Ying Cheng, a figure in a tattered robe and holding a wine jug in his hand stumbled down the street, his body exuding a stinky smell, as if he had not been cleaned for a long time, and his face was covered with dirt!

At night, the proprietress was stunned, not knowing what she was thinking, and opposite her, sitting was Fu Jiaqing, the lord of Izumo Country.

Three years ago, Chen Fan, a disciple of Xuanzong, snatched his relatives from the Missionary Sect, and was knocked down into the trench by the Red Dust Immortal of the Missionary Sect, and since then there has been no news and his whereabouts are unknown!

When Qiu Hong and the others heard the news, they returned to Yingcheng and continued to be her boss, but Fu Jiaqing, the little county lord, was coaxed to Yingcheng by her.

At this time, a dilapidated figure walked in front of Nightshade!

"Horse?" Fu Jiaqing was stunned, got up and chased outside!

"Sister Qing, where are you going?" Qiu Hong got up and shouted behind Fu Jiaqing.

What Fu Jiaqing said, Qiu Hong couldn't hear it clearly.

Fu Jiaqing followed behind the figure and came to the City God Temple......

The City God Temple was renovated once three years ago, and because no one has taken care of it for a long time, it has become a lot more dilapidated again, but no matter how the city develops, it seems that the vicinity of the dilapidated City God Temple has not changed for so many years.

Fu Jiaqing followed the figure into the City God Temple!

In the City God Temple, the City God's golden body is bright, solemn and mighty!

Below him, there was a drunk, dirty Sacrament!

The Holy Body came out of nowhere half a year ago, and I heard that three years ago, Chen Fan and the Demon Body Missionary Sect failed to rob their relatives, and Chen Fan, the Demon Body, Long Qingyao and Yang Jie fell into the moat one after another, and since then they have fallen into death, and they live with wine all day long!

"Horse?" Fu Jiaqing pinched his nose, walked to the Holy Body and squatted down, and shouted tentatively.

The Holy Communion slept soundly and did not hear Fu Jiaqing's call.

Fu Jiaqing endured the smell of wine exhaled from his mouth and gently pulled away the hair that covered his face.

Her hair was peeled away, and she had a dirty face, but she could still see that this was her colt!

Fu Jiaqing was overjoyed, covering his mouth and sobbing!

Now it is the day of March, the wind outside with a slight coolness, although it is early spring, but still failed to dispel the cold, outside the City God Temple, there are many weeds in the corner of the wall tenaciously growing, swaying slightly in the spring breeze!

The Blessed Sacrament walked to the threshold with the flask in his hand, and sat on the threshold waiting for the sunrise, his eyes cloudy and unable to see any more light.

Fu Jiaqing may have felt a little cold, curled up on the ground and shivered slightly, but he still hadn't woken up yet.

After a while, a golden light appeared on the side of the mountain, and the golden light shone down, dispelling the darkness, and a new day officially came.

Perhaps the morning light was too dazzling, and the Holy Sacrament couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes, but he still staggered his arms and watched the sun slowly rise.

"Are you awake?" asked the Eucharist softly.

Fu Jiaqing was surprised, he just opened his eyes and secretly looked at him, but he was still discovered.

"When did you come back, colt?"

She got up and said in surprise: "Sister Qiuhong really didn't lie to me, she said that if the horse comes back, she will definitely respond to the city...... It's just that she didn't tell me, "Donkey, you live in this ruined temple." ”

She sat down beside the Blessed Sacrament, trying to lean against him, but was blasted away by the smell coming from him.

Fu Jiaqing quietly stayed away from him, and the smell on his body faded a little.

"Still, now that I know you're living here, I can take you back......"

There was anticipation in her eyes, and she seemed to be yearning!

"I won't go back with you......" The Eucharist seemed to adjust to the stimulation of the morning light, lowered the arm that stood in front of him, and raised his head to take a sip.

"Why?" Fu Jiaqing turned around and asked puzzled.

"Long Qingyao fell into the moat, I don't know what kind of world the moat is connected to, I don't know if she can come out in this life, do you still have to wait for her?"

"No why!" replied the Eucharist, "I am not waiting for anyone, but ......"

"I ...... I can't let myself go!"

The two stopped talking, and each quietly watched the sunrise.

Deep in the Magic Mountain, in the dungeon.

The blood-red heart beat more and more powerfully, and the pop sound drowned out a sound, and below the heart, the blood of the Demon Mountain in the blood pool quickly disappeared and was absorbed by the heart.

"Hahahaha......"

An ethereal voice sounded, full of magic.

