Wow~
Countless river water covered both sides of the Yueyou River like pouring water. Many guests and servants were drowned, and some unlucky ones were knocked unconscious by the bastards in the heavy rain.
But regardless of whether it was embarrassing or not, everyone present knew that what happened today would inevitably detonate the entire Dingtian City.
Huhu~
An Qisheng was calm and showed no murderous intention at all.
If the river had not turned bright red and had witnessed this scene with their own eyes, others would have been unable to believe this ordinary old man.
With one mouthful, he yelled to death more than half of the dead men of the Lin family!
When An Qisheng announced his family name, monks on both sides of the Taiwan Strait looked at each other in shock, having never heard of this name.
Yuanyang?
Wu Erlang's eyes were dim, but he was a little surprised in his heart. He seemed to have never heard of Dingtian Mansion, or even that there was such a number one person in Tianding Kingdom.
The flow of air he spits out from his mouth is enough to move mountains and seas. Such a person should not be unknown.
"Yuan Yang..."
Lin Yaobai chewed on the name, suddenly swayed, and laughed miserably: "You are actually from the Yuan family..."
The Yuan family is just a small family.
Not to mention that in the entire Dingtian Mansion, even in Dingtian City, he was only a small player. Before he took action, even eight generations of his ancestors were included. How could there be any fish that slipped through the net?
If he had known that there was such a master in the Yuan family, why would he have taken action rashly?
"good."
An Qisheng looked at Lin Yabai calmly, without any intention of hiding anything.
In the confrontation between the human way and the will of heaven, what An Qisheng gained the most was not even the fragments of a picture of the way, but the understanding of "heaven".
Heaven is the aggregation of all legal principles, either without thought or consciousness, or with the birth of will, but no matter which one it is, in the will of 'Heaven', everything in the world has its destiny, no matter how absurd it seems.
Just as An Qisheng can see a person's original destiny trajectory with a picture of Tao, "Heaven" can see through the destiny trajectory of all things in the world and all living things.
Maybe it can be affected, maybe it can't be affected, maybe you will care if it changes, maybe you won't, but no matter what, a person who does not belong to this world is extremely eye-catching in this world.
After careful consideration, An Qisheng decided to name this body instead of his own.
At this time, he didn't know whether the 'will of God' in this world gave birth to will like the human world, but after all, he was prepared for any danger.
Fucked!
Lin Yaobai had no luck in his heart. He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh: "If I had known this, I should have been more agile and killed more cleanly that day..."
He felt regret in his heart, but it was not that he regretted taking action, but that he was too careless, did not hide his tracks, and that his hands and feet were not clean enough.
"Yuanyang..."
Wu Erlang recited it again, but he already remembered the grudge between the Yuan family and Lin Yaobai.
Knowing this in his heart, he spoke from a distance: "If the old gentleman is from the Yuan family, then he has a deep hatred for Lin Yabai. It is natural for him to be killed by you."
"But Lin Yaobai is not a playboy on the surface. This person controls the Lin family's family business in the entire Dingtian Mansion, and even half of the Tianding Kingdom. He can be said to be Lin Yaolong's right-hand man, and even cooperates with Wanfa Pavilion to layout Tianding. If you kill him, you will face Lin Aolong's crazy revenge..."
The cloak of the big man in black armor was flying like fire, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was lightly horizontal, making a buzzing sound.
Most people will be deceived about who Lin Yaobai is, and only a few people will know how important this person is to Lin Yaolong.
He had wanted to kill this man for a long time, and finally had an excuse. Of course, he had to kill him with his own hands before he could rest assured!
"The old man is getting old, so he might as well find a good place to live in seclusion."
While his mind was spinning, he spoke loudly: "Let me kill this person!"
The big man's voice was not lowered in the slightest. It rumbled like thunder and spread throughout the land on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and could be heard by hundreds or even thousands of people.
Some people were horrified, some looked sideways, and some looked nervously.
But no matter who it was, they could hear the killing intent in his voice.
Phew~
As he said that, the big black-armored man raised his Fangtian painted halberd across the sky for dozens of miles, carrying the power of a meteor falling to the ground, and struck Lin Yaobai head-on:
"The murderer is Wu Er!"
Once you take action, you will definitely kill!
Don't say that Lin Yaobai is just a spirit. Even if he breaks through in battle, he will definitely die!
Boom!
The next moment, the air waves emptied out, shaking both sides of the river. Not long after countless river water fell, they were beaten into the air by the air waves.
Under the bombardment of the air waves, Lin Erbai didn't even say a word before he exploded into pieces in the air waves.
The blow was so powerful that it shocked people.
But Wu Er frowned.
Because this blow failed.
