Bai Xiaoling's sad voice came from the side: "Brother Lie, I deserve what I deserve!"
Yuwen Lie blurted out and yelled: "No, you can't die!"
The Lord of the Dead City said sadly: "Yu Wenlie, this is none of your business!"
Yu Wenlie's eyes gleamed fiercely, and he said decisively: "I will take care of this matter!" With that, he stepped towards the Lord of the Dead City...
Shen Xubai said sternly: "Yu Wenlie, if you dare to take another step, I will destroy her first!"
Yu Wenlie stopped in horror.
This relationship is very delicate. The other party actually threatens the enemy with his own flesh and blood.
Yuwen Lie said to Shen Xubai with eyes splitting, "Langzi, how did your father die? You actually ignored the blood feud and were willing to..."
Shen Xubai said gloomily: "You don't need to remind me of this. He broke the law and deserves what he deserves!"
Yuwen Lie was so angry that he trembled and said with hatred: "Shen Xubai, who is he? Is he not your father? You actually uttered such destructive words. It seems that your father Shen Zhiyue will die in peace. If I don't I will kill you and I will not be a human being..."
Shen Xu and Bai Jun's face changed, and he said: "Shut up, we don't know who killed whom yet. Yu Wenlie, let's talk about business. Bai Xiaoling committed an unforgivable crime because of you. You understand this... "
Bai Xiaoling suddenly tilted her head, smacked Shen Xubai, and hissed: "Shen Xubai, you are a dog!"
Shen Xubai gritted his teeth and said no more.
Yu Wenlie turned to the Lord of the Dead City and said, "My Lord, why don't you explain your intention?"
The Lord of the Dead City said sadly: "Yu Wenlie, as the Lord, I will discuss the law regardless of relatives and friends. Bai Xiaoling is now a traitor in this city, and according to the law, he should be punished by everyone. However, we can talk about the conditions!"
"condition?"
"good!"
"What conditions?"
"She broke the rules because she loves you. You can get her, but you must swear to never leave the world!"
"Your Majesty, she is your daughter!"
"Not anymore, she has lost her qualifications!"
"It's a shame that the Lord can speak out!"
Yu Wenlie’s teeth were itching with hatred and he shouted sternly: “It can’t be done!”
"Do you want her to die for you?"
"To threaten others with one's own flesh and blood is an unprecedented anecdote in the martial arts world!"
"Yu Wenlie, why don't you run away for your life?"
"Escape, hahahaha!..."
"There's nothing funny about this. Thousands of kilograms of explosives have been buried under the Lost Soul stage. In just the blink of an eye, they will turn into bones and fly into ashes, destroying both body and soul!"
"Including the Lord himself?"
"I tell you frankly, I only have the same choice between uniting the world if I succeed, and giving up my life if I fail, and I have no other plans!"
Yu Wenlie shuddered unexpectedly and said: "Your Majesty is so ruthless, I am afraid that even Cao Aman, who would rather bear the world than me, can't catch up!"
The Lord of the Dead City kept his expression unchanged and said: "I don't care about this!"
"So it seems that sacrificing a daughter is a small matter?"
"It's okay."
"Then let's do it?"
A strange look appeared on the face of the Death City Commander, he raised his hand and said: "Execution!"
Then he said to Yu Wenlie: "Boy, if you dare to act rashly, we will both perish together."
The tip of Shen Xubai's sword was still not far from Bai Xiaoling's ribs. A tall and ferocious old man in black robe appeared from the secret passage on the mountainside in the background, bowed to the Lord of Death City from a distance and said: "Zhang Heng of the Palace of Punishment" Waiting for orders!"
The Lord of Death City waved his hand and said: "The execution will be carried out by Palace Master Zhang himself, and it will be carried out immediately!"
"Follow the order!" The old man in black robe bowed in salute again. When he turned around, there was a wrist-removing knife with cold light in his hand, and he slowly moved towards Bai Xiaoling who was tied to the rack.
Seeing a tragic tragedy about to happen. Dongfang Ying on the side was already trembling with excitement.
Bai Xiaoling shouted miserably: "Brother Lie! Let's go!"
Yuwen Lie felt that the blood vessels in his body were almost exploding, and Junmian twitched involuntarily. How could he sit back and watch Bai Xiaoling die so tragically? At this moment, it is not difficult for him to destroy the Lord of the City, but it is extremely easy for Shen Xubai to kill Bai Xiaoling. Even if he is really powerful, he cannot save Bai Xiaoling.
The old man in black robe was within arm's reach in front of Bai Xiaoling. The scene was extremely tense. Yu Wenlie must make a wise choice, save people, or walk away.
Just walk away? impossible!
It is even more impossible to agree to the conditions of withdrawing from the martial arts world and ignore the fate of the Central Plains Wulin! However, time did not allow him to think too much.
Suddenly, an adventurous thought came to mind. What he should do now is how to prevent the other party from igniting the explosives. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about anything. The only way to stop this crazy action is to hold the Lord of the Dead City under control. Although Shen Xu Baibai is sinister, he can It is an undeniable fact that others are infatuated with Bai Xiaoling, who is as beautiful as a fairy. If he suddenly takes action to control the Lord of Death City, he may not be caught off guard and kill him suddenly. As long as he buys this moment, he can control the overall situation. .
Of course, this was a gamble with Bai Xiaoling's life. But this risk is worth it, and it is the only way to take it. Otherwise, once the other party ignites the explosives, not only will Bai Xiaoling not be able to save him, but he himself will not be spared either. If Bai Xiaoling fails to save him, after capturing the Lord of the Dead City, he can still save the fate of the martial arts world and avoid losing both ends. This decision requires superhuman courage and superhuman skill.
The silver wrist-tipped knife in the hand of the old man in black robe has been raised...
The matter is urgent. Yu Wenlie suddenly jumped up and pounced on the Lord of the Dead City. The speed of this pounce was too fast to describe, and it left no room for him to change his mind.
A muffled groan was heard, and one of the arms of the Lord of Death City was firmly held by Yu Wenlie. This move was unexpected by no one.
The Lord of the Death City was very skilled. One hand was restrained, and the other hand was like a blade, poking at the seven critical points in Yuwen Lie's abdomen. Yu Wen Lie's magical power protected his acupoint, and when he was poked, he only took one step back and was unharmed.
As expected, the old man in black robe and Shen Xubai were at a loss and did not attack Bai Xiaoling.
The six guard girls all exclaimed in surprise.
In this sudden change, Yu Wenlie made a quick decision and turned around quickly.
"Wow!" "Wow!" Two shrill screams were heard, and the black-robed old man and Shen Xubai were both dead on the spot.
Yuwen Lie held the Lord of the Dead City hostage in his hands and was able to kill two masters in an instant. This kind of skill was indeed shocking.
