In the panic sound coming from the mountain, Shi Feiyu caught a detail: "The palace master is injured again!"

This word "again" made him frown slightly, thinking that something earth-shattering might have happened in the Demon Emperor Palace.

"Could it be that the palace master of this Demon Emperor Palace is doing something with someone?"

Leng Hanmei had already left him and left in a hurry, and with a full of doubts, Shi Feiyu immediately rushed up the mountain road.

When he came to the platform carved out at the top of the mountain, he found that it was already full of people of different costumes.

These people looked solemn, looking at the white-robed middle-aged man sitting under the steps in front of them, with solemn expressions.

And beside this middle-aged man, stood Leng Aoxue and a few people he didn't know.

When he first arrived, Shi Feiyu didn't come close to watch, but stood at the back of the crowd, intending to find someone to ask about it.

Seeing that he was dressed slightly differently from the disciples of the Demon Emperor Palace, someone became vigilant and immediately spoke up.

The slight commotion here also attracted the attention of the middle-aged man at the foot of the stairs.

Seeing this, Leng Hanmei immediately whispered something to him, and the middle-aged man frowned slightly, before he raised his hand and asked Shi Feiyu to come over.

When he came closer, while he was looking at Shi Feiyu, Shi Feiyu was also observing him carefully.

The middle-aged man looked to be in his fifties, with a gray beard, and was wearing a white robe with python patterns coiled around the cuffs of the robe.

Other than that, there is nothing peculiar about his appearance, he belongs to the kind of person who is mediocre.

However, Shi Feiyu could still feel that there was a powerful coercion on his body.

And the eyes of the middle-aged man are like the netherworld pool, unfathomable.

"You're Shi Feiyu?"

Before he could speak, the middle-aged man sitting there asked.

Nodding, Shi Feiyu first glanced at Leng Aoxue, and found that she turned her head away, unwilling to look at her, and became more and more puzzled in her heart: "You are the palace master of the Demon Emperor Palace?"

"You can call me Cold War. ”

With a slight cough, the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the ground stood up, while Leng Aoxue hurriedly stepped forward to support him, looking cautious.

"The injuries are serious. ”

Looking at his face, Shi Feiyu judged it, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

This Demon Emperor Palace Master had already become famous a hundred years ago, and he still remembered that Lu He had mentioned this person, and his tone was extremely respectful.

You must know that Lu He was already a powerhouse in the early stage of the Distraction Realm a hundred years ago, so the Demon Emperor Palace Lord Cold War, who became famous at the same time as him, was at least in the same realm.

After a hundred years of hard work, this person must have already stepped into the reincarnation mirror, otherwise the Demon Emperor Palace would not be among the top forces of the Three Thousand Demon Domains.

What's more, the Demon Emperor Palace also has an extremely powerful body protection martial art, the Demon Emperor Armor.

What kind of person can hurt the Cold War with the reincarnation mirror?

"Since you're here, let's go in and talk. ”

Cold War was very polite to him, smiled slightly, waved at everyone, and then turned around and walked towards the main hall on the steps.

"Dad, how can you let him in?"

Unexpectedly, Leng Aoxue's face sank, her apricot eyes widened, and she pointed at Shi Feiyu and asked angrily.

Such a scene also made Shi Feiyu's heart more and more puzzled. Thinking about it carefully, I couldn't help but shake my head and ignore it after making sure I didn't offend this woman.

"Proud snow, don't be rude. ”

Hearing his daughter's questioning, Leng Zhan paused slightly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Why don't you go and see if your Uncle Demon Tiger has come out." ”

Leng Aoxue's face changed, she gritted her teeth, and hurriedly turned around and left.

Shi Feiyu glanced at her back, and immediately followed the cold war into the only hall on the top of the mountain.

Stepping into the main hall, the interior is not as luxurious as imagined.

On the contrary, the interior is unusually simple and simple, except for a few stone pillars carved with ancient plum trees, and then a few stone chairs placed on both sides.

Leng Zhan raised his hand and motioned for him to take a seat, Shi Feiyu naturally didn't dare to lose his courtesy, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit down first with his hand, and took the opportunity to ask, "Your injury?"

"Out of the way. ”

For his move, Leng Zhan was slightly stunned at first, then waved his hand and said, "It's all their fuss, and this injury can't help me." ”

I had long heard from Lu He that this Demon Palace Palace Master Cold War was an old stubborn and stubborn man, why did he see such a big difference today?

Fang Cai stepped forward to help, his palm was only lightly touched, and Shi Feiyu did not dare to probe his injuries. Now that I hear the Cold War, I am relieved.

"Hanmei used to mention you to me a lot, I still remember when she said that your cultivation was in the Infant Transformation Realm, but I didn't expect that in just two years, you could reach the late stage of the Distraction Realm, such a talent is really enviable. ”

Sitting on the chair, Leng Zhan raised his head, looked at a painting on the dome of the hall, and sighed softly: "It's been two years, and the days have passed so fast." ”

"What happened?"

Ever since he came to this Demon Emperor Palace, Shi Feiyu had felt a strangeness everywhere, and now when he heard the cold war sighing, he felt more and more puzzled.

"What's the matter, you're not here for Hanmei's business?"

In the face of his inquiry, Leng Zhan showed a trace of doubt on his face.

This sentence made Shi Feiyu's expression stiffen, and he didn't know how to speak.

The reason why he came to the Demon Emperor Palace this time was to inquire about his father's whereabouts, but judging from what Leng Zhan said just now, it was obvious what happened to Leng Hanmei.

