After all, Wen Yan is the head of a sect, and he has mastered the exercises, and his cultivation has reached the peak of perfection. And He Yu relied on the demonic power in the acquired blood element essence and the Tairuo Heart Sutra that Uncle Chen Xuan once gave him to strengthen his physical physique, plus later he successively inhaled white-faced monsters, mountain demons, and wolf demons... Wait for the demon element. The current cultivation is far better than before, and it should not be underestimated.

The two swords and swords fought very fiercely.

He Yu experienced almost half of his physical strength after going through the hurdles, and although he took the antidote pill, the spider essence poison in his body was not cleaned up in time, so he kept using the exercises later, and a small part of it had been mixed into the blood. Now he was injured by the sword swing of the master, and let the blood from the wound seep out, and gradually felt invincible.

Wen Yan didn't notice this, but from being calm at the beginning to being serious later, while fighting back with He Yu, he was secretly surprised by He Yu's current level of cultivation and the progress of his exercises.

At first, it seemed that the winner was not very different, but as the fierce battle became more and more intense, He Yu slowly had a tendency to lose.

Finally, looking at the long sword against his neck, He Yu had nothing to say: "Do it! I just gave you back the exercises of this body, and from then on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other." With that, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

He Yu was glad that he had deceived Shuying and made her die to herself. Even if he dies now, it can't be said that there are no regrets, at least he dies with peace of mind and no regrets. Farewell, Grandmother. The face of the Demon King appeared in his mind one after another... And big brother. He finally said it in his heart.

What made him wonder was why so long had passed, and there was no movement??? He Yu quietly opened half of his eyes, and then one, and finally opened a pair of eyes at once, looking at the other party who didn't know when he was sitting on the ground with his back against the wall, his left hand pressed his chest, his forehead was sweaty, his face was white and black and blue, and something was not quite right.

He Yu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?" He didn't think about it, and wanted to step forward.

Wen Yan took out a brown porcelain vase from his arms with his right hand, and raised it with difficulty to signal He Yu to help open it.

He Yu hurriedly took it, neither taking the opportunity to escape nor taking the opportunity to harm the other party, but took out one and handed it to the other party without thinking.

After Wen Yan served, he improved a little under the conditioning of his luck. Wen Yan didn't ask anything, and his mind was heavy.

"How's it going? Are there better?" He Yu finally couldn't help but ask. Although he resented, although he hated, when he looked at the other party now dyed with gray hair, getting thinner and thinner, and with a painful expression, he was damn and spineless, and he still wanted to care. In this regard, He Yu really wanted to whip himself a few ear scrapers.

"Let's go, before I change my mind, hurry up! This is my last chance for you, let's go!" Wen Yan suddenly opened his mouth and said stiffly.

He Yu was surprised that the other party was suddenly willing to let him go. He wanted to say something more, but seeing that the other party's tone was not good, his attitude was resolute, he picked up Tianao, and turned around to find the dark grid on this floor, which was already the top floor, and the open passage was naturally going out from top to bottom in the opposite direction.

"Take it. Wen Yan threw something at He Yu.

He Yu stretched out his hand to take it, only to see that in his hand was a diamond-shaped bronze mirror similar to a five-pointed star.

Wen Yan said: "This mirror is a square mirror, you can activate the spirit mirror by pulling the pentagonal figure in the center, and it can take you out of here." You take it and get rid of it, or there's a good chance I'll change my mind right away. Let's go!"

He Yu understood the temperament of the head of the house since he was a child, and he didn't dare to stay longer, so he immediately pulled the pentagonal figure, and the square mirror disappeared from his hand, and at the same time, the side of his feet showed a square shape, which could accommodate four or five people. The mirror shines with gold. He walked to the center of the mirror, and before he could figure out what was going on, he was on the grass behind the outside of the Demon Tower.

It's a good baby, and you can take someone away if you need to. He Yu carefully put away the mirror. Dongfang Yubai, he realized that it was about to dawn.

He Yu glanced at the towering nine-story Demon Tower behind him, and secretly apologized to Mo Shang and the snow elves. I can't help but be pressed for time now, so I have to grieve you to stay in there for a while. He immediately found a suitable corner and offered the sky to gallop into the sky.

On the Fu Demon Tower, Wen Yan watched the Escape Mirror disappear with He Yu, and vomited a large pool of black blood with a wow. This is why he suddenly let He Yu go, obviously he has no extra strength to do it. The only thing I hope is that He Yu can see that he has let him go, and he still retains some conscience and perception more or less, and when the two demon clans start a war in the future, if the human world wins, it will be fine, if the demon clan wins, I hope He Yu can reduce some damage.

It seems that he has been too negligent recently, and he didn't even notice when the other party poisoned him, and even when he was about to be poisoned, he made a big fuss, improved his qi and luck, and accelerated the time of the poison attack without knowing it. It's a shame that I still think that my Taoism is profound, except for the Demon King and the Demon Lord in the Three Realms, it is difficult to meet opponents, and I don't want to die in the end in the hands of my own people, it's really sad, ridiculous, and in vain to be a generation of grandmasters...

"Poof...", a mouthful of spouts, sprinkled on the ground in front of him, black and red, mottled and dotted.

A generation of head masters passed away in this way.

Only the lock lamp in the center slowly suspended in the air of the stone platform, not sad, not complaining, not surprised or happy, and staying in place forever. It's like you've seen all the dust in the world, and it's like you've just begun...