Dongfang Ying also walked over, the look of shock on her face not disappearing.
Yu Wenlie breathed a sigh of relief at this moment and called out tremblingly: "Lingmei!"
Bai Xiaoling's pink cheeks were changing violently, and it took a long time to say: "Brother Lie, you...can't hurt my mother."
Yu Wenlie's heart was suffocated and he didn't have time to reply...
The Lord of the Dead City shouted sternly: "What are you waiting for? Light the fire!" This was addressed to the six girls who were bodyguards.
Yuwen Lie shouted wildly: "Brother Ying, stop..."
Dongfang Ying jumped towards Yu Wenlie before he finished speaking. But half a step too late, the six guards disappeared in a flash.
Yu Wen Lie's scalp exploded, and he stretched out his hand to untie Bai Xiaoling, but the Lord of Death City issued three palms in a row, leaving Yu Wen Lie with no time to withdraw his hands...
Dongfang Ying turned around and ran over again.
Yuwen Lie trembled and said: "Brother Ying, let's go!"
Dongfang Ying turned a deaf ear and rushed back, reaching out to untie Bai Xiaoling. Bai Xiaoling let out a cry and collapsed to the ground.
Yu Wenlie's soul was all gone, and he was about to turn into ashes...
At this moment, a black shadow flashed over from the secret passage on the mountainside.
Yu Wenlie shouted: "Stop the person coming!"
Dongfang Ying spun around and flew towards the person.
The coming body technique was very strange. He bounced ten feet away and avoided Dongfang Ying's lightning-like strike.
The person who appeared was an old man in black robes, and he shouted urgently: "Secret word number west!" Yu Wenlie reacted quickly and hurriedly said to Dongfang Ying: "Brother Ying, stop!"
The old man in black robe walked towards Yu Wenlie.
The Lord of Death City said in a trembling voice: "Protector Li, what about...explosives?"
The protector named Li said coldly: "It has been used for other purposes!"
"What, what did you say?"
"The explosives buried under the stage have been used for other purposes!"
"Whose order?"
"Myself!"
"You're looking for death, what's the point of being moved?"
"Blow up the city!"
"What, blowing up the city? You...you..."
The protector named Li shook off his black robe and wiped his face with his hand. He was a handsome young man with malicious eyes. Dongfang Ying and Bai Xiaoling exclaimed in surprise. The Lord of the Dead City struggled to escape, but could not break free from Yu Wenlie's grasp, and roared: "Who are you?"
The young man gritted his teeth and said: "Ouyang Zhi, the descendant of Patriarch Kongkong!"
"you you……"
The Lord of the Dead City had been talking about you for a long time, but she couldn't say a word. She realized that all the plots were disillusioned, which she could not have predicted in her dreams.
"Hahahaha..." The Lord of the Death City laughed crazily, not sure whether it was despair or self-deprecation.
Ouyang Zhi shouted sternly: "Succubus, look at the scene of the end of the dead city!" As he spoke, he held up a rocket with trembling hands.
Shortly after the rocket took off, an earth-shattering explosion broke through the air.
The explosion came from within the Dead City. The Lost Soul Tower was high up, and only thick smoke could be seen rising into the sky. The city wall collapsed. The Dead City, which was originally impossible to see through due to the formation of strange gates, had been blown beyond recognition.
The battle formation was destroyed, and the mysterious dead city was now no different from an ordinary abandoned city.
Countless figures in black were running through the ruins. The shouts of killing were deafening. Countless figures rushed into the dead city.
So the bloody prologue began.
Frantic, fighting! The scene was horrifying.
Yu Wenlie's whole body was shaking with excitement. This was beyond his expectation. He couldn't help but ask Ouyang Zhi: "Brother Ouyang, whose arrangement is this?"
Ouyang Zhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Immortal Immortal!"
"oh!"
Dongfang Ying suddenly said: "Immortal Immortal?"
Ouyang Zhi bowed his head politely to Dongfang Ying and said, "Yes!"
"Where is he now?"
"Command the overall situation from the general assembly podium!"
The eyes of the Lord of the Death City were about to burst, blood flowed down from the corners of his eyes, and his pink cheeks were twisted and completely deformed. He roared with extreme cruelty: "Immortal Immortal, I swear I will never let you go!"
Yuwen Lie clasped the opponent's fingers tightly and said: "You have no chance, the twelve sects will tear you into thousands of pieces..."
Bai Xiaoling stood up unsteadily and said quietly: "Brother Lie, let her go."
"This... Sister Ling, you can't do it!"
"She doesn't treat you as a daughter..."
"But she was always my mother!"
"Sister Ling..."
Bai Xiaoling said sadly: "Brother Lie, why don't you kill me first!" She shook her body twice and sat back on the ground.
Yuwen Lie was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "Sister Ling, are you injured?"
Bai Xiaoling did not answer the question and cried out in tears: "Brother Lie, I beg you, just this once!"
If it weren't for Bai Xiaoling, he would have died more than once, and if it weren't for Bai Xiaoling, he would never be able to get back the key to the Forbidden Palace in this life, and he wouldn't be able to reach the level of skill that he has now. What makes him unable to do it is Her infatuation, regardless of life and death. He was shaken. No matter what he said, he could not attack Bai Xiaoling's mother in front of her. However, what will happen to the public opinion in the martial arts world if this vicious woman, who is angry with both humans and gods, is released?
Bai Xiaoling lost her voice and said: "Brother Lie, you don't agree?"
Yuwen Lie took a deep look at Bai Xiaoling, stamped his feet, and let go of his hand.
Ouyang Zhi shouted: "Give my master his life!" He Shen rushed over.
The Lord of the Dead City stared, and Ouyang Zhi suddenly lowered his hands and backed away, terrified. With Ouyang Zhi's cultivation, how could he resist the opponent's Demonic Eye evil skill!
Yu Wenlie crossed his body, and the Lord of Death City passed away like lightning.
Ouyang Zhi regained his consciousness, shook his head and sighed: "Brother Yuwen, you will regret letting her go!"
Yu Wenlie responded with a wry smile and said, "Brother Ouyang, sometimes a person can't help but do things that go against his own will. He has no choice but to do it himself!"
Ouyang Zhi turned around, stepped off the stage, and ran away.
Yu Wenlie just remembered that he should ask Ouyang Zhi about Yang Liqing. Since he had been lurking in the dead city for such a period of time, and he was disguised as a protector, his status was not low, so he should know.
Patriarch Kongkong left a note on the ground when he died, pointing out that the murderer was Yang Liqing, and just now he took action to seek revenge from the Lord of the Dead City, among which...
