One thunderstorm night, a dilapidated thatched hut lit with firelight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA man stood outside the house, rubbing his palms incessantly, looking very anxious, walking back and forth outside the door, occasionally looking up at the dark but constantly flashing white sky, occasionally grinning.

Suddenly, another beam of lightning flashed, and along with this strong light came a colorful light, which shot into the hut impartially, but the hut was still calm, as if it had nothing to do with this colorful light.

The colorful light was not worth mentioning under the strong lightning cover, but the man outside the house still saw it, and he hurriedly shouted to the people in the house: "Wife, are you okay?" He almost tried to go in front of the door, but he didn't dare to go in, and craned his neck to look in.

"Born, born......" A woman opened the door and rushed out, her bloodstained hands still trembling in the air, she was no less interested in the birth of a new life than a man outside the house.

"Male or female?" The man grabbed the woman's hand and shook it with laughter, and the thunderstorm could not erase the joy in his heart.

"Male man, it's a boy, you can go in and have a look, it's a very cute little guy." The woman panicked and pulled the man outside into the house.

There is a peak in the southwest of the east city, which is called Azure Peak.

"Master, Master." A teenage boy covered in rain broke into a room called Yangxin Pavilion and shouted out of breath.

"What's the matter, all the fuss, don't you know the rules?" An old man with his back to the boy facing the wall said in a low voice.

There were four other people behind the old man, dressed like the old man, dressed in gray-black robes, sitting with their thumbs pinching their middle fingers on their knees, and they didn't care about the recklessness of the young man.

"Yes, Master." The young man folded his hands and bowed to his master, and when the young man raised his head, his impetuous heart had calmed down a lot, "Master, the crystal ball of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is shining. ”

The old man's body inadvertently fell, and his head, which was originally a little downward, was raised suddenly: "Oh, I know, you go out." ”

When the young man closed the door, the old man laughed: "One hundred and seventy-nine years, we have waited for one hundred and seventy-nine years, and today we have finally waited. ”

"yes!"

"Yes! yes!"

"Yes, yes, one hundred and seventy-nine years."

The four old men behind the old man looked at each other and praised, with indescribable joy.

The old man turned slowly: "Do you remember what we came here for?" The old man looked at the four old men in front of him.

"God-making." Three men and one woman replied in unison.

"Yes! One hundred and seventy-nine years for the creation of gods, it's time. The old man muttered to himself.

"That'...... Senior brother, is it still according to the original plan? Said the younger-looking old man on the right.

"Well, according to the original plan, Senior Brother Zhu, you go and select a few disciples with potential to stay, and drive the rest down the mountain."

"Yes, senior brother." The old man on the far right stood up and stepped out of the door.

Senior Brother Zhu, named Zhu Qing, the old man's junior brother, is good at spatial movement.

"Senior Sister Mei, I'm sorry for you to create a time and space that connects with this world. Senior Brother Liu, when everything is done, you will raze this Qingwu Temple to the ground. The old man said in a commanding tone.

Senior Sister Mei, named Mei Fang, the third junior sister of the old man, is good at recreating time and space.

Senior Brother Liu, named Liu Haidong, the old man's senior brother, is good at - devastating destruction.

"Yes, senior brother." A man and a woman replied in unison.

"Senior Brother Zhang, come out for a moment." After saying that, the old man got up, walked out of the door, and walked out with the old man who was called Senior Brother Zhang.

Senior Brother Zhang, named Zhang Fan, the second junior brother of the old man, is good at personnel and material reconstruction.

Turning a corridor to a small thatched pavilion, the old man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the mountainside through the torrential rain, and a group of people on the mountainside walked two steps with their burdens on their backs and looked back at the thatched houses on the top of the mountain.

"How long is it going to rain?" The old man said.

"It's going to be two or three days in the next two or three days!" Senior Brother Zhang stood on the left side of the old man.

"How long is two or three days?"

"It's short, it can be permanent."

"Hmm...... I can't see the rain stopping. ”

"Senior brother, you-"

The old man didn't answer Zhang Fan's words, and cast his eyes on a house called the Scripture Pavilion three hundred meters away. The house is made of wood and cloth, and through the cracks in the wood and the cloth, seven colors of bright light shine from the inside out, as if the house was made of objects of seven colors.

"Look at the colorful light."

"Hmm."

"How?"

"It's strong, it's glaring."

"Yes, it's very strong and glaring, and countless lives in time and space will be gratified by it."

"Senior brother, are you going to ......?"

"Seal him."

"Senior brother, then you will ......" Zhang Fan looked at the old man with uneasy emotions.

The old man turned around, pursed his lips slightly and smiled at Zhang Fan: "Senior brother, the rest will be left to you." ”

"Yes, senior brother."

Two hours later, a bright explosion sounded from Azure Peak, and the flames soared into the sky.

As the torrential rain continued, the fire was quickly extinguished. At this time, the crowd that had been driven down the mountain returned, kneeling on the ground and shedding tears.

The eighteen people who were left behind looked at all this in amazement.

A teenager stepped forward to comfort another boy who was kneeling on the ground and weeping, but no matter how much he comforted the man, he was still crying, and touched him with his hand, but his hand passed over him like air.

