A sanctified person......

The night gradually sank, Xiao Chen's eyes gradually became sharper, according to his guess, on the night he was born, at the same time as the natural vision, there was also a person, this person killed people without a trace, so on the bodies of those people, there was no fatal wound.

It's just such a person, why does he want to help his father, who is he, what is his purpose......

It's hard to guess what is going on these days.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, about everything back then, it was really confusing, the people who chased and killed his father, in addition to the Ten Sages, there was another group of people, and who did the Ten Sages obey?

It seems that everything has fallen into a thick fog, and what is everyone's purpose......

Three Corpse Demons, Three Corpse Demons......

"Uh......"

Xiao Chen covered his chest, let out a soft muffled snort in his throat, and a slight paleness flashed on his face, thinking that it was during the day when he used his body to condense the poison pill, he disturbed the three corpse demons again.

Under the suppression of Hongmeng Purple Qi, after a long time, the pale color on his face gradually faded, and I saw him slowly take out the blood jade from his arms, this jade is called "reincarnation", which was given to him by the master back then......

In his mind, he has always kept such a memory, but this is not entirely the case, this blood jade has been on his body from the beginning, but when the master rescued him from the ancient village, he took this blood jade, could it be that later, the master went to investigate his own life experience? Or did she always know......

Ancient Village ......

In the past, I heard from Master Mei that the ancient village turned into ruins overnight, and the whole village was shrouded in a turbid demonic aura, and everyone died, but he was fine.

The turbidity demon's qi is so powerful that as long as his body is infected, he is an adult man, and he may not be able to last for a moment, but why is a newborn baby okay? Because he has three corpse demons in his body, he is not afraid of the erosion of those turbid demonic qi......

But the aura of the turbidity demon in the ancient village was shrouded, who did it, and where did the two people who brought themselves out of the Spirit Ruins Realm go now?

The fog seems to be getting heavier and heavier......

......

On the other side of the Qinling Mountains, there is an extremely vast wasteland, that is, the border boundary between Yuding and the snow region, and through this wasteland, it is the vast snow region.

The night was deep, and Xiahou Yu and his apprentice had returned to the snowy region, along the way, everyone was very quiet, and Xiahou Yu didn't dare to ask anything, until he returned to the snowy region now, he stopped and said, "Master, are we ...... Did you just let that kid go?"

Looking at his face, it was obviously still very unwilling, Xiahou Ji also had a gloomy face and didn't speak, all the way back, he was thinking about the daytime, who was that kid, that kind of cold eyes, and that cold voice, as if they were all familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere......

"Master!"

Seeing that the master didn't speak, Xiahou Yu clenched his fingers even tighter, and said very unwillingly: "That kid can condense the poison pill, I think it's probably just a coincidence, otherwise, let's just turn back......"

"Shut up!"

Xiahou Yu glared at him coldly, and was glared at by the master like this, Xiahou Yu suddenly felt a cold behind him, shrunk his neck, stepped back, and stopped talking, but his fingers were still clenched, and his eyes were getting colder and colder......

"This person, until the last resort, no

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You can provoke again. ”

Xiahou Jian took a deep breath, looked at the crescent moon in the sky that was gradually covered by dark clouds, and said slowly.

"Master......"

Xiahou Yu raised his head and glanced at him a little unwillingly, but in the end he didn't say anything and lowered his head silently, but at this moment, there was a cold killing flash in his eyes.

"Let's go. ”

Xiahou Ji continued to walk forward with a poisonous scorpion staff, and when he walked for more than ten miles, the sky suddenly covered the moon with dark clouds, and it became hazy in all directions, only in the snow, reflecting a little bleak light.

At this moment, out of nowhere, a gust of yin wind blew, and Xiahou Yu and more than twenty disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Hall were unaware, but Xiahou Yu immediately stopped, and at this moment, I saw that he was holding the poisonous scorpion staff in his hand tightly, and the expression on his face became very solemn.

"Master?"

Seeing that the master was suddenly so nervous, Xiahou Yu was a little puzzled, and the other twenty or so disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Hall also stopped at this moment and were silent.

"En......"

Xiahou Ji stared into the distance, his voice was a little low, and said, "I suddenly remembered that there was something that had not been done during the day, Yu'er, you can take them back to the Scorpion Hall first......"

"Master......"

Xiahou Yu was stunned for a moment, but seeing that the master looked solemn at this time, he didn't dare to ask more, so he just arched his hand, and immediately took more than twenty disciples of the Scorpion Hall to the front.

After a long time, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the moonlight illuminated the surroundings again, only to see a stone not far away, where I don't know when, there was a figure sitting, but looking at the person in a black robe, it looked indescribably mysterious.

