Xuanjue, also known as the sixth sense, is the most mysterious of the six senses. It's like WiFi, you can't see it, you can't touch it, but it's real. In the West, the sixth sense is called somatosesis or bodily fuzziness.

Most of us have had some strange experiences. For example, the recurrence of a dream in reality, the occurrence of a familiar event or scene, the foreknowledge of what the other person is going to say in a conversation, and the foreboding of a disaster before the arrival of a calamity can all be summed up as a sixth sense.

The people in the Xuanmen practice the induction of heaven and man, and the spirits are friendly to nature, so the Xuanjue is more keen. The moment he saw the Zhao family's compound just now, Ximenjing's heart tightened suddenly, and a picture appeared in his mind - the Zhao family's compound had become a ruin, and the corpses in the ruins were unbearable.

Something will happen if it's broken! Since the beginning of his cultivation, Ximen Jing's various senses have been constantly increasing, and this is the result of using spiritual temperature to cultivate the six senses. Compared with the ears, nose, eyes, tongue, and body, these five senses, metaphysical consciousness has not made great progress. Today's situation is the first time I have encountered it, and in the past, when I encountered danger, I could also be alarmed, but it will never be as real as just now, and a picture appeared directly.

"Stop!"

When Ximen Jing ran to the gate, he heard a cold drink, this was the guard who stayed behind, and he hurriedly shouted: "I, my own people!"

A person turned out from behind a tree and made a silent gesture at him: "They're all asleep, be quiet, what about the captain?"

When he was in danger, Ximen Jing had no time to explain to him, raised his leg and kicked open the door, and rushed straight in.

The oncoming figure flashed, reached out and grabbed his arm, this person was Wu Cong, he asked in a low voice, "Something happened?"

Ximen Jing opened his voice and shouted: "Get up, get up, evacuate, evacuate!"

Wu Cong knew that this was not a prank, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurried to the main room, where was Old Man Zhao's bedroom. Before the other rooms could react, a side room was suddenly pushed open, and a sleepy-eyed Dr. Li ran out with his clothes on.

The enemy's eyes were very red when they saw him, and Dr. Li glared at Ximen Jing fiercely, pointed to his face and said, "What's wrong, what's wrong, which tendon is you wrong......?"

This thing suddenly got stuck as he spoke, and looked at the top of the courtyard wall in a daze, as if he had been immobilized.

Ximen Jing followed the direction he was looking at, only to see a snow waterfall falling rapidly from the mountain peak a few hundred meters away, as if the Milky Way was falling for nine days, and the snow on the top of the mountain was triggered to follow closely, and it was very spectacular like a pearl spitting jade, and there was a long slope under the mountain facing this small mountain village.

In the next second, the roar came like a galloping horse, and the ground under his feet trembled slightly.

"Avalanche, run!" Dr. Li, who was nearly fifty years old, moved faster than Ximen Jing, and with a wolf howl, he instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the courtyard, leaving only a cotton slipper here, and the next moment he almost pushed the disheveled old man Zhao out of the door.

Ximen Jing has already jumped on the courtyard wall, watching the avalanche trend, the first snow waterfall has landed, stirring up thousands of feet of snow waves, the wave seems to be slowly and rapidly cutting along the slope of the slope, its edge pointed directly at the head of the village.

All the doors were pushed open almost at the same time, Wu Cong carried Old Man Zhou, Zhao Yunsheng, who was wearing only a sweater, supported his wife, and the remaining guards, and came to the courtyard at the same time, and in less than a minute, the courtyard was boiling.

"Don't go to the village, run back!" Ximen Jing shouted, jumped off the wall, and ran wildly to the backyard. The slopes of the mountain are only a few hundred meters away, and avalanches are instantaneous.

Wu Cong roared too late, he was like an angry mad bull rushing forward, slamming into the earthen wall, with a bang, the not very strong earthen wall was knocked out by him A big hole, and the smoke and dust flew to show his tower-like figure beckoning the people in the courtyard to escape from here.

The roar grew louder and louder, and the snow and ice hung on the tiles, and the shaking fell. Everyone came out of the breach, and suddenly Mrs. Zhao screamed miserably.

Ximen Jing turned around in a hurry, and saw the little hot girl running into the yard from the gate, the wind wrapped in snow and dust over the wall, and in the blink of an eye, the little hot girl's delicate body disappeared into the snow mist.

This is just the front of the avalanche, and it will be followed by millions of tons of snow and ice, dirt, rocks, and trees, which will no longer exist.

"Let's go, I'll save her!" Ximen Jing rushed into the snow mist like a cheetah.

Can't let everyone be buried for the sake of one person, and the guards forcibly dragged the Zhao family to the back mountain under the leadership of Wu Cong.

The roar was deafening, the white fog was filled with his fingers, the wind was blowing and people couldn't breathe, and in an instant, Ximen Jing became a disabled person who turned a blind eye and heard nothing, and he lost all his senses, and he could only rely on the memory just now to find the location of the little hot girl, and in a trance, he felt that he had bumped into a soft body, and immediately held her in his arms.

The walls of the earthen courtyard were like pieces of paper, torn apart by the rushing snow dragons, and then several red brick houses fell apart like building blocks, bricks, beams, rafters, purlins, and all kinds of furniture and household belongings were wrapped in the snow and fluttered all over the sky, this scene was more shocking than suffering a tornado.

Ximen Jing only felt that he was thrown into the sky by an irresistible force, and at this moment he was as fragile as a baby in the fury of nature, so he could only hold the body in his arms, trying his best to spread his spiritual power outside the body, and let his body spin, fly, fall, impact, and roll until he lost consciousness and fell into darkness.

The avalanche came as fast as lightning and went quietly. When everything calmed down, the small village was gone, and the ruins of those years had turned into even more messy rubble and were buried under the heavy snow, and fortunately, there were still two rooms left in the Zhao family's compound that were also half buried.

The big trees broke off at the waist, the shrubs were uprooted, and the mountains and ravines outside the village were filled with snow.

"Wan'er, Wan'er!" Mrs. Zhao sat on the stone steps and wept silently.

Old man Zhao's face sank like water, bowed his head and was silent, and Old Man Zhou leaned on his daughter's side and burst into tears. With tears in the corners of his eyes, Zhao Yunsheng held his wife's hands, and wanted to persuade him several times, but he couldn't say anything.

Wu Cong and the guards avoided them from the avalanche, and then brought them into the small temple behind the village to escape the cold, as soon as they entered the temple gate, Mrs. Zhao could no longer support it, collapsed to the ground, crying for her daughter, and the above scene appeared.

At this time, the avalanche had subsided, and Wu Cong got up and said, "I'll take a look!"

Old man Zhao raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Bring a few more people!"

Mrs. Zhao was electrocuted, stood up suddenly, and said, "I, I'll go too!"

Zhao Yun pressed her down stiffly and said to his father: "Dad, let's go!"

An old voice seemed to fall from the sky, and someone said, "You don't have to go anywhere!"

ps: If there is a familiar event or scene, it should be a déjà vu effect, here the wolf summarizes it as the sixth sense, which is also a phenomenon that cannot be explained by science, please do not spray.