The Hall Master was the Hall Master of the Demon Hunt Hall. At the same time, she was also an important figure in the Dao Court.
The Hall Master bathed in the cold moonlight and waited for a long time. The three people seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth.
She looked around at the "shocking" Cangjian Peak. There were only a few bamboo houses, and she could tour all of them in a few steps. Logically speaking, one should not feel any pressure or danger in such a place.
However, two hours seemed as long as half a century, and she found it difficult to stand still.
His three subordinates didn't come. Instead, a masked young man came. Under the moonlight, the word "deathly pale" was especially prominent. He looked like a white-faced Asura. On such a night, no matter who it was, they would inevitably be shocked by him.
"Yan Wushuang!"
The Hall Master was shocked. She did not understand why this person would suddenly appear before her. After the shock, it gradually turned into cold killing intent. "I searched far and wide for you! The debt of Parting Hatred Palace, now … "She suddenly realized something and did not continue, but her killing intent did not decrease.
"The debt of Parting Hatred Palace, now what?" The masked man said with a faint smile.
"The Dragon God Ring is with you, right?" The Hall Master said.
"What are you talking about?" The masked man was confused.
"Hand over the Dragon God Ring, and I'll let you die in one piece!" The Hall Master said coldly.
The masked man sneered. "What Dragon God Ring? I've never heard of it. I've heard of the Dragon God Painting. If you like it, I'll get someone to draw one for you. "
"If you don't hand it over, don't blame me for being rude!" The Hall Master stomped on the ground with one foot, and her body instantly turned into a beam of dark light that shot into the sky. She quickly made a hand seal in mid-air, and six shining white doors naturally appeared behind her.
"Doors of Wonder!" The masked man recognized them immediately, and her eyes shone brightly.
When Ghost Sage Yang Youyun fought with Yan Li, she could only open three doors with all her might. This Hall Master of the Demon Hunt Hall could open six doors at once. The difference between them was obvious.
The six doors of wonder intertwined with each other, and the light emitted was extremely dazzling. It lit up the entire Cangjian Peak as if it was daytime.
Evidently, the Hall Master believed that the importance of obtaining the Dragon God Ring far surpassed the current mission. Thus, he decided to end the battle as soon as possible, regardless of the cost.
The masked man slowly held onto the sword on his waist, and his pair of clear and spirited eyes stared fixedly at the Hall Master. "Amongst the people I know, there aren't more than five people that have attained the sixth door of the Door of Profundity. Which one are you? "
"It's not important!" Before the Hall Master landed on the ground, he had already formed a seal. The light doors behind him shot out cold white streaks of light, aiming straight for the masked man's vital points.
"I only know one of them. She is a very beautiful woman. She looks aloof and cold on the outside, but she is fiery and kind on the inside. I have an inexplicable fate with her. "
The masked man suddenly somersaulted backwards. Halfway through, he unsheathed his sword and swung it. The Qi that seeped out was like light and fog, contending with the white stripe.
"Nonsense!" The hall master's gaze turned sharp. His hand seals changed, and six streaks of light suddenly turned into six white dragons that attacked the masked man's vital points from different directions.
She pushed forward layer by layer, and before the first wave subsided, another wave rose. It was obvious that she was determined to kill.
Although the masked man used a sword, his swordsmanship didn't seem to be very good. He had only blocked the second white dragon when his sword shattered with a clatter. Moreover, he was forced to retreat by the third white dragon.
"In the first month of the 667 year of the New Jambu Calendar, a beast tide occurred in the Ge Family Village of Muye Hu Xiao Mountain …"
Although the masked man retreated in a sorry state, he still spoke frankly with assurance. "That was the beginning of our inexplicable fate. Together, we protected the Ge Family Village from being slaughtered by the beast tide. I caused her to get drunk for the first time, and we opened our hearts to each other … "
The Hall Master's delicate body shook violently. For the first time, her beautiful eyes, which had never wavered in the slightest, were surging with emotions. "You, who are you?"
The third white dragon knocked the masked man away. As he retreated, his mask shattered with a loud bang, revealing a peerless face that could cause the downfall of cities and countries. He smiled faintly. "Sister Green Lime, how have you been?"
The Hall Master couldn't believe her eyes. Her mind was shaken, and the Door of Profundity disappeared. She took two steps back, her face as pale as a sheet. "Caiwei, how come it's you?"
"Why can't it be me?" The masked man was naturally Gu Caiwei.
The Hall Master's surname was Yang, and her name was Green Lime. Apart from being an old friend of Gu Caiwei, she was also one of the core disciples of the Dao Court. She was ranked third in the Big Dipper Palace and resided in the Ursae Palace. She could be said to be a rising star in the Dao Court.
"How did you get involved with Yan Wushuang?" Yang Qingning still hadn't recovered from the sudden change in Gu Caiwei's identity. If there was anyone in this world who could affect her, it would be her only friend, Gu Caiwei.
Gu Caiwei said, "Sister, you seem to care a lot about this identity."
"I hope that sister can answer me truthfully!" Yang Qingning said solemnly.
"Then I also hope that sister can answer a question of mine," Gu Caiwei said.
"Go ahead," Yang Qingning said.
Gu Caiwei's expression suddenly turned cold. "Did my junior sister, Xiao Huan, die in your hands?"
Yang Qingning's expression changed slightly, but it was hidden by the black robe. She said, "I didn't kill her."
"Isn't pushing the blame to the Jianghu Inn a common trick of the Demon Hunter Hall?" Gu Caiwei said coldly, "Rumor has it that Xiao Huan died in the hands of the Jianghu Inn's experts. I don't believe it, because I know that she received a secret order from her master to investigate the Demon Hunter Hall. Xiao Huan was either killed by you, or she's locked up somewhere … "
Yang Qingning's expression gradually softened. She sighed and continued, "Sister, Xiao Huan is innocent. She's such a lively and adorable girl … Do you remember what happened to Ge Village? Her background is similar to that of the villagers in Ge Village, but her life is even more miserable. Without you and me to save her, the village would have been destroyed by the Beast Tide. "
"I just want you to tell me the truth. Where is Xiao Huan?" She stared at Yang Qingning.
"I don't know." Yang Qingning shook her head.
Gu Caiwei was silent for a moment, then said faintly, "Sister, are you saying that our past friendship is written off here and now?"
Yang Qingning clenched her fists tightly. Bits and pieces of the past surfaced in her mind. Even though she was reluctant, she had no choice but to do so. She closed her eyes in pain and said, "I don't know …"
"If that's the case," Gu Caiwei reached out and gripped the void. Psyche Slave appeared naturally. "Lotus Throne Gu Caiwei, seek guidance from Phecda Palace!"
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