Li Qiongying, the disciple of Fenyue Valley, did not know Ding Xuan, and the rest were no exception. They all shook their heads apologetically.

But at this moment, Li Qiongying's heart moved and said, "Senior, now all the righteous sects of the Jinzhou Wulin have probably gone to Xuanyin Mountain, and I am the Fenyue Valley no exception. This time, the four of us are going to escort Miss Shi Qi to Xuanyin Mountain to meet Miss Fang Ruoruo. If you have spare time, why not walk with us? If that Miss Ding Xuan is really a disciple of my Fenyue Valley, you may be able to find it there."

But she thought that this place was thousands of miles away from Xuanyin Mountain, and it was unlikely that there would be peace and tranquility throughout the journey. Since the disappearance of the seven masters of the righteous martial arts in Jinzhou, Fang Ruoru, the only daughter of Fang Yuanlou, the owner of Cuiyun Tower, was targeted by countless people. But it was precisely because too many people looked at Fang Ruoru that the demons and demons on the evil path did not have much chance to attack.

In this way, Shi Qi, who is Fang Ruoruo's cousin, is in a very dangerous situation. Many people with ill intentions are afraid that they will transfer their targets to Shi Qi when they cannot deal with Fang Ruoruo.

Today's situation confirms this.

Li Qiongying felt anxious about this.

Shi Qi's eyes were blind. Even if he had a skillful light skill, he could not resist the endless conspiracies and tricks. If he was not careful, he would fall into a state of doom.

Li Qiongying is self-aware and knows that using his four-person martial arts skills to deal with some Xiaoxiao people, he is too short of his ability to meet a master, so he invited Wang Dong to accompany him, and at least he had a strong support.

"Xuanyin Mountain?! Why do the major sects meet here?" Wang Dong said with a hint of confusion.

"My younger generations and others have only followed the orders of the elders of the master's sect. As for why they went to Xuanyin Mountain, they were unaware of it." Li Qiongying shook her head.

Wang Dong pondered for a moment and finally nodded: "Well, it's okay, I'll go with you."

Li Qiongying and others were overjoyed when they heard this: "It's so great, thank you for your senior."

After the plan agreed, Wang Dong called the restaurant shopkeeper and asked him to prepare some dry food, water and other supplies for use on the road. Then, until the heavy rain stopped, the group bought six good horses and galloped away.

As Wang Dong and others rushed to Xuanyin Mountain, a certain place in Jinzhou was surrounded by clouds and mountains and mist. They were located in an abandoned manor in the valley.

This manor seems to have been dilapidated for a long time. It has dense spider webs and weeds. The breeze blows and squeaks, as if it will collapse anytime and anywhere.

At this moment, there was a candlelight flashing in the main hall. A thin man stood in front of an old square table. The man seemed to be about 40 or 50 years old, with his temples stained with frost and gray clothes, and his clothes were washed white. He looked like a poor scholar.

The poor scholar grinded a square inkstone, and waited until the ink became thicker. He took out a large wolf brush from the sleeve tube, gently stained with the ink, and practiced calligraphy on the square table.

The cold wind outside the house made the windows clatter.

The poor scholar paused a lot and showed a sneer on his face: "Jin Laosan, since you have arrived, why haven't you come in yet? When can you change your sneaky habit?"

While speaking, he waved his pen in his palm, and the soaked wolf hair was urged by the energy. Two drops of ink were immediately revealed, and it sounded so loudly and shot out like a bullet.

"Bobo" two crisp sounds in a row, and two drops of ink passed by the wooden window, slashing towards a dark shadow.

The dark shadow flashed like a ghost. The body suddenly contracted, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a ball. With a whoosh, a hole that had been broken through the window was a foot square. As soon as it passed, it shot into the hall.

This bone shrinking skill is simply incredible. Even if ordinary people witness it with their own eyes, they will never believe that this is something that people can do, but will think it is first-class monsters.

In fact, many people on the Jinzhou Wulin Road believe in one thing. As long as the "Ghost Killer" Jin Qizong is willing, he can even penetrate the enemy's belly silently and then break the enemy's belly in his sleep.

Of course this is just a legend that has been exaggerated, but it can also show how fearful the people in the martial arts world in Jinzhou are of great importance to Jin Qizhi.

"Old poor, Mr. Jin was overwhelmed by your post and rushed over from thousands of miles away. Is this your way of hospitality?" Jin Qizong snorted coldly.

The poor scholar raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Yes, it's true that Ye is rude. Brother Jin, don't blame me! Later, Ye took out the jars of my jars of wine that had been hidden in my cellar for 30 years and apologized to Brother Jin..."

"Forget it!" Jin Qizong waved his hand, and before Ye Xiucai finished speaking, he interrupted coldly: "You are so poor and poor nicknamed "Deadly Scholar". Even if there are not a thousand idiots who died under your hands, at least eight hundred. Jin hasn't gone crazy yet. How can you still have your life after drinking your wine?"