Dongfang Ying said hurriedly: "Brother Lie, I'm going to find someone, see you later!"
"Who are you looking for?"
"Immortal Immortal!"
"What do you want..."
"Ask him for news about these two people. At the same time, I have to do my best for the Central Plains Wulin!"
"Please!"
"See you later!" Dongfang Yingjing flashed towards the venue and disappeared without a trace.
In the dead city, the shouts of killing shook the sky. It seemed that this terrifying and mysterious city would be completely wiped out.
Yu Wenlie secretly thought that there was no need for him to take action in this fight. Evil Taoists, hags, and the Supreme Lord of the Dead City had laid their bodies on their bodies one after another. The Immortal Immortal was in charge, and he would definitely be able to clean up the mess.
In his thoughts, he turned to Bai Xiaoling and said lovingly: "Sister Ling, are you injured?"
Bai Xiaoling smiled miserably and said, "I'm done!"
Yu Wenlie couldn't help being shocked, and said in horror: "What's the end?"
"My skills have been destroyed..."
"This... Sister Ling, I will try to restore your skills!"
"No, I have no interest in serving others. Martial arts is the source of evil. I don't want it!"
"Lingmei, this is your prejudice. Is martial arts the source of darkness and evil? It depends on how to use it..."
"Brother Lie, if there is no such thing as martial arts in the world, how can these bloody feuds arise?"
"Of course, but this can only be said to be a fantasy."
"Let's go!"
"Me! Let's go?"
"Yes!"
"And you?"
"Oh, Brother Lie, I was born with a bad life, but I met you. I think I was wrong. I was so wrong that there is no room for atonement. But I have no regrets about falling in love with you. My life is boundless. I hope you will be cherished. You... go. Let’s go!” The heartbreaking words made people shed tears of sympathy.
Yu Wenlie shook his head resolutely and said, "Sister Ling, I'll take you away!"
Bai Xiaoling said coldly: "Let's go, where are we going?"
"To the ends of the world, I will restore your power!"
"What about next?"
"In the future?" Yu Wenlie couldn't help but be speechless, what about the future? How to settle her? He really didn't think of this beforehand. However, leaving her alone? She is homeless and has no relatives to rely on. What's more, she has lost her skills. A weak woman can't move in the world. How can she let go of a love as deep as the ocean and a kindness as thick as the earth?
Bai Xiaoling smiled sadly and said: "Brother Lie, if you can agree to my last request and let my mother go, I am already satisfied. I, a rebellious family member and a traitor in the family, what else do I hope for! Go ahead, I sincerely wish you the best!" "
Yuwen Lie seemed to have suddenly made up his mind, stamping his feet and saying: "Let's go, wherever I go, you go!"
"Where is your married wife?"
"She...she..." Jiang Yaofeng's pretty face appeared in front of his eyes, and he also felt her virtue of humiliating herself. His wife was the daughter of his uncle. Of course he couldn't let her down, but how could Bai Xiaoling let her down?
So, he resolutely said: "She won't be jealous, Lingmei, are you willing to tolerate it?"
A layer of blush appeared on Bai Xiaoling's pale cheeks. She hesitated to speak, and finally said sadly: "I just feel ashamed of my mother!"
"Sister Ling, your filial piety can be learned from the emperor and heaven."
"I don't……"
"Let's get out of here first!"
He picked her up, jumped off the Lost Soul Platform, and ran forward blindly, walking and walking. He came to a hill in front of him. When he saw the terrain, he stopped involuntarily.
Here, it was Bai Xiaoling who disguised herself as a masked woman in black and rescued him from the secret passage in the dead city. She had left him a purple silk scarf.
Returning to the old place, great changes are coming, and I can't help but sigh.
"Brother Lie, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about the time when I was rescued by disguise that day!"
"Oh, you remember?"
"Sister Ling, can you forget this?"
The fragrance is faintly smelling, and the jade is warm in the arms. The traces of crying are still fresh on the pink cheeks of the beautiful goddess, which has a unique and touching smell. Yuwen Lie bowed his head slightly, and what he came into contact with was a pair of autumn-like eyes and the trembling lips.
He couldn't help but lower his head lower, and Bai Xiaoling closed her eyes shyly. That expression was really stimulating, and he felt like he was drunk before he drank.
"Lingmei!" He whispered.
"Hmm!" That voice seemed to come from a dream.
He held her tighter, and slowly moved his lips towards her...
Suddenly, a very familiar voice said: "Child, you have forgotten my advice!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked and all his thoughts disappeared. When he looked up, he saw a masked man in green clothes emerging from behind a huge stone about three feet away. He was the Heart-killer who appeared later. Obviously, he had been there early. I am hiding here. Otherwise, with Yu Wen Lie's skill, no movement within ten feet would be hidden from him.
"Oh! It's your Excellency!"
"My child, I'm glad you've recovered!"
"Thanks for caring!"
"How...is she?"
"It's nothing, I just lost my power!"
"Alas!" This long sigh, coming from the mouth of a heart-wrenching person, is particularly intriguing. Why did he sigh?
"Your Excellency is here..."
"Wait for someone!"
"Who are you waiting for?"
"She's here!" He said, pointing far away with his hand.
Yu Wenlie looked in the direction of the opponent's finger, and couldn't help but his heart was beating wildly and his blood flow was accelerating. The person who came was none other than the leader of the city where Bai Xiaoling's mother died. That place was also the exit of the secret passage. It seemed that she had entered the city through the secret passage, but she might have retreated because she had nothing to do.
Bai Xiaoling was still hugged by Yu Wenlie. After hearing this, she asked urgently: "Who is coming?"
Yu Wenlie was greatly embarrassed, but he had to say it, and said in a deep voice: "It's your maternity!"
"my mother?"
"Yes!"
"Put me down!"
"what are you up to?"
"I...I...yes, what can I do? I have no power at all, but I can't just watch her fall into the hands of others. Let me go." As I spoke the words, my face was filled with tears. That tone, that tone, seemed to have an indescribable strangeness.
The heart-killing man said excitedly: "My child, sometimes a person must accept his fate. What your mother did has angered both humans and gods. Even if she could die a hundred times, it would not be able to redeem her sins. This boundless blood debt needs to be settled by herself. "
Bai Xiaoling stared blankly at the sky with her eyes wide open, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes to her temples drop by drop.
The heart-killer hurriedly said to Yu Wenlie: "You stay with her here and wait for me." He flew away.
Bai Xiaoling said quietly: "Who is he?"
"Heart-killing person!"
"Origin, where to start?"
"The tone of your voice isn't enough to explain it?"
"This... yes, I am also at a loss. However, I believe that the mystery will be revealed soon."
As he said this, he was also surprised and puzzled in his heart. The two murderers one after another did exactly the same thing, and they both paid close attention to themselves, which was almost family-like. This was really unpredictable.
