Seventy years have passed, Li Han'er has changed into a middle-aged man, and he has a six-point resemblance to his father, these decades have passed, and he has not broken through the foundation building period, but he is a martial artist of the ninth layer of qi refining, and his lifespan is as high as two hundred years, and this moment is also the time of his prime. m.

"No, Sisi just wants to hear Grandpa Ye tell me stories. The girl laughed out loud, grimaced at Li Han'er, and grabbed Ye Xuan's arm tightly.

"Sisi, don't mess around, your grandfather Ye is already old, don't disturb his old man's rest. Yang Shanshan turned into a middle-aged beauty, and walked with a motherly majesty, which also made the girl pout, and hurriedly hid behind Ye Xuan.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Ye Xuan's rickety body trembled slightly, and a few violent coughs came out of his mouth from time to time, which also made Li Han'er and his wife's complexion change, and they even took a pill and quickly gave it to Ye Xuan, which made Ye Xuan feel better.

"Grandpa Ye, Sisi will never pull your beard again, don't sleep like grandpa, don't ignore Sisi. ”

Having just experienced Li Shan's death, the girl didn't know what life and death were, she kept rubbing Ye Xuan's back, and a sad look appeared on her immature little face.

The wrinkles on Ye Xuan's face became thicker and thicker, and his voice said kindly: "Sisi, grandpa doesn't sleep, but you are still young, I want you to listen to your father's words, and when Sisi wakes up tomorrow, grandpa will tell you the story, okay?"

"Hmm. ”

The girl nodded heavily, and quickly returned to the room.

"Uncle Ye, if Han'er can divide her life with you and her father, even if she dies, she will have no regrets. Looking at Ye Xuan's twilight state, Li Han'er looked sad, and there was great sadness in her eyes.

"You child, everyone will die, and your Uncle Ye is not an immortal, how can you escape from this way of life and death!"

"Brother Li is gone, sister-in-law is also old, in this only time, you and your wife should accompany her more, don't keep running to me in the future." ”

Ye Xuan said a lot, just like every old man, in his old age, he would always talk to his juniors.

"Hey!"

Ye Xuan sighed heavily: "I want to be rescued by your family back then, and seventy years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the years are unforgiving." ”

"When your father was alive, my two brothers and I could always get together and drink a jar of spirits, but when he was gone, there was no one to drink with me. ”

"Uncle Ye, what do you think this is?" At some point, a jar of spirits appeared in Li Han'er's hand and placed it in front of Ye Xuan.

"Haha!"

Looking at the liquor in front of him, Ye Xuan smiled, but there was a bit of desolation in the laughter.

"Okay, good, you kid still has a heart, knowing that your Uncle Ye is good at this. ”

"Uncle Ye, although my father is gone, I still have Han'er with you, and Han'er and you are not drunk today. Li Han'er grinned, he slapped open the wine envelope, poured wine for Ye Xuan, and the uncle and nephew drank happily in front of the stove.

Yang Shanshan accompanied her, bringing sumptuous dishes from time to time, and whenever the two of them drank all the wine in the bowl, they would obediently pour the wine for the two of them.

is old, and he doesn't drink as much as he did back then, just three bowls of wine in his stomach, Ye Xuan is already drunk, muttering to himself, and falling asleep on the bed.

The husband and wife carefully covered Ye Xuan with the quilt, and then returned to the wing room to hold the girl into their arms, and then returned to their mother's house, obviously this night is over, and tomorrow will usher in a new day!

But!

In the sky, there are unforeseen storms and clouds, and people have good and bad luck.

Mortals are like ants, and their lives are fragile, not to mention this chaotic world of cultivating immortals?

The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the armor light opens to the sun!

Outside Qingtian Town.

Thousands of immortal cultivators spanned the sky, with no end in sight, a black flag across the heavens and the earth, the monstrous and ferocious aura permeated the eight directions of the heavens and the earth, and the breath of extreme slaughter was even more overwhelming the cold wind of the heavens and the earth, and its spiritual power could shake through the endless void.

The three Demon Dao Immortal Cultivators, they stood in the void, when the eyes of the three of them opened and closed, it was as if there was a sea of blood churning under their eyes, and the monstrous and ferocious aura made the void in all directions shake, making people feel a sense of horror in their hearts at a glance.

"This Qingtian Town has been in bitter cold all year round, and the surrounding immortal cultivation sects are extremely weak, and they are not peeped upon by the immortal cultivation sects, which happens to become the blood sacrifice place of our Three Immortal Sects. ”

"The disciples have already figured out that the highest cultivator in this Qingtian Town is only a martial artist of the ninth level of qi refining, and he doesn't even have a foundation building period, and wanting to slaughter this city is just a gesture for my Three Immortal Sect. ”

"The art of blood sacrifice has a dry heaven and harmony, and it must not be known to the major immortal cultivation sects, so we should fight and solve it quickly. ”

The light flickered around the three of them, and their voices were extremely cold.

Rumble!

The bright blood light destroyed the mountains and destroyed the city, rumbling and exploding in the thousands of miles of void, and thousands of demon path immortal cultivators poured into Qingtian Town like a flood beast with a ferocious and bloodthirsty roar.

The wind and snow stopped, the killing came, and Qingtian Town, which had been calm for thousands of years, was finally broken today, and it also brought an unimaginable catastrophe to the mortals of the entire Qingtian Town.

"Kill!"

The black flag of the sky suppressed the void, and endless blood light poured down, covering the entire Qingtian Town, and even a fly could not escape.

The sword light was cold, blood was splattering, and when thousands of Demon Dao Immortal Cultivators broke into Qingtian Town, the mortals of the entire Qingtian Town were completely in a panic.

Wailing and praying bitterly, the entire Qingtian Town was completely plunged into bloody slaughter, as mortals, in the eyes of the Demon Dao Immortal Cultivators, they were just pigs, dogs, and livestock.

The sword roared in the sky, the blood light was cold, the blood was flying, the snow was soaked in the poignant and magnificent, thousands of demon path cultivators were advancing, wherever they went, there was never any living mouth, a large amount of blood dyed the streets red, the rich and pungent smell of blood, making people want to vomit.

In the courtyard of the Li family's house, the lights were bright, and the sound of shouting and killing was endless, Li Han'er was holding a steel knife in his hand, his expression was extremely sad, and every knife was split, bringing a terrifying sword, and he was fighting with several immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period.

"Shanshan, you take Sisi and your mother to go first, and I'll pick up Uncle Ye. Li Han'er yelled, and he blocked a few people with injuries for injuries, so that his wife, children, and mother could leave smoothly.

"Han'er, you must rescue your Uncle Ye. Sister-in-law Li was on crutches, and her voice was hoarse and sad.

"Mother, don't worry, husband he will definitely be able to rescue Uncle Ye, let's get out of town first. Yang Shanshan held a sharp sword in her hand, held the crying Sisi in her arms, and even helped her mother-in-law to quickly get out of the house and escape along the path in the town.