Yin Manor.
There is only one Yin Manor in Yunyang City.
One door has three Purple Mansion and Yin Manor.
Within the high wall, there are deep courtyards, rows of pavilions and houses, mountain shadows, and rugged rocks.
Thick branches surround the pavilion, and the first stain of rouge gradually blooms!
Although it has not yet entered summer, the lotuses in the lotus pond are already in full bloom. One by one they stand among the mist and mist, and Spiritual Qi the fragrance fills the house.
In the pavilion of the waterside pavilion built against the pond, an old man in purple robe was sitting on a soft brocade couch.
Close your eyes and listen to the violinist's playing.
His right hand rested lightly on the railing, twisting a pill that was as smooth as jade between his fingers.
This Spirit Nurturing Pill, worth thirty Lower Spirit, was crushed bit by bit by the purple-robed old man, and fell into the pond, causing colorful koi to fight for it, causing countless splashes of water.
Suddenly, the old man in purple robe suddenly opened his eyes.
Sha Qi loomed in his eyes.
As soon as his fingers loosened, the remaining half of the pill fell down.
A Dragon-Whiskered Black Carp suddenly jumped out of the water, opened its mouth and swallowed the pill into its belly!
Zheng!
The luthier was caught by the sudden coercive momentum. His fingers plucked the strings by mistake, but he played a random note.
Her beauty suddenly turned pale, and her pretty face turned pale.
The purple-robed old man smiled slightly, "Nothing, just go down."
If the violinist was granted amnesty, he quickly bowed and left.
Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. This kind-faced old man in purple robe is more terrifying than any tiger!
After the piano master left, the purple-robed old man's expression gradually turned gloomy.
He tapped his finger on the desk.
A capable man in green clothes quietly appeared. "Master."
The old man in purple robe said in a deep voice, "Rong'er Something may have happened. Go find out the situation quickly!"
"And..."
After a pause, he added, "Sell that bitch to Ruyi Brothel."
The man in green bowed. "Yes."
The old man in purple robe closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and waved his hand. "Go."
He opened his eyes again, his eyes gleaming sharply.
It has been one hundred and fifty years since Yin Clan joined Yunshan, and it has grown from a small Qi Refining family of seven to the famous Purple Mansion family it is today. Yin Honghui has put in countless efforts and efforts.
For Lineage, he even gave up his position as the powerful elder of the Inner Sect.
Yin Family is also thriving under his control.
Although Yin Clan cannot get into the business of earning spiritual stones in Yunyang City.
But one year's profit is more than enough for one Golden Core True Person!
However, in the past two years, Yin Honghui felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the operation of Lineage.
Many things are not as smooth as before.
Some transactions are not easy to do either.
Yin Honghui's pressure is increasing day by day.
But as a Master Purple Mansion who has experienced strong winds and waves, he can completely withstand it.
However, the strong foreboding just now made Yin Honghui almost break through!
"Daddy!"
At this moment, a beautiful woman in a green dress rushed along the corridor. Her pretty face was full of tears, and her sadness was beyond words.
Behind her was a thin, middle-aged man.
"Xue..."
Yin Honghui just got up.
The beautiful woman in the green dress threw herself into his arms and cried loudly, "Rong'er, Rong'er's Soul Tablet is broken!"
Yin Honghui's vision went dark, and he subconsciously hugged the waist of the beautiful woman in the green dress.
"I understand."
He said these four words with gritted teeth!
Everyone knows that Yin Derong is the most beloved grandson of Yin Honghui.
Now, this Young Master Yin Qi's Soul Tablet is broken!
Yin Honghui felt like he had been slapped so hard on his old face that it hurt to the bone marrow.
"Dad, you must seek justice for Rong'er."
The beautiful woman in the green dress was extremely sad. "Rong'er is such a kind and sensible child, who could hurt him so cruelly!"
Seeing the beautiful woman in her arms with pear blossoms and rain in her arms, Yin Honghui felt extremely distressed.
He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on the other person's face, and said in a hateful voice, "Just wait, I will avenge Rong'er and cut the murderer into pieces!"
