"Where am I?" the rain continued to flow down her cheeks.

The little Taoist priest who was carrying the ginger sake said with a smile: "You really didn't die. We are rushing to Qingcheng Mountain, your injuries are serious, maybe only when you return to Qingcheng Mountain, your injuries can be easily handled. ”

Jiang Qingshu opened his heavy eyes, and the rain flowed down his brows. The internal organs seemed to be burning, and the sharp pain made him sober up a lot. No, I can't go, there's something wrong with that mountain demon.

"Stop. ”

Jiang Sake's tone was firm and resolute.

The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly, stopped, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I have to go back. ”

The little Taoist priest showed a surprised expression, what did he want to do? Does he want to go back to deal with the mountain demon? Going back in his state would be equivalent to death.

"Fellow Daoist, the master of Xiaodao, the real person of the Cloud Palace of Qingcheng Mountain has already taken Xiaodao's senior brothers to deal with that mountain demon, you don't have to worry. ”

Jiang Qingjiu's face was anxious, this matter was far from being so simple, the whole incident might be a huge conspiracy, if the cause and effect behind this matter were the same as he thought, then even if the real person of Yungong went in person, he might die in Ducheng.

He had to go back and be sure of one thing!

Jiang Qingjiu broke free from the little Taoist priest's back, and the moment he landed, he only felt that his feet were weak, and his body seemed to have fallen apart.

The little Taoist priest immediately grabbed Jiang Qingjiu and said, "In your state, what can you do when you go back?"

Jiang Qingjiu sighed, and said with a rather serious expression: "If you don't want your master and brother to die there, take me back." That mountain demon is not as simple as you think. ”

The little Taoist priest was a little skeptical, he knew his master's ability, that mountain demon was really as powerful as he said?

Jiang Qingjiu paused, as if taking a breath, even if the world changes, it is impossible for a mere mountain demon to become so powerful, and there may be more than a mountain demon behind it.

............

"What's going on?" said an old man in military uniform, who walked over quickly and asked the young officer beside him.

The young officer frowned, his expression revealed a sadness, and he returned: "There is something wrong with General Ji's side." ”

The old man said angrily: "You just say what's wrong. “

The young officer paused, and said with some hesitation: "General Ji, their entire Second Army is gone. ”

"What, you said Lao Ji and they are all dead?" the old man's voice trembled, he didn't think that what was mentioned on the top-secret document would be so deadly.

He regretted that he had agreed to send the Second Army to stay behind.

The young officer explained: "There should be no mistake, we called the military 2 satellite, which is a photograph of everything. ”

After speaking, the young officer took out the photo in the document bag on the side.

The old man took the photo, and when he saw it, his hands were a little trembling, and the photo showed: the once prosperous Ducheng, all the high-rise buildings collapsed and collapsed, and there were countless large and small potholes on the smooth road, and the bodies of soldiers scattered all over the place, some piled up into a small mountain, and some scattered in various pools of blood.

Looking at Du Cheng, who was dead silent, the old man's eyes were a little moist, and he asked, "Do you know what this thing is?"

The young officer shook his head and said, "It was raining heavily at that time, and the dark clouds were too thick for the Military No. 2 satellite to capture. ”

The old man said "forehead, forehead" a few times, thoughtfully took the photo and posted it for a while, his expression was a little dazed, and asked: "Xiao Chen, do you think we can save the situation if we go back?"

The young officer shook his head,

"We don't know what this thing is, and how can we deal with it when we go back? And now that most of the people in Ducheng have been evacuated, our task is to organize the masses to evacuate in an orderly manner and protect the lives of the masses. ”

The old man suddenly realized, nodded, and said, "Immediately list this news as a top secret and report it to the central government." ”

The young officer gave a military salute and sent the old man away.

.........

At the same time, Tianfu Square in Ducheng is full of huge potholes.

Zhang Yiwen sighed and stood there in a half-squat, panting in his mouth. The placket of his body was covered with blood, and his long hair was already scattered.

Is it because the master called me here to let me hold this mountain demon back? The old man is really like a god, but how can I stop this mountain demon by myself.

The mountain demon let out an angry roar and rushed towards Zhang Yiwen again. Zhang Yiwen sighed, looked at the pieces of ruins in front of him, and said to himself with an indifferent expression: "Come on!"

............

In the bamboo forest eighty miles away, the bald old man of the Huang family laughed: "The old man wants to let you know today that you can provoke those people, and you can't afford to provoke those people." ”

The old man of the Huang family, who was blind on the side, smiled contemptuously and said, "Second brother, it's just a junior, you don't need to be serious." ”

The young man standing in the distance smiled and shook his head, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the conversation between the two old men.

"Two, the younger generation advises the two, don't think that the longer you live, the more powerful you will be, especially in the face of the current younger generation, you are really a little outdated. ”

The bald old man of the Huang family sneered, his hands were sealed, and a huge light seal gradually condensed behind him with his technique, like a bright moon, the light was soft but very dazzling.

"I haven't done it for more than ten years, and I don't know how much power the old man's blow can have. ”

The black qi floating on the young man's face became more and more pitch black, and the black qi gradually dispersed, and he showed a very hideous expression, as if he was very excited.

