Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 216 Feng Jiu's Vow
"It doesn't matter, knowing the approximate area is enough." Peng Ye said, out of safety considerations, he said to Feng Jiu, "This place is too dangerous, why don't you go back first."

"Sister Kaili wants me to take good care of you, and I won't leave alone." Feng Jiu's eyes under the mask were slightly serious and resolute.

Peng Ye was stunned for a moment, the meaning of her words was already very clear, if he dies, she dies, and if he lives, she may not necessarily live, without a wry smile, sometimes it is really difficult to do their job.

"Orders are dead, but people are alive. Sister Kaili is a human being, so sometimes she will make some wrong decisions. You don't need to pay too much attention to it." Peng Ye said, "Just say that I asked you to go back."

"You are insulting my sincerity." Feng Jiu turned serious and looked at Peng Ye.

"..." Hearing this, Peng Ye was speechless for a moment. Thinking about it carefully, although he was kind enough to consider for her, it would be an insult to a sincere and loyal person not to do so.

Since Feng Jiu didn't regret it, she didn't need to say anything else, otherwise she would insult her again and again, then she would really be committing suicide.

"Don't move here, I'll go to heaven to see." Peng Ye said.

"I'm not a three-year-old child. I have my own sense of propriety. If you need help, you can just tell me." Feng Jiu said seriously.

Peng Ye nodded, but he didn't give any other orders. With a swish, he soared into the sky, and then looked down at the surrounding terrain in the high clouds.

Not long after, he returned to the ground again.

"Follow me, this way." Peng Ye said to Feng Jiu, and immediately flew towards one side first.

Feng Jiu followed closely behind.

Soon, the two came to a wide place, where there were surprisingly few tiankengs, and the surrounding area was very wide and flat, with an altar stone platform in the middle!
"This should be the place where the Yin Yang clan will hold sacrifices," Peng Ye said.

But at this moment, Peng Ye frowned suddenly, grabbed Feng Jiu's hand, swiped towards one side, went to the edge of the sacrificial place and lay down, took out two yellow talisman pastes.

These are the two self-defense sheets that Brother Zhiqiu used in his spare time when he was in Kunlun Mountains. With him, even if he is powerful, he can't see through them, so they are very useful.

"What?"

Feng Jiu became transparent at this time, and Peng Ye also became transparent, but from the sound, it can be seen that Feng Jiu should be a little angry.

"Hush..." Peng Ye's voice sounded slightly serious, "Shut up, someone is here."

"There are people, why should I..." Before she could finish her sentence, Feng Jiu stopped abruptly, and saw figures in white robes coming to the altar where they were just now.

Swish swish!
There were a total of twenty or so figures, among which there were no less than eight of the powerful ones, and the others were basically not at the dragon transformation level. This battle was enough to reflect the background of the Yin Yang clan, and it was simply terrifying.

"The once-in-a-thousand-year blood moon is coming, and the affairs of the altar will be left to you. You must arrange it thoughtfully, and don't make a fork during the critical period, or you can take the head and explain to the patriarch yourself." The leader was One elder, and the others are middle-aged men in their 40s and [-]s.

"Yes, you can rest assured to entrust us with the task here." The person in the lead said, slightly nodded, with a very respectful look in his eyes, rather than respectful, it would be more accurate to say that he was afraid.

"En." The old man nodded slightly, didn't say any more, only heard the sound of '唪', and then disappeared into a wisp of green smoke.

Time passed little by little.

Peng Ye knew that Huang Fu couldn't last long, at most half an hour, so it was impossible to wait for this group of people to relax, so he pulled up Feng Jiu who was under him, moved slowly, and left towards the other side.

The two walked all the way for a long time, and the invisibility talisman on their bodies reached the limit, and finally found a cave on a slope, and Peng Ye pulled Feng Jiu to hide in it.

"What should we do now? They are one step ahead." Although Feng Jiu was crushed by the young man before, considering that Peng Ye did it unintentionally in a hurry, she asked without further mention.

"I can't think of a way yet." Peng Ye frowned. He was anxious about this, but it was useless right now, so he recalled the Tongtian Strategy, Taixuan Jing, Dead Man's Sutra, etc. in his mind again, hoping to learn from them. Find some hope.

In this way, a few days passed peacefully.

When the altar came out, Peng Ye could still feel that they hadn't left, and they should have stayed there to renovate the altar.

One morning.

"It's been several days, why are you just sitting like this?" Feng Jiuliu frowned slightly, seeing that Peng Ye who was still calm and resting with his eyes closed, couldn't help opening his mouth.

"Don't sit still, are you going to die?" Peng Ye closed his eyes disapprovingly, and said flatly, "Don't worry, I'm thinking of a way, if you feel bored, just treat it as a honeymoon with me , and it’s not a loss.”

"The ghost is spending honeymoon with you, you are really..." Hearing this, Feng Jiu said with a look of disgust, but she lowered her head slightly while speaking.

"Hahaha, ease the boring atmosphere, don't be so serious." Peng Ye joked while closing his eyes, "But then again, why do you wear a mask?"

"Because I'm so beautiful, I grew up in the family, no matter where I go, there will be fights because of me. I just bought a mask because I was afraid of causing trouble." Red is out of breath.

"Well, it looks like you are an honest and conservative girl. I didn't expect that when you speak, you are no worse than an old driver. I admire you." Peng Ye couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

"I seem to be joking with you?" The girl turned her head and saw the white-haired young man who was still smiling with his eyes closed, and couldn't help being a little angry.

"Unless you take off the mask and let me see." Peng Ye opened his eyes at this time, and glanced at Feng Jiu with a cynical look, which was quite teasing.

"No, I made a poisonous oath when I left the family. I will never show my true face to anyone. If I break the oath, I will never marry." Feng Jiu's tone was serious, not like a joke. Look at the husband who gets married in the future."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Peng Ye, who heard the words, saw Feng Jiu's serious expression, and suddenly felt a little depressed. Curious, the more he couldn't see him, the more he had to take a look.

"I'm not joking with you." Feng Jiu's beautiful eyes under that mask were clear and serious.

"Hey, it's alright, alright, you've won." Looking at those eyes, Peng Ye conceded defeat. Although curiosity was at the mercy of him, if what other girls said was true, wouldn't he be in big trouble again? up?

Therefore, no matter how great the curiosity was, he suppressed it with the Book of the Dead. This book is really extraordinary, and you can calm down at any time. If you didn't have it in the tomb of the Empress before, it may be impossible to live until now. Still a question.

At the moment, it is important to think of a way to solve the matter of the altar first. If the atmosphere is to be eased, he also understands that enough is enough.

(End of this chapter)