Evil Master and Disciple

Hong Jiu followed Ye Feng like a follower, holding a pen and paper in his hand, wanting to record the ancestor's preferences.

I might as well cater to his wishes and flatter him.

If the ancestor was happy, he might pass on the Three Sword Styles of God-Slaying to him.

Ye Feng will not teach Hong Jiu, but he will not stop Hong Jiu's desire for progress.

He really began to talk to Hong Jiu about his ancestors' preferences.

"Our ancestors loved beautiful women, there is no doubt about that. I put myself first in the list of those who have made a note of me."

"No way, the ancestor looks quite decent."

"Decent? How can that wretched old man be decent? The fact that he keeps Miss Mozhu's soul by his side and plays with it every day is enough to prove his character.

Have you ever seen a decent man keeping a beautiful female ghost by his side?" Ye Feng hummed.

"Well, that's right. I'll make a note of it. Now I have some money on me. If I have the chance, I'll find a beautiful woman's spiritual painting for the old ancestor.

Old Ye, besides beautiful women, what else does our ancestor like…"

Hong Jiu, who had never experienced the evil of human nature, was blinded by the Three Swords of God-Slaying.

No matter how outrageous the nonsense Ye Feng said was, he believed it without a doubt.

The two of them wandered around the hillside of Xiaoyao Peak, which was much quieter than yesterday.

Most of the hundreds of disciples of the Yunhai Sect were not on the mountain, and the other disciples who were sent out also returned to their own sects one after another last night.

Only a few figures could be seen sporadically.

While Ye Feng was setting a trap for Hong Jiu, he went to Liu Shiheng's room.

After all, he stayed here for one night, so Ye Feng planned to go and thank Sect Master Liu, and at the same time comfort the Sect Master who was seriously traumatized.

By the way, let me ask where Liu Shiheng got the fragments of the jade sundial.

Unexpectedly, he met Liu Shiheng on the way.

He walked into a room in a hurry.

"That's Liu Shiheng, right? I was just about to go find him. Let's go..."

Ye Feng and Hong Jiu also walked towards the room that Liu Shiheng had just entered.

Just as I was about to reach the door, I heard a sound coming from inside the house.

Liu Shiheng's voice rang out, saying, "Gu Master Wei, Dong Master Hu, let's be frank. What exactly is the reason you came to see me so early in the morning?"

Wei Tianlin said: "What else could it be for? Of course it's for the future of your Xiaoyao Sword Sect.

Yesterday, Fu Jinghong was here with many outsiders, so some things were difficult to say. Today, Fu Jinghong was led to Baolong Temple by Taoist Qinghai, so the two of us came to find you.

We won't target your Xiaoyao Sword Sect, you can rest assured."

Master Hu Dong said: "Yes, not only will we not annex the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, we are also willing to help you rebuild the sect.

Last night, I had a private discussion with Valley Master Wei and Taoist Qinghai. We plan to have each of our sects send a few dozen disciples to stay here permanently for a period of time. This will help the Xiaoyao Sword Sect rebuild its sect, and also prevent the Demon Sect disciples from making a comeback. What do you think, Sect Master Liu?

"Haha, your wishful thinking is really good. Fu Jinghong and the disciples of Yunhai Sect haven't even left Qinglong Mountain yet, but you can't wait to divide up my Xiaoyao Sword Sect?

Now that Xiaoyao Sword Sect has lost most of its disciples, it can almost be said to be dead in name only. I know that it won’t be long before Xiaoyao Sword Sect will be divided up and annexed by you.

I am now barefoot and not afraid of those who wear shoes. I tell you directly, if you dare to set your sights on my Xiaoyao Sword Sect’s territory, don’t blame me for being desperate and exposing what we did in Qizhou thirteen years ago.”

Wei Tianlin said, "Sect Master Liu, I deeply regret that the Xiaoyao Sword Sect has suffered this great disaster. However, this incident was done by the Demon Cult, so you cannot blame anyone else.

As for the incident in Qizhou thirteen years ago, that was the past, and the past should not be mentioned again. Besides, all the members of the Guo family are dead, so what's the point of bringing up this old case?

Back then, Qingyun Pavilion had already determined that this matter was done by the Demon Cult. Even if you reveal everything, who would believe it? "The voice of Wei Tianlin, the master of Tianxing Valley, came from the room."

Master Hu said, "Liu Shiheng, Liu Shiheng, you are so stupid. We are just small characters, just ants who follow the orders of Yunhai Sect.

Although Xiaoyao Sword Sect has suffered heavy losses now, we are in the same boat and no one will try to seize your territory.

But you mentioned the incident thirteen years ago, you are pushing yourself and Xiaoyao Sword Sect into the fire pit.

We swore before that this matter would be kept secret forever, and we would never mention it even if we met.

Even if we want to protect you now, I'm afraid we can't. Just wait for death! Even if we let you go, Yunhai Sect will not let you go!"

Ye Feng and Hong Jiu looked at each other at the door.

The people in this room are really awesome.

He was talking about such confidential matters in broad daylight, and he didn't even bother to set up a soundproof barrier or something.

Ye Feng was quick-witted and quick-handed, and quickly pulled Hong Jiu behind a huge rock.

The next moment, two people walked out of the house.

One is Wei Tianlin, the master of Tianxing Valley.

One is Master Hu Dong of Linyuan Immortal Mansion.

The two men stormed out of the room, seemingly very angry, and flew directly into the air, leaving Xiaoyao Peak.

A moment later, Liu Shiheng also walked out of the house.

His face was ashen, and he seemed very angry and frightened.

He glanced at the two streaks of light flying away, cursed under his breath, then turned and left.

After these three people left, Ye Feng and Hong Jiu walked out from behind the boulder.

The expressions of these two people are very strange.

Ye Feng said: "We seem to have heard something we shouldn't have heard."

Hong Jiu said, "Thirteen years ago, Qizhou? The Guo family? Hiss... Could it be that the tragic massacre of the Guo family in Qizhou wasn't done by the Demon Cult, but by them?"

"What kind of massacre?"

"This was a sensational case that happened thirteen years ago. A powerful cultivation family in Qizhou was wiped out overnight. At that time, everyone said that it was done by people from the Demon Sect. Qingyun Pavilion also seemed to have issued a report on the matter. I didn't expect that there was another hidden story behind this matter!" Hong Jiu explained gently to Ye Feng.

"Wait...Xiaohong, wait a moment. If I heard correctly, they seemed to have mentioned our Yunhai Sect. Judging from what they said, it seems that someone from the Yunhai Sect ordered them to do this."

When Hong Jiu heard this, his face darkened slightly.

Yes.

Through the conversation between the three people just now, it can be basically determined that the mastermind behind the tragic massacre of the Guo family in Qizhou was the Yunhai Sect.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but tremble.

Hong Jiu said: "The weather is nice today. Just now we were talking about our ancestor's hobbies. What kind of wine did he like to drink?"

Ye Feng said: "Bamboo Leaf Green, Burning Knife..."