It was in this situation that Zhou Daxian, a wandering scholar of the rivers and lakes, came to this city with his granddaughter Zhenzhen. Standing on the spacious street in the past, at this moment, only the dense heads of people were swaying, and the street was so crowded that it was difficult to walk, but Zhou Daxian and Zhenzhen were dumbfounded.

Relying on Zhou Daxian's strong body and fierce face, he opened the way in front, and the people with little strength were squeezed away, and the strong people looked back at Zhou Daxian's respectful face, and most of them didn't dare to say anything. Zhenzhen followed Zhou Daxian closely, barely moving forward, sweating profusely along the way, and finally crossed this street and turned into an alley at the west end of Heyang City.

The two of them walked inside, and there were many people standing in the alley that used to be very secluded, but compared to the crowded crowd on the street outside, this place could really be said to be spacious. Zhou Daxian cursed in a low voice, looking very angry, it's just a matter of my old man running for his life, how can so many people also flee for their lives, and as a result, my old man is so uncomfortable to run for his life.

The alley was very long and twisty, and the further you went, the fewer people came, and it took about half an hour for the two to reach the end of the alley. I saw that there were no more people fleeing here, the reason is very simple, because this is a righteous village, but looking at the dilapidated courtyard of this small righteous village, even half of the wooden door fell to the ground, and the other half was nowhere to be seen, and I don't know if it was taken by someone to burn as firewood.

Zhou Daxian looked at this Yizhuang, shook his head, sighed, Zhenzhen stood beside him, called in a low voice, and said, "Grandpa." ”

Zhou Daxian was silent for a long time, and said, "Let's go in! Anyway, it should be quieter here." ”

With that, he walked in first, and Zhenzhen followed behind him. Walking into Yizhuang, I saw that in the small courtyard, the grass and trees were desolate, and the messy fallen sawdust beams could be seen everywhere, and there seemed to be some white things shining in the grass. Zhenzhen's face turned a little pale, and she couldn't help but pull Zhou Daxian's clothes.

Zhou Daxian glanced back at her and comforted her in a low voice: "It's not the first time I've come, what are you afraid of, besides, this is also where your father lives, will he still harm us?"

Zhenzhen nodded, her face was a little better, and Zhou Daxian frowned in the back, but he didn't say anything.

In front of the courtyard is the gatehouse of Yizhuang, Zhou Daxian stepped forward, only to see that the door was covered with dust, I really don't know how long no one has been here, he was silent, shook his head, sighed again, and pushed the door open.

"Squeak......" The wooden door made a screeching sound, and slowly retreated inside, a musty smell gushed out, and in the dim light, three coffins were placed horizontally, but the coffin lids were already scattered to the side.

The indescribable years are bleak, as if they are in this small room, and the gloom emanates out. The corners of Zhou Daxian's mouth twitched twice, his face was gloomy, and he walked up slowly, without looking at the scattered coffins next to him, and walked straight to the sacrificial table where incense was originally offered to the spiritual seat, and looked at the more than a dozen spirit cards on the table.

There was silence in the room, and no one seemed to dare to speak. Zhou Daxian slowly stretched out his hand, picked up those spirit cards, slowly wiped off the thick dust on them, glanced at them, put them aside, and then went to find the next one, just like that, when he cleaned up the seventh spirit card, he saw the handwriting on the tablet that read "Aison Zhou Xingtian's Spirit Position".

Zhou Daxian stopped his movements, looked at the spirit card silently, stared at it for a long time, Zhenzhen slowly walked up, looked at the spirit card in his hand, his eyes were also a little moist, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, put Dad's spirit card away!"

Zhou Daxian let out a sigh of relief, his face was a little desolate, and nodded. Zhenzhen took the spirit card from his hand, carefully placed it on the offering table, then took a step back, folded his hands, respectfully saluted the tablet, and said in a low voice: "Dad, my grandfather and I have come back to see you again, thanks to you all these years, although my grandfather and I have wandered the world, everything is fine." I'll be back today to clean you up, and I hope you don't blame us. ”

After speaking, he bowed respectfully and bowed three times.

Zhou Daxian watched from behind, and suddenly walked to the front and bowed three times to this tablet, but Zhou Daxian and Zhenzhen were startled, Zhenzhen was surprised: "Grandpa, why are you ......?"

Zhou Daxian's expression froze, but Zhenzhen had already glared at Zhou Daxian first, and said, "Grandpa, why are you worshipping indiscriminately." ”

Zhou Daxian rolled his eyes, turned around and looked away, Zhou Daxian looked at Zhenzhen, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly suffocated, turned around suddenly, Zhenzhen and Zhou Daxian seemed to feel something, and looked at the door of Yizhuang almost at the same time.

In the originally bleak and quiet Yizhuang, at the door of that room, a man in black suddenly appeared, and even his face was covered by black veil, which was indescribably weird. Yizhuang, who originally gained some popularity because of the arrival of Zhou Daxian and the others, suddenly fell into a deeper dead silence and desolation because of the appearance of this person.

Zhou Daxian's complexion changed greatly, and his lips moved a few times before he slowly said astringently: "Master Qiushui......"

Just then, the street outside became noisy. People kept shouting: "The monster is coming......

Master Qiushui turned around and exclaimed, "Why is it so fast? ”

Outside the city of Luoyang.

The young man in the sky, his face was expressionless, his eyes swept over the battlefield under his feet, even when he saw those huge demon beasts that had guarded him fall one by one, he didn't seem to be moved, as if he had seen through these lives and deaths a long time ago.

