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After the green light passed, Zhao Qingran found that her heart was still beating, and her head was not separated from her shoulders.I don't know that the silver-eyed night demon only killed three fellow disciples in an instant, but didn't kill him as well.So Zhao Qingran stood up from the grass and confronted the old operator with a knife.

The old operator ignored Zhao Qingran, and only held the stone he took from Zhao Qingran in one hand, and stirred slightly in the blood-red mist with the other hand, and the still warm red blood of the disciples who had just died trickled onto the small stone .After Xiaoshi absorbed all the human blood, the old operator activated the magic breath to stimulate Xiaoshi to resonate, and Xiaoshi began to flash bright red light.

"Give it back to me!!!" Zhao Qingran raised the knife forward, and the purple blade cut through the blood-red mist.

Ye Youshi, an ancient treasure that the five worlds seek together, has been with him for 30 years and has tired him for 30 years.Without it, his parents wouldn't have passed away, he wouldn't have to walk the rivers and lakes incognito, and his long sword wouldn't even need to be stained with so much blood.

He still clearly remembered the words that the man said when he handed him the small stone with a slight blue light, every word and every word, engraved in his heart.

"However, grandpa told you six words, you must firmly remember them in your heart, and you will also rot in your heart."

"Grandpa, my shoulder hurts so much." Five-year-old Zhao Qingran looked at the strange old man in front of him in fear. His shoulder was pinched and hurt. He was startled and hurt, and couldn't help crying.

"Why are you crying! Which man in the Zhao family is as badass as you!! Listen to me so you can remember!!!" Although the old man looked fierce and stern, he couldn't hide his distress.If it weren't for the evil spirits in power, how could he be willing to drag the grandson he met for the first time into this catastrophe.

"Woooooo..." Zhao Qingran cried, he was extremely wronged.Why did this fierce old man lock him into the house alone, and his father and mother, who usually treat him like a jewel in their palm, didn't protect him this time.

Dao Ren really couldn't care less about coaxing Zhao Qingran to calm down, he was still thinking about the fellow sect of Tian Yuzong who was entangled with the Silver-eyed Night Demon, so he shook Zhao Qingran's immature shoulders severely, and said word by word: " Remember, Ye Youshi, Tian Yuzong."

"Ahhh..." I was afraid of being wronged, but after being shaken by Dao Ren like this, Zhao Qingran curled his mouth and cried even louder.

Dao Ren really couldn't cope with the crying of the child, so he eagerly reprimanded: "Don't cry!!! Repeat it for me, remember?!!!"

"Wuah... Yeyou... woo woo woo..." Zhao Qingran sobbed, feeling pain and fear, unable to speak clearly.

"You have to remember, remember it for me word for word!" Dao Ren really didn't have any more time to stay, his eyes staring at Zhao Qingran were about to burst into flames.

"Yeyoushi... Tian Yu... Zong..." Xu was out of fear of Dao Ren and pain, although the young Zhao Qingran still didn't understand what Dao Ren said, and what words, He just remembered those six words forever from the pronunciation.

Dao Ren listened, and then stretched his brows, took Zhao Qingran into his arms, hugged him tightly for a moment, and said softly: "Okay, good boy, this will be a secret between our grandparents from now on. Don't tell anyone People, do you know? Even your parents must never tell."

"What will happen if you tell me?" Zhao Qingran was hugged by the old man in pain, and tried to break free, her face still full of tears was in a daze.

Who knew that Ren's expression, which had just eased down, became serious again, and said sadly: "If you say it, they will all die."

"Death?" Zhao Qingran rubbed his crying eyes, vaguely felt that the word death was not a good thing, so he turned to the old man and asked, "Are you my grandfather?"

"I..." Dao Ren opened his mouth to speak, paused for a moment before standing up, flicking his sleeves and said coldly: "I am not your grandpa, you don't have a grandpa."

No grandpa?Zhao Qingran didn't understand why Dao Ren said that.But it was the six words he kept in mind that made him understand Dao Ren's words more and more.Yeah, no grandpa.How could he recognize a person who ruined his whole family's life and all happiness with his own hands as a grandfather.

Dao Ren, like the silver-eyed night devil, is his enemy.

Zhao Qingran's hatred for Dao Ren is no less than that of the silver-eyed night demon who directly slaughtered his whole family and village.

