He fell, in the southeast corner of the courtyard.

There is a small fence here, and the fence encloses a fence with a small flower garden inside...... At that time, there were a variety of flowers and plants planted in it, and there were also a few poppies.

He and his aunt Bai Bingqian tore the last layer of window paper, and it was from here that they started.

In the past few years, my aunt Bai Bingqian has not been happy...... All four of their sisters, except for her, have children...... And she didn't get pregnant for a long time...... In the next two years, I was a little depressed...... Half of the time is spent with my parents, grandparents, and grandparents.

Among his women, Bai Bingqian was the only one who had not taken any pills to reach the Fifth Heaven of the Spirit Realm. Gu Ren felt that the true power in her body far exceeded that of the Spirit Realm Five Heavens, but because the range of power in this world was the Spirit Realm Five Heavens, her cultivation stopped at the Spirit Realm Five Heavens. If she is given another space, her cultivation may break through the spiritual realm in an instant and ascend to Sendai or Tongtian.

What is the relationship between Bai Bingqian and Bingling? Gu Ren was also very puzzled...... After finding the Ice Spirit this time, even if he can't lift her seal, at least figure out the relationship between the Ice Spirit and her.

Is this ice spirit really Nuwa? Legend has it that Nuwa is a human body with a snake tail...... Mana to the sky......

The appearance of this ice spirit is indeed rare, looking at all the women in the whole world, there is no woman whose appearance can compare to the ice spirit.

'Let's hope not......

Gu Ren muttered and put Nuwa to sleep...... And give birth to a child for yourself...... This seems to be a lot of pressure for him......

Don't know if there's any danger around here?

His mind was instantly released, covering a radius of four or five miles.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting...... The sound of the fight was like a confrontation between two armies...... It's like a street brawl of thugs, and his brow furrows.

'Kan! ‘

His mind went underground, and he swished...... His mind entered the ground, and two hundred meters underground, he was surprised to find that there were dense passages everywhere below......

Two gangs of people were fighting in the passage...... A group of people is retreating, a group of people are moving forward.

It was the man in black who retreated, and the man in red who advanced...... The men in black all wore ghost masks, and they either held swords or knives in their hands. Resist and retreat......

The man in red was covered with a red scarf, and he was neatly holding a two-foot long sword in his hand, which was blue throughout, and it looked like a swimming dragon was swimming on it......

With each swing of their sword, a red light erupted from the sword...... Harvesting the retreating black-clad masked man.

The leader of the man in red is a man wearing a red-robed ghost mask.

This man Gu Ren knows...... Seven years ago, he had saved him, and this man was supposed to be his grandfather's subordinate.

'Dragons? Flame group? ‘

The corners of Gu Ren's mouth curled, Huaxia Kingdom seemed to be calm, but in fact, there were many magnificent waves going on in secret...... His grandfather Gu Kun and Long Zhentian are really not ordinary people, how many years have they endured, once they make a move, they will remove the forces of Zhou Peng and the Yan Group with lightning speed, such a drastic means, as long as he still can't do it.

It is worthy of saying that ginger is still old and spicy...... Sure enough......

Gu Kun followed Long Zhentian back then, and for many years after becoming famous, he didn't look back at his home village, nor did he recognize his father Gu Dashan, just to arrange the back hand......

'Wow', with a burst of earthy yellow light, he used the Escape Technique, got into the ground, and stopped dozens of meters away from the underground passage, and followed the man in red, wanting to see what the fight was going on below......

The passage below is wide, like five or six trains running through the mountain tunnel side by side......

There are not many people on both sides of the fight, all of them are above the real martial arts, there are about fifty or sixty people in black in ghost masks, and about seventy or eighty people in red...... Because the leader of the men in black with the ghost mask was killed...... So they messed up the morale of the army and kept routing......

One by one, fresh lives are being harvested...... The floor of the tunnel was covered with red blood, and the stumps and arms were severed......

Gu Ren had been following behind them, and after half an hour, there were less than a dozen people left in the black-clothed men with ghost masks, and the situation on both sides was completely one-sided.

After there were less than five or six men in black left, they completely gave up resistance and fled desperately......

'The screams kept ......'

Someone in the back shot arrows and shot into the man in black in front......

