Thunder in the sky was full of lightning, and lightning broke through the void, and the entire seventh floor was shrouded in lightning.

Hua Yicheng was ecstatic and could not have imagined that someone would attack behind him. The sound of lightning flashed into his ears. He could hardly believe that the owner of this sound would be Ye Yun.

He turned around suddenly, subconsciously blocking his right arm in front of him.

Hua Yicheng only felt a lighter on his right arm, and then he saw blood splattering, and blood blooming in the sky with thunder, extremely gorgeous.

However, he did not feel any pain at all. The blood-splashed purple light was surrounded by the broken mouth of his right arm, completely paralyzed, making him feel no pain for the time being.

The thunder suddenly fell and the electric snake disappeared.

Hua Yicheng then screamed, and the pain from the broken mouth of his right arm was unbearable.

"I didn't expect the meeting to be so fast." Ye Yun walked to Hua Yicheng, and the purple shadow sword in his hand moved with him, and the purple light rippled like ripples.

"Ye Yun, why are you on the seventh floor?" Hua Yicheng raised his head and saw Ye Yun with a smile on his face. His eyes were shocked and angry, as if he was about to spit out fire.

"Brother Hua, you brought me to the seventh floor. It was just a moment. Have you forgotten?" Ye Yun said with a smile.

A trace of confusion flashed across Hua Yicheng's face, and then hatred flashed in his eyes: "You have promised me that you will not hurt my life, why do you still have to take action?"

"It's just broken an arm and it won't hurt your life." The purple shadow flashed in Ye Yun's hand, and his eyes stayed on Hua Yicheng's other arm.

Hua Yicheng was shocked, but blood flowed from his right arm, and he hid on the other side of the Soul-Turning Tower of All beings.

Ye Yun did not continue to take action. He could detect Hua Yicheng's cultivation level in the sword just now, and he was only between him and he had no resistance after taking advantage of his ecstatic attack and slashing out an arm.

"Ye Yun? Why did you cut off one of his arms?"

At this time, the Chinese rhyme of the Soul-Turning Tower of All beings was heard with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Hua Yicheng jumped back like a frightened rabbit, looking at the light tower in disbelief.

"Brother Hua, don't be afraid. The one in this light tower is your ancestor of the Hua family, the owner of the tomb, and Senior Hua Yun." Ye Yun said with a smile.

Hua Yicheng looked at the soul-turning tower of sentient beings in disbelief. The sound just now turned out to be Hua Yun, the ancestor of the Hua family?

"Are you a descendant of the Hua family? No wonder I feel a little familiar from you. It turns out to be my bloodline." Hua Yun's voice continued to come, with a little relief.

Hua Yicheng rushed to the ground, snatching the soul-turning tower of sentient beings, exclaiming: "How is this possible? Ancestor Huayun has passed away for thousands of years, how can he be in this light tower? Who can live for more than a thousand years between heaven and earth? You lie, dare to pretend to be my ancestor Huayun."

"Brother Hua, don't panic. Senior Hua Yun only has a wisp of soul left, barely maintaining the immortality of a thousand years. It is not that he can survive for a thousand years." Ye Yun said slowly beside him.

Hua Yicheng then felt a little scared and asked in a low voice: "Old ancestor, is it really your old man? I am the contemporary patriarch of the Hua family, Hua Yicheng."

"Of course it's me. You are a child of my Hua family, which is not bad. Since it's my bloodline, it's better for you." Hua Yun pondered for a moment, and his voice was slow.

"Thank you, ancestor!" Hua Yicheng was overjoyed. A wisp of soul could last for a thousand years. The strength of this great Jindan monk can be imagined. The benefit he mentioned must be incredibly rich.

