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Yun Xi frowned and was displeased, and scolded Zhao Banxian: "Could it be that you are not worried about Ye Bai's life and death?" ”

"How so!" When Zhao Banxian heard this, he hurriedly denied it, revealing a look of embarrassment: "It's just that the source of this fire comes from the Daomen, and it is the innate fire of the Daomen. ”

"The most important thing is the source of the Dao Fire, living in the Angry Heavenly Thunder Pond for a long time, ordinary people can't get close, if you are not careful, you will face the danger of disappearing, I guess Ye Bai doesn't want to tell you, and I don't want you to go into danger......"

"However, his life must not be lost." After Yun Xi heard the reason, his face softened slightly, but he still didn't give up.

After pondering for a long time, Zhao Banxian made a decision and said, "Okay, I'll write a letter of recommendation for you, and after you go, you can find a Taoist named Ming Feiming, who can help you complete this matter." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked to the pavilion, packed up his pen and ink, wrote quickly, and after a while, he put it in an envelope and walked over, handed it to Yun Xi, and solemnly admonished: "Remember, don't give this letter to others, only allow Ming Fei to read it personally." ”

"Okay, thank you."

Yun Xi took the envelope, waved his hand, and disappeared into brilliance, turned around and turned into a streamer and went away......

Seeing the red brilliance disappear, after a while, Zhao Banxian sighed, and said to himself: "Ye Bai, Ye Bai, you often say that confidantes are doomed, can you escape it now......"

"I need to inform Qingfeng and the others quickly, so as to prevent the Demon Domain from taking advantage of the situation and chasing Ye Bai!"

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The burial dragon was closed, and the two kings of the Demon Domain, Yang Jianwu, and the three of them came to the main hall and were discussing things.

The atmosphere was eerie, the darkness was annihilated, and the icy bonfire swayed, emitting a cold glow.

On the Demon Dragon Hall, the three of them were silent and did not speak, and after a while, the Demon Lord sighed and said, "Ye Bai escaped, this game is a failure." ”

"Ye Bai has lost his eyes and can't pose a greater threat, now it's imperative to find his hiding place first and kill him." Yang Jianwu's voice was cold, if you want to say who has the deepest hatred with Ye Bai, it must be him, since ancient times, there has been a grudge against the Taoist sect, and he will never die.

The Dragon Emperor saw it in his eyes, and he didn't break it, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Bai was rescued by a mysterious person, and it will be difficult to find it for a while and a half, and now it is imperative that it be divided into two parts, one is to track Ye Bai's whereabouts and kill him as soon as possible, and the other is to eliminate Ye Bai's henchmen and avoid more branches in the future." ”

Hearing what the Dragon Emperor said, the Demon Lord also admired, but he said with some concern: "Most of Ye Bai's henchmen are people in the righteous path, and you and I may not be able to deal with it." ”

The Dragon Emperor was silent when he heard this, Ye Bai's side, just a wind evil is enough to give people a headache, if he learns Ye Bai's news, he will inevitably be furious, and go to the burial Dragon Pass to provoke, for the sake of today, only to solve the current disaster first, he said in a deep voice: "Kill Shang Daoshan first, solve Zhao Banxian, and break the power of the Banxian Teahouse, in this way, the transmission of information between them will become extremely slow, and it can also earn us time." ”

Kill Zhao Banxian! One word shocked everyone.

Who is Zhao Banxian? The people of the Half-Immortal Teahouse, that is a huge mysterious organization all over the land of Shenzhou, the Three Realms and Six Realms.

"Don't ......" After a moment of silence, the demon lord was busy vetoing the Dragon Emperor's proposal, he waved his hand and said: "The power of the Half-Immortal Teahouse is all over the world, mysterious and unpredictable, I will wait to find the door at this moment, even if I can kill Zhao Banxian, it will offend the forces behind him, it is not a cost-effective deal, let's start with Ye Bai's matter." ”

"That's right, Zhao Banxian shouldn't be offended, I'll turn back to the Burning Sun Sword Dao, send many disciples to inquire about Ye Bai's whereabouts, and both sides will take their own actions to kill Ye Bai's henchmen before they learn the news, which is the safest." After Yang Jianwu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Seeing Yang Jianwu leave, the two kings glanced at each other and said nothing, and after a while, an order came from the Demon Dragon Palace: Go all out to search for Ye Bai's movements.

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Besides, on the wilderness, the stars are dotted, the misty moonlight is intertwined, and the cool breeze rises, blowing the ground for a period of disorder.

One person walked heavily, walking slowly, Ye Fusheng, a battle on the barren mountain road, defeated by Ye Bai's hands, unwilling, the twelve tricks of Shenyue are the supreme tricks, and they should not be defeated, but because they only comprehended the first nine styles, the last three styles could not be learned, and the painful lesson made him remember it vividly.

"Unwilling...... Ye Bai, he didn't even use the last form, he clearly looked down on me......"

Ye Fusheng sighed, frowned, and clenched his fists, sometimes, people who love swords, prove for the sword all their lives, and the twelve tricks of the Divine Moon that have glorified their lives have become a shame in their own hands, which is a guilt for the sword trick and a guilt for themselves.

"I can't lose, I can't lose......"

Suddenly, his eyebrows were disordered, and a strange voice was suspended in the depths of his mind: "Haoyue Divine Stone...... Bright Moon Divine Stone ......"

The four words "Haoyue Divine Stone" kept swirling in his mind, turning around, giving a little aura, and his hands that were holding his head tightly suddenly stopped moving, and slowly put it down, revealing a hint of joy.

