Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

"I'll say it one last time. If you hand over the blood of the Holy Son obediently, I will spare your life. Otherwise, I will personally take your life." The old man said in a cold tone.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, trying to suppress the blood boiling in his internal organs, and said in a cold voice: "Although I, Lu Yuan, am not a gentleman, I will never do anything despicable and shameless. I would rather die in battle than bow to evil forces. If you have the guts, just kill me."

"Since you are looking for death, I will grant your wish." The old man shouted angrily and slapped out with his palm.

The palm shadow whistled and rushed towards him with overwhelming force.

Lu Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he gritted his teeth and fought hard. His sword was broken, and he was completely unable to resist this powerful attack. Just as he was about to be slapped to death, a green light descended from the sky and saved him.

Lu Yuan saw a woman floating down from the sky. She had a slender figure, fair skin, and wore a green skirt. Her hair fell to her shoulders. She was extremely beautiful. She had a graceful figure and a charming demeanor. She exuded a light and elegant fragrance that made people intoxicated.

The woman landed gently on the ground, like a fairy descending to earth.

She looked at Ye Qianmo, her eyes full of concern: "Sister, are you okay?"

elder sister! ?
Ye Qianmo shook his head, his eyes full of surprise: "Ling'er, it's really you! Sister is fine."

Ye Ling'er then turned her gaze to Lu Yuan standing beside her, with some confusion in her eyes: "Sister, who is this?"

Ye Qianmo quickly introduced: "Ling'er, this is Lu Yuan, my sister's friend. I was very grateful for his help just now."

Ye Ling'er nodded to Lu Yuan and said, "Thank you for your help, sir."

Lu Yuan smiled and replied, "You're welcome, young lady."

At this time, the Nether Palace Master struggled to stand up. She looked at Ye Ling'er, her eyes full of jealousy and resentment: "Humph, I didn't expect that a little girl like you is still alive, and has become so powerful."

Ye Ling'er looked at the Nether Palace Master coldly: "You evil villain, you harmed my family back then, today is the day you die."

The Lord of the Netherworld Palace snorted coldly: "Just you? It's not that easy to kill me."

After saying that, the Lord of the Netherworld suddenly flashed and attacked Ye Ling'er. Ye Ling'er was prepared and immediately rushed forward. The two of them fought together in an instant, and for a while, sand and rocks flew around, and the momentum was amazing.

Lu Yuan was dumbfounded. He did not expect that the strength of the woman in front of him was so terrifying. She had even surpassed the realm of refining emptiness and reached the level of returning to nature.

He could see that although the Lord of the Netherworld Palace was powerful, he was injured after all and could not last long.

Lu Yuan took the opportunity to practice the "Xuanming Zhenjie" to heal his injuries. After a while, his stomach finally calmed down and his injuries healed by 30% to 40%. He looked up and found that Ye Ling'er and the Lord of the Netherworld had fought for nearly a thousand moves.

Lu Yuan's heart trembled when he saw Ye Ling'er gradually gaining the upper hand.

If the fight continues, the Lord of the Netherworld Palace will definitely be defeated.

"Master of the Netherworld Palace, how about we discuss a deal? As long as you release Lu Yuan, I promise not to pursue the matter."

At this time, Ye Ling'er suddenly stopped her attack and spoke slowly.

“Haha… How could I, the dignified Lord of the Netherworld Demon Palace, be willing to help someone else? Let me tell you, today is the anniversary of your and this boy’s death. No one can save you.”

Lu Yuan's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like he couldn't escape today.

"Haha, I'm afraid you don't have the ability. I advise you to be more sensible, otherwise, even if the Jade Emperor comes, he can't save you today."

The Lord of the Netherworld Palace sneered and said, "Boy, you are too arrogant."

Lu Yuan curled his lips: "Arrogant? I don't think so. If you dare to touch a hair on my body, I will make you pay for it."

"Haha... I'm so scared! I want to see what you can do!" The Lord of the Netherworld Palace pounced on him, with his arms stretched out several feet, like a poisonous snake, wrapping around Lu Yuan and tightening it tightly.

Lu Yuan's face turned pale, and he was immediately out of breath. He fought back, but unfortunately he was completely crushed by the Nether Palace Master, and his legs began to tremble.

Seeing that Lu Yuan was about to be strangled to death, another green light shot out and cut off the right wrist of the Nether Palace Master. "Ah!" The Nether Palace Master screamed, let go of his hand, fell to the ground, and wailed while holding his broken hand.

Lu Yuan gasped heavily, his eyes wide open. He looked at Ye Ling'er in disbelief, his heart extremely shocked.

He never expected that at the critical moment, this beautiful fairy-like woman would save him.

Ye Ling'er walked up to Lu Yuan gracefully and asked softly, "How are you?"

Lu Yuan stared at her blankly, not coming to his senses for a long time.

Ye Ling'er frowned slightly and said angrily, "Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

Lu Yuan swallowed his saliva and asked stupidly, "Did we know each other before?"

"Know each other?" Ye Ling'er frowned and said, "We do know each other, but I forgot your name and you forgot mine."

"Then are we friends?" Lu Yuan asked.

Ye Ling'er nodded and said, "We can be considered friends."

Lu Yuan showed a delighted look and said, "My friend, that's great. I knew we could become friends in the future. What's your name? Let's introduce ourselves to each other in the future."

"My name is Ye Ling'er. What's yours?" Ye Ling'er looked at Lu Yuan curiously.

Lu Yuan scratched his head and said, "My name is Lu Yuan, Lu means land, Yuan means ancient times, and Yuan means vast and boundless."

Ye Ling'er chuckled: "Lu Yuan, I remember it."

She looked at Lu Yuan and said, "I'm leaving first. See you later."

Lu Yuan looked at Ye Ling'er's departing back, feeling filled with emotion.

This girl is really beautiful, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

It's a pity that she has lost her memory, and her personality is cold and aloof, making it difficult for people to approach her. Perhaps when she reaches a higher level of cultivation, she will be able to recover her memory.

Lu Yuan collected his thoughts and looked at the Nether Palace Master who was dying on the ground. He walked over and said, "Nether Palace Master, I will give you one last chance."

"Boy, stop dreaming. Even if I die, I will never give the secret book to you." The Lord of the Netherworld Palace sneered.

"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."

After saying that, Lu Yuan swung the sword in his hand and chopped down.

Then came the heart-wrenching cry of the Netherworld Palace Master: "No!"

Ye Ling'er walked out of the secret room and frowned slightly when she saw the scene in the courtyard. She ignored the Nether Palace Master and walked straight out. She was not a kind person, so she naturally could not let the Nether Palace Master go.

At this moment, a cloud of black fog rushed out from the secret room and blocked Ye Ling'er's way.

Ye Ling'er's eyes turned cold: "Go away."

The black mist fluctuated violently, showing its anger at the moment: "Bitch, how dare you disrespect me."

"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here." Ye Ling'er said coldly.

"You!" The Nether Palace Master was extremely angry, but he could do nothing. He knew that he was no match for Ye Ling'er, so he decided to avoid her for the time being. (End of this chapter)