"Yao Ke!" Huo Chaolan roared unexpectedly, his black and white eyes were filled with endless anger: "I order you as the head of the five halls to kill the woman who is in the way!"

Feeling extremely helpless, Yao Ke still stretched out his hand and took the short whip: "Yes, Yao Ke obeys the orders of Hall Master Huo." ”

If it weren't for Huo Chaolan back then, she would have lived in the dark world as Su Lingyi's maid for the rest of her life, and she could only live with a hideous and terrifying mask for the rest of her life.

Huo Chaolan is her benefactor, he can give her light and freedom, and he can also turn her into a living ghost anytime and anywhere, or a sharp weapon that can only kill people without feelings.

There was no laughter, no tears, only obedience to orders.

At the same time, the shopkeeper of the tailor's shop was already unconscious due to extreme pain, and the moment his eyes closed, he also cut off his last chance to say goodbye to his wife and children.

Huo Chaolan snapped his fingers in a sneer, and the only remaining light quickly faded, and along with the night, lightning and thunder struck, and heavy rain poured down.

Yao Ke couldn't take his eyes off the little son in his mother's arms and showed a smile: "In the next life, don't meet us again." ”

In the end, she is just a woman, who mistakenly believes that her husband has died, and she can only pour out her grief by crying, completely ignoring the danger she is about to face.

Yao Ke was reluctant to make a move, and Huo Chaolan, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, said impatiently: "If you can't bear to kill this woman, kill the child in her arms." ”

Before the word "don't" could be uttered, Yao Ke raised her short whip and whipped it, afraid that her hesitation and intolerance would kill more people.

Until now, no matter how unwilling she was, she had never thought of disobeying Huo Chaolan's orders.

The woman's howl was very miserable, and Huo Chaolan's leisurely smile was full of terror: "If you are willing to hand over the child, I will let you go now, and I can help you find another family." ”

The woman was beaten and her whole body was in great pain, but she refused to let go.

Yao Ke instantly moistened his eyes, resolutely threw down the leather whip, and knelt down: "Brother is merciful, spare her once! ”

Huo Xiaolan stretched out a finger and shook it around: "Keep fighting, don't give me a chance to kill you." I really don't want to kill you, my Yaoke Hall Master. ”

Who said that it is necessary to be beaten and killed if there is a mistake? He never needs a reason to kill people in Qilintang.

In desperation, Yao Ke's right hand swung again, and each whip was full of strength, and the move could kill people. She didn't want this woman to suffer, she didn't want her to see her child die in front of her.

Sen Sen's white bones leaked out, and the blood that came out dyed it into red bones, and also dyed the long whip red, and with the woman's mournful scream, Huo Chaolan smiled very proudly.

In a few moments, the woman's miserable screams ended, and Yao Ke knew that the great mother had been freed from the misery of the world.

The reason why she is praised for her greatness is that she did not fall until she died.

The mother's body was stained with blood, but the child was very safe in the mother's arms, without the slightest sense of crisis when disaster was imminent, and even shook two small meat hands, full of naivety.

Huo Chaolan took advantage of his unpreparedness to attack the child in the woman's arms, shattering his skull with a single palm, and holding a sword against his father's neck: "I know you're still alive, but I'll send you underground to reunite with your family soon." ”

"Keep people under the sword!" At this critical juncture, Luo Qisheng, who was holding a hoopoe sword, finally got rid of Ye Kui's entanglement and responded: "Huo Chaolan, you are simply too presumptuous! You don't take the owner of the Jin Zhuang too seriously!"

Looking at the corpses of the mother and son on the ground, Luo Qisheng, who was bursting with green muscles, let out a few angry roars, and the sword blade quickly aimed at Huo Chaolan's heart, with a very sad expression.

Huo Chaolan rolled his eyes with disdain, and his words were full of contempt: "Have you come out to do chivalrous righteousness again?" Let's go back to your master and be a good apprentice, after all, the old immortal will not be alive for a few days." ”

Luo Qisheng glanced at Huo Chaolan fiercely: "You really disappointed me." ”

"You shouldn't look for hope in me. Huo Chaolan's words were very cold, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were not half warm.

Luo Qisheng gritted his teeth and said, "If you insist on going your own way like this, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Huo Chaolan did not have any compassion because of their brotherly love three years ago, and stabbed at Luo Qisheng with a sword: "I have indulged you for three years, and now it's time to repay my favor." ”

The sound of swords clashing in the room was endless, and Ye Kui stepped in with a nervous mood, although the scene in front of him had been expected, it still made him feel uneasy.

"He's still alive?" Obviously, Yao Ke expressed great surprise at Luo Qisheng's appearance.

Ye Kui, who had sharp eyes, smiled contemptuously and said, "Aren't you still alive, and you're still helping to abuse!"

Ye Kui didn't have a weapon in his hand, Yao Ke thought he had an advantage, so he waved a palm at the other party without fear: "I'm afraid you won't survive, who made you make the wrong friend?"

Yao Ke didn't see how the other party made a move at all, his hands, legs, neck, and waist were bound by six transparent silk threads, and he couldn't move as if he had clicked on the acupoints.

