Pan Xincheng's face was gloomy, and there was a faint trace of sadness in his eyes, he took a sip of tea and said slowly: "My master is the Dao Venerable Yu Qiong, who has passed away some time ago. ”

"What?" Yang Xueli stood up in amazement, looking at Pan Xincheng with bright eyes, shocked in her heart, and dumbfounded for a while.

Yu Shuang listened to it, he slowly lowered his head, his face still swelled with pain, and there were faint tears flashing in his eyes.

Pan Xincheng sighed faintly and said in a low voice: "Miss Yang, please sit down, don't make a noise about this matter." ”

Yang Xuelihuo came back to her senses, with a complicated look in her eyes, sat down slowly, and after a while, she was sincere to Pan and said, "I see, no wonder Pan Gongzi has amazing experience." ”

At this time, the loud voice of the owner Xie Yuanzhong came from the main hall, and said: "Fellow Daoists, please sit down, the old man announced the internal family affairs of Hanzhuang to the public today, which made you laugh." ”

Everyone in the hall smiled one after another, expressing their understanding, and words of comfort came one after another, even though Xie Yuanzhong regretted what he had done in his later years, but everyone admired him even more when they heard it.

The three of them looked at the main hall, only to see Xie Yuanzhong with a kind expression, holding a cup in his hand, muttering for a while, and then continuing: "This second thing is that some time ago, Lao Yu made friends with a like-minded person, and his words were extremely speculative. ”

At this time, a deep voice in the back hall interrupted the owner of the village, and said with a little joy: "The owner of the village is too famous, how dare you take on this honor." ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at the back hall, only to see that the bead curtain was opened by a middle-aged man who was as black as ink, the man had a square face with thick eyebrows, full forehead, tall figure, radiant appearance, full of smiles, and a kind of momentum that was not angry but mighty when he walked.

He strode to the top of the main hall, picked up a cup of hot tea on the coffee table, and smiled at Xie Yuanzhong: "Although the owner of the village is nearly 100 years old, his demeanor is the same as before. ”

Yu Shuang was picking up vegetables by herself, and suddenly suffocated when she heard the sound, and suddenly felt that this voice was a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere. He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man's figure, and seemed to feel a little familiar, but when he thought about it, he couldn't remember where he had seen it. He couldn't help frowning and pondering.

Pan Xincheng also looked back when he heard the voice, and saw that this person was outstanding in popularity, tall and tall, and stood in front of the hall with a taste of standing out from the crowd. He also faintly felt a little strange in his heart, although this person's appearance was very unfamiliar, but this kind of aura was definitely not a thing in the pool.

Yang Xueli's eyes were like water, looking at the middle-aged man in the hall coldly, the blood spirit fairy sword in her hand suddenly trembled, her bright eyes flowed, and she was alert, and said in a low voice to Shuang and Pan Xincheng: "This person is not good, we need to be more careful." ”

Pan Xincheng glanced back at her, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you Miss Yang for reminding me, I also have this kind of premonition." ”

Yu Shuang nodded lightly, and there was a little inexplicable excitement and panic in her heart.

Above the main hall, everyone's eyes fell on the owner Xie Yuanzhong, he looked up and smiled, and said to the middle-aged man: "Thank you for your honor, the old and the old are old, I can't imagine that I can meet a soulmate in my old age, it is really a happy thing in life, today we must drink this cup." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and drank it all with both hands.

After a while, someone got up and asked, "Master, who is this master?" Please introduce the owner of the village to us, so that I can also respect this honorable driver. ”

Master Xie Zhuang looked at him sideways, with a smile on his face, he put down the teacup in his hand and was about to speak. The middle-aged man took the first step, he glanced at the people in the hall, and said with a smile: "You are all righteous people, the old man is an idle cloud and a wild crane, a nameless person, today we can gather here, it is fate, the old man respects you a cup, and wishes the owner of the village a higher life than the sky." ”

When everyone heard this, they got up, picked up the teacup, and were about to raise their heads to drink, but unexpectedly, in the crowd, a person suddenly came out of the crowd, and his voice sounded a little sharp, holding the teacup and jokingly: "The owner can be so favored, I think there must be a great background, but I am very curious about the identity of the driver, if it is convenient, please tell me bluntly." ”

Yu Shuang looked at the man, and saw that the person who spoke was not tall, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and his appearance was quite funny, and even his voice sounded a little harsh.

The middle-aged man looked him up and down with his hands, there was a faint light in his eyes, and he smiled for a long time before he said lightly: "The old man told him bluntly, I am the master of the 'Ying Palace', and Emperor Xuan is also!"

......

The air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to have stopped.

"Smack"

I don't know whose teacup fell to the ground and fell apart.

This surprise was not trivial, and the faces of everyone in the hall changed greatly, and they were all dumbfounded, looking at Emperor Xuan incredulously. The people who came to the banquet were all righteous people, and they were naturally very clear about the power of the Demon Dao, although the reputation of the Ying Palace was not as good as that of the Demon Dao Qin Tianjiao, the Demon Domain, the Thunder God Temple, the Demon Dao Mountain and the Tongtian Gate, but in recent years, it has been in the limelight, although it is a rising star, but there is a faint tendency to rank among the pioneers of the Demon Dao.

The righteous people in the hall were stunned, and they didn't seem to have come to their senses, and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man was after a while, his eyes looked at the owner Xie Yuanzhong, and the halberd pointed out: "What is the purpose of the owner of the village to invite this demon demon here?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Xie Yuanzhong's body again, but they saw that Xie Yuanzhong seemed to have changed as if he had changed in an instant, his face was wrinkled like a knife, his lips were deflated, his face was dark yellow, his face was dead, and his eyes were as red as blood, and everyone was shocked when he saw it.