The tunnel ahead came to an end, and a brightly lit dungeon appeared...... Hundreds of black-clothed people stood on the city wall, and there were five or six people suspended behind them, and those five or six people were like ghosts, fluttering lightly......

On the tall city wall, there are two words written - Yancheng.

'Wow ......'

Gu Ren's eyes lit up, he was really a little surprised, there was actually a dungeon here.

The red-robed ghost-faced man with seventy or eighty red-clothed people stood outside the city wall with a solemn face.

'Hey, you're still here!' ‘

A ghost-faced man suspended in mid-air slowly landed on the city wall. He slowly took off the mask on his face, which was a square-faced, white-eyed old man, wearing a black robe, embroidered with a swimming golden dragon.

There was a red mole in the center of his eyebrows, and this red mole flickered with a strange energy fluctuation, obviously his eyebrows had special magical powers.

'Fireshadow, it's time for us to wrap up......

The red-robed ghost-faced man also took off the ghost mask on his face, which was an elegant middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and sword eyes.

'Hahahaha...... Devil, do you think that you can capture my Yancheng with seventy people! ‘

The white-eyed old man looked up to the sky and laughed...... The black-clothed ghost-faced man floating behind him floated to both sides of the white-eyed old man, looking down.

'If it's just seventy of me, I won't be able to capture your Yan City, but what if it's five hundred dragon shadow bloodmen of the Dragon Group? ‘

The red-robed ghost-faced man Gu Jing Wubo said lightly. With a wave of his hand, a ring on his hand released a golden light...... The light dissipated, and behind him, a neat phalanx appeared, a team of five people, a total of a hundred squads......

A strong murderous aura spread, and these five hundred people were like five hundred steel towers, five hundred blood soldiers rushing out of the five hundred hell flames. The seventy men before retreated behind the five hundred.

The air is impregnated with blood......

The white-eyebrowed old man's eyes flashed with two cold glints...... The five people suspended in the air landed on the city wall and stood behind the white-eyed old man.

Sure enough! Long Zhentian and Gu Kun, good means......

All the men in black on the city wall drew their long knives from their waists......

'Bang Bang...... Bang Chang ......'

The red-robed man below swished and drew a long sword from his waist......

'Kill without mercy!! ‘

'Kill! ‘

'Kill! ‘

'Kill ......! ‘

The five hundred bloodmen behind him roared, and the entire Yan City trembled.

The corners of the white-eyed old man's mouth rippled with a strange sneer...... Leng Leng shouted a word:

'Kill! ‘

With a 'buzz', the five hundred blood warriors below jumped into the air, and dust flew on the ground...... The men in black on the city wall also rushed down from the city wall......

The sound of fighting is like a thousand troops......

……

Gu Ren was quietly suspended in the distance, his face was full of surprise, the five thousand years of Chinese origin really deserved its name...... This dungeon alone is at least a thousand years old......

Yancheng? Could it be that this is the headquarters of the Yan Group? I really didn't expect that it would be under the ground of Shiwan Town...... To be precise, it is really under the ground of Yejia Village......

It is no wonder that in recent years, Shiwan Town is still remote and backward, and the government is unwilling to develop it...... refusing to build roads...... Refusal to promote economic development here......

All this is just an illusion...... Disguise the illusion of the dungeon......

He didn't use his mind to search Yan City, the ghost and the flame shadow were both masters above the spirit realm, so they could naturally detect the search consciousness.

He quietly watched the fight between the Devil and the Flame Shadow in the air, both of them holding the same long sword and using almost the same moves......

Their movements are very slow, not so much sparring as sword dancing, flowing and light...... Sometimes it looks like two white clouds, and sometimes it looks like two dragons out of the water......

None of them used mana, but each sword they swung contained an attack more powerful than mana......

Below, the black-clothed ghost-faced man was obviously in a vulnerable position, from time to time, someone's head was cut off, every now and then someone's chest was pierced, and red and yellow internal organs were thrown into the air and sprinkled on the ground......

Gu Ren watched with interest at their confrontation...... Watch this killing......

This kind of fight should be the fight in the era of cold weapons...... One is the Yan Group that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the other is the Dragon Group that has been carefully planned for decades.

Long Zhen was so brave that he dared to think of the Yan Group, which had been inherited for thousands of years......

