Your sword is crying......

Why does your sword weep......

In an instant, Liu Wuyan's heart trembled, and his eyes that had always been indifferent flashed with a hint of light, but for a moment, the light dimmed.

The wind was bleak, the silent night, and the silent people hid all the thoughts in their hearts.

At the same moment, Yu Danfeng's face was dark, and the Night Rakshasa and the others who were sitting at the bottom did not dare to come out, and waited quietly with their heads lowered.

There was a "bang", which was very clear in the silent room, and scared the three Night Rakshasas even more daring to squeak.

I saw Yu Danfeng slapping the paper fan on the table, exuding a chilling air.

"Xiao Xianyu, Luo Tianya!" Yu Danfeng gritted his teeth and spit out the names and surnames of the two, eager to crush their bones and scatter ashes.

The three of the night rakshasas bowed their heads and were silent, very obedient, but unexpectedly, they had different thoughts.

The Blood Floating Slaughter has no waves, and Hua Shura's heart is indescribably complicated, and there is nothing on his face, only the Night Rakshasa is worried about the great cause of the demon clan.

Night Rakshasa was worried, and his heart was entangled, and finally he gritted his teeth and crossed his heart, and took the lead in opening his mouth to break the congealed atmosphere.

"The lord is angry, and the wall has ears."

"Humph! At this time, I am afraid that many monks are furious, and these people in the Ethereal Palace can only become deaf if they want to be quiet. ”

Several of these monks came to recruit relatives in a martial arts competition, and everyone knew what calculations they had in their hearts, and even this so-called martial arts competition was full of weirdness.

If Qinglian Glazed Jar was really in the Ethereal Palace, Yunshang would have already taken advantage of this to unify the Three Realms, so why should he hold a competition to recruit relatives.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and Yunshang's ambition is written in her eyes.

Yu Danfeng, who has been in the Demon Venerable position for many years, knows better than anyone what ambitious eyes are, if it weren't for the different positions, he might be able to become a sympathetic friend.

Such a person will not bind himself with the so-called marriage, what secret is hidden in this?

What is the intention of the Ethereal Palace's move?

"Lord, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years."

Hearing the reminder in the Night Rakshasa's words, Yu Danfeng snorted coldly and suppressed the trace of demonic energy gushing out of his heart.

Seeing this, Night Rakshasa secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is an ethereal palace, if you are not cautious, you will only have extraneous branches, for the sake of the great cause of the lord, for the revitalization of the demon race, you must not be rash!

In a few breaths, the Night Rakshasa made a choice.

Although the Venerable Lord has become moody in the face of Ji Feiyu's affairs, he always believes in his choice, and the Venerable Lord is by no means a person who is dazed.

Yu Danfeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his irritable mood slowly calmed down.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and there was a calm in them, as if he were not the one who had been angry just now.

"Qinglian glazed cup, is it really in the Ethereal Palace?"

"Back to the Lord, the news is true."

"That's strange, the power of the Qinglian Glass Jar is well known, how could the Ethereal Palace not make the slightest movement with such a treasure in his hand? Yunshang is not an indifferent to fame and fortune. ”

As soon as the words fell, the three Night Rakshasas glanced at each other with a solemn expression.

"Today's Ethereal Palace is no longer as good as it was back then, maybe Yunshang's move is the opposite." Night Rakshasa spoke slowly.

The Venerable Lord is reasonable, but he also believes in the Demon Clan's detection methods, and the only variable is the people of the Ethereal Palace.

"That's it, the Ethereal Palace has made such a big move, naturally it will not be idle, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, so let's take a look at the current strength of the Xianmen."

"After this incident, it can be seen that the cultivation of the people in the Xianmen is not bad, not to mention the so-called young talents of the four major sects, people like Xiao Xianyu and Luo Tianya are really a big enemy."

Recalling his competition with Xiao Xianyu, Yu Danfeng frowned coldly and looked solemn.

When they first met, he sensed the domineering power of Xiao Xianyu, but only after actually fighting with him did he realize that his strength was far beyond his imagination.

"You don't have to be arrogant, the environment here is not favorable to you, if you really fight, how can these people be your opponents." Hua Shura didn't care.

They know the strength of the lord very well, and the loss of power in the ring today is purely because this is the land of the immortal gate, which is not good for the lord, otherwise, it will be Xiao Xianyu's turn to be in the limelight.

They had already investigated Xiao Xianyu, who was just a weak doctor who was powerless three years ago, and he suddenly had a great change by chance.

In just three years, how can he defeat the Lord of the Demon Realm who was born with a demon.

"It's been a long time since I've been to the Terrans, but it's a lot more fun." The corners of Yu Danfeng's mouth raised an evil smile.

"Lord, now that the situation is unfavorable to us, what should we do next?" Night Rakshasa took the opportunity to lead the topic to the point, and respectfully waited for Yu Danfeng to show off.

Their original plan was to win the ring, take the opportunity to break into the Ethereal Palace, and act secretly, but they killed Xiao Xianyu halfway and ruined their entire plan.

As soon as these words came out, the room was silent again, and the needle drop could be heard.

"What do you three think?" Yu Danfeng spoke unhurriedly.

"Xiao Xianyu and Luo Tianya are both heading for Ji Feiyu, but there are three palace masters in the Ethereal Palace, since one road can't be taken, you might as well change the road." Blood Floating Tu's calm voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the words fell, he felt two eyes fall on him, raised his eyes and followed the tracks, and met two pairs of admiring gazes.

The blood floating slaughter who reacted was stunned, for fear that Yu Danfeng would take his life in anger, so he hurriedly made up for it.

He fell to his knees, clenched his fists and bowed his head, covering his terrified eyes and the faint sweat on his forehead.

"The subordinates are just talking nonsense, and everything is up to the lord."

Why did he say such bastard words, it was clear that the Venerable Lord was different from Ji Feiyu, how could he easily change his goal.

What's more, the three palace masters of the Ethereal Palace are also this Ji Divine Doctor with a simple temperament, and those two are not good at stubble.

But at the moment, this is the only way to be surest.

How could Yu Danfeng not know the truth, it's just that today's incident made him lose face and was indignant for a while.

Between him and her, I'm afraid that fate has ended.

Thinking of this, Yu Danfeng's heart was heavy, but when he thought of his great cause, that wisp of discomfort instantly turned into ashes.

"Since you are here, how can there be any reason to return empty-handed, everything will be done according to the plan." Yu Danfeng made the final decision.

"Yes!" The three of them echoed, secretly happy in their hearts.

Their mighty lord has finally returned!

When the moon is in the sky, the dark tide is surging in the silent night, and many thoughts that are ready to move have been activated, but in Ji Feiyu's boudoir, there is a completely different atmosphere.

Ji Feiyu helplessly glanced at Luo Tianya, who was pouring tea by himself.

This guy went into her boudoir without saying a word, if she hadn't been silenced in time, I'm afraid she would have already alarmed the eldest sister.

Thinking of Yunshang, Ji Feiyu shuddered.