Ziming Daoist sat on the desolate beast mount, walking forward, followed by a large group of people, all of whom were disciples who worshiped under the Ziming Sect, and the cultivation of the third layer of the virtual realm was not considered a high-level in Maoshan but it was also a cadre with a little real power in his hands, especially after the connection between the human world and the triple heaven, it was naturally impossible for the high-level of Maoshan to come to the human world in person to manage the territory of the human world, so the so-called backbone of cultivating like him was acceptable, and he was not a high-level cadre in the sect in the past, and he was sent to the human world.

The disciples under his command were driving away the pedestrians in front of them, shouting as they hurried: "Get out of the way, Maoshan Ziming Daoist people pass by, and idlers can't stop them." ”

The body of the Purple Ming Daoist swayed gently along with the desolate beast, and after glancing at the sky, he asked, "How long will it take to get to the Great King City?"

"Back to the Master, according to the footsteps, we can reach the Great King City this evening. ”

"Oh, have you informed Qingyang, let him wait at the city gate, it's better not to be late, I don't want to wait. After Zi Ming Daoist finished speaking, he yawned, compared with the fierce competition of the Triple Heaven, the world is really a little too comfortable, and it is no wonder that the cultivation of the monks in the world is so low, although it has something to do with the sparse spiritual power of the Triple Heaven, but it also has a lot to do with the fact that the intensity of competition here is far less than that of the Triple Heaven, so when the Triple Heaven invaded the world on a large scale, the so-called sects and families in the world collapsed.

"Master, I heard that you are also going to participate in the Longhuang Mountain Review Conference in a few months, I don't know if we are qualified to go with you to see the excitement. A disciple who is usually very popular with Zi Ming asked with a smile.

"Hehe, this time the Longhuang Mountain Review Conference is different from last year's Tianfeng Terrace, this year, those guys of different races will also participate, Tiandemon Mountain released words that no matter who they are, they can go to Longhuang Mountain to join in the fun, although individual guests are not qualified to enter the infield to watch the review conference up close, but the outfield has a crystal screen and broadcast illusions, so even if you don't go in, you can see the review conference. ”

The disciple on the side said with a smile: "But if I can enter the infield with you, we who are small will also have a bright face, and we can brag to others when we go out in the future." ”

Zi Ming laughed and said, "Okay, when I return to the Triple Heaven, I will tell you, and let you follow me as my entourage disciples to enter the Dragon Emperor Mountain Review Conference." ”

A group of disciples happily walked towards the gate of Dawang City.

The sunset, getting closer and closer to the city gate, but what is surprising is that the official road taken today is not as lively as it used to be, and the wide official road is surprisingly not a single person, Zi Ming looked around the road and said: "Why is this official road so deserted today, where have all the people gone?"

The disciple on the side hurriedly said flatteringly: "Maybe Qingyang deliberately cleared out an official road in order to welcome you, hehe, from the perspective of disciples, how can you take the same path as those ordinary people." ”

Zi Ming pretended to be displeased, but in fact, she was overjoyed by the slap of the whiskers, and said with a smile: "This Qingyang can do things." ”

The sunset is very beautiful, the clouds are fiery red by the sun, the continuous fire burns under the clouds, in the middle of the official road outside the city gate, one person and one chair, Luo Tian sat in the light of the sunset, he raised his head, he had never seen such a sunset afterglow in the triple heaven, even if some broken continents used spells similar to weather enchantments, the celestial phenomena that could be created were always very different from the real celestial phenomena.

In the distance, the pomp and circumstance of the Purple Ming Daoist was gradually approaching, and the low roar of the desolate beast and the noisy talking of the disciples broke the tranquility of Luo Tian.

Because someone was blocking the official road, the team had to stop, and the two disciples who opened the way sat on the back of the tall desolate beast and looked at Luo Tian and shouted: "Don't you kid have long eyes, didn't you see my master going over, get out of the way." ”

Luo Tian sat on the chair, this chair was taken out of Luofu, which has now been converted into a gambling house, except for the house, the furniture and furnishings in Luofu have been discarded or damaged, and even ten years later, Luo Tian did not recognize the house in front of him as the home where he once grew up.

