It's no wonder that Han Xuemei was so surprised, although she was unwilling to conclude that the mysterious person in the coffin of this abandoned Yizhuang was Yun Canghai, the head of Shushan, but she was also a little sure.

First of all, although the voice is much lower and hoarse, it is still somewhat similar to the voice of Yun Canghai.

Secondly, the cultivation of the person in the coffin can really be described as an exaggeration in the past, Han Xuemei almost couldn't make a move under him, and the black spirit witch with all the means was fighting with that person just now, and he didn't have the upper hand.

In the whole world, except for a few people such as Yun Canghai, Mu Yi, Mr. Ghost, and the Venerable Master of the Common Sky, no one can do this.

However, according to reliable information, Mr. Ghost, who is full of ghosts, as early as a few days ago, he and the Demon Sect's Barbarian Sanctuary Xuanhuo Altar feathered into immortals, and Mu Yi, the palace master of the Xuanbing Palace, was almost completely wasted after being beaten through the golden pill by the demon god, and now he is no longer satisfied with his young face and is aging day by day.

As for the Venerable Master of Pukong, he is one of the four great monks of the Jiaye Temple, and he is highly respected, and it is impossible to hide in the ghostly coffin.

In addition, this is the foot of Shu Mountain, and it is the most likely place to fall into the demon path and lose your mind

Han Xuemei exclaimed at the coffin: "Uncle Master, is it you?"

The lid of the red lacquered coffin suddenly shook, and I don't know what was going on, it suddenly shook and made a dull sound.

Black Spirit Witch's pale face suddenly changed, he looked at the red lacquered coffin with a frown, and said word by word: "Could it be that Your Excellency is the head of Shu Mountain?"

Quiet, quiet, deathly quiet.

There was only the slight whining of the yin wind in Yizhuang.

Time passed little by little, the atmosphere became more and more weird, and the temperature in the entire Yizhuang began to slowly drop in the unknown, and finally, the cold temperature of dripping water into ice was almost reached.

After a long time, Han Xuemei finally couldn't help it, took a step, and cautiously walked towards the red flag coffin.

Unexpectedly, Han Xuemei's movements seemed to break the balance in Yizhuang, and the black spirit witch was like an electric shock, her face changed greatly, and she shouted, "Don't go over"

As he spoke, the black spirit witch's body flew up in the air, like a black goshawk, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Han Xuemei.

At this moment, that strange red blood light reappeared, and it stabbed directly into the shoulder of the Black Spirit Witch, which was actually a sword

Three feet and seven inches, the whole body is blood red, the style is ancient, and it is impossible to tell what kind of material is the fairy sword refined

Zhutian Ancient Sword

The person in the coffin was indeed Yun Canghai

I don't know why, the Black Spirit Witch was originally the enemy of Shu Mountain, but tonight he saved Han Xuemei's life twice, if Han Xuemei took a step forward just now, she would immediately be seriously injured by the Zhutian Ancient Sword, and she would be seriously injured if she didn't die.

"You"

Han Xuemei's expression changed instantly, and before she could react, she saw that the Black Spirit Witch endured the severe pain, and reached out and pulled out the Zhutian Ancient Sword inserted in her right shoulder.

In the yin wind whistling, the black spirit witch snorted, and he couldn't control it in his hand, and the Zhutian Ancient Sword suddenly broke free and flew away, hanging above the red lacquered coffin.

The Black Spirit Witch shouted: "Hurry up, he has been possessed by the demon in his heart, lost his mind, you and I are probably not her follow-up, go quickly"

Han Xuemei is not a fool, seeing Yun Canghai hiding in the coffin, she knew that most of this person was already incurable, but she was very puzzled, that day in the reincarnation hall, Yun Canghai was obviously hit hard by Shangguan Yundun, why it was only in five days, it seemed that all of them had recovered, and the Dao Xing seemed to be much more powerful than before, and even the Black Spirit Witch did not have the strength to fight.

"I want to go"

Yun Canghai's gloomy laughter came from the red lacquered coffin, making people's scalps tingle.

I saw that the Heavenly Ancient Sword flew up again, shooting towards the Black Spirit Witch.

Han Xuemei was just about to escape from Yizhuang, when she heard the sound of the sword behind her, and when she looked back, she saw that the black spirit witch Zhou was shrouded by the sword of the Zhutian Ancient Sword.

She didn't hesitate at all, the Xuanshuang Divine Sword was full of white light, and the cold white sword qi turned into a small sword light like dust and smoke, which galloped up against the ears of the Black Spirit Witch, and hit the sword body of the Xutian Ancient Sword.

