Chapter 3659 Ending

After a while, Xue Lan's disciple Ji Mo was brought to the palace.

Ji Mo saw Zhuo Qing at a glance, and her dark eyes suddenly gained a glimmer of light, "Zhuo Qing!"

"Master." Zhuo Qing stood beside Zhuo Bufan, just looking at the master with a smile on his face.

Ji Mo also had many scars on his body. He had obviously suffered a lot in prison and looked very tired.

Ji Mo was heartbroken and had already put aside life and death, so he was still able to maintain a calm attitude when facing the Demon Emperor and several saints.

"Your name is Ji Mo, are you a disciple of Xue Lan?" The Demon Sword Ancestor looked at Ji Mo, as if he had seen his former disciple again, and there was a sense of rebelliousness between their eyebrows.

Ji Mo turned his head to look at the Demon Sword Ancestor and nodded lightly, "Yes."

"Xue Lan is my disciple. I didn't expect that she is still brooding about what happened back then. How could she accept you as her disciple?" Demon Sword Ancestor asked.

Ji Mo hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "I am a member of the Green Snake Clan. It's just that not long after I was born, the clan suffered a disaster. My parents and clan members all died. I was the only one who survived by luck. Later I met the Master. , teach me sword skills and teach me how to practice."

"But Master is very strict with me and wants me to kill the King of Swordsmen to avenge her." Ji Mo glanced at the King of Swordsmen.

With her strength, she is definitely not a match for the Divine Sword King, and Xue Lan forced her to make a solemn oath. If she cannot kill the Divine Sword King, she will also be cursed and die soon.

The Demon Sword Ancestor sighed, "Xue Lan, you still hate me after all."

"Give me what you have on you." Zhuo Bufan suddenly looked at Ji Mo and said.

In fact, other people also sensed that Ji Mo had a strong aura of resentment, which should be emanating from some kind of treasure.

"Master, this is my father." Zhuo Qing said.

Ji Mo took a serious look at Zhuo Bufan, and took out a white jade pendant from his arms. The jade pendant was engraved with a flower and moon relief, which was extremely exquisite, but there was still a trace of black mist lingering on the jade pendant, full of resentment.

"This is the jade pendant that the master left for me." Ji Mo said.

"What a strong resentment. This resentment has entered your body. If it cannot be eliminated and you have not fulfilled Master's last words, you will die soon." Zhuo Bufan held the jade pendant and frowned deeply.

That Supreme Xuelan was really cruel, forcing his disciples to avenge himself. If they could not avenge themselves, they would let them die together.

"Dad, will Master die?" Zhuo Qing also became nervous and clenched his hands tightly into fists.

Zhuo Bufan nodded. The oath was made by Ji Mo himself. If he did not fulfill the oath, sooner or later his heart would collapse, he would go crazy and become a demon, and then die. Not even he could help.

"Dad, I don't want you, master. Dad, can you help master?" Zhuo Qing looked at Zhuo Bufan and begged.

Zhuo Bufan was slightly startled.

My two sons, Yun'er has a lively and free-spirited personality, while Zhuo Qing has a calmer personality. They have never asked for anything from themselves since they were young, and they never expected that they would ask for themselves for Ji Mo.

Zhuo Bufan sighed. He made the oath himself, and there was nothing he could do to help Ji Mo.

"Shadow Killer Supreme, show me the jade pendant." The Demon Sword Ancestor suddenly said.

"Yes." Zhuo Bufan handed the jade pendant to the Demon Sword Ancestor.

The Demon Sword Ancestor took the jade pendant and rubbed it gently with his fingers, "I gave this jade pendant to Xue Lan back then. I didn't expect that she would keep it. Xue Lan is the most talented among all my disciples. I once wanted to pass on the mantle to Xue Lan." Her... pity..."

"Xue Lan, I'm sorry. If you give master another chance, he won't push you to a dead end." The demon sword ancestor sighed deeply, his eyes were a little sad, he apologized sincerely and felt regretful.

At this moment, the black resentment wrapped around the jade pendant suddenly slowly faded and disappeared.

Zhuo Qing's eyes lit up, "The resentment on the jade pendant has disappeared, the master will not die."

"Well, the news of resentment shows that Xue Lan has put aside her past grudges. Although Ji Mo has made a vow, even if he does not kill the Divine Sword King, he will not suffer backlash." Zhuo Bufan nodded.

"Master, that's great, you don't have to die." Zhuo Qing looked at Ji Mo with red eyes.

Ji Mo's originally cold face also showed a smile.

"Since Xue Lan gave this to you, you can keep it." The Demon Sword Ancestor returned the jade pendant to Ji Mo.

After the matter was settled, Zhuo Bufan left the Tianyao Palace with Zhuo Qing and Ji Mo without any nostalgia. Even if he didn't give face to Qi Yu, he had to give face to Di Hao. The "Huang Yuan Jing" he practiced was also taught by Di Hao. For yourself.

Otherwise, the Divine Sword King will never survive.

"Master, it's all my fault for 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 the Shadow Killer Supreme to be so strong."

"Demon Sword, you just swallowed this breath?" the yellow-robed saint asked.

The Demon Sword Ancestor snorted softly, "So what if I don't swallow it? I can feel that the Shadow Killer Supreme has not used any real methods yet. He probably wants to give the Demon Emperor face. If I continue to fight, I'm afraid my life will be in danger." .”

Hearing the words of the demon sword ancestor, the yellow-robed saint and the magic sword king were stunned.

You must know that the saints of the major holy places have mastered a complete avenue, and they are constantly fighting with each other. It is difficult to defeat one of them, let alone kill one of them.

And Zhuo Bufan could actually make the Demon Sword Ancestor feel that his life was in danger. One can imagine how unpredictable this guy's strength is.

The yellow-robed saint fell silent. This Kuitian Demon Palace was definitely going to suffer.

Zhuo Bufan took Zhuo Qing and Ji Mo back to Yunhu Island. Seeing Zhuo Qing return safely, Ye Ziqin's eyes turned red, "I have grown taller and stronger. I am taller than my mother."

"Mother." Zhuo Qing's eyes turned red. After all, he hadn't seen his mother in decades.

"Mother, this is my master." Zhuo Qing looked back at Ji Mo.

Ji Mo has a dull and introverted personality. She suffered hardships within her clan. Although she was accepted as a disciple by Xue Lan, Xue Lan was full of resentment all her life. She only wanted to train Ji Mo to help her avenge herself. There was absolutely no care between master and apprentice, which made her become what she is now. This kind of alienation from others.

Ji Mo's cheeks turned slightly red, she looked at Ye Ziqin and nodded.

She thinks Ye Ziqin is very beautiful, and has an elegant and gentle temperament about her that inexplicably makes people feel trustworthy and comfortable.

"It seems that your master doesn't like to talk very much. I'll arrange for someone to take your master to stay in the small courtyard." Ye Ziqin called a maid from the mansion and gave some instructions.

The maid took Ji Mo towards a separate courtyard, and Zhuo Qing followed. The two of them had just escaped death, and they probably had a lot to talk about.

"Brother Fan, look at Qing'er's master, he seems a little weird."

The couple walked to a pavilion, and after sitting down, Ye Ziqin couldn't help but said that when it comes to her son, a mother must be careful.