The night breeze gently swept across the earth, blowing away the summer heat, spreading the holy martial arts with a strong smell of blood, allowing people to smell the bloody rain that was about to be set off.

Jianjie Peak, there is no hustle and bustle, no fighting, only a bright and beautiful starry sky and a cool mountain breeze.

A short figure stood on the edge of a straight cliff, looking down at the holy place engulfed in darkness.

The Qilin Hall Lord doesn't know, it's right or wrong to take out the Demon Emperor's blood seal, the blood seal, although it can create a peerless master, but countless people will die because of it, this, just as he doesn't know whether the decision back then was wrong or right, if those people were taken to the Holy Land back then, then the descendants of the old friend would not have an accident, and there would not be one more ruthless and bold Demon Dao warrior in this last world.

Right, wrong or right, the eyes of the Qilin Hall Lord were full of doubts.

"Ahem, senior, I don't know why I want my juniors to come here?"

With the sound that was so flat that there was no trace of emotion in his ears, the Qilin Hall Lord slowly turned around, and with the help of the light of the torch, he kindly looked at the thin young man in front of him with a pair of cloudy eyes, his face was as pale as paper, familiar, a strong sense of familiarity enveloped the heart of the Qilin Hall Lord, looking at this young man named Wu Feng, as if he saw the man who was always smiling back then, they were too similar, it was simply a mold that came out immediately......

"What's your name Wu Feng?"

"I wonder what the seniors have to say?"

Looking at this Qilin Hall Lord, Wu Feng had doubts in his eyes, two hours ago, he woke up from the darkness, at that time, although his whole body was in pain, but he was pleased to find that not only did he not die, but there was not much damage to the acupuncture points and meridians in the dantian, which is not counting, but what is even more surprising is that the place where he woke up is actually a jade house, yes, a house completely made of jade, not only the floor and door posts are jade, but the ceiling and the antique screen desk are also carved from jade, and it is the ice and fire from the Xuanyu.

At that time, Wu Feng was very surprised, and walked out of the Jade Pavilion with labor pain, and saw the old man running over, as if he was treating his own grandson, not only to ask for warmth, but also to spend his efforts to help him treat the secret injuries of the meridian dantian, as if he was afraid that he would leave some sequelae.

The appearance of concern everywhere made Wu Feng simply unbearable, and asked where Han Qi and Wang Nan were, but before they could speak, the old man asked Han Qi and Wang Nan to be invited to Xuanyu Pavilion.

Seeing that the two of them were not injured, they wanted to take the trial reward and leave the Qilin Palace, and went to find Meng Biao Jiao Yu and them to see the situation, knowing that the old man said that he would not let him go, and told him solemnly with a solemn face that he would not regret it, so he would come to this sword peak with cliffs on all sides to see the master of the Qilin Palace.

Regret? At that time, I had some doubts in my heart, I didn't know what the Qilin Hall was mainly for, and with some curiosity, I climbed up to the Sword Peak with a lot of effort, and found that the top of the mountain was bare without any vegetation, only a tombstone, and a lonely back.

"Your own name?"

At this moment, hearing the headless and brainless question of the Qilin Hall Lord, Wu Feng was even more puzzled, frowned and asked, "Well, I don't know what happened to my predecessors?" ”

The Qilin Hall Lord didn't say anything, walked to the tombstone that was taller than others, looked at the epitaph engraved on the tombstone, and said, "Wu Feng, do you want to know your life experience?" ”

"Background?" Wu Feng frowned, could it be that this Qilin Hall Lord knew who his parents were? But it was a faint smile, looking directly at the Qilin Hall Lord and saying, "I don't want to, I'm just my ......."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Qilin Hall Lord heard this, he said, "Haha! A loud laugh, "Old man Xiao, it's really your species, the same answer, the same duplicity." ”

Duplicity, a little, Wu Feng used to want to know his life experience very much, and wanted to know why his ruthless parents abandoned him at the door of the orphanage, but, after a lot, Wu Feng no longer wanted to explore, he was him, and he would not change because of his life experience......

"Seventy-one years ago, your grandfather said the same thing to you." The Qilin Hall Lord looked at Wu Feng, opened his mouth and said: "Your grandfather's surname is Xiao Mingqi, this name is also taken by himself, he is an orphan like you, however, he is luckier than you, at least he has the opportunity to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors." ”

"Looks like he's been killed." Wu Feng said lightly, indifferent, grandfather? For others, it's a warm salutation, and for Wu Feng, it's just a noun he's learned from textbooks.

The Qilin Hall Lord looked at Wu Feng and nodded slightly, "Yes, seventy years ago, Xiao had no intention of commanding the two realms of righteousness and demons with the help of the Holy Martial Land, and went overseas, after one hundred and ten battles, he wiped out more than six thousand strong people who were about to enter the Divine Prefecture, originally, this matter should have ended, but the relatives and friends of the enemy's heirs had no intention of holding a grudge against the sacrificed Xiao, and actually infiltrated the Guwu Xiao family in disguise twenty years ago, and killed all sixty-seven people from the Guwu Xiao family!" ”

Listening to the Qilin Hall Lord say this with grief and indignation, I thought about how angry and self-blaming this Qilin Hall Lord was after hearing the news, but for him Wu Feng, the Gu Wu Xiao family was far from being as affectionate as an orphanage.

Seeing that Wu Feng didn't say anything, the Qilin Hall Lord was a little angry, but thinking of how Wu Feng grew up, he, the anger quickly dissipated, after all, this is human nature, if someone told you that day that you had never seen a distant relative who had never been in contact with suddenly died, what would you do? Will you cry, or will you be in pain, or will you just go to the funeral of this distant relative with regret?

The Qilin Hall Lord sighed deeply with helplessness, Wu Feng could not be proud of Xiao's unintentional actions, nor could he be angry about the Xiao family's catastrophe, because, in the first few minutes, Wu Feng had never heard of them, let alone experienced the battle that was so cruel that it could not be written, but in his eyes, Wu Feng still had the blood of the Xiao family flowing in his body, and he was still the heir of the invincible martial artist.

Looking at Wu Feng, Wu Feng's arrogance did not insult Xiao Unintentionally's hot and boiling blood, waved his hand, as if by magic, and took out two books with yellowed writings, "This is the secret book that Xiao wrote for his descendants before he died in battle, I think, this is your ......"

Raising his hand to take the two books, Wu Feng took a deep breath and said, "Ahem, senior, I just want to ask, are there still any people alive with those jumping clowns?" ”

"Oh?" The Qilin Hall Lord looked at Wu Feng, his eyes flashed, and he nodded: "Yes, what do you want to do?" ”

"No merit, I'll keep this thing, I have to do something......" Wu Feng grinned, the intensive experience is precious, but Wu Feng just wanted to see what made him lonely, what kind of person made him an orphan who had no father, no mother, no pain, and fought with vicious dogs for food......