The first-class sect Sansheng Valley.

Ye Lingyue had known for a long time that Hong Mingyue was able to join a famous family by chance.

But she never expected that her opportunity was so good. The first-class sects were much more powerful than the Miaoshou Kongkong Sect, the Fire Control Sect, or the Tianjia Sect where Zhuge Rou belonged.

"The strength of Sansheng Valley is roughly equivalent to that of Jueqing Sect, but Jueqing Sect has always kept a low profile. In terms of the number of disciples and reputation on the mainland, Sansheng Valley is slightly better." Boss He avoided the taboo and glanced at Ye Ling.

Yue, and her subordinate Hong Yulang.

The implication of Boss He's words was to ask Ye Lingyue to show mercy.

Boss He didn't know what the grudge between Hong Shisan and the Hong Mansion was. He thought that Young Master Shisan was just acting out of anger.

Killing Hong Yulang would mean offending Hong Mansion and Samsara Valley at the same time, and it would be difficult for Hong Shisan to gain a foothold on the mainland.

"If I don't say it a third time, let him go." Hong Mingyue's eyes became colder and colder.

The lotus steps under her feet moved. Before she took a step, a snowflake condensed in the air, and a cold wind blew up. Countless six-petal snowflakes fell from around her, making her look lonely and lonely, like a fairy from the nine heavens.

Shu.

Although they are all masters of the reincarnation realm, Hong Mingyue, who carries the Sansheng Valley level spiritual treasure, brings more intimidation to people, even more terrifying than veteran reincarnation realm masters like Yue Lao. This is the strength of the sect.

"This is the power of reincarnation. Unexpectedly, this little genius from the Hong Mansion has actually broken through to the water tribulation of reincarnation."

An Guohou and Yue Lao were horrified, especially An Guohou, who knew that Hong Mingyue was only thirteen years old this year.

Three years ago, when Mr. Hong was celebrating his birthday, he had seen Hong Mingyue once. At that time, Hong Mingyue was just beginning to show her prowess, and her cultivation had already broken through the Dan realm. But within three years, she had become a mirror of reincarnation.

Master.

He is worthy of being a master disciple of Sansheng Valley. He broke through the reincarnation realm at the age of thirteen, which ranks him among the top ten in the entire continent.

Hong Mingyue’s future achievements will surely be immeasurable.

Just seeing Hong Mingyue's strength, Prince Hong, Yue Lao and others were all shocked. Prince Hong knew even more that he must win over Hong Mansion after returning from this trip.

One person attains enlightenment, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. As long as Hong Mingyue breaks through the realm of reincarnation and reaches the legendary realm, she is likely to inherit the mantle of Sansheng Valley and become an elder of a first-class sect, or even the leader.

If we can get the protection of a first-class sect, then Daxia will be able to become as big a country as Beiqing.

The appearance of Hong Mingyue made the situation take a turn for the worse, and everyone's eyes were attracted to this thirteen-year-old genius.

"Ha~"

The disdainful laughter made Hong Mingyue's eyes change.

"Sansheng Valley, right? A first-class sect, right? It's none of my business."

Ye Lingyue's sonorous, powerful and vulgar words made Hong Mingyue's bright face change color.

She is the princess of Daxia and a core disciple of Sansheng Valley. Anyone who meets her is not respectful.

"You are seeking death." Hong Mingyue pinched a martial art with her jade fingers, and the jade flute under her body fell into her hand.

However, she tightened her lips and made a soft sound, and the sound came from the flute.

The sound was not an ordinary flute sound, but was like the north wind in the twelfth lunar month, shrill and shrill.

"Thirteenth Young Master of Samsara Sanshengqu, hurry up and close your five senses and six consciousnesses." Boss He's expression changed.

Unexpectedly, this little genius from the Hong Mansion, who is young and as beautiful as a fairy, has such a vicious mind. As soon as he came up, he became the fifth-rate martial arts in the inner valley of Sansheng Valley, Samsara Sanshengqu.

There are rumors in the mainland that the owner of the Three Lives Valley is a peerless genius. He can sing the Three Lives Song and can make people see through the pain of birth, old age, illness and death, and experience the pain of past lives, this life, and the next life.

After listening to the song "Three Lives", beauty has turned into withered bones, and the sea has turned into mulberry fields.

Ye Lingyue didn't know how powerful Sansheng Music was. She just felt that as soon as the music came out, there was a buzz in her mind.

The scenery around him disappeared and the scene changed.

"Dirty bitch, let you disturb the peace of our wife again"

I saw two nuns with short stature rushing out with ferocious looks.

They held Ye Huangyu on the left and right, raised their arms, and slapped Ye Huangyu hard twice in the face, who had just given birth.

"And this little bastard, the filthy bastard born of a bitch."

Ye Huangyu begged, but she couldn't help it. She was weak after giving birth and was being pulled by two nuns from the Tianjia Sect who were innate masters. She could only watch helplessly as her daughter was snatched away.

In the swaddling clothes, the baby cried miserably, waving its tender little hands, not knowing at all what terrible fate it was facing.

"Hong Lang, Hong Lang, I beg you, let them let our children go."

Ye Huangyu shouted at the top of her lungs towards the brightly lit wedding room.

"Ye Huangyu, I have told you a long time ago that if you calm down, the Hong Mansion will still have food for you and your children. If you still have your wishful thinking, the relationship between you and me as husband and wife will be severed from now on." The door creaked.

opened.

Hong Fang did not come out, only a page of paper flew out like a blade and landed at Ye Huangyu's feet.

On the paper, the two big characters "Severance Letter" burned Ye Huangyu's eyes like flames.

There was a "pop" sound.

"Ah" Ye Huangyu screamed miserably, looking at her daughter's small body being hit hard to the ground.

The baby's cry finally disappeared.

Joy is singing all night long

The moment the baby was smashed to the ground, Ye Lingyue felt as if her limbs had been crushed and the pain was unbearable.

The illusion disappeared, and Hong Yulang had fallen into Hong Mingyue's hands.

"Three Lives of Reincarnation, the Tao of the world, love, hate, anger, delusion and greed, you are somewhat capable, you can listen to half of my hatred in this life." After Hong Mingyue finished playing the song, everyone present changed their expressions.

Even Mr. He and others, who had their five senses and six consciousnesses closed, were still in disorder and suffering.

Ye Lingyue bent over, and her whole body was wet as if water had been poured on her.

The Samsara Three Lives Song of the Valley of Three Lives combines martial arts and mental attacks to evoke the darkest side of people's hearts. If you are not careful, you will be forced to collapse and lose your mind.

Among all the people present, Ye Lingyue's cultivation was the weakest. Hong Mingyue thought that the other party would collapse madly after hearing half of it.

But even so, this song "Hate in This Life" is enough to injure the other party's Dantian and cause chaos in his energy.

This is the Three Lives Song, the Three Lives Song of Samsara in the Three Lives Valley. It is impossible for a mere commoner to compete with it.

"Ha~"

"Hong Mingyue."

Ye Lingyue suddenly raised her face and shouted sternly. Her face was wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Hong Mingyue looked over subconsciously, and when she met Ye Lingyue's gaze, her pupils shrank suddenly.
Chapter completed!