"Huang Qiu, what did your father say?"

"Same as you think."

Huang Qiu hid in a room and used another mobile phone to contact Ye Kai.

"It gives me the feeling that he's scared."

"A fear of wanting to tell me, but not daring to tell me."

"That means your dad must know something."

"So what now?"

"You rest at home, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Ye senior!"

Huang Qiu plopped and knelt on the ground.

"If you can really save Yukimi."

"I, Huangqiu, am a cow and a horse, and I will repay your kindness!"

When he spoke of emotion, his eyes were already red.

The person you love is in a dead situation, but you can't do anything about it.

"Do it yourself, don't be impulsive."

Ye Kai hung up the phone.

He looked at the bright moon above his head, and his heart was full of emotion.

"Master, haven't you slept yet?"

Xie Lingling took a gray cloak and draped it on Ye Kai's body.

"Lingling, are you afraid?" Ye Kai suddenly took her hand.

"Hmm."

"I'm not afraid of a master"

Feeling the warm temperature in Ye Kai's hands, Xie Lingling suddenly felt a lot more steady.

"Do you really believe that in me?"

"Of course I do!"

Xie Lingling stood side by side with him.

"This time it's different."

Ye Kai gently hugged his shoulders.

"Even I don't know who's behind it."

"What the hell is going on?"

"I just know that what he wants is not small."

"What if, I mean just in case......"

"Master, you don't need to say any more."

Xie Lingling gently pulled the Dragon Sword out of her waist.

"If that's the case, that's my life."

"I hope the master will give me a few more tricks tonight."

"The day after tomorrow, I will definitely take down that old man and save Yukimi."

"Good!"

Ye Kai picked up the sword, and suddenly felt that the haze in his chest was swept away.

Whatever his schemes are.

I should drop ten times with one force, and break it with my strength!

Meanwhile.

In a cave deep in the lotus peak of Woniu Mountain.

There were six green and strange ghost fires, lined up in a six-pointed star array.

There was a pitch-black flame in the center of the formation, which was burning strangely.

Boom ......

From the mouth of the cave came a series of piercing and unpleasant screams.

It is as if there are countless unjust souls and dead souls wandering here.

"Why are you here?"

The black flames suddenly emitted a faint, metallic sound.

"Or rather, how dare you come?"

"Hehe......"

Illuminated by the green fire inside the cave, was a man wearing a hat and a black night suit.

"My Sect Master, you will face that enemy tomorrow."

"I have come to congratulate you."

"I wish you in advance, and you will get your revenge."

"Hahaha......"

"Ahahaha......"

The ghostly fire let out a deafening laugh that reverberated through the cave.

"Shang Jun, I think you're here to explore my reality."

"It's been more than a hundred years, and the formation is about to be completed."

"In this weak Blue Star Cultivation Realm, there is no longer anyone who can stop me."

"Sect Master, I hope you don't forget the agreement between us."

The man named Shang Jun was unmoved and continued.

"You destroyed the Zhenhua Sect, and I am responsible for controlling the mortal world."

"The whole country, and even the entire Blue Star, will be prostrate on the soles of our feet."

"You saint valley, it seems that you have a lot of appetite."

"Worthy of being a famous hypocrite!"

Shang Jun was a little uncomfortable by what he said, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said:

"Sect Master, you should be careful when you speak."

"I don't care, if it's our mountain chief."

"So what?"

Rumble!

Two green ghostly fires suddenly swelled, almost engulfing half of the cave.

"Do you think that I will be afraid of your Sage Valley?"

"Of course you're not afraid."

"But for the sake of our plan, please think more about the relationship between you......"

Sou!

Suddenly, a ghostly fire wrapped around him.

Strangely, he didn't feel the heat.

It's cold, as dark and hopelessly cold as the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Go back and tell your master."

"In the future, if you dare not obey my orders."

"He will be ten thousand times more ugly than Ye Kai's death!"

"Get out!"

"Yes!"

Shang Jun trembled with fright, and crawled out of the cave.

"This old man is immortal!"

It was only after running a few hundred meters that he crouched on a rock to rest.

The sky is about to brighten.

The valley was filled with mist.

"He's still like that?"

A voice behind Leng Buding startled him.

Shang Jun turned around, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"See Lord of the Mountain."

He looked to be about forty years old.

He is eight feet tall, wearing a scholar's scarf and a white monk's robe.

The heavenly court is full, and the nose is lofty.

Three long black hairs fluttering on his chest.

A gilded folding fan was thrown in his hand.

It's an indescribable grace.

This person is none other than the mountain lord of the Sage Valley, one of the three major sects in the Huaguo Cultivation Realm, Shen Zhiao.

Since he was a child, he has shown an extraordinary talent for cultivating truth, and he has been cultivated by the Valley of Saints.

At the age of only 200, he condensed the golden pill, ranking second among the cultivators with a cultivation speed of less than a thousand years.

At that time, among the masters, except for the old monsters at the peak of Jindan who were not born in seclusion.

No one is his opponent.

"Xiaoshang, you have worked hard."

Shen Zhiao helped him up very politely.

"Since I rescued that old monster, I have suffered a lot of grievances like you."

"But we have to be wronged, it's all worth it."

"Lord Xie Mountain!"

Shang Jun trembled and slowly stood up, speaking very carefully.

He knew that Shen Zhiao was not as amiable as he appeared to be.

In order to save this unknown old monster.

He and the other disciples of the Valley of the Saints.

Over the years, I have captured an unknown number of men and women and sent them to the mouth of that old monster for sacrifice.

The roar coming from the cave was emitted by the unjust soul refined by the old monster.

"Tomorrow's fight, I see it very exciting."

"The Zhenhua Sect has already gotten the news, which has alarmed the old monsters in the back mountain."

"I guess, they're speeding this way."

The reclusive old monster of Zhenhua Sect?

Shang Jun was shocked again when he heard this.

"Are you talking about, Si Ming and Fu Hua?"

The names of these two are known to everyone in the entire Huaguo cultivation realm.

Zhenhua Sect is known as the number one faction in the world, and most of its prestige is on these two people.

"Hahaha!"

Shen Zhiao smiled slightly, and there was viciousness and jealousy hidden in his eyes.

"If these two seniors dare to meddle in their affairs. Bumped into his old man's hand. ”

"Then it's no wonder we're not going to blame."

"Yes, yes." Shang Jun was very hesitant.

Both of them are the peak cultivators of Jindan, known as the people closest to the Yuanying realm in the past thousand years.

Can that old monster really be able to defeat them?

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

"You know."

"That old monster is a fake old monster."

"With his means, Si Ming and Fu Hua can't decide how to die."