Chapter 1200: Unable to Revenge

There was silence in the woods.

Li Mofan clenched his fists and looked at Yang Qing'er.

Yang Qing'er's face was pale.

No wonder her clone didn't even struggle for long before being killed, and the Yin Yuan formation was destroyed together.

It turns out that Fang Yu... is so terrifying.

"Mofan, let's not think about revenge..." Yang Qing'er raised her head and said.

Li Mofan's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

He never expected that he, who was confident in his absolute strength, would be so afraid of someone outside the Shenyin Society!

He knew very well that Wuchenzi would not exaggerate about such things.

After all, Wuchenzi's first disciple died at Fang Yu's hands.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

You know, the three people present can be said to be strong people standing at the top.

But now, they are a little breathless under the pressure of the same person, who they have never met.

"Haha, since Wuchenzi has said so, let's put Fang Yu aside for now." Jiang Daoren laughed dryly a few times, trying to change the solemn atmosphere, "Now we have only one goal, that is to become an immortal."

"Once we are on the road to becoming an immortal, this Fang Yu... is nothing."

Wuchenzi looked at Jiang Daoren and asked, "You returned to the Jiang family, do you want to use that method to improve your cultivation?"

"Not to improve my cultivation, I just want to increase the success rate of future tribulations." Jiang Daoren replied.

"Absorbing the origin... Bai Wuya's idea is similar to yours, but it's a pity that he was killed before it was realized." Wuchenzi said.

"As long as I don't provoke Fang Yu and spend this period of time safely, it's fine." Jiang Daoren narrowed his eyes and said, "Now everyone in the Jiang family is practicing the skills I gave them."

"Soon, I will be able to assimilate their origins."

"Finally, nearly two hundred origins will all enter my body... help me become an immortal."

As Jiang Daoren spoke, his tone became excited.

Once he thought of becoming an immortal, his mood became very good, and he completely forgot the solemn atmosphere just now.

"Old Li, I advise you not to risk your life for your little Taoist partner." Taoist Jiang looked at Li Mofan, who had a grim face, and said, "You are so old, don't be so angry for your beloved."

"Yes, Mofan... I don't want you to take revenge, let's not provoke Fang Yu." Yang Qing'er said in a low voice.

Li Mofan looked at Yang Qing'er's appearance, and his heart became even more unwilling.

He didn't want Yang Qing'er to think that his strength was not as good as Fang Yu!

"Let's see first, whether to take revenge or not, we'll talk about it later." Li Mofan said coldly.

"Alas, Old Li, you are really..." Taoist Jiang wanted to speak.

At this moment, his face changed.

Then, he immediately took out a jade pendant that was flashing red light from his sleeve.

After crushing the jade pendant, he seemed to hear something, and his face became gloomy.

"Let's stop here, old friends. I have to go back to deal with things." said Jiang Daoist.

"What's going on?" Li Mofan asked.

"Those idiots in the family, they went out to cause trouble after their strength improved a little... I don't know who they provoked, and they were seriously injured." Jiang Daoist said gloomily, "The father and son of the Jiang family are still very useful to me. I have to go back and save their lives."

"...Okay, I should go to Daxilin too." Li Mofan replied.

Jiang Daoist glanced at Wuchenzi, and then retreated.

"Swoosh!"

His body turned into a residual image and disappeared immediately.

Jiang Daoist returned to the Jiang family in the central area of ​​Beidu at the fastest speed.

"Ancestor!"

The first person at the gate of the Jiang family saw Jiang Daoist and knelt down respectfully.

Jiang Daoist's face was gloomy, and he asked: "Where are those seriously injured people?"

"I, I'll take you there..." A guard stood up and said.

"Quick." Jiang Daoist said.

Then, the guard took Taoist Jiang all the way to the inside of the Jiang family.

They came to a house on the west side of the Jiang family and walked in.

"The ancestor, the head of the family and the young master, as well as the other seven elders... are all inside." The guard said.

Taoist Jiang snorted coldly and walked in.

As soon as he walked into the door, he heard a noisy sound.

A group of Jiang family members surrounded him directly.

Among them were core members of the family and families of seriously injured people.

This group of people chattered and were extremely anxious, saying something.

Taoist Jiang looked into the distance and saw seven people lying on the ground.

The bodies of these seven people were twisted like mud.

Seeing the fate of these seven people, Taoist Jiang's face became even uglier.

"Get out!" Taoist Jiang roared.

The people around were frightened and pale, trembling all over, and hurried out.

At this time, the house became quiet.

Taoist Jiang took a deep breath and walked in front of the seven people.

The bones in their bodies were completely shattered, and they would be useless even if they were saved...

But these seven people... were the seven strongest people in the Jiang family!

Jiang Daoist originally wanted to focus on training these people to get a stronger origin.

But in the end, these people were useless before they were trained!

"Damn it!"

Jiang Daoist cursed and looked to the other side.

There were two beds there, with two people lying on them.

It was the father and son of the Jiang family.

From the physical signs, these two people were not as miserable as the other seven.

But...the aura of their cultivation completely dissipated.

Jiang Daoren's eyes were cold, and he walked over directly.

Standing by the bed, he looked at Jiang Gaohe and Jiang Hao.

"The cultivation was wasted." Jiang Daoren was full of anger.

Who did it? ?

These people were very useful to him, but they all became useless!

Jiang Daoren's breathing became heavier, and his face changed.

After a long time, he gradually calmed down.

He looked at Jiang Gaohe who was unconscious in front of him, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed his wrist.

It seems that his cultivation was wasted, but there may be a possibility of remedy.

Even if he has no way, Wuchenzi may have a way.

In short, let's check the physical condition first.

Jiang Daoren grabbed Jiang Gaohe's wrist and infused it with true energy.

But at this moment, Jiang Gaohe, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Jiang Daoren!

Jiang Daoren's face changed.

At this moment, Jiang Gaohe suddenly turned his wrist, grabbed Jiang Daoren's right hand, and twisted it violently.

"Crack!"

The terrifying force and speed completely shattered Jiang Daoren's wrist bones before he could react!

"Ah..."

Jiang Daoren groaned in pain and wanted to retreat.

But Jiang Gaohe held Jiang Daoren's right hand tightly, preventing him from retreating.

Jiang Daoren opened his eyes wide and looked at Jiang Gaohe.

At this time, Jiang Gaohe's mouth was still stained with blood, but there was a hint of smile on his face.

Obviously, this was not Jiang Gaohe, he was controlled!