Three Hundred and Ninetieth One: Yu Huang Who Is a Bit Skinny
Chapter 391
"That child, entered the saint's tomb?"
When Yin Mingchong asked this sentence, his old face was covered with a layer of gloom, and no one knew what he was thinking.
When Mo Yunyan heard Yin Mingchong's question, his expression was a little stunned. "Chief Jia Luo, what do you mean to say that the widowed daughter of Wuwo Emperor Shi is now in the saint's tomb?"
To be honest, Jia Luo Zhengyang didn't know who the child was and what identity he entered the saint's tomb with, but he still pretended to be a mysterious 'I know everything' and deliberately frightened Yin Mingchong: "Yes, then The child has successfully entered the tomb of the saint, and she will come to you after the tomb of the saint is over."
"Oh, that's right." Jia Luo hurriedly said as if thinking of something to the Buddha: "I remember that your Yin clan buried the bones of two emperor masters in the saint's tomb. So far, there is no emperor master. It was inherited more than a hundred years ago. Thinking about it, as the daughter of the Wuwu Emperor, that child must be strong and talented. If that child also received the inheritance this time, Yin Mingchong, then your daughter, and The foster daughter you just adopted will be dominated by that child for the rest of her life."
"Destiny!" Jia Luo tsk-tsk at the Buddha twice, gloating.
However, no matter how provocative Jia Luo was to the Buddha, Yin Mingchong did not respond. He folded his hands on his lower abdomen, squinted his eyes, and was ecstatically looking at the pile of broken porcelain cups on the table.
The child entered the saint's tomb.
In what capacity did she enter?
Yin Huang...
Suddenly, Yin Mingchong thought of someone, and he suddenly looked up at Sheng Lingfeng.
Sensing Yin Mingchong's gaze, Sheng Lingfeng looked back at him calmly, and asked blankly, "Patriarch Yin, what are you doing looking at me like that?"
Yin Mingchong's lips trembled, and then he shook his head.
"I'll go out to get some air." The atmosphere in the room was oppressive, and Yin Mingchong felt uncomfortable sitting there.
As soon as Yin Mingchong left, Sheng Lingfeng called the waiter outside the house to clean up the mess in the tea room.
The elder of the Xuanyuan clan lowered his head and was playing with his mobile phone, tapping his fingers on the keyboard quickly. It seemed that he was busy reporting what happened in the tea room to Xuanyuan Shen in detail.
Jia Luo held up the new teacup to the Buddha,
He took a sip of water comfortably and let out a comfortable sigh at will.
Sheng Lingfeng glanced at Jia Luo Xiangfo's incomparably contented appearance, thinking of his daughter-in-law's mischievous behavior, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
That child also has a character of fearing that the world will not be chaotic. When he entered the saint's tomb, he did not forget to give Yin Mingchong a surprise.
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Yin Mingchong walked out of the tea room, walked through the smoky chess and card room, and returned to the hotel room alone.
He closed the door, immediately transformed into a Kunpeng bird with spiritual power, and said to Kunpeng bird: "Zhou Buwen, didn't you say that the child has been eaten by monsters, but she appeared! You have to give me this matter." I'll give you a confession!"
After finishing speaking, Yin Mingchong pushed Kunpengniao away with his palm.
Immediately afterwards, Yin Mingchong took out his mobile phone and tried to call Yin Rong to get in touch. But when the call was made, a notification sound was received that the other party's mobile phone could not be connected.
In his impatience, he forgot that there was no signal in the saint's tomb.
Yin Mingchong desperately wanted to verify the child's identity, and even more wanted to secretly kill her before she showed up, and get rid of her quickly.
But now he can only sit here and worry.
...
Lin Jiansheng turned the largest garden in the villa into a vegetable field. The precious flowers that had been planted in the field had long been chopped up by Kongqing with a machete.
Now the land in the garden has just been dug up, and Kong Qing and Zhou Buwen are sowing seasonal vegetables.
Suddenly, Zhou Buwen raised his head in response, and glanced at the sky.
After identifying that spiritual power belonged to Yin Mingchong, Zhou Buwen deliberately pretended that nothing happened, bowed his head and continued to work.
However, there is still a powerful holy man who purifies the spirit living in this villa. As soon as that strange spiritual power appeared, Lin Jiansheng sensed it.
