Shi Zhongtian's eyes were about to split.

Staring at the picture reflected in the ancient mirror of fate.

The little baby, the child he once held in the palm of his hand, was crushed on the cold stone bed.

His eyes were still full of innocence and doubt, but even this two-year-old child felt uneasy.

However, no one paid any attention to his uneasiness.

The usually dignified and gentle woman held a special dagger with bone inscriptions and slashed lightly at the small bone's chest.

Seeing this, Shi Zhongtian's heart was like a knife, and he only felt that this knife was inserted in his own heart.

Almost crazy, the powerful power in the body goes uncontrollably.

Shi Zhongtian clenched his teeth, his palms clenched, his nails almost pierced into his palms, suppressing the anger and madness in his heart.

He looked at the picture, and he wanted to see how these people were doing to his grandchildren.

He sees clearly!

In the picture of the Ancient Mirror of Destiny.

The little one was full of pain, crying out something, but no one paid attention to it.

The cold gaze did not waver in the slightest.

The blood that exuded a brilliant divine light gushed out of Xiao Budian's chest.

Blood stained the child's body.

His chest glowed slightly, and mysterious Dao Yun flowed, and countless runes flickered in his body.

"It hurts!" came out of a weak, painful voice.

Like a knife, it was once again pierced into Shi Zhongtian's heart.

The one-armed old man's body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Even if he was chased and killed by Lao Pixiu, even if he broke an arm, even if he was in a desperate situation and couldn't see his life, he was not as painful as he is now.

His loved ones were abused like this, but he could only watch, and he couldn't change anything at all.

This feeling made Shi Zhongtian crazy.

However, in the mirror, everyone is very indifferent.

The dignified and elegant Mrs. Shaoyu did not hesitate at all.

On the other side, on another stone bed, lay a child who was slightly older than Shi Hao.

It was Shi Yi, his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he watched all this quietly.

The natural heavy pupils are very strange, those eyes are glowing with a faint light, a deep one, not happy or sad quietly staring at the painful and struggling little dot.

Supreme Bone ...... Dig it out!

Xiao's breath became weaker and weaker, and the eyes full of innocence and shining light also dimmed.

Shi Zhongtian closed his eyes in pain.

In the ancient mirror of fate, the picture slowly dissipated.

"Dare!

In Shi Zhongtian's eyes, tears poured out uncontrollably.

"Because I didn't know where I was, Ziling and his wife came to look for me and fostered Hao'er in the poisonous woman's house...... It's my fault, it's my fault!"

Shi Zhongtian opened his mouth in a trembling voice.

It was almost as if he had gone mad, and the previous scene had too much impact on the old man.

However, Shi Zhongtian did not lose his mind.

His eyes were red.

One last question was asked.

"Where is my Hao'er now?"

His grandson did not die, he survived the catastrophe, but he was in the wilderness, he wanted to go back, find him, and in the future, nothing could bully him.

I only knew that Shi Hao was still alive and living in a small village in the wilderness, but I didn't know the specific location.

The Great Wilderness is so vast, Shi Zhongtian doesn't want to waste time looking for it.

He was afraid that he would be too late and that something else would happen.

Therefore, it is better to consume this cautious question and get specific coordinate information.

After deducting the world coin, a virtual map appeared in Shi Zhongtian's mind, and he only needed to return to the world, and Shi Hao's coordinates would automatically appear on the map.

The three problems do not cost much of the world's coins.

Shi Zhongtian slowly opened his eyes, his breath calmed down, and he suppressed his anger in his heart.

He is now like a volcano filled with magma, ready to erupt at any moment with devastating power.

"Uncle, you're okay!"

A voice of concern came, and Zhang Wuji hadn't left yet.

The two little fat men blinked.

Shi Zhongtian's heart was soft, but when he thought of his good grandson's situation, it hurt again.

"It's okay, I'll fix everything!"

He said coldly.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he didn't say anything.

The name of the Ancient Mirror of Destiny has long been spread to the Heavenly City, and this Ancient Mirror has other nicknames.

For example, the Mirror of the Ominous, the Ancient Mirror of Tragedy.

Legend has it that everyone who looks in the mirror has a tragic future.

Zhang Wuji didn't explore anything.

took out the token, "Uncle, if you need help, you can come to me, my name is Zhang Wuji, let's add a friend!"

Shi Zhongtian took out the token, opened Skynet very unfamiliarly, and added a friend to Zhang Wuji.

"Thank you, little friend!"

Shi Zhongtian sighed, looked at Xiao Danling, and couldn't help but touch Xiao Danling's head.

"I have a grandson who is the same size. ”

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he smiled politely, "Uncle can bring him into the Heavenly City, we have a lot of friends in the academy, and we will go to school together in the future, and I will take him to play." ”

Shi Zhongtian laughed when he heard this.

"Okay, wait until I go back and find my good grandson!"

Without saying anything, Shi Zhongtian was anxious.

With more than 100,000 world coins, after separating from Zhang Wuji, he began to make large purchases in the Creation Pavilion.

Cultivation is the top priority.

If you want to get out of the dark forest, if you want to take revenge, if you want to protect his grandson, you must have enough strength.

Exercises, elixirs, treasures, Shi Zhongtian does not hesitate to pay attention to the world currency.

After shopping, he did not leave, but spent money again to enter the retreat in the enlightenment room of the library.

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

Time flies.

Perfect Realm, Wasteland, Dark Forest!

In the dark forest, there is a dead silence, there is no light, and there seems to be a demon lurking in the darkness, giving people a gloomy feeling from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time.

A ray of light appeared.

The light lit up from the void and turned into a human figure.

The old man was in a burly posture, his long pale hair was flying, and his clothes had not been changed, but he was still the tattered robe stained with blood.

It's just that it is not embarrassed at all, but it exudes a recklessness, revealing a mighty atmosphere.

Like a wild beast.

Some people are handsome in a sack, and some people can be domineering in a beggar's outfit.

Shi Zhongtian stretched out his hand and shook it.

A dark red magic knife fell into his hand.

The heavens in the stone that returned from the Heavenly City are not what they used to be.

More than 100,000 world coins were enough to push him to the Transcendent Ninth Realm, which was the Venerable Realm of this world.

It's just that, due to time constraints, Shi Zhongtian broke through the realm of the princes of the array and chose to get out.

Holding the magic knife, the bitter evil aura erupted.

Shi Zhongtian, nicknamed the Great Demon God.

Also gods, also demons.

His eyes were closed, and the illusory map in his mind glowed slightly.

Two dots appeared on the map, one was his own location, and the other was very far away, which was the location of his grandson Shi Hao.

Shi Zhongtian's heart was a little settled, and he would be able to go home soon.

There seemed to be a flame dancing in his eyes.

Pent-up anger is about to erupt.

chose a direction, strode forward with a magic knife, and killed gods and Buddhas all the way.