"Yunqian..."

Standing in front of Ying Wuqian's tomb, Ying Chaoyang clenched his fists tightly, looking sad.

He already knew what Ying Wuqian had done over the years.

As Hong Chenxue said at the beginning, Ying Wuqian's death was his own fault, but it was reasonable, but it was unacceptable. After all, it was his only son.

"Ying Wuqian is dead, but his enemy Jian Feidao is still free and easy. Hongchenxue does not avenge him. So what should you choose as your father?"

At this moment, a cold sound suddenly sounded from the woods.

"Who is talking? Since you are here, why hide?"

Ying Chaoyang's expression frightened, calmed down, and asked at the grove a hundred meters away on the left.

"The country and the country are in the war, how can we live in the people? Don't talk about being a marquis? One general will have the best result of his success."

The dark wind blew and the ghost fell. A black-clothed blue-haired back appeared in front of Ying Wuqian's tomb. At the same time, a holy sword shining with holy brilliance was inserted beside him.

"Who are you?"

Ying Chaoyang looked solemn and was fully alert.

He had already felt the strength of the people who came.

"Looking at the Chaoyang!"

The Lord of Ghost Qi turned around slowly, and the expression was invisible on a white ghost face, only a trace of evil and gloom.

"Don't be nervous." As if seeing Ying Chaoyang's vigilance, the Ghost Qi Lord smiled and said with a smile: "The ghosts come here, but they don't want you to be deceived. They want to tell you the truth."

"Hmm?" Ying Chaoyang frowned, just staring at the Ghost Qi Lord without saying a word.

"About Guan Jiuzhou, Ying Wuqian and you have the secret of resurrection."

Accompanied by the astonishing words, Ying Chaoyang finally changed his face slightly and he looked at the Lord Gui Qi solemnly.

"Although it's really cruel to you, you have the right to know, and you should also recognize the true face of Guan Jiuzhou."

Soon, Lord Gui Qi told Ying Chaoyang where the body used to resurrect was from.

For this reason, the Lord of Gui Qi even showed off his magical skills, allowing Ying Chaoyang to see his true face before his transformation was changed, and it was his son, Ying Yunqian.

Since he was an enemy, the Lord Gui Qi had already sent someone to understand the structure of Shanhai Qicheng. Although Yuan Wuji used the energy of all things to change the aura of others, after a long time, he had been in and out more often and could not hide it.

Only the ability of the Ghost Qi Lord can tell who Ying Chaoyang's body belongs to is easy.

"How could this be?"

Ying Chaoyang took three steps back, his face was shocked, astonished, and all kinds of complex emotions were revealed.

He had met Ji Jun before and knew that the appearance of this body was changed to his appearance by the day after tomorrow. Although he felt that this body was very compatible with him, he never thought that this would be his son.

At first I didn’t know Ying Wuqian’s death, then I didn’t think Guan Jiuzhou would do this, but later I didn’t want to think so.

But I didn't expect that the cruelest thing would happen after all.

"Did you see it? This is Guan Jiuzhou, a selfish hypocrite who is full of lies."

The subject of Guiqi is tempting, and invisible evil spirits spread around it, which has gradually influenced the consciousness of the Chaoyang.

"Ying Chaoyang, think about it!"

"You are just a sad chess piece. From the Father of Puhua to Guan Jiuzhou, you have been used by others. Now, your son has died and your daughter has been used by others. Your family has become chess pieces that can be discarded at any time."

"Enough!"

With the endless ghost sounds in his ears, Ying Chaoyang suddenly shouted angrily, and his anger was gradually suppressed, "I will investigate everything you said in person."

"That ghost is looking forward to your result." The Ghost Qi Lord laughed strangely, his figure disappeared in the black fog, but the holy sword was left behind.

As the Lord of Guiqi left, the place returned to its clearness again. The sunlight shone down, but the morning sun could not feel any temperature.

"Is this true in Guan Jiuzhou?"

Ying Chaoyang murmured, gently stroked the tombstone with his palm, and then suddenly exerted his strength. Ying Wuqian's grave exploded suddenly, the wooden coffin was lifted, but only a stack of clothes remained inside, and the body was missing.

"View Jiuzhou!"

Ying Chaoyang suddenly clenched his fists and three words popped out from his teeth.

"Father……"

At this moment, the sound of the snow in the world came from afar.

As soon as I stepped on the sun, the tomb recovered as before.

"Xue'er, why are you here?"

Ying Chaoyang's expression returned to calm, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

"Father, Yun Qian..."

Hongchenxue's hesitant look in Chaoyang's eyes, he closed his eyes and said, "I will consider this matter, you don't have to worry about it."

"I understand." Hong Chenxue sighed and could only nod.

After a while of silence, Ying Chaoyang suddenly asked, "Xue'er, did Guan Jiuzhou guide me to find me?"

Hong Chenxue did not hide it, and directly told him about Ying Chaoyang after he met Guan Jiuzhou and finally found the resurrection.

Of course, it was just a concealment of Guan Jiuzhou and Mr. Yuan being the same person and her relationship with her.

Especially when she was pregnant, she didn't want people to know now.

Even her own father is the same, because she is very confused now.

"I see."

Ying Chaoyang nodded slightly, turned his back, but his eyes became a little gloomy.

Hong Chenxue glanced at the holy sword beside the tombstone, and a hint of doubt flashed through his beautiful eyes, because he had never seen this sword before.

...

The strange city of mountains and seas.

"After awaiting a dream, let the bamboos and pines be cold. Xuanyuan, the ancient and modern conversations, the romantic rivers and mountains. I am intoxicated and carried my old heads, and I feel relieved to make a grand view. I wake up and am in the world; my dreams are also in the world."

With the golden rain and dew falling, a figure wearing a yellow robe and a golden umbrella on his head fell from the sky.

"A rare guest!"

When you notice that the person is awakened, the origin of the sub-body in the Wanxiang Pearl condenses from the Qi of All Things, opens the formation with the identity of the Jiuzhou, and personally welcomes the arrival of the person.

Although the breath revealed by the Qi of All Things is weak, it also coincides with the fact that he was severely injured.

"You really took the liberty to visit and disturb you."

Very kind and said with a smile

"Oh! People feel that they can come here, and the strange city of Shanhai is full of glory!"

Guan Jiuzhou, whose sub-body transforms into the energy of all things, said happily.

Soon, the two talked about the death of the chess player.

"I wanted to coordinate on the spot, but I didn't expect that this happened in just a few days. It's a pity."

A hint of melancholy appeared in the auxiliary body, and he shook his head slightly, "He seeks benevolence and has been seeking benevolence since he has seen the secrets of heaven, and he always wants to fight with heaven and change the world. But the cycle of heaven is not reversible by human power. Now, everything has returned to dust and soil."

"It's true regret!" Ji Jun sighed, and after a while, he suddenly asked: "Do you know that the disaster of the underworld plague in the martial arts world has been spread recently?"

The auxiliary body narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "Of course, this disaster was initiated by Di Ming. Although I am an alliance with Di Ming, it is just because of the same enemy. I can't stop what he does."

"Oh! Then it seems that I can only wait for the Battle of the Anti-Lin to talk about it."
Chapter completed!