After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Ye Lige and his friends were busy preparing to enter the Ji family's ancestral home, and Zixia Xianjun and his party also entered a critical step.

As everyone expected, at the moment Ling Jian Xingjun broke the luck-seizing technique that had been shrouded in the sky, Immortal Lord Mo Yan who was in Cancheng suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood. He didn't bother to wipe the blood stains at the corner of his mouth and calculated with trembling fingers. After a while.

The accuracy of calculating oneself is not high, and it is a taboo for a magician to calculate others but not oneself.

Therefore, Mo Yan was not counting on himself, but on Ye Jincheng.

Although he has used destructive means to perform spells on others many times, the one who can make him retaliate like this is none other than Ling Jian Xingjun.

However, because I was flustered, short of breath, and lacked energy, I shivered for a long time and didn't start calculating.

At this time, I suddenly felt a violent tremor in the storage ring.

Immortal Lord Mo Yan took out the double-sided mirror that could transmit information, and painfully replaced it with a top-quality fairy crystal.

The Immortal Mirror was full of immortal energy and resurrected with full blood. The anxious old face of the head of the Ye Family immediately appeared in the mirror, "Immortal Lord Mo Yan, the situation in Jincheng is very bad. Come and take a look!"

Mo Yan smiled bitterly, as expected.

His heart was in a panic, but his face was pretending to be calm, "What's the situation? Tell me carefully and I'll listen!"

What else could be going on?

Ye Jincheng was in retreat in his training room to heal his wounds. He didn't even take a breath. Suddenly, his whole body felt like he was leaking air, and he felt that something important was floating out in unison.

Being invisible or intangible does not mean it does not exist.

It didn't take long for Ye Lige to feel that his realm was beginning to become unstable, and his cultivation in the Jade Immortal Realm began to drop strangely.

"Here, what's going on here?"

After finally cultivating, why are they all running away from home all of a sudden?

He was indeed seriously injured before. He took the elixir and stabilized his state for such a long time, but his cultivation did not go backwards!

This injury...?

"Feng Huan, you bitch, I will fight you until death!"

Fortunately, he was at Ye's house, and Ye Jincheng hurriedly asked his grandfather for help.

The Ye clan leader from the Da Luo Jin Fairyland rushed over quickly and was shocked when he saw the situation in Ye Jin City, "Cheng'er, what's wrong with you?"

Sweat was dripping from Ye Jincheng's forehead and his face was pale. How could he show his usual gentleness?

"Grandpa, my grandson may have been plotted by Mad Huan."

Patriarch Ye's old face tightened, "Why did you touch that rotten porcelain and broken tiles?"

Ye Jincheng: "Ancestor, Cunzhen is your grandson!"

Cunzhen made it impossible for Ye Lige to succeed. Instead, she mistakenly drank the drug prepared in advance and became obsessed with herself.

As a result, the crazy old demon Huan Huan, who has no morals at all, came to him and killed you while you were sick.

No matter which one you are, he doesn't want to let go of either Cuzhen or Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye's existence is a stain on Feng Huan's career and he must die.

Cun Zhen was Ye Jincheng's pet peeve, and he had long wanted to cut it out.

How could Ye Jincheng be able to endure the fact that his daughter, whom he had put a lot of effort into raising, was killed by Mad Huan?

Patriarch Ye had a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "No future!"

Ye Jincheng said to himself, "My grandson also doesn't know that the old devil Kuang Huan, who has always been alone, has started to look for helpers."

To be precise, Ye Jincheng was injured by Kun Ning, the ally of Mad Huan Lao Mo.

If Ye Jincheng hadn't had enough life-saving items on him, he might have been shot to death long ago.

Patriarch Ye was not idle when asking questions. He not only took action to seal Ye Jincheng's body, but although it could not be preserved, at least his cultivation level would not continue to decline.

Unlike Ye Jincheng who thought he was unlucky, Chief Ye immediately felt that Ye Jincheng was different from the past.