"Who is your ......?"

Xiahou Ji's voice became a little low, his face was also very gloomy, and the poisonous scorpion staff in his hand was shrouded in black qi, revealing a bit of hideous and terrifying in this cold night.

"Hehe......"

The man let out a strange sneer, and from his voice, it was completely impossible to tell who it was: "You must be curious now, who is that kid......

"I want to know more now, who is Your Excellency......

Xiahou Ji's eyes became more and more cold, and the poisonous scorpion staff in his hand became more and more black, and the man smiled coldly: "Who am I, you will know, it's just that the former dignified poison saint was actually defeated in the hands of an offspring boy today, if you want to say it...... Tsk tsk. ”

At this moment, Xiahou Ji's eyes became extremely cold, and he said coldly: "You recognize the wrong person......

"Oh?"

The man smiled angrily, suddenly jumped up, flew up from the stone, and slowly came to him, and said gloomily: "Did I recognize the wrong person? Or the Seven Summer Hall Poisonous Scorpion Hall Master has been sitting in this position for a long time, so even his original identity has been forgotten, Poison Saint, hidden wind and clouds......"

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Xiahou Ji's eyes, and he said coldly: "In the past, I challenged the Poison Saint, but in that competition, I lost in his hands, and the two of us use different poison methods, presumably Your Excellency, you must know it......"

"Hehe......"

The man still sneered gloomily, and said in a deep voice: "Whether you admit it or not, I'm just here to tell you tonight that you were involved in chasing and killing Xiao Zhufeng more than forty years ago, and that incident......

Hearing this, Xiahou Jian was even more shocked, but soon, the expression on his face had returned to normal, and he said coldly: "Chasing and killing Xiao Zhufeng back then

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It was Zang Fengyun, he was already dead, dead under Xiao Zhufeng's capture and throat, and even the Yuan Shen could not escape...... Hmph!"

After finishing speaking, Xiahou Ji flicked his sleeves coldly, continued to walk forward, no longer paying attention to the person behind him, and walked about five or six zhang away, and the person behind him said: "It was not Zang Fengyun who died at the hands of Xiao Zhufeng, but the scorpion hall master, Xiahou Ji ......."

This time, Xiahou Jian was finally shocked, his face changed greatly, he stopped, turned around, and looked at him coldly: "Who are you!"

"Hehe......"

The man walked up with a gloomy smile: "Who am I, the Poison Saint will know, but tonight, what I want to tell the Poison Saint is that life is the person of the organization, death is the soul of the organization, if you want to break away from the organization, then there is only one end, even the soul, don't want to reincarnate, Xiao Zhufeng back then, is the best explanation......"

"You, you ......"

Xiahou Ji's face suddenly turned pale, and at this moment, out of nowhere, a chill suddenly shrouded him! It came silently, quietly like a ghost, as if it was around him, as if he had a pair of eyes......

"Who!

And at this moment, for some reason, Xiahou Jian suddenly became insane, as if he saw the most terrible thing in the world, and kept looking around, but there was nothing around, no one, only the cold wind blowing, stirring the shadows of the trees in the snow.

"Come out...... Come out! What ...... Who is it?"

Xiahou Ji's face was colorless, his eyes were gradually bloodshot, like a madman, he kept looking around, but there was no one, not even a trace of breath, but there must be some kind of existence, otherwise he would not be afraid of being like this!

"Come out...... Who is it, come out!"

Slowly, Xiahou Ji seemed to be about to fall into madness, and the person before, standing not far from him at this time, kept sneering: "Hehehe, hahaha......"

"Come out...... Come out!"

Xiahou Ji had already fallen into extreme panic, holding the scorpion staff in his hand tightly, but in the following moment, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, as if even the wind had stopped, and there was no longer any sound, like the darkness before dawn, only deep and quiet, but the next moment ......

"Fengyun, you should be back......"

Just when everything was silent, a faint man's voice sounded in the darkness not far away, Xiahou Jian suddenly trembled, his face was already as pale as paper, and his body was constantly trembling, this voice, this voice was......

Slowly, I saw a figure slowly coming out of the darkness, the person was wearing a black robe, under the hazy night, he couldn't see the face under the robe, but those two cold eyes made Xiahou Ji feel suffocated, he finally remembered, at this moment, he finally remembered!

All the way back just now, he kept thinking about where he had seen that kid's eyes and voice, yes...... That's right!

It's the cold eyes under the robe at this moment, and the cold voice! It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same!

With a "bell", the poisonous scorpion staff that Xiahou Ji had been holding tightly, finally fell into the snow at this moment, and then I saw him "poof" and knelt down towards the figure: "Lord...... Lord. ”

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