Yi Xunfeng no longer responded, allowing Cheng Ge to turn around and leave.

Originally, Cheng Ge was walking quickly, but as he walked, he suddenly stopped again.

He thought in his heart: "Since Yi Xunfeng didn't go out to kill Yu Po, then whose blood is on his sword? ca, could it be ......?"

After thinking about it, Cheng Gemo's eyes suddenly turned cold, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, and his face was like a ghost.

"Take care!" Before stepping out of the door again, he said to Yi Xunfeng again.

He didn't expect it, he didn't expect it at all, Yi Zhuofeng would be so ruthless and daring, so arrogant and alone.

His eyes were filled with evil qi, and he could have been healed by Tang Yuying......

Yi Xunfeng was still silent, but the corners of his lips rose slightly, hooking up a perfect arc.

Since Yu Po died, everyone felt that something very important was missing from this ship. Also because of the death of Yu Po, the speed of the big ship dropped sharply, and it almost came to a standstill.

The island that was about to be reached was once again out of reach because of the stagnation of the big ships.

After Cheng Ge left, Yi Xunfeng finally wrinkled his eyebrows tightly, and his expression was sad and miserable. Because there was another unbearable pain that permeated his eyes.

Despite the position of his eyes, there are no eyes anymore.

If his eyes were still there, the evil qi on his eyes would have flowed into his whole body like venom, and his whole body would have died a long time ago.

Just as he was groaning in pain and hissing, another black shadow, like a ghost, flashed at his door.

"Who?" Yi Xunfeng suddenly turned his head and asked urgently. At the same time, the Chengying Sword in his hand immediately attacked, and stabbed towards the door at a speed.

At first glance, the cold light of the Chengying Sword reached the throat of the comer.

However, what was even colder than the sword light of the Chengying Sword was the cold aura on Yi Xunfeng's body.

However, now his momentum did not scare the comers or the Black Sacrifice in the slightest. Instead, the Black Priest smiled wryly, and then slowly stretched out his right hand and gently pulled away his sword.

"Turbidity, I'm my own ......," the black priest told him very calmly and coldly. Then, he walked into the room again, his left hand behind his back.

Yi Turbidity Wind has no strength or physical strength, and they can all see it.

Because of the black sacrifice's yin and yang strange words, the corners of Yi Xunfeng's lips twitched slightly, and he said very slowly, word by word: "Who is with your own people? Ghost Domain Demon Venerable...... Black Sacrifice ......"

Because Yi Xunfeng shouted his name, the black priest just wanted to applaud. But at this time, he was holding something in his left hand.

So, he just deliberately chuckled out loud and said, "Turbidity Wind is worthy of growing up in Tianyi Sect, well-informed, and discerning people. Even if you only glanced at me on the deck yesterday, you could easily see through my identity. ”

"What are you doing here?" Yi Xunfeng asked directly, not wanting to talk nonsense at all. Because he was really powerless, he had no choice but to drop his sword.

As he got closer and closer, he told him very slowly, "I have come here to give you a priceless treasure that you can't see......

Suddenly, Yi Xunfeng frowned very suspiciously, and his eyebrows were full of murderous aura that could not be dispersed. At the same time, he was also quite curious.

The Black Priest pursed his lower lip again, and then his left hand was finally taken out of his back......

I saw that on his left hand, there were two dark blue eyes. They look bloody, so hideous, so terrifying, and at the same time smart and bright.

Although Yi Xunfeng couldn't see it, he felt something very strongly, and his face turned pale again.

The black priest directly told him: "The eyes of the Immortal Condor are the only eyes in this world that can see the Immortal Grass when it is invisible. I cleaned up the corpse of the Immortal Condor without telling everyone, just to gouge out its eyes and give it to you......"

After listening to Hei Matsui's words, the corners of Yi Xunfeng's lips twitched even more, and he wanted to cry and laugh. Because all this suddenly happened to him, it was too unbelievable for him.

Because Yi Xunfeng didn't respond for a long time, the black priest kept staring at him, and asked, "How is it?

When staring at Yi Turbidity, Black Sacrifice's gaze was also extremely complicated, unlike when he stared at others before, there was only violence and ruthlessness in his eyes.

"What do you want me to do for you?" because he was really puzzled, so after a long time, Yi Xunfeng also asked directly.

Unexpectedly, the Black Priest chuckled again, shook his head and explained, "I said I'll give it to you." Since it is a gift, it is gratuitous. I don't need you to do anything for me. ”

"Why?" Yi Xunfeng asked again, very puzzled in his heart.

The Black Priest's gaze took his eyes off his face for a moment, and he looked at the Condor Eyes in his hand. I saw that the eyes of the Condor seemed to be still alive, and the dark blue pupils were as deep, beautiful, and wonderful as the sea.

Then, he told Yi Xunfeng in a serious tone: "Because I want to help you." You have been blinded by Yu Po's demonic spirit. Isn't it?"

"Da Demon Evil Qi?" Yi Turbidity Wind was incomprehensible and repetitive, and his voice became weak and thin.