"Well, Brother Jin is right! It's okay if Ye Laoqiong doesn't drink the sour wine, but my wine is absolutely non-toxic, and it's the only good wine in the world. Don't you have a glass?" Suddenly, a silly laughter came in. The sound was neither yin nor yang, nor male nor female. It was like a woman crying softly, or a man sang softly. There were many echoes in a voice, which was very strange.

"Yinyang Boy!"

Ye Xiucai and Jin Qizong both looked shaky.

Immediately afterwards, a strange man with a strange appearance, a short figure, a big head and short feet, a thin body as thin as a boy, and a dry face as bark shot in.

This weird person is the person who is extremely frightened by both good and evil in the martial arts world in Jinzhou, the Yin-Yang Boy!

His two thin and dry hands, as thin as a child, held two wine jars each, but their bodies were faster than the wind. With a light push, the two wine jars flew out of their hands and flew towards Ye Xiucai and Jin Qizong.

"I keep my word, so I'll give you a drink to both of you guys, no need to be polite!"

The Yin-Yang boy smiled strangely.

Ye Xiucai, Jin Qizong suddenly felt a strong smell of fishy smell coming, and he was about to feel sick.

"Who is polite to you, a monster!" Ye Xiucai, Jin Qizong and the others pulled away and shouted coldly.

The two jars of wine swirled in the air and turned backwards again and fell into the hands of the Yin-Yang boy. He held a jar with one hand and sighed: "Why don't the world know how to appreciate this kind of unparalleled wine?"

As he spoke, he turned a wine jar and started drinking. In an instant, a jar of wine had already been removed. His belly was still not bulging at all.

"Do you think people in the world are all monsters like you?"

Ye Xiucai and Jin Qizong both browed. They were both murderous figures, but they were still quite afraid of this Yin-Yang boy.

This Yin-Yang Boy's jar is not filled with wine, but blood!

Fresh human blood!

It is said that this Yin-Yang boy is hermaphrodite as soon as he was born, and an ordinary baby is a piece of white paper. However, this Yin-Yang boy seems to have cruel and tyrannical thoughts from birth, and he has eaten his mother's internal organs in his mother's body. His father thought he had given birth to a monster and abandoned him in the wilderness.

Originally, the Yin-Yang Boy was absolutely impossible to survive, but unexpectedly, she was rescued by the passing magic master. Not only was she trained carefully, but she also taught magic skills, but the ending was not expected by this magic master. When the Yin-Yang Boy achieved his magic skills, she waited for an opportunity to kill him and swallowed him into her stomach.

The tyranny flashed in the eyes of the boy Yin and Yang, and the murderous intent flashed, and said with a strange smile: "You have never eaten human flesh and drink human blood wine, how can you know that the delicacies in the world are nothing more than this!"

"I'd better leave this kind of delicacy to you, but I'm not lucky enough to save it." Ye Xiucai snorted coldly.

Jin Qizong retreated silently into the corner of the shadow, and his whole body seemed to have merged into the darkness in an instant, and said slowly: "The person is almost here. I'm so poor, just say it, why did you call us here?"

The Yin-Yang boy cut off a corner of the square table, rubbed it a few times, and then it turned into a small wooden cup. He put the wooden cup into the wine jar and took the blood wine one by one. He said, "Yes, I'm very curious too!"

Just as Ye Xiucai was about to speak, the gate of the main hall was blown open by a sudden wind.

The Yin-Yang boy looked at his eyes and said with a strange smile: "It seems that someone is coming!"

A faint voice sounded: "Three brothers. How could you get together to have such a heartless party and forget about my family."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful woman with graceful and graceful appearance and charming charming all over her body walked into the hall. The beautiful woman seemed to be only about 30 years old, wearing a white fox fur coat, as beautiful as peaches and plums, and charming.

"Slutty fox!" Jin Qizong muttered.

Ye Xiucai looked at the beautiful young woman, but his eyes couldn't move away, and sighed: "Mrs. I haven't seen her for many years, and her style is still the same. I really feel relieved."

The beautiful young woman glanced at him with charming eyes and said in a sweet voice: "Scholar Ye, you are a lot older."

"Mrs. I still remember the name of Xiaosheng back then..." Ye Xiucai's eyes lit up and his face was full of joy.

The Yin-Yang Boy suddenly said, "Brother Ye, today is not the time to reminisce about the past. I came from thousands of miles away, not to see your two old loves rekindled. I believe that Brother Jin also thought so."

"At that time, we were four others, Yin-Yang Boy, Deadly Scholar, Madam Xiang Fox, and Ghost Shadow Killer, were called the "Four Demons of Jinzhou". They were rampant and Wuji, how powerful? However, they were forced to hide their names by the seven righteous people, and they had to disappear for seven or eight years. "Jin Qizong said.

Yin Yang Boy Yin Tested: "Hehe! But now the seven people in the righteous path are missing collectively. Looking at the martial arts world in Jinzhou, who else can stop us? It is because of revenge and revenge."

Jin Qizong sneered: "They are just missing, not dead! If they come back one day, wouldn't we hide like mice again?"

