Chapter 3 The North Mountain Moves

Killing Star Tower, the second peak of the Beishan Domain Headquarters, the 'Heavenly Killing' Palace, is in the Xiuyu Hall. Da Gang Killer revealed his true face and sat on the throne of the main hall. Below, the True Spirit Sect Turingzi, the Upper Star Sect Dragon Xingzi, as well as the Golden Dao Liuzhou Dao and the Ancient Burial Liushan Leng Feng. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit unusual.

Turing and the others looked at the people on the main throne, their faces full of doubts, this was the first time they had seen the true face of Da Gang killing the lord. Naturally, they didn't know that they used to play with them with the Tiger Shark Protector of the Killing Star Tower.

Seeing the four of them looking up and down at their old bones, Dagang Killer sighed, tried to break the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "What's the difference, seeing a real person is different from what I imagined?"

The four of them nodded slightly, but still did not speak.

Da Gang Killer raised his head slightly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the huge killing intent turned into an invisible tornado and swept away, the momentum was revealed, and the hall was suddenly filled with the intent of killing, and there was a faint cry of unjust ghosts.

"It's so strong!" Turingzi and the others stared at each other and secretly exclaimed.

"In the past, it was all called by the Killing Star Tower, and you just came, why didn't you come uninvited this time, and the four of you came together?" Dagang Killing Lord said calmly.

The four of them glanced at each other, and Turingzi said: "Kill the master, there is not even a shadow of what you promised us, of course we want to know about it." Since the Divine Dragon Snow Mountain, the Killing Star Tower seems to have paid less attention to us?"

"Where's the loss? You don't seem to have fulfilled your promise to the Killing Star Tower, right?"

"No, we've already done it! Don't forget, if it weren't for the help of our two major sects and the four major streams a few years ago, the Star Killing Tower might not have been able to gain a firm foothold in Beishan. ”

"But at that time, the Killing Star Building also fulfilled its promise to everyone. Well, don't dig through the accounts, tell me what you're here for!"

Long Xingzi stood up and said bluntly: "Beishan, when will it move?"

"Have you discussed?" asked the Dagang Killer rhetorically.

The four of them glanced at each other, and Turingzi said: "The water of the Ancient Wolf Sect and the Cangyue Sect is the deepest, and the Ancient Wolf Sect can't move for the time being, but the Cangyue Sect, I hope that the Killing Star Tower can come forward." I heard that the baby daughter of Shangguan Qingtian, the lord of Cangyue City, was trained as a killer by your Killing Star Tower. You are destined to die, so why don't you solve this scourge sooner?"

When Dagang Killer heard this, a smile appeared on his face, but when the four of them saw this smile, they all had a feeling of facing a poisonous snake. Da Gang killed the master and said: "You don't have to worry about the personal grievances between Killing Star Tower and Cangyueliu, since you want to move Cangyueliu, then move." ”

"What do you mean, don't you kill Xinglou?" said the Golden Dao Liuzhou Dao.

"Of course you can kill Xinglou, but you also know the rules, so are you ready to do something?"

"Prepare what?"

"The Killer Star Building is a killer organization, of course the killer organization must have a client, are all four of you principals?"

"Does the killer mean that he wants us to write in black and white?"

"There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. This is the only way that is good for both sides. ”

The four couldn't help but look at each other again. Yansheng stayed in the people's village for a year, and subconsciously, he wanted to take a good look at the place where Xiaomeng had lived for sixteen years! When he came here, he was completely subconscious, or rather, at that time, he didn't know how to get here.

The sea is muddy, the coastline is full of garbage, and he doesn't know where the villagers of the people's village have gone! When he came to this place, there were nothing but blood stains!

Next to the rocky cliff by the sea, Yansheng holds a fishing rod, sits alone and fishes, the dark clouds gather in the sky, and the storm is coming!

Looking at his back, he is very calm, full of snow hair, as if he is already a bit of a confused old man who has experienced vicissitudes and precipitated pain, but has not yet come out of the foggy world!

A fishing boat slowly approached from a distance, and the familiar fisherman's horn came slowly!

"Hey, the ups and downs of the sea, I'm driving the fishing boat in the waves......"

Yansheng was attracted by the sound, and as far as he could see, the sea under the dark clouds rolled up waves, and the fishing boats were rocking and unstable, floating and sinking, but they were never submerged.

Thundered!

Thunder roared, the waves became higher, and suddenly, the fishing boat passed quickly. Rushing towards the shore.

"Hey, old man, the storm is coming!" the fisherman shouted to Yansheng.

Yansheng turned his head blankly and looked at the man, but he was a little familiar!

"Hey, old man, do you hear me?" the man shouted again!

Yansheng looked at the higher and higher waves, and his heart chuckled, causing a slight fluctuation!

"Bang!"

Facing the waves sweeping on the sea, he jumped into the world of waves!

"How to come, how to go!"

How could he, who had lost his mystical power, resist the waves, and it didn't take long for him to turn into a floating corpse, fluttering and swaying in the waves!

When the fisherman saw that the man had rushed into the waves, he shook his head again and again.

"What are you doing to waste the sea?" complained the fisherman.

