Great Yan Dynasty, Xiliang Border City.

Although not long ago, there was a strange and terrifying bloody case of extermination, but in just a few days, this small city on the oasis has returned to its former prosperity.

As far as the eye can see, the teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops on both sides of the street have all opened again. Even in the open space on both sides, there are many more small vendors with large umbrellas than before.

The streets of the border city have been stretching east and west, to the quieter suburbs outside the city, and the streets are now full of pedestrians.

The Fenglin family was destroyed, and the Fenglin Chamber of Commerce, a behemoth that traveled in the great heat and the cold night and the north of the cold night, also collapsed. And the commercial resources it occupies are soon annexed and occupied by other chambers of commerce.

But this is all what happens in the dark places, and on the surface, everything, like the streets of the border city, has not changed.

Everything is still running according to the original trajectory, without any deviation, and even if there is, it is only a few days.

At this moment, in the middle of a lively restaurant. Countless monks dressed in leather armor sat down at the banquet, gulping wine and eating meat. They are members of the mercenary group, and drinking, hunting monsters, and trading are their daily routines.

"Fellow Daoists, have you seen a few days ago, the iron cavalry of the Great Yan Dynasty set out, and I saw that they had tens of thousands of people marching, and that scene was too shocking. ”

"I've seen it, but what I've seen is hundreds of thousands, and they are regular soldiers, no better than us people, who are just fighting monsters every day, and they are very busy. ”

............

This is also one of their traditions, during the feast, as long as one person speaks, no matter what kind of news, as long as someone mentions it, it can become the talk of the cultivators for this meal.

"Yes, I don't know if you fellow Daoists have any news, this Xiliang, has something happened recently?"

"Hey, isn't it the terrifying existence that slaughtered the Fenglin family, people went to find trouble in Baishulou, ran into the Great Yan Iron Horse, and then ........."

"And then what's the matter, you say!"

"I don't know, what kind of genius has done that people like us can know?"

"Cut~~~"

Listening to the words of the mentioner, the big men who were drinking around him suddenly raised his middle finger and let out a burst of boos.

"Damn, it's really bad luck today. At this moment, a group of strong men strode through the door outside the restaurant. And it was the leader who complained.

He swaggered ahead with a plate axe in his hand, his face showing a little anger, and his red eyes scanned the feast in front of him. However, both the mercenaries who had been joking before and some richly dressed guests quickly stopped the noise.

It can be seen that they are in awe of this great man.

"Boss Dai, what's wrong, could it be that Wang Hu's grandson next door came out to rob our group's loot?"

"No, it's much more obscure than that. ”

"What's going on?" a middle-aged man straightened up in his seat, his eyes inquiring.

"TM's Lao Tzu squatted with his brothers for a day climbing demon sheep and sheep and was scared away. I don't know what's going on, this mountain itself, can still fly?"

After saying a word, the strong man picked up another jar of strong wine and drank it bitterly. "What, the mountain has flew?" everyone was puzzled, puzzled and shocked at the same time.

"Come and see, what's going on, is there a mountain flying in the sky?" A shout sounded, and in an instant, the group of people had already rushed out of the restaurant.

And what was waiting for them was indeed a scene that shocked them incomparably.

I saw a black dot in the sky in the distance, and in normal times, ordinary people would not scream or anything even if they saw it.

But in this world, many people are cultivators. If you are a monk with a high level of cultivation, then you only need to stand on the street of the border city and look at it from a distance, and you will find that the black spot is indeed a mountain.

............

It is indeed a mountain, a mountain.

At this moment, the white night is holding it with both hands. Sweat soaked through every part of his clothes, and green tendons bulged from Bai Ye's arms, like a powerful dragon.

Black and white runes surrounded him, and faint demonic rays emanated from his body. Now in the white night, above thousands of feet in the sky, he has used all his strength in order to move the mountain to another place.

He has avenged the blood feud of Bishan. King Xiliang used his so-called magic technique, and at the last moment of a desperate fight, the four sudden white bone remnant flags were his handwriting.

Now, all he has to do is to free the souls of the people of the Bishan tribe. It's a pity that the location of Bishan is not a safe place, otherwise, he would not need to move the mountain like he is now.

"Childe, it's actually ........."