The moment Fang Tian's halberd struck down with force, a hand as white as jade penetrated the void, and beat Lin Yabai's head to pieces before him!
After his brain exploded, he was hit with blood all over the sky.
Phew~
Among the surging river water, the raft drifted with the current, and suddenly it was far away. A few moments before and after, it had disappeared into the night. Only An Qisheng's plain voice came over, and it lasted for a long time:
"I can kill people, too."
The Yueyou River was quiet for a long time, and Wu Er also looked at it for a long time. Then he smiled and walked away with Fang Tian's painted halberd: "Yuan Yang, I have written down this name."
...
Dingtian City.
The Lin family's residence is a quiet courtyard.
This small courtyard is a forbidden area of the Lin family. Only three or two direct descendants of the Lin family can enter and exit. Among these three or two people, except for Lin Yaolong who has not been home for a long time, only Lin Yaobai comes and goes from time to time.
The environment in this small courtyard is quiet and inaccessible, but there is no dust or clutter.
In a dimly lit hut, a dim-colored cloak hung.
The cloak was made of an unknown material. The patterns on it were densely packed, faintly outlining an unknown formation that looked like a building.
At this moment, the cloak suddenly lit up.
"ah!"
Lin Yaobai suddenly woke up, his clothes instantly wet with cold sweat, and a ferocious look appeared on his pale face: "Yuan Yang! Wu Er!"
His teeth clenched, and waves of throbs rolled through his heart, trembling almost uncontrollably.
Death is painful and scary for everyone, and it will not disappear just because you have a substitute.
Phew~
The illuminated cloak then dimmed and fell from the beams, landing on Lin Yaobai's body.
Then, it slowly faded and the pieces shattered into powder.
Many sects in Dongzhou have the art of surrogate death. Whenever a true disciple comes down from the mountain, he will be taught a life-saving thing.
The jade slips of Taiyi Sect, the cloak of Wanfa Tower, and the straw hat of Jingyang Mountain are the most famous among them. Of course, the appearance can also be changed, but the meaning is quite different.
"I am dead......"
Lin Yaobai pinched the powder that his cloak had turned into, his face was livid, and his eyes were flashing with rage.
He is not the true successor of Wanfa Tower and is not qualified to receive a substitute for death. This cloak is not his, but a life-saving thing given to him by his brother.
And he did not carry it with him like he did in Qianshan. Instead, he hid it in a small courtyard at home, using this cloak to cover his aura and body.
When he walks outside, he only relies on the shadow body formed by his spiritual form 'Shadow Dragon'!
He combined with the 'Shadow Dragon' to form a spiritual form. His power is far from comparable to other top spiritual forms, but his life-saving power ranks among the top fifty among all the spiritual forms in Dongzhou!
The only people who knew about this house were him and his father and brother. Apart from that, not even their mother knew about it.
It's his most hidden backhand.
After a long time, Lin Yaobai's body stopped shaking and he slowly exhaled a long breath.
A trace of deep hatred flashed through his eyes: "Yuan family, Yuanyang, Yuan Duxiu, this hatred will never end!"
This is the first time that he has been so close to death. It can even be said that if his brother had not given him the death cloak, he would have been dead at this time!
Phew~
But at this moment, his heart suddenly shook, and he heard a calm voice: "You called me?"
"you?!"
Lin Yaobai was horrified. As soon as he stood up, he opened his mouth and shouted.
But he only heard a long buzzing sound in his mind, and when his pupils shrank, he faintly saw a white palm coming from nowhere, coming like a shadow.
From top to bottom, slap down hard.
"No!!!"
Lin Tao's eyes were about to burst, and he finally felt the endless fear, and was no longer calm as before.
But with the air hitting his face, he couldn't even open his mouth to shout. He could only roar in his heart to vent his endless terror and unwillingness.
But anger and unwillingness can never change anything.
Lin Tao's eyes were about to burst, and he felt a coldness and pain between his brows. Then, darkness came again, flooding his soul.
But this time, there is no substitute for death!
Snapped!
In the front hall of Lin's house, a tall and burly old man was waiting for guests, and suddenly he felt a pain in his heart.
"ah!"
The old man stood up suddenly, covered his heart and let out a low roar: "It hurts me so much!"
With a low roar, the old man suddenly seemed to think of something.
Amidst the shouts of many people, it turned into a stream of light that tore through the roof and landed in the quiet courtyard in the backyard.
The moment he pushed the door open, the tiger's body trembled, and he froze as if struck by thunder. A moment later, he let out an earth-shattering scream: "My, my son!"
With tears in his eyes, he rushed forward.
But he saw his son lying on the bed, his body covered with powder made from the death cape. He was protecting his head with his hands, his blood was gushing, as if he was about to fight.
