In a secret room.
An old man in linen clothes was practicing in seclusion. There was a purple mark not far behind him, which was a foot long. The electric light was flowing on the purple mark, and it had a sacred power.
At this moment, a figure came from outside the secret room. The person who came was a middle-aged man with a golden crown. He looked like an elegant scholar, and his attire showed his extraordinary status.
"Ancestor?"
The man asked tentatively, but did not wait for a response. The man knew that the old man in the secret room was aware of his arrival. Although he had something important to report, he still did not dare to enter the secret room without permission.
"Enter."
After a while, there was finally a response from the secret room.
After receiving the permission, the man shook violently, immediately sorted himself out, opened the door to the secret room with trepidation, and entered.
"What's the matter?"
The middle-aged man came three feet away from the old man. Before he could speak, the old man spoke. A wave of coercion rushed over his face, and the entire secret room was filled with a sense of murder.
The middle-aged man immediately knelt down and began to explain his purpose.
"Ancestor, the Eye of Creation has appeared."
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple mark behind the old man opened suddenly, revealing an eye pupil, with complex runes flowing on it. If you look directly at it, you will be trapped in it, unable to extricate yourself, just like a piece of art, but The only flaw is that the pupils of the eyes seem to be incomplete, and some parts look dull and empty.
When Zihen opened his eyes and exposed his pupils, the middle-aged man pressed his entire body against the ground. This was not because he did this voluntarily, but because he was directly suppressed by the pressure released by his pupils.
The middle-aged man is the contemporary head of the Yuan family, one of the most powerful forces in the Zhongzhou Cangqiong Domain. Yuan Xin'ao, who possesses the third level of inner demon calamity, was only overwhelmed by a force of coercion. No one would believe him if he told him. Bar.
Yuan Xinniao was also frightened at this time. He knew that his ancestor was far more powerful than he could defeat him, but he never expected that he could do nothing with just a pressure. He couldn't help but guess what level his ancestor had reached.
For Yuan Xin'ao, the pressure lasted for a long time, but in fact, the ancestor of the Yuan family restrained the pressure in a moment, and the purple mark closed again.
Yuan Xin'ao, whose clothes were wet with cold sweat, looked at the purple mark, swallowed involuntarily, and said respectfully: "The ancestor's strength is unfathomable, and the physical posture is so coercive."
In the realm of physical tribulation, one can cultivate the power of force, and after breaking through the physical tribulation and entering the inner demon tribulation, one can condense this physical force into a concrete form, and the ancestor of the Yuan family embodied it into an eye. This is Physical signs.
Regarding body postures, even if they practice the same technique, the body postures may not be the same. Physical postures that look the same may have different abilities, unless they are from a family or family with a special inheritance in this regard. power.
"Tell the important point."
The ancestor of the Yuan family seemed a little impatient, and there was a faint feeling of locking Yuan Xin'ao in the purple marks, which made him dare not talk nonsense anymore.
Feeling the terrifying power looming in the purple marks, Yuan Xin'ao took out a jade slip and said: "The Academy of Spiritual Energy held a competition, known as the best competition in the world for the younger generation. Many forces were invited, and the Thirteenth Brother As a guest of Cangqiong Academy, I went to the Spiritual Energy Academy and discovered Yuan Bo, the son of my third brother..."
"So, the Heavenly Eye of Creation is owned by Yuan Xinjian's son Yuan Bo. Haha, that's right. If Yuan Xinjian succeeds, how could I not know about it."
The ancestor of the Yuan family rolled the jade slip into his hand with a wave of his hand, and read the information on the jade slip with a sweep of his mind. Yuan Bo's battles were all displayed in his mind, and then interrupted Yuan Xinniao's words. .
"Hahaha, okay, release Yuan Xinjian, let Xinli and Xinsheng take him, and bring Yuanbo back to me."
Yuan Xinniao immediately obeyed and said: "Yes, I will let the eldest brother and the seventh brother set off and they will definitely bring Yuan Bo back."
"Well, back off."
Afterwards, the secret room became quiet again.
In a prison of the Yuan family.
A middle-aged man with disheveled hair and wearing a white prison uniform. This man is Yuan Xin'ao's third brother and Yuan Bo's father, Yuan Xinjian.
Yuan Xinjian frowned. Except for the servants who provided training supplies and food, this dark prison seemed to have uninvited guests.
As the two auras got closer, Yuan Xinjian knew who was coming. It was his eldest brother Yuan Xinli and his seventh brother Yuan Xinsheng. This made him even more puzzled. Although he was puzzled, he also Nothing can be done.
Click, click, click...
The prison door opens.
A man in red clothes with two eye-catching cross scars on his face is in the front, and the man in green clothes holding a sword in his arms is in the back. Facing Yuan Xinjian who seems to be a prisoner, and he is not restrained, the cell door is wide open and there is no protection at all.
"Why do the eldest brother and the seventh brother have the leisure to look at me as a sacrifice?"
As soon as these words came out, the two people had different reactions. The man in red, Yuan Xinli, had a cold face and was not moved at all. The man in green, Yuan Xinsheng, had a flash of sadness and helplessness in his eyes.
After a moment of silence, Yuan Xinsheng said, "Third brother, the eldest brother and I are here to release you today."
Yuan Xinjian couldn't help but be stunned, and then frowned. This thing was very wrong. How could he release himself? Is there a better sacrifice? No, with the temperament of the old thief Yuantian, he will not release me even so. Even if he wants to release me, why should the eldest brother and seventh brother, the two strongest among the thirteen sons of the Yuan family, come here.
"Is it Abo?"
Hearing this, Yuan Xinli couldn't help but applauded and said: "As expected of the third brother, he is still as alert as ever. Speaking of which, your father and son's cultivation talents and circumstances are very similar. I am highly talented in eye skills, and my son is even more amazing. Out of the eye of creation."
"Celestial Eye of Creation?!"
Yuan Xinjian's face suddenly turned pale. He looked at the two of them and already knew the purpose of their trip. The old thief Yuantian already had a better sacrifice, but why did Abo have the eye of creation? How could God treat us so unfairly.
Yuan Xinsheng sighed and said: "Please don't resist, third brother. Now you only repair your eyes, and you are no longer a match for us. Ancestor is worried about unexpected changes, so please third brother come with us to bring Yuan Bo back." .”
"Hateful, old thief Yuantian, hateful, and you, come and fight!"
Suddenly, the scene was tense.
After a while, Yuan Xinjian and Yuan Xinsheng left the prison, and Yuan Xinjian was carried on Yuan Xinsheng's shoulders, and the restraint was planted and taken away, leaving the prison in a mess.
