"Dean, rest assured, I will definitely take care of Yanyan, one life, one world!" Deng Jiuling said solemnly.

"Okay!" Qu Batian laughed, his smile full of relief.

"Brother Jiu, I'm ......" Qu Yan's delicate body was shocked, and her beautiful eyes were full of monstrous light.

"Yanyan, you don't need to say much, I, Deng Jiuling, say a word, a mouthful of spittle, if I say it myself, I will definitely be responsible. Deng Jiuling said solemnly.

"Uh-huh. Qu Yan nodded. Suddenly, he smiled sweetly, and a smile fell into the city.

……

The battle of the Qujia family, the dust has settled.

The final result of this battle was that Deng Jiu's spiritual power overwhelmed the crowd and became the son-in-law of the Qu family.

But this result, due to the reasons of the Mo family, the Qu family did not announce it to anyone.

There was a lot of discussion in the outside world, and they all felt very confused about the battle of Haiyin Island.

However, all the guests who watched the battle chose to be silent.

The Qu family's competition to recruit relatives was a sensation, but all aspects were collectively speechless.

Every day, public opinion in the South China Sea changes.

With the passage of time, the battle of the Qu family gradually faded into oblivion.

Mo Jiande disappeared for many days, but the strange thing was that the Mo family was calm, as if they didn't care about this matter at all.

However, whether it was the composer or the guests, everyone understood that this was just a prelude to a rainstorm.

Once the Mo family finds out about Mo Jiande's death, that heavy rain will fall on the South China Sea!

The Haiyin Island of the composer seems to be an ancient well. In fact, they are secretly strengthening the fortifications to deal with the crisis that may come at any time.

As the clock ticked by, the winter holidays finally arrived.

Xiao Xun'er followed her mentor Professor Hao, her best friend Wang Lulu, and a group of elite students from the Department of Chinese Medicine. Go to the North Ming to collect the wind, walk thousands of miles, and learn the knowledge of yao materials.

Before leaving, Xiao Xun'er came to Haiyin Island, but found that Deng Jiuling was in retreat, so she could only explain the matter to Qu Yan and leave alone.

Time is like water, and it keeps passing.

However, Deng Jiuling has never been out of the customs.

If it weren't for Qu Batian's ability to feel, there was a layer of powerful aura in the underground stone chamber, if there was none.

Qu Batian even thought that something had gone wrong with Deng Jiuling.

Time goes by unconsciously.

What no one knows is what Deng Jiuling is doing.

……

Life and death are thin, in space.

The sky and the earth were gray, the black wind was pervasive, and the ghosts were crying and wolves.

Qu Ge Lao woke up from a coma, and suddenly felt like a great enemy, his eyes were full of shock.

"Deng Jiuling, you are a force, where did you get the old man?" Qu Ge Lao roared with an angry face.

Qu Ge is always a master of Dacheng, and he has practiced dragon elephant skills for a hundred years. His skills are all over the world, and his spiritual power is extremely powerful.

When he followed the "South China Sea Sword God" Mo Gucheng, Qu Ge Lao was the hall master of the "Thorn Hall", and he traveled all over the world, specializing in assassinating the enemy's senior generals.

Quge Lao crisscrossed the world and achieved the prestige of the "King of Thorns". He is well-informed, and his footprints have almost traveled all over the Central Plains.

But Qu Ge Lao thought about it, and he really couldn't figure out what kind of place this was.

"You don't have to struggle, this is not the human world, it's my own world. Deng Jiuling's majestic voice. In an instant, it resounded in the sky.

As soon as the words fell, the clouds in the void burst open, turning into Deng Jiuling's majestic phantom.

Although the martial arts master is strong, he can't step in the void.

But Deng Jiuling in front of him was actually standing on the clouds, and he was covered in golden light, like a Buddha.

Qu Ge Lao immediately understood that Deng Jiuling did not fool himself.

"Here, is it really a world?" Qu Ge Lao's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

Qu Ge Lao vaguely remembered that he was fighting Deng Jiuling.

But at the critical moment, Qu Ge's old eyes flickered. In an instant, he was swallowed by a stream of air and was taken to an unknown place.

Thinking about it carefully now, Qu Ge Lao was shocked, and couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Impossible, you are clearly a mortal, why can you have it." A little world of your own?"

"Then what kind of person can have his own small world?" Deng Jiuling asked curiously.

Qu Ge Lao, like Qu Batian, is a Dacheng Grandmaster.

But Qu Ge Lao's martial arts are ten times that of Qu Batian!

Even Deng Jiuling has many killer skills, but if it is a fair decisive battle, it is still not Qu Ge Lao's opponent.

Among them, there must be a problem!

It was precisely in order to obtain this secret that Deng Jiuling had an idea and put Qu Ge Lao into the thin space of life and death.

Deng Jiuling was going to bask Qu Ge for a while, so that he felt hopeless and frightened in the void space.

Unexpectedly, Qu Ge is old, not only knows the small world. And it doesn't seem strange?

This...... What's going on?

For a moment, Deng Jiuling was a little curious.

"Only a martial artist after the innate can have a small world!"

Qu Ge Lao said coldly: "But in the past hundred years, there have been no innate martial artists at all, so how easy is it to talk about after being congenital?"

"What is it after the birth?" Deng Jiuling asked curiously.

"I don't know. Qu Ge Lao shook his head. His eyes were full of confusion.

