Chapter 191 Rebellion
In the Yaoxiang Pavilion, Yan Qianmo looked at the dark room behind Yi Xing's throne, his eyes sparkled.

"It is worthy of being the patriarch of the main line of the Yaozu. After being the patriarch for 200 years, the harvest is so great."

Yan Qianmo's fingers brushed over the top-quality instruments, talismans, and pills hidden in the dark room.
The head of the main lineage of the Yaozu, the Yaoxiang, is the symbol of the highest power of the Yaozu without a chosen Demon Emperor.

Her style and status are a hundred times stronger than her, the young master of the spirit race.

But it doesn't matter, she will be No.1 in the demon world soon.

Opening the storage ring in his hand, Yan Qianmo took all these treasures in Yi Xing's darkroom as his own.

Yi Xing was tied to a chair by Yan Qianmo, watching Yan Qianmo wantonly plunder his property accumulated for many years, at this moment his heart was bleeding from pain.

But now he is more worried about his wife and children.

He didn't believe that Yan Qianmo could break through his camp so easily and hijack his wife and children, but Yan Qianmo's determined eyes made him panic.

Yan Qianmo looted all the treasures, looked at Yi Xing's face that changed again and again, with arrogance on his face: "You still don't believe me? My people will contact me right away, don't worry, I will definitely prove it to you, you His wife and children are all in my hands."

Yan Qianmo's words "prove well" were serious, which made Yi Xing panic.

Just as Yan Qianmo finished speaking, the phantom beads she placed on the table flickered.

Yan Qianmo injected mana and projected the vision of the phantom orb.

On the screen are Yi Xing's wife and children, their bodies are covered with scars and blood.

"Daddy, save me, I don't want to die."

Seeing Yi Xing, a child owl who hadn't yet transformed into a form burst into tears immediately.

And Yi Xing's wife had fainted from weakness.

Yi Xing gritted his teeth: "You guys are despicable and shameless!"

Yan Qianmo looked at Yi Xing's jealous look and was very satisfied.

"As soon as the sun rises tomorrow, I will announce the official start of the Demon Emperor selection competition. Otherwise."

Yan Qianmo clapped his palms, and several men in black standing beside him immediately stepped forward, raised the whips in their hands that were covered in powder, and swung them at the owl cub.

"Stop! I promise you!"

Yi Xing said these words hoarsely.

Yan Qianmo got the result she wanted and signaled the man in black to stop.

"That's right. You are not a righteous person in the first place, so don't pretend that you would rather die than submit and be righteous here."

Yi Xing heard Yan Qianmo's taunting Laman, and collapsed on the chair as if he had been drained of strength.

He vaguely knew that tomorrow's demon emperor selection contest had lost its original meaning.

Neither of them noticed that there was a little black cat squatting on the beam of the house.

This "gentleman on the beam" little black cat is obviously Chi Lumian who came to Yaoxiang Pavilion for a stroll.

Chi Lumian didn't expect that he could get such important information through his unintentional act.

Yan Qianmo hijacked Yao Xiang's family and threatened Yi Xing to start the Yao Emperor's general election at the scheduled time tomorrow morning, but the Jin clan's own arsenal of killer weapons hadn't been refined yet.

This is definitely not good news!

But where will Yan Qianmo control Yi Xing's family?
After handing over the demonized grass tail to Elder Zhu Yunya, Chi Lumian used his concealed body skills to plunder the spirit clan sub-island of Jiuxing Island with a lot of thought.

Lorraine Court.

Except for the young master of the Spirit Race who has a separate living yard, the core disciples of the main line of the Spirit Race all live in the Lorraine Academy.

Chi Lumian looked at the seven-story building in front of him, thinking which room should Yan Tianqiang live in?
A red moon was printed in her pupils. At this time, the originally peaceful pavilion had been pierced by her demon pupils. Through the demon pupils, she could clearly see the movements of every room in the seven-storey pavilion. Soon, she locked on the location of Yan Tianqiang's room.

And the situation is favorable, both sides of Yan Tianqiang's room are empty, so she won't make too much noise if she moves.

The lightning-like figure of the girl rushed into the largest and most luxurious room on the sixth floor of Lorraine Courtyard.

Squatting on the beam, Chi Lumian saw Yan Tianqiang sitting in front of the desk, tracing something with a brush in his hand.

Chi Lumian probed slightly and found that Yan Tianqiang seemed to be drawing a person, but the face of the person in the portrait was just blocked by Yan Tianqiang's hand.

Quite leisurely, the spirits still have the mind to paint at such a tense moment.

Chi Lumian held it in her hand, and a beautiful dark red knife appeared in her hand.

In the alien space, the senior—he said his surname was Mu, so Chi Lumian called him the priest.

The pastor not only helped her improve her sword moves, but also taught her how to use the proud sword spiritually.

One of the tricks is to learn to switch the form of the proud sword at will.

The dark red knife in her hand was transformed from the Proud Bone Sword.For things that can be solved with the same magic weapon, Chi Lumian saves the time to pick and choose in his rich arsenal.

After all, the grade of the Proud Bone Sword is mysterious, and even the Tough Wind Iron Umbrella of the Demon Realm is a younger brother in front of it.

The dark red knife flickered faintly, full of danger signals.

Chi Lumian put a mask on his face.

The girl's figure is like a wolf ready to go.

All of a sudden, he rushed to Yan Tianqiang.

Yan Tianqiang was picking up a brush to carefully trace the hair bun of the person in the painting, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and the next moment he was pinned on the table.

There was a chill on the neck, and Yan Tianqiang saw it was a sharp and dangerous dark red knife with no discernible grade.

Yan Tianqiang's eyes flashed: "What do you want to do?"

Chi Lumian's tone was mysterious: "Do you want the position of young master of the spirit clan?"

Yan Tianqiang was stunned for a moment when he heard the girl's words, and was a little hesitant about rubbing the female cultivator who hijacked him.

How can someone put a knife on someone else's neck, but come to send him to the position of young master?

Yan Tianqiang asked tentatively: "What do you mean by your words? You want to help me overthrow Yan Qianmo and take back the position of young master of the spirit clan?"

Just as Chi Lumian was about to speak, he suddenly saw the painting on Yan Tianqiang's desk.

broken.

The woman in the painting, wearing a bright cassock and a long whip around her waist, is actually Yan Qianmo!

Moreover, Yan Qianmo's expression on the portrait is gentle and freehand. Chi Lumian has never seen Yan Qianmo make such a gentle and harmless expression.

Emotional Yan Tianqiang has been manipulated by Yan Qianmo since he was a child, and he has been abused out of emotion? !

Then do you want to talk about your next conspiracy?

Convincing Yan Qianmo's licking dog to help him deal with Yan Qianmo, is it more difficult than going to heaven?

Yan Tianqiang followed Chi Lumian's gaze, and when his eyes touched the woman in the portrait, his originally tense expression softened.

Chi Lumian was even more stuck.

It should have been guessed earlier, Yan Qianmo came back at a critical moment and snatched the spiritual relic that Yan Tianqiang was about to acquire. Yan Tianqiang did not fall out with Yan Qianmo at that time, which proved that he would not fight against Yan Qianmo
(End of this chapter)

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