"I left the classics and set up suspense in the family, so that you can open the tomb on this day and let me see the light of day again. As a child of the Hua family, you naturally have made great contributions. I will pass on you two skills in the future. If you get some resources, you will surely be able to quickly break through to the foundation-building realm, and in the future you will be able to have a glimpse of the Golden Pill Avenue." Hua Yun said slowly, and the Golden Pill Avenue seemed to be an extremely inconspicuous thing in his mouth.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Hua Yicheng was completely trapped in sudden ecstasy and bowed to the ground.

"Okay, get up first and tell me about the recent situation of the Hua family." Hua Yun said slowly.

"Yes." Hua Yicheng got up from the ground, suddenly supported his right arm on the ground, and frowned slightly: "Old Ancestor, Ye Yun repeatedly plotted against his disciples, and asked the Ancestor to kill him."

Hua Yicheng stared at Ye Yun with a hint of sarcasm, as if saying, "The ancestor of the Hua family is here now, let's see what you have to do."

Ye Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "Brother Hua, you should be careful of yourself and don't have to think about your brother."

Hua Yicheng mocked, "Ye Yun cut my arm, and I will not kill you. I will cut off your limbs and nullify your cultivation. From then on, I will become a mortal. No, the lowest mortal, and live a pig-dog-like life every day."

Ye Yun said: "Is that so? If this day really comes, that's fine. I'm just worried that Brother Hua, your ending will be ten times worse than this."

"You will know that you are powerful when the teeth are pointed." Hua Yicheng leaned against the soul-turning tower of sentient beings and shouted angrily.

"Okay, you two don't need to argue. Ye Yun, it's really wrong to cut off my descendants. But that's okay. Once you reach the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm in the future, you can grow again." Hua Yun's voice came, sounding a little rapid and a little dissatisfied.

Ye Yun naturally heard the meaning of his voice. Hua Yun was afraid that Ye Yun would tell the story of taking over the body. Then Hua Yicheng was afraid that he would rather die than come forward. Then Hua Yun's wish to see the light of heaven again may never be realized.

"Old ancestor, this person is extremely hateful and must take his life." Hua Yicheng shouted angrily.

"Come here first, put your palm on the light tower. I will pass on your two skills and pass on some of the most important cultivation treasures." Hua Yunyu's voice returned to calm and said slowly.

Hua Yicheng hesitated for a moment, looked at Ye Yun and said, "He is right next to me. The ancestor is passing on my martial arts. What should he do?"

"It's okay, Ye Yun and I have an agreement that he will not take action again. Otherwise, we will be buried together in this tomb forever, and no one will go out, and we will accompany me, the old man." Hua Yun's voice came out through the light tower.

"This person is cunning and changeable, so you should not believe it easily." Hua Yicheng stared at Ye Yun fiercely. If he took action while passing the power, then Hua Yicheng would never have the possibility of survival.

Ye Yun smiled and said, "Brother Hua, you are so worried. I have already sworn to the Heavenly Dao that I will not hurt you again. Don't worry. When you finish teaching the merits and open the passage, you will be enemies or friends in the future. That will be a matter for the future."

"Yes, come here quickly. My soul cannot last for too long. I will soon seal myself and enter dormant." A little impatientness appeared in the voice of Hua Yun.

Hua Yicheng then felt relieved, sat cross-legged, and gently pressed his left palm against the soul-turning tower of sentient beings.

In an instant, a suction force sucked his palm firmly.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, let go of yourself, wait for my divine thoughts to enter, use my magical powers to engrave the technique in your soul in the form of a soul mark, and never lose it." Hua Yun shouted softly, and the soul suddenly flowed out of the soul-turning tower of sentient beings and drilled into Hua Yicheng's palm.

Hua Yicheng only thinks this is the transmission of magical thoughts, and now let go of all defenses to let Hua Yun's soul enter easily.

In just a moment, Hua Yicheng found that his whole body had lost control, and then there was no sense of it. A cool breath rushed straight into his mind and devoured his soul.

He felt something was wrong and shouted: "Old ancestor, what are you doing?"

