Lin Zichen immediately flew up and went to general Jing Jian.

Before his father came out, he wanted to hold general Jing Jian.

He took a look at his mother and was able to deal with Su Yunhua. It seems that during this period, her mother's cultivation has recovered very quickly, at least 60%.

General Jing Jian looked at Lin Zichen and smiled coldly: "you yellow mouth child, are you qualified to fight with this general? When this general was majestic, you didn't know where he was?"

Lin Zichen looked at him calmly, "are you qualified to fight with you? You don't know until you fight."

Do you think your accomplishments are invincible after hundreds of years of cultivation?

He had a deep understanding of general Jing Jian. He was conceited and arrogant. He was really arrogant.

"Where's your father?" general Jing Jian looked at Lin Zichen suspiciously and asked. Now the most important thing is to kill long Ye.

Only by killing him can the world be peaceful.

Lin Zichen coldly hooked up the corner of his lips: "you are not qualified to fight with my father."

General Jing Jian was suddenly stunned. He didn't expect to choke himself in turn.

"Smelly boy, do you always talk too much? How did your mother teach you?" general Jing Jian came here, raised his eyes slightly and said sarcastically, "I forgot that you follow your mother. Your mother is so arrogant and annoying."

"Everyone in our family has capital and pride." Lin Zichen dragged out a sentence.

General Jing Jian's nose was crooked when he was listening. The distinction between dignity and inferiority has always been a thorn in his heart.

He knew that when the goddess stood in front of him, the feeling of self shame spread in his heart. Standing in front of her, he felt as low as dust.

"OK! Since you want to die, I'll help you." general Jing Jian said, looking at Lin Zichen's strange smile, picked up the bone flute and blew it gently. The bone flute is not pleasant and moving, but the music at this time is completely different from that just now.

At this time, the music he played seemed to come from the distant horizon. With a summoning force, there was a sudden gust of wind around. On the distant peaks, it could be seen with the naked eye that trees fell to the ground.

The purple light shone brightly in the woods.

"Blame the world." Lin Zichen spit out two words.

Lin Yunxi, who was fighting Su Yunhua, felt the terrible smell from the woods and quickly looked back at the forest. He saw the purple light rising to the sky, which was terrible.

"Blame the world." Lin Yunxi glanced at the son standing in front of general Jing Jian, and a touch of worry crossed his heart.

"Chen'er, be careful!" she shouted. At this time, she was separated from Su Yunhua.

Lin Zichen slipped a touch of warmth under his eyes, "Mom, don't worry."

Lin Zichen took a look at the proud general Jing Jian, and his killing intention spread.

He's just waiting for the world to appear?

"Brother, look, what's that?" Bing Yue looked at the purple light in the woods and was shocked.

"Bing'er, I'm not afraid. There's a demon king." Zhao Fu glanced at his brother and was very happy, as long as he was all right.

"Brother, maybe you will hate me when I do this, but mother, she really disappoints me. She abandoned you, left me with her and took me around, but she robbed other people's spiritual power to survive. Therefore, I hate such a mother. I'm sorry! Because I can't fight with you, I want to stand on the side of the devil." Bing Yue said, A suffocating face, with some childishness, but unusually firm.

Zhaohu looked at him and smiled, "fool, how can brother be willing to be your enemy? Don't worry, brother is also on the side of justice."

Although he has been occupied by hatred for more than ten years, he met Junlan some time ago, which made him understand a lot.

Many things in this world have causes and results. As the saying goes, one slap can't make a sound.

Some things he really didn't know clearly enough. Now he has less passion for revenge, but he has more satisfaction to see his brother.

Devote yourself to cultivation for more than ten years. Do you really want to live with this hatred? Every night, he would think about it.

"Brother, we believe in the goddess once and our father once. As you can see, father's face is unparalleled in the world and he is not a great evil. He will recognize us when he wakes up." Bing Yue's eyes crossed a trace of expectation. He has been longing for father's love for so many years.

According to folk legend, his father's cultivation and talent are very good, and he is not an unforgivable person. Therefore, he has strong expectations for this father's love.

He would also go to the mausoleum to see his father, hoping that he would wake up one day.

"Hmm!" Zhao Hu smiled and nodded, "bing'er, we won't do it first. We're watching, but her mother?"

Bing Yue lowered her head slightly and her face was full of pain, "Look at her own fortune. Today, she still has no repentance. Even if she wants to live, she shouldn't use tens of millions of people's lives to complete him. Moreover, 200 years ago, it was her collusion with her father that made the people in the three regions more painful. Brother, I've learned all these things, so I decided today."

Zhao Yun said, "bing'er, let's wait."

"Hmm!" Bing Yue nodded with a calm face.

While the two brothers were talking, a behemoth with a head and a snake appeared in front of the people.

"Ah..." Wu Huan exclaimed in surprise. He was with the five elders. "Elder, you are well-informed. What monster is this?"

The five elders narrowed their eyes and looked at the resentful world: "boy, have a long heart. This monster is terrible. I've lived for hundreds of years and I've seen this monster for the first time."

Wuhuan trembled slightly and looked at the five elders. "Elder, don't scare me. I'm still waiting to go home and hold my son. My mother is about to give birth. I can't bury my bones here. I want to save my life and go back to tease my son."

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!" the five elders Pooh on the ground.

"Wuhuan, don't talk to the crow. Fight. After fighting, this monster has its own chen'er to deal with. We can stay away and protect our lives." the five elders said, really far away from the world.

He doesn't have to worry about someone dealing with the monster anyway.

Wu Huan looked and followed the five elders.

The five elders warned, "don't be exposed to its purple light. It's poisonous."

"So terrible?" Wuhuan felt that he had lived in the mountains for a hundred years and had never encountered such a terrible monster.

"Of course, this is general Jing Jian's mace!" the five elders couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva as they watched the world getting closer and closer.