Chapter 972

As time went on, night soon fell.

Huaxia, a secret place, in a huge and luxurious palace, the pinghufa and the two old men who appeared in Cangshan appeared here.

In front of the three of them was a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe, with a deep face and Falcon in his eyes. His body exuded invisible prestige, but he could not feel any real Qi fluctuation, just like an ordinary person.

"Patriarch, this is what happened. According to our inference, the master of Minghong Dao should have something to do with that man, or the dragon soul would not help him like this and say something like this."

Said one of the two elders.

The middle-aged man stood there, his eyes shining.

"I didn't expect that the master of Minghong Dao has something to do with him. No wonder he can control it. It seems that this son is just like him who is against the heaven!"

The middle-aged man, who was also the patriarch of the situ clan, flashed a trace of retrospection in his eyes, with a faint look of fear.

"Patriarch, what should we do now?"

Another old man said.

"Since it has something to do with him, the Ming Hong Dao should be captured by them. It is said that the strength of the ancestor of Xuanyuan clan has reached that level. Maybe we can compete with him. The Minghong Dao was originally suppressed and sealed by them. They should be responsible for it. We situ clan can't afford to provoke that person for the time being."

Situ Hong said lightly.

The night is as bright as the sky, silent, the sky is half covered by dark clouds, and the moonlight sheds a little light on it.

somewhere in China, there is a piece of debris. Obviously, it used to be a residence, and it used to be huge and magnificent, but now it has become a ruin.

Judging from the scene, it seems that there has been a great war here, and there are traces of burning flames. There is a broken sword that is rusty and broken, and a worn and incomplete plaque. It seems that the word "Ximen" can be seen faintly on it.

In the dark, here gives a gloomy and terrible feeling, as if you can hear the voice of the dead.

I don't know when, a cold wind blew by. In front of the plaque with the word "Ximen", a man of about twenty-five or six years old appeared here, dressed in black clothes, carrying a long thing wrapped in black cloth, with several strands of broken hair floating in front of his forehead.

The man's face is cold and stern, and his face is carved like a knife and axe. There is a scar across his left and right face, which gives this somewhat handsome face a somewhat ferocious feeling.

A pair of eyes full of shade, cold, murderous, hatred, anger, all kinds of eyes interweave together, representing this man's extraordinary.

Poop!

The man knelt directly on the incomplete plaque and knocked three heads heavily.

"Father, mother, grandfather, all the ancestors, Jianchen came to see you!"

The man made a hoarse voice. It seemed that he had not spoken for more than ten years. It seemed that he had a mechanical sense and a bit harsh feeling.

"Don't worry, Jianchen will not revenge for the Ximen people in this life, and will never give up. Even if I pay any price, I will kill him to appease the spirits of the Ximen people! "

the man's hoarse and cold voice is full of infinite opportunities to kill, and a chilling chill spreads out, making people feel like they want to shiver.

"Who?"

The man frowned suddenly, and his eyes were sharp. The figure of situ Hong appeared here.

"Patriarch situ, why are you here?"

The man looked at situ Hong, his voice was still hoarse and cold.

"In those days, your father and I were good friends. Now I naturally came to see him. I didn't expect that you would come back. You should have benefited a lot from the secret place of your Ximen clan."

Situ Hong said lightly.

"This has nothing to do with you. What do you want to say?"

The man said hoarsely.

"I know you've always wanted revenge, but I have to remind you that with your current strength, it may take decades to kill that person to avenge your family."

Situ Hong said.

"This has nothing to do with you!"

The man snorted coldly.

"Recently, a young man named Xiao Yifeng has a very special relationship with that person. He should be very close. He may be his apprentice or grandson."

Situ Hong said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Yifeng!"

The man's eyes burst out with a frightful and sharp cold light. The terror of killing was released from the man's eyes and swept the heaven and earth. For a time, the emptiness around him disappeared in this murderous idea.

"Yes, he's in the world. That's all I can tell you."

Situ Hong lightly finish this sentence, the body left here.

The man stood here alone, the endless depression of the killing intention broke out from his body, a strong wind swept through.

Then the man knelt on the ground to kowtow three heads and left here.The moon sets and the sun rises, and a new day comes soon.

In the north of Sichuan in China, there is a peak which is isolated from the world and exudes a strong aura. There is a huge clan gate on this peak, which is the tianyinzhai.

As the first-class sect of martial arts and Taoism in China, the tianyinzhai is not as grand and domineering as other first-class sects, but its scale is not small. Moreover, because tianyinzhai is all female disciples, it has a sense of holiness and quietness.

After a night's journey, Gu Qingcheng takes Xiao Yifeng to tianyinzhai, and Xiao Yifeng also takes a small repair to prevent accidents. In case of a fight, this guy can help.

Standing outside the tianyinzhai, Xiao Yifeng clearly felt that there was plenty of aura here, which was several times more abundant than that of the Tang clan.

"Welcome the elder martial sister back

Standing outside the tianyinzhai, two female disciples in white and holding long swords, looking at Gu Qingcheng, quickly bowed down and called.

"This is the tianyinzhai. If you go in with me, I don't know if Shifu has dealt with elder martial sister Ji."

Gu Qingcheng said and walked in with Xiao Yifeng.

When you enter tianyinzhai, the aura here is more abundant. You can get twice the result with half the effort. It is worthy of being the first-class sect of martial arts and Taoism.

However, Xiao Yifeng soon found out that tianyinzhai was a man's paradise. There were all female disciples here, and their looks and figures were all superior.

Combined with the reason of cultivation, each temperament is extraordinary. Compared with those secular beauties, so many beauties are dazzled by Xiao Yifeng.

"Elder martial sister!"

A female disciple came to Gu Qingcheng and said with both hands clasping hands.

"And master? Has she dealt with elder martial sister Ji? "

Gu Qingcheng asked directly.

"Master is entertaining guests, but she hasn't dealt with elder martial sister Ji yet."

The female disciple spoke.

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