With a loud bang, the two divine swords collided in mid-air, and the energy that erupted shattered most of Yizhuang.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Xuemei flew up, reached out and grabbed the arm of the Black Spirit Witch, and directly dragged it out of Yizhuang, not daring to look back, she drove the divine sword to the night, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"Bang"

After the two of them had just escaped from the range of Yizhuang, there was a sudden roar of collapsed Yizhuang, and countless coffins and cyan wall tiles were shot in all directions by a powerful force, and many abandoned houses around were shaken and collapsed.

In the ruins, a tall figure slowly appeared, holding a blood-shining divine sword in his hand, his whole voice seemed to be wrapped in a black gas, only the red eyes were so dazzling and bright.

"Roar"

The sea of clouds roared in the sky, like a crazy and bloodthirsty beast, the wind was blowing, and the black gas was pervasive, like a demon god alive.

Southern Xinjiang, 100,000 mountains, west.

The Blood Yin Mountain, near the western part of the Great Mountain of Death, is the headquarters of the Netherworld Sect, an ancient sect of the Demon Sect.

Many years ago, one of the eight ancient witch clans in southern Xinjiang, the black witch clan lived near the Xueyin Mountain, and later experienced the changes of the years, the catastrophe of the sack, the black witch clan finally disappeared thousands of years ago, and integrated into the newly rising five tribes in southern Xinjiang.

About 1,500 years ago, the Demon Sect produced a brilliant character, named Xue Tian, in the cave of the Blood Yin Mountain where the Black Witch Clan lived in southern Xinjiang, he found the fourth volume of the classic Book of Heaven and the Netherworld, and obtained the supreme magic weapon Xuanyan Pearl, and since then he has been crazy in the world and created a lineage of the Netherworld.

It's a pity that after the death of the ghost king Xue Tian, the Demon Sect was once again divided internally, and the Netherworld Sect, the first major sect of the Demon Sect that was once glorious, has since declined and collapsed.

Until more than ten years ago, in order to unify the Holy Sect, the various factions within the Demon Sect began to recruit small sects, when the Sect Leader of the Netherworld Sect, the Qinghu Master, disobeyed the five major factions, so the five major factions joined forces to attack the Netherworld Sect, and in the end, only the sect leader Qinghu Venerable and his disciple Liu Haoyu survived.

Now, no one thought that only ten years later, the Netherworld Sect, which had almost been wiped out, flourished again, and under the moonlight, the crowd wearing the costumes of the Netherworld Sect swept through the mountains and came to the foot of the Blood Yin Mountain.

The Broken Dragon Stone has been opened, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Netherworld Sect walked into the ancient cave with torches.

A few days ago, Mr. Ghost, the Great Elder of the Demon Sect Temple, became an immortal, and Sun Hai became the new Temple Elder.

Since Mr. Ghost's death, the Netherworld Sect and the Temple have been completely separated, and Xiaoya has no reason to stay in the Temple anymore, so she led the disciples of the Netherworld Sect to leave the Temple and return to the place where the ancestor started.

Standing on the top of the high Blood Yin Mountain, looking at the countless Netherworld Sect disciples holding torches slowly walking into the belly of the mountain under her feet, Xiaoya's expression was a little sentimental, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart at the moment.

Not long after, a young man came out of the darkness, dressed in a black robe, black hair like ink, white skin, originally a bewitching and handsome man, however, he had two scars on his face, from the center of his eyebrows downward, covering the entire cheek, looking quite hideous.

It was Liu Haoyu.

The scar on his face was injured by the white bone whip of Hao Menglai, a disciple of the Yin Spirit Sect, when the five major factions surrounded and suppressed the Netherworld Sect.

Liu Haoyu stood silently behind Xiaoya, like a flower messenger who has been guarding Xiaoya for ten years, and in the eyes that Xiaoya can't see, there is a little tenderness and pity.

It's a pity that he seems to know that his face is ruined now, and he is not worthy of Xiaoya, but he has suppressed this intention in his heart, and he has never dared to reveal it for ten years.

Maybe for him, being able to look at her back so silently is enough in this life

The faint fragrance slowly drifted from Xiaoya's body, which was the fragrance of virginity, which formed a strong contrast with the faint rainbow seven-color miasma around.

Liu Haoyu happened to be standing downwind, smelling the faint familiar aroma in the air, which made him a little stupid.

After a long time, a low sigh came from the wind.

This low sigh was like thunder in Liu Haoyu's ears.

He said, "Sect Master, what's wrong with you, is it because we were driven out of the temple and heartbroken?"

Xiaoya shook her head and said, "No, the temple doesn't belong to us in the first place, this is the home of the Netherworld Sect, I'm not sad, I'm just worried about someone." ”

Liu Haoyu's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Sect Master, are you worried about Shushan Yun's little evil cloud son?"

