Chapter 173 Gaotang is still there

When Phoenix and Leng Lingxue disappeared, Huangfu Yuran took out a slightly warm purple jade charm and sent a message to Ouyang. Looking up at the floating clouds, he turned around and went to the yin and yang valley with a sigh.

Ouyang had long intended to bring Huangfu Yuran into the devil's way, but Huangfu Yuran was in the free school and disdained to associate with himself and others. When he was worried about this matter, Huangfu Yuran sent a message saying that he wanted to go to Yinyang Valley to make a big plan. How could this not be Ouyang's feelings, so after receiving Huangfu Yuran's summons, Ouyang's feelings immediately packed up and took people to Gukou to wait.

When Huangfu Yuran arrived at the Yinyang Valley, he saw dozens of people led by Ouyangqing standing at the mouth of the valley to meet each other, flying to the ground, and walking forward with some embarrassment.

When Ouyang saw Huangfu's arrival, he quickly bowed and said, "Welcome to the Lord. We have been waiting for you for a long time." The disciples who followed him all knelt on the ground and said in unison, "Welcome to the Lord!"

Huangfu Yuran didn't dare to accept this heavy gift. He quickly raised his palm and said, "Lord, you are really evil. How can Yuran be so good? How dare you accept this courtesy! How dare you claim to be arrogant?"

Ouyangqing stood up, stroked his long beard and said with a smile, "The old man once had something to say first. The soul-dead hall is willing to respect the prince, but the prince doesn't remember?"

Huangfu Yuran quickly waved his hand and said, "Oh! How can a joke be true? Did the Lord forget that the younger generation did not agree to this? Besides, the younger generation is no talent and no virtue. How can he win the position of the Lord?

Ouyangqing recognized Huangfu Yuran and said, "The whole soul-sama hall knows that the prince is the lord of the devil. If the prince still refuses, will he not give face to the old man or look down on the demon people?"

Huangfu Yuran shrugged his shoulders helplessly and sighed, "I don't know why you treated me like this, Yuran..."

Before Huangfu Yuran finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ziyan who came. Ziyan ran in pieces, first saluted Ouyang, and then saluted Huangfu Yuran. Turning around and saying to Ouyangqing, "Lord, it's ready."

When Huangfu Yuran heard this, his heart tightened and couldn't help but be a little cautious. He thought that Ouyang wanted to harm himself?

Ouyangqing seemed to see Huangfu Yuran's worry and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, please condescend to the hall. Ziyan has prepared a banquet for the Lord to wash away the dust. Lord, please!"

Only then did Huangfu Yuran know that he had misunderstood. He smiled awkwardly and arched his hand and said, "Lord, please first!"

Ouyang saw that it was inconvenient to give up, so he turned around and walked to the valley. Huangfu Yuran followed him all the way into the soul-spiring hall.

Huangfu Yuran, who walked into the soul-sama hall, was really shocked by the magnificence of the soul-sama hall, with magnificent carving columns and paintings. In the rumor, the Soul-Kying Hall was gloomy and terrible. At this time, it seemed that it was not like that at all, and his face unconsciously showed suspicion.

Ouyang walked ahead, but asked with a smile, "Do you have any doubts?" Why is there such an expression?"

Huangfu Yuran nodded and said casually, "There are rumors in the Xiuzhen world that the soul-sama hall is gloomy and terrible, comparable to Jiuyou. Now it seems to be exaggerated. In my opinion, the Soul Sightening Hall is not only fearless, but also magnificent, and all the sects of the upright are unmatched.

Ouyang said with a smile, "The world is afraid of my soul-dead hall, so they make my soul-dead hall so unbearable. My soul-slayer hall is a demon faction and not a ghost domain. How can it be terrible?

The two had arrived in front of a hall while talking and laughing. Ouyang stopped and invited Huangfu Yuran to go in. This time, Huangfu Yuran was no longer polite, so he walked in with a smile.

After sitting down, Ouyangqing clapped his hands and saw a group of maids coming out behind the screen and putting them on the table in front of Huangfu Yuran with delicious food and wine. In an instant, the small round table was full of delicacies. Looking at the rare delicacy in this table, Huangfu Yuran couldn't help moving his index finger.

Ouyangqing nodded gently and motioned. Ziyan, who was standing behind him, walked to Huangfu Yuran's side and picked up the wine pot on the table and filled Huangfu Yuran with a cup. Ouyang picked up the glass and said, "Lord, just a thin wine, talk about your heart, and you have the right to pick up the wind for the Lord, please!"

Huangfu Yuran immediately picked up the glass and said a request, waiting to drink the wine in the glass. When he saw what was in the cup, he was stunned and stared at the wine in the glass in a daze. The wine in the white jade cup is blood-red, which seems to exude a faint bloody smell.

After drinking, Ouyang Qing looked up and saw Huangfu Yuran in a daze. He gently put the cup on the table and asked, "Lord, how can you not drink?"

Huangfu Yuran was called by Ouyang, and a spirit woke up. He put the cup on the table and frowned and said, "Is the Lord playing with the younger generation? This is blood, how to drink it?