Lin Jiansheng's figure suddenly appeared outside the vegetable field. He stood on a clean floor, put his hands in his hands and said to Zhou Buwen, "Someone contacted you with spiritual power, why, don't you want to see it?"
Zhou Buwen: "..."
Zhou Buwen smiled at Lin Jiansheng, then put down the small hoe in his hand, raised his head and grabbed a handful in the sky, and the invisible spiritual Kunpeng bird suddenly appeared above Zhou Buwen's palm.
Lin Jiansheng stared at the Kunpeng bird, recognized the identity of the bird's owner, and immediately sneered. "listen."
Lin Jiansheng asked Zhou Buwen to listen, but Zhou Buwen didn't dare not listen.
Zhou Buwen tapped the Kunpengniao with trembling fingers, and Kunpengniao spit out words immediately, and made the same voice as Yin Mingchong, even the tone was the same: [Zhou Buwen, didn’t you say that the child has been eaten by a monster? , but she appeared! You must give me an explanation for this matter! 】
Hearing this, Zhou Buwen closed his eyes, trying to discredit him.
Lin Jiansheng said abruptly, "It's Yin Mingchong."
Zhou Buwen nodded.
Seeing that Lin Jiansheng didn't seem to be surprised when he heard this message, Zhou Buwen asked, "Sage Lingxiao, is that child really still alive?"
Lin Jiansheng: "None of your business."
Zhou Buwen thought he had asked the wrong question, so he broke up the kunpeng bird, picked up the hoe and was about to work, when he heard Lin Jiansheng say, "I asked you to answer him, just say, it's none of your business."
Zhou Buwen quickly let go of the hoe, summoned his own spiritual elephant, and said to the elephant, "None of your business."
After speaking, he slapped the elephant to pieces.
After a while, Yin Mingchong received Zhou Buwen's response.
Seeing the little elephant that appeared out of thin air, Yin Mingchong lightly tapped the little elephant's nose, and heard Zhou Buwen reply in a broken jar, "None of your business!"
Yin Mingchong was so angry that he slapped the elephant to pieces, then hit the bed with his fist, gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, "Zhou Buwen, you're playing tricks on me!"
Yin Mingchong trembled with fear at the thought that the child who should have died might really be alive, and the truth that he had hidden for more than twenty years would be exposed.
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Making Yin Mingchong restless is exactly what Yuhuang wanted.
Yu Huang had investigated Jia Luo Xiangfo in advance. When he was young, he was Yin Mingjue's little follower, and he admired Yin Mingjue very much.
A large part of the reason why Jia Luo Xiangfo was able to sit as the patriarch of the Jia Luo tribe was because of his deep relationship with Yin Mingjue.
And Jia Luo Xiangfo, like Yu Donghai, could not understand Yin Mingchong's behavior when he was young.
Yuhuang deliberately sent the letter to Jia Luo Xiangfo secretly the night before the opening of the saint's tomb, because she guessed that Jia Luo Xiangfo would find Yin Mingchong's trouble after knowing the truth.
Yuhuang wanted Yin Mingchong to have trouble sleeping and eating.
He is living so comfortably, how can he be worthy of which leg his father lost?
When Yu Huang thought that Yin Ming Chongming knew that she was still alive and had entered the tomb of the saint, and might even guess that she was Yu Huang's real identity, but still looked helpless with her, she felt relieved.
Yu Huang imagined Yin Mingchong's frightened heart trembling, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
Yuhuang stepped up and was about to enter the tomb of the saints of the Yin clan, when she heard the voices of a group of people talking.
She turned her head and looked back to the right, and saw a group of young men and women in red suits rushing towards the tomb of the saints of the Yin clan. These people's national uniforms have two words stabbed with black lines——
Ouyang.
It turned out to be the Ouyang tribe of Kunlun Mountain in Shenyue Kingdom.
More than 3,000 years ago, the Ouyang clan in Kunlun Mountains was once the largest clan in the Shenyue Kingdom, but a demon cultivator came out of the Ouyang clan. In order to improve his cultivation, the demon cultivator did not hesitate to push all the beast masters in the clan into the medicine pit, and made a magic pill that could improve his cultivation.
Later, the demon cultivator became a strong emperor, causing disasters everywhere, and was jointly besieged and suppressed by the comprehension world.
