As the clock ticked, night fell quickly.

Huaxia, in a hidden place, in a huge and luxurious palace, the Ping Protector and the two old men who appeared in Cangshan before appeared here.

In front of the three of them was a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous robe, with a deep face and eagle falcon eyes, exuding an invisible coercion on his body, but he didn't feel any fluctuations in his true qi, just like an ordinary person.

"Patriarch, this is what happened, according to our inference, the current owner of the Ming Hong Sword should have something to do with that person, otherwise the people of the Dragon Soul would not have helped him so much, and said such things. ”

One of the two old men spoke.

The middle-aged man stood there with a twinkle in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that the master of the Minghong Sword would have something to do with him, no wonder he could control the Minghong Knife, it seems that this son is also a person who is against the sky like him!"

The middle-aged man, who is also the patriarch of the Situ family, Situ Hong, flashed a trace of remembrance in his eyes, and a little fear was still faintly visible.

"Patriarch, what are we going to do now?"

Another old man spoke.

"Since it has something to do with him, then the Minghong Knife is still up to them to take it, I heard that the strength of the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan has reached that level, maybe he can compete with him, this Minghong Knife was originally suppressed and sealed by them, then they should be responsible, our Situ clan can't afford to provoke that person for the time being." ”

Situ Hong said lightly.

The night was like a bloom, silent, and the void was half-obscured by the dark clouds of moonlight,

Somewhere in China, there is a ruined wall, apparently once a dwelling, and it used to be very large and majestic, but now it is in ruins.

From the scene, it seems that there has been a great war here, and there are traces of flame burning, and a broken and rusty sword can be seen scattered around, as well as a dilapidated and broken plaque, on which the word Ximen seems to be faintly visible.

In the darkness of the night, it has an eerie feeling, as if you can hear the voice of the dead.

At some point, a cold wind blew, and in front of the plaque with the word Ximen, a man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old appeared, dressed in black, carrying a long thing wrapped in black cloth, and a few strands of broken hair fluttering on his forehead.

The man's face was grim, his face was like a knife and axe, and there was a scar on his face that spanned the left and right sides of his face, giving this somewhat handsome face a somewhat hideous feeling.

A pair of eyes full of gloom, coldness, killing intent, hatred, anger, all kinds of eyes are intertwined, representing this man's unusualness.

Poof!

The man knelt directly on the mutilated plaque and kowtowed three times.

"Father, mother, grandfather, ancestors, Jian Chen has come to see you!"

The man made a hoarse voice, as if he hadn't spoken for more than ten years, and it seemed a little mechanical and a little harsh.

"Don't worry, Jian Chen will not avenge the Ximen clan in this life, and he will never give up, even if he pays any price, I will kill him to appease the souls of the Ximen clan!"

The man's hoarse and cold voice revealed infinite murderous intent, and a piercing chill spread, making people feel like they wanted to shiver.

"Who?"

The man frowned suddenly, his eyes swept sharply, and Situ Hong's figure appeared here.

"Patriarch Situ, why are you here?"

The man looked at Situ Hong, his voice was still hoarse and cold.

"Back then, your father and I were also friends, but now I naturally came to see him, I didn't expect you to come back, looking at your appearance, you should have gained a lot of benefits in the secret realm of your Ximen clan." ”

Situ Hong said lightly.

"This has nothing to do with you, what do you want to say?"

The man said hoarsely.

"I know you've always wanted revenge, but I have to warn you that with your current strength, I'm afraid it will be decades before you can kill that person to avenge your family. ”

Situ Hong said.

"This has nothing to do with you!"

The man snorted coldly.

"Recently, a young man named Xiao Yifeng appeared, and the relationship with that person is very unusual, it should be very close, it may be his apprentice or grandson. ”

Situ Hong said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Yifeng!"

A terrifying and sharp cold light burst out from the man's eyes, and the terrifying killing intent on his body was released, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and for a while, the surrounding void was all annihilated in this killing intent.

"That's right, he's in the world, and that's all I can tell you. ”

After Situ Hong said this lightly, his body left here.

The man stood here alone, and the killing intent of the endless depression erupted from his body, and a strong wind swept away.

Then the man knelt on the ground again, kowtowed three times, and left the place.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and a new day soon arrives.

In the north of Shubei, China, there is an isolated mountain that exudes a strong aura, and there is a huge sect on this peak, which is Tianyinzhai.

As a first-class sect in the Chinese martial arts world, although this Tianyinzhai is not as grand and domineering as other first-class sects, the scale is not small, and because Tianyinzhai is a female disciple, it has a sense of holiness and tranquility.

After a night of hurrying, Gu Tingcheng took Xiao Yifeng to Tianyinzhai, and Xiao Yifeng also took a small repair, just in case, in case of a fight, this guy can still help.

Xiao Yifeng stood outside this Tianyin Zhai, and obviously felt that the aura here was very abundant, several times more abundant than where the Tang Gate was located.

"Welcome back!"

On this day, there were two female disciples standing outside Yinzhai in white clothes and holding long swords, looking at Gu Qingcheng and hurriedly bowing down and shouting.

"This is Tianyin Zhai, you go in with me, I don't know if Master has disposed of Senior Sister Ji. ”

Gu Qingcheng said and walked in with Xiao Yifeng.

Walking into Tianyinzhai, the aura here seems to be more abundant, and cultivating here is definitely twice the result with half the effort, it is worthy of being a first-class sect in the martial arts world, and it is really extraordinary.

But soon Xiao Yifeng found that this Tianyinzhai was a man's paradise, and there were all female disciples here, and all of them were first-class in terms of appearance and figure.

Coupled with the reason for cultivation, all of them have extraordinary temperaments, which are a notch higher than those beauties in the world, and so many beauties are a little dazzled when they look at Xiao Yifeng.

"Senior sister!"

A female disciple walked in front of Gu Qingcheng and said with her hands in fists.

"Master, did she deal with Senior Sister Ji?"

Gu Tingcheng asked directly.

"Master is entertaining guests, and he hasn't dealt with Senior Sister Ji yet!"

The female disciple spoke.

(End of chapter)