Just when the two great descendants of the Lingxu Hall and the Sword Spirit Palace, Xiao Yehan and Liu Xu, were upside down in this cave, on the other side of the Jieman Mountain Range, Ouyang Lan and Lin Feng'er and a group of Qingyunmen disciples were desperately escaping under the pursuit of several powerful beasts.

Looking at the few powerful flying beasts that were gradually approaching behind them, Ouyang Lan couldn't help but say with some anger, "What are these Southern Barbarians doing? Didn't they just cause a wave of beast tides before, why did these bastards lure out all the powerful beasts in the entire Jiemanshan Mountain Range!?"

As soon as Ouyang Lan's angry and yin and yang strange words fell, a figure in a black robe suddenly appeared beside him, galloping forward side by side with Ouyang Lan.

This black-robed figure seemed to have been hidden in the void before, but at this time, it suddenly appeared beside Ouyang Lan, making the few Qingyunmen people around Ouyang Lan slightly stunned when they saw this black-robed person.

"My master said that he did reach an agreement with those Southern Barbarian barbarians, asking them to lead a wave of beast tides and disrupt the situation of the entire Southern Barbarian Hunting Conference, and we can just take this opportunity to capture the Night God Sacrifice!"

If the Night God Sacrifice and Ye Ling Xi were here at this time, they could see at a glance that this black-clothed man was the black-clothed guard of the Sword Spirit Palace! At this time, the figure of the black-clothed guard slowly approached Ouyang Lan, and said slowly in a voice that was so small that it could only be heard by Ouyang Lan alone.

"But these Southern Barbarians don't seem to intend to do what their masters have arranged, they have attracted so many powerful and fierce beasts, it seems that they also want to take this opportunity to take revenge on the Sword Spirit Palace and the Spirit Void Hall for killing their countless clansmen over the years!"

The master in the mouth of the black-clothed guard of the Sword Spirit Palace is naturally the one who hides in the Sword Spirit Palace and secretly plays a black hand against the Night God Family, Ouyang Changfeng!

"Hmph, I don't care what these Nanmen savages want to do, a group of uncivilized barbarians, what kind of storm can they set off!" Ouyang Lan smiled grimly, with a hint of resentment on his face, which was fairer than most women, "As long as you can successfully capture the Night God Sacrifice back to the Sword Spirit Palace, it will naturally be tortured to death at that time, and his sister who is beautiful and fragrant will naturally be dealt with by Young Master Ben!"

"Young master, rest assured, although these Southern Barbarian Savages have attracted most of the powerful beasts in the Jieban Mountain, but this time our black-clothed guards have also dispatched a lot of powerful people, as long as the Night God Sacrifice appears, we are sure enough to capture them back to the Sword Spirit Palace!"

The black-clothed guard also had a grim smile on his face, and after saying this, his body wrapped in black robes flashed again, and then disappeared into the void in an instant, disappearing in front of everyone.

"Hall Master Ouyang, who was that person just now?" A disciple who had a high status in the Qingyun Sect, the inner hall of the Spirit Void Palace, came to Ouyang Lan's side in a flash, and asked tentatively.

"Hmph, you shouldn't know, you'd better not ask, instead of having the energy to care about who that person was just now, it's better to think about how to get rid of those hateful beasts behind you!" Ouyang Lan snorted coldly, turned his head and glanced at the Qingyunmen disciple beside him, and said with a cold smile.

"Yes! The subordinates are talkative!" This Qingyunmen disciple, when he saw the extremely cruel smile on Ouyang Lan's face, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he hurriedly retreated from Ouyang Lan's side, trembling behind Ouyang Lan and the others.

"Hmph, I don't know what is dead or alive!" Seeing the frightened look of that Qingyunmen disciple, Ouyang Lan's cold face couldn't help but show a look of self-satisfaction, after all, he was also one of the four hall masters in Qingyunmen. This Qingyunmen disciple dared to come and ask him about it, he was really impatient.

After sinister laughter, Ouyang Lan's figure flashed, and he came to Lin Feng'er's side, grabbed Lin Feng'er's tender little hand, and the speed of his figure flying was faintly increased by a few points.

"Husband, was that person sent by the Sword Spirit Palace just now to help us deal with the Night God Sacrifice?" Lin Feng'er saw Ouyang Lan clutching his little hand tightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent in his heart. After all, under the pursuit of these powerful beasts, Ouyang Lan did not forget his existence, which showed that he still had some status in his heart.

"Well, if I say that he is the black-clothed guard of the Sword Spirit Palace, will you believe it?" Ouyang Lan smiled and told Lin Feng'er the identity of the black-robed man without reservation.

"The black-clothed guard of the Sword Spirit Palace?" Lin Feng'er couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she heard this, and then seemed to wake up and said, "That husband, what is the relationship between you and the people of the Sword Spirit Palace?"

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Speaking of this, Ouyang Lan laughed a few times in a somewhat gloomy and silly manner, as if he had been peeking at the beauty of the night god for a long time.

"Hmph, you men are not good things, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, husband, are you not enough to have me?" Lin Feng'er heard Ouyang Lan mention the sister of the Night God Sacrifice, and a trace of resentment couldn't help but appear on her delicate face, but she still restrained the unhappiness in her heart and said softly to Ouyang Lan.

For Lin Feng'er, she not only deeply resented the Night God Sacrifice, but also resented the people around the Night God Sacrifice. As the only sister of the Night God Sacrifice, the Night God Spirit has that beautiful appearance like a fairy, which even Lin Feng'er is ashamed of, so the hatred of the Night God Spirit in his heart can't help but increase a little more.

"Hehe, Feng'er, of course you are my heart's meat, how can I bear to abandon you?" Ouyang Lan smiled a little obscenely and shamelessly, his hands even took Lin Feng'er's slender waist into his arms, and said with a cold smile, "Since the Night God Sacrifice dares to insult you so much, and still looks disdainful of me, the master of the Qingyun Sect, then after he was captured by the many black-clothed guards of the Sword Spirit Palace, I naturally want to find an opportunity to take revenge on him." ”

As soon as Ouyang Lan's words fell, Lin Feng'er looked up at Ouyang Lan's face with a touch of silver evil, "Husband, are you saying that you want to give the sister of the Night God Sacrifice, the Night God Spirit, ......"

"Hehe, Feng'er, you just know it in your heart, don't say it, it's boring to say it, hahaha!" Ouyang Lan laughed, his steps under his feet were a little faster, looking at him like this, it seemed that he wanted to leave the few Qingyunmen disciples behind him regardless of their life and death.

"Husband, aren't we waiting for them?" Hearing Ouyang Lan's arrogant laughter, as well as some of her own guesses, Lin Feng'er couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, and said in Ouyang Lan's ear.

"Those people are all waste, just let them die in the mouth of the fierce beast!" Ouyang Lan smiled gloomily, stretched out his hand and slowly took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, and slowly sprinkled the medicine powder in the small medicine bottle on the few Qingyunmen disciples behind him.

This small medicine bottle contained a poison that would paralyze people as long as they inhaled a little, as long as he and the few Qingyun Sect disciples behind Lin Feng'er inhaled even a trace of this medicinal powder, they would immediately fall to the ground paralyzed and become food for those few powerful beasts!