Gu Renjue's seems to be missing people, this ghost is his grandfather Gu Kun's personal subordinates, so what about Long Zhentian's subordinates? There is also Yancheng, it is impossible for the power to be so weak, it is impossible for there to be only more than a hundred people...... He felt that there should be some master lurking, waiting......

Neither side did their best......

'Huh...... Since you're passing by, let's help the dragon group by the way...... If Zhou Peng is also here, it will be perfect, how many things can be saved......

With a 'boom', the two of them separated after the Demon Demon and the Flame Shadow struck with all their might.

'Spirit Realm Fivefold Heaven? You've actually reached ......'

The ghost sighed......

'Hehe, you're not bad, if Long Zhentian endures for another ten years, you will also reach the fifth heaven...... Today, let's leave them all...... The dragon group is no longer there, and it won't take long for Zhou Peng to come back...... It's time for the sky to come out...... Otherwise, there will be no chance......

A faint smile appeared on Flame Shadow's face.

The space behind him fluctuated, and a spatial crack opened......

'Roar ......'

A dragon groan came from inside the crack...... The dragon's roar seemed to pierce through the endless void and shoot into the man's chest...... There is a mountain pressed against the chest, and it makes people gasp.

'Yanlong clone, retreat! ‘

A man pierced through the void behind the ghost......

Suddenly, a white-robed man appeared, who looked to be only about thirty years old and carried an iron sword on his back...... In front of the demons.

'Breaking the sky, you're finally out!' ‘

A sneer appeared at the corner of Flame Shadow's mouth......

'Go! Tell Earthquake that Yanlong's injuries have recovered. ‘

The white-robed man said coldly to the ghost behind him.

There was a flicker of unwillingness in the ghost's eyes...... Seeing that they are about to take Yancheng...... The thousand-year-old foundation of the Yan Group is about to be destroyed...... But......

His eyes stared coldly at Yan Ying, looking at the cracked space behind him...... It was a crack to the fairy world...... The dragon's groan was the doppelganger of the Yan Dragon from the immortal realm...... How terrifying the Yanlong was, they knew very well that a single clone could wipe out everyone they were present.

At this moment, he must flee, not because he is afraid of death, but because he wants to inform Long Zhentian of the news of Yanlong's recovery from his injuries.

He gritted his teeth and prepared to turn around...... Suddenly, from the spatial crack behind Yan Ying, there was a wave of energy fluctuations...... Then there was a terrible scream from inside......

'Ahh Demon, you're still alive...... Yes...... Yes...... Ah......h

The voice seemed familiar, like the roar of a dragon......

With a 'poof......' sound, Yanlong's voice disappeared...... The space was quiet, and there was no energy overflowing...... A white light flew out of it, and the spatial crack slowly healed......

The ghost's face was cloudy, and at this moment, a man's deep voice floated in his head.

'Okay, do what you have to do!' ‘

The demon's body shuddered...... My heart was completely shocked...... can quietly send the voice into his head and let him know it without warning...... This person's cultivation is ...... Fear...... I'm afraid it's above Sendai...... The flame dragon clone vanished......

They only heard a shout from inside, and the clone of the Yanlong was attacked and killed...... What a terrifying power that is...... Doesn't it mean that there are no people above the spiritual realm in this world? Even if there is, it can't exert attack power outside the spirit realm.

Devil and Breaker glanced at each other, and both nodded at the same time.

Flame Shadow's face turned pale...... The sword in his hand trembled...... His heart trembled...... At this stop, Yanlong is their biggest backhand...... But...... But the spatial rift healed...... Yanlong did not show up.

He had an uneasy feeling that this Yan Long's clone seemed to have been killed, and there was actually a power in this world that surpassed the Yan Dragon's clone? This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that without the Yanlong clone, Yancheng will fall!

'Long Zhentian, Gu Kun, there are really yours! ‘

'Kill! ‘

'Kill ......! ‘

……

An hour later, none of the people in Yancheng were alive, and the tall city walls were dyed blood-red...... The gates of the city are opened,

Devil and Po Tian stood at the gate of the city, and a white-haired old man staggered in.

'Chief Gu! ‘

Devil and Heaven Breaker asked respectfully.

'Good, good! ‘

The old man who came in was none other than Gu Ren's grandfather, Gu Kun.

Gu Kun wore a black trench coat and a reading glasses, and touched the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his hand. )