In the silent night, the blazing light that was refined to the point of demonic perfection was all extinguished in front of that thin figure, and his outrageously powerful evil aura also made Feng Mingshi's heart tighten, but it was not surprising! It's just that he hasn't seen him for a few years, and the change in his appearance surprised Master Feng Ming.

This person stroked a delicate jade hand on his red cheeks and half-covered his mouth and nose, and his seemingly calm purple red eyes shot out a penetrating aura for no reason. He opened his mouth and said in a rough voice: "Master Tai treats my disciples like this, aren't you afraid that I will turn this Lonely Mingyuan into the Valley of the Dead?"

The cold wind rose, stirring up a dark red robe. How many people in the Xuanmen Demon Sect dared to make such wild remarks in front of Master Feng Ming!

Master Feng Ming was not angry, but a smile flashed on her face.

"Situ's Enchantratory Illusion is certainly powerful, but if he is so rampant that he comes to me alone to make trouble, I will naturally not spare him!"

Situ Yuanyin's tense face suddenly relaxed, revealing a flattering smile: "What the master taught me is that I was not strict in discipline, which caused the inferior disciples to have no master and spread wild in your land, disturbing the master Tai's cultivation, and giving the master a gift in the next place!"

Feng Mingshi Taitie did not smile, and only nodded silently in response to Situ Yuanyin's apology.

Situ Yuanyin slowly raised an arm, and the huge relief that had been hovering in the sky swooped down and slowly landed on his arm. He stroked the gray feather on the back of the eagle for a moment, and looked at Master Fengming squarely: "Dare to ask Master Tai, can I bring the inferior disciples back to the mountain and discipline him strictly, lest he not know the height of the sky in front of the elders of the Xuanmen?"

This time, Master Feng Ming did not give an immediate answer, and looked at Situ Yuanyin silently with cold eyes. I found that the body wrapped in the fat red robe was unusually slender. However, there was an evil aura that could not be detected by the naked eye, and his cultivation was probably much better than in the past! At this moment, he was concentrating on teasing the relief on his arm.

"Please. ”

Situ Yuanyin turned around slowly, "Thank you, Master." It turned into a cloud of black smoke and enveloped Situ Che, who was lying on his stomach, and disappeared into darkness after a while.

Aman looked at the direction of the black smoke from afar, his eyes were confused, he was stunned, and he didn't take his eyes off for a long time.

In the end, it was Feng Mingshi's cold voice that woke him up: "Put this little demon in prison and wait for tomorrow to set!"

......

In the dark maple forest, only when the wind comes, the yellow leaves all over the ground make a "rustling" sound, like rain.

A figure took a few steps, and the crunch of dead leaves kept coming from under his feet. Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly, and his footsteps stopped.

Behind him, an extremely dark place shot out a sad and helpless gaze. If he hadn't noticed, how could he have stopped?

"Division...... Father. ”

The voice was tired and hoarse, as if it had been a life-and-death duel. However, how could he not appreciate the strange and familiar determination in this voice?

Situ Yuanyin raised his hand suddenly. After a moment, he turned around leisurely. It could be seen that Situ Che, who was sitting under the tree, was not lightly injured. Presumably, Master Feng Ming had no mercy from the very beginning.

"Your Charm World Illusion Technique has been cultivated to the fifth level, and your Qi veins are only in the early stage of leaving Qi......"

Situ Che replied simply: "Yes." ”

"You've been practicing the Charm Technique for ten years. Situ Yuanyin's tone was very light, without any look of reminiscing about the past.

"Yes. ”

"You and I have known each other for fifteen years. ”

"Yes. ”

Situ Yuanyin's eyes were like torches, "But you are ready to embark on a road of no return!"

"It's a path I chose for myself. ”

Situ Yuanyin's robe swelled, no matter how thick the fat powder was, it couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face at the moment. The dark purple eyeshadow made the eyes so deep that they seemed to sink in.

"You're going to lose everything...... A complete defeat!"

Situ Che stood up, looking at the master who had raised him for decades in the terrifying and vicious aura of birds and beasts, and was silent for a long time.

Obviously there is only a few zhang away, why is this moment like a thousand rivers and ten thousand mountains.