At this moment, there was a loud shouting from the bottom of the mountain.
Yu Wenlie looked around and couldn't help being shocked. He saw dozens of figures, blocking the valley and intercepting the Lord of the Dead City. Most of the figures were people wearing yellow clothes. Could it be that Liu Yuchan had led his people here? , isn’t she guarding her grandfather Qi Song and waiting for her contact?
Zhu Xin Ren Ye had already rushed to the end of the field and went forward to confront the Lord of the Dead City.
Yu Wenlie's thoughts were agitated.
No one can resist the Demonic Eyes of the Lord of the Dead City. Under this fight, no one knows how much bloodshed will be caused.
The mystery of Yang Liqing has not yet been solved.
He couldn't help but said: "Sister Ling, I have something to ask you. If you have any difficulties, you don't have to answer!"
"Put me down first, you keep holding me like this..."
Yuwen Lie smiled coquettishly, put her down gently, and the two sat opposite each other.
"I'll ask you about a person's whereabouts!"
"who?"
"Yang Liqing!"
Bai Xiaoling's appearance changed drastically, and she said in a whisper: "You ask Yang Liqing?"
"Yes!"
"do what?"
"We must find her!"
"hatred?"
"I can't say yet, maybe it's just the opposite!"
"Can you tell me why first?"
Yu Wenlie composed himself and said: "When my master Tiexin Shura was dying, he said that he had been sorry for one woman in his life and asked me to find her, which was Yang Liqing. As for the entanglement between the two, I don't know. According to rumors in the martial arts , they are..."
"What is it?"
"It's a pair of lovers!"
"Oh! Why do you want to ask me?"
"Sister Ling, you saved Qi Song from being buried alive by her. Qi Song's wife Leng Luosha died in her hands, and she also destroyed the Kongkong Patriarch. I conclude that she is a member of the Dead City."
Bai Xiaoling's delicate body was trembling and she was about to speak but stopped.
Yu Wenlie said urgently: "Sister Ling, I won't force you. If you have something to hide, you don't have to answer me. I will find the answer myself!"
Bai Xiaoling stared at Yuwen Lie for a long time and said with great effort: "She is my mother!"
Yu Wenlie jumped up and shouted: "Is it your mother?"
"good!"
"wait for me!"
"I have to ask clearly. This is the master's last order!"
In just an instant, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. You can imagine how excited he was. Most of the doubts that were looming in my mind disappeared.
Bai Xiaoling said in panic: "What are you going to do with her?"
Yuwen Lie said in a trembling voice: "I don't know either, but at least I have to repay the debt on behalf of the master, if it turns out that the master has failed her."
In the valley, the two sides were still confronting each other, with no sign of taking action.
Yuwen Lie couldn't control his emotions, so he caressed Bai Xiaoling and flew down the mountain.
While looking forward, they came to the place where the Lord of the Dead City was surrounded, and saw all the people from the Golden City of the East China Sea present, led by Liu Yuchan and her grandfather Qi Song.
In addition, dozens of men in black are also on the hostile side, which is puzzling.
In the field, the Heart-killing Man and the Lord of Death City faced each other eight feet apart.
As soon as Yuwen Lie appeared, Liu Yuchan came up to meet him. There was a sad look between his eyebrows, and he said lightly: "Are you here?"
"Why did Miss Liu..."
"This is all the arrangement of Senior Immortal Immortal!"
"Oh, why are these dead city gatekeepers on this side?"
"They were originally the old members of the Kamikaze Gang!"
"Kamikaze Gang?"
"Yes!"
Yu Wenlie was inexplicably shocked. The Kamikaze Gang mysteriously disappeared in the world, and it seemed to be closely related to the Dead City. The imprisonment of his father Bai Shiqi, and the subsequent transgressions of Liang Botong, Xu Qian, and others were all proof...
Before I could think about it, I heard the Heart-killer tremblingly: "Yang Liqing, you are still stubborn, are you going to let the masters of various sects cut you into pieces with random swords?"
The Lord of the Dead City looked as grim as a ghost, but there was still a sinister air in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "After talking for a long time, what do you want to do?"
"I hope you kill yourself and end up dead!"
"Can't do it!"
"What else do you want to do!"
"Kill!" These two words make people shudder.
The Heart-killer said sternly: "Have you not done enough evil?"
The Lord of the Dead City stumbled, and Yu Wenlie noticed that half of her dress was wet with blood. No wonder she didn't use the evil power of the Demonic Eye. Otherwise, how could the people in front of her stop her.
Yu Wenlie gritted his teeth and walked into the field.
The Heart-killer said in a trembling voice: "My child, what do you want to do?"
Yuwen Lie glanced at the Lord of Death City and said, "I have something to ask her!"
"No need, if you want to ask, I will answer you."
"Your Excellency, are you so confident?"
"certainly!"
"But I must ask her first!"
The Lord of Death City sneered and said, "Boy, I deeply regret not killing you in the first place..."
Yuwen Lie gritted his teeth and said to the Heart-killer: "Your Excellency, can you step back?"
The heart-killing man's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and he said in a low voice: "Child, what do you want to know?"
Yuwen Lie raised his eyebrows, thought twice, and said: "First, the mystery of the Kamikaze Gang's sudden disappearance from the martial arts world."
"I can tell you this, what about the second one?"
"Second, the mystery of Bai Shiqi's ban!"
"Well, one, two, and two are the same thing!"
"Third, what was extorted from the twelve sects..."
"I can explain!"
"Your Excellency can explain!"
"Can't be wrong!"
"Dixi, what was the dispute between Tiexin Shura and the Lord of the Dead City back then?"
"I can answer you too!"
Yu Wenlie glanced at Xinxinren coldly and said: "It seems that this should not be done by your Excellency."
The heart-killing man said in a voice that was unbelievable: "I guarantee with my personality that I will never lie. I can give you satisfactory answers to all your questions!"
"I'm sorry, but it's better to ask in person!" He took two steps forward, looked at the Lord of the Dead City and said, "Is the Lord Yang Liqing?"
"You only know now?"
"So, may I ask..."
"Shut up!" After the Lord of the Dead City shouted loudly, he said with extreme resentment: "Yu Wenlie, the first half of my life was ruined by your dead ghost master, and the second half of my life was ruined by your kid's hands. Even if I am a ghost, I will have to deal with you as my master and apprentice. This account!"
Yu Wenlie shuddered excitedly and thought to himself: Of course what the master said is not false, it must be the fault of the master, but the matter itself still needs to be clarified. In his mind, he lowered his voice and said, "What is wrong with your master, Master?"
"Humph, I'm sorry? Boy, he is the most despicable man in the world..."
