Fire Phoenix Burns the Sky: Ms. Heaven-defying Useless Material

Chapter 496 Late Night Blood Sacrifice

An Hongnan decided to go to Fengboyuan, An Duyuan was taken aback: "Patriarch, what are you going to Fengboyuan for?"

The head of the family would not have believed Chu Liyue's words and wanted to ask the regent for an explanation, right?An Duyuan felt that even if it was true that these dark races were sent by Qi Yuxiao, it would be best for the An family not to make a fuss now, and seize the time to find a way to eliminate these dark races.

Since Qi Yuxiao didn't dare to do it openly, he must have some scruples.If the An family broke this scruple, Qi Yuxiao would really tear himself apart, and the An family would die even faster.

Seeing An Duyuan's nervous look, An Hongnan couldn't help laughing: "Why, do you think I will fight with the Lord Regent?" He just has the heart, but he doesn't have the guts.

Although his cultivation level is similar to that of Lord Regent, he doesn't have the courage to challenge the regent at all.

Decades ago, when he was still young, Qi Yuxiao was already at the seventh rank of Chengzhu, and later it was said that he was at the eighth rank. After that, there was no news about Qi Yuxiao's cultivation.Even at the Feilei Mountain Conference, Qi Yuxiao declared that he had reached the eighth rank of pearls, but An Hongnan felt that Qi Yuxiao might already be a master of pearls.

Even when the two were at the same level of cultivation, An Hongnan was very self-aware, knowing that he was not Qi Yuxiao's opponent, let alone that the two were in a different realm.

How dare he tease the tiger's beard and seek his own death?
"Then what is the Patriarch going to Fengbo Garden for now?" Chu Liyue just finished talking about An's family, maybe Princess Fuchang (Qi Yuxiao) colluded with the Anzu, An Hongnan said to go to Fengboyuan, An Duyuan Of course there will be such associations.

An Hongnan looked at the sky, the white clouds in the sky were misty, and the golden red domineering figure had long since disappeared.

"Chu Liyue just left angrily, but the direction she left was not Tianyuan, but the direction of Fengboyuan." An Hongnan said slowly, "I have to go and see, in case she really went to the regent because of this matter My lord, it will be troublesome if the Lord Regent mistakenly thinks that our An family and Chu Liyue are in the same position."

Chu Liyue's cultivation base is so high, and she is alone, offended Qi Yuxiao and left, but their An family has a great business and many clansmen, so they can only stay here.At that time, it's not their Anjia who will bear Qi Yuxiao's anger?

"Here, Patriarch, how can you leave so easily?" An Duyuan said anxiously, "The clan still needs you to sit in charge! Why don't you let me go to the Storm Garden to explain to Lord Regent?"

An Hongnan shook his head. He is the only one in the An family who has the right to meet the regent. Even An Duyuan, as the great elder, would not be respectful enough to meet Qi Yuxiao.He was originally afraid of provoking the regent, how could he leave such a handle on the details?

An Duyuan took it for granted, so he had to immediately call someone to arrange the speeding car and guards.

After a while, everything was ready, An Hongnan boarded the car and left in person, and before leaving, he whispered to An Duyuan: "Nowadays, the clan is in turmoil and people are in panic. We need to prevent someone from taking advantage of the fire, and the things in the warehouse must be taken care of." gone."

The An family has been inherited for 4000 years. Although the force is still not the highest, it has accumulated a lot of good things, even Qi Yuxiao may not be able to get a lot of good things.On weekdays, when An Hongnan was at home, he would use his breath, essence and blood as a primer to open the treasure house, and then he could open the treasure house according to the method passed down from his ancestors.Without his permission, many people would not even be able to find the treasure house, let alone open it and steal treasures from it.

Today, An Hongnan had to go to the Storm Garden in person, so the guardian of the An family's treasure house would automatically transfer to the elder An Duyuan when he was thousands of miles away.This responsibility will be borne by An Duyuan.

An Duyuan assured with a serious face: "Patriarch, don't worry, I will definitely protect the family treasure house with all my strength."

An Hongnan sighed, and took the guards on a flying car and headed towards Fengboyuan.

An Duyuan also sighed. It is not a good job for the Patriarch to visit the Regent. The Regent is moody. Apart from being extremely fond of Princess Fuchang, almost no one knows his liking criteria, nor does Patriarch What will you encounter when you go there.

And when he stayed in the clan, he also faced a lot of headaches.A few of the stewards died, and the rest were detained and controlled. These people don’t look very conspicuous, but they are the most backbone of the Anjia industry. If they cannot return to their posts and work normally for a long time, the operation of the Anjia industry will be inevitable. greatly affected.

Moreover, the news of their detention could not be controlled at all, and the news would soon spread throughout An's family. How would An Duyuan deal with those people who came to inquire about the news and intercede?
Nevertheless, he returned to his post and got to work.

The busy day passed quickly, and night fell again.

Countless lights were lit up on the territory of Anjia, and it seemed to be as prosperous as before, but there was a heavy stone in the hearts of many people. Some of the An family have even left the territory under various names, wanting to escape from this place where they could die at any time.

