"Zhao Mu, what now. We're not going to die here. Zhao Xue asked the man with the black cap with a nervous expression, the coercion of the Liu family master made her very uncomfortable at this time, and this feeling of dying made her heart break down a little.

Zhao Mu smiled a little weirdly and asked, "Wen Meiqiu, do you think those old men will watch us die here?"

Wen Meiqiu frowned, Zhao Mu insisted on coming here, did he really gamble with everyone's lives?

The man on the side scolded: "Zhao Mu, are you gambling with our lives?"

Zhao Mu laughed loudly and coughed up a mouthful of blood, obviously he was not feeling well at this time.

"Well, they won't let us die here if they don't achieve their goal. ”

Wen Meiqiu asked, "Is this how your master taught you?"

Zhao Mu reluctantly smiled and returned: "Miss Wen, I can't hide it, my actions are all instructions from the young master." You may have overestimated your place in his mind. “

Wen Meiqiu laughed coldly, looking at the box on Zhao Mu's back, I haven't lived for myself for a while like a shadow, rather than die here, it is better to compromise the Liu family. If you have an opportunity, you will definitely go to Europe to find shadows.

At this time, the clouds in the sky erupted into a loud thunderclap, and a somewhat ghostly voice came down from the sky:

An old man actually put down his body and shot at the junior, you really let go of your old face.

A thunderbolt suddenly came down from high in the sky, and the coercion released by the grandfather of the Liu family was instantly dissolved by another force.

Zhao Mu's face was a little pale, but his expression was still a little proud.

Liu Jiang stood beside the master at this time and whispered: "The woman I saw in Ducheng was the short-haired woman. “

The master of the Liu family nodded, now it is clear that this group of people has an inevitable relationship with the rebellion in the capital. The strength of the one in the sky seems to be no less than him, the other party is lurking around him, if he doesn't make a move, can I find him?

"No matter who you are, you can't take the contents of this box with you. The grandfather of the Liu family said stiffly that he has the confidence and confidence to be able to live until now.

At this time, two men whose faces were shrouded in black gas slowly fell from high in the sky, one old and one young. The old man was dressed in ancient costumes, his body was slightly rickety, and his bones were as thin as firewood, like a dried corpse, and the young man was tall and tall, wearing an ancient costume, with long hair hanging naturally on his back, and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, like a literati and ink writer in ancient times.

Zhao Mu stepped forward with some excitement and called, "Zhao Mu has seen the young master." “

The voice of the man dressed as a literati and ink artist came back faintly: "I know, give me something, you can wait on the side." ”

Zhao Mu handed the box on his back to the young man like a dog that had fallen out of favor, and stood behind the two of them in despair.

"Well, you're doing a good job," the young man said lightly. It was just a sentence, but as if it gave Zhao Mu hope, he turned his sadness into joy and returned: "Thank you, young master." “

The old man's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Old man of the Liu family, we took the contents of this box today, if you want to block it, try it as much as possible." ”

The old lady of the Liu family smiled coldly, her face expressionless. Kick on the ground and rise into the air. The handle depicts a spell in the air.

The old man laughed: "Liu Mo, do you really think that you are my opponent." ”

The old man rose into the air and stood opposite Liu Mo, the master of the Liu family, holding the staff in his hand, and carving the spell out of thin air.

Two fierce surging momentum surged in all directions in an instant.

The other big and small forces in Xi'an City were shocked at this moment, and the two obviously opposing momentum were obviously the top strength of the people fighting, and everyone sighed: Have those people arrived in Xi'an?

......

On a certain peak of Zhongnan Mountain, two middle-aged men in Taoist robes were looking in the direction of Xi'an City.

"Senior brother, aren't we going to make a move?"

Yin Chuan asked his senior brother Xiao Qing with some concern.

Xiao Qing touched his long beard and said, "No." ”

Yin Chuan asked with some puzzlement: "Senior brother, with all the foresight, do we really want to stand by and watch?"

Xiao Qing sighed and said: "There are many famous temples in Xi'an City, and there are many high-ranking monks in them. There were only two forces that had just been transmitted, which showed that none of the monks who were close to him had made a move. If it is really an emergency, the monks whose temples are in Xi'an City will definitely take action as soon as possible. The reason why there is no one to help on either side can only show that this confrontation is just a trial. The forces behind the rebellion in the capital just wanted to find out the reality of Xi'an's forces. ”

Yin Chuan was a little uneasy, and the expression on his face could be seen at a glance.

Xiao Qing patted Yin Chuan's shoulder and said, "Whether it's a temptation or not, we have to be ready." I have foreseen that there will inevitably be a great conflict in the future. Being able to create a rebellion in the capital under the nose of the old heavenly master of Qingcheng Mountain is not a force that we can believe in. If we take it lightly, the tragedy of Ducheng is likely to be repeated in the city of Xi'an. “

Yin Chuan nodded, a little excited, it was time to get ready.

......