"My lord, it's best to tell the truth!"
"If I don't tell you, I will never mention him!"
As she spoke, she staggered, and it looked like she was seriously injured.
The Heart-killer interrupted: "Child, get out of the way!"
Yu Wenlie said without turning his head: "Your Excellency, there is no need to interfere in this matter!"
"Child, you don't understand..."
"I just want to ask for clarification because I don't understand!"
"But you'll never get the answer out of her!"
"You don't have to worry about this."
The Lord of the Dead City said sternly: "Yu Wenlie, just do it!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked and said: "I am not here just to attack!"
"Then what is your purpose?"
"My master's last words stated that he had only wronged one person in his life, that is, the Lord. I must work hard to find him..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"What I'm saying is not ridiculous."
"Yu Wenlie, I don't want to listen."
"The former teacher was disabled physically and mentally, and lived for decades..."
The face of the Lord of the Dead City changed greatly, and he said sternly: "Is he physically disabled?"
"Yes!"
"Injured by whom?"
"I don't know, it was after exploring the Death City!"
"oh!"
"But my ancestor's life was ruined at the hands of my sister Yang Lixian!"
The Lord of the Dead City suddenly took a step back and said in a shrill voice: "Impossible, why did she want to kill him? She was..." "That's the fact. My sister said she was avenging the Lord!"
"She... avenged me...? Are you telling the truth?"
"I don't seem to have any reason to lie."
The Lord of the Dead City raised his eyes to the sky, his face kept changing, and he murmured in a dreamy voice: "Is it... a poisonous trick he cast?... Could it be that I... wrongly blamed him?..."
Yu Wenlie listened at the side and was confused. He didn't know what the two words "him" meant.
At this moment, a figure shot towards him quickly, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and he circled towards the Lord of the Dead City.
Yuwen Lie swung his palm towards the sword light without even thinking about it.
"Bang!" There was a loud sound, and the sword light flashed.
When Yu Wenlie saw that it was Cao Yueying who attacked, he couldn't help but choked.
Cao Yueying was also stunned, and then said quietly: "You... don't allow me to avenge my father?"
Yu Wenlie was suffocated on the spot. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He remembered the scene when Ziwuxia sought medical treatment and was restrained. Cao Yueying knelt on the ground to beg for death in order to plead for herself. His heart couldn't help but tremble. This feeling was... It will never be repaid.
But the heart-killing man continued: "Girl, the other party was seriously injured by your sword, why not let him go for the time being and let the other party make his own account. The girl is not the only one seeking debt and revenge."
It turns out that the owner of the Lost Soul Platform escaped from the dead city and entered the dead city through a secret passage, intending to fight a trapped beast. Little did she know that Cao Yueying had already lurked in the secret passage and suddenly launched an attack, causing her to be seriously injured. Fortunately, the secret passage had many mechanisms. , before the damage was done, she used the mechanism to stop Cao Yueying's pursuit and returned out of the secret passage. Unexpectedly, the Golden City and the thousand masters of the Kamikaze Gang in the past had blocked the valley and blocked her, putting her in a desperate situation.
The old man Qi Song, with a look of sorrow and anger on his face, suddenly pointed his halberd at the dead city commander and said: "Yang Liqing, the resentment of being buried alive can be forgiven, but the hatred of killing your wife cannot be eradicated. I will chop you up!"
Yu Wenlie turned around and said, "Senior Qi, please slow down!"
Qi Song thought that Yu Wenlie had helped him save his life, and because of the karma of the eldest princess, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and retreat to his original position, but the resentment in his eyes did not diminish.
The dead city made its lord a target of public criticism, and everyone was willing to kill him.
This was difficult for Yu Wenlie. He could not protect this female demon who was angry with both humans and gods, but he could not ignore his master's last words. He had to repay a debt on his behalf. In his mind, the sound of breaking wind was loud, and nearly a hundred figures were seen, swooping in like locusts.
The figures landed on the ground and immediately formed a circle. The monks who came were all masters of the twelve sects. Their eyes were full of hatred, dooming the Lord of the City to death. The scene was full of strong murderous intent.
Yu Wenlie's eyebrows were pressed together tightly. At this moment, if he said anything about delaying his death for the Lord of Death City, he would inevitably offend the public. Although he did not care about this due to his skill, he could not ignore the justice of the martial arts.
The Dead City has successively destroyed the heads of the twelve sects, causing a tragedy that is rare throughout the ages. The leader of the Dead City must repay this blood debt.
The masters of the twelve sects are eager to try.
Yuwen Lie thought hard for a moment, calmed down, raised his hands and said loudly: "My Yuwen Lie, I once owed a debt to the Lord of the Dead City. I am a man with clear grudges, so today..." Before he finished speaking, he shouted loudly. Interjected: "Child, you can't do stupid things!"
Yu Wenlie said coldly: "Can you please change your title?"
The heart-killing man was startled and said: "My child, this is a perfectly appropriate title!"
"Why do you think so?"
"Can you explain it later?"
The Lord of the Dead City glanced at the heroes present and said in a dark voice: "Everyone, if I had been more aggressive, I would have sent someone to ask for advice as soon as possible, and I would have avoided this day!"
The crowd was in an uproar, and someone faintly shouted "Kill!" "If this scene breaks out, it will be an uncontrollable situation."
The Heart-killing Man said sternly: "Yang Liqing, you must make a decision soon!"
Yuwen Lie gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "I haven't finished what I have to say yet!"
The Lord of the Dead City snorted and said: "Yu Wenlie, no need to say more, I hate you two, master and disciple, to death!"
Yuwen Lie's heart sank, and his breathing became suffocated.
Yuwen Lie shouted: "How dare you!"
Hu's palm struck at the Heart-killer, but it was half a step too late.
The sound of miserable groans spread, and the Lord of Death City flew in with blood and fell down. At the same time, the Heart-killing Man was also shocked by Yu Wenlie's terrifying palm force, causing him to fall two feet away.
The masters of the Western Zhou Dynasty marched forward to support the dead city leader who had fallen to the ground! The scene was extremely tense.
Yu Wenlie's eyes turned red, and he shouted: "Don't move!" This shout, condensing the inner energy of Dantian, was like thunder in the sky, and the masters of various sects who were advancing changed their colors and retreated quickly.
At this time, the heart-killing man stood up tremblingly from the ground. His front and the lower part of the mask were still full of blood. He ran a few steps and arrived at Yu Wenlie's side. He said excitedly: "Comrades, no matter how serious the crime is, it can't be punished." But once he dies, his hatred disappears. Yang Liqing's death is not far away. You can let go. If she hadn't been seriously injured and lost most of her skills. I don't look down on you all. Hundreds of people will come forward to die. You can name your own sect. Now she is ridiculed, and she is about to die."