Under the tossing of that demon cultivator, the entire Ouyang clan was wiped out, and the Ouyang clan also withdrew from the historical stage of the cultivation world.
It wasn't until one year and three hundred years ago that the Ouyang clan finally suddenly awakened a super animal beast master again, and the Ouyang clan was able to return to the stage of the cultivation world.
After more than a thousand years of development, although the Ouyang family failed to restore the scenery of three thousand years ago, it has developed into a third-class family anyway.
Yu Huang remembered that the Ouyang clan was a subordinate clan of the Yin clan. From the looks of it, they are also going to enter the tomb of the saints of the Yin clan to practice.
Yu Huang was thinking, and the group of people quickly came to her side.
"Master Yu Jun?" The leader of the Ouyang clan is their elder brother. This man looks ordinary and looks like he is in his forties.
Recognizing Yu Huang's identity, Senior Brother Ouyang clasped his fists towards Yu Huang and asked, "Master Yu Jun, why did you appear in the tomb of the saints of the Yin clan?"
Although Yu Huang didn't recognize this man, she recognized their Ouyang clan's uniform. She clasped her fists towards him and said, "It turns out that he is a big brother of the Ouyang clan. Like you, I also want to go to the tomb of the saints of the Yin clan to practice."
Although senior brother Ouyang didn't understand why Yu Huang, as the young wife of the Sheng clan, came to the tomb of the saints of the Yin clan to practice, but he also knew that it was not something he should get to the bottom of.
Elder Brother Ouyang made a gesture of invitation to Yu Huang, "Then let's go together, Master Yu please first."
"good."
Under the watchful eyes of the disciples of the Ouyang clan, Yu Huang went straight to the stone barrier of the tomb of the saints of the Yin clan. There was a flash of light on the stone gate, and Yu Huang could feel a dark but sharp gaze scanning her body.
Yu Huang pretended to be calm and walked in.
Seeing Yuhuang walking in like this, the Ouyang disciples were a little surprised.
She swaggered in just like that with empty hands?
After Yuhuang successfully passed through the stone gate, she realized that the disciples of the Ouyang clan hadn't come in yet. She turned her head and looked behind her, only to find that senior brother Ouyang was burning incense.
Um?
What is this for?
I saw that all the disciples of the Ouyang clan were holding the soul-returning incense, and the senior brother stood at the front, holding the soul-returning incense and said loudly and respectfully: "All the disciples of the Ouyang clan, bring the passing order of the Yin clan, and pay homage to the senior saints of the Yin clan. !"
A group of people held the soul-returning incense and worshiped, and then they inserted the burning soul-returning incense into the soil on the left and right sides of the stone gate. Then, the Ouyang senior brother took out a pass card with the word 'Yin' written on it from his storage device.
Holding the pass card, he cautiously came to the stone gate, and as soon as he got under the stone gate, a pale light enveloped his whole body.
The ray of light didn't disappear until it was confirmed that the pass card was genuine. After passing the test, the disciples of the Ouyang clan walked in.
Seeing this scene, Yu Huang frowned slightly. It turned out that the affiliated family wanted to enter the saint's tomb to practice, and there were so many red tapes.
"Master Yu Jun." Elder Brother Ouyang came to Yuhuang and asked curiously: "You are not a disciple of the Yin clan, why can you freely enter and leave the Yin clan without a pass?"
Yu Huang said: "I am a disciple of the Yin clan."
Hearing this reply, senior brother Ouyang was stunned. "But aren't you the young lady of the Sheng clan?"
Yu Huang blinked, and asked the other party: "Then can't I be a disciple of the Yin clan?"
Big brother Ouyang hurriedly said: "Yes! Of course!"
The Ouyang family is in the northwest, and they don't know much about the relationship between these big families in Kyoto. They naively thought that Yuhuang was really an ordinary disciple of the Yin family.
A group of people walked towards the hinterland of the Yin clan saint's tomb together.
This saint's tomb has existed for thousands of years, and many monsters with spiritual consciousness have been bred in it. They walked forward for more than two hours, and they saw a translucent unicorn.
The unicorn came out from the depths of the dense forest, as beautiful as a dream.
Seeing the unicorn, everyone stopped at the same time and saluted the unicorn respectfully.