"Small... You can't die! If you die, what will Master do? Who did this to you? Was it that bastard Xia Hou Bo? Rest assured, Master will definitely avenge you! "Small …" Baili Chuxiong's heart was filled with grief as he watched the beautiful girl die in such a miserable manner after being stabbed three or four times in the face. How could he not feel heartache?

"Small... Master is sorry! Master just wants you to show your face... "It's all Master's fault …" Baili Chuxiong tightly held onto Xiaoxiao, so tightly that it seemed as if he was about to crush her.

Just as Baili Chuxiong was about to pick up Xiaoxiao, a cold wind blew. Baili Chuxiong suddenly dodged, and several needles stabbed into the stone. It was evident how strong the hidden weapons' internal force was.

"Who is it?" Baili Chuxiong held onto Xiaoxiao tightly, his eyes were as cold as ice. Almost at the same time, Baili Chuxiong suddenly felt a shadow flash past behind him. When he looked back, there was no one there. However, he could feel a different air current gushing towards him. Could it be … Was it a ghost?!

When he thought here, Baili Chuxiong suddenly looked at the Buddha statue in front of him, but what he saw was a woman dressed in the robes of a Buddha, with eyes that seemed to have the power to captivate a person's soul. With just a glance, Baili Chuxiong felt as if he had entered a dream, the scene in front of him was extremely white, the two women dressed as saints walking towards him.

"This... "Where is this place?" Baili Chuxiong choked, and asked doubtfully.

"This is heaven. After your disciple died at a young age, he was very concerned about you, so I asked Buddha to guide him into the land of gods, to renew his relationship with you as a master and disciple." The Holy Daughter's face was expressionless as she spoke.

"Then... So I'm dead? No! I still have to avenge myself! "He can't die yet!" Baili Chuxiong was flabbergasted as he looked at the scene before him in disbelief.

"You have no choice. This is a small wish." The Holy Maiden explained, and then wrapped the white silk around Baili Chuxiong's body.

"Small... "What about that little girl?" Baili Chuxiong was extremely unreconciled. He was not afraid of death, but that bastard Xia Hou Bo was still alive. He could not die!

"Master …" Baili Chuxiong was silent. A small figure dressed in white appeared in front of him.

"Small …" I can't die right now. Quickly tell the Holy Maiden and let me go back! " Baili Chuxiong almost begged.

"Does Master not want to be with Xiaoxiao?" Tears welled up in her eyes.

"That's not it, it's just that Master has an unfulfilled wish!" When Master gets his revenge, he will definitely come looking for Xiaoxiao. How about it? " Baili Chuxiong looked at his disciple with a pained expression, and said helplessly.

"Master, this one just wants to know, what do you think? How could he let a puny little kid deal with so many 'Blood Swallow' killers? You think that your life just so happened to be too comfortable, so you should die miserably, shouldn't you? " The small voice slowly turned heavier and his body turned into a bloody mess.

"Ugh …" Small... Master really didn't do it on purpose, he just forgot the time … "Ugh …" How can I fly? " Baili Chuxiong suddenly felt his body floating in the air. Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a 'pa' sound, and Baili Chuxiong subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, everything before him shocked him.

"You … What do you know? Small? You... Aren't you in the sky? " Baili Chuxiong said absentmindedly.

"Why does Master want Xiaoxiao to stay in the sky?" A petrified voice came out from the small mouth as his slender fingers grabbed onto Baili Chuxiong's white beard.

"Pain …" "Release!" Baili Chuxiong grimaced in pain, knowing that this was no dream.

"Is a dignified Thousand-hand Divine Thief unable to endure even this little bit of pain?" Cai Die looked at the face of Baili Chuxiong, and said without a care.

"Who said I'm the Thousand Hand Divine Thief!" Baili Chuxiong refuted.

"You are …" You don't even know who you are anymore? " Lil 'White pulled on his beard and said viciously. Hearing that, Baili Chuxiong was startled, but soon after, he glared at Lil' White.

"How dare you, girl?" Baili Chuxiong almost gnashed his teeth. He's raised an ingrate, an ingrate!

"Old man, do you know that I am only following you? What did you do to me? If not for you sisters, I would have died at the hands of Blood Swallow! " Little Jun was indignant, and as he spoke, his eyes sparkled.

"Master swore, that was just an accident. Master really went too late, but now you've found everything. Why don't you quickly let Master go!" Baili Chuxiong originally wanted to untie the rope tied to his body, but the method to do so was very ingenious. No matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.

"It's fine to undo it, but …" As she spoke, she turned to look at the Great Saintess Peony.

"I am Peony, Great Saintess of the Nether Palace. These are the other Saintess of the Nether Palace. Peony now has a request. I hope that old mister can join hands with us and destroy the Blood Goose." Peony spoke softly. Her face was filled with respect and modesty.

"Beg? Is there anyone who would beg like that? " This was the first time he felt so humiliated in front of so many people.

"Peony has heard of the feud between the old teacher and Xia Houbo. Since we have a common enemy, why not work together to achieve twice the results with half the effort?" Peony didn't care about Baili Chuxiong's reaction as it analyzed the situation calmly.

"My own enmity wouldn't lie to others!" Baili Chuxiong was still unwilling.

