As the caravan boss was successfully rescued and joined together with Song Tianlong and others, Song Tianlong smiled confidently, and he no longer had any scruples.

I saw Song Tianlong turn to the caravan and say, "You all stay here and don't come out, I'll go back when I go!"

The people of the caravan thought that Song Tianlong was the only one, so naturally they didn't say anything. Song Tianlong set off and returned to the center of the village, where there was the formation core of the entire mist formation laid by Song Tianlong, that is, the small gossip formation arranged by Song Tianlong with sundries.

Song Tianlong smiled and said, "Let you taste the water flooding the golden mountain!" So, he saw Song Tianlong fill a scoop of water from the water tank next to the stove in the house, and slowly poured it into the gossip formation.

In the distance, above the entire village, it was pouring rain, and the Great Zhou soldiers who were trapped in the fog could not recover from the strong wind that had just stopped, and their armor and clothes were frantically wet by the raindrops.

The armor contaminated with water vapor became extremely heavy, and the captain of the big Zhou was still complaining, but he thought that the heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was water on the ground!

"A group of untouchables dare to be presumptuous here!" The captain of the Da Zhou squad said loudly and angrily, there was a faint flow of heaven and earth qi on his body, Song Tianlong always paid attention to the operation of the formation in the village, and his eyes were also fixed at the moment!

Although the captain of this Da Zhou squad has an arrogant personality, he is not without any ability, and a long knife in his hand began to slash around, and the originally thick fog was actually split a little.

Song Tianlong's heart has already made a judgment, but fortunately, everything is under his control. During the Qi Induction Period, he felt the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and during the Foundation Building Period, he refined his body with his breath, to be honest, with Song Tianlong completing the foundation of the Foundation Building Period, even if he lost his cultivation, he would not be afraid to confront a martial artist in the middle of Foundation Building.

The squad leader of the Great Zhou army obviously cultivated the exercises that were not particularly profound, and only relied on the yin and yang breath obtained from his own cultivation, but Song Tianlong was different, he borrowed an object containing the pure qi of heaven and earth to urge the formation, and the power in it was naturally much greater.

Seeing that the captain of the Great Zhou army had been slashing for a long time, he was already tired and out of breath, but he couldn't see through the mystery of the mist formation laid by Song Tianlong, and he naturally did useless work with all his exhausted strength.

Song Tianlong once again pointed at the small gossip formation in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and whispered: "Slaughter, start!"

In the village, the rain was still rising, and in a short time, the water level had already flooded the chests of the soldiers of the Great Zhou army. And with the fierce wind in the formation, the water surface that is getting higher and higher is also surging.

Those soldiers of the Great Zhou, in order to keep themselves from being swept away by the flood, could only look around for a place to hide, or find a place to pull and borrow strength everywhere.

And at this moment!

That is, the moment when Song Tianlong changed the formation, the houses in those villages collapsed one after another, and the startled soldiers of the Great Zhou dodged in all directions, and then, the rain stopped, the water receded, the wind stopped, and the fog in the sky became more and more dense......

Only then did those soldiers of the Great Zhou realize that there were no traces of wetting on their bodies, and the buildings around them were still intact, and everything was just an illusion!

"It's a pity, it's too late!" Song Tianlong returned to the place where he joined the caravan, and with the caravan everyone, he began to walk out of the hiding place.

For the Great Zhou soldiers who were deeply trapped in the mist formation, the outstretched hand in front of them couldn't see their five fingers clearly, and the partners around them, with the dodge just now, had already scattered in different corners of the village. Song Tianlong led the people of the caravan, and it was only when he aimed at this opportunity that he began to fight back!

Unlike the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty who were blocked by the fog of the formation, everyone on Song Tianlong's side wore special copper coins distributed by Song Tianlong to everyone, and with the copper coins to protect themselves, the various illusions generated by the formation also lost their effect on everyone.

"Hmm!" a soldier of the Great Zhou was quietly approached by Song Tianlong from behind and covered his mouth. Song Tianlong held a knife and dagger in his hand, and slashed at the soldier's neck, and immediately blood shot out, and a living life dissipated!

Seeing Song Tianlong's success, the last trace of uneasiness in the hearts of everyone in the caravan disappeared, and they all began to follow Song Tianlong's actions - quietly approaching, hiding behind him, covering his mouth, and cutting his throat!

