The scenery on both sides kept moving backwards, and the howling wind blew into his mouth, choking Hong Tai for coughing up blood foam again, his arms swayed weakly, and he was carried along the way. Finally, he came to a secret place with rugged rocks, which was deserted and could not even see a flying insect.

Thump, Hong Tai's heavy body was thrown to the ground by the man in black, and he struggled to sit up, and looked at the two people in front of him.

Taking off the mask in black was a strange face. He was in his thirties, with a short beard, gentle eyes, and a smile on the corners of his lips. He looked a kind and friendly person.

The other person was a little older, but no more than forty years. He looked ordinary and had no characteristics. He only had his eyes like needles, and he looked at each other and felt a pierced pain.

Hong Tai turned his head unconsciously and felt in a mess. He had never seen these two people before. He didn't know where they came from, when did they sneak into his side, and why did they come to save him?

"Hong Tai, it seems that after so long, you have forgotten what your identity is. Where did the Jingtao Palm come from? Do you still need me to remind you?"

The gentle man's words made Hong Tai, who was originally pale due to serious injuries, become even weaker, as if his body was hollowed out.

"Are you from the Ice Demon lineage? What do you need me to do?"

Hong Tai's eyelids drooped, untied his purple robe, threw it to the ground, and pointed his fingers at several key acupoints on his body to relieve his injuries. Xiang Yang's Dragon Subduing Palm was too domineering. If he didn't save himself, he would probably leave hidden dangers that were difficult to heal.

The Ice Demon lineage, one of the thirty-six veins of the Demon Sect, and its power extends across major prefectures and counties. He is one of them. No, to be precise, he is just a chess piece from the Ice Demon Sect, and he is not a real person in the Demon Sect. There are countless people like him in the world.

The two people in front of them looked very powerful and could even save themselves from Xiang Yang, but their identities were largely no different from him, because Hong Tai did not feel the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow in them.

"It seems that you haven't forgotten your identity for so long, it's great.

This time the incident was ordered by the devil envoy, and it was related to the Min family and Zhuangjia in Nanxiang. Do you know the origin of these two families?"

The gentle middle-aged man restrained his smile, had a serious expression, and said with a tight face. This matter has a great relationship. If one is not good, it will cause internal conflicts within the Demon Sect. This was what the Demon Envoy told him before leaving.

"Arithmetic? The Min family Zhuangjia has been in Nanxiang for hundreds of years. It may have existed before the Great Zhou Dynasty. What is the origin? Could it be that the two of them are also in the Demon Sect?"

Hong Tai restrained his true energy, and the injuries in his body eased a lot. He stood up from the ground and said slowly, keeping a distance from the two people in front of him.

Although they are all chess pieces of the Demon Sect, it does not mean that they are just a group of people. The Demon Sect itself is full of contradictions, not to mention that he knows nothing about these two people at all, so naturally the more careful the better, even if it is just unnecessary worries.

Hong Tai didn't know much about the Demon Sect, but when he was just starting out in Hedong Prefecture and made some famous names, he was found to be a powerful Jingtao Palm and became an external disciple of the Ice Demon lineage.

This is an equivalent exchange, and the opportunity to become stronger is right in front of him. He cannot give up because he is too clear about the difficulty of a grassroots trying to counterattack.

Fortunately, the Great Zhou Dynasty was in its prime, and the former Divine Captain Sect was also very glorious. It suppressed the Demon Sect and did not dare to move at all. People from the Ice Demon lineage had never looked for him for so many years and had been in peace until now.

However, if you can hide from the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the Ice Demon lineage will naturally come to find him, just like these two people today.

Hong Tai did not have much disgust towards the Ice Demon lineage. He came to him many years ago and learned Jingtao Palm. This time he came to him and saved his life. Speaking of which, he had never done anything to the Ice Demon lineage.

"You are right. The Min family and Zhuangjia are also a lineage of the Demon Sect, but unlike us, their ancestors are real demons, and the lineage of the Demon Sword is inherited.

Don’t be surprised, don’t doubt, the foundation and strength of the Demon Sect are far greater than you think. As time goes by, they no longer recognize their identities.”

Speaking of this, the two men looked at Hong Tai at the same time, with a look in their eyes. He was just a piece of the Demon Sect and did not use any control means. I wonder if he would be the same as those two families.

"Don't worry, I'll be a Demon Sect one day and a Demon Sect all my life. I've never forgotten my identity. Besides, you saved me this time, no matter what you asked me to do, I will do my best."

Hong Tai is not an unwise person who can survive to the level of a great man in the green forest today. If he saves him, he needs him. If he refuses, these two people may not mind taking ruthless measures against him. After all, a person who is not cooperative has no value.

"Okay, let's trust you for the time being.

In fact, the two families were both disciples of the same great devil. The devil had an evil sword in his hand, which was a magic weapon of the first level of the divine weapon. After the extinction, the evil sword was taken to Nanxiang by two disciples, and our goal was it."

Hearing this, Hong Tai couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. It's rare to see magic weapons. It's also a rare object in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. Does the small Nanxiang actually have such treasures?

You should know that his weapon, the iron mace, was just the best among ordinary soldiers, but was hit by Xiang Yang's dragon-subduing palm power.

There are treasure soldiers above ordinary soldiers, and there are divine soldiers above them. There are two big levels different, and there are huge differences between each level. This is the difference between the 28 bicycle and the Mercedes-Benz and BMW.

If he had magic weapons in his hands, Xiang Yang's martial arts might not be able to do anything to him, and he might even be killed by him.

"Evil Sword? This should be the magic weapon of the Demon Sword lineage. I think it was the Ice Demon Sword lineage that I found out about this matter shortly, so I had a bad idea and wanted to take the magic weapon for myself."

Hong Tai was not hesitant to speculate maliciously that if a master from the Demon Sword lineage wanted to get the evil sword back, he could go there in person without having to act sneakily.

Although they are both demon sects, they have different sects. This is equivalent to Taoism. Changchun Temple is Taoism, and Chongzhen Temple is also Taoism. The two are still different sects in essence. How could they give up their magic weapons to other sects?

"What do you want me to do?"

No more nonsense. These two people have already supported such an important matter. He can't escape. He can only follow them one way to the dark, otherwise he will die.

"Very good, your martial arts are pretty good. We will arrange some staff for you. You can rush to Nanxiang and continue to make a sound of wanting to kidnap Min'e. Remember, you must not disclose any of the evil swords.

After that, I will wait for our arrangements. Ashin will always be by your side. Wait until you do what we have explained. It is not impossible to really kidnap Min'e and take it back to Hedong.

Ashin is the person with a sharp look like a silver needle.

Hong Tai was excited on the surface, but his heart was cold. He was a chess piece that attracted attention. Perhaps he was an abandoned son who seduced the masters of the two clans. The Demon Sect had no faith, so he still had to prepare for himself.
Chapter completed!