"Brother Xiaotian, Yuerou is here to help you slay demons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Having said that, the petite Yuerou was a little trembling, and her small face was a little helpless, but her expression was unusually firm, as if all this was caused by her.

Qin Xiaotian, who was fighting, held the dagger tightly in his hand, and quickly moved from the zombie group with an extremely skilled body, leaving a ripple of nothingness behind him with every movement. "Hurry up, I can deal with it here. As he spoke, Qin Xiaotian seemed to suddenly think of something. "The ancestral hall, the ancestral hall of the village, go and protect the villagers. ”

When Qin Xiaotian shouted these words, he had already seen the middle-aged zombie running towards the ancestral hall in the village with dozens of people, although he didn't know what was in the ancestral hall, his intuition told Qin Xiaotian that the attack of these zombies was probably for something.

Yue Rou also noticed the changes in these zombies, and after frowning slightly, she turned around and rushed to the side with fewer people, killing a bloody path and rushing towards the ancestral hall in the village.

It is still not an easy thing for Qin Xiaotian to have no worries around him, it is difficult for so many zombie soldiers to eliminate them in a short period of time if they are alone alone, since ancient times, evil does not suppress the right, it depends on the situation, at this time, even if Qin Xiaotian is full of righteousness, it is impossible to wipe out all the evil demons in one fell swoop.

The subtlety of the nine palaces and eight steps did make Qin Xiaotian comfortable in front of this group of hideous monsters, but he also faced a huge problem, after all, he couldn't catch it with his hands just because he had a body but no moves, let alone a sword like Yue Rou, it was not so much that Qin Xiaotian was slaying demons and destroying demons, it was better to say that he was messing around.

It didn't take long for Qin Xiaotian to be surrounded by these zombies with distorted faces and crooked mouths and collapsed noses, and at the same time, they raised the spears in their hands above their heads and put them together with the sharp horns of their spears, looking like an iron tower imprisoning prisoners from a distance.

Just when Qin Xiaotian thought that these zombie soldiers would assassinate him with the spears in their hands, they were like frozen statues and didn't make any moves. Qin Xiaotian, who was besieged by layers, could be described as extremely depressed, because he had already tried to destroy the small flower on the zombie's chest, but it surprised him, the little flower that could have fallen with one blow turned into a hard stone petal at this time, looking up at the faces of these zombies, Qin Xiaotian gasped deeply, how could these guys turn into a solid stone statue in an instant.

Could it be that he was going to be buried here as soon as he got off the mountain? While thinking like this in his heart, there was a virtual and indistinguishable figure under his feet, Qin Xiaotian wanted to use the subtlety of the nine palaces and eight steps to attack the wall and annihilate all the stone statues around him.

But his idea is too naïve, where can the zombie turned into a stone statue be cracked with subtle body skills, and even if it is cracked, how to break it. Zuo Si meditated, it seems that he has fallen into a desperate situation, how should this be good.

The bright moon lazily casts the only afterglow on this ancient village. Through the hazy night, it seems to be plated with a layer of silver armor, quietly guarding the door for this silent season.

A faint moonlight shone on Qin Xiaotian's chest, and what was reflected was a simple bronze mirror. Those who don't know it think that it is a divine soldier from heaven, who wants to sweep away the demons for the common people in this world.

Qin Xiaotian, who was depressed, thought that he would definitely die, even if the zombie soldiers did not kill him, he would be swallowed up by the traces of time, until there was only a snow-white skeleton left, lying on his side between a group of stone statues.

Who knows, the side in the arms reveals that the Cangsang ancient mirror will take advantage of the afterglow of the moonlight at this time to rise up such a vision.

The moonlight reflected in the ancient mirror was like the bright eyes of an angel, and in the blink of an eye, the stone statues around him were completely destroyed. Qin Xiaotian, who hadn't come back to his senses yet, got up from the ground stupidly holding the bronze mirror and ran quickly towards the ancestral hall in the village.

Phoenix Ancient Village is only named after a story of the plane tree in front of the village, obviously a bit far-fetched, for thousands of years, no one knows its true origin, only knows that it is called the noble and elegant of the phoenix, for the people in the village, this is undoubtedly not a kind of spiritual sustenance, in their ancestors since they came to this land, began to work silently, until this time of the Yutian Dynasty, after thousands of years, although the inheritance of culture is not as good as the downtown of Kyoto, but also has his unique perception of life.

For the simple, honest and honest appearance of the people in the village, the ancestors of Phoenix Ancient Village must have paid their due duties, but there is one thing, but they silently brought it underground, and regarded the inherited treasures as a secret that cannot be passed on, so what kind of mystery will make the small village face the sweep of zombies and still stick to the world.

When Qin Xiaotian arrived, the ancestral hall was surrounded by dozens of zombie soldiers wearing Qin Dynasty armor. The silent night added a bit of solemnity to the already oppressive atmosphere, and I don't know what Yuerou's situation is.

Since he can remember, he has never heard of anything about the ancestral hall in the village, and his grandfather Qin Su has not said a word, looking at the hilltop building in front of him that is only three wooden houses put together, except for the thick sense of history and the dilapidated Cangsang, he can't experience much mystery, and even since he can remember, Qin Xiaotian has been here almost every day, but he has never found anything abnormal.

Except that many years ago, when he was taking a nap here, he was hit by a yellow roll that fell from the sky.

Seeing so many monsters with thin faces and white eyes now made Qin Xiaotian's heart furious.

With a strange body trick to avoid this group of ugly guys, Qin Xiaotian rushed to the foot of a locust tree not far from the ancestral hall.

The breeze is blowing, and it is chilly.

Coupled with the hazy moonlight and the quiet atmosphere of death, the ancestral hall in the village is like a monster covered with a portal to hell, silently guarding the path that people and ghosts must pass. Qin Xiaotian was in his thoughts, and when he was thinking about how to break into the ancestral hall, suddenly a dazzling sun as bright as day erupted inside the ancestral hall.

This was followed by the sound of metal falling to the ground, and although it was not loud, it completely disrupted the village with a sense of resentment in the haze.

Before Qin Xiaotian could think about what was making this sound, a delicate jade hand from behind him reached out to Qin Xiaotian and patted him on the shoulder. "Brother Xiaotian, do you know what treasures are in this ancestral hall. "The woman who rushed up from behind Qin Xiaotian was none other than Yue Rou.

How did Qin Xiaotian know that Shangguan Yuerou would always hide outside the ancestral hall.

Qin Xiaotian, who was in a cold sweat on his back, turned his head to look at Shangguan Yuerou, who had a nervous expression, and then whispered, "I've never heard of it." Then he frowned slightly and asked. "Could it be that Sister Yuerou knows?"

Yue Rou tightened the long sword in her hand, and after a little thought, she said: "I heard from the master, there is a piece of divine iron in the ancestral hall in this village, which was found by His Majesty the First Emperor when the general Meng Tian was found from the Shanggu Mountain, and it is said that it is the refined iron extracted from the meteorite outside the sky when Nuwa Niangniang mended the sky in ancient times. ”

"Shentie, why is this thing here? Qin Xiaotian pondered incomprehensibly, if it was really as Yue Rou said, the thing that glowed just now must be that divine iron, and such a treasure falling into the hands of demons and demons would definitely bring endless disasters to the dawn people of the world.