Master Purple Mansion let go of the beautiful woman, stepped forward and slapped the timid middle-aged man in front of him on the face. "How did you take care of Rong'er? What a waste!"
The middle-aged man almost fainted from being slapped, and his face instantly swelled into a bull's head.
But he didn't dare to argue loudly.
Seeing his son's useless appearance, Yin Honghui was extremely disgusted. "Get out!"
If this son hadn't married a good wife.
He had already driven the opponent out Yin Family and left him to fend for himself.
After comforting the beautiful woman in the green dress with a few words, Yin Honghui left Yin Manor in a hurry.
Board the six-horse carriage that was already waiting at the door.
The carriage quickly left Yunyang City and headed north along Chidao, speeding up continuously.
On the way, Yin Honghui received an email from Falcon Letter.
His face became even more gloomy!
After running at high speed for almost two hundred miles, Yin Honghui took out a Mist-Smoke Magic Tool and threw it into the air.
He jumped up, stepped on Law Artifact and flew towards a towering mountain peak in the distance.
After a stick of incense, Yin Honghui landed in front of an elegant courtyard at the top of the mountain.
He bowed solemnly. "Senior Brother Zhuge, Honghui took the liberty of coming to visit, please forgive me, senior brother!"
The wooden door in front opened automatically with a creak.
In the courtyard, under the peach blossom tree, a gray-robed monk with gray temples was playing chess alone.
He held Heizi in his hand and raised his head, showing a half-smile but not a smile, "Junior brother Yin, you are really a rare visitor."
"I'm so busy with worldly affairs that I can't help myself."
Yin Honghui stepped into the courtyard with a wry smile, sat down opposite the gray-robed monk, and said bluntly, "Senior Brother Zhuge, my grandson was just killed, and the murderer is missing. Please help me figure it out!"
The gray-robed monk in front of me seems ordinary, but he is one of the very few Purple Mansion masters among the Yunyang Sect who has mastered Heavenly Secret Art!
Heavenly Secret Art Tracing cause and effect is extremely mysterious.
If it is used to trace the clues of the murderer, the closer the time of the crime, the higher the accuracy of the prediction.
This is why Yin Honghui rushed to the Inner Sect to find the other party.
Revenge for your grandson is only one of them, maintaining the honor and dignity of the Yin Family is even more important.
Otherwise, if word spreads, Yin Clan will become a laughing stock!
Senior Brother Zhuge immediately shook his head after hearing this. "Sorry, I have stopped helping people calculate the secrets of heaven a long time ago."
Heavenly Secret Art is very powerful, but it requires cultivation and lifespan as the cost.
How could he agree!
Yin Honghui was already prepared, took out a storage bag and handed it over. "Senior brother, I'm sorry to trouble you!"
Senior Brother Zhuge took it and opened it nonchalantly.
At first glance, I was shocked and moved!
His expression changed, and he sighed, "Come on, let me help you just once!"
I really want to say no.
However, the other party gave too much!
Yin Honghui handed another one Jade Pendant: "There is a breath of my grandson in it."
Senior Brother Zhuge was very straightforward and took the Heavenly Mechanism Chess plate that Jade Pendant placed in front of him.
This chessboard is round on the outside and square on the inside, with 361 black and white chess pieces inside, all of which are carefully refined Law Artifact.
The chessboard itself is Tier 2 spirit artifact!
When Senior Brother Zhuge injected mana, hundreds of chess pieces on the chessboard suddenly glowed faintly.
It starts to automatically shift around Jade Pendant in the disk.
Faintly showing the shape of True Script Runes.
Senior Brother Zhuge looked at Heavenly Mystery Disk with a bright light in his eyes.
Suddenly, a look of shock and fear appeared on his face, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
"Poof!"
The next moment, the Purple Mansion monk opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood.
He raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at Yin Honghui opposite him and hissed, "He, he..."
Yin Honghui was already stunned. "What?"
Senior Brother Zhuge vomited blood again.
His hair turned completely white in an instant, and he seemed to have aged dozens of years.
With a surge of grief and anger in his chest, Senior Brother Zhuge finally shouted out his feelings to Yin Honghui.
"That's your mother!!"
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