After a while, Xue Lan's disciple Ji E was taken to the palace.
Ji E saw Zhuo Qing at a glance. The originally dim and black eyes suddenly had a glimmer of light, "Zhuo Qing!"
"Master." Zhuo Qing stood beside Zhuo Bufan, just looking at the master, and a smile appeared on his face.
Ji E also had many scars on his body. He obviously suffered some pain in prison and looked very tired.
Ji E's heart was ashamed and had already been put aside life and death, so when facing the Demon King and there were several saints, he could still maintain a calm mind.
"Your name is Ji E, is it Xue Lan's disciple?" The Demon Sword Ancestor looked at Ji E, as if he had seen his former disciple again. There was a sense of rebelliousness between the two of them.
Ji E turned his head and looked at the Demon Sword Ancestor and nodded slightly, "Yes."
"Xuelan is my disciple. I didn't expect that she was still worried about what happened back then. How could she accept you as a disciple?" asked the Demon Sword Ancestor.
Ji E hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "I am a member of the Qingsnake clan, but not long after I was born, I encountered disasters in the clan, and my parents and clan members died. Only I survived by chance. Later, I met my master.
, teach me how to sword skills and teach me how to practice.”
"But Master is very strict with me and asks me to kill the Divine Sword King to avenge her." Ji E glanced at the Divine Sword King.
With her strength, she is definitely not a match for the Divine Sword King, and Xue Lan forced her to make a great oath that if she could not kill the Divine Sword King, she would be cursed and would die soon.
The Demon Sword Ancestor sighed, "Xuelan, I still hate me after all."
"Give me what you have on you." Zhuo Bufan suddenly looked at Ji E and said.
In fact, others also sensed that Ji E had a strong aura of resentment, which should have been emitted by some kind of treasure.
"Master, this is my father." Zhuo Qing said.
Ji E took a serious look at Zhuo Bufan and took out a white jade pendant from his arms. The jade pendant was carved with a relief of flowers and moons, which was extremely exquisite, but there was a trace of black mist lingering on the jade pendant, full of resentment.
"This is the jade pendant left to me by the master." Ji E said.
"What a strong resentment. This resentment has entered your body. If it cannot be removed, if you fail to fulfill your last words, you will die soon." Zhuo Bufan held the jade pendant and frowned deeply.
The Supreme Xue Lan was really cruel and forced his disciples to avenge him. If he could not avenge him, he would let his disciples die together.
"Dad, will the master die?" Zhuo Qing also became nervous, and his palms were clenched into fists.
Zhuo Bufan nodded. The oath was made by Ji E himself. If he did not complete the oath, sooner or later, his heart would collapse, become crazy and become a demon, and then die, and even he would not be able to help.
"Dad, I don't want you, Master, please help me, Dad?" Zhuo Qing looked at Zhuo Bufan and begged.
Zhuo Bufan was slightly stunned.
With his two sons, Yun'er has a lively personality and is free and easy personality. Zhuo Qing has a calm personality. He has never asked for anything since he was a child. He did not expect to ask for himself for Ji E.
Zhuo Bufan sighed and said that he had made the vow, and he had no choice but to help Ji E.
"Shadow Killing Supreme, show me the jade pendant." The Demon Sword Ancestor suddenly spoke.
"Yes." Zhuo Bufan handed the jade pendant to the Demon Sword Ancestor.
The ancestor of Demon Sword took the jade pendant and gently stroked his fingers, "This jade pendant was the one I gave to Xue Lan back then, but I didn't expect that she kept it. Xue Lan is the most talented among all my disciples. I once wanted to pass on my robe and bowl to me.
Her…a pity…”
"Xuelan, I'm sorry, if you give your master another chance, the master will not force you into a dead end." The Demon Sword Ancestor sighed deeply, his eyes a little dim, and he apologized sincerely and felt regretful.
At this moment, the black resentment wrapped around the jade pendant suddenly faded and disappeared.
Zhuo Qing's eyes lit up, "The resentment on the jade pendant has disappeared, and the master will not die."
"Well, the resentment took the initiative to report that Xue Lan put down her former grudges. Although Ji E made a vow, even if she did not kill the God Sword King, she would not be backfired." Zhuo Bufan nodded.
"Master, it's great, you don't have to die." Zhuo Qing looked at Ji E with red eyes.
Ji E's originally cold face also showed a smile.
"Since this is given to you by Xue Lan, you can keep it." The Demon Sword Ancestor returned the jade pendant to Ji E again.
After the matter was handled, Zhuo Bufan did not have any nostalgia and took Zhuo Qing and Ji E to leave the Tian Yao Palace. Even if he did not give Qi Yu face, he had to give Di Hao face. The "Wild Yuan Sutra" he practiced was also taught by Di Hao.
For yourself.
Otherwise, the Divine Sword King would definitely not survive.
"Master, it's all my fault. I'm embarrassing you." The Divine Sword King lowered his head and said to the Demon Sword Ancestor.
The Demon Sword Ancestor waved his hand and said, "I didn't expect Shadow Killing Supreme to be so powerful."
"Demon Sword, you swallowed this tone?" asked the saint of yellow robe.
The ancestor of Demon Sword snorted softly, "What if I don't swallow it? I can feel that Shadow Killing Supreme has not used real means. I guess it is to give the Demon King face. If I continue fighting, I may have my life worry.
.”
Hearing the words of the Demon Sword Ancestor, the Yellow-robed Saint and the Divine Sword King were stunned.
You should know that the saints of all the major holy places have mastered a complete path, and they have a hard time fighting with each other. It is difficult to defeat one of them, let alone kill them.
Zhuo Bufan was able to make the Demon Sword Ancestor feel his life danger. It is conceivable how profound this guy is.
The saint of the yellow robe remained silent, and the Demon Palace of Destruction was determined to be killed.
Zhuo Bufan took Zhuo Qing and Ji E back to Yunhu Island. When Ye Ziqin saw Zhuo Qing coming back peacefully, her eyes turned red, "I have grown taller and stronger, taller than my mother."
"Mom." Zhuo Qing's eyes were red. He counted that he hadn't seen his mother for decades.
"Mom, this is my master." Zhuo Qing returned to look at Ji E.
Ji E is dull and introverted, and has suffered from a small clan. Although Xue Lan was taken as a disciple, Xue Lan was full of resentment throughout her life. She just wanted to cultivate Ji E to help her get revenge. She had no trace of care between master and disciple, which made her cultivate her now
This kind of alienating others' character.
Ji E's cheeks turned slightly red, and he nodded at Ye Ziqin.
She thought Ye Ziqin was very beautiful, and she had an elegant and gentle temperament. That temperament inexplicably made people feel trust and comfortable.
"It seems that your master doesn't like talking very much. I'll arrange for someone to take your master to the yard to stay." Ye Ziqin called out a maid in the mansion and gave a few instructions.
The maid took Ji E to a villa, and Zhuo Qing followed him. The two had just escaped from death and probably had a lot to say.
"Brother Fan, look at Qing'er's master, it seems a bit strange."
The couple walked to a pavilion and sat down, Ye Ziqin couldn't help but say that it was about their son, and that he would definitely be careful when he was a mother.