In the dead silence, all the young guests lowered their heads and excused themselves.
In the end, only Song Bomei and Hu Yanluo were left.
Hu Yanluo's face was blue and purple, and his white eyes were bloodshot, almost bloody.
"I want this person to live a long life!" Hu Yanluo gritted his trembling teeth and growled in the most sinister tone.
"Live a long life, and then it will be difficult to die every day." Song Bomei helped him say the next sentence, "Hun Yuanzi, don't worry, he is just the middle card in the game between the two parties, and he is destined to have a tragic fate."
"Yeah." Hu Yanluo took a deep breath.
He wants to calm down, calm down, and return to reason.
But no matter how many deep breaths he took, whenever he thought of the image of Yun Xiao sucking his natural disaster bone with an innocent look on his face, and pressing him to his knees with a sword, he would be so angry that his bones would twitch.
"Hunyuanzi, your father ordered you to go there." An old man in black said in the corner.
There are many people like this old man around Hu Yanluo and Lian Xi. They do not interfere in the daily life of young people, but if there is a fatal conflict, they will be useful.
If the Hunyuan Immortal Ruins were not in chaos, they wouldn't need so many people to protect them secretly!
call!
Hu Yanluo turned around and walked into the depths of the hall.
Song Bomei looked nervous, lowered her head and followed in.
There was silence all the way and the atmosphere was depressing.
Not long after, a murderous sword hall appeared in front of us.
The two lowered their heads and walked in.
"I've met Master Xuanjian." Song Bomei said respectfully.
Right in front of the sword hall, there was a middle-aged man in black robe sitting on it. He was holding a cup of scalding hot tea in his hand and was sipping it carefully.
And next to the Xuan Sword Master, stood a tall, snow-skinned girl!
She was wearing black armor, revealing her slender waist and thighs, her long hair was tied into a bunch, and her eyes were sharp but still glamorous.
Like Hu Yanluo, she also has a pair of pure white eyes, which makes her look a little weirder.
When Song Bomei saw that she was there, she felt even more nervous, and called her somewhat uncomfortably: "Hello, Miss Bin."
"Kneel down." The middle-aged man in black robe said while blowing hot tea.
"yes."
Hu Yanluo was sweating on his head, and he knelt down with Song Bomei. They bowed their heads deeply and did not dare to say a word.
"My concubine, you are in the army. You should drink less alcohol. Tea is better." Master Xuanjian said with a smile, "The best Dragon's Language tea, the top grade Taiyin grade, can strengthen the body. Even though we are sword cultivators, we can't
Need to make up for it.”
"If you don't drink, it's boring." Hu Yanbin glanced at Xuan Sword Master.
This guy was an alcoholic when he was young, and now his house is full of wine. Suddenly he has a taste for tea. What's going on?
"The tiger whip wine is very potent, but it's a pity that it's almost completely wasted." Master Xuanjian sighed.
"Father, I am guilty!" Hu Yanluo heard this and kowtowed with a trembling voice.
"Tell me, what's your crime?" Xuan Sword Master asked with a smile.
In this cold atmosphere, his smile will always make people shiver unconsciously.
"I..." Hu Yanluo thought for a moment and said: "I underestimated my opponent, lost my life's treasure, became a laughing stock, and damaged the reputation of Xuanjian Mansion and you!"
"Wrong." Master Xuanjian took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"What's wrong?" Hu Yanluo looked up in confusion.
"You are not guilty. There is nothing wrong with your strategy today. You are just unlucky. There are very few people in the world who can recognize the 'soul-devouring Gu' except for the direct descendants of the Three Immortals. You have encountered it! In addition, you can instantly
Even I have never heard of the person who sucked away the natural disaster bones." Master Xuanjian said.
Hu Yanluo was stunned for a moment.
He thought he was about to receive severe criticism.
"In any case, it is a fact that I have insulted the reputation of the whole family." Hu Yanluo took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the Xuan Sword Master fiercely, "Dad, I will definitely learn from this lesson, and next time if I have a chance, I will kill you with one strike.
, never miss."
"No need, you can't fight him, just rest." Master Xuanjian said.
"father!"
"Let you rest, learn lessons, and practice hard on the sword. You still have a chance to turn around." Xuan Sword Master raised his voice, his voice slightly cold.
"yes!"
Although Hu Yanluo was unwilling to give in, he could only nod.
Next, Master Xuan Sword took another sip of tea, and then said to the tall black-armored girl next to him: "Bin'er, it's up to you to thoroughly investigate this person's background, including the mystery of the dual cultivation of swords and talismans. I want to know all the details."
"Um."
Concubine Huyan looked down at her brother Huyanluo coldly.
"Back off." Master Xuanjian said.
"yes……"
Hu Yanluo did not dare to fight anymore, so he and Song Bomei bowed and retreated.
"Dad." Hu Yanbin didn't go far, turned around and asked seriously: "Has the plan for the 'Three Immortals' Birthday' changed?"
"No change." Master Xuanjian said.
"But, she is fine holding hands with this person... What if she is not the disaster victim?" Hu Yanbin asked with cold eyes.
"She must be." Master Xuanjian said.
His determination made Hu Yanbin startled for a moment.
"I understand!" Hu Yanbin nodded and walked out of the sword hall.
When she came out, she found that Hu Yanluo and Song Bomei were still there.
"Sister..." Hu Yanluo opened his mouth and smiled sarcastically.
"Go away! Shame on you!" Hu Yanbin glared at him.
Hu Yanluo gritted his teeth, and the fire in his heart burned again.
He did not move, but Song Bomei next to him took a few steps forward and waited behind Hu Yanbin.
"What are you doing with me?" Hu Yanbin looked at him coldly.
"Let's do something for Miss Concubine." Song Bomei said.
Hu Yanbin rolled her eyes when she heard this, and said calmly: "Then follow, we just need a dog."
…
Nine Hells.
Far outside the Immortal Prison, there is a gap between high mountains.
In the gentle breeze, a ball of blood mist lingered in the mountain. It gradually evolved into an extremely charming woman, with long round legs, dragon horns on her head, long hair like a waterfall, and a waist like a snake...
Under the cloud of blood mist, her demeanor and appearance became more and more charming and alluring, like a rose in the world of mortals.
After adjusting her breath, she opened her beautiful dark red eyes and looked in the direction of the fairy prison.
I saw that the three sacred monuments had completely covered the fairy prison, and countless butterflies of three colors fluttered their wings, adding a bit of dreaminess to the place.
"Where have they gone?" A voice came from her heart.
"I don't know." Princess Zhan pouted.
"Continue to monitor." The heart voice said.
"Watch Maomao, you can't see anything." Princess Zhan said.
Yun Xiao ignored her.
She didn't hear a response, so she said quietly: "By the way, what are you doing on that boat?"
"Busy to save the common people." Yun Xiao responded hurriedly.
"You'd better be." Princess Zhan pouted.
"Nonsense." Yun Xiao said.
"Maybe I'm trying to figure out something else..." Princess Zhan attributed this idea to a woman's intuition.
Because she had a bad feeling.
"Are you finished?" Yun Xiao paused, "If you have nothing to do, please help me go and tell the Heavenly Sword Prison Master and the others that there is no need to stay by the Immortal Prison. Get the 卍tribulation Talisman Prison and Dongyang Demon Prison as soon as possible.
Next, stabilize people’s livelihood.”
As long as the Immortal Prison and Nian Beast are ignored, the struggle in the nine hell realms is actually over.