Xiao Jinghuan was shocked and shouted: "Senior-"

"Hum—"

Emperor Xuan's body turned into a cloud of black gas in the night sky and dissipated. The figures in the field happened to be reversed, and now Emperor Xuan was in the dark, and Xie Yuanzhong was in the light.

However, looking at Xie Yuanzhong's face, there didn't seem to be a trace of panic, his eyes scanned the surroundings, opened his mouth slightly, his voice was extremely old, and he said hoarsely: "Don't you want to see the sword style of my Yijian Villa? Why don't you dare to come out and make a break with the old man, a half-dead man?"

A voice, extremely low, came from the sky: "Supreme Mind Method, the ghost has appeared!"

In the sky, all the stars suddenly disappeared, and the sky was pitch black. In the dark night sky, suddenly the demonic aura was permeated, and several figures slowly fell from it, all of them flashed with a strange red light, Xiao Jinghuan looked up, but it was twelve ghostly ghosts.

Xiao Jinghuan was shocked, only to see that these twelve figures all lowered their heads, their heads were scattered, and their appearances were hideous and terrifying, some were male and female, some were fat and some were thin, and their eyes were all focused on Xie Yuanzhong's figure.

They were falling faster and faster, getting closer and closer to Xie Yuanzhong, with a terrible roar in their mouths, and their teeth and claws were dancing, as if they were looking for a host.

Xie Yuanzhong's white eyebrows were slightly frowned, he smiled coldly, looked up at these ghostly ghosts, and said disdainfully: "Side door, look at the sword!"

With that, he stepped forward and greeted those powerful ghosts, and the Yi Shen Immortal Sword in his hand swiped in front of him, drawing a fan-shaped sword qi, and then spread out from the sword body to those ghostly ghosts.

Although the Netherworld Fierce Ghost looked vicious, it didn't seem to have great power, and this sword qi quickly swept away all the twelve ghost shadows, and then these powerful ghosts and Yishen sword qi all dissipated in the night sky.

Xie Yuanzhong stood in the air, holding the sword in one hand, and shouted towards the sky above where the demonic energy was at its peak: "If you don't come out again, the old decay will break the formation!"

Xiao Jinghuan stood on the ground, his body shook when he heard this, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart.

"Supreme Dao Method, Nirvana!" Emperor Xuan's voice came from the sky low and loud again.

The sky is depressed, and the heavens and the earth are slaughtered.

Xie Yuanzhong's body suddenly shook, and he felt that his surroundings seemed to have changed, he looked up at the sky, but he was startled, in the gloomy sky, a pair of bright eyes suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be only these two ancient well-free eyes left between heaven and earth, and his body was as small as an ant compared to it.

What's even more weird is that all the thoughts in his mind were invaded by those weird eyes, and he suddenly understood that the ghost path technique driven by Emperor Xuan just now was just to delay time in order to enable this set of eyebrows and heart technique, and he was negligent for a while, as if he had fallen into Emperor Xuan's "Charming Heart Demon Technique", and he didn't even seem to be able to move his body at this moment.

"......Boom" A Zen staff, flashing with incomparably brilliant golden light, hit Xie Yuanzhong's back heavily from behind, Xie Yuanzhong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell from mid-air like gravel, falling heavily to the ground.

Xiao Jinghuan's eyes lit up, and he ran towards Xie Yuanzhong, only to find that Xie Yuanzhong's back was already blurred with flesh and blood, and it seemed that he was powerless to return to the sky.

He flipped Xie Yuanzhong's body, only to see the blood in Xie Yuanzhong's mouth flowing outward like a spring, it turned out that he was already so old.

Xiao Jinghuan frowned, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and had mixed feelings in his heart. The hatred oppressed by this person was immediately vented, but after the catharsis, it seemed that only an inexplicable loss remained. He quietly looked at the once respected owner, looked at the eyes full of the city, and was speechless.

There was a loud "poof".

Xiao Jinghuan's expression froze, and he looked back, but saw that Emperor Xuan's figure suddenly fell from the sky, as if he was unstable, half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath in his mouth.

He turned around and helped Xuan Huang up, looked around him, and said in a low voice, "Senior, how are you?"

