After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Yan Ling knelt alone in the darkness, staring blankly at the place where Yan Hanque disappeared for a long time unable to recover.

What is the wick of the rhinoceros horn lamp made of, what does it mean when it goes out without warning, and what does Yan Hanque's last words mean? Yan Ling doesn't know how to find the answer to all these questions, and his mind is blank.

Until there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

The pattering rain finally stopped.

Yan Ling trembled all over, subconsciously thinking that Yu Tingchao's wife was coming to pick him up, but before he could rejoice, his ears were keenly aware that the dangerous "hissing" sound had not dissipated, and with the footsteps getting closer and closer to him .

Yan Ling's eyes shrank sharply in horror, struggling to hide in a corner.

"Don't be afraid..." The little child curled up into a ball, remembering Yan Hanque's advice, and murmured in a low voice, self-deceiving, "Father told me not to be afraid, so I will... be afraid of nothing."

But fear can't be controlled at will, the louder the "hissing" sound in the ear, the more Yan Ling's body can't help shaking more and more.

After an unknown amount of time, the footsteps finally stopped.

After the deathly silence, a flash of sword light familiarly flashed away in the dark cave.

Boom!

The Dongfu gate, which was bounded by countless layers of barriers, was chopped into broken stones in an instant, and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust that covered the sky and the sun.

Yan Ling followed the prestige in a daze.

hiss.

A strange man slowly stepped out of the dust, holding a bloody long sword, his cold eyes swept across the cave, and finally his eyes fell directly on Yan Ling, who was wrapped in darkness.

Xi Ze frowned, and raised his hand to make a move.

Yan Ling's slender body suddenly flew into the air, and was instantly held by Xi Ze's broad palms that clamped his neck.

Yan Ling looked at him in horror, clasped his arms with both hands, and tapped his toes to the ground desperately, trying to regain his breath.

Xi Ze poured a wave of spiritual power into Yan Ling's body expressionlessly, and finally said coldly: "...It really is a spirit-level pattern."

The Xi family came to repair the gap at the break of the Tianyan Lingmai to prevent more Tianyan spiritual power from overflowing, but they did not expect to notice the faint breath of Tianyan Xiangwen coming from a mountain peak.

Even though it was covered by layers of barriers, it was still possible to feel the wisps of aura, which probably belonged to the spirit-level pattern.

Because of this, Xi Ze, whose cultivation base is already in the virtual state, came here on purpose.

The cave with countless barriers is nothing to the Void Returning Realm expert, even if the two unknown monks tried their best to stop him, they still couldn't stop his sword.

It's just that I didn't expect that the one who awakened the spirit-level pattern was actually a child who was less than ten years old.

Since ancient times, the Tianyan Lingmai can only awaken a 12-year-old child's Xiangwen, this special spirit-level Xiangwen...

Xi Ze's eyes darkened slightly.

...It must be related to "Kan Tian Yan".

Seeing that Yan Ling was almost suffocated, Xi Ze knocked him out without even looking, and let the child lie limply on his arm, picked him up and turned away from the cave.

Yanwen Mountain is already in ruins, its soul is broken and spiritual power is overflowing.

The rain that had lasted for two days finally stopped, and the moonlight broke through the dark clouds and poured around.

Xi Ze walked out of the cave coldly, and was about to walk against the wind when he grabbed his robe with one hand.

Xi Ze lowered his eyes indifferently.

Yan Yue was covered in blood, struggling in vain to stop him, with tears all over her face, sobbing: "Let go...my senior brother!"

The child who was only seven or eight years old was trembling with fear, but he clenched his teeth tightly. His eyes, which were usually weak and harmless, were full of overwhelming hatred. His ten fingers grabbed Xi Ze's robe and almost broke his fingers.

"Brother!"

Xi Ze didn't even use his spiritual power, he tossed his robe casually, and Yan Yue's thin body slammed into the gravel not far away.

No sound.

Yan Ling, whose waist was hanging in Xi Ze's arm, hung his head upside down, even in a coma, he heard something wrong, struggling to wake up, two lines of tears slowly flowed from his closed eyes, dripping on the ferocious bloodstains on the ground .

