Deng Fang followed Miss Ye on horseback, stealing glances at her from time to time along the way.
Finally, Deng Fang couldn't help but ask: "Miss Ye, what is your relationship with my second wife?"
After hearing this, Miss Ye laughed and seemed to be very interested: "How about my good friend when I was young?"
"If you don't kill me, how can you tell her?"
Miss Ye said proudly: "What is happening now is not something that can be settled with just a few taels of silver. Since our leader wants you by name, then you two mothers should feel aggrieved first."
When Deng Fang heard this, he was very curious and asked: "Is your leader the one named Gu Tianyue?"
Miss Ye nodded and responded with a smile: "Yes, don't worry, you will see her soon."
Deng Fang snorted coldly and stopped talking to Miss Ye.
In Deng Fang's heart, he recalled what monk Huiqing said to him before his death. As long as he didn't talk about the Bei Tian Sword Technique, Yue Chan Palace would not kill him.
However, physical pain is bound to be inevitable, and since he has no way to escape, the situation in the future may be even more difficult.
Just when Deng Fang was worried, He Yunmiao in front suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "Stop!"
Everyone was startled and quickly reined in their horses and looked forward, trying to figure out what was going on.
He Yunmiao's expression was solemn at the moment, her brows were knitted together, and her eyes were all focused on a big tree in front of her.
Deng Fang and Miss Ye were not far behind He Yunmiao. They blinked hard and looked forward.
Finally, Deng Fang understood the reason why He Yunmiao called for everyone to stop.
There's someone in the tree ahead!
This man was wearing a black robe and standing on a branch. The huge tree crown blocked the bright moonlight, making it impossible for Deng Fang to see his specific clothing and appearance.
However, even Deng Fang knew in his heart that this person had bad intentions.
He Yunmiao looked at the man, thought for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "May I ask where your friend is from?"
These words were spoken very loudly, resounding throughout the silent swamp.
However, after everyone waited for a while, they didn't see any response from the man in the tree, and they all felt a little frightened in their hearts.
When He Yunmiao saw this man's reply, he narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, trying to see his true appearance.
However, the large branches on which he stood were thickly covered with leaves and blocked the night light, making it impossible to detect the person's appearance at all.
In desperation, He Yunmiao clasped his fists again and shouted: "He Yunmiao, the master of Xiayue Toad Palace-Suinan Branch Altar! I wonder what kind of hero you are?"
As soon as he said this, the man still didn't respond, which caused everyone in Moon Toad Palace to speculate among themselves.
"Isn't this person a dead person? He was just hung on a tree."
"Is it possible that that person is a mute? But if a mute dares to block the way to our Moon Toad Palace, isn't he looking for death?"
"Yes, I have never heard of any master being mute in the world!"
While everyone was guessing, the man on the tree slowly said something.
"Give me this baby..."
Hearing this man's words, Deng Fang and others felt their hearts tremble.
Deng Fang secretly sighed: "As expected, they are here to steal the Bei Tian Sword Jue again, but Yue Toad Palace is one of the seven major sects in the world. What is the identity of this person? Could it be that he is a master from other sects?"
When He Yunmiao heard the man's reply, his face was as gloomy as if it could drip water.
With her position in the Moon Toad Palace, she had never been treated so rudely before. Moreover, someone was being so blatantly snatched away from her, which made her feel shameless.
He Yunmiao spoke again: "This friend's tone is a bit too crazy. I waited so hard to invite this little kid, how can I do it so easily..."
But before He Yunmiao finished speaking, the man on the tree spoke again, interrupting He Yunmiao's words.
"Give me this little baby!"
This sentence was said categorically, with no room for negotiation in his tone, and he was very domineering.
He Yunmiao was really angry this time. She pointed at the man and cursed: "Where did you come from, you coward? Are you looking for death?"
However, as soon as these words were spoken, a terrifying aura erupted from the man in the tree, and he shouted loudly: "How presumptuous!"
These two simple words were spoken by this person so powerfully that it shook the heavens and the earth. A huge internal force came out with his voice, as if the entire world here was about to be shaken down!
Countless birds and small animals were shocked to death by the sound and fell from the trees.
The horses that Deng Fang and others were sitting on were also thrown to the ground by the earthquake, vomiting blood and wailing miserably.
Deng Fang and all the Yue Toad Palace disciples felt the blood and energy inside their bodies churning, rushing straight into their minds, as if they were about to explode. Blood overflowed from their seven orifices, and they fell to the ground struggling in pain.
Of those present, only He Yunmiao could barely sit up.
At this time, He Yunmiao's heart was extremely shocked, and endless fear emerged in his pupils.
"Who is this person? I am afraid that only Li Yuanfeng in the entire martial arts world can achieve such profound internal strength."
"Is it really Li Yuanfeng? He's not dead yet?"
In an instant, countless guesses flashed through He Yunmiao's mind, but no matter how she guessed, she did not dare to make a conclusion easily.
The two words that the man in the tree just shouted were so powerful that the smaller trees around him had already been shaken into sawdust.
The previously extremely lush crown of the big tree he was sitting on had been swept away by the strong wind, leaving only bare branches.
The man stood on the tree trunk, and at this moment, the bright moonlight shone on his face without any obstruction.
He Yunmiao calmed down, looked forward, and finally saw the man's face clearly.
However, He Yunmiao couldn't recognize this person for a moment, but the only thing that was certain was that this person was definitely not Li Yuanfeng!
"Is it possible that he is an expert who has never been born before?"
Guessing in his mind, He Yunmiao looked at the man more carefully.
After looking at it for a long time, He Yunmiao finally recognized it! In her decades of memories, she found this person!
However, her body was trembling unconsciously, her heart was covered with endless fear, and the only thought in her mind was to escape!
She looked at the man, pointed forward with a shaking finger, and said with trembling lips: "Da...Da Ri Xuanmen, Sui...Sui Xinghe?"
Deng Fang was lying on the ground struggling, holding his head in his hands. He was in terrible pain, but he still stood up and looked at the man.
At this glance, he was so shocked that he seemed to have forgotten the pain on his body.
The man was dressed in jet black robes. He was thin and tall, with a high nose and deep eyes. The vicissitudes of time were written on his wrinkled face.
Moreover, his face is half cyan and half red. It is definitely not an ordinary person's face!
And on his head, eight long needles were inserted into the back of his head! These eight long needles flashed brightly with each other under the reflection of the moonlight, reflecting each other, forming a strange halo.
Deng Fang looked at the man, his mind went blank, except for eight words floating around.
"The end of the world, demons from hell!"