A face that was ferocious and twisted, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
There is no scar at all, but there is no breath at all!
"Me, my son!!"
With tears in his eyes, the old man let out an earth-shattering roar: "Beast! No matter who you are, if you kill my son, you will die!!"
.......
The sky was dark, and many people in Blue Water City who had not slept all night were yawning and dragging their tired bodies to start the day's work.
And Yuan Duxiu, who had also not slept all night, was waiting with hidden anxiety while sitting cross-legged to polish his true form.
Of course he knew what An Qisheng wanted to do, but he couldn't stop him, because for more than half a year, his little brother, who was just one month old, was already able to beat himself up and crawl all over the floor.
Not to mention that after half a year, my little brother has become more and more unfathomable.
squeak~
There was a soft knock on the door.
An Qisheng, whose body returned to normal, opened the door, stepped over the waist-high threshold, and walked into the house.
"Huh~"
Yuan Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could speak, he heard An Qisheng's words: "It's time for you to go."
"ah?"
Yuan Duxiu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, shocked, happy, and a little disappointed: "You, you really killed Lin Yabai?!"
An Qisheng nodded: "If he doesn't have three lives, he probably won't survive."
The art of saving one's life is not only found in Wanyang Realm, but also in the human world. Even Russell, whose head was beheaded by him, has nine lives.
After beheading Russell, he had thought about how to kill such people or monsters with multiple lives.
In the dream, he targeted Hydra Russell, tried tens of thousands of times, and made some progress.
Although there is still no guarantee that Russell can be completely killed, Lin Yaobai is not a descendant of the eternal species like Russell. He is just a substitute for death, and there is a way to break it.
This was also the reason why he killed Lin Yaobai with Wu Er first. Although Wu Er was far more powerful than Lin Yaobai, he might not be able to break through Wanfa Tower's death-substitution technique.
"He, he is really dead..."
Yuan Duxiu was shocked.
More than half a year ago, Lin Yaobai killed him without any trace of him in heaven or on earth. Half a year later, he was already killed by his own younger brother?
Well, that was Lin Yabai.
With the support of the Dingtian Lin family, the true successor of Wanfa Tower, Lin Aolong, is still the biggest enemy that cannot be matched in his eyes.
"It's just Lin Yabai."
An Qisheng shook his head slightly. In just six months, it was difficult for Lin Yabai's horizons to be completely opened.
But he was not surprised. People's vision will eventually change with the growth of experience, and words cannot change it.
Just like there are too many people on Xuanxing who have to be submissive to even a village chief before they leave the mountains, but they will slowly change after they really go out and see the vast world.
In his eyes, Yuan Duxiu at this time was no different from those teenagers who had not left the mountain village.
"etc."
After being shocked, Yuan Duxiucai remembered that what An Qisheng said was 'it's time for you to leave' and not 'it's time for us to leave'.
"You won't come with me?"
Yuan Duxiu was a little confused.
"I have my things to do."
An Qisheng casually threw the Qiankun bag to Yuan Duxiu. After more than half a year of consumption, there were only a few hundred pills left in the Qiankun bag.
It is enough for Yun Duxiu to practice for several months.
"what are you up to?"
Yuan Duxiu took the Qiankun bag and did not notice a stream of light disappearing into his left hand.
"I'll tell you when I have the chance in the future."
An Qisheng didn't say it clearly, but just gave a few reminders: "The news of Lin Yaobai's death will spread throughout Dingtian Mansion in half a day. Your time is very tight."
"Then take care of yourself."
Yuan Duxiu's heart tightened, knowing that his younger disciple had Su Hui and his cultivation level had surpassed his own, so he didn't need to worry at all.
He could only grit his teeth and give a few warnings, then turn around and leave with the Qiankun bag in hand.
"gentlemen?"
Yu Qianshan in the courtyard hesitated for a moment, but followed closely.
"A fate of 100 defeats."
An Qisheng watched Yuan Duxiu leave quietly, muttering to himself.
The Supreme Holy Emperors of ancient and modern times did not achieve success by staying behind closed doors, let alone Yuan Duxiu, who was destined to be unable to practice peacefully.
This 'Fate of Hundred Defeats' is something more precious than bloodline constitution.
Every defeat of Yuan Duxiu will devour the 'luck' of the one who defeats him. The more he loses, the more his luck will be, and the more he loses, the more potential he has.
After a hundred defeats, he will surely become the king!
Precisely because it was so precious, An Qisheng did not take action to break this destiny. More than half a year later, after condensing the true form of the sun, he took action to kill Lin Yaobai.
"Huh~"
After a long time, An Qisheng suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, turned around, and walked out the door.
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