"Then you are clearly a Dacheng Grandmaster, why is your martial arts ten times that of Qu Batian?" Deng Jiuling asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Deng Jiuling, if you let the old man go, I may be able to tell you the answer. Qu Ge Lao's eyes rolled and said with a sneer.

"Don't try to bargain with me, you don't have any capital. Deng Jiuling's voice gradually dissipated.

Quiet!

Deathly quiet all around!

Between heaven and earth, there is nothing but the black air in the sky.

"Deng Jiuling, you bastard!" Qu Ge Lao roared angrily, and blurted out all kinds of classic national scolding.

However, no matter how old Qu Ge is, how he abuses. None of that is of any use.

In this battle, although Deng Jiuling was hanging to the extreme, his true qi was also exhausted and needed time to recover.

Deng Jiuling was in the cold ice stone room, retreating and healing, and it was a week in a flash.

Meanwhile. Qu Ge was old in the thin space of life and death, frantically destroying, but there was no use.

Time is like water, and the days are passing day by day.

Qu Ge wanted to commit suicide, but was stunned to find it. It was empty, there was nothing at all, enough to kill yourself.

Even Qu Ge Lao wanted to die of hunger strike, but he was horrified to find that he had no hunger at all.

Time flies like water.

This feeling of wanting to die but not being able to die, obviously very hungry, but unable to starve to death, made Qu Ge Lao feel hopeless.

Even Qu Ge Lao tried to cultivate, but found that there were too many yin and evil qi around him, and he couldn't cultivate at all.

Seven days and seven nights passed in a flash, but for Qu Ge Lao, it was longer than a hundred years.

When Deng Jiuling opened his eyes and stopped spitting seven days later, his spiritual power once again permeated the life and death balance.

What Deng Jiuling saw was that it was an old Qu Ge who was as thin as white bones and mentally depressed to the extreme.

As if he could sense Deng Jiuling's existence, Qu Ge Lao raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of bitterness: "Deng Jiuling, what do you want to know, just say hello, the old man only asks you to finish asking." I can give the old man a good time!"

Let Deng Jiuling let himself go?

Hehe!

Wash and sleep!

Qu Ge Lao has been practicing for a hundred years, and he has read countless people in his life, and he understands that letting Deng Jiuling let him go, it is simply a fool's dream.

But this feeling of not being able to survive and dying, made Qu Ge very helpless.

It's only been seven days, and Qu Ge Lao has already had a complete mental breakdown.

When he thought of such a day, it might be many years before he thought of it, and Qu Ge wanted to cry.

"This old man, it's so simple that he gave in?" Deng Jiuling was stunned.

But think about it carefully, Deng Jiuling's thoughts about Qu Ge Lao. Instantly in the chest.

"Old man, if you meet me, the descendant of Hades, it is really your bad luck. Deng Jiuling sighed secretly.

In this world, there is no absolute right or wrong.

For the sake of his disciple Mo Jiande, Qu Ge Lao was able to kill people at the cost of madness.

If Qu Ge really succeeds. After that day, the history books naturally praised Qu Ge Lao and Mo Jiande.

But it's a pity that the target of Qu Ge's attack is Deng Jiuling!

Since ancient times, no matter how brilliant Qu Ge Lao was, he lost after all.

Weakling. Naturally, there is a price to pay!

"Don't worry, as long as you are willing to tell the truth, I can not only spare you from death, but also let you out. Deng Jiuling said lightly.

Bang!

Hearing this, Qu Ge's eyes lit up, and he was a little excited: "Is this true?"

"Of course. Deng Jiuling nodded and said disdainfully: "But before you go out, you must make an oath to heaven and earth, without my permission, you will not be allowed to leave Haiyin Island for the rest of your life." ”

"You can continue to be the guardian of your Scripture Pavilion, but you can't kill innocents. I must also protect the Qu family!"

Deng Jiuling's eyes were indifferent, his tone was cold, and he said his thoughts one by one.

Deng Jiuling is destined to leave the South China Sea in the future.

Let Qu Ge Lao guard Haiyin Island, and Deng Jiuling doesn't need to have any worries.

"Deng Jiuling. Are you worried about the Mo family, come to find trouble, right?" The old man of Qu Pavilion became a fine man, and instantly understood Deng Jiuling's plan.

"Okay, the old man agreed to your conditions, but you don't need to worry too much, the eight formations of my Haiyin Island can defend against all martial artists under the innate world. ”

"Although the Mo family is as skilled as a cloud, if you want to step into my Haiyin Island, this matter is absolutely impossible. Qu Ge said proudly.

"Since the Eight Array Diagram is so powerful, why did it only take me ten seconds to successfully pass it?" Deng Jiuling said disdainfully.

The Eight Array Diagram is powerful, but the Mo family has been passed down for several generations, and the masters in the clan are like clouds, God knows if anyone will be able to crack it.

So Deng Jiuling, I have to guard against it!

"This ......" Hearing this, Qu Ge was stunned, and his face was a little unsightly.

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I have the power to see through all falsehood, that's why I passed through the Eight Arrays. ”

"This ability to see through falsehood can also see through people's hearts!"

"So you old man, you'd better be a little brighter, don't play tricks on me, and don't try to fool me. ”

"Otherwise, then you are ready to retire in a small world for the rest of your life!"

Deng Jiuling's tone was majestic, and every time he said one more word, Qu Ge's face would be ugly.

When Deng Jiuling finished speaking, Qu Ge Lao's face had completely darkened.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Deng Jiuling laughed and said, "Say, your strength is incredible, what is the secret?"