Chapter 249 The creepy elder sister

Jin Yang, standing in front of the dean, was a little uneasy. He followed the dean to his closed quiet room for three hours. The dean closed his eyes and did not say anything. Jin Yang stood in front of him. Even if he controlled the sword body of the god he was not familiar with, was instantly out of control by the old one of the dean. After the earthquake was suppressed, the circles of ripples scattered without even breaking a piece of wood.

Looking at the president who was cross-kneeled, Jin Yang wanted to open his mouth, but when the idea of opening rose to the highest, he suddenly sank, closed his mouth and did not make a sound.

In Jinyang not only wanted to speak, but also in silence, the dean always opened his eyes and looked at Jinyang's dark eyes, like the king in charge of the world of death. The dark was full of the breath of death.

A pair of pupils are full of the smell of death, and a look will make people die without a burial place, falling directly to the deepest part of hell and never climb out.

However, these horrible eyes still looked directly in the eyes of the dean. Jin Yang looked at the dean and looked forward to his lesson. Looking quietly at Jinyang's dean, he closed his eyes again and said slowly.

"Far away in the unknown time and space, the projected stone man, the faint pressure can suppress the instinct of the sacred weapon body and awaken your mind. Do you know what this means?"

Jin Yang shook his head and kept silent. As soon as he heard what the dean said, he knew that he was the second god.

"This stone man who can be directly projected into my furnace tripod is extremely powerful, and there is a thrilling atmosphere in his yuan spirit." The dean always looked at Jinyang and did not tell him exactly what the power of this breath was. Jinyang, who looked at him with wide eyes, was a little moved and wanted to know.

The dean always opened his eyes and looked at Jin Yang, suddenly sighed and said, "I don't know many things about your father, including his background. This may be what he passed on to you." The dean always speculated, and Jin Yang, who opened his eyes wide, took a deep breath.

"I know."

After saying that, Jin Yang got up and looked deeply at the dean. Now he doesn't need to ask any questions. Just say it. If you don't say it, don't say it. Find the rest by yourself!

......

Jin Yang walked out of the old courtyard of the dean, and the dean did not say a word from beginning to end.

Jinyang, who walked quietly on the snowy mountain, was shrouded in a strong sword spirit. The sword spirit of death was dark, a little like the legendary terrible demon king. When Jinyang went there, there was a smell of silence.

"It's good to fully master this power." Jinyang grinned with a smile and no longer looked silent. The sword body of the underworld was extremely powerful. Jin Yang only felt that he could break through the space with a random punch, and the sword spirit could even poke a big hole in the body of the seven immortals.

There was also a faint smell of bloodthirsty. Jin Yang felt this strangeness at the beginning. He intuitively felt that he could inherit the tenacious devouring ability of the underworld, but he didn't know what the sequelae were.

Jinyang, who was walking on the snowy mountain, did not go back directly. He was waiting, wandering on the snowy mountain, waiting for the Zhao family to take action, or the assassin came up to die again.

Now he can kill the assassin with one blow, and he can be beaten into meat sauce with one punch.

Stepping on the creaking snow. Jinyang is not without purpose. The direction he goes is to look at the cave of the former master sister. The master sister who once saved her life doesn't know what's going on now.

When the leisurely Jinyang walked on the snowy mountain, his news was far away from the core of the Zhao family. At the same time, Zhao Monian, who assassinated him once, looked at him from afar and followed his footsteps across several passes.

Although Jinyang has the strength of the sword body of the underworld, his mind has not become very strong. On the contrary, his mind is extremely weak at this time, and his life is still three months! The ten-year-old was consumed by a small consciousness.

Jinyang, who walks on the snowy mountain and keeps walking on the mountainside, is not worried about Shouyuan at all.

.......

"He never went back to the old courtyard of the dean. First, he circled on the mountainside and wandered around. Now it seems that he is going to visit someone." In the depths of the Zhao family, a man dressed as a subordinate kept reporting to the man sitting above.

