Chapter 3 Changes

Luo Banxia stumbled towards the bottom of the mountain, listening to the sound of the strong wind in the distance behind him, there should be many people who have landed on the top of the mountain. Deep down, he intuitively felt that those men in black were not good people, probably because they had a pair of blue eyes that looked too weird. When he ran to the mountainside, he suddenly heard the sound of shouting from the sky above his head, and Luo Banxia hurriedly burrowed into the forest.

These men in black felt that there were quite a lot of people, and now they were all over the mountains and seemed to be searching for something, and they were shouting to each other to report the search information. Luo Banxia was very familiar with this forest, and he didn't want to be discovered by the people in black, so he retreated into the depths of the forest, and found the densest tree to climb up, hiding in the dense shadows between the branches. During this period, there were always groups of black-clothed people who passed by the big tree where he was hiding many times, and Luo Banxia was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath, but fortunately, no one carefully investigated the tree.

After another two hours, the sky gradually darkened, and the surroundings gradually became quiet, except for the sound of insects and birds. After making sure that there was no one in black, Luo Banxia slowly climbed down from the tree, shook off the dust on his body, and continued to run towards the bottom of the mountain.

The daylight is faint, the evening breeze is gradually rising, and the surrounding trees and rocks have been covered with a layer of night. Luo Banxia had a gurgling sound in his abdomen, he hadn't eaten since he went up the mountain in the morning, he was already hungry with his chest against his back, and now he just wanted to return home as soon as possible and have a good meal.

Thinking about today's encounter, Luo Banxia couldn't help but wonder. Not only did the wild boar not have time to bring back today's mission, but even the homemade wooden bow and arrow were lost in the run, and he reached out and touched his arms, but fortunately, the small hammer he picked up was still there, and he was relieved a lot. It's a big deal to come again tomorrow, find a wooden bow and drag the wild boar back, tomorrow I have to call the second brother Wang to help me call a few more people, after all, such a big wild boar, I can't carry it alone.

Thinking in his heart, Luo Banxia was in a good mood, and began to hum a little song in his mouth again. Gradually, he has stepped out of the back mountain, and walked another five kilometers along the path below the mountain to Luojia Village. The night is desolate, the four fields are lonely, and as time passes, a bright moon has begun to quietly suspend in the sky, and the surrounding trees are full of shadows under the moonlight, as if the yin spirits under the nine shadows are twisting and dancing towards the passers-by. Luo Banxia shook his head and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

As he got closer and closer to Luojia Village, Luo Banxia suddenly stopped. Looking up, I saw that between the ancient roads in the distance, there was a faint firelight, and there was billowing smoke rising with the firelight, forming a huge pillar of smoke between heaven and earth. Looking at the direction of the fire, it seems to be near Luojia Village. Luo Banxia's heart was agitated, and he hurriedly ran in the direction of the village. After running for another quarter of an hour or so, Luo Banxia had already run to the entrance of the village, but the scene in front of him made him stunned and unable to move for a while.

I saw that the huge Luojia Village was already in a sea of corpses and fires at this time. Blaze burned everywhere, and the eaves of the houses in the village all collapsed. On both sides of the road in the village, there were countless corpses lying horizontally and vertically at this time, some of the corpses were already scorched, and there were still some slight fires dancing on them, and some of the corpses were broken limbs flying horizontally, blood was flowing all over the ground, and the death was terrible and terrible. In the middle of the road, there was a huge sunken crater, and the ground around it was cracked and fine-grained, as if someone had fought before. Luojia Village, which was calm and peaceful in the past, is now like a scene of purgatory on earth.

How could it be like this? Overnight, the home was destroyed, and the people who were laughing and scolding yesterday are now forever separated, Luo Banxia couldn't believe his eyes for a while, he only felt that his mind was blank, and he walked towards the village with difficulty. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and ran towards the southeast corner of the village like crazy, where Luo Banxia's home was, and his father and mother must still be waiting for Luo Banxia to come home for dinner.

Countless broken walls and ruins swept in front of Luo Banxia's eyes, the ground was full of charred corpses, the flames in the village were still burning, and the heat wave around them was rolling, but Luo Banxia's heart had sunk into the ice cellar. Finally, he ran to the front of the house, only to see that the home had long since ceased to exist, only a mess of rubble and rubble. Luo Banxia's psychological defense finally collapsed, tears flowed down like a river bursting the embankment, hoarsely shouted loudly, boom, another room next door collapsed in the firelight, and the night carried despair to drown the sound of the little man between heaven and earth.

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On the square to the east of Luojia Village, dozens of people were forming a large circle at this time. These people were all dressed in black robes, embroidered with a four-winged flying snake pattern with gold thread, each holding a scimitar, and under the firelight, a pair of blue eyes revealed the cold light of the forest, staring at a person in the middle of the circle.

In the center of the circle, the two stood looking at each other. On the left is a thin old man, holding a seven-story pagoda in his hand, which is blooming with blue light. The person on the right is about the same age as the person on the left, his eyebrows and beards are white, and there are three small swords floating in front of him, which are also shining with blue light, and they are turning at this time.

The man on the left spoke first, his voice hoarse and his tone gloomy, "Senior Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really can't imagine that the purple electric protector of the Alien God Temple, which was so powerful back then, is now in this small village, which is really a pity."

The man on the right snorted coldly and said lightly: "I live the life of a farmer in the mountains, and naturally I can't match the scenery of the dry Zen national master." It's just that the national teacher is too ruthless, this Luojia village has no grievances and no enmity with you, as soon as the national teacher comes, he will kill people and burn the village, aren't you afraid that the various factions of the human race will be investigated and you will be wiped out."