This is the truth. If the Lord of the Dead City had not been seriously injured by Cao Yueying's sudden attack in the secret passage, no one at the scene except Yu Wenlie would be her opponent. At the worst, it would not be difficult to escape unscathed.
But the wording seemed a little more intense, causing a roar of anger.
Yu Wenlie turned to the Heart-killing Man and said, "Your Excellency's methods are not bright enough..."
The Heart-killing Man shook his figure and said, "If I don't take action, she will be chopped into pieces!"
"Is this your excuse?"
"I don't need to make any excuses."
"Do you have the right to add insult to injury?"
"Oh, child, you will understand."
The Lord of the Dead City suddenly propped up half of his body, with trembling hands, he pointed his halberd at the heart and said: "You... okay... that's all you need. I... I'm sorry for that child, where is she?" His eyes turned to Yuwen Lie, and finally This sentence is addressed to Yu Wenlie.
Yu Wenlie knew that she was referring to Bai Xiaoling, and said in horror: "She is very good!"
The Lord of the Dead City had obviously reached the point where his oil had dried up and his lamp had run out. After speaking, he walked back to the ground.
A thought suddenly came to Yuwen Lie's mind. For the sake of his master's last words and for the sake of Bai Xiaoling, should he save her?
Suddenly, a slender figure stumbled into the arena and screamed: "Mom!" He fell on the dead city leader and began to cry bitterly.
She was Bai Xiaoling who was left by Yu Wenlie on the top of the mountain. Her hair was messed up, her clothes were torn, and there were many bloodstains on her hands and feet.
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but feel at a loss. Bai Xiaoling had no skills at all. Running down from the top of the mountain was obviously difficult. Her cries were as sad as the cuckoo's cry at night, which was heart-wrenching.
A voice suddenly came from the crowd: "This is the daughter of the succubus, we must root it out!"
Yuwen Liemang swept towards the place where the sound came from, and said in a trembling voice: "Who said that?"
No one answered, but the general expression was that they dared to be angry but dared not speak. Iron Heart Shura's second skill was even more terrifying than the Lord of the Dead City. Who dared to lightly stroke the tiger's beard.
The Lord of the Dead City opened his absent-minded eyes, raised his hand with difficulty, and placed it on Bai Xiaoling's head, with an apologetic and kind smile on his face.
Maternal love is the greatest love in the world. No matter how cruel the mother is, she still has this latent maternal love.
Bai Xiaoling stopped crying and shouted sadly again: "Mom!"
The Lord of the Dead City said dumbly: "Child...Mom...I'm sorry for you..."
"Mom, don't say that, the child is really guilty!"
"No! I... was wrong..."
Bai Xiaoling suddenly raised her head and said to Yuwen Lie, "Who hurt my mother?"
The Heart-killer said coldly: "It's me!"
"you?"
"good!"
"I won't let you go..."
The Lord of the Dead City had closed his eyes, then opened them again, and said in a trembling voice: "My child, he is your...father."
Bai Xiaoling was shocked as if she was electrocuted, and said inexplicably in shock: "Is he the father?"
"Yes……"
Bai Xiaoling fell to the ground with a "Boom!", her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she stared at the murderer.
Yu Wenlie was also stunned. The murderer turned out to be Bai Xiaoling's father. This was really unexpected. So what was the identity of the "Dead City Supreme" who was hacked to death by him?
The whole place fell into dead silence.
Bai Xiaoling's surname was Bai. If Yu Wenlie realized something, he suddenly became nervous.
Suddenly, Xinxinren said sadly: "She died, she deserved it!"
Yuwen Lie and Bai Xiaoling heard the sound and looked back, the Lord of the Dead City had indeed died of anger.
Bai Xiaoling caressed the corpse and cried bitterly, then fainted.
The Heart-killer picked up Yang Liqing's body with one hand and Bai Xiaoling with the other. He said to Yuwen Lie, "Child, come, let's bury her on the high hill in front!" Then, he turned to the heroes and said, "Everyone can leave now. !”
An old monk stood out from the crowd and said, "Donor, the lost sutras of various sects have not yet been solved."
Zhu Xinren asked: "Master is a disciple of Shaolin?"
"Exactly!"
"Someone will come forward to explain the matter of the loss of menstruation within three days!" After saying that, he staggered towards a peak in front of him.
Just as Yu Wen Lie was about to take action, the figure in front of him flashed, and a sad voice said: "My husband is leaving?"
She turned out to be Liu Yuchan, and old man Qi Song followed her.
Yu Wenlie's heart was slightly shaken and he said, "Yes, I still have something to do!"
"Don't say goodbye?"
"This... please forgive me, Miss Liu, I'm rude!"
"Mr. Lord, we are destined but not destined. However, I will always remember a precious memory!" The words were ominous, but Yu Wenlie could hear it, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Liu, I will also remember this. A sense of friendship.”
Liu Yuchan smiled sadly, unable to hide the disappointment and misery in her heart.
Qi Song cupped his fists and said, "Uncle, where are the bones of the mountain wife buried?"
Yu Wenlie was greatly embarrassed. If he told where Leng Luosha was buried, it would be equivalent to revealing the location of the secret palace.
Suddenly, a woman as beautiful as a fairy appeared and said: "Eunuch Qi, I will take you there!"
"Oh, it's you……"
"Jiang Lifeng!"
"Little princess, what's wrong with you... Hahahaha, you changed your appearance originally. The old slave said it was strange. With the eldest princess's fairy appearance, how could you..."
"How could you be so ugly like me, huh?"
"Don't dare!"
"Is this Sister Liu?"
Liu Yuchan learned the identity of the other party from her grandfather Qi Song, and hurriedly saluted, "I don't dare, it's my little sister!"
"Come, let's go together!"
Only then did Yu Wenlie have the opportunity to interject: "Sister Feng, you are here too!"
"I also participated in the operation to destroy the Death City!"
"Oh, Sister Feng, the Immortal Immortal will tell you about my uncle's enemies soon. I still have some things to do. I will return to the palace as soon as possible!"
"Okay, go ahead!"
Yu Wenlie bid farewell to the three of them and jumped up to the peak. In the field, seven or eight out of ten people have dispersed.
Yu Wenlie went up to the peak, and the people who killed the heart were digging the grave. Bai Xiaoling had woken up at this time, her face was pale and stained with tears, but she had a unique and charming charm!
The Heart-killing Man said sadly, "My child, you are here!"
Yu Wenlie nodded, unable to restrain his head-turning emotions.
After a short time, a new tomb was built on the top of the peak, but there was no tombstone. Yu Wenlie blurted out: "No more monuments!"
