Demon Realm West, Demon Temple.

It's still the study, it's still the Confucian in Tsing Yi, who hasn't changed at all and is elegant, gently shaking the folding fan, and there is a black mist rolling behind him.

"That's the Blood God Cone, it was an ancient curiosity, it was the thing of the Blood River Sect, supplemented by the Blood River Bible, its power is enough to cross the level of assassination, and you also have the power of an enemy."

When the black mist heard this, it stopped rolling, and it was only after a while that a voice sounded, and asked, "Please also ask the sect master to give me advice." ”

The Confucian in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said, "What I told you to do, how about it?" ”

The black mist rolled up again, and his movements slowed down a lot, and he said, "He was arrogant, and threatened to ask you to see him in person, and he hurt me and ran away with this object." ”

"Oh! Does he still have the ability to hurt you? ”

The Confucian in Tsing Yi did not hide his surprise and said curiously: "This son is more and more in line with my heart, but it still needs to be polished." ”

The black fog was rolling, and the Confucian in Tsing Yi thought for a long time before he said: "Okay, after a while, when I finish my business, I will see him in person." ”

"This ...... No! ”

Black Mist dissuaded, he also knew some of the core secrets of the Demon Palace, and he was also the right-hand man of the Demon Sect Master, specializing in handling secret matters for him.

The Confucian in Tsing Yi frowned and said, "I don't need you to teach me to act, but there are still two things for you to do, one is to ask the people of the other sects, have you planned well, if they ask us to help, try our best to cooperate." ”

"I'm afraid it's not so fast, after all, those old things in the Xuan Realm are all hiding, and they won't take it lightly." A voice came out of the black mist.

The Confucian in Tsing Yi nodded and said, "Feel free to them, another thing is that you go to someone to spread some information and let him completely break off the righteous path." ”

"Yes."

The black mist rolled out of the room.

……

The gentle time, like a clear spring trickle, is silent.

this day. Zhong Xia helped Huan Hongxue to bask in the sun in the backyard, he looked at Huan Hongxue's pale face, and his face was mixed.

"Husband, do you think I can stay with you for another winter?"

The sun fell brightly, but Huan Hongxue's face was pale, and her hands and feet were cold, no matter how hard Zhong Xia held it, she couldn't change it.

Hearing this, Zhong Xia's face suddenly changed. Some sad voices: "It's okay, Cher." ”

But Huan Hongxue shook her head, looked at Zhong Xia with pity, and said, "Don't consume your life force anymore, I'm already hopeless." ”

For some reason, Zhong Xia suddenly felt very helpless, and hated himself more and more, Huan Hongxue couldn't do without him, otherwise he would have gone to find a helper. Her symptoms were good and bad, and almost every hour of Zhong Xia, she had to adjust the breath in her body.

"You're already my wife, wait until that's over. I'll go back to Tianyin Pavilion with you, and I think the master can't blame us. ”

Huan Hongxue gently stroked Zhong Xia's head, feeling that he was like a big child, tears that had never been shed in front of outsiders. but it wet her clothes.

For Huan Hongxue, whether it is him or Huangquan Taiji, they have paid too much vitality. The black fog was getting harder and harder to suppress.

I don't know how long it took, Zhong Xia slowly raised his head, his eyes were clear, but his face was slightly pale, and he was no longer as white as before.

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter?"

Following Zhong Xia's words, the long-awaited maid wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then slowly walked out, saluted Zhong Xia, and said respectfully: "Hui Gongzi, there is a scholar outside, who said that he was your old friend and came to visit." ”

Old friends?

Zhong Xia thought in his heart, but he couldn't guess who it was, his news here was never revealed, the residents of this town knew them, but they also knew that the owner of the house didn't like outsiders to disturb him.

"Cher, let's go take a look."

Zhong Xia helped Huan Hongxue up, and the two of them walked to the hall in the house together, and Xiaoyu led with light steps in front.

Entering the room, there was already a Confucian student in green clothes sitting in the hall, seeing the two of them coming, the black eyes were as calm as a lake, and their eyes fell on Zhong Xia and Huan Hongxue, but they were quite surprised.

"Dare to ask Xiaoyou's wife, but she is seriously ill?"

This is an abrupt question, Zhong Xia has turned the Jiuyao Xingchen Recipe into a rotten place in the past few years, whether it is alchemy, refining, formation, anecdotes, etc., he has been deeply involved, there is a furrow in his chest, and his natural bearing is extraordinary, and he is not surprised when he encounters trouble.

Zhong Xia bowed slightly, said in a calm tone, and said: "Exactly, it's just that you and I have never met, but you call yourself an old friend, I don't know what it means?" ”

The Confucian in Tsing Yi shook his fan lightly and said with a smile: "What do I want to do when I come this time, but I just want to invite Zhong Xiaoyou to discuss big things." ”

"Xiaoyu, Xiaohua, burn green sandalwood, and move out the Zimohua tea set at home."

Zhong Xia didn't answer, but instead ordered the two maids to pour a cup of tea with the Confucian in Tsing Yi with some movements.

After pondering for a long time, Zhong Xia's eyes kept falling on the Confucian in Tsing Yi, but he was very comfortable and did not have the slightest annoyance, Zhong Xia couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and said: "It is worthy of being the sect master of the Demon Sect, and the person who can unify the Demon Sect is really extraordinary." ”

"Huh! You're so good-looking. The Confucian in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said, "Zhong Xiaoyou, my subordinates were reckless that day, and I was just entangled in important matters, so I have time to visit so far, please forgive me." ”

Zhong Xia smiled silently, until the Confucian in Tsing Yi shook the folding fan again, and then knew that the other party's feelings had changed, and said: "The mortal feud has been settled, are you willing to sacrifice an offering in exchange for me, an unknown casual cultivator?" ”

The Demon Sect Master closed the folding fan, took a sip of green tea gently, and said: "That black mist is the secret technique of the Demon Sect, refined with the death Gu of the Southern Barbarians, called Soul Elimination and Bone Erosion, it is the magic weapon of fame that is enshrined, it is notorious, you can use the breath of Huangquan to drag it to this day, to be honest, with this mind and strength, if you grow up, how much you die, I don't care." ”

Zhong Xia thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "So, you mean, as long as I am willing to worship under your sect, and my strength is cultivated to be stronger than that worshipper, if I kill him again to avenge my wife, you will not stop me?" ”

"The law of the jungle, he acted recklessly and did not know how to be polite, he didn't say anything about it, and hurt your wife, but after all, it was my doorman, and I couldn't punish him; But if you are willing to become my disciple, and your appearance is good enough, then I have a lot of offerings in the Demon Palace, and I will never care if there are one or two missing, provided that your value will be greater than his. ”

Nakedly regards human life as a bargaining chip, but between the Demon Sect Master's talk and laughter, it gives people a sense of calmness.

"Okay, I agreed, then I will first ask the troublesome master to save my wife, but in the future, if there is a sending, I should go to the soup and fire in vain." Zhong Xia let go of Huan Hongxue's hand and held a cup of tea.

Walking in front of the Demon Sect Master, Zhong Xia made a great bow to the master and offered the tea double, but saw that the Demon Sect Master did not accept it for a long time, but his face was as calm as usual.

Huan Hongxue turned her head slightly, clenched the snow fist in her hand, her eyes lowered, but her heart was like overturning a five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of flavors were mixed.

Seeing that Zhong Xia was always calm and patient, the Demon Sect Master showed a relieved smile, understanding that this stubborn stone had been polished into a beautiful jade embryo, just waiting for him to carve it, so he took the tea and took a sip. 1 (To be continued......)