The inner hall defeated Su Jun, the great apprentice of the hall master, won the heart of the fire saint and hugged the beauty!

......

The experience of rising step by step from the rebellion of the saint is also like a legend, spread in the ancient demon hall.

Even everyone knows that the reason why Zi Yan became the Young Hall Master is because of the Rebel Saint Lord!

It can be said that now the reputation of the anti-saint in the ancient demon hall is only below the hall master and the hall master's wife, and the rest of the sword saints, who were originally the head of the seven saints, do not have the reputation of the anti-saint.

Reverse the Holy Mountain!

At this moment, beyond the Reverse Holy Mountain, there was a huge fireball floating in the sky.

And if you look closely, inside this fireball, there is a person sitting cross-legged.

I don't know how many people passed by the Reverse Holy Mountain and saw this figure, and their eyes were full of reverence.

This person is one of the Eight Saints of the Ancient Demon Temple, the Fire Saint.

As you know, the Fire Saint is also the wife of the Rebel Saint, and she has been sitting cross-legged here for forty years, and she has been protecting the Dharma for the Rebel Saint.

There is also envy in everyone's eyes, what more can you ask for if you have a wife like this!

At this moment, Dai Huo'er, who was sitting cross-legged in the fireball, suddenly opened her eyes and said lightly: "Husband, what's wrong!"

Then, a voice came from her ear:

"In a few days, I'm going to be gone for a while!"

Dai Huo'er's eyes changed slightly: "Husband, where are you going, Huo'er ......"

"I can solve this matter alone, you are not good to participate, don't worry, I will come back after dealing with it!"

Gu Feng's voice came again.

Dai Huo'er didn't say anything more, she believed in her husband, and then she closed her eyes and continued to practice.

Inside the cave.

"I have already cultivated to the eighth layer of "Troll Overlord Physical Skill" and "Nine Turns Demon Qigong", only "Nine Soul Shaping Demon Skill" is missing, it's coming soon, it's going to start soon, Ji Beiliang, waiting for me to take your head......"

......

Ice and Snow Holy Sect, the top of the Ice God Mountain.

In the suzerain's pavilion, on the altar, Jibei Liang sat cross-legged.

"Poof......

At this moment, Ji Beiliang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.

Failed!

Failed again!

Now that his cultivation has reached the Tianyang Small Perfection, this is the seventh time he has hit the Tianyang Great Perfection, but he still failed.

In front of him, there was a parchment scroll spread out.

At this moment, on the parchment, a blood-colored mist rose, and the blood-colored mist condensed into a strange boy with two horns and fangs.

"Senpai, I failed......"

Jibei Liang opened his mouth bitterly.

The blood-colored boy's eyes were full of contempt: "Your heart is not quiet, it's just a dead daughter, it's a big deal, building the Great Dao, this little thing can't be beared, how can you break through!"

"Senpai, that's my daughter after all, my only daughter!"

Ji Beiliang couldn't help but speak.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scenes of Ji Lanxin from birth to growth, and tears couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

Since Ji Lanxin's soul card shattered ten years ago, Ji Beiliang's cultivation can no longer move forward.

He originally thought that his cultivation had reached such a point, and his family affection had been taken very lightly, but the moment he learned of his daughter's death, his spirit collapsed instantly.

When Ji Beiliang was young, his parents died of illness.

At the peak of his achievement, his wife died.

More than 9,000 years ago, his son died!

Now, another daughter has died!

It can be said that in this world, he no longer has any relatives in the real sense, and he feels unprecedented loneliness in his heart.

At that moment, he was even thinking about what he was practicing for!

He regretted it!

He was for his own selfishness, for the sake of the forgotten dust bead in the mouth of the senior, let his daughter go to the forgotten dust lake, it was he who killed his daughter!

"Bastard, it's a bastard, my daughter is gone, you can find another woman, and regeneration is, but if you don't cultivate, how can you step on the pinnacle in the future, break through the boundaries, and achieve the ultimate!"

The blood-colored boy didn't expect Ji Lanxin's death to make Ji Beiliang change so much.

Ji Beiliang sighed and said: "Senior, suddenly, I feel very tired, I have cultivated to this day, or I have cultivated to a higher realm, and my happiness is no longer shared, where is the meaning of this practice!"

When the blood-colored boy saw this scene, he was even more disappointed in Ji Beiliang, if it weren't for the fact that he needed the person in front of him, he would have slapped him to death immediately.

Then the blood-colored boy rolled his eyes, and immediately spoke: "You coward, have you forgotten what your son died?"

"Son, Blue Wind...... My son was killed by Gu Feng!"

At this moment, Ji Beiliang spoke, and the sigh on his face immediately dissipated, and an incomparable killing intent appeared on his entire face.

The scarlet boy said: "Your son's revenge has not been avenged, you don't want to forge ahead, you watch your son-killing enemy at ease in the world, how can you be a father!"

"Yes, I'm going to kill Gu Feng, my goal in this life is to kill Gu Feng!"

Jibei was cool all of a sudden, and the whole thing was full of crazy atmosphere.

Seeing this, the Scarlet Boy continued: "Your cultivation is not only for your son, but also for your daughter, she died for you, if you don't kill the enemy who killed her, how can you be worthy of her spirit under the spring?"

"Yes, my lovely daughter, whoever killed her, I must kill her!"

Ji Beiliang spoke, but then said: "It's a pity that Lan Xin was killed in the Forgotten Dust Lake, and now I can't know who the enemy who killed her is!"

"As long as you are willing to practice hard, the deity will sacrifice some soul power to help you find the enemy who killed your daughter!"

The blood-colored boy saw that the killing intent on Ji Beiliang's face was gradually thickening, and then spoke again.

"If the seniors can help the younger generations find the female killer, the younger generations will definitely practice hard and live up to the great kindness of the seniors!"

Ji Beiliang nodded immediately.

Now he no longer has relatives, and he only has revenge in his heart, avenging his daughter and son!

"Okay, that deity will help you, you have your daughter's things, take out one!"

The Scarlet Boy said.

Ji Beiliang thought about it, took out a golden lock from the acceptance ring, and then said with reminiscence in his eyes: "This golden lock was built for Lan Xin when she was born, and she grew up to be one ......year old."

The blood-colored boy was a little impatient, and snatched the golden lock from Ji Beiliang's hand.

Immediately, he played a formation spell with both hands, and a blood-colored formation pattern emerged.

Soon, this blood-colored formation, under condensation, turned into a huge blood-colored compass.

"The cycle of cause and effect, if there is a cause, there will be an effect, kill the person with the blue heart, contaminated with the cause and effect of the blue heart, the deity will come and see, who are you!"

As the blood-colored boy spoke, a bloody light shot out from his hand and landed directly on the golden lock.

Immediately, the light on the golden lock flickered, and the blood-colored compass vibrated violently.