Yan Prison's feelings and Huo Xinchen are in the same state, so at this moment, Huo Xinchen can also feel the heart-rending pain of losing his relatives, and invisible tears are slowly flowing.

And at this time, Yan Prison also saw a line of blood words on the ground: Yan Er, husband, I am here to accompany you!

Seeing this line of words, Yan Prison was stunned, feeling that his heart had been hammered by a hammer, he had not returned home for twenty years, and he rarely even sent them messages, which caused them to think that he was dead, which made him feel full of guilt, he was blinded by revenge, and even his family affection was abandoned by him in this life.

Yan Jiheng walked out of the stone castle with his mother's corpse in his arms, and everyone from the Desire Flower Sect outside the stone castle knelt outside the stone castle.

"My lord, we are all innocent, I didn't go to participate in the operation of the Blood Prison Gate!"

"Me too, I'm just a male pet, I can't leave the Desire Flower Sect usually, and I'm also innocent......"

"Please, it's all the damn decisions made by the guys up there, we're just weapons, and they're the culprits......"

In the face of these people's pleas, Yan Prison did not have the slightest expression on his face, because of the death of his parents, his heart was already as cold as ice, and his killing intent had been decided, how could he leave his hand.

Yan Hell once again used his own life as a driving force, and the Qingfeng dagger brought up a long cyan rainbow, which was cold, like the sickle of death, dancing in the air, and every flicker, it brought up more than a dozen blood springs that rushed to the sky.

No matter what realm it is, or what kind of powerful talisman spirit weapon it is, it is difficult to stop the benefits of this Qingfeng dagger.

A flower, a leaf, a disillusionment, a grass, a tree, a world. Sixty moments in one snap of the fingers, nine hundred lives and deaths in an instant.

Blood flowers splashed one after another, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Prison killed hundreds of people in a row, bringing a touch of light every moment, and finally killed a river of blood in the Desire Flower Sect, and the corpses were all over the field, and Huo Xinchen, who was watching this scene as a bystander, was overwhelmed.

The blood soaked the bright flowers on the ground, and the sea of flowers that was originally like a fairyland was now like purgatory on earth, and the little blood red on the beautiful petals was full of strangeness.

"Mom, don't leave Wan'er behind!" a terrible howl caught Yan Prison's attention.

Yan Prison looked and found that there was actually a fish that had slipped through the net, and this fish that had slipped through the net was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, with a heavy sadness on her green face, as if she was aware of Yan Prison's view, her small face was full of slaughter, and she picked up a long sword from the ground and stabbed at Yan Prison without hesitation.

The girl only has the cultivation of refining the virtual realm, and at this moment, because of the death of her parents, she has lost her mind, and there is no order at all, Yan Jian watched this small body get closer and closer to herself, and there was a trace of loosening in her indifferent eyes.

The girl's long sword was grabbed by Yan Prison with one hand on the blade, Yan Prison is a dragon clan, even if the hand is held on the blade, there is no broken skin, and Yan Prison also held the Qingfeng dagger with his backhand, the blade of the Qingfeng dagger that blows can be broken is on the girl's immature neck, the blade penetrates a little, and a bright red blood mark appears on the white and delicate neck, but the girl's face does not have the slightest fear, and the little face full of resentment is deeply imprinted in the memory of Yan Prison.

"Hey!" Yan Prison let out a heavy sigh, and at the last moment, his heart full of murderous intent was relieved, because the girl's situation at this moment was so similar to his own, it was simply another copy.

"I'll give you a chance, every ten years today, I will be in the Tianyun Pavilion outside Xianyun City, you can come and kill me at that time to avenge your parents, until the end of my life!" Yan Prison let go of the girl's long sword, and left the Desire Flower Sect, which had become purgatory, without looking back, holding his mother's corpse, and Yan Prison's voice had been lingering beside the little girl.

The death of his parents also drew a successful end to the red dust of Yan Prison's life.

He also recovered his father's body and buried him with his mother not far from his retreat, turning into dust and returning to the earth after death, which is the end of all life.

According to the custom of this planet, Yan Prison wears linen and wears filial piety, and keeps filial piety for his parents for three years.

Such a day is extremely bleak, and in this bleakness, Yan Prison finds a peace in the depths of his heart.

Three years have passed quickly, and Yan Prison has also become a Fanyu Nine Star during these three years, and the exercises can also operate normally, and the Nine Hidden Decisions of Yama at this time are also much stronger than ordinary exercises, but Huo Xinchen has a complete version of "Nine Hidden Decisions of Yama" in his hands, so he can see that the exercises in the hands of Yan Prison are sketches compared to his own, and he thinks that there will be additional opportunities in the next few lives.

The more difficult the exercises become, the fifth-layer exercises Yan Prison has never been able to grasp the essentials, and he has always been in Fanyu Jiuxing, during which Yan Prison has changed multiple identities, and has asked many teachers and many questions, and Yan Prison originally remembered the agreement with the little girl in the Desire Flower Sect when he was asking for advice outside, and set off in advance to this Tianyun Pavilion, waiting quietly.

This Tianyun Pavilion is not a popular scenic spot, this Tianyun Pavilion is in the deep mountains full of wild beasts, and I don't know who built it, it is very remote, and very few people come back to visit this place in a year.

And most of Yan Prison's hair has still turned white, after all, he has not broken through the Celestial Emperor Realm, and his lifespan has not been improved, and now his lifespan is only one or two hundred years old, and with the physique of the dragon clan, he can only live for twenty or thirty years at most.

Yan Prison sat quietly in the pavilion, and he naturally released the breath of the dragon clan in his body, making the demon beasts here dare not approach here at all, after all, Yan Prison has been in retreat for thousands of years, and the time of this day is only fleeting for him, but as soon as he comes here, he will think of the expression of the little girl in the Desire Flower Sect, as if it was yesterday, and fall into deep memories.

A day passed, Yan Prison spent in this tranquility, until the afterglow of the sunset fell, Yan Prison reacted, looked at the still empty surroundings and sighed softly, too many things will happen in ten years, and now he doesn't know if the little girl is still alive, but since he has waited for a long time, he doesn't care about the next half day.

Fortunately, when the moon was bright at night, Yan Jian waited for the person he was waiting for, the original young little girl was now a big girl, at the moment she was wearing a black suit, with neat short hair, she was not the kind of traditional "skin like cream" beauty, her skin was like amber, shining in the moonlight, and silky like satin.

She may not be too pretty, but she is too heroic, too straightforward, too aggressive, too aggressive, and does not have the watery tenderness that ordinary men like, but such a woman can make a deep impression.

(End of chapter)