The Heart-killer shook his head and said: "Erecting a monument will lead to the destruction of the corpse. Her life is full of sins, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't erect it."
"Your Mightiness……"
"Kid, look at me!" He said, reaching out and pulling off the mask.
"Ah!" Yu Wenlie and Bai Xiaoling exclaimed at the same time, and there was a terrible mark on the forehead of Zhu Xinren, which was the mark of the dead city.
Yu Wenlie took a few steps back and said excitedly: "You...you...are..."
"My child, I am your sin-ridden father Bai Shiqi!"
"Oh, father!" Yu Wenlie knelt down, tears falling like rain.
"Child, get up, Xiaoling, I've seen your brother!"
The expression on Bai Xiaoling's face at this moment cannot be described in words. The person she is obsessed with is actually her half-brother. Her lips twitched for a long time before she let out a soft call that was almost inaudible: "Brother" !”
Yu Wenlie broke out in a cold sweat. Thinking of the few times he almost did something he would regret for the rest of his life, he was still frightened by the thought. He stood up and called out "Sister!"
Bai Xiaoling's tears welled up again.
After understanding their life experiences, the father, son, brother and sister reunited, but it was an irreparable tragedy.
Bai Shiqi subconsciously touched the mark on his forehead and said in a deep voice: "My child, sit down and listen to me!" The three of them sat on the ground in front of the grave.
A look of pain appeared on Zi Shiqi's face, and he said in a sad tone: "Let's start from the beginning. Thirty years ago, a pair of sisters appeared in the martial arts world. They were top-notch in talent, beauty and skill. They were Ling'er's mother, Yang Liqing. And Auntie Yang Lixian..."
Yu Wenlie nodded secretly, Yang Lixian became a nun, and he almost destroyed her in Xichen Temple to seek revenge from her master.
Bai Shiqi continued: "The two sisters fell in love with Tie Xin Shura, the number one master at the time, at the same time. Coincidentally, Yang Lixian was infatuated with Tie Xin Shura, while Tie Xin Shura was infatuated with Yang Liqing."
"Oh!" Yu Wenlie couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Shortly afterwards, Yang Liqing and Tie Xin Shura both explored the Death City and met the owner of the Death City in the dark forest."
"Could it be that monster called Taishang?"
"That's right. After the two sides fought, Tiexin Shura and Yang Liqing were defeated two against one. After thirty face-to-face encounters, both of them were defeated. Thanks to Yang Liqing's beauty, the owner of the dead city made an exception and did not kill Tiexin Shura. He deliberately made conditions and left Yang Liqing wants Tiexin Shura to come back for an appointment within three years. If he can defeat him, he can take Yang Liqing back. Within three years, he will guarantee that she will remain unscathed..."
Bai Xiaoling's cheeks were livid and she wiped sweat frequently. Yu Wenlie was also surprised. This is an unknown secret in the martial arts world!
Bai Shiqi paused and then said: "At that time, Tie Xin Shura vowed that if he did not develop enough skills to defeat his opponent, he would definitely die with Yang Liqing at the expiration of three years!"
"The master didn't come?"
"Yes, he didn't come. According to what you just revealed, your master was disabled physically and mentally after leaving the Death City?"
"Yes!"
"That's it. The tragedy was caused by the Supreme Lord of the Dead City. The facts are enough to show that the Supreme Lord of the Dead City pursued Tiexin Shura after he left, leaving him physically disabled and unable to fulfill the three-year agreement..."
Bai Xiaoling clenched her fist bitterly and hummed.
"At the end of three years, Yang Liqing, in despair and sadness, married the dead city prince and practiced higher martial arts. She was sad and frustrated and hated all the men in the world. She changed and she wanted to take revenge on men. …”
Bai Shiqi took a deep breath and continued: "As a result, many well-known masters became victims of her lustful psychology, and I was one of them..."
"oh!"
"The Kamikaze Gang was the largest gang in the world at that time. The child, a father's misunderstanding, forged eternal hatred. Twenty years ago, when Lie'er was still in his infancy, I met Ling'er's mother , I was fascinated by her, and I crazily followed her wishes and attacked many decent people, causing a bloody disaster..." Bai Shiqi gritted his teeth and tried to suppress his emotions.
"I sent all the members of the Kamikaze Gang to the Death City to serve as the backbone and as a stepping stone to conquer the martial arts world. This is the reason why the Kamikaze Gang suddenly disappeared. After that, Ling'er was born, and I lost the value of being used and was Abandoned skills, branded and imprisoned..." Bai Xiaoling said quietly: "Why would mom do this?"
Bai Shiqi said sadly: "Her mentality is not normal anymore, she wants to take revenge on the man!"
Yuwen Lie frowned and said: "The birth of Lingmei..."
Zi Shiqi nodded and said: "The Lord of the Dead City was born with defects and could not be humane at all. He only had the title of husband and wife. In the two years before and after Ling'er was born, she did not leave the Dead City for half a step, so there is nothing suspicious about her life experience. , she also admitted it.”
Zi Xiaoling murmured: "Mom is such a woman!"
Yuwen Lie thought of his biological mother Yuwen Xiuqiong. After her father left, she became so sad and depressed that she became blind, and finally died with hatred. In fact, his father's crime was unforgivable.
Bai Shiqi said again: "Lie'er, I am ashamed of your mother until death. Where is her grave?"
"In the Maple Valley under Xianxia Ridge!"
"good!"
"There is another heart-killer..."
"He is your uncle Bai Shixin. I lost my skills and regained them. I had to practice hard for a period of time. He appeared in the world to do things for me as a murderer. Unfortunately, he was raped to death by Ling'er's mother. Alas, I am a sinner, To die unjustly is more than just heart-breaking!"
Two lines of hot tears flowed down my cheeks. They were tears of repentance.
Yu Wenlie was speechless.
"Oh, kid, do you have the map that your uncle Bai Shixin gave you?"
"map?"
"Um!"
"Inside the secret palace!"
"Okay, after I'm done here, I'll take it out and give it to Senior Immortal!"
"what is that?"
"Do you remember that life-changing appointment outside the Black Forest?"
"Yes"
"I hid the secrets of the twelve sects in the forest and obtained them by mistake. The map is where these treasures are buried."
"Oh! Father has done a good deed for the Central Plains Wulin!"
"But it's hard to atone for your sins!"
"Father, don't blame yourself too much..."
Suddenly, a figure in white appeared on the top of the mountain. She was none other than Dongfang Ying, the mysterious old man's disciple who changed her hairstyle.
Yu Wenlie's heart moved, he stood up and went to meet him, saying: "Brother Ying, have you found the senior Immortal Immortal?"
Dongfang Ying's face was as cold as ice, and she said coldly: "We didn't meet!"