In the whole gambling house, the only thing that is still in Luofu is this chair, which was originally placed in the hall, and his mother always likes to sit on this chair to drink tea and read books.

Luo Tian didn't pay attention to the other party's shouts, he craned his neck to look at the fiery clouds in the sky, and the breeze blew across his cheeks.

Qingyang arranged to clear this official road, and also arranged for Ziming's men and horses to walk on this official road to Dawang City, which was actually a trap he arranged, and Luo Tian would do it on this official road.

This place is not far from Dawang City, it is conceivable that once this side is moved, the people in Dawang City will soon know, and there will even be many people who witnessed Ziming being killed, and Luo Tian's secret of "resurrection from the dead" may not be able to be hidden.

But after so many things, Luo Tian didn't want to hide anything anymore, since he decided to do it, let everyone in the world know what to be afraid of his return.

Luo Tian remembered the first time he was a child when he was a child to watch the burning clouds, and it was also the day of the first time he entered the barracks, that day the old housekeeper took him and Luo Mu to celebrate Luo Kun's birthday, but Luo Kun insisted on staying in the barracks, so they took a carriage to the barracks in the bumps, because the trip was boring, the young Luo Tian stuck his head out of the window of the carriage, he was attracted by the continuous fire clouds for the first time, his eyes were full of red light, that kind of beauty seemed to be seen for thousands of years and would not get tired, so that later his eyes were stinged by the strong light and could not be opened, he reluctantly sat back。

"Mother, why is it more beautiful when the sun goes down than when the sun is high in the sky at noon?" Luo Tian asked childishly.

"Because people always have a soft spot for red, red flowers, red clothes, red sunsets are all beautiful. ”

"What about blood? The sunset looks like it's red with blood. Luo Tian asked again.

"Blood is also beautiful, but the price of this beauty is too heavy. Luo Mu said.

Zi Ming found that her way forward was blocked and waited for a moment, and began to show a dissatisfied look and said, "What are you doing, let that kid get out of the way, otherwise he will be killed directly, don't waste the time of the deity." ”

Killing people is like hemp, and this kind of thing is not less than Maoshan does in the world, and one of his disciples immediately volunteered to shout in order to flatter: "Master calm his anger, I will settle this person." ”

He walked over to Luo Tian with his sword, the intention was obvious, if Luo Tian didn't know the current affairs and didn't get out of the way, he would do it directly.

Zi Ming drank tea, and saw his disciple walk in front of Luo Tian, the two of them didn't know what to say, and after a while, his disciple suddenly turned around and walked back, but he looked strange, the expression on his face was incredulous, and he seemed to be a little scared, and after walking in front of Zi Ming, he said: "Master, is there such a thing as death and resurrection in this world?"

Zi Ming snorted coldly and said, "What nonsense, I asked you to drive that kid away, what are you talking nonsense to me here?"

"But Master...... That kid said that his name was Luo Tian, and he was Luo Tian, the leader of the Ghost Pattern Sect who was exterminated by the Star Sect ten years ago, but didn't Luo Tian have been killed ten years ago, and they all said that he was devoured along with Wuhuangdao. ”

Both the Star Sect and the Heavenly Demon Mountain believed that Luo Tian was dead, and in the first few years, when the individual guests gathered in the original location of Wuhuang Island to hunt for treasures, the two supremes also sent people to observe for a long time, but in the end, it was determined that there was no trace of Luo Tian or even a trace of Luo Tian's breath, so everyone decided that Luo Tian was dead.

Zi Ming slapped over, and scolded the disciple in front of him after pulling him away: "I think you are crazy, a kid who pretends to be Luo Tian has bluffed you like this!"

The disciple covered his face and knelt on the ground and shouted, "He said that he would like to ask you to come and meet, and that you are the murderer of his father, and that he wants to ask you something." ”

Zi Ming snorted coldly and said, "You want to see me, what is he, you guys go and destroy him, the delay is long enough." ”

But the moment the disciples around him stood up and walked towards Luo Tian, the gray smoke around Luo Tian's body had already drifted out, and at this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun was suddenly obscured by darkness, and a huge shadow hung over their heads.

The crowd looked up and saw an immeasurably large pair of hands falling heavily.