The young man who grabbed it with his hand sat on the ground in intimidation, and turned his head to the old man: "Master, are we dead?" ”

"No, get up." The old man turned his head to the crowd of people who were kneeling on the ground and weeping, "This is the time and space created by your Ancestor Mei, a world parallel to them. ”

The eighteen people who had been left behind all looked at the old man suspiciously, they were calm, and there was no flustered words or actions.

"Very good, I see the future in your eyes, Senior Brother Zhu didn't choose the wrong person." The old man glanced at Senior Brother Zhu, "The parallel world is the same in time, and the difference between the two worlds in space is to be separated, and you will understand in the future." Don't call me ancestor in the future, you all belong to Senior Brother Zhang, I am your uncle. ”

"Yes, uncle." Eighteen people shouted in unison.

"Alright, alright, alright, you can go back." The old man waved his hand to the eighteen who had remained, signaling them to disband.

Eighteen people turned around, and saw that everything in front of them was changing, and the originally destroyed house was slowly being rebuilt, as if they were in a painting, and someone was painting.

The five old men turned into five rays of light and disappeared into this thunderstorm night.

"Senior brother, what is this?" The old man's junior brother Zhu Qing stretched out his hand and was about to touch the barrier in front of him.

Instead of a downpour, the day turned into a drizzle, and the raindrops dropped on the barrier membrane, instantly turning into a stone-like substance and falling to the ground.

"Don't touch it." The old man shouted to his junior brother as if he had lost his temper.

"Enchantment?" Zhu Qing reluctantly withdrew his fingers.

"It's an enchantment, you see." The old man raised his head and looked at the interface between the rain and the barrier membrane, and the moment the rainwater passed through the barrier membrane, it turned into a hard object like a stone and fell to the ground, "There is no such substance in this world, once it changes, it will never change back." Stepping back, it's expanding. The old man waved his hand.

Hearing the old man's words, Zhu Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the barrier film in front of him with some joy, and flew back with his senior brother and sister.

The old man saw that the four of them had retreated a long distance, raised his hands, and made a semicircle in mid-air, only to see that a faint layer of air film was added to the protective film, and the last two layers of film disappeared at the same time.

"Hope to find it sooner!" The old man took a deep breath and sighed as he watched knee-high raindrops transform into stone mass.

As far as the eye can see, a sandy beach with petrified plants, animals, and humans, is wonderful and looks spectacular.

After taking off for a while, the baby's cry came from a distance, and Mei Fang leaned her ears and said, "Senior brother, this way." ”

The four of them flew in the direction where Mei Fang flew, until they found the source of the cry - a dilapidated petrified thatched hut, and suddenly the old man shouted: "Slow, Senior Brother Zhu, you move the thatched hut first." ”

Hearing the old man's words, the five of them stopped flying, Zhu Qing took a step forward, lightly held up his right hand, and then the hut took off, revealing a crying baby gesturing his hands, and beside the baby stood two petrified adults and a woman lying on the bed and smiling at the baby.

"He's making new substances." The old man gestured with his right hand, and then the four of them saw that the baby was absorbing the gas around him, condensing directly above the baby's belly.

"Senior brother, what is that?" Mei Fang asked.

"I don't know, it's a new substance, the molecules are splitting and reconstructing, and the situation is more frightening than the atmospheric barrier membrane just now. We must stop him and seal his power away. ”

"Yes, senior brother." The four replied in unison.

"Five Heavenly Seals." The old man shouted, turned into a bolt of lightning and flew upward, and the four of them flew upside down for more than ten meters in four directions.

The four of them sat in the air, and after gesturing with their hands, they each shot a white light at the old man who flew down upside down, concentrated it in the old man's hand, and then injected the endless beam of light into the baby's body.

A protective film appeared on the baby's body, covering the baby tightly, and the strong light injected by the old man was blocked in the outer layer of the protective film.

After a long time, the old man in the four directions began to be unbearable, and his face showed a slightly painful look. The old man hanging upside down on it frowned, and suddenly, the old man closed his eyes slightly, opened them suddenly, and shouted--Blood-devouring Dafa.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do?" Liu Haidong shouted

"Senior brother, don't!" Zhu Qing shouted

"You're going to die." Mei Fang shouted.

Zhang Fan didn't shout, he tried his best to convey energy to the old man, and stared straight at the old man hanging upside down with his eyes.

"Hehe, if you want to seal this powerful force, you can only use my sealed body, don't worry about me, the new world is in the near future, what else can't I look at when I seal Jing."

The old man, who called himself Feng Jing, forced the blood of his whole body into the palm of his hand, and used the last force to inject the blood and beam energy downward.

With the injection of the old man's blood and beam energy, the protective membrane outside the baby's body broke after a while, and the blood and beam energy were injected into the body along with the baby's navel.

Three or four minutes later, the condensed airflow directly above the baby's belly disappeared, and the old man who called himself Feng Jing also fell to the ground from the air, and Zhang Fan swept over and caught the old man.

"Senior brother, how are you?" Zhang Fan looked at the dry old man in front of him, and was a little speechless with sadness.

At this time, the other three also flew over, and were about to speak, when the old man waved his right hand, which was almost a bone, and whispered: "Great Venerable, what a shrewd!" After saying this, he coughed twice, and then said, "The baby still has six Yin Splits, and my seal can only suppress him for twenty years, twenty years, and twenty years, I must find and find those six Yin Splits." ”

After the old man finished speaking, his head turned slightly to the baby, and his slightly grinning lips never closed again.

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