Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

Shen Yi turned his head and looked at Shen Yian dimly, thinking, even if you are trying to fool people, at least talk about some serious punishment.

Three days of house arrest?

Xiao Han doesn't have to participate in the battle of the gods, and whether he is under house arrest or not, doesn't he have nothing to do?

After Shen Yian noticed Shen Yi's gaze, he said awkwardly: [Mr. Yi, he is my grandfather.]

Shen Yi: “…”

Below, Xiao Han's expression was also somewhat interesting, and he seemed to doubt whether he had heard it wrongly.

"Then do as the Emperor's Envoy says. First, confine Xiao Han to his quarters for three days. Come, take him away."

Shen Yi coughed to break the awkward atmosphere and waved his hand.

Li Ping subconsciously stretched out his foot, then silently retracted it, looking at his master for help.

"Yes, Mr. Yi."

Wei Wudi glared at Li Ping, took a step forward and bowed, then walked towards Xiao Han.

Xiao Han threw away the stick, did not resist, and left obediently with Wei Wudi.

Shen Yi looked at Gu Qing again and pointed at Shen Junyan: "Hurry up and take him away. It's embarrassing."

"Yes, Mr. Yi."

Gu Qing did not dare to delay and hurriedly called upon several generals around him to jog down the stairs with him.

The farce ended with Shen Junyan losing face.

As for how to explain to the old man, Shen Yian didn't even think about it.

We are all family anyway, so just fool around.

Besides, there is a gentleman here and the outcome has been decided. What can the old man say?

And he had a very strong feeling that his grandfather really wanted to beat up the old man.

Return to temporary residence.

Shen Yian closed his eyes for a short while.

Before, he took Longyang Lianjing Pill and relied on the powerful medicinal power to successfully break through to the fifth level of "Zhenwu Ba Ti Jue".

A small part of the medicinal power was digested during the battle, and now some of the medicinal power has not been digested in his body. He chatted with Li Yan for a while, which made him feel inexplicably hot all over.

"call..."

After an unknown amount of time, with a breath of hot air, the red air waves lingering on Shen Yian's body disappeared, and the temperature in the space suddenly dropped.

After the medicine was digested, the feeling of heat disappeared without a trace.

Shen Yian opened his eyes, raised his arms and shook them. His current physical condition was probably stronger than those powerful people in the Divine Wandering Realm who specialized in horizontal training. Ordinary magical weapons and even magic treasures could not hurt him at all.

He is now even very confident that he can use his physical body to resist the self-destructive flying insects of the God.

I am looking forward to seeing how strong my body will be when I practice the "True Martial Body Art" to the final level.

After simply relaxing his body, he moved his mind and took out the small porcelain bottle containing the original energy.

In order to condense the spirit wheel and enter the Lunzang realm, the original energy is indispensable. But why haven't Mr. San and the others entered the Lunzang realm yet?

Shen Yian frowned.

The strength level of Mr. San and others is stuck at the Half-Step Lunzang Realm. They are just one step away from reaching the real Lunzang Realm and will be able to break through successfully.

This original energy is extremely scarce, but for Mr. Yi it should not be a particularly scarce thing.

If Mr. Two and Mr. Three could all break through to the Lunzang realm, with so many people in the Lunzang realm on their side, wouldn't they be able to directly defeat the so-called Shenyuan?

Could it be that there are some limitations to the spirit wheel formed by this original energy?

Shen Yian frowned even deeper, which reminded him of the scene in ancient novels where saints were divided into different levels.

The primordial purple energy and the original energy are controlled by the sky?

Is there a way of heaven in this world?

Shen Yian subconsciously raised his head and looked at the night sky outside the window.

A cup of tea passed quietly, and not even a bird flew outside the window.

Coming back to my senses, I remembered what Qingdi had said, which meant that this world was imperfect and incomplete.

Which level is incomplete?

Thinking back to what the teacher said, the Soul Casting Pavilion, the Soul Gathering Pavilion, and the Five Organs...

There should be three more words after it. What could they be?

"Ugh..."

Shen Yian thought for a long time and finally sighed.

Perhaps only when you reach Mr. Yi's level can these questions be answered.

Right now, there is still an important matter that has not been dealt with. Why did my third brother Shen Siyue suddenly return to Tianwu City?

Contact Li Yan first, and let Qingyu go to find Xiao Xiang tomorrow, and then go to find teacher Lu Wenxuan through him.

Although the process is rather troublesome, this is the only way.

Shen Yian took out the jade pendant for transmitting sound, and just when he was about to contact Li Yan, he discovered that the bronze mirror given to him by the old man reacted.

At this point in time, the old man contacted me, most likely not because of my second brother's matter, but because of the Murong family!

The Murong family disappeared out of thin air, the Tianfu Chamber of Commerce was divided up, and with the matter of Qi Ji on the table, the old man knew without a second thought that such a move must have come from him.

"Om."

After a moment, Shen Yian placed the bronze mirror on the table and stood respectfully.

The bronze mirror exuded a magical charm, and under the hazy light, Shen Cangtian's figure appeared in the mirror.

"My son, I will meet my father."

Shen Yian took off his mask and bowed respectfully.

He keenly noticed that the old man's eyes and brows showed much more fatigue than before.

"No gifts."

Shen Cangtian sighed softly.

"Father, please take more time to rest. Your health is very important."

Shen Yian asked with concern.

"I will pay more attention."

Shen Cangtian nodded slightly, staring at Shen Yian's face through the mirror.

Then both father and son fell into silence.

"The Murong family is colluding with Xianze Island, right?"

After a while, Shen Cangtian broke the silence first and asked in a deep voice.

"Replying to Your Majesty, it's not just Xianze Island. According to my investigation, the Murong family has always had a secret connection with the demonic force, the Saintly Palace."

Shen Yian is pragmatic and has not yet put the blame on the Murong family.

The Murong family has always had a huge network of relationships in the underground black market, and the Zunsheng Palace is now one of the main forces in human trafficking in the black market. No one would believe that there is no cooperation between the two.

Perhaps feeling that his argument was not authoritative enough, Shen Yian continued, "According to accurate information, Tian Dao Murong Lianshan and Zunsheng Palace Master Nan Mingying have a son."

"I understand."

Shen Cangtian nodded, with a sense of powerlessness in his voice.

When the people from the Wuwei Division arrived at Murong's house, it had already been razed to the ground.

Apart from the horrific traces of battle, there was nothing else related to the Murong family.

If someone who doesn't know the location of the Murong family comes here, they will probably just think that a shocking battle once took place here.

"Father."

As he spoke, Shen Yian gradually stopped talking.

He knew in his heart that it would be meaningless to cite as many charges as possible. The only old fox left in the Murong family was Murong Zongyun, and he was the most threatening one.

"Father, I can assure you that I will not harm Murong, my eldest brother, my fifth brother, and the others."

Shen Yian paused and said, "But I don't want them to disturb me or affect the people around me."

What I said was already very tactful.

Ever since the Murong family and the Wei family joined forces to plot against the people around him.

He completely gave up those fantasies.

Kindness will not be met with mercy, but will only lead to more brutal trampling from the enemy.

Today, I can better understand how the old man felt back then.

This road to becoming an emperor is destined to be paved with endless corpses.