The Heavenly Dust Continent, which had been quiet and peaceful for many years, began to change dramatically since then.

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Three thousand mountains, Tianque Gate.

Mo Beihe, the master of Tianque Gate, was standing in front of the bed, with a sad face.

Lying on the bed is the third-generation patriarch of Tianque Gate, the master of Tianhe.

Since the First World War, the people of Tianhe have been completely dispersed and cannot be rebuilt.

Although Lu Xun saved his life with that green bead, he only had the last few years of life.

It has now come to an end.

In the past few years, the people of Tianhe have begun to like basking in the sun.

He likes to get up early every day and watch his disciples cultivate in the morning sun, and he can feel the vitality of the new generation of disciples, as if he can dilute the twilight on his body.

In just a few years, Tianquemen has developed well.

There are many good seedlings among the new disciples, and there is a demon sect as a backer behind them, it seems that everything is getting better, and it seems that as long as everyone works together, they can regain the glory of the past.

It is precisely because of this that the people of Tianhe are now lying on the sickbed weakly, but the corners of their mouths still have a childlike smile.

He looked at Mo Beihe with a sad face, coughed lightly, and said, "Don't look at me with this expression...... Ahem, I will go down to see Master and Master Ancestor now, and I can pat my chest and tell them that the Tianque Gate that they handed over to me is slowly getting better now. ”

"Old Ancestor......" Mo Beihe wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the people of Tianhe.

This old man, who was already full of silver threads, always had a smile on his face before the oil ran out, and there was always hope for the future in his eyes, looking at Mobei River:

"North River...... Ahem...... Before I go, you have to promise me one thing. ”

"Ancestor, please speak." Mobei River immediately said.

The Tianhe Master coughed a few times, and even the sound of coughing became a little weaker.

He spoke, "Promise me, after I'm gone...... Ahem...... Take care of the ...... home."

For a practitioner, life is too long. And the so-called sect has long been equated with home.

For the people of Tianhe, Tianque Gate is his home.

Mo Beihe's eyes were red, and he choked up but said sonorously: "Disciple obeys!" ”

The Master of Tianhe smiled and nodded, he seemed very unenergetic before, and he had a little back to light.

It is said that before a person dies, the past will be replayed in his heart.

I don't know what the people of Tianhe have recalled, but their cloudy eyes are a little bright.

His life can be regarded as ups and downs.

And for him, the most exciting thing in this life is the last battle.

The most regrettable is also the last battle.

He turned his head to Mobei River: "Help me up." ”

Mo Beihe hurriedly received the order, and according to the instructions of the Tianhe Master, he helped him out of the house, went to the ancestral hall, and came to the tablet of the ancestors of the Tianque Gate.

The three generations of patriarchs of Tianque Gate knelt down tremblingly towards the tablets of his master and ancestor, and then nodded and fell in front of the tablet.

His forehead pressed against the brick like this, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, his eyes slowly closed, and he spoke with the last of his strength:

"Disciple...... It has been reported to Zong'en. ”

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In the ancestral hall, Mo Beihe's voice was choked, and he said loudly: "Congratulations to the ancestor!" ”

His voice spread outside the house, throughout the entire Tianque Gate.

One after another, "Congratulations to the Ancestor" sounded from all over the Tianque Gate.

Not long after, there was a roar in the earth, and then, as if there was an earthquake, the whole earth trembled.

Although one of the altars in the Three Thousand Mountains area was destroyed by Lu Xun, there must be more than one altar in such a large area.

At this time, not only the Three Thousand Mountains region, but almost the entire Tianchen Continent shook in an instant.

- Aliens have descended on the altars in large numbers.

Tianque Gate, which has just improved, is about to face a catastrophe comparable to the ancient catastrophe.

Now is the time when the sun goes down, but for some reason, there are no stars and a bright moon in the sky.

Tonight's Tianchen Continent is particularly dark, as if there is a layer of black cloth covering the entire sky.

The sudden shaking of the earth naturally caused a riot.

The Tianque Sect elders standing outside the ancestral hall glanced at each other, and then looked up at the sky one after another.

A very strange aura emanated from the air, bringing a sense of oppression and suffocation to everyone.

The night sky was extremely dark, as if three cracks had been torn apart.

- Those are three long, narrow eyes!

These three eyes appeared in the air, as if looking down on the continent.

No matter which angle you look at, these eyes seem to be looking at you.

And the moment everyone looks at him, they will have a feeling of dizziness and suffocation, and their hearts seem to be in arrest!

It will only be relieved when you stop looking at it.

A fear of death gripped everyone's hearts, as if the end of the world would come to the world at this moment!

Outside the boundary of Xizhou, Lu Xun sat on the paper crane, and after glancing at the three narrow eyes in the sky, he only felt that the aura in his body was disordered in an instant.

These three eyes have an extremely strong suppression, and they seem to suppress all the power in this heaven and earth!

And in Lu Xun's body, a force that is hidden very deep on weekdays, or as if it does not exist, suddenly became active!

- [Yuan Li]!

This made Lu Xun very insecure.

Fortunately, this phenomenon did not last long.

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The mountain behind the Demon Sect, a small study.

The gentleman in a white robe sat outside the house, holding a tea cup in his right hand with an orchid finger, and raised his eyes to meet the three narrow eyes in the sky.

Everyone looked away after looking at the three narrow eyes, but the gentleman did not.

He just stared at each other, staring directly at each other.

Mao Nanbei and the others lowered their heads, and their state was not particularly good.

Even if you don't make eye contact with the eyes in the sky, the feeling of suffocation and dizziness is always there.

It's just that when you look at each other, this uncomfortable feeling will be magnified several times, and if you don't look at it, it can be much more relaxed.

The cat's ears on the north and south sides of the cat were slightly drooping.

Lin Chan lowered his head, and his fingers unconsciously grasped the corners of his clothes slightly.

Ji Li felt that her breathing was a little unsmooth, and her chest rose and fell.

The gentleman glanced around at everyone and put down the teacup in his hand heavily.

"Bang ——!"

The teacup struck the top of the wooden table, and a golden ripple was created, spreading like ripples in all directions, enveloping the entire mountain behind it.

The previous discomfort dissipated in an instant, but the sky was still dark, and the three eyes in the night sky were still there.

Time went backwards minute by minute, and a whirlpool appeared in the night sky, tearing the three narrow eyes apart.

The pitch-black sky seemed to dissipate in an instant, and the night sky was still the usual night sky, with the moon hanging high and the stars shining.

A gust of wind blew through the mountains, and the previous scene was as if it had never happened.

The light of the night sky reappears in the world.

The moonlight leaks under the forest, sparse like residual snow.

And the real main plot [Alien Invasion] has officially begun at this moment.