Luo Yunxiao held the sword in his hand and walked forward step by step.

The guard leader hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Luo Yunxiao.

Several other Yin Yuanyi's guards also dispersed and surrounded Luo Yunxiao in the center.

Face the dark black eyes that are unsightly.

The head of the guard couldn't help swallowing and said calmly: "Your Highness, what are you going to do? The Young Master is your brother and the future heir of the Netherworld. Have you forgotten the promise you made in front of the Domain Lord and the Netherworld?"

Luo Yunxiao looked at Yin Yuanyi without any expression on her face.

His voice was still calm and indifferent, as if his emotions were unabashed, "Do you use Mingyin Shengyan to deal with her?"

After a pause, he asked again: "Do you use the Mingyin Holy Flame you took from me to deal with her?"

...

Mu Yan woke up from Qiuqiu and Qihuang's worried call.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw this scene.

That's what I heard.

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at Luo Yunxiao's back, he was a little stunned for a moment.

Since she was brought back to Chuya Palace by Ning Kunshan, she has been trying every means to delay time.

But she didn't expect that the one who was waiting for the first was not Di Mingjue, but the uncle of the junior teacher.

How could the uncle come to Ning’s family?

Moreover, he just said: "Do you use the Mingyin Holy Flame you took from me to deal with her?"

"Qihuang, what does the words of uncle Xiaoshi mean?"

Qihuang had a blue face and gritted his teeth for a long time and said, "What else can it mean? The Mingyin Holy Flame was inspired by Luo Yunxiao's little face in the Forgetful River. He almost died at the beginning..."

There is another sentence Qihuang didn't say.

Luo Yunxiao almost died at the beginning.

And he was also implicated by the hateful little face, and he was in great pain.

It was Mu Yan's piano sound that relieved his pain and saved Luo Yunxiao from the front line of life and death.

Mu Yan whispered: "The Mingyin Holy Flame refined by uncle of the little master was taken away by Yin Yuanyi? How did it be taken away?"

She asked this, but the scene from a long time ago had already appeared in her mind.

The uncle of the junior teacher suddenly came back but was seriously injured.

The back is covered in blood.

But the more serious thing is the damage to the soul.

It took him a lot of effort to make him barely heal.

Could it be that time...

Qihuang snorted lightly: "From the records of the relevant ancient books of the Netherworld, inspiring the Holy Flame of the Netherworld is equivalent to obtaining the inheritance of the Holy Spirit. The inheritance of the Holy Spirit is directly engraved on the human body with a special rune. If you want to dig out and transfer, only those who have obtained the inheritance are willing to bear the pain of heart-cutting and bone-cutting, and are scraped away from the body by a person, and cut off the connection between the Holy Spirit inheritance and its soul. That kind of pain..."

He paused, and then said coldly: "That kind of pain is probably hundreds or thousands of times more painful than you asked the Heavenly Demon Qin to recognize the master."

Mu Yan's face suddenly sank, and evil spirits appeared between her eyebrows.

Dare to bully their uncle from Xiaoyao Sect!

Dare to let their uncle who is like a god torture suffer such a torture!

Very good, Yin Yuanyi, you are dead today!!

"Hmph—!" Qihuang said sarcastically, "Aren't all this the young man responsible for his own fault? Who made him so stupid? If someone wants to poach the [Holy Spiritual Inheritance] on him, he will be poached obediently? The deity who is still hurt must also follow..."

Qihuang didn't say anything later.

Although Mu Yan has already had speculations about the connection between Qihuang and his uncle.

But all the guesses are hazy and vague.
Chapter completed!