Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Chat Group for Descendants

"It doesn't have to be three years! Isn't the blood baby wall almost successful?"

Xiang Lan thought for a while, and persuaded: "The ancestor said that we should use the Eight Desolation Concentration Pillar, the Seven Seas Juxing Banner, the Chaoyuan Zijin Ring and so on.

If it is convenient, then find the Yanfu Lingguang Pagoda.If all are gathered together, then reshaping the real body is just around the corner!Just wait a little longer, Brother Yan is looking for the Bahuang Concentration Pillar, I think it should be here soon. "

"Where are the rare treasures of heaven and earth so easy to find?" Yin Huan sighed and said, "I don't want to wait any longer, I can't bear it..."

"Brother Yan is going out this time to find the Concentration Column." Xiang Lan comforted: "If you persist for a while, there will be news."

"Is he really looking for the Concentrating Pillar?" Yin Huanyi turned her back and said in a deep voice, "Don't lie to me, aren't you inseparable from him? This time he's going out—you really don't know why?"

"He He……"

"Didn't you help that kid Lu Tong save someone?"

"Uh! This..."

"Lu Tong is a kid who begs everywhere, I only helped him once, and this time he begged for Yanying!"

"You...how are you helping him?" Xiang Lan asked in surprise.

"It's a trivial matter, don't mention it! I'm just talking about Yanying." Yin Huan said dissatisfied: "With the Seventh Young Master of Tianji Town, and his skill is far superior to mine, with his help, how can Young Master Yan think of me again? "

"Don't say that about Mr. Yin! Brother Yan, he has been thinking about you!"

Xiang Lan whispered: "I know he is helping Mr. Lu to save someone this time, but after the matter is over, Brother Yan will work harder to find the Concentration Pillar. When all these are gathered, the ancestor will be able to leave the customs soon, and then he will be able to leave the gate." There is a way to save you."

"Get them all together? How do you get them together?"

Yin Huan complained: "Do you think Young Master Yan will go out of the customs for me or for the ancestor, and snatch Chaoyuan Zijinhuan and Yanfu Lingguang Pagoda from his good brother?"

"This...a lot of things are beyond his control."

"So what? Won't you secretly delay?"

"Uh!" Xiang Lan thought for a moment, then said softly, "I heard that the Spirit Tower is nothing, it can only serve as an auxiliary function, it doesn't matter if you use it or not."

"Is this what Yan Ying taught you?"

"..."

"Say it!" Yin Huan turned her head suddenly: "Say it!"

"what!"

Xiang Lan exclaimed, shaking off a little soup.

I saw Yin Huan's face was festered, the bridge of his nose was sunken, and his eye sockets were staring with blood red eyes.

"What? Are you scared?" Yin Huan sneered coldly, the muscles on his face were torn, it was uglier than a rotting corpse.

"Why am I afraid?" Xiang Lan handed over the soup: "I see you every day, how can I be afraid?"

"Don't drink it!" Yin Huan glanced at the soup and said bitterly, "Who told you to come to see me every day? Am I willing to let you see it?"

"I……"

"I know!" Yin Huan said in a deep voice, "Returning to the elders and dying, you have resentment in your heart, and you want to see us, the instigators, living a life that is worse than death. Isn't it?"

"Ah?" Xiang Lan exclaimed, "Mr. Yin, you, you...why do you think so?"

"How could I not think so?"

Yin Huan stared at Xiang Lan: "Your grandfather brought you up since childhood. In your heart, he is like a parent. You have no relatives except him. This time, his old man died tragically in Donghai, with no bones left. Can you really let it go?"

"Mr. Yin! Where did you start?" Xiang Lan interrupted: "Grandpa died for the great religion and for the ancestors, how can I blame you? I came to take care of you because you were invaded by poisonous gas. talent……"

"Hmph!" Yin Huan sneered, then turned around: "You know it in your heart!"

"Mr. Yin, I know that you are in great pain, but please calm down!"

Xiang Lan put the medicine bowl aside: "If I see Big Brother Yan, I will definitely urge him to find the Concentration Pillar and ask the ancestor to leave the customs as soon as possible. There must be a way to save you later."

"That's all over and over again! Let's not bother you!" Yin Huan said in a drawn-out voice, "I'll use my method."

"what?"

Xiang Lan said in surprise: "Mr. Yin, are you thinking about the body-swapping spell again? Didn't Brother Yan say that your Tao skills are too shallow and your body is weak, so you can't use that spell at all."

"I know! We can't learn from Young Master Yan." Yin Huan said: "Immediately cut off the right arm, twist it and continue it, it's a good trick! Humph! There is no cure, it deserves no cure, it deserves all kinds of suffering!"

"Mr. Yin." Xiang Lan persuaded: "Brother Yan said that you really can't use that method."

"Hmph! I appreciate his kindness!" Yin Huan interrupted, "It's not his Yan Dao Sect's immortal technique that I want to use."

"No! None of them will work!" Xiang Lan shouted, "Brother Yan said that method is extremely dangerous!"

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan!"

Yin Huan suddenly became impatient, and shouted suddenly: "You say Brother Yan on the left and Brother Yan on the right. Without Brother Yan, your grandfather would not have died, and I would not have ended up like this! You really like it so much You big enemy?!"

"Uh!" Xiang Lan whispered and said nothing.

"Forget it! I won't tell you anymore!" Yin Huan shouted, "It's fine if you want me to drink medicine, just do me a favor first."

"what?"

"Help me ask Young Master Yu to come here." Yin Huan said: "I have something to ask him for advice!"

"You?" Xiang Lan asked anxiously, "I still want to ask him that..."

"You don't have to worry about what I think! If you call him, maybe I can live a few more days!"

Seeing that Xiang Lan was silent, Yin Huan slowed down his voice again: "I'm not stupid, I just want to ask Young Master Yu if there is any other remedy. After all, he is good at dealing with ghosts and underworlds in the Nether Sect, please help him to see .”

"Then... alright!" Xiang Lan gritted his teeth, "Mr. Yin, make up your own mind, and I'll help you call..."

"Okay!" Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yin Huan suddenly turned around and said, "Miss Xiang, let me ask you one more question."

"What?" Xiang Lan turned her head.

Yin Huan stared at her closely: "Are you following Yan Ying sincerely?"

Xiang Lan looked back at Yin Huan, waited for a while, and moved his lips lightly: "Yes."

"Okay, then you go!" Yin Huan withdrew her gaze: "Young Master Yu, please come over."

"it is good."

Xiang Lan turned around and walked out of the yurt quickly.

Yin Huan stared at her back with staring eyes, the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

The west side of the Yin Mountain, the belly of the Wolf Mountain, and the Nether Cave.

Yu Yixuan walked through corridors and alleys, and came to a secret room at the deepest part of Youming Cave.The bright candles in the room are brightly lit, and the fragrance is lingering, which is full of majesty and solemnity!
"father!"

Yu Yixuan walked up a few steps, bowed to Yu Zeshi, the lord of the Netherworld who was reading the volume after the long case, and said, "Are you still watching the progress of the Blood Infant Wall?"

"Hmm! It's hard to find a suitable boy! Look, there's still so much to be found these days." Yu Zeshi paused for a moment, raised his eyes and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"Just now, Xiang Lan, the elder's granddaughter, approached me."

"Xiang Lan?" Yu Zeshi put down the scroll: "Yin Huan asked her to come?"

"Yes." Yu Yixuan said in a low voice: "If you say you want me to come over, I guess you should ask about the secret book."

"Hmm! What did you say?" Yu Zeshi said lightly.