"Hmm!", "Hmm!", ...... There were some muffled voices that rang out again, and then they were quickly dragged into the darkness, which made the hearts of those still alive Great Zhou soldiers even more panicked!

The squad leader kept shouting, but in the formation, it seemed that even the sound was greatly hindered, if there was nothing, faintly, making the team of Da Zhou dispersed even more!

"Two hundred and eighty-one, two hundred and eighty-two......" Song Tianlong counted the number of people killed or captured, and as the number of people in his hands increased, a trace of blood seemed to stimulate Song Tianlong's brain.

"Ahh

This mist array, which was originally controlled by Song Tianlong, actually faintly showed signs of collapse!

"Ah!!" Song Tianlong's brain throbbed again, this time, even a strong-willed Song Tianlong couldn't bear it, holding his head in his hands, and rolled on the ground.

The whole array was crumbling, and the fog in the sky quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Who is making trouble in secret?!" Although Song Tianlong was suffering greatly, his consciousness was extremely clear, "Who?!" Song Tianlong roared angrily.

I heard a voice hidden in the darkness, and a voice slowly rose, and I read it slowly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the donor's murderous aura is too heavy, please put down the butcher's knife......"

Song Tianlong forcibly endured the tingling feeling in his mind, and said in a cold voice: "If I let them go, have they ever let go of the ordinary people of Changzhou?"

The leisurely voice came again, but it was answered: "The grievances in the world have cause and effect, if the South China Sea was not driven out of the Shenzhou Continent by the Huaxia Dynasty, there would not be such an attack and retaliation today." ”

I don't know what means the mysterious figure hiding in the dark used, the mist formation that Song Tianlong had worked so hard to lay collapsed in an instant, making a loud noise, and then, with the collapse of the formation, the mist that spread the entire village also disappeared in an instant.

The caravan under the leadership of Song Tianlong was still intoxicated with the pleasure of hunting the enemy, but they soon found out that something was wrong, because the soldiers of the Great Zhou in front of them turned around to look at them one by one!

Everyone in the caravan was stunned by the sudden change, and saw that their original unhindered knife went down, but it was actually caught by the soldier in front of them, and then kicked it on their body, bang!!!

In a head-to-head confrontation, where would everyone in the caravan be the opponent of the regular army soldiers, they were all kicked and fell to the ground!

"Damn!" Song Tianlong secretly hated that his original seamless plan had been ruined by this mysterious person who suddenly appeared, and seeing that the caravan's partners were about to be killed by the soldiers of the Great Zhou, a sense of guilt instantly surged into Song Tianlong's heart!

"When is the time for retribution, everyone, please stop. To Song Tianlong's surprise, this mysterious person who suddenly appeared was not a person from the South China Sea, and he didn't see his body revealed, which made the hundreds of surviving Great Zhou soldiers unable to move, including the squad leader who had a foundation in martial arts!

Song Tianlong quickly calculated in his heart, but he couldn't tell where this mysterious figure was hiding in any case, and he didn't know who his identity was.

At the moment, Song Tianlong could only speak up: "Since Your Excellency is unwilling to reveal your identity, it is inconvenient to ask more. But since Your Excellency has intervened to stop the fight between us, I wonder if we will be able to leave?"

"Hahaha!!!!" When the mysterious man heard Song Tianlong's words, he immediately burst out laughing, and saw a figure rise in the air from a corner of the village, and instantly fell in front of Song Tianlong.

Only then did Song Tianlong see clearly that the person who came was dressed in a Taoist robe, and he was still holding a whisk in his hand, and the long white beard on his chest was straight, showing that the person's age was not young.

I saw that the old Taoist priest looked at Song Tianlong and said lightly: "Little guy, others can leave, but you have to go with the poor Dao." ”

Song Tianlong frowned, and was about to ask a question, but the old Dao was dusty in his hand, and he firmly tied Song Tianlong, and then flew into the air with Song Tianlong, and in a few changes, Lao Dao and Song Tianlong had already come to a deserted forest.

Song Tianlong's expression was grim, although he already knew that the cultivation of the old way was powerful, but he was unwilling to be arrested.

I don't know if Lao Dao was overconfident, and he untied Song Tianlong the moment he landed, which gave Song Tianlong a chance to resist!

