The memories of blood and pain floated in front of his eyes, and Yan Qiyun's heart was extremely painful, but his expression became more and more lonely, even ruthless!

The extremes of two kinds of pain are presented on top of one person, which is embarrassing.

"My lord, the hall master is back!" In the darkness, a person walked out and reported to the wild goose.

Yan Qiyun didn't raise his head, just stared at the blood pool in front of him, and silently said to himself: "Gluttonous Hall, Buried Blood Hill, Wild Goose Song City." ”

The word city dragged the floor for a very long time in the heart of Yan Xiyun, and it seemed that he never wanted to stop, and the memory was inexplicably clear at this moment.

That year, in front of the Yange City, the man encountered a group of demons plotting, fought bloodily, and was finally tortured and killed in front of the city by the demon handsome.

Blood and tears flowed, and they were finally evaporated by the wild goose wandering clouds with true yuan.

With a flick of the black cloak, the goose under the pitch-black cloak got up and left, he was going to see the master of the gluttonous hall, his titular "father-in-law".

In the dark world, in the traditional demon hall, the demon handsome night gluttonous is hidden under the pitch-black cloak like everyone in the gluttonous hall.

"Meet the hall master (father)!"

The two major killers of the Night Blade and the Blood Blade glanced at the special existence of the Wind Blade Yan Qiyun as usual, they always thought that this guy who relied on his father was completely unqualified to become one of the three major killers of the Gluttonous Hall, but due to the rules of the hall, they couldn't do anything to Yan Qiyun, so they could only despise each other with their eyes.

As usual, the two of them were like air, and in the end, they were both poor people who had lost their hearts.

"Yun'er, tell me about the information you intercepted last time. Seeing that everyone had arrived, Ye Tao said.

"Yes, Father-in-law!" Yan Xiyun clenched his fists and said, "Three days ago, I intercepted and killed Mo Hao, the sword envoy of the East Sword Pavilion, in the Dark River, and found a jade slip from him that Mr. Long Wo gave to Song Si. However, he had already entrusted Han Mochen and Yu Tangtang, two guest elders, to go first. ”

Ye Tao nodded: "Han Mochen and Yu Tangtang are in the middle stage of the out-of-body period and the late stage of the Yuan Infant respectively, the former is good at swordsmanship, and the latter is good at formation, so I will hand it over to the two of you to lead the team to intercept and kill." ”

"Yes!" Nightblade and Bloodblade were overjoyed, and looked at the goose wandering clouds with defiant afterglow, and then stepped aside.

"What else do you have to say?" Suddenly, the night glutton's attitude changed, and he shouted angrily, and his powerful power dispersed, and he was only a line away from blowing away the cloak of the goose wandering clouds.

"I met Yue Yuqing, the city lord of Zifu City. "Yan Xiyun seems to have known that this would be the case. The voice of the reply still did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"And then!"

"Yue Xiaoqing told me that within a month, the Southern Sword Pavilion would destroy the city of law and let me leave. ”

"Why are you leaving?!"

"She sued me, I am the son of the former city lord of Yange City!"

"And do you know how he died?"

"Tortured and killed by my father-in-law!"

The atmosphere of silence, depression, and terror permeated the hall, and I don't know how long it took, the night gluttony laughed out loud and said three good words in a row.

"Then do you want to take revenge, such as killing this seat?" The empty door is completely exposed.

"Yes!" replied, Nightblade, Bloodblade, and the killers were shocked, their momentum changed, and their killing intent was like the wind. All of them converged on Yan Qianyun's body, and the hairs around Yan Qiyun's body stood up, as if he would be torn apart by the sword as long as he made the slightest movement.

"This seat is here, why don't you do it yet?"

"Don't dare!"

"Why don't you dare? This seat tortured and killed your biological father under the eyes of countless people and demons!"

"Because of fear!" replied Yan Qiyun calmly.

"Hahaha! good!" said the night glutton. "He is a good son of this throne. If this seat gives you a golden opportunity, will you kill me?"

"Yes!"

There was silence, and the hall fell into a deathly silence again. Listening to the conversation between the father and son, Rao is the other two killers, and he can't help but shed a cold sweat, their views on Yan Qiyun have completely changed at this moment.

"Go down!"

"Yes!" Yan Qiyun turned around, walked out of the main hall under the weight of killing intent, and returned to the blood pool.

"You guys also go down to carry out the mission, hmph, Nanjian Pavilion is going to destroy Miè Law City, this seat wants to see how Song Si is going to destroy Miè?"

To be honest, he wanted to kill Yan Qianyun at that moment just now, but after raising Yan Qiyun for so long, it is really incomprehensible that such a big demon as him has feelings for a person.

In fact, more than ten years ago, he still had a son, but that son was very unsuccessful and was killed during a mission. This made Ye Tao almost lose his mind, and what made him sober in time was this cultivation furnace that was originally prepared for his son, that is, the righteous son Yan Luoyun, and the family affection was transferred to Yan Luoyun because of this.

On the other hand, it was when the wild goose said that the meeting was going to be made, and the night gluttony felt a hint of danger, which made him dare not act rashly for the time being, and now there were more important things to consider.

According to the current intelligence, the Southern Sword Pavilion is facing the threat of the army of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, it is not easy to hold it, and it is almost impossible to counterattack, but it is very suspicious that the three highnesses suddenly came to the military camp to act as an agent for military affairs and directly supported him.

