The war in the Revenance Continent suddenly ended.

Two-thirds of the buildings on the mainland were destroyed, corpses were strewn across the battlefield, the elderly, their wives and children were weeping bitterly on the kang at home, and the men were lying on the battlefield.

Those who survived leaned over their bodies and lamented the injustice of the world.

Tears dried up, watching the black smoke rise from the patches of death, converging into the distance.

Bunches of condensed souls, exuding a faint ghostly aura, with red eyes.

Here the war is over, and the war in another place begins.

In the far west, under the Biluo Pool, countless trapped ghosts screamed, grabbed together by a pair of big hands, crumpled into a strand and dragged into the black hole.

In the depths of the hall in the twilight, a middle-aged man had a solemn face, and his body shook violently when he saw the hands rushing towards him.

At that moment, his body turned into golden stars, and then disappeared.

At the same time, in a distant mountain range, a figure was sitting in silence under a black robe, and she suddenly opened her eyes and watched the golden streamers at the mouth of the cave converge and finally flow into a jar beside her.

From the south to the south, to the north of the north, in the snow-capped mountains, on the sea, countless ghosts pass through, in broad daylight, unscrupulous.

The people in the hanging city gathered on the edge of the city wall, looking at the city below and above the city, on the left and right sides of the wall, and the black clouds covered the sky and the sun.

The countless pairs of ghost eyes in the clouds looked at the castle curiously, and the Hanging City opened the defensive barrier, and also looked at these passers-by.

They slammed into the ramparts and were jerked away, seemingly amused, but unobtrusive, for the Hanging City was not the target of the ghosts.

Several slender figures stood at the highest point of the Hanging City, looking at the direction of those ghosts, their faces solemn.

One of them was tall, and his eyes flashed with colorful streamers, "Why hasn't he come back yet?" ”

The person standing next to her, wearing a pale green fringed dress, fluttering like a fairy, but the strange thing is that her exposed two lotus arms are wrapped around two and a half chains, and the chains are black and black, and she sighs faintly, "I have never seen such a tenacious death with such a tenacious vitality." ”

Beside the two, there were two identical little girls squatting, one yawning boredly, and her figure appeared and disappeared from time to time.

There was also a giant big knife far beyond her body on her back, and she said with a worried face, "I don't know if the young master can delay time." ”

"He won't have a problem with buns. At this moment, a handsome man with a longbow also walked up, followed by a girl with braided hair and a lovely little girl in his arms.

The little girl's face was ruddy, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, and she was asleep, as if she was not affected by the scene of the hundred ghosts walking at night outside the suspended city.

The man stretched out his arms, made two body movements, and then said, "As for Brother Zheng, Sister Yu'er has already gone to look for him, and she should be back." ”

At the bottom of the Hanging City, within the city's defensive cover, there were also a few people sitting cross-legged at this time.

One of them was a handsome young man, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, just a shaved bald head, and a faint oil fragrance on his body.

An old man beside him, with pale hair but a radiant look, looked at the direction in which those ghosts were moving and said, "Little young master, at this time, the Lingguang Sect has already started a war like Rootless Island, and the masters will inevitably press forward, and this is bound to be the best time to enter their base camp and rescue the Great Elders." ”

A delicate girl beside the old man propped her head and said curiously, "Won't you wait for Qin Zheng to come back and discuss it?"

The young master's face was calm, he shook his head and said, "What the master is doing now is the top priority, and when he comes back, I'm afraid he won't have time to deal with these anymore, speaking of which, I have been misunderstanding the master before, until now I know that what he did was not to harm us but to save the rootless island from danger, and what I can do now is to take care of our own affairs and not add trouble to the master." ”

The girl touched the young man's bare head and said with a smile, "Oh, our little master has grown up." ”

The young man's head turned red in an instant, and he kept talking to the root of his ears, "Why is your old sister so shameless, the two of us haven't officially married yet, don't do anything." ”

The girl smiled even brighter, she turned her head and winked at the old man and said, "Old Kong avoids it." ”

The old man understood, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and exaggeratedly covered his ears with his hands and turned to avoid them.

The girl smiled, jumped and sat on the young man's crossed legs, put her arms around his neck, and slapped his bare head, "None of the things that our old Ma family has taken a fancy to can escape from the palm of your hand, anyway, it's already my thing, my sister wants to do it, I want to move my mouth~"

The boy's face turned even redder, and he snorted softly through his nose, turning his head to look away, but no more rebuttals.

At this moment, the base camp of the Lingguang faction is in the big tent.

A man with a gourd on his back yawned and walked out of one of the tents, then into another.

In the tent, a beautiful girl was sitting in the air, the force of the cyan wind gently supporting her under her, and behind her, a huge ruler was about to move.

The man leaned against the door of the tent with a gourd, looking at the girl intently, with a bright eye.

A woman dressed in palace clothes walked out from the depths of the tent, glanced at Lin Wangyue, who was cultivating in the tent, and then turned her gaze to the man at the door, "Sijiu, how is the situation?"

The corners of the man's mouth hooked up into a smile, and there were a few wisps of excitement in his voice, "Auntie, it's time!"

With his words, Lin Wangyue, who had been immersed in cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes, and the wind in the tent suddenly began to stir!

And not far from them, on the training ground of the Lingguang Sect, there was a figure running wildly, circling the training ground again and again.

The running boy raised his head from time to time and roared, his body always suddenly and suddenly became smaller, the most peculiar thing is that his shirtless upper body always suddenly grows hair, almost instantaneously the hair can grow to several meters, but in the blink of an eye, these hairs will suddenly disappear on the surface of his body.

A middle-aged man on the side of the playground looked at the boy quietly, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

I saw the young man running and running, his limbs suddenly stretched out in four directions, and just when others thought that he was going to arch the earth in front of the eight forks, since his limbs had wings on display, the next moment he actually took his body into the sky!

No one could hear it, and in one of the shadows in the wings, a crisp voice was shouting.

"Xiaoqiang, you have become this bird, it's so ugly!"

(End of chapter)