The wind blew, and his figure slowly descended from the depths of the black clouds, and the sound of the roars of ten thousand beasts became more and more deafening, and even beside him, there were thin electric rays in the dark clouds that scurried like spirit snakes.

Above the sea of clouds, the people and beasts who were still fighting a moment ago all froze, and they couldn't help but look at the strange young man in the sky, his somewhat bewitching face, as if there were two points of light in his pupils.

Finally, the beast god stopped in mid-air, just above the countless beast demons. The evil beast behind him opened his eyes angrily, and howled fiercely in the direction of the righteous path to Tongtian Peak.

"Roar, ......" almost at the same time, with a roar of gluttony, ten thousand beasts followed the loud roar, the sound suddenly but seemed to be overwhelming, for a while, but seeing the wind and clouds change color, sand flying stones, many people in the righteous path couldn't help but retreat a few steps. The gluttonous body suddenly swelled up in this roar, and in the blink of an eye, it had become a giant beast, surrounding the beast god. And right around them, something strange happened.

The black clouds in the middle of the air suddenly seemed to be under some kind of huge gravitational force, surging rapidly from all directions, converging above the beast god boy, and then gradually forming a huge black wind pillar, rotating rapidly, making a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and slowly descending from the sky.

The wind pillar was unbelievably thick, and at a rough glance, it felt like it could swallow the entire Tongtian Peak. At this time, the sky is low, the wind is cold, it is a fierce scene, like the end of the world, that is, in front of the eyes, can not help but make people feel desperate.

People in the righteous path have changed color, such magical powers and demon methods are really unseen and unheard of. Although everyone had long expected that this beast god would not be an idle person, they never expected that this demon would have such magical powers. And the legend that the senior master who was able to subdue and suppress him in the ancient cave of demon suppression for thousands of years really doesn't know where it is sacred.

Seeing the huge pillar of wind slowly falling, gradually revealing that pitch-black and terrifying appearance, the invisible suction force slowly began to envelop everyone above the sea of clouds, many righteous path disciples have begun to secretly exercise their skills to resist, and everyone knows that if they are sucked into this demon method, they are afraid that even if they have nine lives, it will be difficult to turn them around.

Outside the ethereal hall, Yu Qingzhen, Zhou Daxian and the others had grim faces. Master Qiushui looked at the huge pillar of wind for a long time, and said in a low voice: "This kind of demon method is really the only thing that Lao Qu has seen in his life. Senior Brother Dao Xuan, those disciples below are afraid that they may not be able to resist this kind of demonic art, so it is better for us to ......"

The Jade Pure Man nodded slowly and said, "What the Venerable Master said is very true, the Lord has come out, and we should ...... it too."

Just as he could finish speaking, suddenly, the huge pillar of wind changed its original trend of falling slowly, and suddenly accelerated its speed and fell, heading straight for the sea of clouds. At the same time, the roars of countless beast demons became even stronger, piercing through the sky, extremely terrifying. In the righteous path, no one changes color, and in the face of this never-before-seen strange witchcraft, everyone doesn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Seeing that the pillar of wind was about to fall on the sea of clouds, there were several bold people among the disciples of the righteous path, and finally they couldn't bear it, and under the loud shouting, they first sacrificed their magic weapons to hit the storm, and the seniors next to them immediately shouted loudly as soon as they found out, but under such a chaotic situation, after all, a few people rushed out.

The several immortal sword magic weapons flickered with treasure light, and the light rushed into the wind pillar dazzlingly, and it was submerged in a moment, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no sound at all, and then as if it was alarmed, a roar suddenly sounded in the wind pillar, and several gray-black thick whirlwinds rushed straight towards those disciples.

The righteous path was shocked, and they resisted one after another, but those whirlwinds were like aura at all, and when others resisted, it was like an invisible quality passing through, but in front of those few people, the black whirlwind suddenly revealed its hideous face, and in the midst of the terrible wind, the several whirlwinds entangled those disciples in a blink of an eye, and shrank back with a "whoosh", the speed was so fast that everyone didn't have time to react, and watched those disciples being pulled into the weird huge wind pillar under the protection of everyone.

In the distance, there was a faint scream, and in the pillar of wind, suddenly a blood-red light flashed, and after a while, there was no news.

The righteous path was silent for a while, and looked at each other.

The light suddenly appeared, and three rays of light fell from the sky, falling in front of the righteous path people, and after flickering, the figures of the Jade Halal Zhenren, Master Qiushui and Zhou Daxian were revealed, and the three of them all had solemn faces.

Yu Qingzhen waved his hand and said hurriedly: "All the disciples retreat, and the elders will stay here." ”

There was a commotion in the crowd, but then most of the disciples of the younger generation retreated, most of these people were disciples of the three major sects, and naturally knew the severity, even at such a critical juncture of the changing situation, most of them were able to maintain their composure, and the situation was not much chaotic.

Soon, there were only three masters and a dozen elders left in the field, and in the battle just now, a few of the remaining elders had already died.

The muscles on the jade Qingzhen's face twitched slightly, and then he stopped looking at it anymore, and turned his head to stare at the great enemy in front of him, who he had only seen in his life.

The huge black pillar of wind fell from the sky under the control of the invisible strange power, and in the fierce wind and black air, the indifferent eyes of the beast god boy seemed to penetrate the killing of the world, and he looked coldly, looking at the grim eyes of the jade Qingzhen people in the air.

The heart of the jade Qingzhen person shook slightly, although the beast god in the distance in front of him looked like a human, but the eyes in a pair of eyes somehow, there was not the slightest human feeling, between the cold eyes, it seemed that everything in the world was regarded as a spiritless beast, and the intention of killing was strangely strong, and it was really like a ferocious beast.