Thousands of miles away, the awakens of the hidden ancient relics everywhere were attracted by this force. There is still such a existence outside the era of the end of the law. Before the rebellion in the capital, there was news that the heavens and the earth were about to change greatly, and the aura was about to recover. Although many people have explored in Ducheng, they still have a half-believing attitude and have not awakened the ancestors who are sleeping in another dimension. This fluctuation in power undoubtedly caught the attention of these people again.

......

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the city of Xi'an. The senior monks of the Great Mosque, Xiangji Temple, Daci'en Temple and other temples in the city all watched the situation of the Liu family compound.

Above the construction site of the fifth tunnel line, Liu Wangtian waited a little nervously, and did not dare to leave for a while.

At this time, a few monks came, all of whom Liu Wangtian had seen, and they were all disciples of Master Jikong.

Several monks saw Liu Wangtian and said, "Don't worry, donor, the master said that you can stay here with us, but there is no need to worry about it." ”

Liu Wangtian sighed deeply, since the masters of several empty spaces had said so, and had sent his own disciples to personally guard the entrance of the ancient tomb, it was obviously a consideration.

......

In a suite in the hotel, Jiang Sake was suddenly awakened by these two powerful aura.

Ginger sake came to the living room. At this time, Huang Zimo also walked out of the room sleepily and asked, "What happened?"

Jiang Qingjiu shook his head, this kind of coercion of strong oppression, could it be that there is an old monster with top strength fighting.

"Huang Yiping?"

Huang Zimo looked at Huang Yiping's room, and there was no one in it at this time.

"Not in the room. “

Where will he go at this time? Jiang Qingjiu asked, "Does your second uncle have any familiar people in Xi'an City?"

Huang Zimo thought for a while and returned: "After several changes, our Huang family retreated to western Sichuan, and we have not had contact with the outside cultivation forces for many years. If the second uncle has a personal relationship with someone in Xi'an City, it is not impossible. “

Jiang Qingjiu frowned, Huang Yiping's disappearance, and the sudden appearance of these two forces made him a little worried.

At this time, in a dark room in the hotel, the woman who appeared at the front desk of the hotel was talking with several old men.

The darkroom is deep underground, surrounded by a thick wall of blue light. Several old men actually had two small tentacles on their foreheads. One of the old women said, "Miss, these people should want to get that ghost flute." Do we need to stop them?"

The young woman looked grim and said, "No. ”

"What if they want the disaster in Ducheng to be repeated in Xi'an?" said an old man sitting next to a young woman.

The woman's expression became a little indifferent, and she said: "Don't forget why we are trapped here, the prohibition on the earth may be lifted soon, and when the time comes, it is what we should do to welcome back our ancestors and dominate the earth." ”

When it comes to the word hegemony, these old men and women are all old tears, thinking about the ancestors who were sealed in the earthly realm, thinking about being expelled and wiped out 10,000 years ago, how they survived with great difficulty. No one thought that they would be able to walk on the continent again, and no one thought that the aura of the earth would be depleted. What followed was the fall of immortals and gods, and for many years afterward, the earth's secondary spiritual energy was depleted, human cultivation came to an end, and an era of the end of the Dharma came. This may be the best time for their clan to return to the overlord of Earth.

A group of old men bowed to the woman one after another, and shouted excitedly: "Welcome back to the ancestors and dominate the earth." Reinventing the Age of Mythology. ”

At this time, the yin spirit who asked Jiang Qingjiu for help slowly floated to the woman's side, obviously the woman's appearance was above the yin spirit. Yin Ling smiled and said, "It's really a big breath to recreate the era of mythology. I don't know where you got your tone. “

"You, you," an old man with a black face tried to say something, but he couldn't speak. The face is getting more and more ugly.

The woman smiled and said, "Mo Qianqian, do you think you can keep that piece of Divine Soul Jade by yourself?"

Mo Qianqian looked at the woman's big seductive eyes and returned: "Holy Maiden, if you could take it, you would have taken it a long time ago, and now things are not as simple as you imagined." I have already told Jiang Ren these secrets of yours, and if he tells them, the people of the Kunlun Mountain Town Soul Hall don't know what to do with you. ”

The old woman smiled stunned and said, "Killing him is like pinching an ant to death." ”

Mo Qianqian showed an innocent expression and said, "Granny Feng, with your strength, you can kill him." I don't know if you know Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan, but the current Heavenly Master has planted a mark on him, if you kill him, I'm afraid your secret will only be revealed faster. “

"Heavenly Master," Granny Feng said in a somewhat disdainful tone, "it's just a mortal fetus." “

"Uh, yes. In this era when gods and Buddhas have fallen and demons do not exist, you are just a mortal. Mo Qianqian returned to Granny Feng sharply.

The saint asked, "What do you want?"

Mo Qianqian touched the white and tender cheeks of the saint maiden and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to keep that piece of Divine Soul Jade." ”

The saint took Mo Qianqian's hand away and said coldly: "That's not something you can have. ”

Mo Qianqian laughed a few times, turned into a breath and disappeared into the dark room.