I didn't want Ouyang to love, but he said with a smile, "Isn't it? Don't you dare to try it? This is not blood, but a wine brewed with blood and jade fruits. Although this wine has the smell of blood, the mouth is fragrant and overflowing. The Lord treats me like this without trying. I... I'm really a little cold!"

Huangfu Yuran picked up the wine glass with skeptical and asked, confirming that it was the smell of blood. But considering what Ouyang said, he put the cup to his mouth and took a small sip. As Ouyangqing said, there is no taste of blood in the mouth of the wine, and the sweetness of the wine and the aroma of the elixir linger between the lips and teeth.

Huangfu Yuran spread his eyebrows, looked up and drank all the things in the glass, and said with a smile, "What a good wine! Thank you for your hospitality!"

Ouyangqing nodded and motioned Ziyan to fill her with another glass and said, "This wine is very strong. It's easy to get drunk, so I won't let the master drink more. Lord, look at the dishes on this table, which are hard to find in the world, and are also of great benefit to the practice of practitioners. In this way, please eat more and neglect. I hope you will forgive me.

Huangfu Yuran dealt with it politely and began to taste the delicacies of this table.

After three rounds of wine and eating five flavors, Huangfu Yuran was already a little drunk. Ouyangqing saw that it was almost done, so he got up and ordered his servants to clean up the wine and food on the table. Then he bowed and said, "Your Lord has been running all the way. You must be exhausted. Ziyan, take your Lord to rest."

Huangfu Yuran followed Ziyan to the door and suddenly turned around and looked at Ouyang and asked, "Does the Lord know why I came here?"

Ouyang smiled and said, "How dare I guess the meaning of the Lord? Please make it clear."

Huangfu Yuran looked at Ouyang in a drunken and confused way and asked, "Do you really don't know? What can hide from you in the Soul-Sying Hall?

Ouyangqing bowed his head and said, "I really don't know."

Huangfu Yuran shook his head gently and said, "Well, let me ask you, do you know the inside story about the destruction of my family? Who on earth did it?"

The light flashed in Ouyang's eyes. This matter was all planned by Ouyang's. How could he not know it? However, he would never say Ouyang's feelings under this scene, so he shook his head and said, "When the master's family had an accident, I happened to be closed with Qing Lingzi, and it was too late for me to leave. After several toss and turns, I finally found out who did it, and I think the Lord must have known something, right? With that, he put on an expression that I knew everything.

Huangfu Yuran blurted out: "Inorganic door!" Ouyang nodded and shook his head. Huangfu Yuran was puzzled and hurriedly asked what it meant.

Ouyangqing closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about the past. He said lightly, "The inorganic door is only one of them. According to my investigation at that time, I found traces of all the sects in the Xiuzhen world, and even the sword marks left by the free swordsmanship of your Xiaoyao school."

"It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible. How can the Xiaoyao faction attack my family? This must be someone who blamed the Xiaoyao faction, so he used the swordsmanship of the Xiaoyao faction..." Huangfu Yuran was a little nonsense because he was shocked and couldn't believe the facts.

"Don't panic, maybe it's just as the Lord said. But the skills and moves of Suwen Xiaoyao School are never spread..." Ouyang pretended to touch his beard deeply and looked elsewhere.

Huangfu Yuran staggered under his feet and sat down on the seat. His eyes were dim, shaking his head and muttered, "This is impossible... impossible..."

Ouyangqing suddenly said, "I finally saved my parents from the puppet door, but..."

Huangfu Yuran heard that his parents were still alive. How could he sit still? He suddenly stood up and grabbed Ouyang's shoulder with both hands and shook them and said, "Do you think my parents are still alive?" Where are they now? Where is it?"

Ouyangqing raised his hand and burst into Huangfu Yuran's body. Huangfu Yuran calmed down in an instant and slowly sat back to his seat. Ouyangqing said lightly, "Lord, don't worry. Listen to me slowly. When I arrived at Jinling, it was already a few steps late. There were corpses everywhere, but I searched the whole manor and didn't find the master and the hall, so I concluded that my parents had been taken away, at least there was no worry about my life. After all my hard work, I still found the two elders in the puppet door. Under the threat of my soul-sama hall, the puppet door handed over my parents to my soul-sama hall..."

Huangfu Yuran's eyes lit up and stood up and said in surprise, "So, are my parents in the soul-sama hall now? Take me to see them quickly! Hurry up!" After saying that, he hurriedly walked outside.

Ouyang Qing stopped Huangfu and said, "Lord, don't worry, sit down and listen to me. I thought this was to save my parents, but I didn't expect to be tricked by the puppet door. My parents have been captured and made into puppets. It seems that the puppet door owner did it himself, and their cultivation was not weaker than that of the Yuanying period, which led to the loss of dozens of core disciples in my soul killing hall. In desperation, the only way for me was to trap my parents in the back mountain lock dragon array.

Huangfu Yuran's eyes dimmed, but then asked, "Are my parents still saved?"