As time passed, night fell quickly.

In a secret place in China, in a huge and luxurious palace, the Protector Ping and the two old men who appeared in Cangshan Mountain appeared here.

In front of the three of them was a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous robe, a deep face, and hawk-like eyes. He exuded invisible pressure, but could not feel any fluctuations in energy, just like an ordinary person.

"Clan leader, this is what happened. According to our inference, the current owner of Ming Hong Dao should be related to that person, otherwise the Dragon Soul people would not help him like this and say such things."

One of the two old men spoke.

The middle-aged man stood there, his eyes shining.

"I didn't expect that the master of the Minghong Sword is actually related to him. No wonder he can control the Minghong Sword. It seems that this son is also a person who defies heaven like him!"

The middle-aged man, Situ Hong, the leader of the Situ clan, had a flash of reminiscence in his eyes, and a look of fear was still faintly visible.

"Chief, what should we do now?"

Another old man spoke.

"Since it has something to do with him, then they should seize the Minghong Sword. I heard that the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan has reached that level of strength. Maybe he can compete with him. The Minghong Sword was originally suppressed by them.

If it's sealed, then they should be responsible for it, our Situ clan can't afford to offend that person for the time being."

Situ Hong said calmly.

The night is as bright and silent as the moonlight, which is half-blocked by dark clouds, sheds a little brilliance in the sky.

Somewhere in China, there is a piece of ruins. It was obvious that this place was once a residence, and it used to be very large and majestic, but now it has become a ruin.

Judging from the scene, it seemed that a great battle had taken place here, with traces of flames still visible. Broken and rusty broken swords could be seen scattered around, as well as a dilapidated and incomplete plaque, on which the word "Ximen" seemed to be vaguely visible.

In the dark night, this place gives people an eerie feeling, as if they can hear the voices of the dead.

I don't know when, a cold wind blew by. In front of the plaque with the word "Ximen", a man about twenty-five or six years old appeared here, wearing black clothes and carrying a handful wrapped in black cloth.

It was something long, with a few strands of hair floating in front of his forehead.

The man's face was stern, and his face was as sharp as a knife. There was a scar across the left and right sides of his face, which gave this somewhat handsome face a somewhat ferocious look.

A pair of eyes full of darkness, coldness, murderous intent, hatred, anger, all kinds of eyes intertwined together, representing the extraordinaryness of this man.

Plop!

The man knelt directly on the incomplete plaque and kowtowed three times.

"Father, mother, grandfather, ancestors, Jian Chen is here to see you!"

The man made a hoarse voice, as if he hadn't spoken for more than ten years. It seemed a bit mechanical and a bit harsh.

"Don't worry, Jian Chen will never give up until he avenges the Ximen clan. No matter what the cost, I will kill him to appease the Ximen clan's dead souls!"

The man's hoarse and cold voice revealed infinite murderous intent, and a biting chill spread, making people feel like they wanted to shiver.

"who?"

The man frowned suddenly and glanced sharply, Situ Hong's figure appeared here.

"Clan Chief Situ, why are you here?"

The man looked at Situ Hong and spoke in a hoarse and cold voice.

"Your father and I were good friends back then, so naturally I came to see him now. I didn't expect you to come back. Judging from your appearance, you should have benefited a lot from your Ximen clan's secret realm."

Situ Hong said calmly.

"This has nothing to do with you, what do you want to say?"

The man said hoarsely.

"I know you have always wanted revenge, but I have to remind you that with your current strength, it may take decades to kill that person and avenge your family."

Situ Hong opened his mouth and said.

"This has nothing to do with you!"

The man snorted coldly.

"Recently, a young man named Xiao Yifeng appeared. His relationship with that person is very unusual. He should be very close. He may be his apprentice or grandson."

Situ Hong said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Yifeng!"

A frightening and sharp cold light burst out from the man's eyes, and the terrifying murderous intent from his body was released, sweeping across the world. For a moment, the entire void around him was completely engulfed in this murderous intent.

"Yes, he is in the world. That's all I can tell you."

After Situ Hong said these words calmly, he left here.

The man stood here alone, endless depression of murderous intent burst out from his body, and strong winds swept away.

Then the man knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times and left.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and a new day comes soon.

In the northern part of Shu, China, there is a mountain peak that is isolated from the world and exudes rich spiritual energy. There is a huge sect on this mountain peak, which is Tianyinzhai.

As a first-class sect in the Chinese martial arts world, although Tianyinzhai is not as grand and domineering as other first-class sects, it is not small in scale, and because Tianyinzhai only has female disciples, it has a holy and quiet feeling.

After a night of traveling, Gu Qingcheng brought Xiao Yifeng to the outside of Tianyinzhai. Xiao Yifeng also brought Xiao Xiuxiu with him, just in case something unexpected happened. If there was a fight, this guy could be of help.

Xiao Yifeng stood outside the Tianyin House and clearly felt that the spiritual energy here was very abundant, several times more abundant than where the Tang Sect was.

"Welcome back, Senior Sister!"

Standing outside Tianyin Zhai were two female disciples wearing white clothes and holding long swords. They looked at Gu Qingcheng and quickly bowed and shouted.

"This is Tianyinzhai. Come in with me. I don't know if Master has dealt with Senior Sister Ji."

Gu Qingcheng said and walked in with Xiao Yifeng.

Walking into Tianyinzhai, the spiritual energy here seems to be more abundant. Cultivating here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. It is worthy of being a first-class sect in the martial arts world, and it is indeed extraordinary.

However, Xiao Yifeng soon discovered that Tianyinzhai was actually a paradise for men. There were all female disciples here, and all of them were of the highest quality in terms of appearance and figure.

In addition to the reasons for cultivation, all of them have extraordinary temperaments, which are a level higher than those of the beauties in the world. So many beauties are a little dazzled when they look at Xiao Yifeng.

"Sister!"

A female disciple walked up to Gu Qingcheng, folded her hands and said.

"Where's Master? Did she deal with Senior Sister Ji?"

Gu Qingcheng asked directly.

"Master is entertaining guests and has not dealt with Senior Sister Ji yet!"
Chapter completed!