Um?
Everything will be fine?
Mrs. Xiao looked at Qin Yan in shock, why did Yan'er say this? Are you comforting yourself?
probably.
This child is so filial.
well!
Mrs. Xiao sighed again, without thinking much, she picked up the wine glass and said to Qin Yan, "Come on, Yan'er, let's drink a toast. This is the first time in my mother's life that she has drank."
"Come on, mother, I respect you!"
Qin Yan didn't explain much to his mother.
Everything will be revealed tomorrow.
even--
Qin Yan began to look forward to tomorrow.
For Xiao, who had never touched alcohol before, it was natural that he was overwhelmed by the alcohol and soon fell drunk.
Qin Yan carefully sent his mother back to her room.
"Dingtian, I'm sorry. It's me who is too incompetent and failed to take good care of our Yan'er. It's not a pity for me to die, but Yan'er is still young, but he has to die with me. It's me who's sorry for not being able to give you... You leave some blood behind. Yan'er, mother, I'm sorry for you——"
Mrs. Xiao, who was sleeping soundly, was muttering something in her mouth.
After hearing his mother's words, Qin Yan felt as if his heart was being stabbed hard by a cold awl, causing unspeakable pain.
Self-blame, pain.
but--
It's more anger, endless rage, overwhelming hatred, and strong murderous intent.
Click!
Qin Yan's fists were about to be crushed by him.
"Qin Dinghui, Qin Yu——"
"Tomorrow, I, Qin Yan, will definitely let you know what the consequences will be if you offend me."
After the anger passed, Qin Yan gradually calmed down.
After looking at his sleeping mother, Qin Yan said: "Mom, sleep peacefully. Yan'er will be fine, and you will be fine too. It should be Yan'er's, and no one can take it away. Qin Yan Yan'er will not let anyone take away the position of clan leader."
"And my father, Yan'er will never let his death be in vain. The revenge for killing his father is irreconcilable, and Yan'er will definitely avenge this blood feud for his father."
"Mom, Yan'er has grown up now. Let Yan'er do these things."
After saying that, Qin Yan resolutely stood up and left the room.
After returning to his room, Qin Yan immediately started practicing without any hesitation.
There was still one night left, and he had to strive for another breakthrough.
Qin Yan had already calculated in his mind that he now had the power of the Nine Tigers, which was equivalent to the ninth level of the Qi-Entraining Realm. Coupled with his combat experience and martial arts skills, Qin Yan is somewhat confident that he can fight with a person at the first level of the Aperture Realm.
But if you can fight, you can fight. If you want to fight and lose, it is not an easy task.
Although Qin Yu is at the ninth level of the Qi-inducing realm, he, Qin Yu, has now awakened his spiritual body, possesses unparalleled cultivation talent, is favored by God, and is a destiny-lucky person. Nowadays, it is still very likely that he has broken through to the Aperture Realm.
Therefore, to be on the safe side, Qin Yan would naturally treat Qin Yu as a person at the first level of the Aperture Realm.
What's more, behind Qin Yu, there is Qin Dinghui, who is at the second level of the Aperture Realm.
Although the dispute between the Qin clan chiefs is between him and Qin Yu, there is no guarantee that he, Qin Dinghui, will not jump out in the end.
Nowadays, for the entire Qin clan, Qin Dinghui is undisputedly the strongest and has the highest level.
If he wants to take the position of patriarch by force, who can stop him?
Therefore, for Qin Yan, the pressure is still very high.
His current strength is not enough. He must break through again. At least he must break through to possess the power of a giant elephant and reach the first level of the Aperture Realm before he can be more confident.
The power of ten tigers is the power of one giant elephant.
Now that Qin Yan has the power of nine tigers, he still needs to increase the power of one tiger.
For other genius practitioners, it takes at least several months of hard work to achieve the power of a tiger.
But Qin Yan only had one night.
Continue to practice.
Soon, Qin Yan stopped and frowned deeply because he discovered a problem.
