Chapter 13: Troubled Times
The night breeze was cool.
In the Li manor, there are constantly people in black who come to move the corpses. Qi Tianhe's face was serious, and he seemed to be in control of the overall situation with his hands behind his back.
Li's uncle and nephew were escorted by the man in black, standing aside, Li Zihao's originally neatly combed hair had become very messy at the moment, and he glanced at Xue Zichen next to him sharply, "Why?"
Xue Zichen didn't look at Li Zihao, "What?"
"I thought my plan was seamless, why are you so clear?"
"Nothing in this world is seamless. Xue Zichen stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, "People are doing it, and the sky is watching." ”
Li Zihao suddenly laughed, "Hmph! I never believe in the sky, I only believe in myself." ”
Xue Zichen turned his head and glanced at Li Zihao, "You are a smart person, it's a pity." ”
Li Zihao listened, his eyes darkened, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything, he became a king and lost a king, since ancient times, who did he complain about in the end?
Li Tiannan came back to his senses from his stupor, he looked at Qi Tianhe's back, and suddenly laughed, a little crazy.
Qi Tianhe heard the movement and walked over, looking at Li Tiannan condescendingly, his voice was cold, "What are you laughing at?"
Li Tiannan still laughed wildly, ignoring Qi Tianhe.
Qi Tianhe's brows furrowed, and he didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled. Li Tiannan laughed for a few minutes, and finally stopped, tears flowing from his eyes.
Qi Tianhe moved a chair, and then sat in front of Li Tiannan, "Say, why did you break the rules?"
Li Tiannan raised his head and stared at Qi Tianhe, grinning his lips, "The seal is broken, there is no obstacle between the three clans, the genius is rising, and the troubled times are coming!
Qi Tianhe frowned, "These, how do you know?"
Li Tiannan shook his head, "Don't bother, I won't tell you!" said that, he lowered his head and began to be silent.
Chu Tianze commanded the man in black to move the corpse, and then he came over, and he also heard Li Tiannan's words just now, and couldn't help asking.
"What's going on?"
Qi Tianhe shook his head and didn't speak, but his brows were always squeezed together, and Chu Tianze stopped talking when he saw him like this.
The atmosphere suddenly quieted down, and there seemed to be a dark cloud, which always shrouded everyone's hearts without light.
After the matter was over, Chu Tianze and the others followed Qi Tianhe to the Wumeng Mansion, which was the place where the people in the Wumeng did things, but it was also extremely secluded.
Qi Tianhe led them into a room.
I thought about it for a long time before I spoke to them.
"You are young and don't know much about the affairs of Seventy-two City, so naturally you don't understand what Li Tiannan means. In fact, in the seventy-two cities, in addition to the big sects that exist on the surface, there are also some little-known families, who are hidden in the mountains and forests, and have their own martial arts inheritance, most of which have been inherited for thousands of years. ”
Qiu Shaowen, who was killed halfway, listened with relish, and couldn't help asking, "Alliance leader, how powerful are these families?"
Qi Tianhe rolled his eyes at him angrily, "There have been several supremes in the older families, do you say it's powerful?"
Qiu Shaowen and Han Mingxiu gasped, obviously frightened.
Qi Tianhe lit a cigarette and took a hard puff, "That was thousands of years ago, when the human race was in turmoil, and it was squeezed out by the two races of the underworld, and there were constant wars for many years. Later, it took a few days for these hidden families to be born, and they fought and killed all the way, and in just a few decades, they achieved the supreme position, and then they were defeated and retreated from the two clans of the underworld. ”
Chu Tianze nodded clearly, thought for a while, and then said to Qi Tianhe, "Then those hidden families should also make a move this time?"
"Hmm. Qi Tianhe sighed, "This upturn of the storm, I can't say that it depends on them to calm down." It's just that I'm still a little worried—"
Chu Tianze was a little strange, "What?"
"I just fought with the Emperor Rakshasa and was defeated by his move, and I guess that this person's realm seems to be about to enter the high-level Venerable Realm. As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed, "It's much stronger than the Demon Venerable from thousands of years ago." With such a terrifying qualification, I'm afraid that those hidden families can't resist it!
What's more, there is also a ghost tiger in the north, hey-I don't know what realm that ghost sea is now, not only can I be the supreme of the ghost race, I'm afraid it is comparable to the Emperor Rakshasa-"
After hearing this, Xue Zichen couldn't help but bow his head slightly, no one noticed the look in his eyes, a little disappointed, a little lonely, and a little sad.
Chu Tianze pondered for a while, then glanced at Qiu Shaowen and Han Mingxiu, and said in a serious tone, "It seems that we will have to step up our cultivation in the future, especially the two of you!
Qiu Shaowen was embarrassed and stuck out his tongue, "I understand! I understand!"
Seeing a few people like this, Qi Tianhe couldn't help but nodded, "Yes! The troubled times are coming, we all have to be prepared!"
……
Demon Realm, Dark Forest.
Demon Emperor Rakshasa sat cross-legged in the clearing deep in the forest, his eyes closed. There was a trace of black qi around the body, which moved up the arm, passed through the neck, and then converged in the center of the forehead, and disappeared into the skin.
Soul Sutra. The Demon Venerable of the past dynasties inherited the exercises he cultivated, attracting the demonic qi around him into the body, refining the soul and refining the gods.
Today's Demon Venerable Emperor Rakshasa has cultivated the Soul Sutra to the seventh layer, and he is also the only one who can practice to the seventh layer for thousands of years.
Emperor Rakshasa took a deep breath, opened his eyes, first looked at his hands, and then sighed faintly, "After all, I still can't break through the eighth layer——"
With a wave of one hand, the tree in front of him automatically gave way to a road, and the Emperor Rakshasa got up, patted his black robe, and then walked away.
Coming to the Supreme Hall, the Demon Venerable sat in his place, and the Demon Emperor walked out from behind with a teapot, "Lord, will you have a cup of tea?"
The Demon Venerable nodded, and waited for the Demon Emperor to pour him a cup of tea, and then asked, "Are the eyeliners all arranged?"
The Demon Emperor nodded.
Demon Venerable picked up the teacup and blew on the hot air, "That's fine! Go down and tell them to start working, and then take the time to take a look." ”
"Yes, Lord. ”
Demon Venerable leaned back, making himself a little more relaxed, he glanced at the Demon Emperor, "Wuji, what do you think of the Phantom Clan?"
The Demon Emperor was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "The subordinates really don't know much about them, and they can't talk about it. ”
Demon Venerable laughed, "You're just too straight and not scheming! I don't blame you, after all, the Phantom Clan is 108,000 miles away from here." However, the deity has dealt with him for so many years, and he can be regarded as knowing a little, from the shattering of the seal to the present, it has been so long, and the ghost sea is boundless but there is no action, I have to say that things are very strange——"
The Demon Emperor thought for a moment and nodded approvingly.
Demon Venerable stroked his chin, and continued, "It seems that he wants to watch the fire from the other side—"
The Demon Emperor's eyes widened, the Lord really said this!
Demon Venerable looked down at the teacup that had been cold, and smiled faintly, "It's really interesting, this world." Troubled times are coming, I don't know how those people should deal with it?