Fish swimming around the world

"Congratulations to both of you, you have obtained the qualifications to enter the palace. Please!"

A loud voice sounded, and the two demon generals led the way into the deep tunnel.

Yun Fuyao and Dugu looked at each other and followed closely behind.

Just as Jiang Fan entered the mountain for the first time, the two of them were equally shocked by this magnificent mountain hall.

Crossing the chain bridge suspended over the dark abyss, the two arrived at the square in front of the palace.

A man wearing a hooded cloak and a woman holding a strange-shaped guqin stood in the center, surrounded by eighteen demon generals.

"You two, come to my temple and ask for anything."

The cloaked man's deep voice sounded slowly.

Yun Fuyao took a step forward: "Xiaoyao Wang Jiangfan came to the Demon Palace a few days ago. Where is he?"

The man seemed slightly shocked. The next moment, he said slowly: "Do you know the rules of trading?"

Yun Fuyao squeezed the hilt of the sword and finally slowly let go.

"A few percent."

The man said: "It has something to do with King Xiaoyao... As a semi-saint, you should pay 50%."

Dugu frowned and said decisively: "Junior sister, no. With five successful powers, your cultivation level may drop to the first level of a Venerable, or even to a Grand Master. It will be extremely difficult to practice again."

Yun Fuyao was unmoved and stared at the man: "Yes."

After saying a word, the woman holding the piano suddenly raised her eyelids and stared at her with her eyes lowered.

"How generous. Who are you?"

Yun Fuyao was startled, and then he really looked at the woman holding the piano.

She looks... very strange.

A pair of cat eyes, red pupils, long hair almost reaching the ground, beautiful and enchanting.

"Who are you...?"

Dugu snorted: "She is the Demon Sect's Heavenly Demon Enchantress, and she was the one who harmed Jiang Fan."

Ah Li tilted her head and looked at him: "Dugu...it's interesting that you dare to come to my temple. I was just thinking about how to kill you later, but I didn't expect you to be more anxious than me."

Dugu said disdainfully: "Just you? Since I dare to come, I have a reason to dare to come, and I won't be threatened by a witch like you."

The witch's eyes were stern: "On that day, half of the mountains, the traitor shadows from the United Temple, intended to kill me and King Xiaoyao, and now they came to my temple in a big way. How could I let go of such a good opportunity? Believe me, this is not a threat. ”

Yun Fuyao was shocked: "What did you say?"

The witch looked at her: "Who are you?"

Yun Fuyao said: "Taihua... the saint of protecting the country of Qin, Yun Fuyao."

The witch showed a strange expression: "Yun Fuyao... is that you? The saint Yun Fuyao who was snatched away from Taihua by him?"

Yun Fuyao's eyes flickered, he stared at her and nodded.

The witch looked up and down, then giggled and said: "Sure enough, sure enough, what a fairy with pure and pure beauty and peerless beauty... No wonder, no wonder he doesn't like me..."

Yun Fuyao interrupted her: "Did you just say that Dugu wanted to kill King Xiaoyao?"

The witch laughed wildly: "Don't you know? This Dugu chased King Xiaoyao all the way, and finally knocked him off the top of the mountain with a sword, and his meridians were shattered and he died..."

Suddenly, Yun Fuyao was stunned, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"No... absolutely impossible! How could he die?"

When the witch said this, Dugu was horrified and surprised: "What did you say? Is he really dead?"

The witch looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, staring at Dugu: "Taihua Dugu... There are rules in the temple, and you are not allowed to do anything during the transaction. But remember, if you walk out of this Leigong Mountain, I will take your life, wash your neck and wait for death. …”

Dugu sneered: "You're right, it's just here. Outside the Heavenly Demon Palace, I can kill you effortlessly. The little witch doesn't know what the heavens and the earth are and speaks arrogantly, but do you dare to take action? I don't think the Heavenly Demon Palace intends to fight with you. Holy Land Confrontation.”

"No, you're lying to me. It's impossible for someone like him to die!" Yun Fuyao ducked in front of the witch and looked at her with cold eyes.

The witch smiled sinisterly: "Who in the world can't die? Even if he is extraordinary, what can he do? He is a useless martial artist. In this world, it is so easy to die..."

Dugu stared at her strangely, seeming very annoyed but unable to say anything.

The witch noticed his gaze, and with a sneer on her face, she snorted: "Dugu, I won't let you get what you want..."

"That young man is dead...he is actually dead?" The news was so sudden that even Yun Fuyao, who had a clear sword mind, lost his mind for a moment.

