Chapter 439
The four evils are the birth of various chaotic and violent and chaotic auras in the world. The meaning of its existence is to cause disaster to the thousands of Taoist realms of the heavens.
After this seal of the Four Evil Spirit Locking Formation that lasted tens of thousands of years, except for Chaos, he also maintained his cultivation level in the quasi-emperor realm, the other three Evils fell to the Supreme Realm.
Su Jiuge's eyes narrowed slightly.
I didn't expect there would be such a past.
Kong Qingshan trembled all over and said in a stuttering voice.
"Emperor, Lord Emperor..."
"Where did you find these four evildoers..."
Su Jiuge said lightly.
"This is not important, this emperor asks you."
"Yang Pan, do you recognize it?"
"Ah?" Kong Qingshan didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a long time before he began to think carefully.
"Yang Pan..."
Why does this name sound so familiar?
suddenly!
It seemed like I had thought of something.
Kong Qingshan's face was shocked and he said suddenly.
"Sir Emperor! What you said is Yang Pan, the son of Yang Xiaotian, the son of Yang Xiaotian?!"
"This son is the closed disciple of Qinghe, the vice president of Yunqi Academy. Thirty years ago, in order to resist the four evildoers, Yunqi Academy, died tragically in the mouth of the four evildoers Taotie!"
He has seen this boy several times. He is in a gentle mood and has a very good talent. He is a good seedling.
He was a little confused about why the Emperor's son mentioned a dead person.
You know, when Yang Pan died, the Emperor's son of the Su family had not yet broken out of the ancient divine source!
Su Jiuge laughed.
"Did you die tragically..."
"Okay, tell this emperor's son where the Yang family of the Holy Clan is located."
"Also, bring Yang Pan's army, the vice president of your Yunqi Academy."
Kong Qingshan was shocked and suddenly had a bad precaution and said quickly.
"Sir, you want to..."
Su Jiuge glanced at him.
Old Ying spoke coldly.
"Hmph, do you need to tell you if your son does things?"
Feeling the extremely terrifying quasi-emperor aura, Kong Qingshan's old face trembled and his whole body trembled.
"I understand..."
He still doesn't know what happened.
But the Taotie and the corpses in front of him made him vaguely guess some.
Yunqi Academy, I'm afraid it's going to be in trouble!
Su Jiuge glanced at the people present and said lightly.
"Let's go back."
"There is nothing you have to do here."
"Yes, Lord Emperor..." One by one, the powerful people who came from the forces of the heavens and returned without boundaries, retreated one by one.
Only Kong Qingshan, the president of Yunqi Academy, still stays here.
After everyone left, Old Ying stepped forward and whispered.
"Sir, are you going to attack the Yang family of the Holy Clan?"
Su Jiuge nodded slightly, looked at Kong Qingshan who was frightened by the side with a smile, and spoke.
"Don't worry, Dean Kong, this emperor still respects Yunqi Academy very much."
"If President Kong is willing to cooperate well, Yunqi Academy will not be in trouble."
Kong Qingshan felt bitter in his heart and said it repeatedly.
"Then I'll trouble Dean Kong and take my son to Yunqi Academy to go with the Yang family of the Holy clan."
Yang Pan lived for one more day and was like a barb, making people feel like a thorn in his throat.
Unconcealed murderous intent flashed in Su Jiuge's eyes.
"I dare to open the coffin, the Emperor of the Su family. This emperor wants you to watch your blood relatives die in front of you with your own eyes!"
It has been a long time since I had fun with these protagonists.
I'm afraid I've forgotten my own methods.
Feeling the murderous aura that spreads in the field, Kong Qingshan sighs.
Yunqi Academy is afraid it will suffer an undesired disaster!
Death is not scary, the most terrifying thing is that you don’t know how to die at all.
The three immortal ancient kings Zhongyu Xiu, who was standing beside him, took a step forward and spoke.
"Sir, do you need the help from me?"
"We and the three tribes are willing to serve the Emperor's son!"
Before the holy body of the innate Taoist fetus was released, the God Emperor Luo Seal represented the identity of the Immortal Lord!
Su Jiuge said lightly.
"Come with me."
...
All the heavens, the Yang family of the Holy Clan.
A beautiful woman sighed and looked at a spirit card, her eyes like autumn water, and her eyes were drooping with tears.
"Pan'er, don't worry, your father has been looking for the whereabouts of the four evil spirits."
"Our Holy Clan Yang family will definitely avenge you!"
The beautiful woman is Yang Pan's mother and the mistress of the Yang family of the Holy clan.
It has been more than a thousand years, but the years still have no traces of flowing on his face.
But since Yang Pan died, he has never smiled for a moment. He missed him every night and turned gray and extremely haggard.
"Pan'er... I heard that the Taotie's belly is a world of its own, and the person being swallowed will be erased regardless of whether it is his existence or soul...…”
"Even your grandfather cannot use his great powers to collect the scattered souls of heaven and earth, and help you re-cultivate for a lifetime..."
"Oh, my poor kid..."
And at this moment.
Outside the house, there were suddenly bursts of rapid footsteps.
"Bang bang bang!" Then, an extremely anxious voice sounded.
"Madam! Madam!"
Nan Lian was stunned for a moment, raised her head, cleaned up her haggard face, and changed into the style of being a mistress in the family again.
"What's the matter?"
"Madam! Good news! Great news!"
"Young Master, Young Master, is Young Master back?!"
"What did you say?!" Nan Lian shook his whole body and looked at the spiritual card behind him incredibly.
"Pan'er?!"
impossible!
Pan'er has long been dead!
Nan Lian was trembling all over.
But as long as there is a slight possibility about Yang Pan, she will not let it go!
Nan Lian hurriedly pushed open the door and spoke with an urgent face.
"You, you really didn't lie to me?"
"Where is Pan'er, Pan'er?!"
The girl outside the door was also extremely excited and hurriedly said.
"It's true, madam!"
"The young master is in the main room, and the head of the family and the elders are there too!"
"Wow——" Nan Lian's voice disappeared from the spot in an instant.
As the mistress of the Yang family of the Holy Clan, her strength is equally terrifying.
...
Inside the hall of the master Yang family of the Holy clan.
The tall and mighty man Yang Xiaotian held Yang Pan's hand tightly.
His expression seemed shocking, his voice was majestic, and he murmured in disbelief.
"Pan'er, tell my father, where have you been in the past thirty years?!"
Not only him, but even the elders of the Yang family had their expressions like they had seen ghosts.
When Yang Pan died at the mouth of Taotie, it was seen by the people from Yunqi Academy with their own eyes!
People can be resurrected even if they die.
This is the first time I have seen it!
In order to hide my identity for so long, I have never seen my father and his clan members.
Even Yang Pan couldn't help but feel a little excited at this moment, and an indescribable mood arose leisurely.
"Father!"
But the situation is serious, and the Emperor of the Su family is so sure of his identity.
The Yang family of the Holy Clan will inevitably threaten the saint clan to force themselves out soon.
At this moment, Yang Pan could no longer care about why Su Jiuge knew his identity.
But the Yang family of the Holy Clan must not be in trouble!
