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There were a few flickering candles, but they only made the place darker.

This is a secret room.

There was also a table in the chamber, and a man wrapped in a black robe was standing in front of it.

At this moment, he was staring at a sword placed on the table. A black long sword, the blade of the sword is two inches below the sword ear, and there is a mountain peak pattern, with clouds and mist in between.

The man was wrapped in a black robe except for a pair of eyes, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

However, his eyes are very distinct. He looked at the sword on the table fixedly, his eyes looking obsessed. It seemed to be joy, and it seemed to be painful, but in the end, it all turned into hatred.

It's a hatred that goes deep into the marrow. It was this hatred that had made him fall into the devil and go crazy.

Then, the man's gaze suddenly became feverish. However, it was only for a moment, but it was completely cold, and then he said lightly: "Come in."

With a "squeak", the door of the secret room was slowly pushed open, and a man slowly walked in.

At this moment, if there was a disciple of the Ethereal Peak here, he would definitely be surprised. Because the person who just walked in was actually the only person in power in the Ethereal Peak-Yuan Ao, one of the Seven Pavilion Masters.

Yuan Ao walked in, stood down behind the black-robed man, and said respectfully, "I don't know why the Lord called me?"

If you look closely, you will find that Yuan Ao's legs are shaking incessantly at this time. The black-robed man in front of him had scared him to such a degree?

The black-robed man turned his back to Yuan Ao and said lightly: "Do you know that the person who stood in your position before was your senior brother Duanmu Jing"?

Yuan Ao shuddered and said, "I know."

The black-robed man sighed and asked, "Do you know why we ended up in a crushing defeat in the last battle at the Ethereal Peak?"

Yuan Ao gritted his teeth and said, "Because of Yang Xiaofeng."

The black-robed man shook his head and said, "You're wrong. The previous fiasco was not because of Yang Xiaofeng, but because I underestimated another person."

"Luo Qingyu"?

The man in black seemed to have a little appreciation in his voice, and even smiled and said, "Yes, it's Luo Qingyu." I had never taken this person in my eyes before, but now I understand that Luo Qingyu is really much stronger than Luo Wenbin. Speaking of which, it was my mistakes that led to this fiasco."

Yuan Ao hurriedly said: "Lord, don't say that, in fact, it's okay to do this, it was not our people who died in the last battle of Ethereal Peak." Take those hidden elders, if they lived, they were afraid that they would ruin our plans, and now that they are dead, it is better. Anyway, we haven't lost the slightest bit of strength, and even if those people don't die, they won't necessarily be at our mercy. Moreover, after this battle, it just gave Lin Xiong and Luo Qingyu a false impression that they mistakenly thought that everything was over."

The black-robed man felt very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Very good, then what do you think we should do next"?

A slight smile flashed on Yuan Ao's face, and he said, "Needless to say, next, it's time to launch a general attack on the Fengyue Sect and the Falling Snow Valley."

"Yes, it's time to launch a general attack...... the black-robed man nodded, and suddenly asked again, "By the way, how is the situation at Ethereal Peak?"

Yuan Ao suddenly smiled and said, "Rest assured, now the Seven Pavilion Masters of the Ethereal Peak Except for Song Wuliang, all the rest have been attached to us."

"In this way, Song Wuliang is an exception"?

"Indeed".

The black-robed man said lightly: "Then you will find an opportunity to kill him."

Yuan Ao's body shook, and after staring at the black-robed man's back for a while, he nodded, "Yes."

The black-robed man waved his hand and signaled, "Then you can go back."

"Yes", Yuan Ao retreated. Seriously, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly heard the black-robed man say again: "However, there are still two people for you to solve before this, to be precise, there is only one person left now, and I have already arranged the other one."

Yuan Ao frowned and said, "I don't know if it's those two people"?

"Xiaofeng and Luo Qingxue".

"What's ......", Yuan Ao exclaimed: "Yang Xiaofeng is not dead yet"?

"Yes, ......", the black-robed man seemed to feel a little sorry, and said lightly: "I don't know why, Xiaofeng always seems to be unable to die"?

Yuan Ao couldn't help but shake his head and said: "This is really surprising, I can't imagine that Yang Xiaofeng fell from the cliff behind Qingshui Villa, and he didn't even die."

The black-robed man sighed: "There is a deep pool at the bottom of the cliff behind the mountain, and I already knew that Xiaofeng couldn't die. So I sent someone to inquire about it early, and sure enough, half a month ago, news came that he was rescued by a fisherman downstream."

Yuan Ao groaned: "Then what should we do now"?

The black-robed man said lightly: "I got the news half a month ago, and in the past half a month, no other news has come back."

Yuan Ao was puzzled: "What do you mean"?

The black-robed man said: "Xiaofeng was indeed alive half a month ago, but whether he is still alive now, I don't know."

Yuan Ao still didn't understand.

The black-robed man had no choice but to add: "At the same time as I got the news, I sent thirty-seven demons to solve Xiaofeng's ......."

Yuan Ao's face was bloodless in an instant, and he almost jumped up in fright, his eyes stared at the black-robed man, and after a long time, he was stunned and asked, "The Lord just said that you sent thirty-seven demons to solve Yang Xiaofeng"?

The black-robed man didn't seem surprised at all by Yuan Ao's reaction, and nodded lightly: "Not bad."

Yuan Ao confirmed again: "Thirty-seven"?

"Yes".

"I can't figure it out".

The black-robed man smiled and asked, "Where can't you figure it out?"

Yuan Ao shook his head and said, "I have to admit that although Yang Xiaofeng is indeed terrifying, it will not be able to dispatch thirty-seven demons at once." Back then, when we destroyed the Qingshui Villa, we only dispatched more than 300 people."

The black-robed man asked, "So, do you think it's too much to use thirty-seven demons to deal with Xiaofeng people?"

Yuan Ao said: "Of course."

The black-robed man asked again, "Very good." However, you have forgotten the ghostly endings of Blood Shura, Tea Boss, Poisonous Wasp, and Duanmu Jing. Could it be that you have forgotten that on the night of the destruction of Qingshui Villa, Li Muqing killed more than 30 of us with Xiaofeng, who had passed out in a coma?"

Yuan Ao disagreed, and said: "Of course I haven't forgotten this, but no matter what, Yang Xiaofeng is not Li Muqing. Moreover, even if Li Muqing came by himself, thirty-seven demons would be enough to solve him."

The black-robed man suddenly smiled. However, there is only resentment and hatred in this laughter.

Hearing such laughter, Yuan Ao's body suddenly trembled again, and after a while, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Fortunately, the man in black just laughed casually, and then said: "Regardless of whether the demon demon has solved Xiaofeng or not, you'd better send someone to kidnap Luo Qingxue, and when the time comes, she will be a trump card against Luo Qingyu."

Yuan Ao didn't even answer this time, and went out as if he was running away.

The black-robed man finally turned around and seemed to smile, and then his sleeve robe flicked slightly, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the secret room.

In fact, it wasn't the wind, it was just the energy emanating from the man's body.

Under this momentum, the candle flames that were already bright and uncertain were completely extinguished in an instant.

The secret room was completely black in an instant.

"Alas......".

I don't know how long later, a faint sigh suddenly came from the darkness.

I don't know why, I only heard the man's voice seem to be a little sad, and muttered: "Feng'er, Feng'er, I really hope that you can't die this time, so that I can see how much Li Muqing has taught you in the past ten years......."