The Black Priest nodded again and continued to tell him, "Inside Yu Po's crutch is the Da Demon Sword, which is extremely similar to the Chengying Sword. And the Da Demon Sword was created by the Lingshu of Coriander Mountain. Later, when Lingshuzi became a demon, he handed over the Da Demon Sword to his left protector, Yu Yu, that is, Yu Po. With your current strength, you can't deal with Da Demon Qi. You're right to have completely ruined your eyes. Otherwise, when the evil qi spreads to the rest of your body, your skin will slowly decay, all your hair will fall out, and your limbs will become paralyzed......"

"How can it be so far involved?" When he entered the illusion space before, he saw that the true owner of this ship was the Protector of the Sea of Clouds. But he wouldn't have thought that the Protector of the Sea of Clouds was the spiritual son of the Coriander Mountain.

Now that the Black Priest has told him, he naturally understands.

However, he was puzzled. Why did this man suddenly appear on this ship, and why did he deliberately come to befriend him and tell him this? Could it be...... In order to lure him into a demon?

"Then why are you helping me?" Hmph, it's certainly not out ......of kindness or sympathy," Yi Xunfeng said coldly after a while.

The Black Priest wouldn't tell Yi Xunfeng about his identity for the time being, because he knew that even if he did, Yi Xunfeng wouldn't believe it.

He said, "No. Doing whatever I want and enjoying myself is my consistent character. Believe that, you've heard of it, too?"

Black Sacrifice gave such a senseless and perfunctory answer, and Yi Xunfeng naturally didn't believe it, and said coldly: "Thank you very much." I don't need to. ”

Suddenly, the black priest stared at the turbid wind again, and his eyes became full of surprise and puzzlement, and asked, "You don't need it, would you rather be blind for the rest of your life?"

Yi Xunfeng quickly said, "There is nothing wrong with being blind. Sometimes seeing too much with the eyes doesn't necessarily mean happiness. It will never be seen, and the soul may gradually calm down. ”

Suddenly, the thick body of the Black Sacrifice trembled, Yi Turbidity Wind would be such a person, he never thought of it before. He had also heard about Yi Xunfeng before, and his understanding of Yi Xunfeng was not like this. The turbidity he knew before was ruthless, famous, and ambitious.

And the one in front of me is not at all. So, what exactly changed him?

In this way, of course, the black priest was also angry, and his tone was very dissatisfied, and said: "You pursue peace of soul? Hmph, I really don't know how thick the sky is! If you have no eyes, you are a wasted person, and many people can easily kill you! And let me tell you, only the souls of the dead are the most peaceful! People live in the world, fighting, killing, and robbing are eternal and unchanging laws! If you want to pass comfortably, there is no door! Even if you don't trample on others, one day, others will bully you for various reasons!"

Yi Xunfeng was completely silent again, silent, and his eyebrows were tightly pressed. To him, there was nothing wrong with the Black Sacrifice's words.

Because of Yi Xunfeng's silence, the black priest smiled treacherously again, leaned forward quietly, leaned into his ear, and reminded him in an extremely low voice: "Also, don't you like Shi Chenghuan's daughter? You look like this, how can you protect her in the future? You don't even have eyes, after you arrive at Lidao, how can you go to find that fairy grass? If you can't get that fairy grass, after returning to Tianyi Sect, how can you make a difference to Pu Yan? Your father Yi Qian's death, how can you figure it out in the future?"

Because the Black Priest asked so much in a row, and said so much, suddenly, Yi Xunfeng's slender sword eyebrows became like two knives again.

"You're not the Black Priest, who are you?" he asked the Black Priest with a little excitement. Not only did the black priest know a lot, but he also knew about the matter between him and Pu Invade, and he really didn't expect it and felt extremely strange.

The Black Sacrifice remained calm. After smiling lightly, he whispered in Yi Xunfeng's ear, "I am the Black Sacrifice." It's just that before I became a demon, I had another important identity......"

"What identity?" Yi Xunfeng asked in a low voice.

The black priest replied word by word and very lightly: "Broken, Hong." ”

Just after he finished speaking, Yi Xunfeng's tall body shook suddenly, and his spirit seemed a little trance......

If the golden year does not come again, it will be difficult to regain the morning in one day. Be encouraged in time, and the years will not treat others. In the blink of an eye, it's the end of the day again.

After checking the ship again, Cheng Ge came to Tang Yuying's room. It just so happened that Shi Ruge was also there.

Shi Ruge was sitting on Tang Yuying's bed, munching on melon seeds. Seeing Cheng Ge coming, she hurriedly stopped eating melon seeds and looked at Cheng Ge with joy.

"Cheng Ge, how is it? How did Yu Po die, do you figure it out?" she asked Cheng Ge, her voice as soft and crisp as ever, like a nightingale whispering,

Cheng Ge walked directly in front of her, and then stopped to look at her, crossed his hands on his waist and said, "How can you figure it out so quickly? You think I'm a god? You can honestly explain to me first, how did your hand hurt?"

Because Cheng Ge asked this question, Shi Ruge's spirit immediately seemed to wilt a lot.