Everything has happened, and he can't believe it, and he can't accept it.

The Nine Egret Palace had been invaded by the Demon Breath before, and Song Yi was entrusted to go there, and accidentally broke the truth, in order to save their lives and eliminate the harm, they must all be eliminated;

Among them, Xiaofei was deeply eroded by the demon's breath, and after killing her parents, she worked day and night to build weapons to contribute to her future plans;

Song Yi wanted to save her, but there was really nothing she could do......

Whether it is a mistake or a fate, the destruction of the Nine Egret Palace was not caused by Song Yi in the final analysis, they were already destroyed by the Demon Breath long before Song Yi arrived!

Luo Zhen's eyes turned black for a while, as if he had suddenly fallen into a boundless ice cave, the morning sun was shining above his head, and the warm breeze was smoky on his side, but he was unconscious, staring at Song Yi, as if he wanted to see the scene he missed through his face, and see Xiaofei's last voice and smile before he died......

Luo Zhen's sword hung in the air, no more than a millimeter away from Song Yi's neck, even if it was not blocked by the Xuanhuang Feather Armor, it would not be able to fall any further.

“...... You said she gave me this sword?"

After a while, Luo Zhen slowly lowered his hand and asked.

"Yes. You forged that sword on me, and she asked me to keep it for her, and then she forged it for you......"

"Give me ......"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Zhen waved his hand again and again, asking him not to say it, no need to say it again, Song Yi quickly shut up and looked at him worriedly, for fear that he would not be able to stand it.

At this time, a familiar call came from the gate of the courtyard.

"Song Yi?

Song Yi turned his head to look, only to see that Ye Ming had come over at some point, so he stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at the two of them in surprise.

Seeing Ye Ming appear, Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the situation would not be worse, and said to him: "There was an accident on this trip down the mountain, you help Luo Zhen in, we said in the house." ”

......

There was silence in the room, Luo Zhenmu sat at the table in a daze, expressionless, without saying a word, Song Yi sat opposite him, Ye Ming accompanied him, he had heard Song Yi say what happened, and after a short period of stunned, he immediately took on the responsibility of comforting his friend.

What should be said, Song Yi has already finished speaking, and Jiulu Palace has told the two friends everything.

Luo Zhen was silent, and after a while, he whispered, "Wait for something...... I have to go see Xiaofei. ”

What can't be seen, it's gone, it's all turned into debris in the Nine Dragons Moon Devouring Array, dust to dust, and dirt to earth.

Song Yi said it on his lips. After thinking about it, he took it back, only nodded silently, and his right hand subconsciously touched his left arm, and the Nine Dragons Moon Devouring Array was entrenched there, like a dormant black dragon.

See, even if all traces have been reduced to the dead nothingness, it is better to see it for yourself than to hear it here.

After being silent for a long time, Luo Zhen asked again: "The demonic breath that harmed the people of the Nine Egret Palace has been destroyed by you?"

"Yes, but ......" Song Yi paused and told the matter: "This demonic breath is just the vanguard, the army is still behind, and it will come towards the Yuequan Sect." ”

"What?!" Ye Ming was startled and urged him to explain.

Luo Zhen was not surprised, smiled coldly, and said just in time.

Song Yi didn't hide it from the two of them, and chose to tell them what he had learned from the head before, and the central meaning was one: the Demon Breath invasion was close at hand, and the forces of this invasion were more and stronger, and the target was the Yuequan Sect.

As for the purpose, Song Yi didn't explain everything, but said that the demonic breath chaos was about to begin, and the Yuequan Sect was the first to bear the brunt.

"Devil's Breath...... I really didn't expect to have a chance to fight this thing in my life. Luo Zhen stroked the gentle but sharp sword body, and said slowly: "She gave me the sword, and she must also want to see me take revenge on her." ”

"Don't be impulsive. Song Yi persuaded: "The head of the family already knows about this matter and has dealt with it, let's act according to the arrangement at that time, you must not be reckless, if you encounter a particularly powerful one, you must not ......"

"I know, you don't have to talk about it. Luo Zhen's voice was dull: "I have the ability to have a few catties and a few taels, and I understand that the devil's breath is to be destroyed, but I will never act recklessly." I'm ...... now. I was in the courtyard for a while, and I really didn't know what to do for a while, I just wanted to cut you down and die myself. ”

Speaking of this, he smiled again, a bitter smile spread on his face, as if he had suddenly walked from a young man into a desolate middle-aged age, and the heroic youth had been crushed by the blow of fate, and could no longer be found.

Seeing him like this, Song Yi's heart ached, and an unspeakable resentment quietly grew in his heart. The Demon Breath destroyed the Nine Egret Palace, this is naturally the crux of the problem, however, if Luo Zhen is not stumped by the Fengyi Court and goes with him, at least he can see Miss Xiaofei for the last time......

"Master was seriously injured and Xiao Fei died, these two things are superimposed, it makes people feel that they have no courage to survive, but after thinking about it, if I really can't stand it and leave, who supports Master, who takes revenge on Xiao Fei, do you expect you?"

Looking at Song Yi, Luo Zhen frowned and smiled bitterly, his words were half bitter and half sarcastic. Rationality and sensibility are still fighting, although rationally understands that Song Yi is not wrong, but rationally he can't completely let go, so when facing Song Yi, it is inevitable that some harsh words will come out.