"Give it back to you?" The old operator looked at Zhao Qingran disdainfully, and said with a smile: "This Yeyou stone was originally taken from me by Tian Yuzong, and now I am just taking back what belongs to me, so why return it to you What do you say?"

In fact, Zhao Qingran couldn't say anything to refute what the old operator said.Everyone in the world knows that Tian Yu Zong was originally formed because the 25-hole Qingxuan real person joined hands to seal the silver-eyed night demon and Yeyou stone.Before that, the Yeyou Stone had indeed fallen into the hands of the silver-eyed Yemo for a long time.But in the past many years, Zhao Qingran has already figured out the ins and outs of Ye Youshi through many investigations and two years of examinations in Tianyuzong Wensheng Yuan.

So he retorted to the old operator: "The Yeyou Stone was originally the most precious treasure left by the God of Heaven, but it unfortunately fell into the hands of you and Xiaoxiao, and was taken by you. Our Tianyu Sect is the treasure of Tianyu. The great god personally supported and established it for the purpose of sealing you and other evil spirits! You may be able to deceive others by saying these words, but don't try to confuse the public in front of my Tian Yuzong!"

"Hehe." The old operator looked at Zhao Qingran with great interest, and said with a smile: "You young man, you dare to reason with me when you are about to die? It has been 300 years, and your Tian Yuzong still likes to boast of justice so much As big as Ye Xiaozhou back then, and as small as you are today, poor ant, you are clearly a demon seed that is indestructible, but you still keep talking to the world about the righteous way of the world."

"Hahaha." Zhao Qingran suddenly laughed loudly: "Death is imminent? If you wanted to kill me, I would have died just now, wouldn't I? The silver-eyed night demon who once shook the five worlds would not spend too much money with a mere ant like me Lips?"

"That's right, you're smart enough to recognize this old man!" The old operator stroked his beard, nodded in satisfaction, and said to Zhao Qingran, "I don't want to kill you, how can I be willing to give you the generous gift of the Yeyou Stone?" Kill you? Moreover, not only will I not kill you, but I will also make a deal with you. I know that Tian Yuzong has been following my whereabouts for the past few years, and I have also made unannounced visits in Cannes for two or three years. Now my overall situation is complete. I searched for Yeyoushi again, and everything is like God's help. This time, I will spare your life, and you go back and lure all the head disciples of the Tianyu Sect to Cancheng. When I kill them all, I can keep you One life."

"You want me to make a deal with you? It's wishful thinking!" Zhao Qingran said angrily, "I have a mortal hatred with you. If you don't kill me today, I will kill you one day!"

"Hehehe, the old man likes demons like you." The silver-eyed night devil's chuckle gradually turned into a big laugh, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the cloth banner floating in mid-air fell into his hand, and said to Zhao Qingran : "As a disciple of Tianyuzong, you know that the old man wants to crush Tianyuzong, but you don't have any worries in your words. You only remember your hatred. Well, if you don't tell me, I'll forget it. Would you like I don’t want to cooperate with the old man and I have to meet with them first to make a decision.”

After finishing speaking, the silver-eyed night demon shook the cloth banner, and a green light gathered on it immediately, and in the grass sea in the wilderness, there was faint resentment like a hundred ghosts crying at night. Zhao Qingran saw many shadowy figures emerging from the mist not far away. figure.The silver-eyed night demon kept chanting the magic gatha-like incantation in a low voice, and those figures that looked like people and ghosts approached Zhao Qingran.

When those figures got closer, the gloomy ghostly aura became too strong, Zhao Qingran finally realized that these figures were not human beings.The silver-eyed night devil actually summoned a large number of ghouls and ghosts!Zhao Qingran couldn't help being stunned, no matter how powerful the silver-eyed night devil's magic skills are, he is still a member of the demon clan, how could he drive the souls of the ghouls under Guixiong's command? !

However, what surprised him even more and even made him heartbroken was still to come.I saw a man and a woman among the group of ghouls walking forward slowly, and stopped a few steps away from Zhao Qingran.Zhao Qingran took a closer look and suddenly felt the blood rushing up, his whole body stood still like five thunderbolts, his hands were trembling...

