The yard became quiet.
Zhao Chengyu's face changed drastically, and the arms supporting the pillars were shaking.
seven days.
My father has not shown up for seven days.
The communication array was blocked, and the main hall was surrounded by the Great Elder's people. He always thought that his father was trapped by some means.
But the words Su Yu were like a knife, cutting open another possibility and putting it in front of him.
What if the father is not trapped?
What if he couldn't choose?
"Impossible!" Zhao Chengyu blurted out, "Father will not stand idly by at a time like this. The great elder is about to force him into the palace!"
Zhao Nan didn't speak, but she looked at her eldest brother.
Zhao Chengkong stood in the courtyard with his back to everyone.
He was neither in a hurry to deny nor in a hurry to confirm.
The silence lasted for five breaths.
Zhao Chengkong spoke slowly, "Chengyu, did uncle say anything before he went into seclusion?"
Zhao Chengyu was startled. "Father didn't... wait."
He frowned, as if he thought of something.
"Half a month ago, my father summoned me to the study and asked me to compile the cultivation progress of all Soul Control Faction disciples under the age of eighteen into a book, saying that I wanted to archive it.
At that time, I felt strange that this kind of thing has always been the responsibility of the Presbytery, why should I do it?"
Zhao Chengkong turned around.
"Archive?"
"Yes, my father also said something - 'No matter what happens in the villa, don't leave the back mountain'."
The air in the yard has changed.
In Zhao Chengkong's eyes, the honest and honest mask completely faded away, revealing the sharp light underneath.
He had a guess in his mind.
A guess that was so bold that he didn't dare to say it out loud.
The uncle, the owner of the village, was not trapped at all.
The owner of Earth Realm Fifth Level, no one in the Heavenly Evolution Mountain Manor can trap him.
Although the great elder Zhao Y ehan was Earth Realm Fourth Level, the other three Earth Realm elders under him together could not have kept his father in the main hall for seven days.
Unless, he is in a state that cannot be interrupted at this moment.
Such as breakthrough.
Earth Realm Fifth Level upward, it is Earth Realm Sixth Level.
If this guess is true, then the great elder Zhao Y ehan's choice to force the palace at this time is not crazy, but accurate.
He is gambling.
The gambling owner failed to break through and his vitality was severely damaged.
Even if the breakthrough is successful, the bet is already done, and the vote of the Elders Council cannot be overturned.
Of course, there was another guess in his heart that his uncle was also taking the opportunity to plan something.
Zhao Chengkong took a deep breath and suppressed this guess in his heart.
He looked at Su Yu.
Su Yu was still leaning against the door frame, with his arms folded across his chest and a calm expression, like a neighbor who came to visit.
But Zhao Chengkong knows that this person can reveal the key point in one sentence, and it is by no means a random guess.
"Brother Su, my brother's injury--"
"Process it first."
Su Yu walked into the yard, squatted in front of Zhao Chengyu, and his eyes fell on the dark green corrosion.
He raised his right hand and pointed two fingers at the edge of the wound.
An extremely fine purple-gold light seeped out from the fingertips and penetrated into Zhao Chengyu's chest.
The purifying power of Purple-Gold Prison-Suppressing Scripture is designed to defeat all evil spirits and remnant souls.
Zi--
When the dark green Yao Qi encountered the purple-gold light, it made a subtle neigh, like boiling water poured on a snake.
The remaining demon souls entrenched in the wounds, slowly eroding the flesh and blood, were crushed to pieces by a judgment-like force, and turned into smoke and dissipated.
Zhao Chengyu groaned, and then felt the cold and biting corrosive feeling in his chest disappear.
Cleanly and uprooted.
Zhao Nan's eyes widened.
Zhao Chengkong was also startled.
He sensed the attribute of spiritual power at Su Yu's fingertips.
Pure, heavy, domineering, with the majesty that suppresses all things.
It is completely different from the precise method of Soul Control Faction, but it has achieved a palpitating efficiency in the matter of "purification".
"Okay." Su Yu took back his hand and stood up.
"Yao Qi is clean and it will be fine after just two days of maintenance."
Zhao Chengyu opened his mouth to say thank you, but the words hadn't left his mouth yet--
"Yo."
A protracted voice came from outside the courtyard door.
"Isn't this the first genius of our villa?"
Zhao Chengkong's back is straightened.
The courtyard door was kicked open.
Zhao Chengxiong walked in with arms crossed, followed by six people.
Two disciples with vertical pupils stood at the front, exuding a dark and cold demonic aura.
The last four are all Mystic Realm cultivation level, with sinister eyes.
Zhao Chengxiong is wearing a dark red brocade robe, with broad shoulders and thick back, and a haughty face.
When the vertical pupils fell on Zhao Chengkong, the corners of his mouth raised a cold arc.
"Why don't you continue to be a dog Demon Suppression Bureau and go back to the villa?"
Zhao Nan stood up suddenly and was grabbed by Zhao Chengyu.
Zhao Chengkong didn't move.
He turned around and looked at Zhao Chengxiong.
"Zhao Chengxiong, I will write down the matter of touching my younger brothers and sisters for now." Zhao Chengkong's voice was very flat, so flat that no emotion could be heard.
"You can take the people away now. This matter can be settled after the elders' meeting."
Zhao Chengxiong tilted his head, as if he heard some joke.
"Meeting of Elders?" He walked to the center of the courtyard and looked down at Zhao Chengyu sitting on the ground.
"Do you really think there will be any suspense in the meeting three days later?"
He stretched out his hand and counted them one by one with his fingers.
"Soul Control Faction Of the four elders, two have been persuaded by grandpa to change their ways. The remaining two old guys, one is in seclusion, and the other is banned in the east courtyard."
"Your good father has not left the main hall door for seven days."
"Vote? What to vote for?"
Zhao Chengxiong took a step forward, and the distance between Zhao Chengkong and Zhao Chengkong was less than three feet.
"Zhao Chengkong, let me say something from the bottom of my heart.
The position of young master of the village should have been mine.
That Half-Step Earth Realm black panther demon servant should also be mine."
A cruel light flashed in his vertical pupils.
"I will take back the things you took away."
Zhao Chengkong surface does not change color.
"Get it by Soul Fusion Technique?"
One sentence stung Zhao Chengxiong where it hurts.
Zhao Chengxiong's face darkened.
"What did you say?"
"I say, relying on stuffing demon souls into one's head to become stronger is not worthy of the Heavenly Evolution Mountain Manor's inheritance." Zhao Chengkong's eyes swept over the two disciples with vertical pupils behind Zhao Chengxiong.
"Look at their eyes.
Look at your own again.
Do you still look like a human being?"
Zhao Chengxiong Behind him, a disciple with vertical pupils turned red and clenched his fists.
Zhao Chengxiong smiled.
The smile is cold and without any warmth.
"It doesn't matter whether he looks like a human or not." He spread out his right hand, gray-green Yao Qi rose in the palm of his hand, and the twisted demon face appeared again.
"What matters is whose fist is harder."
Soul Lodging Palm's pressure was suddenly released.
Peak Mystic Realm, plus the increase of Soul Fusion, this pressure is approaching the threshold of the Half-Step Earth Realm.
Zhao Chengyu and Zhao Nan turned pale at the same time.
Zhao Ming and the other three young disciples' knees weakened and they almost knelt down.
Zhao Chengkong remained motionless.
His mental power surged in the sea of consciousness, and three dark blue Soul Control silk threads were ready to go.
The atmosphere was tense.