"oh!"
"That one is..."
"Father Bai Shiqi."
"Let's take a step to talk!"
"Is there anything you can say here that is not the same?"
"Afraid of inconvenience to you!"
Yuwen Lie had already expected it, so he braced himself and said, "It's no inconvenience!"
Dongfang Ying said: "Okay, Cheng's promise should be fulfilled. How to resolve the matter between us?"
"Is this... according to my virtuous brother's opinion?"
"No need to be a good brother, I don't need to pretend anymore!"
As he spoke, he took off his headscarf and threw off his outer shirt, revealing his cloud-like hair and a snow-white outfit. The clothes were fresh and charming, and Yu Wenlie couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Oh!" In astonishment, Bai Shiqi and Bai Xiaoling both moved.
Dongfang Ying congratulated Bai Shiqi generously and said, "I have met Senior Yuwen!"
After Bai Shiqi was startled, he suddenly realized and said: "My surname is Bai, Xiaoling and Lie'er are half-siblings, and Lie'er adopted his mother's surname since childhood!"
"Oh, I'm sorry!"
"Easy to say!"
Yuwen Lie introduced sarcastically: "This is the girl Dongfang Ying who belongs to the mysterious old man in Tianshan!"
Bai Shiqi nodded and said, "Lie'er, Miss Dongfang wants to see you for something?"
Yuwen Liejun's face turned red and he said, "Yes!"
"What's up?"
Yu Wen Lie's neck turned red to the base of his ears. How should he say this? I am not a frivolous person. In order to heal my wounds, I accidentally touched my skin and got into this big trouble.
Dongfang Ying said calmly: "Everything must be done to others, Brother Lie, just say it!"
Yu Wenlie had no choice but to tell the whole story.
Bai Shiqi frowned after hearing this, thought for a moment, and said, "Lie'er, tell me how you got married!"
Yu Wenlie was extremely embarrassed and briefly explained the process of marrying Jiang Yaofeng.
Bai Shiqi said: "Since your mother-in-law is your master's aunt, this matter may be discussed."
Suddenly a loud voice said: "We can't discuss it, there is no need to discuss it at all."
Several people were startled at the same time. Looking up, there were seven or eight people in total. The first one was an old man with a white beard and a red face, who turned out to be the immortal immortal. Following behind him were Jiang Yaofeng and his daughter, Qi Song, Liu Yuchan, Cao Yueying, and two secret palace maids. Yu Wenlie was shocked by this sudden situation.
Jiang Yaofeng stepped forward and pulled Yu Wenlie's sleeve and said: "Brother Lie, come and introduce me!"
Yu Wenlie introduced everyone one by one like a dream.
The immortal immortal smiled happily and said to Dongfang Ying: "I heard that you are looking for me?"
"Yes, I need to find two people. According to my master's instructions before his death, only senior can give instructions!"
"Who are you looking for?"
"Two senior brothers who have never met!"
"Hahahaha, come, old man, introduce me, this is the widow of your senior brother Jiang Botao!" He said, pointing to Jiang Yaofeng's mother, the eldest princess.
Yuwen Lie simply couldn't believe his ears. Grandmaster Boyuying Shura was actually the disciple of the mysterious old man in Tianshan, the senior brother of Dongfang Ying. This...
Before thinking about it, the Immortal Immortal Wengji pointed at him and said: "This little one is the descendant of your second senior brother Jiang Xiongtao Tiexin Shura!"
Dongfang Ying looked at Yu Wenlie, and she didn't know how her heart felt. This was really unimaginable.
Only then did Yu Wenlie know his master's name and sect. After staying for a while, he bowed respectfully to Dongfang Ying and said, "Sister, my nephew has offended me a lot, please forgive me!"
Dongfang Ying was dumbfounded and returned the gift.
Yuwen Lie suddenly remembered the map and hurriedly said to Jiang Yaofeng: "Sister Feng, that map..."
"How about being by my side?"
"That's good, take it out!"
Jiang Yaofeng took out the map and gave it to Yuwen Lie, who then gave it to his father Bai Shiqi.
On one side, the eldest princess and Bai Shiqi were chatting enthusiastically about each other's experiences.
Cao Yueying frowned deeply and lowered her head in meditation.
The Immortal Immortal laughed loudly and said, "Master and disciple, I have to take the first step!"
Yu Wenlie was stunned, why did this old man have a disciple again, but then he thought of another thing, stepped forward and said: "Senior, stay!"
"What's up?"
"About the cause of death of my late master."
"I've already explained it to your aunt. Boy, you are the first person in ancient and modern times to meet by chance. I hope you will do your best!" After saying that, his big sleeves fluttered and passed away.
Cao Yueying took a deep look at Yu Wen Lie, and let out a long sigh of deep resentment, followed by the immortal immortal. Yu Wen Lie wanted to express something to her, but! Unable to speak, as his mind turned, the beautiful shadow disappeared, and he was lost in thought in that direction.
Jiang Yaofeng approached gently and said, "Brother Lie, who is the Immortal Immortal?"
"Who could he be?"
"The man in silver!"
"What, the immortal immortal is a devil and an angel?"
"Yes, if he hadn't revealed this secret himself, no one would have known about it. Devils and angels are originally two completely different characters. The man in silver is the devil, who is not afraid of blood, and the immortal immortal is the other half of the angel, who never hurts anyone. . Specializes in resolving problems! ”
"Oh, this is indeed a strange thing that has never been heard of. Then how does he explain the chronic poison in the uncle's body?"
"After my mother explained the details in detail and analyzed the environment of the secret palace, he concluded that there is a natural earthly evil spirit in the secret palace. It doesn't matter if you are a good person. If you are injured, the earthly evil spirit will invade the body and corrode people's skills, and The body changes color after death.”
Yu Wenlie was surprised and said: "So that's it!"
Dongfang Ying said goodbye to the master's wife first, then came to Yuwen Lie and said sourly: "Yuwen Lie, you are considered a member of our sect. I hope you can take the time to come to Tianshan to pay homage to your ancestors!"
Yu Wenlie responded respectfully: "It should be so. I will go to Tianshan within this year, Senior Sister..."
"It's time for me to go. I wish you and your wife will love you forever!"
"Thank you, Senior Aunt!" Bai Ying disappeared in a flash. Yu Wenlie was in a daze again, as if he was dreaming.
Dozens of men in black swarmed up to the summit. After Bai Shiqi briefly explained a few words to these remaining members of the Kamikaze Gang, the men in black all bowed respectfully and left.
In the dim dusk, Yu Wenlie and his son, brother and sister, Jiang Yaofeng's mother and daughter, maids, Qi Song, Liu Yuchan and other people meandered down the peak.
——Complete book——
