Then she threw the teacup on the table in a daze, immediately bent down to salute him, and stuttered: "Young Master... Why are you back?"

Yi Zhuofeng's face was gloomy, just like the sky that was about to rain. His tall figure stood at the gate and asked her in a very low voice: "I won't come back, is this your world?"

Suddenly, Aunt Luo's face turned into a blush, and she waved her hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no... Young Master, I don't dare, I don't dare..."

Yi Zhuofeng smiled coldly, walked closer to her and said, "Don't you dare? I think you are very brave."

Looking at Yi Zhuofeng's murderous eyes, Aunt Luo trembled guiltily again and knelt down and said, "Young Master, the little one really dare not, the little one is loyal to the young one..."

"Loyalty?" A cold smile slid across Yi Zhuofeng's mouth.

Aunt Luo was trembling, but also firm in his attitude, saying, "Yes, loyal. The young man has no different intentions towards the young master and is willing to go through fire and water for the young master."

Yi Zhuofeng wiped his lips contemptuously, turned around and turned his back to her, and said in a silence: "Since you are so stubborn, I really want to try your loyalty to me."

At this moment, Yi Zhuofeng's sword eyebrows flew slanted, and the cold star was released in his solemn eyes. Although Aunt Luo could not see his face, she could still feel a chill.

"No, no, no... I don't know how the young master... want to test the young man?" After a moment, she stuttered and asked in a false voice.

Yi Zhuofeng said: "First poke your own eyes blind and taste the taste of blindness for me."

Aunt Luo was so scared that her whole body trembled, her face turned completely pale, "Young Master, I...I..."

Because of her reaction, Yi Zhuofeng suddenly had murderous intent in his blue eyes. He turned around slowly and said in a quiet tone, "What? Don't you dare? I think you are loyal to Luo Shulian..."

Aunt Luo was scared to the point of sweating. A flash of inspiration in her mind could guess why Yi Zhuofeng came today. Therefore, she was even more indifferent and dared not say another word.

She stopped responding, and Yi Zhuofeng obviously lost his patience and asked her or said anything to her. The Chengying Sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed and stabbed her chest quickly and neatly!

Suddenly, Aunt Luo's body became stiff in an instant, and her small eyes were also wide open.

At this time, Yi Zhuofeng stopped looking at her. The wind was light and the clouds were calm, slowly and slowly, as if nothing had happened.

Just after he turned around and stepped forward, Aunt Luo's stiff body fell heavily to the ground...

However, as soon as Yi Zhuofeng left Qionghua Residence, Luo Shulian accompanied Pu Wen.

Seeing Aunt Luo lying in a pool of blood in the hall, Luo Shulian was immediately dazed and lost her appearance.

She ran over and squatted to pick up Aunt Luo's body on the ground, and cried bitterly in sadness and shock, "Aunt! Aunt...Aunt..."

When Pu Invasion saw this, the tiger's eyes were slightly dumbfounded.

Through Aunt Luo's wound, he easily concluded that she was killed by Yi Zhuofeng.

"You just stay here and deal with it. I'll meet that boy." He said to Luo Shulian, trying his best to use a gentle tone, although it still sounds particularly cold.

Luo Shulian did not respond to him. He carried one hand on his back and pressed the anger in his chest, and then went out with great momentum.

He knew that Yi Zhuofeng had not left the Tianyi Sect yet, so he went to find him by himself...

After leaving Qionghua Residence, Yi Zhuofeng went directly to Beixuan Valley, the northernmost part of Tianyi Sect.

The Beixuan Valley area has always been the place with the cold, turbid, and dampness. Once monsters come to the Tianyi Sect, they will hide here most of the time.

Yi Zhuofeng was also sure that the demon Luo Shulian said was always waiting for him here.

Sure enough, as soon as his figure landed in a valley, a strange black shadow flashed behind him.

"Turbid wind, long time no see..." The black shadow behind him greeted him in a hoarse voice.

At first, Yi Zhuofeng's thick eyebrows frowned again, but he did not look back. Because of the voice of this person, he immediately recognized the man's voice. It was indeed the black sacrifice he had helped him on Wangyouhai.

"There is an antidote?" He didn't say a word of nonsense and asked coldly.

But Hei Ji deliberately stepped forward, walked to him, face to face with him, and said cheerfully: "Help me do something, I will give you the antidote."

"What's the matter?" Yi Zhuofeng asked impatiently again.

Hei Ji said: "Kill Bai Qing and Bai Chao to unify the Forgetful Sea of ​​Worry."

When Yi Zhuofeng heard this, the corner of his left lips twitched slightly again. In fact, Hei Ji wanted to use him to achieve this goal, but he had expected it.

"First unify the Forgetful Sea, then destroy the major martial arts sects, and finally unify the Yanlang Continent. This is your true ambition, right?" he asked.

"Yes, you can choose not to help me." Hei Ji said, pausing for a while, and then adding, "It's just that if you don't help me, Shi Ruge will live more and more painfully. Three months later, she will start to suffer from the torture of the demon cheek. She always feels inexplicably severe pain in her body, which makes her extremely uncomfortable, and she is invincible, but she can't die."

Suddenly, Yi Zhuofeng became anxious and stared at Hei Ji with ferocious murderous intent. He was choked up in anger, "You..."

However, facing this moment, Hei Ji was not afraid of anything and added: "And Zhuofeng, even if I have such great ambitions, I will be for you in the end. Do you know that you are the Lord of All Demons. You are destined to be a demon in this life! Your body is the body of the Lord of All Demons. Your eyes are eyes stained with demon blood. Your weapons are the heads of the five ancient evil-attached artifacts..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Zhuofeng quickly interrupted him, "Enough!" Yi Zhuofeng stretched out another hand to him, and said reluctantly: "I will help you kill Bai Qing and Bai Chao, and give me the antidote now!"

When he looked at Yi Zhuofeng again, Hei Ji's faint eyes were full of contempt, profound and complex.

"Turkey Feng, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I haven't even done anything yet, how could I give you the antidote?" he asked, his voice so light, terrible.

Yi Zhuofeng was helpless, so he naturally withdrew his hand, avoided his gaze, and said, "Then you lead the way. Now I will go with you and go find Bai Qing and Bai Chao. Kill them directly!"

Hei Ji shook his head again and said, "No hurry. I said, it will only take three months to get painful in Shi Ruge, so we have three months. In the past few days, Bai Qing has returned to the Fairy Spirit Realm. And I guess that he will come to Yanlang Continent again in a few days. Killing him in Yanlang Continent is much easier than on the sea..."

The sinisterness and cleverness of the Black Festival made Yi Zhuofeng feel that there were tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart. He was becoming less and less patient when it came to dealing with the Black Festival.

"I think... I should kill you first..." he said, and at the same time he drew his sword and pointed it at Hei Ji's throat!

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