The warrior obeyed the old man's advice, found a cave and sealed the magic sword, went to a remote village to live in seclusion, married a wife and had children, and lived an ordinary life.

For four years, everything was peaceful, until one day four years later, when the beautiful wife went out of the village to trade the castle to buy goods, she was discovered by a powerful man and forcibly occupied.

When the warrior heard this, he was furious, but the power of the powerful man was monstrous, and the warrior's cultivation was not an opponent at all, and he wanted to snatch his wife back, but he almost died in battle.

The warrior finally thought of the sealed magic sword, so he went to the cave, took it out, and went to the castle of the powerful to take revenge.

But when he killed the first person, the demonic nature of the magic knife rebelled again, as if it was because it had been sealed for too long, and the magic knife became even more intensified, and the warrior couldn't control it, not only did he kill in the castle of the powerful and bloody, but even the villagers in his secluded village were killed by him by mistake.

Seeing the familiar faces fall at the edge of his sword, the warrior's sanity was finally regained a little, and he knew that if this continued, before he could rescue his wife, the people in the village would also be killed by himself.

And even if you rescue your wife, you can't control your demonic nature, how can you face your wife and children, and what if you can't control them and kill them when the time comes?

The warrior knew that he could not continue to kill, but the demonic nature of the magic knife had poured out, and the killing heart was forever fluttering in his body, and there was only one way to get out of this situation, and that was to die.

Many years ago, the warrior had a pet, but the warrior killed it by mistake for fear that the magic knife would back. drove it away.

At this time, the warrior found the pet and asked the pet to kill him.

The pet finally did so, killing his owner, and sealing the sword in the blood of a warrior at the behest of his master.

It's a pity that the power of the seal is too weak, and twenty years later, the demonic nature of the magic knife is released, and I am afraid that it has already been noticed by those who have a heart. Even if that pet doesn't break the seal. The seal will be broken later.

If it is obtained by an evil person, the consequences are unimaginable, so the pet intends to give it to the descendants of its owner. ”

The Flying Tiger finished. Picked up the cold knife and walked towards Yang Jiangyu. handed the knife to Yang Jiangyu.

Yang Jiangyu was stunned. She has always known that it was the Flying Tiger who killed her father and robbed her father of his treasures. But I never knew that.

When her father died, she was still very young, and in her vague memory, her father was a very good person, very good to his wife, to herself, and to the people in the village.

I never thought that my father was once a murderous maniac who was controlled by a magic knife.

But Yang Jiangyu did not doubt the words of the Flying Tiger, no wonder when he was very young, some familiar people in the village suddenly disappeared, and many people in the village were reluctant to say more about the year of his father's death.

No wonder that that year, Aunt Zhang, who had always been very good to herself, next door, wanted to throw herself into the river, and Yang Jiangyu couldn't remember the reason until now.

Yang Jiangyu remembered that Aunt Zhang's husband died that year, and the villagers said that he fell off a cliff and died.

No wonder the Flying Tiger has been looking for revenge on him for so many years, he has been playing a scoundrel, but he will never kill himself, not only will he not kill himself, but he also warned all the goblins around Yaodan Mountain that they are not allowed to touch Yang Jiangyu or offend Yangjia Village.

"You give this knife to Jiang Yu, aren't you afraid that she will become the same as her father?" Jiang Fan asked the Flying Tigers.

"Therefore, I need Jiang Gongzi's help to refine Xue Qingdan." The Flying Tiger looked at the Leng Yan Knife in Yang Jiangyu's hand and said, "The Leng Yan Knife is a bloodthirsty knife, the more blood you devour, the more powerful it is, and the stronger the Demon Knife's counter-devouring effect.

But although Jiang Yu is usually tricky, she is kind by nature, and she will not be like her father, as a soldier of the expeditionary force, she needs to kill many people, and it will take a long time for the magic knife to fight back.

If Jiang Yu really killed many people in the future, and there was also the Xue Qing Pill refined by Jiang Gongzi, the effect of the Xue Qing Pill was similar to the divine grass that the old man gave to the master back then, and it could suppress the demonic nature that invaded the body.

I think that if Jiang Yu is eaten by the magic knife in the future, he can take Xue Qingdan, and seal the magic knife after recovering his senses.

It's just the same as the original divine grass, after taking the Xue Qing Pill, you must not use the magic knife again, once you use it, even if you have a hundred Xue Qing Pills, it is useless, except for finding someone to kill you, you can only become a bloodthirsty murderer. ”

The Flying Tiger said and looked at Yang Jiangyu: "Jiang Yu, now that you know your father's past, you must not use the magic knife unless you have to do it in the future."

I'm giving you this magic knife just in case, if you are in danger, the magic knife can save your life.

But once you find that you are eroded by demonic nature, you must immediately take Xue Qingdan, and never use the magic knife again, you know? ”

Jiang Fan understood the meaning of the Flying Tiger, and this magic knife was handed over to Jiang Yu, which was to give her a life talisman, or several life talismans, until the demonic backlash could not be controlled, this magic knife could become an invincible weapon.

Yang Jiangyu looked at the magic knife in his hand, he lived in Yangjia Village, although life was very hard, but Jiang Yu had never killed a person or a goblin since he was a child, and he was afraid that this magic knife would not be used.