"Chen Fan, today I will give up this body of flesh and blood to destroy your ...... in the world"

At this moment, in the magic mountain, countless demonic beasts died violently, and in just an instant, they turned into dry corpses, as if they had been emptied of flesh and blood, leaving only skin and bones.

And above the nine heavens, the thunder was thick, and the weather that was originally clear was covered with dark clouds and thunder.

Boom –

There was a loud bang on the earth, and the magic mountain exploded, and endless smoke and dust filled the air, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.

This loud bang affected the entire patriotic ......

Xuanzong, suddenly the mountain shook, and the elder disciples who were originally cultivating in retreat were forcibly interrupted, and they all rushed out of the cave in shock.

"There was an earthquake...... The earthquake ......"

I don't know who exclaimed, and rushed out of the hall in a hurry.

When he rushed out, he found that almost all the disciples, elders, Dharma protectors and other big figures of Xuanzong had all come out, and everyone's eyes were looking in one direction - the Demon Mountain.

Yingcheng, the earth shook, and the mortals walking in the street were shaken by the earth, and fell to the ground one after another, and the dilapidated houses collapsed, and the dust was everywhere, and there was a scream among them, as if someone was buried in it.

In the City God Temple, the Holy Body felt the vibration, and the body shook only slightly, and then there was no movement.

And the city god behind him almost fell to the ground!

The Holy Body's gaze froze, and in an instant, his cloudy gaze became bright, and the divine light in his eyes shot out, looking at the magic mountain in the distance.

When you see the magic mountain, countless thunderstorms, the magic mountain collapsed, and there is no longer what it once was, and in the magic mountain, there are skinny monsters everywhere, and the scene is extremely tragic.

But in an instant, the divine light in the eyes of the Holy Communion dissipated, and it became cloudy again.

"How is the world ...... What does it have to do with me?" he thought silently in his heart, and the flask in his hand unconsciously lifted it and poured it.

Now, he can finally understand why the sloppy old man was drunk and dreamed of death every day, and would rather lie in the city god temple and wait for death than move around.

would rather be red for a daughter in an altar, so he instigated Chen Fan to destroy the Zhao family!

It's just that...... It seems that the Holy Communion today drinks only to anesthetize itself......

The shaking of the Magic Mountain attracted the attention of the entire Patriotic Nation.

I saw that above the Demon Mountain, the demonic energy rose to the sky, and the blood light greeted the sky, straight up to the nine heavens.

Click-

Before the thunder tribulation could take shape, a thick thunderbolt suddenly fell.

"It's ...... Red Dust Immortal Tribulation!"

Some people were terrified in their hearts, obviously thinking of something terrible, "Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon...... Resurrected!"

Lingzong, a certain big man looked at the huge thunder in amazement, not knowing what to do.

There were more insiders, looking in the direction of the Magic Mountain, their faces full of shock.

"Everybody listen to me......"

Xuanzong, Sect Master Luo rose to the sky and shouted: "The master of the Jiedan will stay, and the rest of the people will leave as soon as possible, and they must not stay in the sect, and the violators will be expelled from the sect......"

"No...... Sect Master, why are you driving us away?" the unsuspecting disciples fell to their knees and shouted angrily.

Sect Master Luo's eyes were heavy, and he said, "Now that the matter is now, there is no need to hide your ......."

"The existence of Xuanzong is to guard the Demon Mountain, the Demon Mountain - it is the true body of the extraterritorial heavenly demon, and now that the extraterritorial heavenly demon is resurrected, there will definitely be a catastrophe in the world, and this catastrophe began with Xuanzong!"

Sect Master Luo's aura continued to rise, the peak of the Jie Dan, the half-step Red Dust Fairyland, his aura was unprecedentedly powerful.

The long sword in his original hand had been given to Zhao Yan'er, his fists clenched, and golden light burst out in the middle of his fists.

This...... is his strongest state.

"Now that the catastrophe has struck, you can go to Discord City to escape the catastrophe, perhaps...... Discord City can withstand this human catastrophe!"

The extraterritorial heavenly demons of the Red Dust Immortal Realm, no one knows how strong they are, and now in the entire Eastern Regions, the most powerful is the Red Dust Immortal hidden by the Missionary Sect, but that Red Dust Immortal can't leave the Missionary Sect, otherwise he will be torn apart by the Red Dust Tribulation!

Now in the Eastern Regions, it seems that there is no existence that can compete with the Red Dust Wonderland!

The only red dust fairy on the bright side, Xiao Zhenhu, doesn't know where he went.