But he could only listen to the "hissing" sound with killing intent, and fell into the deeper and deeper darkness.

A mass of spiritual power condensed in Xi Ze's hands, as cold as ice, and he was about to kill Yan Yue together, but his gaze fell on the tear-stained face, and his eyes moved slightly.

He didn't know what he thought of, suddenly he gathered his five fingers together, shattered the spiritual power, turned around and left Yufeng.

——So let Yan Yue go.

Yan Wenshan regained all silence.

Not more than a quarter of an hour after Xi Ze left, Mrs. Wan hurriedly landed from the boat, her pupils narrowed sharply as her gaze swept over the ruined Yanwen Mountain, and she almost staggered and fell when she landed.

She came a step late.

***

Yan Ling was taken to Xi's house in Zhongzhou, where she was trapped in the little spirit and fell asleep.

The elders of the Xi family were silent for a long time in the Tianyan Temple, and one of them finally said: "...You mean, it was the Tianyan spiritual power of "Kan Tianyan" leaked into the child's body, which made him awaken at the age of ten. Have a spiritual level pattern? "

Xi Ze: "Yes."

Everyone gasped silently.

"Kan Tianyan" can not only fill up the dryness of Tianyan's earth veins, but can even give birth to a monk who has never been trained by Tianyan's spiritual power? !

And that child is only ten years old, so there is no age limit?

"A month ago, the child of the Sheng family, Sheng Jiao, awakened the spirit-level pattern "Kan Tian Dao". Many people from other Zhongzhou families have already wanted to win over the Sheng family. In a few years, the Zhongzhou Master Election will be held..." An elder looked Xiang Xi chose, after hesitating for a long time, he made a point.

"Patriarch, I hope to make a decision soon."

Xi Ze's fingers hanging by his side tightened suddenly.

decision?

If this decision was so easy to make, he wouldn't hesitate until now.

The dried-up Tianyan spirit veins of the Xi family have absorbed Xi Jue's "Kan Tianyan" for more than a month and gradually filled up. If it was a river so dry that you could see the river bed before, it is now a gurgling river. gushing.

Mrs. Zong couldn't take it anymore and went to Tianyan Temple several times. Every time she heard Xi Jue's heart-piercing screams inside, she wanted to kill Xi Ze.

Xi Ze originally wanted to take Xi Jue out of the Tianyan earth vein after a while, but he never thought...

Because of Xi Jue's escape, Tianyan's spiritual power leaked, leading them to discover the frightening fact that "Kan Tianyan" can give birth to Xiangwen.

"Kan Tianyan" can even derive spiritual-level phase patterns.

With the example of Yan Ling, no matter what, it is impossible for Xi Jue to come out of the sky and the earth again.

Xi Ze was silent for a long time, and finally tapped heavily on the table with his dangling fingers.

The decision has been made.

He made a choice.

The elders of the Xi family breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"How to deal with that child?"

"Ask him first what his phase pattern is." Xi Ze closed his eyes slightly, "If it is useful, take out the phase pattern."

How could the spirit-level pattern be useless?

The elder was taken aback for a moment, and nodded to indicate that he understood what he meant.

It's just a child from a small sect, without the protection of an aristocratic family, even if he died quietly in the Xi family, no one would notice.

Yan Ling huddled up in the small coffin and had countless nightmares in a daze. In all the dreams, there were those two deafening thunderclaps.

Rumbling--

"what!"

Yan Ling opened her eyes suddenly, huddled tightly into a ball in horror, gasping for breath against her beating heart, and it took a long time to recover from the horror of the nightmare.

He fell asleep, thinking that he was still in Yanwen Mountain, and shouted in confusion: "Father, mother... what time is it?"

No voice answered him.

Only the sound of my own breathing and heartbeat rang in my ears.

Yan Ling struggled to sit up, glanced at the unfamiliar layout around him, and after a long time of confusion, realized that this place seemed not to be Yan Wenshan, but a small secluded room.

It's like sailing.

Yan Ling sat there for a long time before he realized what happened before he fell asleep.

