The mysterious man walked out of the main hall where Ye Weilan lived. The Holy See was silent at night. He avoided the patrolling paladins and went straight along a mountain road. Street lights were set up on the trees along the way. He lowered his head and walked around a clump of branches and entered a wide flat ground.

Then, he sighed faintly, and smiled helplessly: "It's really adventurous."

In the middle of the ground, a holy and slender figure stood there, with long hair fluttering in the cold night, flew over the clothes, and endless darkness in the deep eyes.

In the jungle around, footsteps sounded intermittently, and countless paladins wearing silver-white armor appeared strangely, making the place surrounded by miserable people.

The mysterious man was caught in a jar, and there was no sign of panic. His temperament was very quiet. Compared with Ou Ruoqinghan, a god with a strong sense of existence, it was another kind of low-key that was restrained and silent, and it moistened everything like water.

Of course, a clear stream may make people feel comfortable, but if it is a rough sea, it will be frightening.

"Where is the Yu Ling?" Ou Ruoqinghan stepped straight into the air, his deep eyes strong and cold.

The mysterious man chuckled: "In a place you can't imagine."

Ou Ruoqinghan's eyes turned cold, and a figure passed by him, slashing across the mysterious man's face like a ghost.

The mysterious man squinted his eyes and slowly shouted a name: "Qianya."

A human-shaped object flew out of the bushes beside him, raised his hand to catch the knife that Qin Yu cut down. Sparks flew everywhere, and Long Qianya and Qin Yu each took half a step back.

All the people around who saw Long Qianya's strange appearance clearly felt extremely frightened even though they were knowledgeable.

The arms and legs that were interrupted by Long Qianli and Yisa last time have been reconnected. This time the metallic color is colder and yellower than the last time. Even a layer of steel mask was added to the face, which looks like a letterpress steel robot.

A trace of murderous aura flashed through Qin Yu's deep eyes: "Disgusting thing."

"I advise you not to do anything," said the mysterious man: "There is an aurora bomb in Qianya's body. If I can't leave, you don't want to live. It's not worth it to suffer both sides. It's better for us to have a calm talk."

Ou Ruoqinghan spoke in a cold tone: "The conditions for letting people go."

The mysterious man shook his head: "I am the only person in the world who can save her daughter. Even if I let her go, she will not come back."

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

The fate that had been entangled for more than 20 years still stopped.

After a while, Ou Ruoqinghan spoke: "What is your purpose?"

The mysterious man raised his hand and pointed to the brilliant Ou Ting Hall: "Destroy it."

Ou Ruoqinghan ignored the words and had no unexpected expressions.

The mysterious man's tone added a faint ridicule: "The glory built by trampling on other people's blood will eventually roll into dust. I owe thousands of years of blood debt and grievances, and it's time to pay it back."

And it was up to his descendants to take action. If the ancestors of the Ou Ruo family knew about it, they would definitely be angry to death.

Ou Ruoqinghan's eyes were unfathomable: "Then?"

The mysterious man stared at him for a while: "No wonder Qin Yuling fell in love with you back then. The people in the Ou Ruo family rarely have infatuated people, and this generation is very special."
Chapter completed!