The young man's voice trembled and shouted: "It's the bright moon seal of the Huang family's twin stars, I can even see it with my own eyes, today I want to see how powerful the seal method that was called a miracle a hundred years ago can be." ”

.........

On the periphery of the ruins of Ducheng, the real people of the Cloud Palace are rushing inside with people. Along the way, the prosperous ones in the past have become this withered appearance, and everyone's hearts can't help but twitch.

One disciple said, "We must kill this heinous mountain demon." ”

Yun Gong Zhenren suddenly raised his hand to signal, and everyone stopped on the ruins of a collapsed building.

Yungong Zhenren squatted down with a puzzled face, looking at a cement reinforced stone slab in front of him.

There was a fresh blood mark on the stone slab, and Yun Gong Zhenren touched a little with his hand and put it in his nostrils and sniffed it. frowned, and sighed in his heart, this is the blood of a penny?

Not far away, a disciple held a piece of cloth in his hand and waved it in the air, calling out, "Master, this is our Qingcheng Mountain costume." ”

Yungong Zhenren took the strip of cloth and looked at it, blue clouds and white cranes! This is the embroidered ornament on Yiwen's robe.

The eldest disciple on the side, Jiu Wen, asked intuitively, "Is it the little uncle?"

Yungong Zhenren nodded, it is estimated that the master already knows the situation and sends the other junior brothers down the mountain.

But now Ducheng has become like this, have they suffered an accident in Yiwen?

"There's handwriting on the master's side. ”

Another disciple called.

Everyone immediately surrounded them, only to see a line of words typed out in anger on it:

Qingcheng Zhang Yiwen is a masterpiece, the mountain demon has gone west, and the latecomers are cautious.

There was a sudden bang in Yungong Zhenren's mind, Zhang Yiwen is dead?Yiwen is dead?Yungong Zhenren directly split the collapsed wall with handwriting.

Is that mountain demon really that powerful? Even Zhang Yiwen can't deal with it?

"Master, little uncle?"

Yungong Zhenren waved his robe and said, "Your little uncle won't die so easily. We chased westward. ”

............

The bright moon behind the old man of the Huang family condensed and formed, and the light was dazzling.

The young man smiled and said, "It's not a loss to Mingyue Yin, that is, me, and it is estimated that I will not survive if I am someone else." ”

"Hahaha, boy, are you so confident?" the old man of the Huang family laughed, in his opinion, the young man in front of him couldn't stop this blow no matter what.

The blind old man reminded, "That mountain demon is most likely out of trouble, and we can't afford to delay too much time here." ”

The young man laughed: "You are right, the longer you two delay, the more dangerous the form will be. And all I have to do is hold them down, even if I die today, it doesn't matter. ”

The bald old man of the Huang family looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were a little puzzled, who was the young man in front of him who made him feel a little familiar?

The young man called, "Don't think about it, let's do it." ”

After speaking, the young man's hands were sealed, and yellow qi condensed around his body.

"Seven Doors Technique, Open!"

The yellow qi around the young man immediately turned red, his eyes became red, and a strong momentum erupted from his body.

The red qi condensed into a huge red tiger, and the red tiger opened its bloody mouth and roared, resounding through the sky.

"This,,This is,,,Zhou family?" The two old men of the Huang family looked dullly, how many years, how many years, since the last purge, the Zhou family has all died in Siguniang Mountain, and the technique of the seven doors has been lost since then.

The bald old man of the Huang family laughed, his eyes were full of loss, and he said with some emotion: "In my lifetime, I can still see Zhou Guoguo's descendants, and I can even see these seven techniques again." I'm over 100 years old, and even if I die today, it doesn't matter. ”

The two of them quickly collided into a ball of light like arrows from a string.

Explosions kept coming from the light.

The wind in the light group blew in all directions, and the old man drooped a trace of gray hair, knowing that it was extremely desolate, and he suddenly said: "Chaoguang, so many years have passed. Zhou Guoguo, can't you still let it go? I'm over 100 years old, I really don't want to do anything with people, but since it's the Zhou family, I can only let go of my old face and fight one with two. ”

The old man opened his blind eye, and the moment he opened his old eyelids, the whole person seemed to have transformed, and the momentum that erupted from his body did not look like an old man of more than 100 years old at all.

The old man jumped and rushed into the light cluster in mid-air, and a long line of blood was revealed in the hollow eye groove, which looked very weird.

The bald old man of the Huang family was out of breath and was repelled by the young man's punch. The blind old man came just in time to catch him.

The young man looked at the blind old man in front of him, laughed, and said, "I didn't expect that your eye was really gouged out to seal yourself." ”

The old man was not angry, controlled the blood line to flow back into his body, and said: "What happened back then was too complicated, what can you know as a junior." ”

"Oh, is that really the case? It is said that you were a ruthless person who was able to walk up with the old Heavenly Master of the Zhengyi Sect a few times, and I don't know what level you are now. The young man whispered, sneering again and again.

The blind old man laughed heartily and said, "Chaoguang, you step aside, isn't it the technique of the Seven Sects, can you have the powerful methods of those Taoist priests?"

"Into the blood eightfold body, open. ”