Phoenix Mountain is particularly quiet on a winter night.
Only the howling of the cold wind can be heard, and the cries of birds and beasts can hardly be heard.
In front of Xia Baiyou's grave, Tang Jingyue stood alone with her hands hanging on her lower abdomen.
In the evening, she received a letter.
The heavy letter was written on it and was personally signed by Tang Jingyue.
It was sent quickly by disciples from the headquarters, but I don’t know who the sender is.
There is a token and a folded white paper stored inside.
The content on the white paper is simple and clear: Phoenix Mountain at one o'clock in the morning, one person is enough.
The token was made by master Liu Sansheng himself when Tang Younian went to Kunlun Mountain to visit her so that he could go up and down the mountain unimpeded.
One side is engraved with the four characters "Kunlun VIP", and the other side is engraved with a large "Tang" character.
It can be said that this token is the only one in the world and belongs only to Tang Younian.
After that incident happened, Tang Jingyue's mood plummeted and she felt ashamed of her master. She spent the whole day facing the wall and thinking about her sins.
The token was buried with Tang Younian as a Buddhist, and no one dared to mention this "scandal" again.
After many years, the token appeared strangely again. Tang Jingyue was frightened and called Suning immediately.
She asked: Is that man dead?
Suning answered her firmly: dead.
He died completely, his three souls and seven souls were gone, and he didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated.
Tang Jingyue said "Okay" and held the letter thoughtfully.
Tang Younian died, and the pass token belonging to him should not have returned to her hands in this way.
In the middle of the night, he asked her to come to Fenghuang Mountain alone to meet him. From the inside out, this thing was full of evil.
The other party's intention of impersonating Tang Younian was obvious, but Tang Jingyue couldn't figure out what the intention was.
So even though she knew it was a scam, she still came without hesitation.
She wanted to know who was behind the scenes and why he had this token.
And just give the token to her, not to anyone else in Kunlun.
Not many people knew about her "unethical love" with Tang Younian. After all, it was only the people close to her on Kunlun Mountain.
The outsider was at most Xiao Mokui, who had a close relationship with Kunlun.
Except for her, "everyone knows" that there is no reason to cause trouble.
So, how did you find out about the mysterious person who asked her out?
With this doubt and curiosity to seek the truth, Tang Jingyue came generously.
We arrived at the top of the mountain at one o'clock in the morning and waited until half past one.
After half an hour, the masked man in black who asked her out finally showed up.
He is a man, not tall but with a strong build.
Their eyes met, and Tang Jingyue saw a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
The murderous intention that doesn't bother to hide, and the arrogance that is confident.
"You are indeed very obedient."
Six or seven meters away, the man stopped and said solemnly: "Ten years ago, Xia Baiyou, the fourth elder of Kunlun, was buried in Phoenix Mountain in Kyoto."
"Ten years later, Tang Jingyue, the second elder of Kunlun, was also buried here."
"Sisters have a deep love that makes others envious."
"Oh, what an interesting thing."
He twisted his wrist and said with a surge of momentum: "Should you do it yourself and do it more simply, or should I help you?"
While speaking, he stepped forward with his right foot and said, "Today next year will be the death anniversary of your Tang Jingyue."
"The remaining Ji Xuanqing, Du Qirui, and Su Xinglan will go down to accompany you sooner or later."
"Trust me, it will be quick."
"boom."
The spiritual power was released, the air waves rolled, and the man's figure disappeared on the spot.
The purple light soaring into the sky illuminated the midair, revealing a three-foot-long sword that was completely black.
The sword energy raged, forming tens of thousands of transparent sword shadows.
The surrounding trees cracked under this majestic pressure, and for a time the sky was filled with smoke and dust on the top of the mountain.
