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

The existence of the painting is not accidental, but inevitable.

Ye Lige was so excited by the facts of that year that he almost went crazy.

How could Jiang Fusheng treat this situation calmly?

Jiang Fusheng is different from Ye Lige. He is a genuine member of the Jiang family. He was born to Jiang parents in the Jiang family and has a deep affection for the Jiang family.

Although Ye Lige was the one who was favored, Jiang Fusheng had a big heart and never felt treated poorly.

Compared to the side branches and concubine branches, he still has a sense of superiority!

Although he was not liked by his ancestors, Aunt Jiang Zhi was kind to him.

Because he was from the Jiang family, he was lucky enough to follow Aunt Seventeen and come to the fairy world together.

Therefore, Jiang Fusheng was in trouble and had no intention of practicing, so he went back to find Aunt Seventeen.

Just then I saw Ye Lige splashing ink and painting two pictures.

The first picture is of the Eighteen Transformation Gods fighting the black dragon, frozen in the last second before Hongda's ancestor died.

Ye Li's song was completed in one breath, vividly displaying the things in his memory.

There was shock, anger, and full disbelief in the eyes of Ancestor Hongda.

The ferocity of the black dragon and the demonic beasts that turned into their own bodies, as well as the sadness and astonishment in the eyes of the other seventeen transformed gods, were down to each person's facial expressions and every drop of blood splashed.

Without exception, they were all desperate and bloody.

Rather than painting, Ye Lige is venting the anger, rage, and resentment in his heart that has nowhere to vent.

In the second picture, the black dragon led a group of monsters into the Jiang Mansion and massacred them unilaterally.

Those with high cultivation levels are all on the frontline battlefield. Although the rest are not helpless, they have no choice but to die in front of the absolutely powerful hordes of monsters.

There was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old who was only in the late stage of Qi refining.

Although he was unable to fight against the powerful herd, he still stood firmly at the front in order to give his younger brothers and sisters a chance to escape.

This young man’s name is Jiang Zhiyuan, and he is the only direct grandson of Hongda’s ancestor!

Ye Lige said: "Since you have done it, you still have to treat it as if nothing is wrong. How can there be such truth in the world?"

No matter whether it would make Hongyuan Xingjun angry or not, with Fan Liangxingjun protecting him, he would not be killed on the spot.

Jiang Fusheng is a real person. If you don’t understand something, just ask.

"Why does Aunt Seventeen want to anger him?"

Ye Lige: "He owes Beichen Xiaojie and the Jiang family so much. If he still has a conscience, he should make some efforts to reopen Beichen Xiaojie and ascend."

One more person brings more strength, not to mention that the big boss Hongyuan Xingjun still has a certain influence in the fairy world.

Even Lingyue Xingjun and Fan Liangxingjun admired him highly.

Of course, at this time, Ye Lige didn't know that Fan Liangxingjun and Zixiaxianjun had also been working on this matter.

Jiang Fusheng: "Does that kind of person still have a conscience?"

If your conscience is eaten by a dog, what should you do if he doesn't accept it?

Ye Lige: "We just try our best and do what we should do. As for the future, if we don't try, how can we get results?"

Jiang Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to roll up two paintings, "Aunt Seventeen, I'll go!"

Ye Lige was startled, which reminded her again of the first time the two of them practiced. Facing the screaming monster, Jiang Fusheng, who was only at the third level of Qi Refining, shook his legs and held his sword. Bravely stand in front of her.

He said: "Aunt Seventeen, I, I will protect you!"

At that time, Ye Lige disliked him being in the way and pulled him aside impatiently.

This time, Ye Lige was not impatient and asked instead, "But why?"

This is not a good thing. Do you want to rob it like this?

Jiang Fusheng said seriously: "I want to be the head of the Jiang family in the fairy world. Aunt Seventeen, that is not your ambition."

Although, there are only two in the Jiang family now, namely him and Aunt Seventeen.