In front of the blood pool, the red blood was steaming, and he frantically drilled into the body of the wild goose, and if you lifted the cloak, you could see the expression of extreme pain on his face, hideous, bloodthirsty, and terrifying!

When he was in the main hall, Yan Qiyun had been trying his best to suppress his killing intent, he was afraid that he would make a move if he couldn't control it, but after all, he had no impulse.

However, the consequences of this are also very strict, Yan Xiyun seems to feel that he has experienced a battle of life and death, and his body is extremely prostration, so after returning to the blood pool, he began to draw blood, and in just a few breaths, the blood in the blood pool was almost half less.

There is one more thing, Yan Xiyun did not tell sù night gluttony, that is, not only the law city will be destroyed, but the entire sword domain may be destroyed, but the latter thing Yue Yuqing can't be sure.

Yan Qiyun felt very cold when he thought of this, the madness of sword cultivation was far from being comparable to these demon clans who claimed to be descendants of the Heavenly Emperor.

Yan Xiyun didn't dare to think about it, even if he was one of the three killers of the Gluttonous Hall.

In addition, the two guest ministers who supported the South Sword Pavilion would be personally led by Mr. Long Wo, the master of the East Sword Pavilion, and as for the outcome of the killers who went to ambush them, there was no need to think about it.

Pitiful, pathetic, pathetic!

I'm afraid that these killers in the Gluttonous Hall are the same as him, they are the descendants or orphans of the former Sword Domain monks, who were captured by the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, washed their bones with demon blood, and finally became non-human and non-demon beings.

I don't know the past, I don't know the blood feud, but I still have to work for the demon, these hands, this heart, haha, sad.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, blood and tears flowed, Yan Xiyun stopped this meaningless thinking, and strode away from the pool of blood, perhaps, this was the last time he came.

......

Since the Eagle King and Ziyan Aoluan raided the Southern Sword Pavilion in the early morning, the army of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley seemed to be silent, and there was no reaction at all, let alone "stepping on the Southern Sword Pavilion and landing in the Sword Domain".

"It's boring!" the second elder snorted, picked up a purple-red spirit fruit, and threw it into his mouth.

After the last war, the remnant coffee elder was only severely injured by the burns, and he was quickly healed by the pharmacist Ye Qi. Moreover, he had a sense of life and death, and within a few days, he had an epiphany and broke through, and directly advanced to the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, and his cultivation was incomparable.

Now his biggest idea is to fight the third demon general again and save face.

"Poor, this is forcing me to lose weight!" Luo Lan also sighed while sitting in the position of Elder Keqing, for her, there were no delicious demon clan ingredients to send to the door, it was really a tragedy in the world.

While complaining, Mo Liuli, Ye Yunlin, Murong Chen, Zhuge Yan, and Night Dump walked into the Nantian Hall one after another, greeted everyone and sat down.

"Hey, your sword rhyme is very good, you have time to learn from me. Luo Lan saw Ye Yunlin and said with a smile.

A layer of cold sweat broke out behind Ye Yunlin's back, and his heart trembled, because Luo Lan hadn't seen Song Si in the past few days, he found his own excuse to learn from the people in the South Sword Pavilion, and then naturally the result was that all the sword cultivators who participated in the competition were extremely painful.

Fortunately, there was a pharmacist who was there at night, so there were not too many absences in the Nantian Temple of this meeting.

"What the hell, I'm not going to break my bones, right?" Ye Yunlin complained in his heart, but he couldn't say this on his face, so he could only nod his head and respond.

Because, the consequences of refusal will be even more terrible!

In a few moments, Song Si and many elders and deacons of the Southern Sword Pavilion walked into the main hall to fight back against the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and a decision will be made today, and the Market City, Law City, and the Demon Clan Camp will be the focus of this meeting.

However, after discussing for half an hour, Song Si made a decision, Elder Cao Yu led the newly reorganized 1,000 Sword Cultivation War Department to attack the market city; Song Si personally led Mo Liuli, Ye Yunlin, Remnant Coffee and other elders to attack the demon clan camp; Great Elder Dongfang Jue and others stayed in the South Sword Pavilion; and in the law city, there was a special person in charge, and Song Si did not disclose specific information.

"Song Si, why didn't I arrange it?" Luo Lan stood up and said, "Anyway, I'm also the guest elder of the Southern Sword Pavilion!"

Mo Liuli's expression did not move, Ye Yunlin focused on the spiritual tea in his hand, Murong Chen's thoughts wandered out of the world, and even the second elder remnant coffee who had just cultivated to a great rise and liked to talk quieted down at this time.

"You don't have the Elder Order of Keqing, so you can't be considered a person from the Southern Sword Pavilion for the time being, so I didn't arrange it for you. Great Elder Dongfang Jue broke the dullness in a timely manner, thought for a moment, and continued to add: "Now Elder Keqing has ordered that only the Pavilion Master can send it. ”

"Oh?" Luo Lan looked at Song Si with a smile, "Song Si, can I become an elder of the Southern Sword Pavilion?"

Song Sizhen wanted to help his forehead, but thinking that Luo Lan's request was not unreasonable, he quickly took out an order of Elder Keqing, kept his distance, and solved the problems that might arise.

"Now that I'm an elder, let me go to the demon clan camp with you!" Luo Lan happily raised his newly-acquired token, and then pounced on Song Si gorgeously...... (To be continued......)