He Lang clearly remembered that there was an old man who carefully looked at his body for him last month, and when his palm pressed on the top of his dantian, he suddenly trembled, and at the same time, his face was terrifyingly pale, but after a while, he regained his calm.

At that time, he was also puzzled, but later the old man said that his body was fine, and he gradually forgot about it.

He Lang was puzzled and asked, "Did he see anything special?"

"I don't know if there's anything special about it, but the day before yesterday, I pressed one of the servants who had been bribed, and from what I heard from him, the ancestor repeatedly asked when that air flow in your body appeared. ”

He Manpeng said again: "As for the fairy spirit mirror, it is something he wants to get his hands on, yesterday, he actually visited my village at night, but because the fairy spirit mirror is stored secretly, he did not succeed." ”

He Lang was very puzzled: "Yuanying Xiuwei, why didn't he come forward directly to force it, and use this despicable means of intercepting halfway?"

"It's because his cultivation is so high that I'm afraid that he will be ridiculed by the righteous path, but if he is forced to hurry, I think he won't be able to care about face. ”

He Lang was frightened for a while, He Jiazhuang, only for the Nether Realm to practice martial arts, although there are also a few people who practice martial arts, but none of them have broken through the foundation, if that ancestor comes to attack head-on, He Jiazhuang will be killed immediately.

In the end, He Manpeng solemnly handed a dark yellow slap disc to He Lang, and said: "This fairy spirit mirror was given to our clan by the ancestor of Mingchen in the upper realm a hundred years ago, saying that this thing can ensure the prosperity of our clan, and you must take it away properly." ”

After explaining this, He Manpeng seemed to be a little more relaxed in his heart, and then said: "Little young master, I'll go back to Hejiazhuang to see if anything has changed, you wait for me to come back here, don't leave alone." ”

Seeing that the other party was leaving, He Lang got up and hurriedly said, "Uncle Man, take me back with you, I don't worry about my father." ”

"You are now the target of those people, and you must not show your face. As he spoke, he gently put He Lang down and lay back in his place.

He Manpeng left most of the gold, silver and food on his body, and carefully applied medicine for him, and placed four more forbidden talismans at the entrance of the cave before leaving, and then left with confidence.

When He Langpeng returned to Hejiazhuang, he found that the entire Zhuangzi had been engulfed in a fire, and hundreds of villagers from Hejiazhuang were escorted together.

There were already several headless corpses on the ground, and there was no sound other than the cry of a child.

Opposite the villagers stood fifty or sixty men in black, led by a tall and burly man, this man was full of arrogant expressions, his body exuded a heavy demonic aura, and there was an old man in gray robe beside the man in black, this person had gray hair and a treacherous face, and was talking something.

The gray-robed old man He Manpeng knew him, and it was the ancestor of the well-known immortal sect in the upper realm who He Lang had seen his body before.

"He Xiaotian, if you honestly explain the whereabouts of the fairy spirit mirror, I may be able to spare your life, otherwise, all of you in the village will be buried with you. ”

"If you do this thing that destroys the conscience of heaven, you will be condemned by heaven. He Xiaotian was obviously seriously injured, there was blood on his chest, he sat under a locust tree, his voice trembled, but he still glared at the person in front of him, without a trace of timidity.

He knew that even if he handed over the Immortal Spirit Mirror, the Ancestor would not let go of anyone present, and he would definitely cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, so that his evil deeds would not leak out.

"Hmph! It seems that you would rather lose the lives of these people than hand over the fairy spirit mirror?" The old man snorted sinisterly, and then said to the hundreds of Hejiazhuang villagers in front of him: "If any of you know the whereabouts of the fairy spirit mirror, I will let anyone go, otherwise none of them will want to leave here standing still." ”

"I know, if I say it, will you really let me go?" said a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, who said in a trembling voice.

At this time, an old man who was close to old age said angrily: "Little Liu, you soft bones, ungrateful thing, you forgot who raised you so big......?

Before the old man finished speaking, the gray-robed old man jumped and twisted the old man's head off, and the villagers present were all shocked and their legs trembled.

"Fauber!" the boy cried out in fright at what he saw.

"Fellow villagers, today, I'm He Xiaotian, I'm sorry for everyone, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely be a cow and a horse to compensate for today's mistakes. As he spoke, he was about to bite his tongue and kill himself.

The gray-robed old man had already taken precautions, and he stopped He Xiaotian's suicide with a finger from the empty point.

"If you want to die, it's not so easy, take him back to the Dry Tomb Palace, don't believe you can't catch a big fish!"

They had been here for a long time, but seeing that He Xiaotian had always been uncooperative, the old man said coldly to the burly man beside him: "Except for that little cub, everyone else has killed me all, and there is no one left!"

As soon as the man in black waved his hand, forty or fifty of his men drew their machetes and slashed at the innocent people.

It didn't take long for hundreds of Hejiazhuang villagers present to be killed, except for He Xiaotian and Xiaoliu.

He Manpeng saw everything clearly, he was so angry that his mind was dizzy for a while, and he suppressed his anger several times before he didn't show his figure.