"Xiaoya, needless to say, this is my choice. You can take care of the pastry for me. ”

When Hyuna heard this, she just dodged to the side, she held Bai Susu in her arms and followed silently. Judging from the thinking of the demon clan, she found that the way of doing things of this god who appeared in this world was completely incomprehensible to her.

In this way, in the vast sea of clouds, Bai Ye held a whole mountain, almost exhausted all the demonic power, and slowly marched towards the depths of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons.

"Daddy is so stupid. ”

Bai Crispy buried his head in Hyuna's arms and muttered quietly. That look, as if I'm afraid that the white night will find out, is very cute. Hyuna heard this, but she couldn't help but reach out and touch Bai Su's long silky white hair.

In fact, not only Bai Ye, but even this little highness gave her an extremely special feeling. This kid, compared to other peers of the demon clan, is simply sensible and terrifying.

According to Bai Ye, she was just born, and at this age, even if she is of the same clan as other demons, she is only in her infancy.

At that stage, the sanity was not yet fully developed, and the little demons, in addition to knowing their parents, could often only follow the guidance of the bloodline and start a long life.

And Bai Crispy is born with terrifying powers, knows how to help his father, and also knows how to communicate with the people around him......... All these behaviors don't look like what a newborn demon would do.

"Is this the child of the gods......

Hyuna was speechless, just sighed secretly in her heart.

............

At the same time, at the top of a peak, the wind was cold and the white mist was filled. Two old men, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, stood there silently watching the clouds and fog.

"Senior brother, can you calculate that son's fate?"

After a long time, the short and fat old man turned his head and whispered to the tall and thin old man. The short and fat old man's face was calm, but his old eyes were full of misty.

The person chosen by the apprentice, he knows who it is, but he can't calculate the life of that person. But the fat man he had raised had told him that he had calculated everything about the man he had chosen, but he couldn't say.

"I ...... No, you say, who did the little fat man choose to come out, even if it is you and me, it can't be counted as his past and present lives. The tall and thin old man groaned, and his face was full of mist on the vicissitudes of life.

"I don't know, this kid's path is his own choice, just let him go. When the short and fat old man heard this, he shook his head, but he seemed to remember something.

I saw him speak again, with a hint of pleading in his voice.

"If in the future, my uncompetitive apprentice loses, don't let the little girl Maude hurt his life, I'm also old, and I don't want to have someone to talk to before I die. ”

"Senior brother, what are you talking about, how can you steal your senior brother's lines?" the tall and thin old man smiled funny, raised his old hand like dead wood, and patted the short and fat old man's shoulder.

"However, Maude may not be able to defeat your disciple. ”

"You're joking again. ”

"No, what I said is true. ”

At this point, the tall and thin old man is upright, and only he knows the true result of the hexagram he just divined. Endless deduction, what he gets, there is only one result.

Taboo, only the word taboo. There is no other answer than these two words, but in his opinion, two words are enough to explain the problem.

In this way, the result of the battle between Mo Deganqing and Bu Liugu must be, and he can't count any clues.

For a long time, the two stood side by side, looking at the clouds in front of them, but they were silent and did not say a word. Between the two of them, there is nothing more to say.

"Master, uncle, tea has been prepared. You two, it's time to take a seat for tea. The little girl in white clothes, with fluttering pink hair, stood behind the two old men, silently reminding them of the things they must do in a day.

"That's it, that's it. There should be a sense of ritual in practice, junior brother, let's go, if you want to break your head to study these, it is better to eat tea. ”

............

In the mist of mist, the laughter of two old men could be faintly heard.

"Have you heard, on the border between the great fire and the cold night, there is a flying sacred mountain, and this mountain must be a great opportunity that we cannot miss. ”

"Have you heard, there is a flying sacred mountain born, just at the junction of the great heat and the cold night, do you want to form a group and go together to pursue the great opportunity. ”

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to go together, go to the junction of the great heat and the cold night, what? You ask me why I go? There is a great opportunity to be born there, there is a flying mountain, there is a wood, hurry up, form a team, form a team. ”

............ The white night was still holding the mountain, flying on the way to his destination. And the monks of this generation have all blown up.

It is rumored that it is shrouded in a pitch-black mist and flies around in the sky, some speculate that it must be a continent lost in a great war in the distant past, or an ancient cave left by some predecessor.

In short, they are almost completely crazy for the sake of chance.

However, what they don't know is that if one of them goes, they are destined to go and never return............