"Father...mother..." Zhao Qingran ran forward and knelt down on the grass involuntarily.He opened his arms to hug them tightly, but only hugged nothingness through the mist.

"Father! Mother!! Is it you?!!!" Zhao Qingran called out desperately, but the two corpses were just staring blankly at him, ignoring his voice.

Although Zhao Qingran still supported the last sliver of reason in his heart, let him remember to be careful to guard against the trap of the silver-eyed night devil.But the two familiar faces in front of him could not keep him calm no matter what.

"It's them." Seeing that Zhao Qingran's obsession really came from missing his parents, the silver-eyed night demon raised the corners of his mouth proudly. His plan, presumably, was about to succeed.So he said to Zhao Qingran again: "You don't need to call them. They are just ghost slaves controlled by me now, suffering from the torment of being dead but uneasy. They are neither living nor living. A dead person cannot be reincarnated or reborn as a human being. But if you are willing to cooperate with me..."

"You!!! I'll kill you!!!!" When Zhao Qingran heard this, the parents whom he missed so much died tragically at the hands of the silver-eyed night devil, and now their souls were controlled and enslaved by the silver-eyed night devil and could not be freed. Immediately, he was furious, and he didn't care about such things as the disparity in strength and no chance of winning, so he picked up the knife and slashed wildly.

But the Silver-eyed Night Demon didn't need any effort at all, and dodged Zhao Qingran's attack casually a few times.Especially the last time, he didn't even hide, he just blocked the dead souls of Zhao Qingran's parents in front of him, and the Royal Palace Knife that Zhao Qingran had slashed with all his might stopped in the air, stalemate for a moment, and fell to the ground together with the knife .

Zhao Qingran couldn't help sobbing, but he didn't want the silver-eyed night demon to see him in a mess.Finally he lowered his head and laughed, and when he raised his head again, his blood-red eyes stared closely at his parents who were staring at him strangely.

"However, quickly bring the fish to your mother, it's fresh."

"However, if you eat another bowl of rice, you will grow taller than your father in the future!"

"However, don't make a sound! Don't make a sound when you see anything!!"

"However, live on..."

"However..."

Obviously the two corpses were just silent with no expression on their faces, but those voices and smiles from the past kept echoing in front of Zhao Qingran's eyes and ears.Zhao Qingran knew that Ye Youshi, who had been with him for 30 years tonight, would never be taken back.Other than that, he probably has nothing to lose.If the souls of the parents can be rested in peace, so what if they pay the lives of some innocent people.

"Okay... I promise you..."

"Very well, then I will give you a gift, I wish us a happy cooperation."

Zhao Qingran's compromise was not surprising to the silver-eyed night demon at all. From the moment he snatched the Yeyou stone from Zhao Qingran, he knew that this young man was different from Dao Ren who would rather die than surrender, because the red shimmer on the Yeyou stone was enough to explain everything.In the past 30 years, this young man has long been bewitched in order to find out the secret of Yeyou Stone. He has blood of the same kind on his hands. Fall into the abyss of eternal doom.

And the Silver-eyed Daredevil is more than happy to do so.

The silver-eyed night demon stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Qingran's right hand, and a raging magic flame burned in his palm, burning Zhao Qingran so painfully that he couldn't die.The magic flame seemed to be alive. It penetrated into the meridians and blood vessels along his skin, and burned violently in his body mixed with blood and true energy.

"This is the demon flame of the underworld fire scarlet flame demon." After saying that, the silver-eyed night demon let go, letting Zhao Qingran fall to the ground in pain, and continued: "If you are lucky enough to tame this demon flame like me, Then you can keep it for your own use. If you can’t even control this demonic flame, then you are not worthy of cooperating with my silver-eyed night demon, just find a place to die by yourself.”

"Hmm..." Zhao Qingran finally couldn't help humming, the burning of his meridians and the severe pain in his right arm made him almost unconscious.

The silver-eyed night demon twisted another blade of grass in his hand, threw it at Zhao Qingran's back casually, and said lightly: "Take some injuries and go back, those idiots of Tian Yuzong will not doubt you."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", the screams of pain resounded through the wilderness, desperately shrill.

In late autumn, outside Cancheng, the mist in the sea of ​​grass became thicker, and three corpses floated away from their bodies, and disappeared into the blood-red mist along with the silver-eyed night demon's cloth banner.