Hejiazhuang, where he had lived for more than 40 years, was burned to rubble by the fire.

Not long after, the black-clothed demon took Xiao Liu's spirit bird to chase after Qingshui City.

He Lang lay in the cave for three days, he had never experienced such a dangerous battle in the past four years, like a seedling in a greenhouse, but he felt that his body was like being immersed in cold water, and his body was cold and piercing.

Since He Lang knew the importance of the fairy spirit mirror to the He family, he carefully carried it in his arms, even when he was sleepy, his hand was subconsciously attached to the fairy spirit mirror.

He Lang had been lying in a coma for three days, and the wound on his chest that had been treated, for some reason, was oozing blood from the wound again, and from a distance, his upper body was already blood-red.

Just when he was unconscious, the fairy mirror on his chest began to flash with golden light, and the sudden golden light was magnificent, and the brilliance flowed, and the whole body was dazzling and shining, and the surrounding black stone caves were illuminated as bright as day.

At this time, the fairy mirror slowly rose from He Lang's arms like a whirlwind, and when it moved to two meters above his body, it stopped in the air, as if to observe which position to land better, and in an instant, it had already chosen a landing place and went straight to the palm of He Lang's left hand.

A heart-wrenching sting pain caused He Lang, who was in a coma, to bounce up. His face was as white as paper, and he was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

The source of the sharp tingling sensation just now came from his left hand, and he raised his left hand, and something unexpected happened. In the palm of his left hand, there was a golden circle of light that was constantly rotating, and while this circle of light was rotating, a large amount of spiritual energy was constantly shooting into his body from the palm of his hand, like an open faucet, impacting into his body.

He Lang hurriedly lowered his head and searched for it in his arms. Looking down at the palm of his hand, could it be that this aura in his palm is the fairy mirror?

The aura fully occupied his left palm, as if moving deeper into the palm of the palm in the expansion field, and as the depth of the aura increased, there was a crisp sound of bone joints in his palm.

The whole process lasted for more than half an hour before it gradually stopped.

The sky was already slightly bright, the pain was gradually gone, and the aperture in the palm of the hand was gone.

He Lang was a little puzzled, and looked at the palm of his hand carefully from top to bottom, and there was no trace.

He began to panic in his heart, the fairy spirit mirror, which is so important to the family, can't be lost in his own hands, but it is not accurate to say that it is lost, obviously it has entered his palm, but what is the difference between this and losing it?

When He Lang thought of this, he felt dizzy for the first time, and he didn't know how to explain it to his father.

Since the fairy mirror entered He Lang's left palm, he felt that his body was extremely abnormal, not only the wound on his chest that was oozing blood had healed, but even his physical strength was much more abundant than before, especially when the spiritual qi flowed into the body from his left palm, he even felt that the dried organs and meridians of his body had a lot of nutrients to moisturize, and it was abnormally refreshing.

The day after he woke up from a coma, he decided to go back to Hejiazhuang to see what had happened.

Before you go, wash your bloodstained shirt clean.

Along the way, he did not dare to take the main road, but went around the path.

Half a day later, what appeared in front of him was no longer Hejiazhuang, where the courtyard houses were dense and the trees and grass were clinging, but the charred black courtyard, which could only see an outline, He Lang couldn't help but be blurred in front of him, and the hot and humid things slid down the corners of his eyes.

He stood in front of the ruins for a long time, unable to accept the reality that the home he had lived in for four years had been reduced to ashes in a few days, and he did not know what he should do next, and it was only after a while that he turned his mind back.

Finally, he wiped away his tears, looked at the charred ruins again, and left with great reluctance.

Before He Manpeng, he only told him that he was a Yuan Infant Ancestor and wanted to be the treasure of other clans, but he didn't know who that person was, let alone why this matter had developed to such a point.

He made up his mind and decided to go to the town to find out a thing or two first, and then find out what was going on.

From the passers-by, I learned that the direction of the town was located, and I entered the town after half a day.

When he came to the town, he first bought a green coat and hat, and after wearing it, he found a teahouse to sit down, drinking tea, and carefully paying attention to the words of the people around him.

Suddenly, when a few tea drinkers were chatting, they mentioned the tragedy of Hejiazhuang, and He Lang hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen.

"Do you know that the tragedy of Hejiazhuang has alarmed the Sky Eagle Gang, and they have released the news that they will raze the Dry Tomb Palace within three days. "One of the bearded middle-aged humans.

"Really, it's fake? That Dry Tomb Palace is not easy to mess with, everyone in it has a demonic aura, and it is very evil. "Another humane.

"It's true, the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang said that he is an old friend of the owner of He Zhuang, and he vows to avenge his blood hatred for the whole village. "The previous human.

"But it's really miserable, the whole Zhuangzi was turned into ashes overnight, but I heard that the owner of He Zhuang was not dead, and was captured by the people of the Dry Tomb Palace. ”

"I also heard that he had an only son who ran away before the incident, and he chose a small life. ”

"Yes, I also heard that the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang is looking for that little boy everywhere to keep him safe. ”

A few people sighed for a while, and after a while, the topic shifted to something else.