He took away Situ Hongxue and at the same time captured Murong Ditian's ancient sword order.
Ye Guchen thought for a moment and felt that he would be very angry.
But with Murong Ditian's narrow-mindedness, they were destined to be on opposite sides, with no room for relaxation. In this case, there was nothing that couldn't be done.
What's more, the ancient sword order contains a great secret, which is also attractive to Ye Guchen, and he cannot miss it.
After a bloody night, the next day, the wind throughout Lingxiao City was filled with a strong smell of blood.
It is impossible for the big movements in the Situ family not to be known to the outside world, but no one has time to inquire about such violent movements. If they meddle in other people's affairs, they may end up hurting Chiyu and smashing their own feet.
The final result was that in the huge Situ family, there were thousands of people. Except for the ancestor Situ who was injured and escaped, no one survived. The corpses were piled up into mountains, and the blood flowed into rivers, dyeing the surrounding land.
Dark red.
However, Tingxuelou and the Murong Family also paid a price.
A gold-faced assassin and four silver-faced assassins fell in Tingxue Tower. They were a strong master of the realm of life and death, and four strong masters of the soul.
Nearly half of the fifty Iron Masked Assassins also died.
The Murong family also lost several elders, and many of their disciples were killed or injured.
Even the master of Beichen Palace was seriously injured and immediately went back to retreat to recuperate after the siege.
It can be seen from this that if you want to completely eliminate a super family, the price paid is definitely not light.
In a second-floor wing of an inn near the most remote part of Lingxiao City.
Situ Hongxue was lying quietly on the bed. Although his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were tightly knitted, beads of sweat appeared on his greasy skin, and he was mumbling something.
"Father... mother... little brother..." Situ Hongxue suddenly lost his voice. A jade hand suddenly stretched out and firmly grasped the arm of Ye Guchen who was sitting beside the bed.
Ye Guchen frowned slightly and said nothing.
Situ Hongxue suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and there were tears flowing in those dark and crystal eyes.
"Ye...Ye Guchen..." Situ Hongxue was confused for a moment, as if he didn't understand why Ye Guchen was here.
Then he suddenly thought of something, grabbed Ye Guchen's arm tightly and said: "Master Ye, how is my family's situation? My father, mother, and little..."
Situ Hongxue suddenly became speechless. In her memory, that nightmarish scene reappeared.
The killer wearing a blood-colored mask looked like the god of death. His sword passed by, and blood flew from Situ Hexuan's neck.
"It was him who, listening to the Blood Tower Sword Demon, killed my little brother..." Deep-seated resentment appeared in Situ Hongxue's eyes.
Ye Guchen clenched his palms slightly, then loosened them.
His gaze shifted to the side.
Do you regret it?
Ye Guchen asked himself, but unfortunately, he didn't.
Killing Situ Hexuan felt helpless to him, but he had no regrets.
He is a sword demon, and he is willing to pay any price in order to complete his mission and obtain Shura Sword Intent.
But at this moment, Situ Hongxue's tearful eyes made him hesitate, whether he had gone too far because of his obsession with swordsmanship.
But the next moment, Ye Guchen immediately rejected this idea in his mind. His pursuit of swordsmanship will always come first, otherwise it would be impossible to join an assassin organization such as Tingxuelou.
"What happened to my father, mother, and the entire Situ family..." At this moment, Situ Hongxue was extremely fragile, her eyes were red, and she was clutching Ye Guchen's sleeves.
"Except for you and the injured Ancestor Situ, no one in the entire Situ family survived." Ye Guchen sighed and finally told the truth.
Situ Hongxue trembled all over, and crystal tears fell uncontrollably.
"Dead, all dead, father, mother, younger brother, they are all, Prince Yuan Yi, Master Beichen, Murong Family, and... Tingxue Tower..." Situ Hongxue lowered his head and held his hands tightly.
The knuckles of the clinging jade hands are all white.
It is conceivable that the apple of the Situ family, who was originally high and held high by the stars, lost everything in just one night.
