"Thank you" thanked Baili Feng, Long Ziyue turned her head to look at the man in black, and her cold eyes slowly sank.

Feeling the killing intent in Long Ziyue's eyes, the man in black smiled coldly, and without giving a few people time to react, he waved his hand to gather a dense black mist, enveloping Ziyan Xinruo and the troll lizard, and disappeared in vain.

"Long Ziyue, if you want to save your mother, come to the Dark Demon Palace, the deity is waiting for you" The figure disappeared, leaving only a cold voice in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Cold eyes swept around, and Long Ziyue gritted her teeth hatefully.

Damn, let him run again!

"Don't worry, leave it to this king" stretched out his hand and lightly covered the top of Long Ziyue's head, Helian Jue lowered his eyes and looked at Long Ziyue, his cold voice revealing the power of reassuring.

Long Ziyue nodded, her gaze swept around, her eyes shot out a cold light, Qingbei had been rescued, and there was no need to stay in this Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

Raising his hand to wipe the storage bracelet, two delicate grenades fell in his hand, tearing off the pull tab of the grenade, Long Ziyue threw it fiercely into the distance.

"Bang" black streamer smashed into the dense forest in the distance, and suddenly made an earth-shattering sound, where the dense forest, the smoke was billowing out, the fire was soaring to the sky, and the terrible roar of the demon beast was accompanied by the fireworks that soared into the sky, making the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons more and more miserable.

Cold eyes swept over the raging flames, and Long Ziyue retracted her gaze and turned to leave.

From now on, the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons will cease to exist.

The sky is overcast, and a storm is coming.

The fire burned, burning the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons into a cloud of ashes, and thousands of demon beasts died in this explosion, and the empty Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons was dead silent.

In the sky above the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, two figures slowly emerged, one pitch black and one purple red, it was the man in black and Zi Yanruo who had gone and returned.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the man in black stared at the flames of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, his black eyes slowly sank, and the secret land he had been operating for many years was destroyed in a flash under Long Ziyue's anger.

Long Ziyue, the deity will never let you go!

"Charm" black eyes crossed a touch of coldness, and the man in black whispered.

"Venerable Lord" Zi Yanxinruo trembled when he heard this, hurriedly came to the man in black, and lowered his head in shock and fear.

She has already done what the man in black confessed, and if she provokes him again, I'm afraid she will die a miserable death.

"The deity orders you to return to the wind spirit and get the soul jade back for the deity"

Hearing the words of the man in black, Zi Yanxinruo's eyes widened in shock, "Lord, the identity of his subordinates has been exposed, if he returns to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I am afraid that he will ......"

"When does the deity want you to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" A cold voice interrupted Zi Yanruo's words, and the man in black snorted coldly, and his deep eyes crossed an unfathomable light.

"Please instruct the Lord," Zi Yanxin was stunned when he heard this, and bowed his head respectfully.

"You go ......"

The wind was silent, and the air was filled with the smell of intrigue.

The night was boundless, and Long Ziyue and his party returned to Windy City.

The palace is full of lights.

Rescued Qingbei, Long Ziyue went directly back to the Tilting Palace, Helian Jue's mansion, and she was very relieved in terms of safety.

Placing Qingbei on the bed, Long Ziyue took out the elixir that Tuoba Qingye gave her, and carefully smeared it on Qingbei, Qingbei's body was scarred by new and old, and it could be seen that she had suffered a lot of torture, looking at Qingbei's scarred body, Long Ziyue's hatred for the man in black and Zi Yanxinruo deepened a little in addition to heartache.

After dealing with Qingbei's injury, Long Ziyue exited the bedroom, came to the side bedroom, and nodded lightly to the few people waiting here.

"Fortunately, there is Qingye's ice jade ointment, and the wound has been treated" Walking to an empty chair and sitting down, Long Ziyue looked at everyone and said.

"Even so, the main hall will be relieved, after she recovers from her injury, the main hall will take her back to Beichen, Yue'er don't be reluctant" Leaning lazily on the chair, Baili Feng hooked his lips and smiled, looking at Long Ziyue and said.

"Take her back to Beichen? What do you mean? Long Ziyue was stunned and looked at the hundred miles of wind.