Thunder, rhino horn lights...

And the strange man who strangled his neck.

Yan Ling was taken aback, and hurriedly covered his neck, the bruise on it hadn't dissipated, and his brows frowned when he touched it with his hands in pain.

It's not a dream.

Before Yan Ling could sort out his thoughts, the door of Lingjie was gently opened.

A man in white came in, looked at him indifferently, and held a delicate food in his hand, something Yan Ling had never eaten before.

Yan Ling hurriedly hid in a corner, watching him timidly.

The voice of this person was quiet and peaceful, but it was like the tranquility when the storm was about to come, it was eerily gentle.

"You... who are you?" Yan Ling asked vigilantly, "Where are my parents? Where is this place?"

Elder Xi smiled, and put the things on the small case: "You have slept for two days, are you hungry, have something to eat?"

Yan Ling was taken aback.

two days?

"Are you in your twenties today?"

"August 28."

Yan Ling's tenth birthday.

He should have been happily waiting for his parents, A Yue, to celebrate his birthday at Yanwen Mountain. Even if he got into trouble, he would not be scolded because of the preferential treatment on his birthday, and he could still see a beautiful fireworks at night.

He should be full of joy.

Instead of being imprisoned here, trembling and panicking.

Yan Ling was inexplicably panicked, and said sternly, "Who the hell are you?! Where are my parents?! Where is this, I want to go home!"

Elder Xi was still unmoved, and said with a faint smile, "Son, do you know that you have awakened the spirit-level pattern?"

Yan Ling frowned, pretending to be ignorant: "What?"

"Haha, it seems that you already know." Elder Xi is a smart person, but he can tell at a glance that this child is lying. He sat there with a light smile and said, "What is your facial pattern?"

Yan Ling's back was almost pressed against the wall, and he stared at him coldly: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"I have a hundred ways to make you say it yourself." Elder Xi gently opened his eyes that had been smiling all the time, and the cold pupils stared at him coldly, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, "Son, Don't toast, don't eat and eat fine wine."

Yan Ling said sharply: "I don't understand what you are talking about, let me go! Otherwise, I will sue Xiezhizong and sue you for robbery!"

Elder Xi finally stopped smiling. He leaned forward slowly, stared coldly at Yan Ling's eyes that were pretending to be calm but couldn't hide the fright in his eyes, and lightly placed his hand on the center of Yan Ling's eyebrows.

"Your phase pattern...what the hell is it?"

Yan Ling: "I don't... ah!"

A wave of spiritual power struck directly between Yan Ling's eyebrows, causing him to scream in pain, staggering and covering his eyebrows, he fell to his knees, his whole body convulsed in pain.

Elder Xi said in a gentle voice, "If you don't answer, I'll ask again. Anyway, I have plenty of time to spend with you."

Yan Ling was trembling all over, and finally realized that in a burst of buzzing, he heard the rustling sound like a breeze blowing dry leaves from Elder Xi's body.

It was a scalp-numbing sound like a danger siren.

Yan Ling didn't know why he appeared here to be ravaged and tortured. There were always two deafening thunderclaps in his ears. He seemed to have a terrible guess but he never dared to admit it.

——As if if he didn’t admit it, he could deceive himself that the thunder was just ordinary thunder, not the possibility of breaking him down.

The tears were so painful that his face was full of tears, and he shook his head desperately: "No..."

Although he didn't understand the consequences of Xiangrun's words, he always kept Yan Hanque's words in mind and could not tell others what Xiangrun was.

He will talk when Dad comes to him and tells him he can talk.

Elder Xi didn't change his face, and once again, a wave of spiritual power pierced Yan Ling's eyebrows.

Yan Ling bit her wrist tightly, her eyes were almost congested with pain, but she didn't make a sound.

"What is your pattern?"

"..."

"What is a phase pattern?"

"..."

Xu Elder Xi was also annoyed, grabbed Yan Ling's long hair, and said coldly: "Spirit-level phase marks are the most difficult to parry, if you keep not saying what phase lines are, in case of backlash, we will not be able to save you .”