"Yes... he is dead... hehe..." The witch smiled slyly: "Before he died, he said not to tell anyone, just bury him on the spot... He also said..."

Yun Fuyao suddenly raised his head and looked at the witch: "What else did he say..."

"He also said...there are no mountains where bones are buried, but he really wanted to be buried in his hometown...listen to it, isn't it funny?"

Yun Fuyao was stunned. He was very familiar with these words. It was Jiang Fan's tone. His eyes instantly turned black, his body staggered, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, the sword flew into his hand, Yun Fuyao turned around and stared at Dugu.

"You, you killed him..."

The gaze was dead and cold, and Dugu was secretly frightened.

"Junior sister, don't listen to her nonsense. This is untrue!"

Yun Fuyao's eyes were completely lifeless: "Tell me, did you kill him..."

Dugu said: "Do you believe her? She was the one who disguised herself as Princess Changying of the Kingdom of Wei and kidnapped Jiang Fan. The senior brother only took action to deal with this witch. Unexpectedly, she actually coerced Jiang Fan and jumped off a cliff. It must be because... Jiang Fan has no martial arts training. , Alas! What a pity..."

The long sword in Yun Fuyao's hand glowed with sharp light: "How do you prove it!"

Dugu said: "The princess of Wei and the shadow of the witch can testify to this. You will know if it is true or not."

He turned to the witch and said, "That's right. You actually know how to frame someone up. As expected, witch, if there weren't witnesses to this matter, I would have been wronged by you."

The witch looked at him with interest: "What a sword demon Dugu, even more demonic than a demon. He doesn't even blink when he tells lies."

Yun Fuyao looked at the witch: "Which of you is real and who is fake..." She was in great grief at the moment and somewhat lost her judgment.

In fact, Yun Fuyao felt that it was no longer important. No matter who was true or false, it could be determined from the conversation between the two that Jiang Fan was dead. This was the final result.

The witch snorted coldly: "You stupid woman, don't you know how to judge for yourself?"

Seeing Yun Fuyao's dead eyes, the witch clicked her tongue twice: "Sure enough, with deep affection..."

Her scarlet eyes glowed with infinite anger: "It makes people really jealous, is it just because of you? Jiang Fan... Even if he dies, he can only be mine... Don't worry, I will leave you in the Black Dragon Abyss Become a water ghost and you will die without reincarnation..."

Yun Fuyao just stood there blankly, with scenes of trance in front of him. It was me who stabbed him with a sword in Feiniao Stream, it was the little things they went north together with, it was him who smiled and took out a big white rabbit in the wilderness of northern Xinjiang, it was him who invited me to eat fish and let myself taste the fireworks of the world, it was that The young man came to Taihua and picked himself up. It was the young man who said let's go home...

Her eyes became more and more scattered, and finally turned into almost a gray color. The aura scattered around her body was cold and cold, and the long sword hummed with strange trembling.

The cloaked man said solemnly: "The use of force is prohibited in the Holy Fire Square, and those who disobey will die."

Yun Fuyao didn't seem to hear it. The long sword suddenly floated in the air, and the sword energy exuded as much death as its owner.

"His death... you are all to blame!"

The jealousy in the witch's eyes became more and more obvious, and Guqin suddenly raised her voice: "Yes, so what? Fairy Taihua... Huh! She's just an abandoned disciple who betrayed her master!"

As if sensing the other party's murderous intent, Yun Fuyao and Changjian slowly turned towards her. At this moment, Yun Fuyao only knew one thing. She was responsible for Jiang Fan's death. Even if she had to go down to accompany him, she would at least avenge him.

At the next moment, no one expected that Dugu suddenly struck from behind and hit her on the back of the neck with a lightning-like palm.

Caught off guard, Yun Fuyao froze and fell to the ground.

The witch frowned and stared at Dugu: "You want to save her?"

Dugu snorted softly: "You are not allowed to make a move during the transaction. Those who make a move will die. I understand this rule. However, I am not trying to save her."

He turned and looked at the cloaked man: "I request that the transaction continue."

The cloaked man was silent for a moment: "Yes."

"However," a cold smile appeared on Dugu's lips: "The content of the transaction needs to be changed. I want black sand."

The cloaked man was stunned: "Heisha...is indeed in the temple."

Dugu's eyes showed deep greed: "I know, but the Black Sand Sword is useless to others, so I think Yun Fuyao's five powers should be enough."