Zhao Yun didn't want to die here, yes, the moment he felt Hong Ming's killing intent, he picked up the condensation and flew away, he wanted to stay behind to avenge the blood sea of revenge, and this condensation was really pitiful, he had to save it.

But in the face of two high-ranking monks, where can he, Zhao Yun, flee to?

Staring at the two people who flew away, Hong Ming's face shook, a red light appeared in his eyes, and a huge red disc full of complicated characters gradually appeared in front of him, and then Hong Ming's sleeves flicked away, and the huge disc disappeared suddenly.

"Boom!"

The overwhelming scorching waves swept towards Zhao Yun and the others with a strong aura of destruction.

"Help me take care of my little brother, his name is Leng Ran. ”

Zhao Yun only heard a whisper in his ear, and was hugged by condensation, and the blood-colored soul light wrapped and condensed his whole body, and covered Zhao Yun again, Zhao Yun couldn't hear any sound, only saw the huge disc behind him covering the condensation, and buried himself again.

When the smoke around them steamed, the huge disc flipped upwards and slammed downward, and the two figures wrapped in blood-red soul light fell into the bottomless abyss.

In the depths of the Fire Spirit Valley, the temperature was extremely high, and the disc seemed to be unable to support it, and it shattered in mid-air, while the two figures still did not stop falling.

Condensation's arms hugging Zhao Yun were already frozen, his face and neck were gray, and the gray turned crystal white, and a little white crystal light overflowed from the condensation surface, along with inch by inch of skin, drifting away with the scorching wind, like a broken statue, disappearing in the wind.

When the green silk was lit with flames, Zhao Yun realized that there was nothing under the light blue dress, and the cold and miserable woman died in front of his eyes.

A crystal light overflowed from the corner of his eye, and Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly turned black and fell into boundless darkness.

......

The autumn colors are continuous, soaked in the mountains and forests, and the feeling of coolness and sorrow should be driven away by the heat of the smoke and rain hills.

Tomorrow is the mutual exchange conference, as the host of the Lihuo faction, it is natural to arrange it well, the main roads and trails of the Yanyu Hill are full of pillars with red flags, some disciples carry lotus lanterns in their hands, flying on the branches, and a lotus lantern hangs on the treetops like autumn red fruits.

Jinghua's eyes were full of sorrow, standing on the slope outside Fang Lian's residence, Ren Feng continued to disturb the green silk of his sideburns, and after a while, Yun Sheng jumped and stood beside Jinghua.

"How? Have you seen any trace of Zhao Yun?"

Yun Sheng shook his head with a stiff mouth, "I searched for ten miles in Yanyu Hill, but I didn't see anything. ”

Jinghua stroked the sideburns slightly, "I also searched for Yanyuqiu, and the elders also asked again, but there is no news of Zhao Yun." ”

"Sister, what's the hurry? Zhao Yun is a cultivator in his spirit period, even if he goes to Jianchuan, nothing will happen, and he is clever. ”

Yun Sheng looked at Jinghua with a worried face, but he didn't care in his heart, there are two backers in Jianchuan, Zhao Yun may be picking spirit grass and picking spirit fruits with them at this time.

Jinghua glanced in the direction of Jianchuan, "Tomorrow is the mutual exchange conference, if he doesn't come back by dusk, you can go to Jianchuan with me to find him." ”

The Fire Leaving Sect is still busy preparing for tomorrow's conference, and some of the participating forces have already arrived near the Fire Leaving Faction.

Dozens of miles away from Yanyu Hill, there is a tributary of the Hao River, named Xi River.

The sunny day hangs high, shining bright waves on the Xihe River, a few fish swim happily, and jump out of the water from time to time, suddenly, a bird sticks to the water, brings up a wave of peck fish and flies away, the waves are stirred, scattering the crystal pearl, suddenly a large shadow covers, covers the pearl, and then, a large piece of water waves stacks up, swallows the waves.

A number of dark building boats, row upon row appeared on the Xi River, each boat stood a number of solemn looks, dressed in black, among which in the front of the building boat, a huge golden beast head embedded in the bow of the ship, a man in a black cloak in the middle, is standing on the deck against the wind, the sun reflects his half of his body, the expression on his face is divided into two, but from the bright half of the face, you can still see a trace of joy that seems to have expectations.

This man is Jin Ao, the owner of Heishui Island, and behind Jin Ao stands a young man about twenty years old, this man is dressed in blue and white clothes, his complexion is fair and elegant, but a pair of peach blossom eyes are more white and less black, and he can't help but have a sense of yin owl, and this is Jin Ao's younger brother Jin Heshen, who used chess pieces to sneak attack Jinghua in Elysium City.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

An indifferent voice broke Jin Ao's contemplation, and Jin Heshen behind him stared at Jin Ao's back with fierce eyes.

Jin Ao put away the joy on his face and slowly turned around, with a hint of solemnity on his face, "I'm thinking about tomorrow's deal, and the business we came here this time." ”

"That's good, I don't want you to be distracted by other things, brother, and ruin our plans. Jin Heshen's tone was cold, not at all like the attitude that a younger brother should have.

Jin Ao shrugged his brows, and said unhappily: "River God, what do you mean by this? Brother, as the owner of Heishui Island, I have to think a lot about the overall situation, how can you guess about me?"

"I'm just reminding my brother that I don't want my brother to block my prosperity on Blackwater Island for some inconsequential children's personal affairs. Jin Heshen replied coldly.

