"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.

After crossing the chain bridge suspended over the dark abyss, the two of them arrived at the square in front of the temple.

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 to be slightly shocked. The next moment he said slowly: "Do you know the rules of the transaction?"

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 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.

"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, and long hair that almost reaches the ground, beautiful and enchanting.

"Who are you...?"

Dugu snorted: "The Demon Enchantress, she was the one who harmed King Xiaoyao."

Ah Li tilted her head and looked at him: "Dugu... you actually 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 grim: "On that day, half of the mountain, the traitor shadow of 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 startled: "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: "Is that you? Are you the Yun Fuyao who was snatched away from Taihua by him?"

Yun Fuyao's eyes flashed and he nodded: "I am Yun Fuyao."

The witch looked up and down and chuckled: "Sure enough, sure enough, such a pure and pure fairy... 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 down from the top of the mountain with a sword, and his meridians were shattered and he died..."

A bolt from the blue, Yun Fuyao was stunned immediately, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

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

When these words came out, Dugu was also shocked: "What did you say? He is dead?"

The witch looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, staring at Dugu: "There are rules for transactions in the temple, and transactions are not allowed. But remember, if you walk out of this Thunder Mountain, I will take your life. Dugu, just wash your neck and wait for death..."

Dugu sneered: "Outside the Heavenly Demon Palace, I will kill you effortlessly. The little witch doesn't know how high the sky is, but I think the Heavenly Demon Palace does not intend to fight against the Holy Land."

"No, you are lying to me, aren't you? How could someone like him die?" Yun Fuyao rushed to the witch and looked at her in panic.

The witch smiled sinisterly: "Who can't die? Even if he is extraordinary, what can he do..."

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

The witch noticed his gaze and just snorted coldly: "Dugu, I won't let you get what you want..."

"He's dead... He's dead..." Yun Fuyao's eyes were distracted and his expression was dull, he just muttered and repeated.

"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 looked at the witch with a dull look: "What else did he say..."

"He also said...there are no mountains where bones are buried, but he really wants to be buried in his hometown..."

Yun Fuyao stood stunned, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his eyes.

The next moment, the long sword flew into his hand, and he turned around to stare at Dugu.

"You, kill him..."

The look in his eyes was lifeless, and Dugu was secretly frightened.

"Junior sister, don't listen to her nonsense. It's untrue!"

Yun Fuyao's eyes were lifeless at all: "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. I only took action to deal with her, but unexpectedly she actually coerced Jiang Fan and jumped off a cliff. Princess Wei, Yingdu can prove this.

!”

Yun Fuyao looked dazed for a while: "Are you telling the truth?"

Dugu said: "You can find out if it's true or not later on by asking Princess Wei."

He turned to the witch: "That's right, you actually know how to frame someone for the crime. 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, who is even more demonic than a demon. He doesn't even blink when he tells lies."

Yun Fuyao looked at the witch: "Is what he said true or false..." In fact, Yun Fuyao was already heartbroken. Regardless of whether it was true or false, both of them admitted that Jiang Fan was dead. This was the final result. It was just this kindness

Even if the fairy is heartbroken, she doesn't want to wrong others.

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

Looking at Yun Fuyao's dead gaze, the witch tsked twice: "As expected, the love is deep..."

Her scarlet eyes glowed with infinite anger: "It makes people really jealous, is it just because of you? Jiang Fan... even if he dies, it can only be mine... and then I will send you down..."

Yun Fuyao just stood there blankly, and before his eyes were scenes of trance. It was him stabbing him with a sword in Feiniao Stream, it was the bits and pieces of their journey north together, it was him smiling and taking out a big white star in the wilderness of northern Xinjiang.

Rabbit, he was the one who invited me to eat fish, he was the one who carried him all the way to Yangdu, it was the young man who picked him up when he came to Taihua, it was the young man who said let’s go home...

Her eyes became more and more scattered, and finally turned almost gray. The sword energy scattered around her body was cold and cold, and the long sword was slowly unsheathed with a strange tremor.

The cloaked man said solemnly: "The use of force is prohibited in the Holy Fire Square."

Yun Fuyao didn't seem to hear it, and the long sword finally floated in the air, carrying the same sword aura of death as its owner.

The jealousy in the witch's eyes became more and more obvious, and she suddenly raised her guqin: "I will kill you first..."

As if sensing the other party's murderous intent, Yun Fuyao and Chang Jian slowly turned towards her.

And at the next moment, Dugu suddenly shot from behind and hit her on the back of the neck.

Yun Fuyao's body froze and fell to the ground softly.

The witch stared at him: "Are you saving her?"

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

He turned and looked at the cloaked man: "I ask to continue the transaction."

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

"However," a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The content of the transaction needs to be changed. I want Mo Sha."

The cloaked man was stunned: "Mosha...is indeed in the temple."
Chapter completed!