Emperor Xuan waved his hand slowly, stroked his chest with one hand, and said slowly: "The old man is fine, but it has cost a lot of true yuan. As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Xie Yuanzhong, who was lying on the ground and dying, and said slowly: "This old guy is really unusual, I didn't expect that your Yijian Villa is also a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden." ”

Xiao Jinghuan smiled bitterly, looked at Xie Yuanzhong, his eyes were complicated, and he pondered for a long time before he said lightly: "Yijian Villa has nothing to do with Zaixia, and Zaixia will be a member of the 'Ying Palace' in the future." ”

Emperor Xuan smiled slightly, took two steps forward, slowly squatted down, looked at Xie Yuanzhong, and said slowly: "If it weren't for the old man's failure to take revenge a few months ago and be ruined by someone to destroy the cultivation of the Three Realms, how could he have gone to such great lengths?"

Xie Yuanzhong's eyes slowly moved to Emperor Xuan, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. His face was already bloodless, and there was a tear in his eyes, and life was quietly leaving this old body.

Xiao Jinghuan frowned, and suddenly said, "Senior, you killed him, how will the birthday banquet be held tomorrow?"

Emperor Xuan smiled faintly, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, the old man has his own clever plan, and everything will act according to the plan tomorrow." ”

Xiao Jinghuan was stunned for a moment, and arched his hand: "Obey." ”

At dawn, there was a faint glimmer of light in the sky.

The righteous people who came to congratulate Xie Yuanzhong on his birthday were arranged in the "Cloud Sky Pavilion" of Yijian Villa, which is located in the southwest corner of Yijian Villa and is one of the four large courtyards of Yijian Villa.

Yu Shuang got up early and walked out of the door, but looking at his look, it was a little listless, last night for some reason, a series of nightmares followed, making his mind disordered, as soon as he closed his eyes, there were bursts of bloody pictures flashing in his mind, so scared that he barely closed his eyes in the second half of the night, and his eyes were a little bloated at the moment. He took a few steps down the stairs, sat down on the steps, stared blankly, supported his cheek with his hand, and after a moment he was stunned.

The air on Yijian Villa was very cold and a little humid. There are four rooms in the courtyard where he lives, and Pan Xincheng lives next door to him, and the two houses opposite him are the residences of the three of Liu Yangshan.

In the center of the small courtyard was a bare willow tree, which looked old, and its branches hung luxuriantly above the roof. Coupled with the immortal aura in the village, the roots of the tree seem to be buried deep in the clouds, and it looks remarkable.

Yu Shuang sat on the steps for a long time, and suddenly felt bored, he got up, raised his steps, opened the gate of the courtyard, and made a "squeak" sound.

The road was very wide, the clouds were filled, the lights of Yijian Villa had long been extinguished, and the sky was hazy, only a faint light sprinkled from the night sky.

He raised his steps and walked forward a few steps, and just walked around a corner, he suddenly noticed a strange figure not far ahead, stopping in two steps and three steps in a flash.

He frowned, but he saw that the sky was hazy, and he couldn't see the person's face clearly, but the clothes of Yijian Villa were very eye-catching.

The figure of the man felt quite familiar to Yu Shuang, he frowned and walked a few steps towards the man, looked at it carefully, but was startled, and bowed his hand and said, "Thank you!"

That person was the owner of the village, Xie Yuanzhong, and I saw that his body seemed to be faintly exuding an eerie black aura, with his head bowed, and his behavior was strange. He turned a deaf ear to Frost's words, didn't even look at him, and walked slowly forward.

Xie Yuanzhong's body walked in front of Yu Shuang, Yu Shuang was puzzled in his heart, frowned and said: The sky is not yet bright, what is the owner of Xie Zhuang doing here alone?

He turned his head slowly, looking at Xie Yuanzhong's back with a suspicious face, how could he be fine last night, but he had become so old after only a few hours? Many questions came to him in his heart, but he didn't wait for him to think about it.

In the corner of her eye, she found a white figure standing outside the door at some point, holding a sword as red as blood in her hand, her face was like frost, her expression was indifferent, and a pair of bright eyes were also quietly looking at Xie Yuanzhong's figure.

It wasn't until Xie Yuanzhong's figure also walked past her that she lightly withdrew her gaze, looked at Yu Shuang, and said suspiciously: "What's wrong with Uncle Xie?"