Seeing that Song Tianlong's face remained unchanged, he quietly took out two copper coins from his waist in his hand and threw them at Lao Dao's feet without Lao Dao's knowledge.

"The two poles of Qiankun are one, yin and yang are one. Song Tianlong whispered in his mouth, his fingers quickly pinched the magic trick in an instant, "Bundle!" Two rays of light, one black and one white, quietly emerged from the two copper coins, tightly wrapped around Lao Dao's right foot.

Song Tianlong's cultivation was completely lost, and he naturally knew that the binding array triggered by only two copper coins could not hinder the old way for long, so he turned around and fled immediately, not stopping at all.

The old man never thought that Song Tianlong would have the idea of resisting at such a time, but he was not angry, but he still looked at the direction of Song Tianlong's escape with a smile, and with a touch of dust in his hand, the long beard of the dust instantly became extremely long, and he caught Song Tianlong, who had run out a few steps, back.

Song Tianlong said urgently: "Your Excellency has something to say, but if you bring me here alone, what about the safety of my companions?"

The old Dao smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, several of your companions, Poor Dao has also been sent to a safe place, and after you have completed the matter here with Poor Dao, Poor Dao will send you to join them." ”

Song Tianlong's heart was a little relieved, and he already felt that the white-bearded Taoist priest in front of him had no bad intentions, and he also respectfully saluted and said: "The seniors are well placed, and the juniors thank you here." But I don't know why the seniors brought the younger ones here?"

The old Taoist had a kind face, his hand gently swayed the dust, looked at Song Tianlong and said, "Little guy, you really don't recognize the poor Dao?"

Song Tianlong looked at the long-bearded old man in front of him carefully, but he really didn't have any memory, so he could only say embarrassedly: "Please forgive the seniors, the juniors really can't remember where they have seen the seniors." ”

"Hahaha......" The old man laughed loudly, but he didn't mean to blame, just said, "Your memory has not been fully recovered, and it is not strange that you can't recognize Poor Dao." ”

Song Tianlong's heart moved, and he was stunned: "Could it be that you ...... senior?"

"Introduce yourself, poor Yuqing. The old man's voice was faint.

"Yuqing ......" Song Tianlong said slowly, but he was suddenly startled, "You are Yuan Shi Tianzun!"

"Hahaha...... Lao Dao laughed, "exactly." ”

Who is the figure of Yuan Shi Tianzun, it is impossible for Song Tianlong not to know, it is the legendary ancestor of the Born Chaos and missionary human race!

Legend has it that the Holy Father Fu Xi handed down three volumes of the Book of Heaven, the Three Qing and the Two Sages of the West established the three religions, so far, the exposition of the religion as the source of the Yuqing Taoist system in the desolate world was born in the Yuxu Palace, and the head of the exposition of the religion is the Yuan Shi Tianzun!

Yuan Shi Tianzun accepted a wide range of Terran monks because of his friendship with the Holy Father Fuxi, and even the twelve disciples of Tianzun were all of Terran blood. Later, because of the historical evolution, all the people in the exposition were authentic human races, so that the exposition founded by Yuan Shi Tianzun once became the biggest backer of the human race in the qi cultivation world.

What Song Tianlong didn't expect was that this ancestor figure who existed in ancient legends suddenly appeared in front of him, and listening to the content of Yuan Shi Tianzun's words, it was obvious that he had already known Song Tianlong.

The only thing Song Tianlong could think of was the past that might have intersected with Yuan Shi Tianzun, and he was only the identity in his dream, the prince of the Tianlong clan.

Sure enough, Yuan Shi Tianzun slowly spoke, and said: "Boy, are you very curious about your life experience, and you have always wanted to know whether the identity in your dream is true or false?"

"Of course!" Song Tianlong blurted out.

Yuan Shi Tianzun smiled slightly: "Your dream is not wrong, to be precise, it is not your dream, but your remaining memory." ”

Song Tianlong had already guessed in his heart, but he still felt a little incredible about Yuan Shi Tianzun's affirmation. I heard Yuan Shi Tianzun continue: "In this heaven and earth, if you cultivate to a certain realm, you can control the cycle of life and death. You are a reincarnated body, and there are many mysteries in your body, which you have to discover slowly. ”

"That junior's cultivation is all lost, but it's also because of this?"