"By the way, there is also the Haoyue Divine Stone, as long as you get the Haoyue Divine Stone and achieve the pure yin body, at that time, it will be the real moment of martial arts, ha, demon? So what, my Dao heart remains the same, and it is superfluous to disturb thousands of demons, go to the Burial Dragon Pass! ”

After making the final decision, Ye Fusheng's pain suddenly eased a lot, and he walked quickly and hurried there.

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The scorching sun sword way, the red light filled the sky, on the top of the mountain, the fire clouds burned, a blazing divine scene.

The red-clothed disciples, there are countless disciples, they act in an orderly manner, and they practice Taoism and swordsmanship, which is originally a holy place for cultivation.

However, with the passage of time and changes, there is no longer the glory of the past, the land of East Shenzhou, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, there are thousands of catastrophes, most of the sects have been slaughtered, and now there is not one in ten sects, most of them are still in a precarious state, which is worrying, even if it is as powerful as the Burning Sun Sword Dao, there are also scruples......

On the Burning Sun Temple, Yang Jianwu's true body suddenly came and fell into the hall, and there were two people on it, namely Yang Jiansheng and Hongling.

Seeing Yang Jianwu returning, Hongling hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully bowed: "Welcome to the sect master." ”

"It's all right, get up." Yang Jianwu stood with his hands in his hands, and walked in quickly, he glanced at Yang Jiansheng with fiery red eyes, but did not speak, and the latter, obviously, also had no intention of answering, it was father and son, at this moment, the atmosphere seemed strange.

Hongling observed the words and looks, saw the appearance of the two of them, and knew that something was wrong, so she hurriedly opened the cold and solemn atmosphere, and asked: "The sect master came back this time, but he killed Ye Bai?" ”

"Heh, what a failure."

Yang Jianwu rarely showed a little annoyance, and sighed: "At the last moment, a mysterious person suddenly appeared and rescued him......

"The mystery man rescued?" Hongling was stunned when she heard this, and asked in surprise, "Do you know who that mysterious person is?" ”

"I don't know ......" Yang Jianwu shook his head: "The speed is very fast, the swordsmanship is superb, he is a master, his actions are not muddy and watery, after a blow, he is far away, and he can't catch up." ”

"Is there such a person? Although the land of Shenzhou is vast, I am afraid that there may not be a few such masters, how can they not know their names and have no trace. Hongling was puzzled and asked, "That person's sword path, can the sect master be aware of it?" ”

"Sword Road...... Yang Kengo fell into the memory.

In his memory, the red mangs burst out, carrying light power, but piercing the wind and clouds, he couldn't help but whisper to himself: "The sword road is its own, the autumn water is cold, like the maple leaves falling red, the energy is endless, the vitality is endless, it seems to be a sad ending, and now the memory is like a woman's swordsmanship." ”

"The maple leaves fall, and the red rays are in the sky."

For a moment of talking to herself, Hongling's eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Perhaps, I know who it is!" ”

"Huh? Who is it? Hearing Hongling shouting, Yang Jianwu hurriedly asked.

Calming down slightly, Hongling's eyes turned cold: "Before, I had friction with a swordsman, and even took away the sword, that person called himself Yunxi, and her swordsmanship was superb, I had a suspicion before, she was not an earth immortal, and now it seems that it may be her." ”

"Yun Xi ......" Yang Jianwu stood with his hands in his hands, frowning slightly, the name seemed a little familiar, but he still smelled it: "Can you be sure?" ”

"There should be no problem."

"And where she lives, do you know?"

"Well...... Maybe you need to look into it. ”

"Hmm......" Yang Jianwu nodded slightly, waved his hand and said, "I hope to know where Yunxi is in the shortest possible time." ”

"Yes, Hongling retired." Hongling nodded, turned and left the Sun Temple.

After Hongling left, above the main hall, there were two father and son left, the smoke of the furnace curled, stirring a song of red ripples, and the people who stood still were silent, perhaps, it was superfluous to say anything at this moment.

Yang Jiansheng, known as the most outstanding genius of the Burning Sun Sword Dao, has now been blessed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and has surpassed the realm of earth immortals and reached an unprecedented peak state, but it is obvious that the killing intent is getting stronger and stronger.

As the master of the Burning Sun Sword Dao, or, as a father, he can feel it, very clearly, the piercing cold is like a cold backstab, constantly impacting the surface of the body, even if he has the brilliance of protecting the body, he can't resist it, sometimes, it seems to be from the bottom of his heart from the inside out.

"You...... Now, do you still blame me? ”

After a while, Yang Jianwu spoke, his voice a little cold.

When Yang Jiansheng heard this, he raised his eyes, and in the cold light, he continued to kill, and even more prosperous: "The revenge of killing my mother must be avenged." ”

"Even as your father?"

"Equally."

"Hahaha......"

Two words, like thousands of swords rushing by, the pain cannot be changed, but Yang Jianwu didn't care, he couldn't help laughing, glanced back at Yang Jiansheng, and said: "You are the most outstanding masterpiece in my life, only by killing your mother can you unseal the traces of blood and tears, in the future, you will thank me." ”

"Really?"

When Yang Jiansheng heard this, he couldn't help but clench his fists, thank you, can you say these two words? What is a broken life, a ruthless person, living in this world for...... Perhaps, for revenge.

Yang Jiansheng turned around, turned his back to Yang Jianwu, and said slowly: "Cherish your remaining time, there is still the last layer of blood and tears left, and it will be completely broken through, and at that time, your life will not be left in the world." ”

"You're too naïve......" Yang Jianwu sighed lightly, although the gap between them is getting shorter and shorter, but after all, there is, even if it is short, how can it ......

Without answering, the man turned and left, leaving behind the shadow of the majestic sword, standing on the temple, staring at the clouds and mist outside, which seemed to be more colorful......