"Relax, your body is pretty well tempered. It is my Hua family's bloodline. If you can perfectly merge with me, you can go with peace of mind. The Hua family will recreate the glory of the past in my hands." Hua Yun's voice was full of excitement. Although Ye Yun's body is better, after all, it will take a lot of thought and time to perfectly merge in the future. Hua Yicheng is different. He will be able to merge and start practicing soon.

No matter how stupid Hua Yicheng is, he knows that Hua Yun is taking over his body. Once he succeeds, he will no longer have Hua Yicheng from then on, and only Hua Yun, who occupies his body.

"Old thief, how dare you do this? I'm not willing to give up." Hua Yicheng shouted angrily, trying hard to resist, but it was useless. Not to mention that he could not fight Hua Yun without cultivating his soul, even if he had reached the foundation-building realm to cultivate his soul, it would still be impossible to compare with a wisp of residual soul of a Jindan cultivator.

"The lifelong belief of the descendants of the Hua family is to rebirth the ancestor. Haven't you seen it in the ancient books I left behind?" Hua Yun's voice was filled with a hint of excitement, and the soul invaded Hua Yicheng's soul.

Hua Yicheng only felt a violent pain coming from the depths of his soul, but he could no longer make any sound in his anger. He could only watch his body be taken away bit by bit, his soul is swallowed, and his consciousness is erased.

Suddenly, his originally angry eyes dimmed, without any brilliance, and lost their vitality.

Ye Yun watched from the side, and the purple shadow in his hand moved slightly. He was ready at any time. Once the situation changed, he would take action immediately. Although he would have no cultivation after taking over the body and need to be re-sacrificed, who knows whether there would be any variables? Once Hua Yun successfully took over the body, his cultivation would be far higher than him. Even if he lacked an arm, it would bring a catastrophe.

Ye Yun took a step, and thunder clouds slowly appeared beside him, appearing and disappearing.

Hua Yicheng's face was pale, without any blood, and his unwilling eyes were dead and had no life.

Suddenly, his eyes moved for a while, and then slowly became radiant.

"Hahaha!"

The weak laughter was filled with excitement and ecstasy, which emanated from Hua Yicheng's final release.

The purple shadow in Ye Yun's hand flashed by, putting it on Hua Yicheng's neck.

"Little guy Ye Yun, what do you want to do?" Hua Yicheng's voice changed, old and thick.

The purple shadow in Ye Yun's hand shook and almost fell from his shoulder.

"Senior Hua Yun, congratulations on your success in taking over the body. I don't know how much cultivation has recovered."

"Don't you know that after the successful acquisition of the body, the true energy will be destroyed, leaving only the power of the body, and the body can only accommodate spiritual power, and it is just the body refining realm. You don't have to worry." Hua Yun's character instantly saw what Ye Yun was thinking.

Ye Yun smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'll feel relieved."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed his left hand and the half-meter-high soul-turning tower of sentient beings suddenly jumped up and stopped above his palm.

"What are you going to do?" Hua Yun was stunned and shouted angrily.

"Since Senior Hua Yun has successfully taken over the body and found a place where the soul is lived, then this soul-turning tower of sentient beings is naturally mine. I have said that if you give all the treasures to me, you will have a way out of life." Ye Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

Hua Yun's mouth twitched. How could he hand over all the treasures to Ye Yun? In fact, the most precious treasure is this soul-transforming tower of sentient beings. If the tower is helped, it will only take a hundred years for him to recover to the golden elixir cultivation level. But without the help of the soul-transforming tower of sentient beings, it would take fifty years more.

Ye Yun didn't care about him at all. The purple shadow sword shook slightly, and the sharp cold light almost cut the skin on Hua Yun's neck.

"Erase the soul marks in the soul-turning tower of sentient beings, and hand over the control method!"

Ye Yun's voice is like a demon from the abyss of hell, but it has a smile.i1387
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