"My son, like Sanshui, is a sinner who was removed from his family name because he turned away from his family, no, my son took the initiative to give up his family name, just to prove the Tao. I just hope that one day, Sanshui can help me see him again, I miss him so much. "When the Seventh Elder talked about his son, he was very sad.

The Seventh Elder didn't say anything more, and left Zhang Haotian's room, and the guards who had been used by him before also returned to their posts, and the two shadows that had been standing outside the door were like shadows in Zhang Haotian's heart.

Zhang Haotian's gaze moved away from the two shadows on the door, but walked to the side of his bed, stretched out his hand to pick up the pillow on the bed, and a dragon talisman lay there quietly. Zhang Haotian picked up the dragon rune and squeezed it in his hand, as if he didn't want to let go anymore.

It has been raining lightly since midnight, and the rain dripping from the eaves is a little noisy, like a sobbing cry.

After dawn, as the Seven Elders said, Zhang Hai personally came over and brought Zhang Haotian out, in Zhang Haotian's impression, he had never seen such a big move in the family, and nearly a thousand demon slayer masters marched slowly on the muddy road in a queue.

There seemed to be something escorting in the middle of the marching team, but Zhang Haotian, who was taken by Zhang Hai's side, was at the head of the team and couldn't see what was there. But Zhang Haotian probably guessed that Shi Lingli was there, escorted by the Zhang family's demon exterminator. The Zhangjia Festival is getting closer and closer in this rain that doesn't know when it will stop.

Zhang Haotian didn't know how long or far the team had walked, until he was already behind a wilderness mountain, and in the valley behind the road in front of him, the white altar gradually revealed its corner.

The first thing that caught Zhang Haotian's eyes was the withered white stone pillar, as sharp as if it was going to penetrate something, and after that, Haotian couldn't forget it, and the stone pillar seemed to be about to take the soul away.

Zhang Haotian followed Zhang Hai to the altar, and the nearly 1,000 demon slayer quickly surrounded the altar and began to set up a formation, and the sound of trampling the puddle was heard for a while.

Zhang Haotian was a little frightened, raised his head and didn't want to look at these demon exterminators, but looked at the surrounding mountains, Zhang Haotian was surprised to find that there were only a few small pavilions on the mountain, with people he didn't know on them, and what made him unable to look away was an old man in Tsing Yi, who was accompanied by the Great Elder, Zhang Haotian understood at a glance that his identity was not ordinary.

Of course, Zhong Lao in Tsing Yi noticed Zhang Haotian's sight, but he didn't deliberately look at him, if Sanshui didn't show up to do something today, then he had no reason to interfere at all. Elder Zhong moved his gaze to the Shi Lingli under the altar, who was slowly pressed against the altar.

When he saw Shi Lingli who was chained to the wooden car, Zhang Haotian felt as if his heart was empty, obviously when he said goodbye last time, Teacher Shi Lingli was fine, but now she has become like this.

Shi Lingli's consciousness was still awake, and when the wooden cart she was in passed by Zhang Haotian, Zhang Haotian seemed to see her smiling at herself, smiling as warmly as before, but it appeared on the body that was tortured and disabled.

Zhang Haotian didn't know what he should think for a moment, and that smile seemed to tell him that there was no need to feel guilty, and it was not their fault.

Zhang Haotian couldn't accept it, when he was in the Western Regions, the words that Sanshui had told them were now constantly repeating in his mind, "The four spirits of the Dao realm, the demon spirits are the best", and the short memory of getting along with Shi Lingli seemed to be revived in his brain, constantly repeating and reflecting.

Then the confusion that kept ringing in Zhang Haotian's mind was, what did Shi Lingli do wrong, what did the demon spirits do wrong?

When Zhang Haotian raised his head again, Shi Lingli had been unloaded from the wooden cart and locked on the central round platform of the six stone pillars, and the six iron chains that penetrated Shi Lingli's body were connected to the stone pillars, at that moment, the stone pillars seemed to release a strange power through the iron chains, and Shi Lingli could no longer stand firmly, and knelt down on the round platform in pain.

The six elders from the second elder to the seventh elder walked in front of the six stone pillars respectively, while Zhang Yanyun stopped in front of the round platform, and then turned to look down at the demon slayer below: "The Great Sacrifice begins!