He thought to himself: Could it be that Ling Jian'er broke Mo Yan's breath transfer technique?

Among the pros and cons, Mo Yan once mentioned that it might cause a backlash of luck.

Could it be possible to backfire to the realm of cultivation?

So, he repeatedly checked Ye Jincheng's body.

Ye Jincheng was obviously seriously injured before, but the fundamental damage was not done.

Then there is the monk's most secret sea of ​​consciousness and Dantian. After all, he is a Jade Immortal, so it is inconvenient for him to poke into his privacy.

"Cheng'er, please check your Dantian!"

The loss of cultivation can only be related to Dantian.

Ye Jincheng's mood finally stabilized, "Okay!"

Can't see, can't find, nothing, hey, what is that?

Ye Jincheng's face turned pale, "Ancestor, what should I do?"

Finally, I saw that the soul-eating insects had entered the dantian at some point.

Before, it was because the soul-devouring insects were too small and the quantity was small, but their splitting speed was too fast.

After observing for only ten breaths, it was already visible to the naked eye, which was terrifying.

Ye Jincheng's eyes spit fire, "Old Demon Crazy Huan is indeed vicious!"

Patriarch Ye was relatively stable and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, my ancestor has experience!"

This grandson is really unlucky to have soul-eating insects nesting in his dantian.

After a lot of twists and turns, Yejin City's cultivation level fell directly to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he only had half a life left, almost losing his foundation.

Logically speaking, eliminating the soul-eating insects can stabilize one's cultivation.

But under the observation of Chief Ye, Ye Jincheng's cultivation level is still slowly declining.

"What kind of bad luck is this!"

Realizing that something was not going well, Chief Ye quickly used a double-sided mirror to contact Immortal Lord Mo Yan who was far away in Cancheng.

Although Immortal Lord Mo Yan doesn't do human affairs, he has real abilities.

Just through the double-sided mirror, I could see many things going on in Yejin City.

"Pale eyebrows and dark air covering the top of the head are a very bad sign!"

Luck is constantly being lost. Isn’t it a sign of great misfortune?

"I also ask Immortal Lord Mo Yan to lend a helping hand. I have a new nine-turn resurrection grass, and I am willing to give it to you."

Immortal Lord Mo Yan's eyes lit up. Whether it was for the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass or to challenge the situation in Yejin City, he wanted to go to Yejia.

However, thinking of his current situation, he felt weak again.

"Hey, senior, please be considerate of this junior's situation!"

They say a barber can't shave his own head, so why not?

He calculates the sky and the earth, but cannot calculate himself. He can only rely on the most instinctive intuition of the immortal.

The leader of the Ye clan was also mature with age, so he immediately said: "How about I ask my protector to pick up Sir?"

The Ye family has a long history, and it is not as simple as it seems on the surface. There is also a dark side.

There are three powerful Star Lords in the ANBU, but they cannot be easily mobilized.

For the sake of his most promising grandson, Patriarch Ye had no choice but to fight hard.

The clan leader has the privilege of calling a star-lord boss of the ANBU, and the number of times is limited.

At other times, the transfer must be approved by two or more members of the Presbyterian Council.

This is also a kind of mutual check and balance between the Presbyterian Council and the clan leader. If he mobilizes a star king now, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble in the future, but he can't care about that now.

In addition to this powerful star king, he also sent a Daluo Golden Immortal and another protector from the Golden Immortal Realm.

Such an escort shows the importance he attaches to Immortal Lord Mo Yan.

Therefore, Mo Yan followed these two people without saying a word.

He carefully observed the leader, Luo Anxingjun, and found that although his luck was not very good, there was no bloody disaster.

Does this mean that my journey is equally smooth?

As for the return trip, he can live in seclusion at Yejia for a while and not wander around in a hurry.

However, what he didn't expect was that he would encounter the first wave of attacks just after leaving Cancheng.