He finally spoke: "I will go on, and I will go down miserably, because this is ...... My way. ”

Situ Yuanyin's qi veins only skyrocketed in an instant. In the already dull night, a thick black qi flowed out of his body. On the right hand side of the black shadow, which was no longer visible, dark red and black interlaced together to make a sizzling sound.

He began to groan in pain like a beast, sighing, panting, and doing everything he could to restrain his rage.

With a hysterical roar, the roar that shook the entire maple leaf forest, the evil light that seemed to destroy everything burst out.

In the dust and smoke, Situ Che only felt that his heels were unstable, and the ground under his feet trembled wildly. In this landslide, Situ Che did not panic in the slightest, he was immersed in pain, because his single-mindedness caused one of his closest relatives to be bruised all over his body......

The dust and smoke dissipated, and a narrow abyss appeared in front of him. It seems that the angry gods have nowhere to vent, tearing open a hole in the earth, it seems to be the most insurmountable abyss in the world, and there is a person's pain and grief hidden!

When he looked over again, looking at the distant opposite shore, the red-robed figure had already begun to turn around, step by step, and a large gray-black bird stopped on his shoulder at some point, swaying his steps......

......

The earliest morning light of the day first shines on the place where it is the long and narrow valley cut by the Hengqi Mountains and the Yuyang Mountains - the Lone Ming Abyss.

The wisps of warm sun are like golden satin, attached to the jade tile green hall, swinging on the surface of the murmuring stream, jumping into the depths of the grass and trees.

The beauty of the day of Feng Luanyi's disciples in the lonely Ming Yuan lies in this. Xu didn't want to miss this clear morning, Feng Luanyi's disciples got up very early, and there were whispers before dawn.

At this moment, it is not yet the time of morning exercise, and you can see beautiful shadows everywhere, making water, smelling flowers, and frolicking.

The first place where the sunlight hits in the Fengluan Yi is the deepest corner of the narrow lonely abyss!

Little by little, the warm sun climbed up the rusty iron prison fence and shot the warmth into the prison, dissipating the dampness and cold of the night.

There was no frolicking sound from Feng Luanyi's disciples here, it should have been silent. It's just that the sobs of girls can be heard from time to time today.

"Sister Aying, Brother Aman, you ...... You'll be fine, I'm going to beg my mother and ask her to intercede for you in front of Mrs. Shi......" Mo Hetu leaned on the cell door, as if he was about to cry.

The prison formed by the use of natural caves is naturally imprisoned by Ah Ying and Ah Man, who had forgotten their souls last night.

Ah Ying forgot his soul because of eating, and he didn't recover a little qi and pulse power last night in this prison for a night, and he was also weak at the moment, just sitting quietly and staring at Mo Hetu outside the prison.

Aman's fierce movements, like a vicious tiger in a cage pounced in front of Mo Hetu, although there was only an iron fence between them, they already had their own endings.

Aman shook his head helplessly, with a coolness in his eyes, "Don't go, you go and ask them for nothing, you can't change anything ......at all."

What can a child under the age of ten understand, she just thinks that her mother should give her everything like her father. Her eyes were moist and a little excited: "But...... But Tu'er doesn't want to see you locked up inside. You have given a lot of pictures...... Tu'er wants you to be safe and sound......"

For some reason, Aman couldn't help but reach out and put it on Mo Hetu's head. At this moment, all the restlessness was appeased, and he silently looked at her.

"Tu'er, you may not understand that there are some things that you can't change, and your mother can't do it. ”

"But ......"

Aman quickly took over her words and said earnestly: "But you have to grow up peacefully, this is what I hope for, and it is also ...... It's also the ...... my sister wants."

Aman turned back slowly, and it turned out that his sister had been sitting there cross-legged, staring at herself and Tu'er......

Not long after, two female disciples of Feng Luanyi with swords came from a distance.

Along the way, including opening the prison door and sending Ah Ying and Ah Man out, these two female disciples were like frost and snow on their faces, cherishing words like gold, and ignoring Mo Hetu who was standing on the sidelines.

Aman didn't have a good face either, and asked in a cold voice, "Where are you going?"

"Less nonsense!"

Mo Hetu didn't dare to ask more, and followed behind the two female disciples who were holding Ah Ying and Ah Man, and went to Feng Luanyi's figures.