Yu Shuang was stunned for a moment, shook her head, and said, "Senior Sister Yang, you're awake." I don't know what's wrong with the owner. ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Yang Xueli's bright eyes, and she suddenly looked down at the "Blood Spirit" sword in her hand, the sword body suddenly trembled slightly, and then flashed a faint red light.

Yang Xueli's complexion changed greatly, and she frowned and said to Shuang: "Come here!"

Yu Shuang was shocked, walked over quickly, and said, "Senior Sister Yang, has something happened?"

Yang Xueli didn't say much, grabbed Yu Shuang's arm, pulled him into the courtyard, quickly closed the door, and then looked out through the crack in the door.

Yu Shuang was puzzled and was about to ask, but at this moment, she suddenly heard the sound of the two talking outside the door.

"Senior, although this technique is powerful and has the effect of reviving the dead, he is still a little worried, his behavior is really very different from the past, and he is worried that he will not be able to hide it from the righteous people. ”

"It's okay, don't look at him like this, the old man has spent too much real yuan tonight, just let the old man breathe a little. ”

"Senior, you are really powerful, and I admire you so much. ”

“......”

The voice gradually became blurred, it seemed that the two of them had gone away, among the voices of these two people, one Yu Shuang seemed to feel a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, he scratched his head, frowned and thought about it, but he couldn't remember it for a long time.

At this time, Yang Xueli also slowly straightened up, turned around, there were many doubts in her eyes, she pondered something, and muttered for a long time before whispering to the frost: "It's not dawn yet, where are you going?"

Yu Shuang hesitated for a moment and said, "I can't sleep, I had a nightmare last night and want to go out to breathe." ”

Yang Xueli looked him up and down, half-convinced of his words, rolled her eyes, and said: "I think this birthday banquet is a little strange, what you and I saw just now hope that Yu Gongzi can keep it secret for the time being, don't startle the snake." ”

Yu Shuang muttered and nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then what should we do?"

Yang Xueli pondered for a while, and said lightly: "This matter is quite tricky, and even Uncle Xie has a lot of weirdness. You go and tell Mr. Pan that it's best to leave now. With that, she turned and walked straight to the room.

Yu Shuang looked at her back and wondered, "Then what should you do?"

Yang Xueli paused when she heard this, turned her back to him and said: "I am a disciple of the righteous path, and Master Xie Zhuang is my uncle, so I can't stand idly by." With that, she walked briskly to the house and closed the door.

Yu Shuang was stunned in place, and his heart was also in turmoil, he naturally didn't want to cause any trouble, and it was naturally best to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. But after thinking about it again, I just left, and it seemed that I couldn't feel at ease.

The sky has gradually brightened, Yu Shuang quickly pushed open the door of Pan Xincheng's room, Pan Xincheng has gotten up at this moment, is grooming himself, was startled by this sound, he turned around and saw that it was Yu Shuang, then put his mind at ease, and said: "It's Shuang'er, why are you panicking early in the morning?"

Yu Shuang's face was a little pale, and there was a slight gasp in his mouth, he told Pan Xincheng all the strange things he had seen, Pan Xincheng also frowned when he listened, although this matter sounded a little ridiculous, but he did not question what Shuang said.

Pan Xincheng wiped his face, sat on the chair, looked at Yu Shuang, and said slowly: "So, Master Xie Zhuang really colluded with the Demon Dao?"

Yu Shuang slowly shook his head and said, "I don't know, his face looks very old, and he looks gloomy and terrifying." It was almost two people from the one we saw in the main hall last night. ”

Pan Xincheng frowned and doubted, "Can you conclude that this person is the owner of Xie Zhuang?"

Yu Shuang's face looked firm, and he resolutely said: "It's true, what Shuang'er saw with her own eyes." ”

Pan Xincheng slowly looked out the window, there was also a look of surprise in his eyes, and he pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "What is Miss Yang going to do?"

Yu Shuang paused and said, "She doesn't want to go." Uncle Pan, what are we going to do then?"

Pan Xincheng smiled faintly, got up slowly, and said, "Since the matter has come to this, we might as well take a look at what kind of medicine is sold in the throat of this Xie Zhuang owner." ”