That means he has completed all the eighty-one movements of the first level of the "Overlord's Body Training Technique". Logically speaking, this "Overlord's Body Training Technique" should be considered to have been successfully practiced, right?
However, Qin Yan tried it many times and could not find the second level of "Overlord Body Training Technique".
What's going on?
Is it because I haven't mastered the first level of "Overlord Body Training Technique" yet, or is it because of my own realm?
Qin Yan made many attempts, but there was still no way.
This made Qin Yan very confused.
If you do the first level of "Overlord Body Training Technique" again, there will be basically no improvement effect.
If this continues, wouldn't there be no way to improve the breakthrough?
This is how to do?
For a moment, Qin Yan couldn't help but become a little anxious.
suddenly--
Qin Yan's heart moved, and an idea came to his mind.
Zhenshen Prison.
Qin Yan stepped in again, and sure enough, just a thought could make his consciousness directly enter the God-Suppressing Prison.
Entering consciousness is no different from being there in person. It is really a very magical thing.
After Qin Yan glanced around, he walked towards Youhuang's prison tomb.
"Hey boy, do you regret it? You want to worship me as your teacher? Fortunately, you regret it quickly. If it had been one day later, you would have knelt down, cried and begged, and wanted to worship me as your teacher. Ancestor is too lazy to pay attention to you kid. Come on, come quickly and worship me as your teacher, let me teach you all my secrets in life and help you ascend to heaven and become a god."
As soon as Qin Yan took a step, a voice came over.
Naturally, it was not someone else's voice, but the voice of the drunkard ancestor.
Qin Yan didn't have any good impressions of the drunkard ancestor.
He deliberately wanted to accept him as his disciple. If the alcoholic ancestor had any good intentions, Qin Yan would definitely not believe it.
Therefore, Qin Yan ignored the drunkard ancestor at all and walked straight towards Youhuang's prison tomb.
"Hey, hey, hey brat, don't leave! How about we discuss it again? Even if you don't want to be my master, we can still make a small deal, right?"
"Hey, you must have encountered difficulties in your practice, right? In reality, your situation is not good, right?"
"Come here, my ancestor can easily solve any problem for you, no matter how small it is."
Seeing that Qin Yan ignored him, the drunkard ancestor's voice rang out again.
But this time, the tone was much softer.
Hearing this, Qin Yan couldn't help but stop and glance at the prison tomb of the drunkard ancestor.
The alcoholic ancestor is really so kind and wants to help me?
Why is Qin Yan so disbelieving?
There is nothing so cheap in this world.
Although Qin Yan is the master of the God-Suppressing Prison, he currently does not have the ability to truly take charge of the God-Suppressing Prison, so naturally he has no choice but to help the alcoholic ancestor.
Otherwise, how could the drunkard ancestor dare to be so presumptuous and not take Qin Yan, the master of the God-Suppressing Prison, into his eyes?
After a slight hesitation, Qin Yan continued walking towards Youhuang's prison tomb.
This made the drunkard ancestor very angry.
"Ah ah ah, you bastard, you are so angry at the ancestor."
"Ancestor, I have lived for more than a million years, and I have never seen such a hateful brat like you."
"If it weren't for my ancestor and me being imprisoned in this tomb, I would definitely make your soul fly away, disappear into ashes, and never be reincarnated forever!"
Hearing the vicious words of the drunkard ancestor, Qin Yan suddenly became angry.
snort!
After snorting heavily, Qin Yan said angrily: "It's a pity that your alcoholic ancestor is imprisoned in this prison tomb forever. Is it you who should never be reincarnated?"
Ahhhh! ! !
The drunkard ancestor went crazy again.
But there was nothing he could do to stop Qin Yan.
Besides scolding a few words to satisfy your craving, what else can you do?
Qin Yan was too lazy to pay attention to the drunkard ancestor, and soon came to Youhuang's prison tomb, and his eyes fell on the tombstone.