The face of the man sitting on the top is uncertain, and his eyes are constantly turning and shining. When he hears that he is going to visit someone. He blinked and muttered to himself, "I'm thinking about visiting that ex-sister."

The person who knelt on the ground and reported it didn't seem to hear it.

"Continue to monitor. Well, if there is a chance, Zhao will be an abandoned son at the end of the year. Revenge for my daughter is also his ultimate value." A trace of cruelty flashed on the face of the man sitting on the top. Zhao Monian, a relatively outstanding disciple, was taken to death by him without any hesitation.

"Yes!" The person kneeling on the ground trembled and dared to reply in a hurry.

Zhao Qing's father waved his hand, and the people kneeling on the mountain were relieved. They dared to get up and retreat.

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Jin Yang, standing in front of the master sister's cave, is looking forward to her change. Whether she will make rapid progress and become a peerless immortal. Will I surprise her again?

"Please."

The white fog covering the elder sister's cave all dissipated, and a maid greeted her and said respectful words at the same time. Jin Yang looked at the maid, but he still remembered what she said when she had no cultivation, "Put it on shamelessly."

The waitress, who was glanced at, suddenly became frightened. Looking at Jin Yang's eyes quickly withdrew, she almost didn't scream out.

Jin Yang, who walked in front of her, felt her change and stopped for a moment before he realized that he was now the sword body of the god. Even if he tried to restrain himself, a look could still make the fairy-level fairy feel intense stimulation.

"Sure enough, the back wave pushed the front wave, and the front wave died on the beach."

A soft smile came from the depths of the cave. Jin Yang could still vaguely feel the breath of the master sister in this voice, but Jin Yang also felt the uncontrollable one.

The maid who followed Jinyang was surprised. It was strange that the owner had never seen anyone since the retreat. Now she went straight out of the customs. When she heard this sound, she suddenly stopped following Jinyang's steps. Is this the master?

Jinyang, who was walking in front of him, did not hesitate at all. He strode to look at the depths of the cave and knew that the elder sister was waiting for him.

The mountains, water and wonders did not let Jinyang stop until he crossed half of the lake, stood on the water, and looked at the master sister in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Don't come here." The voice was a little hoarse, and the senior sister in a white dress turned her back to Jinyang, and her long hair shawl fell on the stool of the pavilion. Jin Yang, who heard the words, stood still and stared at the back of the elder sister.

"I didn't expect this Taoist book to have such a function." In Jin Yang's staring eyes, the elder sister finally turned around and looked at a trace of incredibleness in his Jinyang's eyes, and a face was loomingly practiced by her. Jin Yang's eyes fell on her hand at the same time, and a Taoist book was tightly held in her hand.

What else did Jinyang have in mind after watching such a thrilling scene? His eyes widened and looked at the monster whose face had become empty.

He turned around and smiled at Jinyang's elder sister, which made Jin Yang's hair stand on end. "What's going on at this time?" Jin Yang still couldn't help asking and sighed in front of his elder sister.

slowly stood up from the pavilion.

"This golden book of the emperor is terrible, very powerful, very..." The elder sister shouted loudly, and tears flowed on her face. Looking at her, Jin Yang was speechless. He felt the huge pressure from the eldest sister and felt the pressure of the immortals of the four worlds!

"Powerful and exciting! From the moment I got the power, I felt that the most powerful force in the world was wave to me, and the unparalleled pleasure of the power in my hand made me deeply excited. I once thought I was one of the strongest people in the world.

The calm master sister in Jin Yang's memory was a little crazy in front of him. With her raised hands high, tears spilled on her face, and the heartbreaking sound spread throughout the cave.

Jinyang, standing on the lake, was silent and quietly looked at the crazy master sister. Her white skirt fluttered and her long hair was flying. Unfortunately, it was a looming face, which made life cold and unwilling to approach.

The maid who came from afar looked at the owner of the center of the lake, opened her eyes wide, and covered her mouth before she could make a sound.