Ye Haotian ran on the familiar mountain road like crazy.

From time to time, there was the sound of a landslide crashing behind him.

Blood continued to flow from his bitten lower lip, and his dark eyes were bloodshot.

Ye Haotian didn't look back, not once, from the moment he turned around and took the first step, he retracted his mind and left everything around him, including his master, behind.

"Run, run, run as fast as you can!"

These were the last words the drunken old man said before facing the Demon Lord.

It kept circling in Ye Haotian's mind.

forced him to squeeze the potential in his body again and again.

Baizhuan Peak is about twenty miles away from Qinghe Village, and the mountain road that usually takes at least one and a half hours to complete was left behind by Ye Haotian in less than two sticks of incense.

Perhaps because he felt the strangeness on Qixing Island, when Ye Haotian entered the village, he saw that all the villagers were gathered on the street and talking about something.

"Haotian, is there an accident on the mountain?" asked one of the villagers.

Ye Haotian didn't answer, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible after getting the things, the person the demon lord was looking for was himself, and he hoped that they wouldn't embarrass these innocent people.

The courtyard door of the village chief's house was open.

As soon as Ye Haotian stepped into the threshold, he saw that the village chief was wearing a set of dark purple steel armor, holding a seven-foot-long iron rod in his left hand, standing anxiously in the courtyard.

"Uncle. Ye Haotian wiped the sweat from his face and said, "The island owner said that there is something ......."

"Don't talk about it, it's all in there. ”

The village chief pointed to a slender mahogany box on the stone table beside him.

The chest opened, revealing a long, rusty black knife, two books, a letter, and a dark gray map.

This sword Ye Haotian is very familiar with, it is the mountain and river sword that has been transformed by the senior brother, and he didn't expect to keep it for himself in the end.

Ye Haotian didn't dare to delay, he quickly tied the knife to his back, and didn't have time to read what was written in the letter, grabbed it along with the two books and stuffed it into his arms, and then opened the map.

The map is not big, and a simple ink landscape painting is sketched with the most commonly used runes, and when Ye Haotian's gaze falls on the picture, those runes suddenly emit an extremely hot light, igniting the whole picture at once.

Ye Haotian was not surprised, at the moment when the map burned, he saw some strange pictures appear in the firelight, and those pictures continued to swirl and flow, and finally transformed into the appearance of a cow.

"It's Qingniu Valley!"

The fire was quickly extinguished, the map was burned into a pile of flying ashes, and the shadow of the green cow was deeply imprinted in Ye Haotian's mind. "Uncle Village. ”

Ye Haotian looked at the village chief in full combat attire, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Let's go, the demon army is coming, go to Blacksmith Sun's house before leaving, someone is waiting for you. The village chief patted Ye Haotian on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Remember, you must not fall into the hands of the demon army. ”

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In the blacksmith shop in Qinghe Village.

Blacksmith Sun hung the quiver behind the beads and instructed, "You must protect Haotian, understand." ”

Zhuzhu nodded, she turned around, and asked, "What about your father, didn't you say that you would go together?"

Blacksmith Sun shook his head and said, "The murderer who killed Heizi has not been found out until now, in order to prevent him from mixing in the escort team to report to the demon army and betray Ye Haotian's escape route, no one in the village can leave." ”

"But then you'll die. ”

Blacksmith Sun laughed and said, "If there was no island owner, Lao Tzu would have died a hundred years ago." ”

Zhuzhu bit her lip tightly, her eyes already filled with tears.

Blacksmith Sun glared at him and scolded: "What are you crying about, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, besides, I am not your father......" Seeing the tears in Zhuzhu's eyes dripping down, Blacksmith Sun's tone softened, and he couldn't bear to say: "Don't worry, the twelve main peaks of Qixing Island are full of formation organs, we just need to block the demon army for an hour, and as soon as you leave, we will enter the mountain, with the island owner, it will be fine." ”

Zhuzhu nodded her head vigorously, and tears kept flowing down.

Blacksmith Sun looked at Zhu Zhu, a rare tenderness suddenly appeared on his dark and tense face, he glanced out of the door, and said: "Dad knows that you like Ye Haotian, you used to be in the mountains, no one robbed you, and when you get out of Seven Star Island, you have to hurry up, don't let people rob it." ”

Hearing this, Zhuzhu stopped crying, and stared at Blacksmith Sun with a pair of beautiful big eyes, very displeased.

"What, don't you believe it?" said Blacksmith Sun, with a posture of a passer-by: "There are more good-looking girls outside the mountains than in the mountains, if you don't keep an eye on it, what if he runs away with someone?"

"He dares!"

Zhu Zhu made a gesture of cutting her neck with a knife.

At this moment, an iron chain tied to the blacksmith shop beam suddenly swung slightly, and the hunting fork and hunting knife hanging on the wall also began to shake, and the dust on the beam of the house was sprinkled in the vibration, and then, a dull rolling thunder was heard in the distance, and the whole blacksmith shop shook violently.

Blacksmith Sun's face changed, he pushed Zhuzhu and said, "Quick, go find Ye Haotian, hurry up!"

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The demon army came too fast.

As soon as Ye Haotian ran out of the courtyard of the village chief's house, he felt the violent shaking of the earth when thousands of horses were running, and when he saw the panicked villagers on the street, an indescribable sense of sadness suddenly arose in his heart.

There is no stop, there is no time to grieve.

Ye Haotian saw Zhuzhu from afar, and he ran over and asked eagerly, "Where is Ying Jiu?"

Zhuzhu shook her head: "I don't know, I haven't seen it for a few days." ”

"Okay, what's the other grinding. Blacksmith Sun walked out of the blacksmith shop, "Call Bai Ze and go quickly." ”

"Bai Ze?" Ye Haotian's face became a little ugly, even if the drunken old man had already told him that Bai Ze was just a whetstone to temper his heart, a year's hatred was not so easy to eliminate, not to mention that his demon soul had awakened in advance, and the culprit was Bai Ze.

"Bai Ze hasn't come back since he left the village last night, don't wait for him, you go first. Sister-in-law Zhao walked out of the crowd and said.

Ye Haotian didn't speak again, he took Zhuzhu's hand and ran towards the valley where Qingniu was.

Not long after Ye Haotian left, a purple-haired demon general wearing bronze battle armor rushed into Qinghe Village with three hundred demon wolf cavalry.

The purple-haired demon general scanned the circle with a wolf-like vicious gaze, squeezing a few words out between his teeth.

"Kill them all!"