Thinking about it, the two elders gave a cold hum. The mind of the golden winged Marquis was rippling in an instant, and the waves were rolling inside the heart lake. The blood was pouring out, and they all spat out a mouthful of blood.
Song Tianxuan was more seriously injured, pale, and supported himself with the power of the stars.
Seeing this, the ancestor of the holy ape finally said, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that in a thousand years, you would become the second elder of the Zhou family, and you were full of nonsense to cheat a little girl, and it was even more threatening and luring. Now you are very good, Zhou Yunhua."
When Zhou Yunhua said these three words, everyone in the Zhou family was shocked.
Zhou Yunhua, Zhou Yunhua, isn't that the name of the two elders? It has been too long since no one called out the name, so that everyone began to forget the real name of the second elder.
Zhou Yunhua was also stunned. His eyes were like hawks. He looked at the ancestor of the holy Ape: "a golden holy ape, not much blood, but it's really a game. I don't know that heaven is high and earth is thick. No one has dared to call me by my name in hundreds of years."
The old ancestor of the holy ape had a more severe concussion in his mind. He was in a hurry to run his cultivation, and it was only a little relieved.
Except song Tianxuan, everyone looked at the ancestor of the holy ape. Even though the family of the holy ape had indicated their support for the holy emperor, and the current patriarch himself led the people to Yajiang for rescue, the Zhou family did not estimate that much.
A golden saint ape in the metaphysical realm is as numerous as a cow's hair in the saint ape family, one more is not much, one less is not much.
"After a thousand years? Looks like you knew me before? Or your grandfather, who knows me? " Zhou Yunhua joked, which immediately elevated his rank to the level of his ancestors: "I don't mind teaching you a lesson for your saint ape family, who don't know etiquette."
"Two uncles, we say good..." allow son to block in front of the body, a face of discontent.
As soon as Zhou Yunhua's face changed, he said with a smile, "don't worry about yun'er. The second uncle won't do anything to him."
Finish saying, already appeared in the promise son's behind.
"What a big tone, Huang Hejian and Mo Yunfei. Old friends are here, and you don't come out yet. Can you collect the corpse for me before you roll out?" All of a sudden, the ancestor of the holy ape scattered all his accomplishments and gave a big shout.
Life is like real thunder, exploding in the air.
He forced his cultivation to the rescue, which consumed a lot of soul power. His voice spread over a million miles in an instant, and everyone could hear it in the imperial city.
Huang Hejian and Mo Yunfei, their names are unfamiliar to most people, even unheard of, but many people know them.
For example, the two elders of the Zhou family, Zhou Tong and Zhou Yunhua.
These people have been dealing with each other for thousands of years. How can they not know?
For a moment, Zhou Yunhua regretted. He thought that in the imperial city and under the control of the Zhou family, what waves could a little Saint ape turn? I just said that. At most, I heard the elders in the family mention it, but I didn't expect to shout it out.
"Who, who calls me that? Tired of living, aren't you? "
"Hum, if you dare to call me by my name, I'll see who my friend is..."
Two thick voices came, but the ancestor of the saint ape covered his chest with a smile.
Without saying a word, Zhou Yunhua raised his finger and gently pointed to the ancestor of the holy ape.
The saint ape ancestor's heart suddenly trembled. His soul was rapidly exhausted at an incredible speed. His blood essence contracted sharply, and his Dantian stopped working.
Song Tianxuan signed a blood contract with him, and immediately realized that it was wrong.
In this way, the ancestor of the holy ape must have been his last follower in the imperial city. He had no choice but to expose himself. In a hurry, he could not care so much. The Golden Dragon pen had already appeared in his hand, and the inheritance of the first generation of Maoshan suddenly appeared in the spirit.
Suddenly a whirlpool suddenly appeared from Yi Ziqi's shoulder, and the huge suction sent out from it, which instantly absorbed most of the power of that finger.
It doesn't matter. At the moment when everything was restored, the power of the soul was exhausted. The blood essence condensed into a drop, and it was about to fall apart at the next moment.
"Ha ha, it seems that I can't go back after all. If you can go back, go to the second row of treasures in the third stone room in my cave, and there is a token in the third jade bottle, you can command all the demons in canglan continent. If one day you can go back to Tiannan and bring them back, you will have no regrets in this life."
Looking at Song Tianxuan, the ancestor of the holy ape was pale and said.
"Ten years later, I still overestimated myself, thinking that I was the same person I was. No, no, the past is empty, and the past is not here. If you meet the emperor, tell her to go to the meeting place of the three nationalities, where her father left her a big chance."
As if in the general account of future affairs, the ancestor of the holy ape told song Tianxuan in one breath.
"You'd better tell him these things in person, the method of Maoshan." Song Tianxuan concentrated all the power of the spirit on the Golden Dragon pen, and hit the talisman in the spirit on the ancestor of the holy ape.
All of a sudden, there was a flash of gold on his body, and the "Feng" characters turned into golden tadpoles and flew towards his soul.
At the moment of collapse, the golden tadpole turned into a golden thread, connecting the soul together. The drop of blood essence did not continue to condense. It was wrapped into a ball by the golden thread, shooting thousands of gold wires out, and connected to the four limbs and bones.
The ancestor of the great ape gasped, but his face changed.
At this moment, however, if song Tianxuan didn't have a blood contract with him, and his mind and spirit were connected, they would not have responded even if the ancestor of the holy ape collapsed and disappeared.
"You go back, then I'll go back too. I'm going to take them away. Second uncle, if you stop me again, I'll..." yun'er sees this and is very upset. If Yi Ziqi is the one in this move, even if she died a hundred times, she can't offset it.
"How are you? Yun'er, it's an adult's business. As a child, please go and play. " Zhou Yunhua was very unhappy. Although his finger was very casual, it was a finger of tianyuanjing. Even in the later period of diyuanjing, he did not dare to say that he could follow.
But what happened to that whirlpool? What did the teenager do in that moment? Unexpectedly consumed all spirits... Zhou Yunhua waved his hand and directly trapped yun'er in Yuan Li's cage.
Yun'er takes out the token and smashes it at Yuanli's prison. The prison is rickety, but it can't be broken. In a hurry, yun'er's tears slip down.
The tears fell on Yuan Li's prison and made a clear sound. Where they fell, Yuan Li was a little unsteady.
Zhou Yunhua's eyes blinked, and then he saw what was on Yi Ziqi's shoulder. It was a purple winged bat, and his cultivation had reached the realm of Diyuan.