The sky was red.

It was like a burning fire, so that the whole world was dyed with a faint red glow.

In the valley dozens of miles away from Wugong City, under a low slope, there is a very simple farmhouse. The farmhouse was made of mud and thatch, and the roots of the walls had grown moss, and it stood there alone, looking a little dejected.

In front of the farmhouse, there is a large field that has been cultivated.

There are many crops in the fields.

There was an old farmer hoeing in solitude in the field until the sky was dark.

The old peasant looked to be seventy or eighty years old, wearing a worn coat without sleeves, and he was black, short, and thin, and returned to the farmhouse wearily with his hoe.

At this time, there was a black shadow filled with black fog, which quietly fell in front of the farmhouse, and he saluted respectfully and said: "Fu Lao, that Sanding didn't want to listen to my advice, so he still went to the hidden capital." ”

In front of the blackened stove, the old man was slowly cooking on a fire.

After hearing this, the old man stopped, frowned for a moment and said, "But after finding out, why did Youdu kill Feng Sanding?"

The shadow shook its head and said, "Not yet." ”

"Then find out quickly. ”

The old man squatted in front of the stove and said as he lit the fire.

"Fu Lao, this Sanding is a disciple of Confucianism, why do we still want to save him?" the black shadow was a little puzzled, "Wouldn't it be better if he was killed......?"

"I need a great talent, and I owe me a favor. ”

The old man said lightly.

"Favors?"

The black shadow was even more puzzled, and then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly nodded with some excitement: "Fu Lao is really high, high!"

"High what?"

The old man asked with a frown.

"Isn't the old man of the mansion going to install the people of the Hou Mansion of Wu Qingshan in Confucianism?" the black shadow complimented, "In this way, not only can I ventilate the news for the Hou Mansion of Wu Qingshan, but I can also use Confucianism to suppress the ...... of the hidden capital."

"Dignified sage, how can you ventilate the news for our yin ghosts? Don't be delusional. ”

The old man said coldly.

"Huh?"

The black shadow was a little stunned, thought about it, and it seemed really unlikely, so he said, "That's always for?"

The old man didn't say anything, just quietly lit the fire.

"Then the subordinates retired?"

The dark shadow looked at it for a while.

The old man waved his hand and motioned for the black shadow to hurry up.

Two days later.

It was just getting dark.

A black shadow filled with black fog hurried over, not caring if anyone was discovered, and said anxiously before it fell: "The old man of the house is not good." ”

The old man who was cooking on the fire came out, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"Fu Lao, that Feng Sanding turned out to be a descendant of the emperor. ”

The dark shadow fell suddenly, looking anxious.

"What?"

The old man's body trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, my Qingshan Hou Mansion has been breathing for two or three thousand years, and finally waited for the descendants of the Great Emperor, the sky will not die my Qingshan Hou Mansion, and the sky will not die my Qingshan Hou Mansion!"

The last sentence, the old man almost shouted.

The Qingshan Marquis Mansion has waited too long, too bitter.

Then the old man's face changed suddenly, and he asked, "Where is Feng Sanding now?"

"It's still in the hidden capital city, and it's surrounded by millions of Yin soldiers, and there are still a lot of ghosts hidden in the dark. The black shadow was extremely anxious, and said in a panic at this time, "What should I do?"

"What?"

The old man was shocked, and he didn't expect that the descendants of the emperor had just appeared, and they were surrounded by heavy troops in the hidden capital. However, the descendants of the emperor must not make a mistake, and must be rescued, otherwise the Qingshan Marquis Mansion will always be able to ......

At this time, the old man looked at the sky coldly, as if he wanted to see through the secluded capital, and said, "It seems that the only way to break into the secluded capital is to break into the secluded capital city in person." ”

"Don't be an old man!"

The Shadow exclaimed.

"But are you sure that Feng Sanding is the descendant of the emperor?"

The old man suddenly squinted his eyes at the black shadow, and the black shadow was so creepy that even his soul trembled.

"Sure. ”

The dark shadow nodded repeatedly.

"You immediately go back to Youdu to find out the news. The old man's eyes closed and said, "By the way, how many ghost kings are there in the dark capital now?"

"There are at least three, possibly five. ”

The dark shadow hesitated.

"If it's three ......"

The old man's brows furrowed tightly, and then he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, pay close attention to everything in Feng Sanding, and if necessary, use your life to open the way for Feng Sanding." ”

"No. ”

The black shadow was shocked, then bowed down, and turned into a black wind blowing away.

At this time, the old man immediately closed his eyes, and the topographic map of the mountains and rivers of Pakistan and Pakistan came to his mind, and then quickly drew it on the ground.

In just a moment, the mountains and rivers of the two countries were drawn.

"Mountain!"

The old man pointed to the mountain and shouted.

Boom Boom –

Mountains break through the ground, they are all majestic, hundreds of thousands of feet high, but they can be packed in the valley, which looks very strange.

"Water!"

Great rivers appeared, making the sound of turbulent waves.

"Fu Lao, Feng Sanding introduced the law of the Holy Dao in the secluded capital city and destroyed millions of Yin soldiers. A gust of wind blew, and a dark shadow appeared in front of the farmhouse, and then he looked at the majestic mountains and rivers in front of him in shock, and said in shock, "This is?"

"Feng Sanding can lead to the Law of the Holy Dao?"

The old man was surprised when he heard this.

Even the great sages can't say that they can lead down the laws of the Holy Dao, and a small realm of literary talent can actually lead the laws of the Holy Dao, which surprised him.

"Not bad. ”

The black shadow nodded, and said with some shock: "Feng Sanding is using the Junzi Ding to lead down the laws of the Holy Dao. ”

"I see. ”

The old man nodded, then his brows became urgent, and he said a little anxiously: "It seems that Youdu has to go." ”

Boom Boom –

At this moment, it seemed that the whole heaven and earth trembled slightly, which made the old man and the black shadow startled. Then, I saw rolling black fog coming out in many places, and I saw the north gate of the secluded capital more than 100 miles away from Wugong City, and countless Yin soldiers fled in panic.

The old man and the black shadow couldn't help but look at each other, and there were some doubts in their eyes.

What's going on?

At this moment, the black shadow immediately flew away, and the old man closed his eyes and listened quietly.

"Haha, Fu Lao, Feng Sanding led down the law of the Holy Dao, destroyed the Youdu Ten Thousand Miles Realm, the Youdu City no longer existed, millions of Yin soldiers were wiped out, and even the ghost general level was not much left. ”

The sound of a dark shadow laughing came from afar.

"It is worthy of being a descendant of the emperor, and the appearance is really extraordinary!"

Finally, the dark shadow admired.

"Feng Qingyan, my secluded capital will never die with you, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, my secluded capital will not let you go, and will definitely cut you with a thousand knives!"

An angry roar rolled from the night sky, shaking the mountains.

In the dark night sky, there stood a huge and terrifying existence, which seemed to fill the entire heaven and earth, which shocked both Pakistan and the country.

The ghost king of the hidden capital is alive!

Snort –

That terrifying figure suddenly tore through a space, as if looking for something.

But in the blink of an eye, the sky of the world was torn apart, revealing terrifying spatial cracks everywhere, frantically devouring everything around them.

"Haha, look where you're running. ”

When the figure tore through a space again, it suddenly found the shadow of a giant bird passing by in the space, and couldn't help laughing.

A large hand reached into the cracked space.

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