The spirit clock on Luoyan Peak rang twice for no reason, as if to remind the beings of Ye Jianmen that there was a person with prestige in the door who drove the crane west.

He Yu was high in the sky, and when he heard the bell from afar, he felt uncomfortable for a moment. Since the feeling was fleeting, it did not go unnoticed by him. He muttered softly, I don't know which of Ye Jianmen's old-timers has passed away?

Then, facing east, he hurried back. Because he has more important things to do. He wants to go back and discuss with the clan, ask for everyone's opinions, and see if he can use tear grass to repair the lock lamp, so as to prevent the human world from suffering from earthquakes and tsunamis to persuade the human world to attack the demon clan, avoid the war between the two clans, and create more living misery.

He knew that it would be extremely difficult to persuade the demon clan to give up their hatred of the human world and be willing to hand over thousands of tear grasses. But he wants to watch the people of the human world suffer, either their families are ruined, or they are displaced, and there is nowhere to live. Or a war between the two clans, with countless casualties and rivers of blood...

He Yu felt scared when he thought about it.

There are thousands of tear grasses, which are very difficult to find, so they can't hide from the eyes of the clansmen, so He Yu said that he needs to ask everyone's consent and discuss with the clan.

He rushed back day and night, completely unaware of the human world, and learned that the head of the Ye Jianmen generation was killed, which caused a sensation in the world for a while. Above the white funeral prepared by the sky, the voices of people were boiling, and the alleys were empty. Attracted Taoism, Buddhism, demons... On the rivers and lakes, everyone who is a little famous rushes to mourn.

They have all kinds of thoughts, or they sincerely mourn, or they come to see the excitement, or some just to see the grandeur of Ye Jianmen in their lifetimes, etc...

In front of the mourning hall in the front hall, there was an endless stream of people who came in to mourn. The hospitality room in the back hall has gathered all the major factions in the human world, and the prestige is famous. They saw two middle-aged men dressed in white with black scarves wrapped around their arms walking through the door, and they stood up one after another.

Two middle-aged men, one with half-white hair, a thin face, and bright eyes, and the other with a round face and a slightly chubby body. The two of them looked sad, and for many days in order to prepare and settle the aftermath of the head, their eyes were bloodshot, and their faces looked tired.

The above two people are He Yu's Shi Bo Wenquan and Shi Shu Wenfang.

The two motioned for everyone to sit down. Wen Quan took the lead in opening his mouth: "You are here today, just because there is something that you need to take a look at." ”

Wen Quan beckoned, and two Ye Jianmen disciples dressed in white were carrying a tray in their hands, and the tray was covered with a white cloth, and something was raised under the white cloth. After the two disciples quickly put it down, they bent down and retreated.

Wen Quan motioned for the study room to step forward and open it, and the study room was sad and hesitated for a while. Wen Quan snorted the scholar, strode forward, and untied the white cloth.

Everyone was horrified, covering their mouths and noses almost at the same time, and all looked at the ground with disgust.

I saw that there was something in the tray on the ground, which was drenched in bright red, and a dark brown gas rose up. As the white cloth opened, it emitted a slight stench. What else could that blood-red lump be if it wasn't the internal organs of the human body?

Wen Quandao: "What everyone expected is good, this thing is the organ of the human body, from the body of the master. ”

Everyone was in an uproar again, whispering, only to hear Wen Quan calmly say: "There is no way, in order to catch the murderer, my junior brother and I have to make this decision." As he spoke, he glanced at the study, who nodded helplessly.

Wen Quan continued: "I hope that Senior Brother will be in the spirit of heaven and think of our painstaking efforts, and don't blame us. ”

"Amitabha, good, good. A bald monk walked out of the crowd on the left. The monk is about sixty years old and has a white beard.

It turned out to be the Puhai Master of Flomon . Wen Quan stood on his chest with one hand and said respectfully, "I've seen Master Puhai." ”

Pu Hai clasped his hands together and bowed his head slightly: "Wen Yan has been in charge of Ye Jianmen all his life, and in addition to practicing, he has not forgotten to benefit the people, which has attracted the praise of the people under the mountain." Unexpectedly, he was attacked and harmed by wicked people, this matter must be thoroughly investigated to the end, and the murderer will be caught and Wen Yan will be explained. ”

Master Puhai and the head of the sect are friends in private, so when he speaks, he has a taste of putting himself in the shoes of the same enemy. In addition, Master Puhai's prestige in the world is extremely high, which will inevitably arouse the anger of everyone and greatly agree.

Wen Quan motioned for everyone to be quiet, and greeted loudly: "Don't worry, everyone, I think that my Ye Jianmen is the head of the four gates, what a sacred place, how can I allow the other party to act arbitrarily and harm the head of the sect." The reason why I have invited you here today is to illustrate this matter. ”

When everyone heard this, they fell silent.

Wen Quan stretched out his hand and said bluntly: "Look, can anyone identify the poison of this internal organs?"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd: "I recognize, this is the black bone poison used by the demon clan, this poison is colorless and tasteless, as the person uses the exercise, accelerates the speed of poison, circulates into the blood, invades the internal organs, and the blood becomes black, slow for a month, fast for less than half an hour, the power will subside, and the poison will die." It's it, that's it, you can't go wrong!"