"Your martial arts...... How could it be ......" She was curious, how could Luo Qisheng make such a friend, at most, it could only be a pustule like Zhou Yuling.

Yaoke's self-confidence gradually faded, replaced by doubts and fears, and she even thought about whether she would boil the oil pot or go to hell after she died.

Ye Kui's slight mention of internal force was exchanged for Yao Ke's scream, and the place bound by the six silk threads gradually strangled with blood marks, and the strangled person was like bearing the pain of cutting flesh at the tip of a knife, although it was not fatal, it was unspeakably painful.

"If I try a little harder, you'll be torn apart." ”

Poor breathing is Yaoke's biggest disaster at the moment, but she never imagined that the fishing line that trapped her was so acquainted that she couldn't break free even if she tried her best.

The hall master suffered, and the disciples of the Demon Palace naturally would not sit idly by. Those who tried to save people all died under Ye Kui's fist, and they didn't even have a chance to leave a last word.

At the same moment, Le Zhengjiao stood outside the door with his palms in his hands, and smiled at Ye Kui: "What pure spiritual power!"

In a short time, a pair of glowing golden wings spread out from behind him. With the instigation of the wings, Le Zhengjiao's body gradually moved up, forming a beautiful landscape.

The golden wings behind Le Zhengjiao are like a fire, replacing the sun and lining the night like day, and the whole city is filled with the light created by these wings.

The struggle came to an abrupt end, and all the Demon Palace disciples, including Yao Ke, who had difficulty moving, put down their weapons and knelt down, shouting in unison: "Welcome Lord Demon Venerable." ”

Luo Qisheng's eyes were full of disbelief, and the person in front of him was clearly a handsome young man.

"It turns out - you are the famous Nether Demon Venerable, the uncle of the Demon Emperor...... No wonder you are so confident about saving my master. How dare your nephew, whose blood is thicker than water, not listen to you? ”

Leaving this sentence, Luo Qisheng had something crystal in his eyes, and then said in a self-deprecating tone: "In exchange, I will risk my life to help you go to Ziyang Mountain to get the dragon branch bone." What about you? You just have to say something in front of your nephew. ”

Le Zhengjiao was about to explain, but Luo Qisheng suddenly roared at the top of his throat: "All this is okay! Even if it only takes the blink of an eye, as long as you are willing to save the master for me, I will be grateful to Dade and go to the soup." But why don't you tell me the truth?

I always thought that your entry into the Netherworld Demon Palace was tantamount to my entry into Ziyang Mountain—it would take nine deaths for a lifetime. It turns out that I am the only one who dies for life!

Since I left the school, I have always been vigilant, and there are countless children of the Xuanmen family, and I have never confided in my scheming. Until I met you...... It was the first time I trusted a person for no reason, and this person turned out to be my enemy's own uncle, which was ridiculous. ”

When the words fell, Luo Qisheng's smile was mixed with a little coldness, and the people who listened trembled, and Rao is Yaoke couldn't help but take two steps back.

The Netherworld Demon Palace is located in the bitter cold land of the extreme north, and it is the most intolerable of the Xuanmen Hundred Schools. It is only because of the peculiarity of his race that for thousands of years, except for the unique Le Zhengjiao, few people have practiced the right path.

And the cultivation technique is extremely ruthless, and even uses clever means to improve his cultivation realm.

Twenty years ago, after the death of Su Yanlin, the previous master of the Demon Palace, the Demon Palace was driven to the bitter cold land of the extreme north by the concerted efforts of the hundred schools of the Immortal Gate to set up an enchantment.

The cultivation of the disciples of the Demon Palace is roughly divided into six types: one is the ordinary people who have no cultivation, and the rest are the cultivation of the five realms of Yingxuan, Kungang, Juque, Scales and Mingfeng.

However, it is not easy for them to upgrade to each level, and it takes a lot of time and energy, and those with mediocre qualifications may linger in the Yingxuan realm for the rest of their lives.

Domesticated by bats, the Nether Eighteen Riders were born with their own wings and soared through the air, not controlled by enchantments.

Otherwise, only by cultivating to the realm of Juque will they give birth to a pair of powerful black wings behind their backs, leading them to break through the barrier and soar through the vast heaven and earth, enjoying the long-lost warmth and longer life.

However, there are very few people in the Demon Palace who can cultivate like this. Except for the Demon Emperor and his humerus ministers, ordinary people still have to endure the invasion of cold every day, and they are miserable.

Reaching the realm of Juque, the disciples of the Demon Palace with black wings can be said to be as few as few as bright moons.

The new Demon Emperor was succeeded by Su Lingxu, Su Yanlin's eldest son.

He is an extremely rare sweetheart, a hard-working, conscientious leader, who lives wholeheartedly for the people of the Demon Palace, and is deeply respected and loved by everyone.

His only wish in this life is to break the barrier, lead the people of the Demon Palace out of the cage, and live a normal life.

A few months ago, the new Demon Emperor disappeared, and the position of Demon Emperor had to be temporarily replaced by Su Yanlin's second son, Su Lingyi.