Song Yi didn't mind, and immediately said: "If you really do something because of this, I will definitely seek justice for you, at least the Fengyi Court ......."

"That's it, your own business, not the hands of others. Luo Zhen shook his head, his eyes were much colder than before: "You have a lot of things to do now, since the Demon Breath is about to invade, you must not be idle for a quarter of an hour." The patriarch's festival is imminent, and the storm in the Fengyi Court is just around the corner, I just want you to promise me one thing. ”

"You say. ”

"There is a person in Elder Tianji who is my master's criminal, and this time the master was seriously injured by him. There is no need for this man to live, but you should not touch him, his life will be left to me personally. ”

"No problem. ”

After that, Ye Ming mentioned that Xue Xiaoxi came to find him, and then went to see Elder Kaiyang, knowing that the matter had been done, and Song Yi didn't care. Both of them accompanied Luo Zhen and tried their best to explain, but they also knew that this kind of heartache could not be passed by others with a few words of relief.

A few people sat for a while, said goodbye and left, Ye Ming did not go back to his courtyard, took leave with his master, and went to Luo Zhen, while helping to take care of his seriously injured master, while taking care of this friend, to prevent any further accidents.

......

After the two went, Song Yi had nothing to worry about, and saw that the sky was turning cloudy, just the most leisurely time of the day. However, this rare leisure did not bring him a pure state of mind, and he only felt a burst of uneasiness in his chest, although the sky was clear, it seemed that there were black clouds surging in the invisible place, and the mountain rain was coming, and he was indescribably bored and anxious.

This made Song Yi think of the night in the Nine Egret Palace, and he was vigilant.

After thinking about it, he decided to meet the boss again, and there were still many questions that the boss needed to answer.

Leaving the residence, Song Yi suppressed his thoughts all the way and walked slowly, observing today's Yuequan Sect as he walked, wondering if he could find any clues.

The mountains are still peaceful and luxuriant, the spring is late, the greenery is everywhere, the flowers are like brocade, the cool evening breeze is cool, and the sunset is about to fall.

On the mountain road where people come and go, there are already many disciples who recognize Song Yi, in view of his recent dazzling performance, many people take the initiative to greet him, Song Yi does not say much, and returns the salute indifferently.

Along the way, Song Yi didn't find any trace of the Yuequan Sect's demonic breath, on the contrary, because of the proximity of the ancestor festival, everywhere seemed to be more vibrant than before, and many people were happy and walked lightly. Several groups of disciples hurried by, carrying the curtains and potted plants that decorated the pavilion. There are also masters who are responsible for arranging various important places, leading people to the square below the ancestral garden, to create an atmospheric and gorgeous welcoming place for the festival.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Stepping on the path to the ancestral garden, Song Yi quickened his pace, the sunset had sunk more than half behind the mountain, the twilight was four, and the night breeze turned cool.

Soon, Song Yi came to the entrance of the inner courtyard of the head of the house, and the raccoon slave was waiting in the hall, and when he saw him come in, he didn't need to open his mouth to understand his intention, and took him to the back.

Walking through the winding corridor, Song Yi was led to a room by the raccoon slave, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard someone talking inside, the voice was strong and powerful, but it was very unfamiliar.

“...... The boss has a guest?"

"Don't get in the way, senior brother go in. The head of the house has explained that no matter whether there is anyone there or not, as long as you come, he will let you in. ”

"Really......"

Hearing what the raccoon slave said, Song Yi was not polite and stepped indoors.

Entering the room, Song Yi glanced at it, and suddenly found that this was the place he had been to last time, and there was a secret room at the back of this room. At this moment, the entrance to the chamber was hidden behind a wall, and there was not the slightest trace of it.

There are two people in the room, one is the head of the house, and the other is ...... Song Yi recognized that it was the Kaiyang Elder he had seen in the magic circle before.

At this moment, Elder Kaiyang was really sitting there, looking more oppressive than the phantom in the magic circle, tall and heroic, and the sword that had caused Song Yi a lot of trouble hung on his waist, with a faint cold light.

Thinking of the wheel battle in the magic circle, Song Yi smiled slightly bitterly and saluted the two seniors. The head nodded, asked him to sit down next to him, and waited for him to talk to Elder Kaiyang first.

The two of them seemed to have just finished talking about business, and their expressions were relatively relaxed, and Song Yi sat down peacefully and waited silently.

Elder Kaiyang glanced at Song Yi, as if he was a little puzzled about the identity of this young disciple, but he didn't say anything, turned to the master, and said, "Since I have finished talking about business, I have to say a few words of gossip." Anyway, aren't you really going to tell me who is challenging that circle?"

"You're so persistent?"

The head raised his eyebrows, a look of urgency flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Song Yi inadvertently. Song Yi understood that what they were talking about must be the magic circle they had broken through before.

"Of course you are persistent, you should remember that I talked to you several times a few times a few years ago about this matter, and you are good, you have been keeping it, but you don't need it, and now you are finally willing to open it...... Who is it, who is worthy of your use of this magic circle to test?"

"I look at you, I don't want to know who is challenging the magic circle, I want to know who has won the formation, right?"