It's just that he suddenly remembered that the face of the old man just now seemed to coincide with the person in his memory!

"Luo Yansheng?" the fisherman frowned, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he quickly sailed the fishing boat into the waves!

Fishing boats shuttle among them, under the lightning and thunder, fishing boats can always avoid in time, and from a distance, it looks like shuttling in thunder and lightning.

The fishing boat rushed out of the world of thunder and lightning, and Yansheng was saved by several fishermen!

"It's Luo Yansheng, Xiao Meng's husband!" one of them, who was more burly, said.

"Li Ben, is this really Yansheng, but how did this hair turn white?" someone asked.

"No matter, let's take him back first!" Li Ben said with a smile.

It turned out that this Li Ben was the son of Li Bo and his good wife back then, and Yansheng helped him heal!

"Where to take it back?" But Uncle Li said that you can't take people to that place, after all, it was not easy to find it!" someone persuaded.

"Don't worry, my father can't wait to prolong his life, haven't you seen his ability?" Li Ben asked rhetorically.

"I've seen it, but you see him like this, what's the difference between being dead and dead?"

"Don't talk nonsense, bring it over first!" Li Ben was a little angry.

In the end, a few people took Yansheng and walked down the coastline, and appeared on a stone cliff, there were a few gaps in the stone cliff, just enough to pass people! After the gap, there was a stone passage, and at the end of the passage was a wide stone cave, in the stone cave, there were more than a dozen people, plus Li Ben's six people, a total of twenty people!

"Why are you bringing an old man here?" Uncle Li asked when he saw his son carrying a white-haired man on his back.

"Dad, let's see who this person is?" Li Benhan said.

Li Bo took a closer look and immediately recognized that this was Yansheng's face, but he was very curious, what was the matter with this snowy hair?

Yansheng woke up, his eyes numb, swept his face at everyone, without any interest, got up and staggered out.

"What's wrong with him?" is everyone's question.

"Luo Yansheng, what's wrong with you?" someone asked loudly.

Yeonsheng walked towards the entrance of the cave, and someone came up to stop him, but he finally pushed them away.

"Forget it, let him go!" said Lieber.

Yansheng's state of being alive and not alive lasted for a long time, but he was alive but dead, and he seemed to be alive when he died!

"He looks like he's suffering from lost soul!" said someone said.

Li Bo nodded in approval.

Yansheng walked outside step by step, and Li Bo suddenly sang the fisherman's horn, and everyone began to echo!

Boom!

Yan Sheng jumped into the sea again, appeared in the high waves, the world of lightning and thunder, he looked up at the dark clouds, and shouted: "Come on, kill me, I was struck by lightning!"

As if in response to his call, those thunderbolts in the air really surged towards him!

"It's been ten years, what do you want?" Under the thunder and lightning, the fisherman's horn echoed, and in the midst of the roar, Yansheng shouted to the sky.

Bang bang!

Two bolts of lightning fell with a bang, accurately smashing on the skull vine chain, thunder and lightning overflowed, the body was bruised and bruised, and the lines began to become clearer and clearer!

Bang bang!

Two more bolts of lightning fell, struck both arms violently, and at this moment, two lines spread along the two hands, reaching into the palms of the hands!

The lifeline of Yansheng actually returns at this moment!

Boom Boom!

A wave of pictures invaded, and the struggling eyes were stunned, because the thunder and lightning made him feel pain!

Bang bang bang!

The lifeline returns, and under the impact of thunder and lightning, the skin opens and the flesh blooms!

There were many more images in his mind, and these images made him temporarily withdraw from Xiao Meng's death.

The thunder and lightning continued, roaring endlessly, and the body was inexplicably split, just like entering the Thunder Hall for the first time, exactly the same!

"Something that has been struck by light!" Inexplicably, a dull voice came from the air.

Rumble!

After the thunder and lightning bombardment, the three-color lotus phantom suddenly appeared in the dantian, and the fire cloud imprint in his mind spread, and the spirit induction technique operated independently, and everything was as before!

Thundered!

After the shining electric light broke through the dark clouds and roared, the fisherman's horn looked particularly tragic and unyielding! This is a tragic song sung in the wind and waves!

Bang bang bang!

The waves pushed Yansheng to the highest point, and he stood at the top of the waves facing the thunder station, his hands stretched forward, and two lightning bolts struck left and right, causing several people below to look sideways.

After the lifeline returned, the fire cloud sigil turned into a vigorous flame! and the same circles as the ice blue spirit appeared on the surface of the skin, red and black, like the edge of the magma, charred stones and stones that were being burned red!

In my mind, the memories of the earth, the memories of the deep world, and the memories of this waste continent are all exceptionally clear!

These four memory shocks collide with each other, especially when each of them is the same

"The lifeline has returned, am I alive?" Thunder God was quiet, the dark clouds dispersed, the downpour fell, Yansheng hung on the sea level, looking at his hands, the two lines that dominated life emerged, and he couldn't help but wonder.

The image in his mind hit again, and he turned around, exerted his mysterious power, turned into electric light, and rushed to the deeper sea.

The storm of life is striking again, where will he go?