Ye Liancheng had nothing to fear, and after putting the ring that belonged to Xiao Fan on his hand, an old voice really sounded in his head, this is one of the essential golden fingers of the protagonist of the waste material flow Old man.

"Just call me Hong Lao. An indifferent voice spat out from Hong Lao's mouth that his disciple was killed, and if he didn't get angry, he was already in a good temper.

Ye Liancheng's consciousness moved, and sure enough, there was an old man with extraordinary bearing floating in his mind.

"Elder Hong, how did you think about the boy's suggestion?" Ye Liancheng knew that Elder Hong was willing to come forward to see him and prove that he had a chat.

"If I still have some strength left, I will definitely make your soul fly. Hong Lao snorted coldly, his hundred-year-old design was broken by Ye Liancheng like this, and his heart was naturally angry.

Smiled awkwardly, Ye Liancheng didn't know how to talk, according to common sense, he could be regarded as his beloved apprentice, but he dared to see Hong Lao because he wanted to gamble, after all, people can't be resurrected after death, and Hong Lao can't give up together for the sake of a dead person.

Hong Lao's face changed uncertainly, but finally he sighed helplessly, "My life has long been bound to Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan is dead, and I am not far from being scattered." ”

Ye Liancheng didn't talk, and waited quietly for Hong Lao to follow, at this time, the surroundings had become a pot of porridge, and it was reassuring to have Ah Man behind him.

"You can take all the things in this ring, but I want you to swear to the Heavenly Dao, and when you become successful in cultivation, you must avenge me!"

Ye Liancheng's mind reversed, he read a lot of information from this passage, first of all, there are a lot of good things in the space ring, and secondly, these good things can be used by themselves, and in the end, it is also the most ethereal revenge. Ye Liancheng speculated that the so-called revenge was probably something that happened before Hong Lao's death, and after thinking about it a little, Ye Liancheng had a decision in his heart.

"The kid doesn't know how to avenge Elder Hong's revenge. ”

"Destroying the medicine family in Fengyang Zhongzhou is to avenge me, kid, don't play tricks, I don't have much time to last, make an oath quickly, otherwise I will be destroyed together with this space ring." Hong Lao's voice became more and more subtle, and the body floating in Ye Liancheng's mind gradually became transparent, obviously a sign that his soul was about to be scattered.

Ye Liancheng no longer talked nonsense, put the three fingers of his right hand together, pointed to the sky, and said silently in his heart: "Ye Liancheng swears to the sky, when he is successful, he will definitely avenge Hong Lao." If it is violated, there will be five thunders in the sky, and you will never be able to live forever!"

There seemed to be a feeling in the dark, a contract-like shackle had been firmly locked on Ye Liancheng's life.

What cultivators care about most is the oath, this kind of oath initiated against the Heavenly Dao is the most effective, if it is violated, it will be counterattacked by the Heavenly Dao, and there will be no recovery.

Hong Lao was finally relieved that he had lost everything, but fortunately he left a thought in the end, and in this way, his soul body turned into a point of light like a fragment and disappeared in the heavens and the earth.

Although Ye Liancheng was tired, he was ecstatic in his heart, just slaughtering Xiao Fan was enough for him to be happy for a while, and now he also gained Xiao Fan's great opportunity, how could he not be happy.

So Ye Liancheng was overjoyed, and he was too seriously injured before, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, so he fainted in the direction of Aman.

Ah Man caught Ye Liancheng steadily, and after putting his finger on Ye Liancheng's pulse to sense one or two, he threw a reassuring look at Ye Qingfeng.

The people of the Iron Sword Gate breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Liancheng's failure was the biggest gain for them.

"Ye Qingfeng, no matter what happens today, you must give me an explanation. Luo Yan said coldly, his eyes full of anger.

Ye Qingfeng frowned slightly, it was indeed a violation of the rules to kill someone, so he said: "I broke the rules in this sword dispute, so we will divide the resources fifty-fifty in three years." ”

"Fifty-fifty points, you're afraid it's wishful thinking!" Luo Yan was overjoyed in his heart, and his mouth was indeed unforgiving, he continued: "You have also seen Xiao Fan's talent, and now that he has fallen here, he will get six or four points!"

Only interests between sects are the eternal theme, as Ye Liancheng thought, no one will give up the overall situation for the sake of a dead person, Hong Lao will not, let alone the head of the Yandao Sect.

Ye Qingfeng was concerned about the safety of Ye Liancheng and the disciples in the gate, after all, this was the mountain of the Yandao Gate, if he tore his face, no one would feel comfortable, so he compromised: "Okay!"

Even if this sword battle ended with 5 to 5, no one would mention that there should be an extra game, the martial arts training ground was destroyed, and the heads of the two sides also reached a consensus.

With the two heads of the two doors jointly announcing the results, everyone left the field satisfied, and the battle of swords came to an end.

It is worth mentioning that after Ye Liancheng passed out, in addition to Ye Qingfeng and a few participating disciples who were relatively close, the first person to come forward to check Ye Liancheng's injuries was actually Shen Yumu.

Everyone saw that a woman with a veil that could not hide her beautiful face rushed forward anxiously, and they all made way for her with the appearance of a person who understood.

Although Lin Qing'er was very worried about the injury of her heart and liver, in front of so many people, she could only send Lian'er to check, otherwise as soon as she went up, the group of disciples shouted one after another, 'Hello madam', and then she couldn't explain it to Shen Yumu no matter how clever she was.

As for Xiao Fan's corpse, it was carried away by Elder Keqing, who was as white as paper in the Yandao Gate, but walked with a twisted waist like that woman.

Both sides had no meaning to this result, and Xiao Fan, a disciple who had only joined the Yandao Sect the day before, was gradually forgotten by the people.

There was a light rain in the sky, but there was still a scene above the cloudy clouds.

"Dada~"

The sound of the chess pieces falling on the board was particularly crisp, and the two of them were surrounded by foreign demons with teeth and claws.

The two of them wore black robes and white robes respectively, but their faces could not be seen clearly, the black-robed man held a white child, and the white-robed person held a black child, ignoring everything around them.

"It's an interesting game, and you've finally found a way to break the game in 10,000 years. The black-robed man laughed.

When the white-robed man was about to fall, the chess pieces in his hand suddenly exploded, and the entire chessboard also turned into dust, leaving only a few glittering chess pieces floating in the air.

The white-robed man pinched his fingers, his eyes swept away, and the surrounding demons disappeared from heaven and earth.

"I was distracted for a moment when a chess piece shattered. The white-robed man spoke, but there was no trace of emotion in his words.

"It was a lot of fun. The black-robed man patted his robe, got up and was about to leave.

"In the world of chaos, you really don't plan to do anything?" asked the white-robed man.

"Aren't you all done?" the black-robed man asked rhetorically.

The white-robed man followed suit, "There has been a heresy, and I can't find out where he came from." ”

The clouds under his feet dispersed, and there were scenes of joy and sorrow in the world.

"Aren't we born of heresy?" the black-robed man lost the nature of conversation, and suddenly fell backwards, lying lazily on the clouds.

The white-robed man was silent for a long time, and withdrew his magical power to view the world, he wanted to check whether this heresy could become a pawn in his hands...