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Strangely, the paper fan was not white, but red like blood, revealing a sense of evil intent.

The strange and evil feeling exuded by the blood-colored fan perfectly blended with the evil aura revealed between the man's eyebrows, making the man give people the first feeling that he was definitely not a good person, and he must be a great evildoer.

The man and Sima Yanru came down from the second peak, and immediately attracted the attention of more than 40,000 people. The eyes that looked at the two of them were full of monstrous anger. If this anger could burn people, the man and Sima Yanru would have burned their bones to ashes.

However, the man did not care about the eyes of more than 40,000 people. It can even be said that the man directly ignored more than 40,000 people, but after walking down from the second peak, he deliberately glanced at the red-clothed Li Muwan at the front, and a trace of evil light suddenly emanated.

"Yanru, what you said is true, this little Gu Ye Sect is really interesting." The man withdrew his gaze at Li Muwan, shook the blood-colored paper fan a few times, and said with a smile.

Sima Yanru first glanced at the man, and then at Li Muwan, who was closed in place, lowered her head with a slightly gloomy face, and her eyes shrank slightly.

"It's funny, you and I are almost trapped in the maze."

Sima Yanru's voice was a little contrived, completely ignoring the resentment caused by the evil vastness of the man's gaze when he looked at Li Muwan.

"Haha! Joke. When he was young, he painstakingly studied Qimen Dunjia, and the gossip, the five elements of yin and yang, the astrological calendar, the eight doors and nine stars, and the three odds and six instruments are all all incomprehensible. The formation of the first layer in that cave is mysterious, but it wants to trap me...... It's a little bit worse. ”

Hearing this, Sima Yanru, who had just walked up a few steps, suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at the man with a solemn expression.

"As far as I know, the formation in the cave should have been laid by Ye Feng's ancestors.

Since that labyrinth formation is extremely mysterious and powerful, it should be true to say that the incident that has been circulating in Central Continent for thousands of years? ”

"What do you say? The walls of the first labyrinth are more weathered, apparently due to age. Thousands of years ago, the mastery of the formation method reached the peak, and only the Ye family was dominant in the Middle-earth Continent at that time. ”

The man shook the paper fan again, was silent for a while, and then spoke: "This enemy of yours is surnamed Ye Mingfeng, the surname matches, and the Ye family tree is used to rank the generation, this Ye Feng ...... It should be the ninth generation of the Ye family. ”

Sima Yanru's willow eyebrows suddenly furrowed, the horror in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and when he gasped, the pair of slender fingers hidden in his sleeves also trembled slightly.

"What a Ye Feng, what a Ye family, what are you hiding is really deep enough? If I hadn't left the Qingshui Country and gone to Zhongzhou, I'm afraid that no one in the Ye family, who covered the sky thousands of years ago, would have known that the descendants would have hid in such a small Qingshui Country. ”

"No, no, no! Someone knows. Otherwise, do you think Meng Po will let you leave the Netherworld Temple and come to this small Qingshui Country? What you think is too simple, if you are only allowed to come back to seek revenge on Ye Feng, why did you send out the famous Five Ghost Emperors of Central Continent? ”

With that, the man looked up at the five old women who had already shown their heads above. But for some reason, the corners of the man's mouth curled slightly, and an evil and strange smile appeared on his face.

"Those five seniors are here to protect the hall master." Sima Yanru said.

"Hahaha! Protect that Han Zidie? Joke, if the husband wants to kill her, even the five ghost emperors can't stop her. The man laughed and walked up to the podium, and smiled strangely at the five old women in front of him: "Am I right?" ”

The five old women opened their eyes at the same time, stood up and turned around in unison, and glanced at the man with the fan with a look of joy and anger, and one of the old women with white hair snorted and looked at Sima Yanru again.

"Sima Yanru, I will tell you again, this is also the last chance. For hundreds of years, the Netherworld Temple and the Valley of the Demons have always been divided. Don't think that you are a personal disciple of Meng Lao, and you can break this temple rule. You'd better abide by self-discipline, otherwise when you return to the Yin Temple, it will be the day when your Sima Yanru is about to die, and even Meng Lao won't be able to protect you. ”

Sima Yanru frowned suddenly, but before she could speak, the man on the side laughed.

"Jin Huang, it's not good for you to talk like this, especially in front of me. Since you give my lady a chance, then I will also give you a chance. No! Give you the five ghost emperors and the five ghost kings a chance. When you return to the Netherworld Temple, if you dare to talk nonsense and cause my Yanru to lose a single hair, I will definitely take the heads of ten of you. ”

The man said extremely indifferently, obviously not taking the ten people seriously. With his fearless energy, it can be seen that the man's status in Middle-earth is quite high.

Looking at the ten people opposite the man, the five ghost emperors of the Netherworld Temple suddenly sank their faces, and the five ghost kings behind the five people pulled out the swords in their hands in a hurry, and there was a posture of the five ghost emperors who said that they would swing their swords to kill the man when they started a war.

"Yoh? Do you want to do it with me? Didn't your old Meng tell you that you must not mess with anyone in the land of Middle-earth? Five juniors, put away the sword in your hand while I haven't gotten angry yet. If it weren't for the fact that you are from the Netherworld, the five of you would have gone to the Netherworld to report when you met me. ”

The man continued to shake the blood-colored paper fan, although he said it with a pleasant face, but the invisible murderous aura emanating from his body was extremely rich. If the five of them dared to play tricks, the man would really kill the five women in an instant.

On the side, Sima Yanru's brows furrowed again and again, and he walked between the man and the five ghost emperors with a light lotus step, and immediately took out a black token from his waist.

The token is jet black and radiant, with a dark character engraved on the front and a Meng character engraved on the north.

"Five seniors, this is a token given by my master before I leave.

Shizun, her old man, once said that seeing orders is like seeing people, I wonder if the five seniors can know about this? ”

Sima Yanru turned the side of the word Meng at the five ghost emperors, although one senior shouted, but he was obviously helping the man suppress the five ghost emperors and the five ghost kings.

Looking at the token in Sima Yanru's hand, the Golden Emperor of the Five Great Ghost Emperors sneered.

"Put your weapons away." The Golden Emperor took a step forward, and when he arrived in front of Sima Yanru, he laughed a few times again, and said, "Sima Yanru! You really made the emperor insightful. Yes! The hall master has been going to the ancient tomb of Tulong Mound for three days, and he must be back soon. When the lord of the temple returns, I will hear how you explain to her what is happening today. ”