The main courtyard where An Hongnan, Patriarch of the An family lived, was still brightly lit.

Although An Hongnan has something to leave and may not be able to come back tonight, An Hongnan's wives, children, and dozens of people still have to continue their daily lives.

Until the sound of the midnight drum, there were only a few lights left in the huge Anjia territory, the voices of the people calmed down, and the entire Anjia fell into a deep sleep.

The lights in An Hongnan's main courtyard were also turned off, and there was silence.

A small figure slowly walked over from the corner. He seemed to be very familiar with the patrol route in the main courtyard. He easily avoided the patrolling guards and walked to the center of the courtyard without making any sound.

The summer moonlight shone on him.

It turned out to be a boy who looked only six or seven years old!

He was dressed in brocade clothes, with a finger-thick gold collar hanging around his neck, and a piece of beautiful jade. He was even more fair and lovely, and he was not an ordinary child at first glance.

There was no expression on the boy's immature face, and he walked to the center of the yard with a cute face.

Suddenly, he pulled out a short dagger from his sleeve, holding the handle of the short dagger tightly with five fat fingers, and slashed at his left wrist without hesitation!

Blood gushed out from the wound all of a sudden, as if being pulled by some force, it fell straight down, flowing into a straight and bright red blood line.

The blood fell to the ground and immediately seeped into the ground.Not a trace was left.

The boy's face was a little pale, but he looked at the unmarked land under his feet, and without hesitation he slashed his left wrist a second time.

The blood line that started to thin out suddenly became full again, and the blood fell to the ground almost endlessly.

After the boy slashed himself three times in a row, the ground finally began to change.

A blood-red arc emerged and spread towards the surroundings, outlining an ancient and mysterious pattern.

The patrol team passed the main courtyard again, and finally saw the boy standing in the middle of the courtyard.

"Who is it?" The guards shouted and asked, the profound weapons in their hands had been taken out one after another, and they were ready to fight.

The boy raised his head, his paper-pale face was even more white and bloodless under the moonlight.

"Sixth Young Master?" The captain of the guard was a little puzzled. This is the patriarch's favorite grandson, and he is usually the most well-behaved. Why did he come out and stand in the middle of the main courtyard today in the middle of the night?
The night, the moonlight, the young child, the pale face, and the blood-stained wrist, such a scene is weird and frightening no matter how you look at it.

In the wind of this summer night, the captain of the guard actually felt his body start to feel cold: "Master Sixth, what are you doing here?" He asked, while gesticulating, indicating that all subordinates should be on high alert, and he was going to issue a warning to notify all the guards .

But his gesture didn't get anyone's response.

The captain of the guard looked up in astonishment, but what he saw was a smile from a boy with a snow-white complexion.

Before he could understand what this meant, a big hand stretched out from behind, twisting his neck with a snap.

All the guards have collapsed in a circle, and no one can survive anymore.

The boy's blood continued to drip, and the pattern on the ground finally fully appeared.

The blood-red lines formed a huge brush, and under the tip of the brush was an ancient character "An".

The pattern flickered on the ground, but it still couldn't break free from the ground, as if it was bound by something.

The boy glanced at the pattern, then knelt down, with the short dagger across his neck, and slashed fiercely!
He seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His little fingers held the short dagger and swiped fiercely across his neck. Most of his neck was cut in half. His head fell to the side, and blood gushed out like a light rain. Sprinkle all over the pattern.

It seemed that he had gained some power, and the pattern on the ground suddenly came alive.

Lifting the pen, the tip of the pen tapped on the word "An", and the word "An" lit up.

The scarlet pattern rose into the air, and a huge portal suddenly appeared on the ground in the center of the main courtyard.

Two Zhumen stood up from the ground, and the animal head knockers on the Zhumen were lifelike.

A black figure galloped out, rushed to Zhumen, grabbed the animal head with one hand and knocked lightly on the knocker.

Bang bang, like a heartbeat.

Many members of the An family frowned in their sleep, feeling a sudden and violent sound in their hearts, and some even sat up in shock, looking around, not knowing what happened.

The animal head on the door knocker suddenly opened his eyes, stared fixedly at the black figure in front of him, sniffed, and groaned.

The Zhumen opened silently, and the black shadow quickly entered.

Within the rich family, it is a completely different world.

The green mountains and green waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the wind and the clouds are calm, like a picture scroll, and like a paradise.

The black figure who entered also showed his whole body. He was wearing a black cloak, so he couldn't be seen tall, short, fat or thin at all.

Heiying seemed to be no stranger to this place, he didn't look at the surrounding scenery at all, but ran straight ahead.

Soon, he climbed over the mountain, crossed the lake, and came to a bamboo house by the lake.

Under the shade of green bamboos, the vicinity of the jingshe is peaceful.

Without stopping, he shot towards the abode in the middle.

When he came to the door, he stretched out his palm and pressed it on the door. Circles of fluctuations flashed on the bamboo door, like ripples in water, spreading to the surroundings.

After a while, the bamboo door creaked open, and the black shadow quickly entered.

After a while, he withdrew from the monastery.

At this moment, a sneer reached his ears, making him stiff all of a sudden!

(End of this chapter)