Yan Yinchou stood in front of everyone with no fluctuations in his expression. No matter how everyone shook their lips and sarcastic words, Yan Yinchou did not take them seriously. For such people, Yan Yinchou never despised anything to explain to them in words. When the eagle soared in the sky, how could he care about the insult and ridicule of an ant? Yan Yinchou stood quietly in front, wrapping his arms in front of his chest. Qian Diewu looked calm, but Yan Lingkong looked worried.

"Okay, this farce is over!" Yan Wuqiu shook his sleeves with a gloomy face.

"Slow down!" Yan Feishuang took a step forward, raised her head and looked straight into Yan Wuqiu's eyes, "Clan leader, why did you refuse so simply? Could it be that you have any concerns? That time, Feishuang would thank you in her heart for the rest of her life." Yan Feishuang moved forward step by step, almost pressing her face against Yan Wuqiu's face.

"Yan Feifrost!" An elder next to him jumped out and scolded him. Yan Wuqiu's face turned ashen and his eyes were flashing.

"As you wish!" Yan Wuqiu snorted coldly. Yan Feishuang smiled and thanked her. Yan Feishuang figured it out that he had been decadent for so many years, and now he finally saw hope. Yan Wuqiu decided not to let Yan Jingwu grow up, so he had to protect Yan Feishuang. Although Yan Feishuang was willing to be ordinary and his cultivation was also knocked down, he was stronger than an ordinary cultivator in the realm of Zhide, let alone he was still a spiritual pattern master.

Yan Feishuang looked back at Yan Yinchou and gave him an encouraging look. Yan Yinchou understood his father's meaning and nodded to his father. Yan Yinchou walked firmly to the front of the Jingling Monument and took a deep breath. Others did not take Yan Yinchou seriously at all, and the contempt on his face was not hidden at all. Yan Lingkong was secretly anxious, but now the arrow was on the string and had to fire it. Yan Lingkong knew that although Yan Yinchou was usually eccentric and carefree, he was more arrogant than anyone else in his bones.

"Hey, the black stone tablet in your house is a bit strange." The little snake's voice suddenly appeared in Yan Yinchou's mind.

"What's weird? Why didn't I feel it?"

"You? What a joke. You are so embarrassed to say with just your little fingernail cultivation? If you can feel it, I'll talk nonsense to you here? Really, it's okay if you have low cultivation, but you still won't use your brain. Stupid!" The little snake said a lot in a rumble, and the scolding Yan Yinchou was nothing. Yan Yinchou had a black thread and speechless on his forehead. His mouth was really poisonous. It seemed that he was not so bad either, at least he looked pretty good.

"But then again, you guys are not welcome. But it doesn't matter. As long as I'm here in the future, although you're a little stupid, you still have a future." The little snake dress is old-fashioned, and the senior taught the junior a lesson.

"You are so embarrassed to say? Isn't the culprit of all this the only one is you, the rotten snake!"

"I am a dragon, not a snake, nor a rotten snake!" When the little snake heard Yan Yinchou saying that he was a snake, he stood up and hissed and stuck out his tongue, "Forget it, the old man has a lot of people who don't care about you, a little baby who is still dry."

"It seems that you are not as shameless as you are, and you know that you are in the wrong." Yan Yinchou was unforgivable, and he would not let him suffer.

"Cough cough!" The little snake was exposed by Yan Jinghou without any mercy, and it was still somewhat unbearable to face. "That, after a while, you put your palm on the stone tablet, and then I quietly investigated it."

"Are you sure? Don't be caught."

"I'm not your boy. Of course I've used my brain and I won't do anything that goes without going back." The little snake shook its tail proudly. Yan Yinchou gritted his teeth. This dead guy seemed to die if he didn't squeeze himself for a moment. Everyone saw Yan Yinchou standing in front of the stone tablet, and he didn't see anything, and they were muttering something. For a moment, everyone was worn out and mocked Yan Yinchou.

"Hmph! Yan Yuchou is you rubbing against? Are you a turtle?" Yan Chen looked contemptuous.

"What's your name?" Yan Yinchou turned around and asked.

"Yan Chen." Yan Chen said without hesitation.

"What's my name?"

"Yeans are so worried. Are you sick?"

"Since your name is Yanchen and my name is Yan Yinchou, then our surname is Yan. If I am a turtle, then you are the turtle's cousin, then you are the turtle!" Yan Yinchou smiled evilly and said with an exaggerated look on his face.

"You!" Yan Chen's face turned pale with anger. He gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Yinchou with his teeth. The clacking sound of his fingers was clenched. Yan Yinchou cut it off, and turned around and ignored him. Yan Yinchou spread his legs and silently recited the Taoist Art in his heart. As the Taoist Art was running, the pure spiritual power of heaven and earth entered the body along the acupoints of the body. The meridians and bones in his body emitted a bright light. The spiritual power flowed along the meridians, quickly traveled throughout the body, and then gathered in the palms through the meridians.

Yan Yinchou raised his palm and punched the Jingling Monument. Only a rumbling sound was heard, and an invisible wave of air scattered around the center with Yan Yinchou and the stone tablet. The stone tablet was shaken and a clear chant, and the entire stone tablet seemed to be alive. From bottom to top, the black on the surface of the stone tablet quickly retreated, and the whole stone tablet became golden and radiant, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura. But no one saw it, a golden light mixed in it quickly disappeared into the stone tablet. Those who were standing next to him and watching the joke stood there in a daze, as if they were wooden chickens. Everything in front of them seemed like a dream, so unreal.

In the stone tablet, the little snake floated quietly in the air, with golden eyes looking around. The little snake originally planned to explore quietly, but the golden light flashed in front of him and entered this strange space. It seemed that the pure spirit monument of the Yan family was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. The little snake began to explore, and he always felt that the breath here seemed familiar. Suddenly, the little snake raised its body and its eyes flashed with excitement. It slightly identified the direction, and in the blink of an eye, the little snake turned into a golden light and disappeared.
Chapter completed!