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"Kill!"

After Ye Lingtian killed the puppet man, a deafening sound suddenly sounded from the Puppet Villa.

A large group of men in black rushed out from all directions, probably numbering in the thousands. They held weapons and rushed over desperately.

This is Lihentian's base camp, so there are naturally many of Lihentian's killers.

"..."

Ye Lingtian looked at the men in black who were rushing toward them, a faint light flashing in his eyes.

boom!

A terrifying coercion erupted from his body, and he casually pressed the seal. The blood in the world became richer again, and hundreds of cold bloody sword energy appeared from the sky.

"cut!"

Ye Lingtian's tone was cold and he waved his finger.

boom!

Hundreds of bloody sword energy slashed down suddenly.

"what......"

Waves of screams rang out, and the bodies of the men in black were pierced by the sword energy, with blood flying and their deaths tragic.

After a moment.

The world returned to calm, and the bloody sword energy dissipated.

Puppet Villa has been reduced to ruins. The ground is riddled with holes and ravines. Thousands of corpses are lying among them, soaked in blood and looking extremely bloody.

"gone!"

Ye Lingtian glanced expressionlessly, put away the disaster relief, and then took Yue Fuyao's cold hands and left.

After walking out of Puppet Villa.

Yue Fuyao glanced at Ye Lingtian slightly, but hesitated to speak.

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly: "Your hands are too cold, let's go back to the inn."

Yue Fuyao was stunned for a second, then said softly: "Okay!"

The two held hands and continued to move forward.

Ye Lingtian did not ask Yue Fuyao about the killer in the net.

Yue Fuyao didn't ask Ye Lingtian's true background and secrets.

The moonlight suddenly shone on the two of them.

The breeze blew and everything was silent.

Silence is the best answer; tacit understanding can often avoid a lot of trouble.

......

Jingchu City.

In an inn.

"Your hands are too cold, please rest early."

Ye Lingtian rubbed Yue Fuyao's delicate hand and said with a chuckle.

"Good son."

Yue Fuyao lay obediently under the quilt, her heart not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface, but for some reason, compared to the anxiety she felt before, she felt more at ease at this moment.

What is not known is the secret, and hiding secrets is undoubtedly the most depressing thing for a person.

When the secret is known to others, it is no longer a secret, and naturally there is not much sense of depression.

"have a good rest."

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly and walked out of the house.

After returning to his room.

Ye Lingtian stroked his chin and murmured: "Evil King's Tomb? Evil King Wenhua...Evil King's Art..."

Forty years ago, a master named Wen Hua appeared in the martial arts world. This man was both good and evil. He practiced both magic and righteous methods. He killed countless people in the martial arts world, so he was called the evil king by people in the martial arts world.

He has a special technique called Evil King's Technique, which combines the techniques of hundreds of schools into one. It is extremely terrifying and encompasses all kinds of techniques. The techniques of many sects are included in this technique.

Because of this, both good and evil detested him extremely and wanted to get rid of him quickly. Of course, there were countless people who wanted to snatch this method.

He also has a confidante from Fangwaitian and a daughter.

Eighteen years ago, Wen Hua was besieged by powerful men from all sides and eventually fell off a cliff and disappeared.

So is there any connection between the evil king's tomb mentioned by the puppet and the evil king Wen Hua?

Since the clues of the Immortal Seal were related to the Evil King's Tomb, he had to find the location of the Evil King's Tomb no matter what.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"Meiying, come in."

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

Squeak!

The door was pushed open, and a charming figure dressed in black walked in.

"I've seen your son."

Meiying saluted Ye Lingtian respectfully.

Ye Lingtian smiled and asked: "No need to be polite, do you have any special news to tell me?"

Meiying nodded lightly: "There are two pieces of news. The first piece of news is that Lord Sword Master has left for Shu."

"Shu Land...another love debt! Although that guy is not weak, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to take someone away in Shu Mountain."

Ye Lingtian sighed.

He knew the story of Ye Baiyi. There was a beauty of the other party in Shushan. Unfortunately, that woman had a special status and could not leave.

Even for a supreme swordsman like Ye Baiyi, it would be difficult for Shushan to hand over the person.

That guy had been guarding Jiange for many years, and this time he came out of the mountain and headed straight to Shu, presumably to rob someone.

"Although the chance is slim, I still hope that he can go smoothly, otherwise..."

Ye Lingtian narrowed his eyes slightly. If Tianmen wanted to rob someone, he would naturally rob him. So what if the other party was Shushan?

If Ye Baiyi really has his shortcomings, Ye Lingtian will probably have to go to Shushan.

"What about the second message?"

Ye Lingtian asked.

Meiying replied: "Tianmen spies reported that many sects are rushing to Jingchu, and their destination is Wudang Mountain. It is said that this matter is related to the evil king."

Ye Lingtian looked strange and said with a smile: "Please elaborate on this matter."

Meiying said: "It is rumored that the evil king Wen Hua did not die after he fell into the cliff. It seemed that he was rescued by a Taoist priest in Wudang. He may still be alive now. This time, the various sects rushed to Wudang, most likely to let him go. Wudang may have handed over the Evil King for the Evil King's Art."

The Evil King's Art contains many core techniques of the Demon Sect and the Righteous Path. If one could obtain it, wouldn't it mean that one would be able to master the secrets of hundreds of schools of thought? How many people in the world are not moved?

Ye Lingtian thought for a while: "Have you ever found out who sent this news?"

"The news reached all the sects at noon today, from Lihentian!"

Meiying whispered.

"I see."

Ye Lingtian looked relieved.

Lihentian not only plans to use the help of Tianmen to deal with Wudang, but also wants to use the help of various sects to act.

On the one hand, it is for Wudang, and on the other hand, maybe it is for Wen Hua.

Tomb of the Evil King? The evil king Wen Hua.

If there was no connection between the two, Ye Lingtian wouldn't believe it.

As for the specific reason, you may have to go to Wudang to find out.

He had previously planned to go to Wudang to discuss with Taoist Xuanyue, but now it seemed that he really had to go.

"Meiying, you did a good job on this matter, and you have another task next."

Ye Lingtian said with a smile.

Meiying's heart moved, and she immediately said: "If you have anything to do, young master, just ask Meiying to do it."

Ye Lingtian said: "Go to the Xiling Sect and tell them to let Qin Jianjia go immediately. Not everyone can touch my beloved wife."

Meiying naturally knew that Qin Jianjia was trapped in the Xiling Sect. She hesitated and asked, "What if the Xiling Sect refuses to release her?"

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Ye Lingtian had a playful look on his face. He knew that the Xiling Sect would not let people go easily, but they had to be polite before attacking. Otherwise, they would not have much reason to kill people.

"Uh...I'll do it right away."

Meiying said respectfully.

She had no idea what the young master wanted to do, so she just had to do it.