The outermost demon slayer raised the killing talisman in his hand, and the red light shot out from their hands, condensing into a point in mid-air, and then, the pale red light layer fell like the flowing water of a waterfall, enveloping the altar in it, and the people who were invited by the Zhang family to watch the big sacrifice were all cut off.

When the barrier of the altar was completed, Zhang Yanyun signaled to the six elders that it was ready, and the six elders rolled up the sleeve of their right hand, revealing the runes painted on their arms, and were about to put their hands on the stone pillar, when the noise of the demon slayer on both sides of the altar made them stop moving, as if something was wrong.

Zhang Haotian couldn't believe the scene in front of him, on the stairs in front of him, the flowing water rose little by little, condensed, and gradually formed the outline of a person, and then walked towards Zhang Yanyun on the top of the altar step by step.

Zhang Haotian felt a chill around him, and it was Zhang Hai next to him who someone left, he rushed out and blocked in front of the human-shaped water, and then the water stopped, and a somewhat muddy voice sounded: "Brother, you really rushed out." ”

Zhang Haotian looked at what he saw in front of him in shock, the outline of the blurred water shadow gradually became clear, and the familiar face of Zhang Haotian appeared in front of him, it was the teacher Sanshui who guided him for a year and killed his mother.

Sanshui was dressed lightly, not wearing the black robe of the past, Zhang Haotian did not see Sanshui with him the talisman he was familiar with, Sanshui only carried a blue-white cane, separated in two, suspended in Sanshui's hand, Zhang Haotian saw a large amount of fog lingering around the cane.

Sanshui just stared coldly ahead, and didn't even glance at Zhang Haotian who was beside him, Zhang Haotian looked into his eyes, as if he saw a ruthless killer, and the pain of resenting him for killing his mother came to his heart again.

"Give us back your mother! The ghosts and gods are crying, and the sky is gone!"

Killing Text: Ghost God Cry!

No one thought that Zhang Lingmeng, who was beside Zhang Haotian, would suddenly cast a spell on Sanshui, and the talisman rushing towards Sanshui from her hand was an extremely domineering attack in the killing text, and even the caster himself would be subjected to a certain degree of backlash.

"Flowing waves, three feet outside the body. ”

Ancient Runic Water Walking Staff: Three Feet Outside the Body!

Sanshui's reaction was incredibly fast, and after chanting a spell in a low voice, the cane in his hand lit up, rolling up a layer of water around his body, and Zhang Lingmeng's attack was bounced off by this barrier, flying towards the demon slayer under the altar.

The sudden rebound of the attack surprised the demon slayers, and they had to flee in a panic, but there were still three people who had no time to dodge and were injured by this attack, and the more than ten people who were scattered had not been able to maintain the formation.

Zhang Lingmeng's runes are still too immature, even if the runes themselves are extremely domineering, but her own strength is there, and the quality of the runes she casts is still not as good as Sanshui.

Sanshui glanced at Zhang Lingmeng, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, but this worry was fleeting, because now was not the time to worry about this matter, and the people around him began to be unable to hold back themselves and were ready to move.

"Light rain, scattering, fog cage, rising, sentient beings are sleepy, and the four directions are indistinguishable. ”

Ancient Runic Water Walking Staff: Light Rain Mist Cage!

The water curtain that enveloped Sanshui, as soon as Sanshui's words fell, exploded in all directions, and the white mist flooded everyone's field of vision, and the entire altar was shrouded in water mist, and people could not distinguish within half a meter. Outside the altar, the people who were watching all this from a distance on the mountainside stood up in amazement, especially the Great Elder, whose face quickly darkened.

Zhang Hai took a few steps forward and tried to catch Sanshui, but the person was no longer in place, and in this layer of mist, Zhang Hai couldn't even find the slightest trace of Sanshui.

"Elder Ones, stop first, we must always protect the demon spirit, and we must not let the sinner take her captive. Zhang Yanyun immediately ordered to the elders behind him, they have all the means of defense against all the magic weapons of Sanshui, today's formation is set up to break the magic weapons of Sanshui, and they have made preparations for the Sanshui Society to come and rob people.

But he didn't expect that this time, Sanshui didn't use a magic weapon, he used a water walking staff, one of the five ancient talismans that the Zhang family didn't know anything about.