I saw him suddenly take a step forward, his head hung deeply, buried in his chest, and his body slowly emitted bursts of black gas, and he said angrily: "This third thing, the old man officially announced that Yijian Villa will devote himself to the Demon Dao from today onwards, and it is incompatible with the righteous path!"

"What?" everyone in the hall was taken aback for a moment, looking at each other, as if they couldn't accept this fact. This shock was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and they were stunned and could not come back to their senses.

Emperor Xuan stood proudly above the main hall, as if he had expected everyone's reaction, he stood with his hands in his hands, looking comfortable, without interrupting everyone's thoughts.

Xiao Jinghuan had been standing behind Xie Yuanzhong, standing side by side with the Purple Flag Hall Master, and at this moment, he slowly walked to Emperor Xuan's side, bowed in a low voice, and said, "Everything has been arranged, everything is in the plan." ”

Emperor Xuan looked at him sideways when he heard this, there was a lot of appreciation in his eyes, he patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, the old man really didn't see the wrong person." ”

The face of the Purple Flag Hall Master in the hall was pale, looking at the two people in front of him, he had already noticed that the behavior of the owner of Xie Zhuang was very different from the past, so he was surprised, there was also a trace of sanity remaining, he took a step forward, and said loudly to Xie Yuanzhong and Emperor Xuan in the hall: "My Yijian Villa has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and today it must not be broken in the hands of your Demon Dao Ying Palace, the old man is fighting this old bone, and he will die with you!"

Emperor Xuan's body did not move, but he turned his head to look at him, but unexpectedly, although the sword body was strong and heavy, the tip of the sword was only one step away from Emperor Xuan's throat, but it was like stabbing on a wall of qi, and he could no longer advance half a minute.

The Purple Flag Hall Master's face was pale, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, but he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and his hands clenched the sword technique, changing the law seal. Suddenly a strong wind rose in the main hall, everyone's clothes were rolled up, and the sword body was rushing to meet the storm, and the tip of the sword piercing the qi wall made a "gurgling" sound, but no matter how he urged the sword technique, it was still difficult to pierce half a point.

Xuan Huang sneered, his right hand pointed like a knife, standing in front of his chest, his left palm stretched out, the wall of qi dispersed, and the magic weapon fairy sword of the Purple Flag Hall Master was also shaken away, he grabbed the neck of the Purple Flag Hall Master, and took advantage of the situation, and the Purple Flag Hall Master's body was picked up by him.

Emperor Xuan's eyes were full of murder, and he was struggling in his palm, after all, the Purple Flag Hall Master was old, struggling but unable to break free. But the mouth is still difficult and awe-inspiring: "In the next life...... You can't kill demons and kill demons, and you ...... He will also turn into a ghost...... I want my life from you!"

Emperor Xuan smiled coldly and said, "Then wait until you become a powerful ghost and then come to find the old man!"

At the last moment, a blood-red sword, full of crimson light, rushed from the hall and stabbed straight at Emperor Xuan.

Emperor Xuan's eyes rolled and he snorted coldly: "Blood!"

His right palm stretched out towards the galloping blood, and the strange black qi suddenly spread from his body, and from his palm, there seemed to be an endless force, and when the blood-spirit sword actually touched this force, it was resisted by life, and it was frozen in mid-air.

Pan Xincheng turned over and jumped, and said, "Miss Yang, I'm here to help you." ”

The blue light of the Tianhe Mirror suddenly swirled in front of him, gradually turning from virtual to solid, and a light blue ice crystal dragon head was shot out from it, and it rushed towards Emperor Xuan uncontrollably.

Emperor Xuan's expression changed greatly when he saw this, and he didn't dare to be careless, he threw the body of the Purple Flag Hall Master down the hall, jumped up, and flew to the statue of the Daozun Sword, and the invisible force of Shicai dissipated, and the Blood Spirit Immortal Sword had no power to resist, and it slammed forward and nailed it to the wall of the main hall.

The Ice Crystal Dragon's Head also crashed into the air, blasting a large hole in the wall of the main hall.

It wasn't until now that everyone reacted, and they all rushed up to check the injuries of the Purple Flag Hall Master, only to see that his breath was already weak, and his life was on the verge of death.

No one in the hall noticed Yu Shuang's actions, there were tears in his eyes, his expression was excited, and his face turned red. Looking at Emperor Xuan in a daze, he slowly stood up from his seat, and said in a daze: "It's him, it's him, it must be him." His voice was mournful at first, then it gradually turned into a roar.

Pan Xincheng was engrossed in his vigilance at the moment, and was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly looked at him, frowning, "What's wrong with Shuang'er?"

Yang Xueli's pretty face was furious, and she stood side by side with Pan Xincheng, the two of them stood in front of everyone with their hands on the law, and when they heard the words, they also looked at him, her bright eyes were shining, but they were the same as Pan Xincheng, full of doubts.

Yu Shuang took a deep breath, his mood seemed to calm down slightly, and he finally remembered that Emperor Xuan was the one who had attacked him and Ouyang Ziyi in Yancheng a few months ago. He gasped slightly, and said loudly to Pan Xincheng: "Uncle Pan, the deaths of my father and my mother must have nothing to do with him!"

Pan Xincheng changed color in astonishment, his eyes turned to Emperor Xuan, his heart was full of anger, and he shouted: "Demon Dao Demon, no matter how many unknown secrets there are in Yijian Villa, today Pan will definitely ask you to ambush you in Yijian Villa!"