Whether it's tens of thousands of years ago or tens of thousands of years later, this is the Jiang family's business.

They all need to be handled by the head of the Jiang family, and his Seventeenth Aunt has never really entered the Jiang family.

Ye Lige thought for a moment, Jiang Fusheng couldn't hide behind her all the time, and it was necessary to exercise more.

Because he was worried, he invited Dabai to accompany him.

……

In the Zixia Immortal Palace, Jiang Fusheng's thoughts were racing, and he heard Fan Liangxing Jun say in a deep voice: "Beichen Small World is also one of the nine thousand small worlds. There has been such a big mistake in Beichen Small World. Should the Immortal World Alliance make an announcement? What’s your attitude?”

It was a good plane, but after the disaster of the black dragon, it was forced to close the ascension channel. Isn't it a flaw?

Hongyuan Xingjun's face was calm and his voice was serious, "What Immortal Fan Liang said is true. These are things that the Immortal Alliance needs to monitor. I didn't know it was a dereliction of duty before. Now I am making amends. I hope it won't be too late."

Hongyuan Xingjun raised his hand to take the two scrolls and endured the tremor in his voice, "This scroll...?"

Yue Yan took a step forward and said respectfully: "It's absolutely true!"

Hongyuan Xingjun raised his eyebrows, "Are you also a monk from Beichen Realm?"

Yue Yan nodded, "The Ji family of Baihua Valley is the younger generation's maternal family!"

During the black dragon disaster, a group of monsters danced wildly, almost destroying Beichen's small world.

The only pure land is Baihua Valley. Baihua Valley has few connections and has always been closed to the outside world. The valley is covered by a large formation, so people who are not destined can't even find the place, let alone force their way in.

The owner of Baihua Valley was forbidden to step out for the rest of her life, but she collected a lot of evidence of the black dragon's evil deeds. The fall of the Jiang family and the battle between the eighteen gods and the demon dragon were just two of the evidences.

Yueyan lived in Baihua Valley when he was a child, and saw many pictures and related evidence of the Black Dragon Rebellion with his own eyes.

When he was young and didn’t know the hardships of the world, he once said, “What’s the use?”

It's been so many years since it happened, what's the value of keeping it?

His mother-in-law said at the time: "Opportunities always come to those who are prepared."

So, he came and stood with Jiang Fusheng without hesitation.

Hongyuan Xingjun put away the two scrolls calmly, "I will give an answer as soon as possible. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone had no problem with taking away the painting that was used as evidence, but Hongyuan's next words confused everyone.

Hongyuan Xingjun continued: "The nature of the matter in Beichen's small world is bad and extremely serious. I will definitely find a solution as soon as possible.

However, I now want to meet little friend Jiang Ye. "

Before anyone could speak, he continued: "Jiang Xiaoyou has the treasure that my Lan'er needs to break through and advance to the next level."

Jiang Fusheng, who knew the whole story best, was shocked, and a familiar voice came from his heart: I have never seen such a shameless person.

He didn't think of a way to remedy the sin he had committed, yet he still made such a condition.

Jiang Fusheng really wanted to give him a hard blow and make him eat his farts!

But he neither could nor dared.

Fan Liangxingjun frowned, "What kind of treasure is it?"

Hongyuan Xingjun: "My Lan'er will know after seeing it!"

Immortal Zixia said unceremoniously: "What do you mean, you want us, Ye Zi, to list the treasures in front of you one by one and let you choose?"

Hongyuan Xingjun: "That's roughly what it means!"

Shouldn’t those who ask for help should show their due sincerity?

Dabai seemed to have caught the funniest joke in the world, "Ah, you want to eat shit, don't you?"

I want to choose my little junior sister’s treasure, but why is her face so big?

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just because you're interested in my little junior sister's treasure.

It's all in vain that you've fallen in love with her. As a senior fellow student, I can't let others bully her.

Hongyuan Xingjun subconsciously pinched the two scrolls of paintings that had not been put away, and said speciously: "The painter is good!"