"Phew, old fellow, don't talk nonsense. National teacher, I think most of this Alien God Hammer is on his body, why bother talking to him, just kill and search his body." One of the people in the crowd walked out and said to the thin old man on the left. If Luo Banxia was here at this time, he would definitely be surprised, the person who spoke was holding a cane in both hands, and his legs were empty from below his knees, he was the person he saw fighting with Chang Ion today.

The wizened old man waved his hand to stop the man from talking. Then he said to the man on the right: "The villagers have seen our whereabouts, so they have to kill them, which is also a helpless move." After a pause, he said: "Today, we have successfully intercepted and killed the Chang Ion of Xihemen on the mountain behind the village, and there is no trace of the Divine Hammer all over the mountain, and I found this village, but I met Senior Brother Zhou." It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. It's just that I don't know if Senior Brother Zhou knows the whereabouts of this Alien God Hammer?" After saying that, the old man's eyes flashed violently, and he took two steps forward, and the boundless momentum and majesty immediately pushed towards the person on the right.

The man on the right didn't move, and didn't seem to react to this amazing power, but said lightly: "I haven't seen it." And it should also be a matter of the Alien God Temple to pursue this Alien God Hammer, what, are you also interested in this in the Southern Alien Country? ”

The man on the left did not speak, his face was extremely gloomy, and he looked up as if he were looking around. The black-clothed people around them all took up the exercises, and their bodies moved slowly, faintly forming a gossip formation.

"What, does the Dry Zen National Master plan to rely on the crowd to bully the widows?" said the person on the right.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Zhou's Taoism is profound, and he was among the four protectors of the Temple of the Different Gods back then. It's just that the Alien God Temple has been chasing the whereabouts of Senior Brother Zhou all these years, and when I see it today, I should invite Senior Brother Zhou to go back with me to drink tea, so as to talk about the feelings I haven't seen for many years," the old man on the left replied.

The person on the right looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and the three small swords in front of him rose above his head, and the light emitted by the sword also changed from blue to purple blue, and it was also covered with layers of fine electric light, and it snorted. His white hair was also fluttering in the wind, and a terrifying power instantly rose on his body, and he said: "I haven't moved my hands and feet for many years, and today I just happened to have a discussion with you to see how far the Dry Zen National Master's divine skills have been cultivated over the years."

The pagoda on the left floats, and the two coercive forces are entangled with each other, and the bricks and stones on the ground are shattered one after another under this majesty. The surrounding people expanded the circle of the two of them by one layer as the momentum of the two of them rose.

At that time, all races of mankind were prosperous and prosperous, and there were many sects of cultivation. It's just that in the shadows that humans can't see, there is a race that is very similar to humans, and it is an alien. According to legend, in ancient times, the Inhumans were extremely powerful and ruled the land, but then a terrible flood broke out, and the land of China was flooded, and the Inhumans disappeared from the land, and humans took over the land. For thousands of years after that, the Aliens occasionally appeared, and they all fought with humans, and the two sides fought against each other. Humans worship gods and are on a mission to destroy the Inhumans, and there have been many wars between the two races, but the results have all ended in the defeat of the Inhumans. Following the last war between the two races, there have been few traces of Inhumans for hundreds of years, according to legend, Inhumans live under the Western Ocean, but for hundreds of years, countless capable people and strangers have searched the West Sea, and they have never found a rare corner of the Inhuman world.

Legend has it that in the Inhuman world, it is divided into two countries, the north and the south, and the two countries are fighting each other but have a close relationship. Between the two countries, there is also a mysterious and powerful organization called the Temple of the Alien Gods. The Xenotheon represents the most powerful power of the Inhumans, and the powerful people in the Inhumans are all from the Xeno-God Temple. On weekdays, the Xenotheon does not participate in the conflict between the two countries, but when there is a major matter related to the Inhuman race, the Xenotheon will lead the two countries and lead all the Inhumans to make a decision. In the world of the Inhuman, the Lord of the Temple of the Alien God is equivalent to a god-like existence, and has the power to control life and death.

Five years ago, a major change suddenly occurred in the Temple of the Different Gods, when Zhou Xuanshen, one of the four protectors of the Temple of the Alien Gods, stole the fragments of the secret techniques of the Temple of the Alien Gods, rebelled against the temple, and then disappeared. Soon after, Li Chengshan, one of the four protectors, also rebelled against the temple and stole the Alien God Hammer, a treasure that had been handed down from the ancient times. When the Lord of the Alien Temple heard this, he was furious and ordered the entire alien race to hunt down the two men. In the following five years, the Inhumans were active frequently, following the traces of these two people, but the two seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no matter how the Inhumans went up and down, they were nowhere to be seen.

It wasn't until five years later, in a small fishing village on the coast of the South China Sea, that the Inhumans finally found Li Chengshan, the protector of the Alien God Temple, who fled with the hammer, and finally recaptured the secret treasure of the Alien God Hammer after a fierce fight. Unexpectedly, the news that the Alien God Hammer appeared in the fishing village of the South China Sea spread far and wide, and it was known to the various cultivation sects of the human race, and many human cultivation masters went to the South China Sea.

And the two enemies today, the thin old man on the left is the master of the southern foreign country, the great master of the Zhenguo country, and his cultivation is also from the temple of the other gods. And the person on the right is the other person who escaped from the Alien God Temple, the purple lightning protector Zhou Xuanshen.