The little girl looked up at the starry sky of the nine heavens, and said faintly: "Yes." He is just a fool, a fool, a big wood, where will he understand my intentions for him is now as I expected, there must be turmoil in Shushan, he is a nerd in the whirlpool, I don't know if he can get out of the whole body. ”

Liu Haoyu's face darkened again, and he muttered to himself: "He is not the only one in the world who is a fool, a fool, and a big wood."

"What are you talking about" Xiaoya didn't seem to hear Liu Haoyu's words clearly, tilted her head and glanced back at Liu Haoyu.

Liu Haoyu saw that the little girl had red lips and white teeth, and her appearance was delicate, and her big watery eyes looked back at him, and his face couldn't help but turn red.

He muttered, "No, it's nothing." By the way, sect master, you just said that Shushan is surging now, what does this mean, now that the catastrophe has been decided, Yuncanghai has made great contributions, and the fame of Shushan has reached an unprecedented height, is there any danger?"

The little girl's expression was restrained and said, " Many years ago, I heard my grandfather and master say, the Shushan faction's reversal array, although infinitely powerful, but it does not seem to be a demon array, but a fierce array, recently I wore seven black crystals on my wrist, there has been abnormal movement, faintly evil air rotation is uncertain, these seven black crystals are the eyes of the magic circle, although I took it down, but there is still some connection with the entire magic circle, when the reincarnation peak was warped, the six veins of the heavenly machine seal were opened, but the main peak of the reincarnation peak of the heavenly machine seal was not opened, I was very strange, and later in the southern Xinjiang sealing demon god, the dust broke to talk to me once, I only then learned that the reversal of the magic circle is extremely bad, the power of the backlash against the person who presides over the sword formation is even more unstoppable. ”

Speaking of this, she sighed deeply, with a sad face, and said: "In the past ten years, Yuncanghai has been born for the world, and twice forcibly opened the six-vein Heavenly Machine Seal, most of which have been eroded by evil qi, if I guessed correctly, today's Shushan faction looks calm and impermanent, but there must be an undercurrent surging inside, if Yuncanghai is really devoured by evil qi and sinks into the Demon Sea, then the battle for the head will inevitably cause civil strife in Shushan." ”

Xiaoya, this girl with two sky-high braids, was an innocent little girl ten years ago, and in just a few years, she was able to accurately analyze the things in Shushan, which is thousands of miles away.

This power of deduction, this scheming, is not innate, but has been taught to her by Mr. Ghost in the Demon Sect Temple in the past few years.

Mr. Ghost respects her as the only descendant of the ghost king Xue Tian, and not only selflessly tells her the ghost experience she has learned, but also teaches Xiaoya the art of war, strategy, human feelings, and observation of words and feelings.

Xiaoya is quite smart, she can understand everything, and she has been crawling and intriguing in the big dye vat of the Demon Sect for ten years, and she is no longer the innocent and kind little girl she was back then.

Liu Haoyu didn't expect that the magic circle on Shu Mountain, which was powerful enough to defy the sky, had such big drawbacks, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

He said, "What are you going to do with the sect master?"

Xiaoya said: "Now that we have safely arrived at the Blood Yin Mountain, the Blood Condensation Hall and the Hehuan Sect have suffered heavy losses in the beast and demon catastrophe, and they are powerless to deal with us at all, as for the ancient demon gate, hmph, it has already existed in name only, and almost all the masters in the sect have died in the Medicine King Valley, and it is not a problem, I plan to secretly go to Emei Mountain early tomorrow morning, I really let go of that nerd in my heart." ”

Liu Haoyu knew that if Xiaoya decided something, no one could change it, so he said, "I'll go with you." ”

Xiaoya said: "Well, that's fine. ”

At this moment, the Master of the Green Fox hurriedly walked from the mountainside, and the little girl was stunned for a moment, and said, "Grandpa Green Fox, what's wrong?"

The Venerable Green Fox had a strange expression and said, "Sect Master, there is an old man who wants to see you. ”

"Who is the old man"

"It's me. ”

A clean man's voice came from behind the Master of the Green Fox, and the little girl frowned and saw that it was a young man, dressed in purple, quite handsome.

After Xiaoya saw her appearance clearly, her face changed, and she lost her voice and said, "Qin Daoyi, you are not dead"

The person who came was Qin Daoyi, one of the six sons.

At the beginning, the Medicine King Valley was washed in the blood of the beast demon, and almost all the disciples in the valley were killed in battle, even the Demon Lord Mu Qingyang and others were not spared, so when Xiaoya saw Mu Qingyang's descendant disciple Qin Daoyi here, she couldn't help but be shocked.

Qin Daoyi slowly walked in front of Xiaoya, suddenly knelt down on one knee, and said, "Sect Master of the Ghost King, I know that you will come to Blood Yin Mountain in a day or two, and Qin has been waiting here for a long time. ”

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