So there was this scene of knocking on the door.

Jun Yanzhi calmly put on the green shirt next to the bed.

There were four or five Foundation Establishment disciples outside the door. The leading disciple was well dressed and had a steady demeanor. He seemed to be in his 30s, with a slightly ugly appearance, but an extraordinary temperament in conversation.

He said simply and politely: "My name is Cui Ying, and I am the eldest disciple of the head of our sect." Before Jun Yanzhi could respond, he hid his voice and spoke a few words to Jun Yanzhi with the voice transmission technique.

Wen Jing naturally knew what they were explaining, but judging by Cui Ying's attitude, the matter was already urgent.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Jun Yanzhi responded gently, and then said to Wen Jing, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

"it is good."

He still has to wait for Moxiu to appear, so naturally he won't follow.

Cui Ying led the way and led Jun Yanzhi to Siyang Mountain, the main peak of Hengtianmen.

Xi Fang, Xiao Ran and others were already waiting on the top of the mountain.

Jun Yanzhi glanced at it, and saw that the half-aged lady in red still had a charming charm and various charms, her slender eyes seemed to be split to the brows, she was the chief palace lord of the Water Moon Palace, and she read the words.

The middle-aged man in dark clothes and robes, with a flat face and no expression, is the leader of the Hongfeng Sect, Yiyang Zhenren.

And the old man with white eyebrows, long beard and handsome face standing beside Lu Zhishan is the head of the Gujing Sect, a Taoist of Chunhui.

The rest of the people were a little unfamiliar, either way or vulgar, there were men and women, a total of more than a dozen people, either talking in low voices, or standing quietly with taste.

Xiao Ran was dressed in white clothes, he seemed to be about thirty years old, his face was elegant and handsome, but there was no hint of arrogance.He quickly glanced at Jun Yanzhi with probing eyes, and said: "Sure enough, he has outstanding temperament and extraordinary appearance."

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head in salute: "The disciples are waiting for orders from the sect masters and sect masters."

Xiao Ran said: "I know you are extraordinary, if you can save Jinfeng Lord, I, Hengtian Sect, will never treat you badly."

"Disciples do their best."

Xiao Ran said again: "If you really can't be saved, then there is nothing you can do, don't worry too much about it."

Jun Yanzhi thanked and agreed.

"Cui Ying take him there."

"Yes."

Jun Yanzhi followed Cui Ying around and came to a secluded place in the mountains. There were four disciples waiting outside the door and in the room respectively. When he saw them coming, he didn't know how to react.

Jun Yanzhi said to Cui Ying: "When I am treating, I need to be calm and not disturbed by anyone. Please wait outside the door. I will come out as soon as I have results."

Cui Ying hurriedly called all the disciples to withdraw, and closed the door for Jun Yanzhi.

The man on the bed was about 40 years old, with prominent cheekbones and a pointed chin, like a malnourished child.Jun Yanzhi arranged a barrier in the room, sat beside the man, and looked at him quietly.

There was no light in the room, and no windows were opened. Jun Yanzhi sat in the dark like a statue, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, the man on the bed let out a muffled groan, covered his head and sat up.

"Who are you?" Jin Huan woke up from a coma, his head was still a little unconscious, but the gaze of the young man beside him made him feel a little uncomfortable.That kind of gaze does not look at a person, but at a dead object, like staring at a chicken struggling to die, not only has no intention of helping, but also drinks him.

This man has a grudge against him?

Jin Huan raised his hand slightly and lowered his face: "Who are you?"

Before he finished speaking, the blood in his whole body boiled as if being burned by a raging fire, and the screams of ghosts came from his ears, and the many innocent souls under him turned into entities one by one, and rushed towards him, biting and screaming on him.He made a "ho ho" sound from his throat, and his eyes slowly turned red, as if he was about to fall into the doom just now.

However, this only lasted for a moment, and Jin Huan felt himself awake again.

He looked at the young man in front of him sweating profusely, and finally understood the situation in a low voice: "You, you are a demon cultivator."

Jun Yanzhi nodded lightly: "You have my blood in your body, as long as I think about it, you can be like just now without waking up."

"Why did you let me drink your blood?" Jin Huan's face was pale, trembling unconsciously.Since he formed the alchemy, he seldom eats or drinks water. How did this devil let him drink blood?His voice sank: "You scattered blood mist in the air?"

Jun Yanzhi didn't answer.Although the blood mist emitted was wonderful, it was difficult to control.Jin-hwan lives in a remote place, and he can't be sure that Jin-hwan will suck his blood.This is not a good way.

Jin Huan quickly calmed down: "What do you want me to do?"

"I just want to know what happened and why was the tragedy in Hengyang Palace back then." Jun Yanzhi stood up and looked down at him.

Jin Huan raised his head suddenly, his bones creaked, and his voice seemed a little disbelieving and frightened: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, I just want to know why Hengyang Palace was destroyed back then."

Jin Hwan looked at him suspiciously.He seems to be in his 20s, and he can control demons with blood as a medium. This kind of cultivation must be practiced for at least hundreds of years, unless it is born...

Thinking of this, Jin Huan's lips trembled, and he blurted out in disbelief.

"You are the son of the Yun family, Yun Shaoyi!"

Jun Yanzhi pursed his lips and remained silent.

After a long time, he said lightly: "Are you going to say it or not?"

Jin Huan lowered his head calmly: "It's not that I don't want to say it, but in the middle of the fight, I suddenly lost my mind and lost my sanity. When I woke up, I was no longer in Hengyang Palace."

Jun Yanzhi's face was livid: "Why did you go to Hengyang Palace to fight? Have a grudge?"

"If I tell you, will you let me live?"

Jun Yanzhi's mood stabilized: "Tell me the things you remember back then one by one, and I will keep you alive."

"If you don't die, I'm afraid you won't be able to live." Jin Huan's heart was ashamed, and a trace of desolation suddenly appeared in his eyes.

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