The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

A saintly person...

As the night grew darker, Xiao Chen's eyes gradually became sharper. According to his guess, on the night he was born, at the same time as he was born with a strange vision, a person also appeared. This person killed people without a trace, so in the There were no fatal wounds left on those people's bodies.

Just such a person, why should he help his father? Who is he? What is his purpose...

Everything nowadays is difficult to guess.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath. Everything about that year was really confusing. In addition to the Ten Saints, there was another group of people who were chasing his father. Who did the Ten Saints take orders from? Who do the other groups of people take orders from?

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

Three corpse demons, three corpse demons...

"Well……"

Xiao Chen covered his chest and let out a soft groan in his throat. A slight paleness flashed across his face. It seemed that during the day, when he was using his body as a cauldron to condense the poison pill, he disturbed the three corpse demons again.

Under the suppression of Hongmeng's purple energy, it took a long time for the pale color on his face to fade away. He slowly took out the blood jade from his arms. This jade was called "Reincarnation" and was given to him by his master back then. …

He has always kept such a memory in his mind, but this is not entirely true. This blood jade has been on his body from the beginning. It was just that when his master rescued him from the ancient village, he took the blood jade away. Yes, did Master investigate his life experience later? Or maybe she always knew...

Ancient village...

In the past, I heard from Uncle Mei that the ancient village was turned into ruins overnight, and the whole village was enveloped by a turbid demonic aura. Everyone died, but he was fine.

The turbid demonic energy is so powerful that once the body is infected, even an adult man may not be able to survive for a moment, but why is a newborn baby okay? Because there are three corpse demons in his body, he is not afraid of the erosion of the turbid demon energy...

But who was responsible for the turbid demonic aura that enveloped the ancient village? Where are the two people who brought him out of the Lingxu Realm back then?

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

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On the other side of the Qinling Mountains is an extremely vast wilderness, which is the border between Yuding and the Snowy Territory. Through this wilderness, there is the vast Snowy Territory.

The night was deep, and Xia Houjie and his disciples had returned to the snowy area. Everyone was very quiet along the way. Are we...just going to let that kid go?"

Looking at his face, it was obvious that he was still very unwilling. Xia Houjie also had a gloomy face and said nothing. All the way back, he was thinking about what happened during the day. Who is that kid? That cold look in his eyes, and that cold The voices seemed familiar, as if I had seen them somewhere before...

"Master!"

Seeing that the master didn't speak, Xia Houyu pinched his fingers tightly and said very reluctantly, "I think it's probably just a coincidence that that kid is able to condense poisonous elixirs. Otherwise, we might as well go back..."

"shut up!"

Xia Houjie glared at him coldly. After receiving such a glare from his master, Xia Houyu suddenly felt a cold feeling behind him. He shrank his neck and stepped back. He stopped talking, but his fingers were still clenched and his eyes were getting colder. It's getting colder and colder. Originally, everything was done for today, but that kid just caused trouble...

"Don't mess with this person again unless absolutely necessary."

Xia Houjie took a deep breath, looked at the crescent moon in the sky that was gradually covered by dark clouds, and spoke slowly.

"Master..."

Xia Houyu raised his head and glanced at him reluctantly, but in the end he said nothing and lowered his head silently. But at that moment, a cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go."

Xia Houjie continued walking forward with his poisonous scorpion staff. After walking for more than ten miles, suddenly dark clouds covered the moon in the sky, and everything became hazy. Only the snowy ground reflected a bit of gloomy light.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew from nowhere. Xia Houyu and the more than twenty disciples of Poisonous Scorpion Hall were completely unaware of it, but Xia Houjie immediately stopped. At this moment, he was seen holding the hand tightly. The poisonous scorpion staff was in his hand, and the expression on his face became very solemn.

"Master?"

Xia Houyu was a little puzzled when he saw his master suddenly acting so nervous, while the other twenty or so disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Hall also stopped at this moment and remained silent.

"kindness……"

Xia Houjie stared into the distance, his voice was a little low, and he said, "I suddenly remembered that there was something unfinished during the day. Yu'er, please take them back to Poisonous Scorpion Hall first..."

"Master..."

Xia Houyu was stunned for a moment, but seeing the solemn look on his master's face at this time, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just cupped his hands and immediately went forward with more than twenty disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Hall.