"Sometimes, disappearance is equivalent to death!" Yin Yang boy said in a silence: "Even if the seven righteous people are not dead, what's the matter? We will take this opportunity to destroy their sects and slaughter their clans. What can they do if they come back? They will piss them to death."

Mrs. Xianghu's eyes were circulating, and she looked at Ye Xiucai, and said with a smile: "If you just vent your hatred, it is enough to act alone, and there is no need to summon everyone to come. Ye Shusheng, am I right?"

Ye Xiucai stroked his hands and said admiringly: "Mrs. It's true that my wife is kind and kind, so good. Ye summoned three of them to come because I discovered a big secret."

"I guess this secret is related to the disappearance of the seven righteous people?" Mrs. Xianghu smiled.

"Madam, I guessed it again." Ye Xiucai sighed, then looked up, and said in a low voice: "The three should have known that Fang Yuanlou had already summoned six other people to his Cuiyunlou before he disappeared. Ye was very puzzled by this, so he went to verify it, but accidentally taught me to discover this secret."

"Brother Ye, don't keep it in hiding."

The Yin-Yang Boy's Tao.

Ye Xiucai continued: "Why did Fang Yuanlou call together another six people? But he got a treasure map—."

Treasure Map! Hearing these three words, Yin Yang Boy and Jin Qizhi all looked like they were moved, while the smile on Mrs. Xianghu still had the same smile on her face.

Ye Xiucai paused and looked at the three of them one by one. After a while, Fang said in a deep voice: "This treasure map is related to the tomb of a great master of the previous dynasty."

"It is related to the masters of the previous dynasty?" Jin Qizong said suspiciously.

"Yes, that master of the previous dynasty was a earth-shaking figure. Not only did he have great martial arts skills, but he also had unparalleled power! When he was alive, he had a word that was more effective than the emperor's imperial edict at that time. The organization he created was so influential at that time and involved the masters, which was beyond the imagination of today's people. In the past three or four hundred years, many major forces that shocked the world have emerged in the world, but none of them can match..."

Before Ye Xiucai finished speaking, the three men of Yin and Yang Boy, Jin Qizong and Xianghu were moved.

The Yin-Yang Boy's Yin-Tested Face also turned into a solemn look, and said gloomy: "I probably guessed who it is, but I can't believe it."

Ye Xiucai sighed: "You guessed it right. It's not difficult to guess the name of this former master."

"Yan, Luo, Tian, ​​Zi!" Jin Qizong paused word by word, and breathed a long sigh.

"Yes, it's Emperor Yan Luo." Ye Xiucai nodded heavily.

Although he had thought of the answer, he was confirmed from Ye Xiucai that the three Yin-Yang Boy, Jin Qizong and Mrs. Xianghu were still shocked on their faces.

They can't help but be shocked!

It is different from the Great Zhou Dynasty of this dynasty. Since the founding of the Great Zhou Kingdom, the country has lasted for nearly three hundred years, while the previous dynasty, the Daqian Dynasty, was a short-lived dynasty.

The period from establishment to destruction of the Daqian Dynasty was only sixty years. After that, the world was in chaos and heroes competed for hegemony. After nearly twenty years of turmoil in the world, Taizu of the Great Zhou emerged, swept the world, determined the nineteen states in the world, and re-established the Dragon Court.

During the 60 years of the Daqian Dynasty's short life, the government orders were blocked and the country's power was weak. The emperor was indulged in pleasure. The court was controlled by treacherous ministers. The states and counties in the world were essentially controlled by princes or sects in the rivers and lakes. Many people even didn't know who the emperor was.

But in these sixty years, you may not know who the emperor is, but you must not know "Son of Yan Luo".

This is a shocking figure.

This person's real name is no longer verified. He saw that the world is dirty, turbid, morally corrupt, and the world is devastated. He attempted to be the "Son of Yama" in the world, and to take charge of the cycle of life and death on behalf of Yama, rewarding good and punishing evil, so he created the Nine Nether Underworld Underworld. In the following sixty years, the world no longer knew the emperor in the dragon court of the imperial city, but only the "Son of Yama" in the world!

After the Dagan Dynasty fell apart, Emperor Yan Luo immediately became arriving in the "Nine Nether Underworld" and then the "Nine Nether Underworld" was in a struggle for power. In just a few months, the once glorious and prosperous "Underworld" organization disappeared in the internal struggle, making wedding dresses for all the princes who fought to dominate the world at that time.

However, no one dared to say that Emperor Yama was, and the influence of the underworld organization disappeared.

Because there have been many strange things in the world over the past three hundred years.

A very secretive and evil thing was suddenly revealed.

A very difficult person lost his head in vain.

It was a very difficult thing, and suddenly someone secretly completed it.

No one knows who is doing these things. The people who do things are clean, the dragon is not at the end, and the martial arts are unpredictable, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

However, many people believe that among these people, there must be successors from the underworld organization, and they must also uphold the principle and axiom of rewarding good and punishing evil.

In fact, many people in the martial arts world believe that the reason why Emperor Mengtian created the Heavenly Palace Organization was to imitate the Emperor Yan of the past.
Chapter completed!