Blackwater Island has existed for hundreds of years, after the death of the previous generation of island owners, several heirs began to fight each other for power, Jin Heshen is the youngest son, but the qualifications are extremely good, the head is also very bright, in the whirlpool of power competition among his brothers, he chose Jin Ao, who was more than ten years older than himself, and assisted Jin Ao to kill several other brothers one after another, so that Jin Ao successfully became the owner of the island.

Jin Ao once asked him why he chose himself over other brothers, Jin Heshen said that only Jin Ao has the appearance of a hero, and the others are wine bags and rice bags, and he is willing to follow Jin Ao forever and carry forward Heishui Island.

Since then, this Jin Ao has become the owner of the island, and the god of Jin River has become the second master, but this Jin River God has an upright and fierce personality, and in the face of this island owner and brother, he never gives a kind face, but Jin Ao thinks of his merits and talents, and he also tolerates his temperament.

However, as time passed, Jin Ao gradually sat firmly in the position of the island master, and became more and more impatient with this little brother's transgression, because this Jin River God often did not give himself face in front of other brothers, which seriously affected his prestige, so he began to deliberately alienate this little brother who did not know how to respect etiquette, if it were not for the talent of Jin He God, I am afraid that this Jin Ao would have killed him a long time ago.

Yes, I just heard Jin Heshen say that he was doing for the sake of his children's private affairs, and his heart trembled with anger, others called you the second in command, and you really regarded yourself as the second in command?

Jin Ao gritted his teeth and said angrily: "What kind of children's private affairs? You don't have to talk nonsense, my Jin Ao is like wearing clothes, and I won't put any woman in my eyes, let alone in my heart!"

Jin Heshen stared at Jin Ao coldly and was not afraid at all, "Yes, I heard that you asked someone to paint a portrait of a woman to hang in the room, although I have never seen it, but the painter told me before he died that you described the woman with admiration, and said that she was like a lotus in the fire, elegant and quiet, if I guessed correctly, it should be a Jinghua real person from the Fire Sect." ”

Jin Ao's eyes widened, "You...... You killed the painter?"

Jin Heshen ignored Jin Ao's question, and continued: "That painter does have some ability, I asked him to paint a picture before he died, do you want my brother to take a look?"

"What painting!?"

Listening to the sound of "bang", a picture scroll was exhibited in the hands of Jin Heshen, Jin Ao trembled after just looking at it, the painting was also a woman, exactly the same as the one in his room, but the woman had a bloody long sword in her chest, and the head on her neck had also left the body, and the blood was sprayed, like red plums dotting the picture scroll, but it was shocking.

Jin Ao trembled all over, stretched out his finger and pointed at Jin Heshen, "You ......"

Seeing Jin Ao's expression, Jin Heshen showed an evil smile on his face, "What's the matter?

Jin Ao is already like a pig's liver at this time, but he can only show his anger in all shapes, tomorrow is the mutual exchange conference, and he can't kill Jin Heshen.

Seeing that his brother dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Jin Heshen sneered, threw the scroll in front of Jin Ao and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, Jin Heshen turned back and added: "By the way, there is another thing for you, the boxes of things you hid on the boat are dowry, right? ”

Jin Ao's heart suddenly stirred, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the Jin River God who left in a dashing manner, his eyes were full of murderous intent, Jin He God! It seems that I really shouldn't have kept you back then!

A blue light flickered, the picture scroll has been in Jin Ao's hands, only to hear the sound of "bang", the picture scroll turned into powder and scattered with the wind, I don't know when the sunny day in the sky has been covered by clouds, the black robe flutters, the flag is up, it is already the image of the wind and rain coming.

......

The clouds covered the sky, and the Jianchuan in the distance was already blank, Jinghua was even more worried about Zhao Yun, and was about to call Yunsheng to go to Jianchuan to find Zhao Yun, and Hong Ming came to Fanglianju.

"As soon as I came back, I heard that Senior Sister was looking for Senior Nephew Yun, and I happened to know where he had gone. Hong Ming stroked his beard and said.

Jinghua hurriedly asked, "Where is Zhao Yun now?"

"I just came back from Fire Spirit Valley, Master Yun's nephew is cultivating in Fire Spirit Valley, and he has reached a critical place, let me come back and tell Senior Sister that he will only come back tomorrow morning. ”

Seeing Jinghua's eyebrows frowning and a worried look on her face, Hong Ming added: "Senior sister, don't worry, that Senior Nephew Yun has excellent talents, I have already instructed him, and it is estimated that he will be able to return tomorrow." ”

When Hong Ming left, Jinghua wanted to go to Zhao Yun, but he was afraid that he would affect his cultivation, so he had to wait for tomorrow with worry.

The clouds obscured the stars and the moon, the night was endless, the wind was blowing through the mound of smoke and rain, and the carefully arranged Lihuo faction was swaying in the night.

The lights around each hall are bright, but there is only one ring building that is dim at night, and only a little dim candle flame shines out from the middle hall, and there is a plaque hanging outside the hall, on which the word "torture hall" is written.

In the torture hall, Guan Shanyue, who was dressed in a gray and black robe, sat with her eyes slightly closed, and a glass lantern was suspended in front of her, which emitted a shining light, reflecting the wrinkles on her face.

A cool breeze penetrated the hall and entered the room, blowing through the glass lamp, the light did not move, but it blew a few strands of flower hair on Guan Shanyue's sideburns, Guan Shanyue slowly opened her eyes and looked at the figure at the door.