In snowy days, there are few thunder.

The thunder just came down to the earth with thousands of miles of snow. It was not only amazing, but also implied an inexplicable deep meaning.

Xia Qingchen's heart is still trembling gently, as if it were silent and moaning.

"Someone." He called softly.

Whoosh——

Outside the hut, a man in dark clothes immediately flashed and knelt down in front of him on one knee: "landlord, please command."

Xia Qingchen looked into the distance: "go and check..."

Halfway through, his words suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, he waved his hand: "it's all right, get back."

With that, he turned and walked back into the hut.

Since the sword iceberg has been sealed, why bother to inquire about the outside world?

Close the thatched cottage door and Xia Qingchen enters the meditation cultivation again.

As everyone knows, it is far away in the mountains of Southern Xinjiang.

A girl with purple eyes walks in an abandoned tribe razed to the ground by animal roar.

With her feet covered with blood, she came to the center of the tribe, where there was a wide open tunnel entrance, and nearby stood several mysterious strong men in black.

"Welcome the return of purple pupil saint!"

No one can imagine that the famous dark moon headquarters is located in such an insignificant remote tribe.

The purple pupil demon girl nodded her head slightly and came underground along the entrance.

Under the brilliant lights, the magnificent palaces came into view.

There are countless palaces, stretching thousands of miles!

There are pavilions, rare animals, fairy grass and spirit plants!

In terms of grandeur, it is not inferior to the Liangzhou palace!

The purple pupil witch came to the center, in front of a black altar in the shape of a half moon.

The altar steps total ninety-nine steps.

On both sides of each stage, half dead people were tied. Their skin was torn, and their eyes, mouth and nose were cut off.

The scalp was cut more cruelly, and the head was filled with South China Sea tar.

Tar ignited, steaming with thick fire, tormented them with pain and distortion, but they couldn't shout a word.

On the dark steps, between the shaking of fire, there are full of distorted figures reflected on the ground.

Like ghosts, like demons, all gloomy.

The purple pupil witch stood under the altar and knelt on one knee: "the purple pupil Saint completed the task and brought the multi eyed black demon Buddha!"

Above the black altar, a huge black shadow was projected, covering the purple pupil witch.

A powerful suffocating gas field oppressed the purple pupil witch to breathe.

The master of the shadow is the legendary Lord of the dark moon, a dark king whose strength can not be guessed!

"It's two months overdue. I'm very disappointed." The voice of the Lord of the dark moon is surprisingly gentle, like a gentle Jiangnan woman talking.

But those who know her will never think that the Lord of the dark moon has anything to do with the word tenderness.

If it is cruel, she is the second, and no one dares to be the first!

On both sides of the stairs, living people are the lights, but it is just the tip of her cruel iceberg.

The purple pupil demon woman lowered her head deeper: "subordinates are incompetent."

She sighed silently in her heart, as the forgetful Saint said, although she took back the multi eyed black demon Buddha, the task was overdue, and she might not be able to complete the trial as she wished.

Dark moon Lord light Judo: "it's a pity that your trial failed and you can't be the candidate for dark moon Lord!"

Smell speech, purple pupil demon female red lips bite tightly.

"As agreed, there is only one way for saints who cannot complete the candidate's trial." The Lord of the dark moon said faintly.

That is, marry an elder of the dark moon and become the slave daughter of the elder.

His fate will be enslaved by the elders until his death. During this period, he will be violated forever and perform the task of a narrow life until his death.

The purple pupil witch begged, "please give me another chance!"

"Are you afraid of death?" The voice of the Lord of the dark moon is sharp.

The purple pupil witch shook her head: "the saint of the dark moon is not afraid of death, but I still have a long cherished wish."

"Do you still want to know who your biological father is?" The Lord of the dark moon was silent for a moment.

Different from all saints, the purpose of purple pupil witch joining the dark moon is not fame, power or revenge.

But looking for someone - her biological father!

"Yes!" The purple pupil witch said, "find him anyway."

Although she had never seen him, she had a reason to see him.

The dark moon is the only organization that can find him.

No, I've found out who he is and where he is.

She wants to know the answer. The only chance is to become the heir of the Lord of the dark moon!

Unfortunately, she didn't succeed.

"Good! Give you another chance. " The Lord of the dark moon threw it away, and a green pill rolled down the stairs to the purple pupil witch.

Seeing this, the pupil of the purple pupil demon girl shrinks violently: "corpse brain pill!"

The so-called corpse brain pill is the most terrible poison of the dark moon. It has always been used to control disobedient killers.

Once swallowed, the antidote must be received once every three months.

If there is no antidote, the toxicity will explode and kill your head!

Before death, the head will be painful for ten days and ten nights. It tastes better to live than to die.

Many people with acute poisoning would rather die than suffer torture.

The most terrible thing is that it is refined from the corpse blood of the strong in Japan. There is no antidote.

No matter you are a miracle doctor, you can't untie it.

Unless the cultivation is stronger than the sun and the corpse blood in the body is forced out, otherwise, the poison will haunt the body forever and can't get rid of it.

"Your honor, don't you believe me?" Purple pupil fairy way.

In the dark moon, the saint doesn't have to take corpse brain pills!

"A passionate saint, of course I don't believe it." The Lord of the dark moon said indifferently.

When I heard the speech, I glanced at the purple pupil demon girl and saw a smiling woman in the shadow corner - the forgetful saint!

It's her!

She is the one who informs the purple pupil witch about Xia Qingchen's affection!

"Give you another chance to test. If you succeed, let the Lord of the dark moon inherit the candidate and tell you who your biological father is."

The purple pupil witch picked up the corpse brain pill and whispered, "can you take this corpse brain pill?"

"Of course not!" The huge shadow of the dark moon Lord slowly retreated: "the second trial opportunity I gave you is to let you kill a person."

Kill?

The purple pupil witch did not hesitate: "OK! Who is the target? "

If you can finish the trial by just killing one person, it's... Too easy!

It's easy and unreal.

"Summer! Light! Dust! "

Boom——

In the purple pupil witch's mind, it seemed that thousands of thunder came, leaving her head blank.

The purple pupil is even more absent-minded, shaking the color of shock.

"Bring back his head and fulfill your lifelong wish." The voice of the Lord of the dark moon came slowly.

The purple pupil witch returned to her senses and hurriedly said, "your honor, why kill Xia Qingchen? Not long ago, didn't your highness protect him? "

Although the world is big, she can kill anyone, but she can't kill Xia Qingchen.

The Lord of the dark moon said faintly, "why? Because you are in love with him! "

The saint of the dark moon cannot have feelings.

If so, then erase the object of feelings in the world.

This is the iron rule of the dark moon since ancient times.

Poop——

The purple pupil witch knelt down on her knees and knocked her forehead heavily on the ground: "please take back your life! I swear, from now on, I will never see Xia Qingchen again! "

She has promised the white lotus saint that she will never see Xia Qingchen again in this life.

Unless she dies!