Uh...!

Once the soul-cleansing and soul-changing meridian is activated, the soul will tremble greatly.

Ye Cang groaned and fell into a daze, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

pain!

It hurts too much.

The person who created this method must be a madman.

The severe pain from his soul was more uncomfortable than being tortured. Maybe it was too painful, so he coughed up a few mouthfuls of old blood. Maybe it was too painful, and his consciousness became blurred, and he almost ascended to heaven on the spot.

fine.

His will to live is very strong.

He is not afraid of death, he is afraid that the Ye family will be bullied. Today's incident is a naked example. While he is still alive, the Hou family dares to be so unscrupulous. If he dies, the other party will not plunder like crazy.

I want to live.

It was this belief that made Ye Cang run wildly.

The terrible pain made him howl in pain, and his body was torn apart. The blood in his body flowed along the cracks. His whole body was covered in blood, and his kind face became much more ferocious.

Seeing her grandfather like this, Ye Lanyu clenched her hands subconsciously.

What kind of skill is this? Even the grandfather at the peak of the Dongxu realm cannot withstand the severe pain.

"Only through painful struggle can you gain good fortune."

Zhao Yun said meaningfully, such a situation had been expected for a long time.

He knows better than anyone how painful it is to practice the Soul Cleansing and Soul Changing Sutra, but after the pain is over, you will feel very comfortable.

Just wait!

Wait until you get used to it gradually.

Ye Cang will fall in love with this kind of pain.

Every bit of pain is due to chance.

There was no need for him to say it, Ye Lan had already seen it, and saw that the cracks in his grandfather's soul were gradually healing. Although the speed was slow, it was indeed being reshaped, and recovery was only a matter of time.

"Take it for rubbing!"

Zhao Yun took another soul-cleansing and soul-changing scripture and handed it to Ye Lan.

His meaning is obvious, this secret method of training the soul has been passed on to your Ye family.

"this...."

Ye Lan was flattered by Zhao Yun's generosity.

"May you be safe for the rest of your life." Zhao Yun smiled. This was the reason why he passed on the secrets of the Ye family. The Ye family had fallen into decline and their vitality was severely damaged. He did not want Ye Lan to live in such a situation.

One sentence.

The Ye family becomes stronger.

Ye Lan will be safer.

"Thank you."

Ye Lan smiled sweetly.

She will live well.

She will cherish this face for Zhao Zilong.

She is not the Dragon Concubine, but she is willing to be the Dragon Concubine's shadow.

Ye Lan left and went to Ye Feng's residence.

After that, the entire Ye family mansion was completely sealed off.

Then, there were the sounds of wailing and screaming. They were the spies planted by other forces in the Ye family. One by one, they were all picked out and killed by the Ye family. After confirming that there were no spies, Ye Lan took out Tuo.

The printed inner teachings of the Soul Cleansing and Soul Changing Sutra were given to my father and the elders.

"What a domineering secret."

Just like Ye Cang, everyone in the audience was shocked.

After the shock, there was an unstoppable surprise.

God has mercy on you.

There is hope for the Ye family to recover.

That night, the Ye family fell into seclusion.

When they come out of seclusion again, their overall strength will be improved by one level.

The small world of the underground palace.

Zhao Yun found an old tree, sat cross-legged there, took the Heavenly Spirit Bead, hung it in his palm, and looked again and again. It was this spirit bead that made him blind, and he lost all his pupil power and has not recovered it to this day.

"Boss, it's very hard." Long Yuan Sword rushed out of Zi Mansion.

"I can see it." Zhao Yun injected a hint of his origin and took a peek.

The material used to cast the Heavenly Spirit Pearl is very strange. Compared with this, he is more curious about the secret patterns on it. I am afraid that most of Long Yuan's sword power has been resolved by the secret patterns! He doesn't know what the power of this spirit bead is.

This is an extraordinary fairy, otherwise the bald old man wouldn't be so excited.

"Go back and ask someone."

Zhao Yun muttered and glanced at Ye Cang.

The ancestors of the Ye family must be well-informed, and they will recognize if they are not safe.

soon.

Ye Lan came back with two jars of good wine.

From so far away, Zhao Yun could smell the strong aroma of wine. It must be an old wine, at least a thousand years old. It is a fine wine! The older it gets, the more flavorful it becomes. This is the first time he has seen a thousand-year-old wine.

"Please drink." Ye Lan whispered and smiled.

"How can this be so embarrassing?" Zhao Yun said, but his hands were numb.

How about saying that it is a thousand-year-old wine, not only sweet but also very strong? Zhao Yun took a sip of the wine and suddenly felt a ball of flame burning in his mouth. He couldn't breathe smoothly and fell dead on the spot.

Ye Lan looked at it for a while and didn't react.

After all, he is an eternal immortal body, but his drinking capacity is so bad?

The answer is no.

Mr. Zhao is not drunk, but his origin has changed.

No bloodline phenomenon was seen, but his origin was raging and tumbling. It must have come too unexpectedly, and Zhao Yun was not mentally prepared at all. Only then was he knocked unconscious by a mysterious force.

This change is not unrelated to the thousands of years of wine.

Who knows what condiments the brewer added to it.

"Fellow Taoist?"

Ye Lan called softly.

Someone sleeps like a pig, with no sign of waking up.

In other words, he is conscious, but he just can't wake up.

After a long time, he simply lost consciousness and could no longer hear the sounds of the outside world. He could only feel that his mind was misty, like a fugue, floating around in a hazy place.

In a trance, he seemed to see a giant door, standing high in the sky and shining with eternal light. It was clearly visible but not touchable, as if it was further away than a dream and beyond reach.

"So familiar."

Zhao Yun murmured that he seemed to have seen that giant gate before, and seemed to have entered it before.

He could even recall the scene inside, which should be an eternal fairyland.

"You damn thing, why don't you come?"

When Zhao Yun looked at it, he suddenly felt a loud curse coming from the door.

For some reason, this curse sounds familiar to him.

"Who are you?"

"Your uncle."

"Your uncle."

Zhao Yun quit and scolded him in return.

There was no sound from the door anymore, like a distant dream, gradually dissipating.

Zhao Yun's erratic consciousness gradually returned, and he slowly opened his eyes in the moonlight.
To be continued...