After a long time, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the moonlight illuminated the surroundings again. I saw a figure sitting on a stone not far away. I don't know when, but the figure was wearing a black robe. , but it is an indescribable mystery.

"Who is your Excellency..."

Xia Houjie's voice became a little deeper, and his face was very gloomy. The poisonous scorpion staff in his hand was shrouded in black air, and it looked a bit ferocious in the cold night.

"hehe……"

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

"Now I want to know even more, who is your Excellency..."

Xia Houjie's eyes became colder and sterner, and the poisonous scorpion staff in his hand became more and more black. The man smiled coldly, "You will know who I am. I was just a powerful Poison Saint in the past. Today, He was actually defeated at the hands of a young boy. If you want to tell anyone about it... tsk tsk tsk."

At this moment, Xia Houjie's eyes became extremely cold, and he said coldly, "You have recognized the wrong person..."

"oh?"

The man gave a ghostly smile, suddenly jumped up, flew up from the stone, and slowly came to him, and said sinisterly, "Did I admit the wrong person? I am still the leader of the Poison Scorpion Hall of the Seven Summer Hall." It’s been a long time, so I even forgot my original identity, Poison Saint, Zang Fengyun…”

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Xia Houjie's eyes, and he said coldly, "I once challenged the Poison Saint in the past, but in that competition, I lost to him. The two of us used poison in different ways. I’m sure you, Your Excellency, must know..."

"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 the pursuit of Xiao Zhufeng more than forty years ago and that incident. in……"

Hearing this, Xia Houjie was even more shocked, but soon the expression on his face returned to normal, and he said coldly, "It was Zang Fengyun who chased Xiao Zhufeng back then. He is already dead. He died under Xiao Zhufeng's side." He was captured and choked, and not even his soul could escape... Huh!"

After saying that, Xia Houjie coldly flicked his sleeves and continued to walk forward, no longer paying attention to the person behind him. After walking about five or six feet away, the person behind him said again, "The one who died in Xiao Zhufeng's hands was not Hidden Fengyun is the leader of Poisonous Scorpion Hall, Xiahou Jie..."

This time, Xia Houjie was finally shaken, his face changed drastically, he stopped, turned around, and stared at him coldly, "Who on earth are you!"

"hehe……"

The man walked up with a gloomy smile, "Poison Saint will know who I am, but tonight, what I want to tell Poison Saint is that life is a person of the organization, and death is the soul of the organization. If you want to leave the organization, then There is only one end, and even the soul cannot even think about reincarnation. Xiao Zhufeng back then is the best illustration..."

"you you……"

Xia Houjie's face suddenly turned pale. At this moment, a chill suddenly enveloped him from nowhere! It came silently, as quietly as a ghost, as if it were right beside you, as if it had a pair of eyes...

"Who! Who!"

At this moment, for some unknown reason, Xia Houjie suddenly became insane, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. He kept looking around, but there was nothing and no one around him, only the cold wind blowing by. , blowing the shadows of the trees in the snow.

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

Xia Houjie's face was pale, and his eyes were gradually filled with bloodshot eyes. Like a madman, he kept looking around, but there was no one, not even a breath, but there must be some kind of existence, otherwise he wouldn't be so scared!

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

Slowly, Xia Houjie seemed to be going crazy, and the man before was standing not far away from him, and kept sneering, "Hehehe, hahaha..."

"Come out... come out!"

Xia Houjie was already in extreme panic, holding the poisonous scorpion staff tightly in his hand, but in the next moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if even the wind had stopped, and there was no more sound, as if The darkness before dawn is only deep and quiet, but the next moment...

"Feng Yun, you should be back..."

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

Slowly, I saw a figure slowly walking out of the darkness. The man was wearing a black robe. Under the hazy night, I could not see clearly the face under the robe, but those two cold eyes The look in his eyes made Xiahou Jie feel breathless. He finally remembered. At this moment, he finally remembered!

On the way back just now, he had been thinking about where he had seen that boy's eyes and voice before. That's right...that's right!

It's that cold look under the robe at this moment, and that cold voice! Exactly the same, exactly the same!

With a "clang" sound, the poisonous scorpion staff that Xia Houjie had been holding tightly finally fell into the snow at this moment. Then with a "pop" sound, he knelt down towards the figure, "My Lord... Lord." "

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