The Flying Tiger handed over all the medicinal materials for refining Xueqing Dan to Jiang Fan, recruited the big and small demon kings of Yaodan Mountain, announced the appointment of Jiang Fan as the second king, and soon after, brought the Yaodan Mountain goblin to invite the Blood Dragon Ancestor out of the mountain.

When the big and small demon kings were puzzled, the flying tiger said Jiang Fan's identity, he was a goblin, and the big and small demon kings suddenly realized, no wonder Jiang Fan was able to overcome the shaking of the water pavilion, it turned out that he was also a goblin.

Jiang Fan looked at the bewitching looks of the goblins, and he couldn't argue.

"Okay, Gongzi Jiang Chen, he is not only a goblin, but also a heaven-level peak, and now he is the second king of Yaodan Mountain, do you have any opinions."

"See the two kings." All the little demon kings bowed down together, and none of them had any objections, not to mention that Jiang Fan's cultivation was the peak of the heaven-level level, even if it was just the name of a spirit pill master, the two kings of Yaodan Mountain were simply condescending, and there was nothing to be convinced.

"Well, if this king is dead, Jiang Chen's son is the demon king of Yaodan Mountain, you have to listen to him."

"Huh? What do you mean, King? The demons looked at the Flying Tiger in bewilderment.

Yang Jiangyu was holding the cold Yan knife in his hand, and he had been distracted, when he heard the words of the Flying Tiger.

"Uncle, you killed your father back then to stop him from continuing to kill, and your father asked you to do that, I won't seek revenge on you."

Now Yang Jiangyu no longer has hatred for the Flying Tiger, some are just moved, she finally knows why the Flying Tiger has been playing a scoundrel to herself all these years, and why he, as a pet, likes alchemy so much.

He played a scoundrel, just so that he could live for this hatred forever so that he would not extinguish his heart of revenge.

If he didn't give himself any hope of revenge, Yang Jiangyu didn't know what he would do.

The Flying Tiger obviously didn't really like alchemy, he did so much, obviously to refine the Xue Qing Pill, so that he could hand over the Leng Yan Dao to himself with confidence.

There are too many medicinal materials in the Xueqing Dan Blood Medicine, and they are too rare, it is impossible to find them all without the funding of other demon forces, and if you want other demon forces to fund them, the only way to do this is to make Yaodan Mountain the venue for the Alchemy Conference.

And the alchemy conference can also discover alchemists who can refine Xue Qingdan, killing two birds with one stone.

The Flying Tiger was not wrong, and he had done so much for himself, Yang Jiangyu didn't know what to say now.

"Xiaoyu, I can hear you call me uncle, my Flying Tiger has been in vain, but your father was indeed killed by me, and my Flying Tiger did kill his master.

What's more, after so many years, I don't know what else I can do except want to refine Xue Qingdan, and it's time to go down and accompany my master. ”

Blood flowed out from the corners of the Flying Tiger's mouth, his face slowly turned blue, and a little demon king was taken aback, "The king is poisoned?" ”

"Don't be nervous, it's my own gut-breaking snake venom, you can't save it, after I die, Jiang Chen will be your second king." The Flying Tiger fell softly on the Great Throne.

"Uncle." Yang Jiangyu ran over and hugged the Flying Tiger, crying silently.

"Xiaoyu, don't be sad, I'm just going to see the master, you should be happy for me, remember, you can't use the cold Yan knife unless you have to, if the demonic backlash, take Xue Qingdan immediately, you know?" The Flying Tiger said weakly.

"Xiaoyu knows, uncle, don't die." Yang Jiangyu's tears kept pouring out and dripping on the face of the Flying Tiger.

"Hahahaha." Just when Yang Jiangyu was sad and the little demon kings were at a loss, a discordant laughter remembered, and the little demon kings and Yang Jiangyu looked over suspiciously, it was Jiang Fan laughing.

"Flying Tiger King, you are really arrogant."

"Brother Jiang, what are you talking about, my uncle is like this, and you are still sarcastic about him." Yang Jiangyu said angrily, and the little demon kings also glared at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan smiled: "It's just a snake venom, and I dare to say that no one can save it." Striding over, his hand on the Flying Tiger's chest, his divine sense swept over the Flying Tiger's body, and the Flying Tiger used its internal force to shake off the poison of the intestinal snake venom, which has spread throughout the body, even if it is an elixir, it is not enough to return to the sky.

The hatred value quickly surged, and the little demon kings opened their eyes in surprise, and the Flying Tiger's expression slowly improved, and after a while, even Yang Jiangyu felt that the Flying Tiger had completely recovered his health.

"Wouldn't that be good?" Jiang Fan stood up and clapped his hands.

Yang Jiangyu was stunned, the Flying Tiger checked his body, and was shocked, he knew what the poison of his broken intestine snake venom was, and now it spread all over the body, he couldn't save himself, Jiang Fan was able to solve it immediately, what kind of medical skill is this?

A little embarrassed, the last words were explained, and the result became lively.

"I'm not interested in what kind of demon king, I just need to go to see that Blood Dragon Ancestor in a few days, you should take care of the affairs of this Medicine Dan Mountain." Jiang Fan just wants to get in the way between humans and demons, no matter which side he offends, there are countless hatred values. (To be continued......)