This girl who likes to fight unevenly hasn't seen her for two years since the last time she was in the Heavenly Ancient Wasteland, and as for what happened to her, Shi Feiyu really didn't know anything about it.

After observing the words, Leng Zhan shook his head slightly when he learned the result, and said, "Hanmei has been trapped in the Demon King Realm for two years, haven't you really heard any news?"

His face changed slightly, and Shi Feiyu suddenly screamed: "I have been trapped in the Demon King Realm for two years, so ...... she is now"

"Life and death are unknown. ”

Four heavy words came out of Leng Zhan's mouth, which also made Shi Feiyu's heart tremble, and his face became a little solemn.

The Demon Emperor Palace has a peerless fierce place, which is extremely dangerous, and it is never allowed to be opened at ordinary times, and only the person who meets the inheritance will open its entrance.

As for what exactly is in the Demon King Realm, few outsiders know, and even those who have entered it can only get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg.

Because the Demon King Realm is too huge, so big that it is beyond imagination.

Shi Feiyu was about to ask for details again, but two people walked in outside the main hall one after another, one of them was Leng Aoxue, and the other was a little familiar.

Shi Feiyu looked at it carefully before recognizing it.

This person once secretly followed Leng Hanmei to experience in the Dragon Soul Mountain Range, and it seems that he had a one-sided relationship.

However, what surprised him was that this middle-aged man with a tiger's back turned out to be a reincarnation mirror powerhouse.

Recalling the scene when he took away Leng Hanmei and Leng Aoxue, he waved his hand to break through the space, and Shi Feiyu's heart suddenly felt abrupt.

I have long heard that this Northwest Demon Palace has a deep heritage, and there were once two sects, several powerhouses of the Distraction Realm, and more than a dozen powerhouses of the Infant Realm joined forces to provoke, but in the end, they were killed overnight and the blood flowed like a river, and there were no chickens and dogs.

It seems that this rumor is true, but it really has that terrifying power.

As soon as I came to the Demon Emperor Palace, I saw the two reincarnation mirrors, which showed how powerful the background of this top force entrenched in the northwest was.

"How?"

When he was surprised by this, Cold War got up and asked, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

And the stout middle-aged man shook his head: "The Demon Tiger is incompetent, and he has never found the whereabouts of the second miss." ”

Although he had expected it in his heart, after hearing about the cold war, his face still changed slightly, and he slumped down on the chair, covering his chest with his hands, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was painful.

Burst!

In the end, he failed to suppress the injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, making the cold war's face even more pale and ugly.

"Daddy. ”

Leng Aoxue hurriedly took out a snow-white pill from his sleeve robe and fed it to him, and gently patted his back with his hand before smoothing down the qi and blood.

Seeing that the cold war's qi and blood were finally smooth, Leng Aoxue breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and glared at Shi Feiyu angrily, and said sharply: "What are you still doing standing here, the Demon Emperor Palace doesn't welcome you, get out." ”

It was only at this moment that Shi Feiyu understood why she had shown such great hostility when she met her again after two years, all because Leng Aoxue entered the Demon King Realm two years ago.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Feiyu didn't pay attention to Leng Aoxue's scream, but turned his head and asked, "Leng Palace Master, can I enter the Demon King Realm if I'm not?"

That Leng Hanmei is also his friend, and he can't watch her die in the Demon King Realm, although he doesn't know if he can save her, but Shi Feiyu still feels that he should try his best to help.

"You?"

Cold War and Demon Tiger both raised their heads at the same time, their eyes surprised.

Without waiting to speak, Leng Aoxue said angrily: "No." ”

"Why not?"

"Because you're not from the Demon Palace. ”

"Am I important to be from the Demon Emperor Palace, or is your sister's life important?"

"Can you rescue Hanmei if you go in, who do you think you are?"

"At least one more person goes in, the more certainty you have. ”

The two of them pointed to each other, refused to give in to each other, and immediately quarreled in the great hall.

Leng Aoxue was so angry that his face turned pale, and his chest rose and fell violently, as if he was about to hit someone.

And Shi Feiyu stood there with a gloomy expression.

Just when they stared at each other and refused to back down, Leng Zhan suddenly spoke: "Okay, this matter will be discussed in a few days." ”

"Dad, your injuries are no longer optimistic, do you still want to go in?"

Hearing this, Leng Hanmei immediately turned the spearhead around and pointed at her father Cold War.

And the Demon Tiger, who was standing on the side, sighed: "Miss, the palace master needs to recuperate now, you still have to listen to him." ”

"Uncle Demon Tiger, even you ......"

Leng Hanmei seemed to want to argue, but unexpectedly, Leng Zhan slapped his palm on the armrest of the stone chair and roared: "Get out!"

Seeing that he was angry, Leng Hanmei wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end she didn't dare to speak, and turned around angrily.

However, before leaving, he grabbed Shi Feiyu's arm and forcibly pulled him out.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Leng Zhan raised his head and sighed, with tears in his eyes: "Xueqing, you are gone, but I am alive, the child is the only reason you left me to live, if something happens to Hanmei, what face will I have to meet you underground." ”

Leng Aoxue, who had just stepped out of the door of the main hall, heard these words, her delicate body was for a while, and tears blurred her eyes in a flash.

And on the dome of the main hall, there is a woman in Tsing Yi with a beautiful face.

The woman's right hand gently pinched a branch of Aoxue Hanmei......

(Binglei has a birthday tomorrow, I hope that the brothers who have the ability can support it, thank you)