This kind of fall from heaven to hell is unbearable for anyone, let alone Situ Hongxue, who is only a woman of 20 years of age.
When Ye Guchen saw this, he didn't know how to speak. He wanted to offer words of comfort, but he also felt that he had killed her brother with his own hands, so it would be too hypocritical to comfort her.
Suddenly, Ye Guchen felt an aura emanating from Situ Hongxue.
That aura is full of darkness, negativity, hatred, and resentment.
Ye Guchen raised his eyebrows, which reminded him of the rumored demon in his previous life.
When a person's heart is filled with all kinds of negative emotions, in order to achieve the purpose of revenge, even if he becomes a demon, he will have no regrets.
"Ye Guchen, please teach me swordsmanship. Only by becoming stronger can I take revenge." Situ Hongxue suddenly raised his head.
Ye Guchen took one look at it and his heart was slightly shaken.
But when he saw Situ Hongxue's eyes, blood and tears were streaming down his eyes.
Tears were like blood, winding down her smooth face.
But even so, Ye Guchen closed his eyes, then opened them, and said in a calm tone: "My current level of cultivation is not as high as yours, how can I be your master?"
"Hongxue doesn't care, as long as you can teach me swordsmanship and give me the capital for revenge." Situ Hongxue said in a deep tone.
Ye Guchen's heart dropped, and he sighed and shook his head.
From now on, whether Ye Guchen returns to the Blood Tower, enters the Eighteen Blood Prison, or enters the Ice and Fire Cliff to break through the realm of cultivation, these are secrets that must not be leaked.
It was obviously inconvenient to move around with Situ Hongxue.
Moreover, what Ye Guchen said is indeed true. Although he can teach Situ Hongxue in the way of swordsmanship, he really has nothing to teach him in terms of cultivation.
And what measures a person's strength is not just swordsmanship.
Seeing Ye Guchen's refusal, Situ Hongxue's already pale face lost all color.
Her paper-white lips trembled slightly.
After a long time, Situ Hongxue wiped away the blood and tears, showed a thin smile, and said: "No matter what, I would like to thank Mr. Ye for rescuing me from Murong Ditian. Hongxue will definitely repay you someday."
Situ Hongxue stood up and was about to leave.
"Where are you going next?" Ye Guchen sighed and asked.
"Go anywhere that can make me stronger. One day, I want them all to die." Situ Hongxue clenched her jade hands tightly, her nails slightly piercing her palms, and blood dripping down her fingers.
Among "them", naturally, they also include Tingxuelou Sword Demon.
"If my identity is revealed in the future, will I have to fight to the death with Situ Hongxue?" Ye Guchen couldn't help but think in his heart.
Situ Hongxue left, and Ye Guchen was slightly absent-minded.
That's how fate plays tricks on people.
But in an instant, Ye Guchen calmed down. After all, he was a sword demon who once wielded swords all over the world. How could he be affected by such emotions between men and women?
He adjusted his condition and took out the yuan ring on Murong Ditian's severed finger.
What made Ye Guchen slightly disappointed was that there was nothing in the Yuan Ring except an ancient sword token.
Obviously, Murong Ditian's Yuan Ring was only used to hold this ancient sword command.
"Let me see what's so mysterious about this Ancient Sword Token?" Ye Guchen took out the Ancient Sword Token.
The entire sword is dark and deep, and it is unknown what material it is made of. A vague alien beast is embossed on the surface.
"This strange beast is..." Ye Guchen frowned, feeling vaguely familiar.
Suddenly, Ye Guchen was stunned and felt that the devouring power in his body was slightly touched.
"The power of devouring, is this strange beast an ancient Taotie?" Ye Guchen was really surprised. Could such a coincidence really happen?
When he was refining the Sky-Swallowing Beast Demonic Pill in the Eighteen Blood Prison, he once vaguely saw a vague vision.
A vague figure kills the ancient Taotie, forges the famous ancient sword, and transmits the secret technique of swallowing the sky!
Thinking of this, even with Ye Guchen's determination, he couldn't help but feel a little short of breath.
"Is it really related to the ancient famous sword?"