In Chaofeng City, at the moment when Yu Lao took out the knife, a few people stopped what they were doing and looked at the sky.

However, not long after, another terrifying aura arose, which frightened these people enough.

Of course, this includes Liu Hexi, Su Ze, Qi Ji, Qin Chuhan, Hua Manlou and some masters who lived in seclusion in Chaofeng City and did not enter the WTO.

At this time, Liu Hexi's state was not good, he was lying alone in the high pavilion, constantly receiving the black qi that came out of the altar, and the black qi was like a top-notch surgeon, repairing Liu Hexi's body.

At the time of the final battle, although he had gained some of the power of that being, it was still a little bit worse for Su Ze, who had the ancient sword, so he ended up with such a situation where his whole body could not move.

And that's not the most important thing, because right away the Being will know about it and come down on the altar.

Sure enough, as Liu Hexi expected, it didn't take long for that familiar aura to envelop him, and the strange voice sounded again.

"My child, what have you done?"

There was a hint of exhaustion in his words, as if he felt a hint of disappointment with everything on this side.

I didn't get Liu Hexi's answer for a long time, and the disappointment in that voice was even stronger, "Liu Hexi, what do you want to do?"

This is the first time it has called Liu Hexi by this name, and Liu Hexi, who was lying on the ground, grinned, and now he no longer looks old.

"Didn't you see everything I wanted to do?" Liu Hexi said, and then closed his eyes a little boredly.

After being silent for a long time, it seemed to compromise and changed the subject, "Do you know the two breaths of Jiangcai?"

"Don't worry, it's not for you. ”

"You think I'm going to be scared?"

"Otherwise?" Liu Hexi asked rhetorically, the atmosphere tense to the extreme.

Repeatedly confronting himself, the being finally became angry and ready to inflict a bit of punishment on Liu Hexi.

Unexpectedly, there was no movement after a while, and it realized that Liu Hexi had already been out of his control.

Liu Hexi, who was lying on the ground, had a smug look on his face, after so long, he finally won once.

In other words, Liu Hexi not only borrowed his strength, but even if he didn't return it, it couldn't help Liu Hexi.

"When did it happen?" Which existence was obviously a little unwilling, but he didn't expect to be calculated by what he had created with his own hands.

Liu Hexi remembered Ye Liancheng's figure at this time, and learned from him, and said with some sneering: "Guess?"

"When you first talked to me about the Blood Sacrifice?"

Ten years ago, when Liu Hexi taught Lao Taijun the evil arts, that is, when he painted a big pie for that being, the negligence caused by a moment of greed made it lose control of Liu Hexi.

It said that Liu Hexi had no other reaction, and was still receiving the treatment of the recipient's black qi, you must know that there will be no such good treatment in the future.

"You know it's only a matter of time before I'm coming. Now that its voice was gloomy, anyone could hear his intensely suppressed anger.

Liu Hexi lazily opened his eyes, feeling this younger body, and said: "Then I can live happily for at least a few years, and when you come, maybe I will die of old age." ”

"Good, good!"

The ended the conversation, severing it from the altar once and for all.

The originally impregnable altar shattered inch by inch after this moment, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth, as if it had never existed.

The black qi that repaired Liu Hexi's body naturally disappeared along with the altar at this moment, and which existence erased everything related to it here except for Liu Hexi.

Despite this, Liu Hexi can barely stand up now, he has to leave this high pavilion quickly, because the collapse of the high pavilion is only a matter of time, if he doesn't hurry up, he will be buried here alive.

From now on, everything about the High Pavilion will disappear from the memories of everyone in Chaofeng City, as if it never existed.

This is the horror of that existence, not in how strong it is, but in being able to control some rules between heaven and earth.

Liu Hexi created the creature for that being, in addition to his anger, he also inherited part of its thinking ability, so he could get rid of its shackles and regain his freedom.

After walking out of the high pavilion, when Liu Hexi turned back, the high pavilion had disappeared into heaven and earth.

It became an open space, and it wasn't long before a bear child came out to take possession of it.

Liu Hexi staggered out of here, he would go back to the Iron Sword Gate first, and then he would go far away, his current purpose was only one, to destroy the altar left elsewhere as much as possible, to prevent it from coming, and to make the word freedom stay on him for a little longer.

After Liu Hexi left, Hua Manlou appeared here.

Wearing a mask, he looked at the empty place, and his mind was confused, as if he had forgotten something.

According to his eyeliner last night, Ye Liancheng had already left Chaofeng City...

Hua Manlou stood in place, not moving for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the other side, Su Ze lost the majesty of his crooked smile, at this time he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with the quaint long sword in front of him, from which he was slowly absorbing some of the Great Zhou's qi luck to repair his injuries.

Although his injuries were not as serious as Liu Hexi's, they were extremely difficult to recover, and it can even be said that the wounds had not recovered from the battle to the present.

This situation is extremely strange to appear on Su Ze's body, and his body should have recovered a long time ago.

He wanted to recuperate slowly, but he received a message that after a while, he would personally rush to the coastal area to deal with some things.

Su Ze, who had no choice but to absorb the qi luck in the sword to restore his physical body, as the dragon of the Great Zhou, except for him, only the Son of Heaven could absorb the qi luck in the sword.

Luck is very important for a person, let alone a country.

The ethereal luck can actually be condensed in an ancient sword, and it has to be said that the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a genius.

With the nourishment of luck, the wounds on Su Ze's body soon began to heal, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, although Liu Hexi's methods were weird, but there was still a way to deal with it.

The luck taken away is not so simple, Su Ze must find a way to make up for it, otherwise something will happen somewhere in the Great Zhou that will damage the foundation of the country's fortune.

For example, earthquakes, floods, famines, and a series of things are all things that Su Ze does not want to see.