"Teacher, don't joke around. Xia Hou Bo is indeed not your match, but with the addition of his' Blood Yan ', I really don't know how terrible your death will be!" Seeing how Baili Chuxiong was so stubborn, he added fuel to the fire.

"None of your business! "Anyway, I don't agree!" Baili Chuxiong tilted his head back slightly, as if he wanted to do something about it.

"Good!" Sister Peony, let's go! He was going to tell Xia Houbo that this old thing was here. In any case, he couldn't undo the buttons! If he wants to die, none of us can stop him! " The other holy maidens also followed along. Seeing that Peony and the others had already left the broken temple, Baili Chuxiong looked around, and when he saw the strange Buddha statue in front of him, he could not help but cry out.

"Come back!" "I agree!" With that, Little Jun dashed in front of Baili Chuxiong like a gust of wind, smiling sinisterly.

"Since old mister has agreed, why don't you untie him?" Peony said happily.

"Wait!" "I have things to say first. I can cooperate with you. However, Xia Hou Bo must be handed over to this old man. As for 'Blood Swallow' …"

"Sir, don't worry. Although there are dozens of 'Blood Swallow' people, we sisters are no pushovers. As long as Sir can contain Xia Hou Bo, we are confident that we can eliminate all of them!" Peony swore solemnly that, as the Holy Maiden of the Moon Palace, they indeed had the ability to do so.

After untying Baili Chuxiong, Peony respectfully walked to his side. Since this old mister is willing to cooperate with us, I will be a guest at the Residence of Han. May this old mister accompany us back to the Residence of Han? " Even though Baili Chuxiong was hesitant, he still followed Peony and the others back to the Residence of Han.

In the dark, Xiao Jingfeng's brows were tightly knitted together. The seven Holy Maiden had actually all appeared in the Southern Mountain, and was even working for the Southern King? Wasn't it rumoured that the Moon Splendor Hall had no dealings with the imperial government? Why was he so enthusiastic about the Southern King? Xiao Jingfeng felt that something was amiss, so he secretly followed Peony and the others towards the Residence of Duke Han.

In Mu Wang Manor, Duan Muyan could only go out to try her luck. If she did not meet the masked man, she would directly ask Shen Hansheng. With her intuition, Duan Muyan believed that Shen Hansheng would definitely recognize this person.

"Strange, why didn't Duke Han come to block the door today?" When he had just left the Palace, Yin Shang Rong was greatly surprised.

"It's a good thing he didn't come!" After which, she walked to the main street with Yin Shang. However, after searching for a few times, she still couldn't find the masked man in the painting. It wasn't until after lunch that Duan Muyan finally decided to ask someone directly at the Duke Han Mansion.

"Shang Rong, you should know where the Residence of Duke Han is, right?" Meng Yan asked in a deep voice.

"I know. Is Lady Meng Yan going to find King Han?" Yin Shang Rong didn't think much of it. After observing the woman for the past few days, she seemed to be afraid of King Han, so why would she take the initiative to look for him?

"Lead the way, I have something to talk to him about!" Duan Mu Yan said indifferently, thinking that no matter what, she had to find out the whereabouts of the masked guy, even if Shen Han Sheng did not say it, the girl called Cai Die would definitely know.

Duke Han's Mansion.

Duan Mu Yan raised her gaze to the three characters that flickered with a golden light under the sunlight. She couldn't help but be startled. Although she had no impression of them, she didn't feel like she was a stranger. When the gatekeeping servant saw that it was Duan Mu Yan, he immediately went up to welcome her.

"Miss Meng Yan!" "Long time no see! Quickly go to the main hall and invite me in. This lowly one will go report it to your highness right away …" Duan Mu Yan had been staying in the Han King's Manor for a period of time. At that time, all of the favors Shen Hansheng had towards her had fallen into the eyes of these servants, and their attitude towards her was naturally respectful and humble.

Without hesitation, Duan Muyan entered the Residence of Han with Yin Shang. The sense of familiarity grew stronger and stronger, but she could not recall anything about it at all. Just as Duan Mu Yan stepped into the main hall, a clear and melodious voice rang out from behind her.

"Meng Yan? It's really you! It's good that you're back! "It's good that you're back …" In the next second, he had already walked into the main hall. Just as she was about to pull Duan Mu Yan's hand, Duan Mu Yan subtly circled around his hand.

"Duke Han, please do not misunderstand. Meng Yan came here to ask King Han about a matter. I wonder if King Han knows this person?" It is also the person that Frost King did his best not to let Meng Yan see! " As she spoke, Duan Mu Yan retrieved the painting from her bosom and placed it in front of Shen Hansheng.

Even though it was just a painting, Shen Han Sheng could already tell who the person in it was. His heart skipped a beat as he was unable to comprehend the situation. Since Duan Mu Yan lost her memory, how could she possibly remember this mask? Or maybe … She didn't lose her memories at all! The latter was quickly rejected by Shen Hansheng. If Duan Mu Yan hadn't lost her memories, she wouldn't have needed to use this painting to ask her.

"Ugh …" This King remembers, isn't this the Jianghu person who was performing on the streets that day? What, you want him? If that's the case, This King will send someone to look for him! " Shen Hansheng pursed his lips, appearing as though he didn't care about Zhang Xuan's words.

"Duke Han doesn't know this person?" The intentions of Shen Han Sheng back then could not be any clearer. If he were to say that he didn't know the other party, even a fool would not believe him.