The demon feather was dead, Dahan moved his foot away from him, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu Tian, it's still so decisive in killing," Lu Tian didn't pay attention to Dahan at all, glanced at the dead demon feather lightly, and flew away directly from the North Stygian Mountain, after Lu Tian left, the head of the Huanxi Gate fanned it with a fan, squinted his eyes, and glanced at the corpse of the demon feather with great disgust, "Hey, it's disgusting, it's scared to death," the head of the Huanxi Gate covered his eyes with the fan that sent him to the end, and left. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The remaining four people looked at each other, and the white-bearded old man scratched his head and said, "What to do with this corpse," "If you like his corpse, you can take it back," Xu Zhangmen said lightly, and left the North Styx Mountain with the big man, and now, there were only two people left on the top of the North Styx Mountain, the old woman and the white-bearded old man were left, and the white-bearded old man walked to the old woman with a smile and said, "Let's go together." ”

The old woman glared at him fiercely and flew towards the north of the Styx Mountain, the white-bearded old man looked at the old woman's back and muttered, "It's so stingy," and then walked to the corpse of the demon feather in two steps, sighed and said: "You are also a generation of top powerhouses, although we have some festivals, but now that you are all dead, I don't care about you anymore," After speaking, he took a deep breath, grabbed the corpse of the demon feather, picked up his spear with the other hand, and flew to the top of the North Underworld Pool, and with a drop of his hand, the corpse of the Demon Feather and his spear fell into the North Immortal Pool.

The white-bearded old man flew to the foot of the mountain, and when the girl saw him, she immediately went up to shush and ask for warmth: "Third uncle, are you okay, are you injured?" The white-bearded old man looked very enjoyable, and said to the girl: "How can the third uncle be injured? ”

The white-bearded old man frowned and looked at the girl and said, "I'll just say, why did you little girl suddenly care so much about me, a bad old man, it turns out that there are still things waiting for me here," the white-bearded old man reached out and touched the girl's head, and then said: "These people of the Demon Sect have done a lot of injustice, killed countless people, and have not paid any attention to morality, almost all of them have died at their hands, and only six people have just shot at him, and he is already very lucky." ”

The girl bit her lip and said, "But what kind of morality is it to bully more and less," the girl's voice became smaller and smaller, the old man with the white beard became a little serious, the young man stood aside, seeing this, and said to the old man with the white beard: "Uncle, you don't have to be angry, the little junior sister is still young, and she doesn't understand some things very well," the old man with the white beard sighed and said: "You are all still young, you have never dealt with the people of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect has been weak all these years, and you have not seen their cruelty," Speaking of this, the old man with the white beard was quite sentimental.

"Come, let's talk as we go," the white-bearded old man walked forward, the girl and the young man followed him, the three of them walked a long distance, the white-bearded old man, and said, "Do you know the cemetery in the back mountain of the sect," the girl nodded and said: "I still remember when I was a child, I secretly went there once, and was severely reprimanded by my father," the young man also said: "I went there once with my master, and it was very strange there, every tombstone has the Heavenly Sword Sect flute written on it, but there is no name." ”

The white-bearded old man kept walking forward, he didn't speak for a long time, the young man and the girl looked at each other, they didn't speak again, they kept silently following him, "Thirty years ago, the Heavenly Sword Sect suffered an unprecedented catastrophe," the white-bearded old man finally spoke, the two didn't bother him, he continued: "You should all know that the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect is a refining master, and the heavenly sword in the sect is said to be forged by the ancestor after the ancestor had the honor to see the true heavenly sword, and it took him a hundred years to go back," I heard my father tell me about this, and it is said that Master Zu was very unwilling until he died, and he always thought that he could make it into an ancient divine weapon comparable to the Heavenly Sword," the girl said as she touched her chin.

Hearing her words, the white-bearded old man smiled sarcastically and said, "It's a pity that the ancestor didn't do it, and it also led to countless years of bloody rain in the Heavenly Sword Sect, a fake heavenly sword, which attracted countless battles and killings," the white-bearded old man suddenly stopped and turned back to the girl and said, "Do you know why your father has refused to accept apprentices for so many years, and he has not allowed you to practice spells with others?"

The girl shook her head with a puzzled face, and the white-bearded old man continued to walk forward, saying as he walked: "He was injured, it was heartbroken, because of the catastrophe thirty years ago, all the people buried in the cemetery in the back mountain were killed at that time," the young man blinked his eyes with a faint fear on his face, and said later: "So many people are dead, uncle, why don't they have names on their tombstones." ”

The white-bearded old man smiled dismally: "Because there is no corpse in there at all, it is an empty grave," "Why is this" The young man was even more puzzled, "Because, there is no corpse to be found, and even their opinions and accessories have been found," the white-bearded old man said lightly, he looked at a poplar tree in front of him, and a leaf appeared in his hand with a slight stretch of his hand.

The bearded old man said: "Do you see, back then, those people who died in the Heavenly Sword Sect, just like this leaf, there are no bones left, there is nothing left," "This is too cruel, who did it," the girl clenched her small fist and said, the white-bearded old man smiled sadly and said: "It's the people of the Demon Sect, the immortal genius of the Demon Sect back then, it is the senior brother of the Demon Feather who was just killed, Demon Ling," When he said this name, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but shudder.

"Is that Demon Ridge dead," the young man asked, and the white-bearded old man said with a mocking smile: "The entire Heavenly Sword Sect is unrecognizable, full of devastation, with countless casualties, and in the end, in desperation, I can only ask your Taishi Ancestor to go out, but I still told him to escape," the girl opened her mouth wide and said in a daze: "It's terrible, there really is such a murderous person?"

"That's right, our junior sister, I fell in love with your father back then, but unfortunately, I also died in that catastrophe, your father later married your mother, he didn't want you to practice spells, he just wanted you to be an ordinary person, he has been refusing to accept apprentices probably because of this reason," the white-bearded old man looked at the girl and said that he changed the topic, and then looked at the young man with relief and said: "However, Yi Ping changed your father," the girl raised her eyebrows and did not speak.

"Then later, is there any news of the Demon Ridge?" Yi Ping asked, the white-bearded old man sighed and said: "Later, instead of finding the Demon Ridge, the Heavenly Sword in the sect was also lost, and on the night of the Demon Ridge's escape," "Could it be that the Demon Ridge went and returned," the young man guessed, and the white-bearded old man shook his head and said: " After the Heavenly Sword escaped from the Demon Ridge, it was closely guarded, and it was unlikely that the Demon Ridge was seriously injured, and many people suspected that the Demon Feather had stolen the Heavenly Sword, but then the Heavenly Sword was lost and recovered, and the matter was over. ”

The white-bearded old man looked up at the sky and said, "Over the years, the sect has never stopped looking for the Demon Ridge, but it has never found anything," the girl and the young man both fell into deep thought, and the white-bearded old man continued: "There is no morality to talk about when dealing with the people of the Demon Sect. ”

"Ah," the girl suddenly shouted, startling the young man and the white-bearded old man, "What's the matter, little junior sister," the young man frowned slightly, "I forgot about the little monkey, and I don't know, he didn't go back, I'll go over and see, you are waiting for me here," she said, and she flew towards the left front.