Yan Ling seemed to be fished out of the water, she was forced to stay awake, she couldn't even pass out, her eyes were almost covered with sweat, but she still pursed her mouth and said nothing.

Elder Xi: "What is it?!"

It seemed that Elder Xi's growing impatience made the ear-piercing screech sound louder and louder, which was killing intent.

Yan Ling seemed unable to withstand his torture, her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

Elder Xi held his breath and listened attentively.

Finally, Yan Ling's weak voice came softly.

"roll."

Elder Xi was taken aback for a moment, his indifferent expression was finally broken, and he poured a strong spiritual power into the center of Yan Ling's eyebrows almost from embarrassment.

This time, Yan Ling didn't even have the energy to scream, her body trembled slightly, and her pupils could hardly focus.

Elder Xi said sharply: "Xiangwen!"

"Your phase pattern! What the hell is it?!"

Yan Ling's eyes were slack, and he turned a deaf ear to the tyrannical piercing sound in his ears, feeling the pain that almost crushed his whole body.

Suddenly, he murmured "I will kill you."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Ling was suddenly stunned.

No matter how courageous Elder Xi is, he would not dare to have killing intent on a spirit-level phase run.

It turns out that the killing intent that has gradually increased from just now is actually his own?

At that moment, Yan Ling seemed to be cut off from some kind of connection with emotions by the bone-piercing pain, and all emotions and desires seemed to be separated by a white veil for him.

Pain, fear, vigilance, all negative emotions are completely controlled by him.

Suddenly he was not afraid.

The tyrannical spiritual power in the spirit mustard rang for more than half an hour before it gradually stopped.

Elder Xi came out of Lingjie blankly to look for Xi Ze.

Xi Ze seemed to be confident about the elder's methods, and said casually, "What kind of pattern is it?"

Elder Xi hesitated for a while, then frowned and said, "...I didn't ask."

Xi Ze was taken aback.

"Didn't you ask?"

Elder Xi's tricks are well known to the entire Xi family, and no matter how tough an adult is, he can't hold his tongue for more than a quarter of an hour.

But he went in for half an hour.

Xi Ze and Elder Xi looked at each other: "Then he has used Xiangwen's ability?"

"He may not know how to use it." Elder Xi said, "Maybe it is really a tasteless Xiangwen, after all, it was spawned by "Kan Tianyan", not like the real Tianyan spiritual power. "

"Kan Tianyan" is just Kan after all, not the real Tianyan.

Xi Ze didn't answer, and said after a long time: "The Heng, Feng, Rang, and Qu families will come over tonight, and then go and ask Yaozong and Jianzong about their wishes."

Elder Xi frowned slightly when he saw that he was lightly exposing this moment, but he didn't ask Yan Ling how to deal with it, so he said, "What about the Sheng family?"

Sheng Jiao's child has awakened the spirit-level pattern "Keeping the Dao of Heaven", and his future is limitless, shouldn't he be wooed?

"A few perfunctory words at will." Xi Ze said, "The Sheng family is full of idiots who are cruel and short-sighted, it's hard to say whether "Kan Tiandao" can grow up. "

After saying this, Xi Ze was taken aback suddenly.

This sentence is talking about the Sheng family, but why isn't it talking about the Xi family?

They are all short-sighted idiots, but he, Xi Ze, is more ruthless than the Sheng family.

Xi Ze was silent for a long time, and then changed the subject as if embarrassed: "As for that child... If you really can't ask, then forget it. After a while, spread the news of Xi Jue's awakening of the spirit-level pattern. After all, the child He also has the spiritual power of the spirit-level pattern on his body, and it happens that next year Xi Jue will enter Tianyan Academy, so he will change his memory and replace..."

Xi Ze seemed to be choking on the latter words, and made a difficult decision.

"...to replace "Kan Tianyan" and enter the Tianyan Academy. "

He personally erased and replaced the name and existence of his own son.

Since then, the identity of "Xi Jue" was replaced by Yan Ling, and his name was completely replaced by Xiangwen's name "Kan Tianyan".

From now on, there will be no ridicule in the world.