Chapter 903: No Skills, Just Personal Grudges

Previously, Ye Qiu thought that this Mother Qi Cauldron was obtained when he was chased to the Ultimate Ice Cave in the Taichu Mine.

Because it was at that time that the Mother Qi Cauldron appeared for the first time, and based on his various encounters, Ye Qiu guessed that he had obtained this artifact in the ice cave.

Not only did Ye Qiu think so, but he himself said so.

Because before the Mother Qi Cauldron was completely refined, he had no idea that after he was born, his mother left the Mother Qi Cauldron in his body to warm and nourish his soul.

I heard from Ye Wuhen that Ye Qingxuan was born with a cold body, a weak soul, and was frail and sickly. He was very fragile in his early years.

In order to save her youngest son's life, his mother gave her most powerful artifact, her only life-saving treasure, to her youngest son.

Perhaps it was for this reason that he was able to survive that catastrophe, but his mother, without the Mother Qi Cauldron, lost her ability to resist and fell into the sea of ​​fire.

All causes have consequences.

Perhaps his mother does not regret this decision, after all, maternal love is great.

Ye Wuhen was afraid that Ye Qingxuan would spend his whole life feeling guilty, so he never told him this.

Therefore, he had always thought that this cauldron was an immortal fate he obtained after experiencing despair and darkness in the ultimate ice cave.

Little did he know that when he was dying, the remaining trace of his mother's consciousness in the maternal energy cauldron activated the divine cauldron and saved him from the darkness.

Ye Qiu also got this from an accidental conversation with Ye Wuhen. Although he didn't know why Ye Wuhen told him this, it didn't matter.

The important thing is that Ye Qiu knew such a thing, that a weak woman gave everything she had for her child.

Shaking his head, Ye Qiu stopped thinking about these things, it was too depressing.

He did not tell Ye Qingxuan about this matter. If he was smart enough, he would know the truth after he fully mastered the divine tripod.

At that time, it will depend on whether he can withstand this kind of psychological pressure. If he cannot bear it, his mood will be damaged and it will be difficult to take another step forward in his life.

"Ye Qingxuan! Bear my anger."

Wang Teng, holding the Weeping Blood Flag, opened and closed, and his cultivation level went up all the way, directly reaching the late stage of the Sacrifice Dao.

At this moment, the two people's cultivation levels are exactly the same, but...different from Wang Teng's pseudo-realm, Ye Qingxuan is a genuine and powerful person in the late stage of sacrifice.

Moreover, his foundation is unbreakable, which cannot be compared to the hypocritical realm of Wang Teng who relies on means to forcibly improve.

"Haha, clown, he is a clown after all!"

Facing Wang Teng's strong attack, Ye Qingxuan smiled disdainfully. He was very angry, but this anger was not directed at Wang Teng, but at Ye Qiu.

The strange thing is that he was clearly angry at Ye Qiu, but it was Wang Teng who he hit.

In anger, the face he looked at Wang Teng seemed to be hallucinating, and gradually became ferocious. Slowly, a more familiar face appeared in front of him.

Ye Qiu!

"Ah... a dog thief."

It was the illusory effect of the Weeping Blood Flag, directly showing Ye Qingxuan's inner demon state. In this state, Wang Teng's face was directly replaced by Ye Qiu's.

As a result, what Ye Qingxuan saw at this moment seemed not to be Wang Teng, but Ye Qiu.

This is his lifelong enemy, like a demon in his heart. No matter how hard he struggles, he cannot escape.

The pressure this week has made it difficult for him to breathe. If he doesn't defeat his inner demon, he will be trapped here.

Burning with anger, Ye Qingxuan seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his evil spirit surged instantly.

"Damn! You're so damned."

With a hysterical roar, Ye Qingxuan held the cauldron in one hand and rushed over.

At this time, the anger had gone to his head, and he no longer cared about Lishao's killer move.

There was only anger in his eyes, and his fists hit the wind. The resentment that had been accumulated in his heart for more than ten years seemed to be vented.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

With a punch, Ye Qingxuan smashed the undead souls that poured out of the weeping blood flag into ashes one by one.

At this moment, he has only one target, and that is the owner of the Weeping Blood Banner, Wang Teng!

"Damn it! Is this guy crazy?"

Hearing a loud bang, Wang Teng bumped into Ye Qingxuan's fist, and suddenly, like a kite that had lost its string, he flew backwards.

As if he still wasn't relieved, Ye Qingxuan punched him again, as if he were playing a ball, and he hit it back hard.

This simple and violent method shocked everyone.

Xiao Fan even touched his trembling heart with lingering fear, feeling frightened for a while.

"What a grudge this must be to hit him so hard."

"Wang Teng doesn't seem to have offended him much, does he? Could it be that this kid secretly pried someone's corner and pried away Ye Qingxuan's Taoist companion?"

The more Xiao Fan thought about it, the more afraid he became. This punch was thrown with no skills at all, it was all personal grudges.

It was so fierce, not to mention Wang Teng, even he couldn't withstand the full firepower of the Holy Power.

Now Xiao Fan somewhat regrets it, wondering if he should run away?

After all, Ye Qingxuan's real anger was provoked by him. When the time comes for him to settle the score, wouldn't it be a big disaster?

Thinking to himself, Xiao Fan frowned, calmly retreated behind everyone.

After a burst of extremely violent output, the resentment in Ye Qingxuan's heart finally took a breather.

At this moment, his state of mind seemed to have been sublimated to some extent, and his body trembled, emitting a pure light from himself.

"Huh? My mood has improved..."

"Is it possible that this kid untied his knot during the battle?"

Ye Qiu was confused. The picture he saw was different from what Ye Qingxuan saw.

Because the other party was affected by the Weeping Blood Flag, the illusion was created.

If Ye Qiu knew that the Wang Teng in Ye Qingxuan's eyes at this moment was not Wang Teng, but himself, he would probably have gone berserk.

Mad, I haven't done anything, why do you have such a big problem with me?

Everyone wants to beat me emotionally, right?

It has to be said that Wang Teng's actions today indirectly gave Ye Qingxuan a blessing.

The Weeping Blood Banner that he was proud of not only failed to suppress Ye Qingxuan, but helped him break his inner demons and untie his knot.

Seeing Ye Qingxuan beating harder and harder, everyone present was stunned.

"Master Ye, please be merciful."

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Wang Xuanzhi knew very well at this moment that if he continued to watch with cold eyes, his young master would definitely die.

He couldn't bear this responsibility. Without half a dozen, Wang Xuanzhi had no choice but to take action, and under the hands of the crazy Ye Qingxuan, he forcibly rescued Wang Teng.

But what was more unfortunate was that he himself received two punches from Ye Qingxuan Bangbang, and his old bones were almost broken apart.

This guy is really cruel about feelings. Every dog ​​that passes by has to be punched twice.

By the way, there is no deep hatred between the Wang family and the Ye family.

is it necessary?

Wang Xuanzhi was very broken. He was an old man and still had to be beaten severely by young people.

A group of children in the south village deceived me because I was old and weak, and I was a thief who could not stand it.

The person named Ye is so rude! Too much bullying.