The night sky of Chishan City was dyed blood-colored, and under the blood-colored night, the figure of a man wearing an imperial crown hung in front of the beacon fire, guarding it for eternity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Inside the blazing beacon, there was a shadow, like a man with his arms outstretched and his head bowed, like Jesus crucified.

Suddenly, the lowered head slowly lifted, and a chuckle sounded in the beacon fire, as pleasant as a silver bell.

"Ji Gongyan, he's back......"

"Even if you have to wait for thousands of catastrophes, you won't regret ...... even if you die"

Sitting in front of the beacon fire, the man wearing the imperial crown on his head, heard the words coming from the beacon fire, his body like a mountain did not move, and his cloudy eyes flashed with pain.

A wisp of beacon fire rose from Chishan City and rushed into the sky.

In the extreme west of the Middle Emperor Continent, a ray of blood light crossed the sky and rushed into the Guyin Mountain.

In the depths of Guyin Mountain, there were two tall terracotta warriors outside the tomb, and at this moment, one of the terracotta warriors actually moved, swallowing the rushing blood light into its belly.

In the depths of the tomb, in front of the bronze door, there is also a person sitting cross-legged in front of the door.

Suddenly, Zhang Yongfa opened his eyes and looked at the bronze gate behind him.

The whole tomb began to shake, and behind the door, there seemed to be an unwilling roar.

"Behind the Door......

"There is a wisp of soul that wants to return!"

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he slowly got up and faced the bronze door behind him, his breath suddenly soaring.

"I'll bring you back!"

......

In Chishan City, in a certain family mansion, there were five men in red robes sitting in the lobby.

"The Beacon Fire Ignites Again......"

The leader stood up, looked at the blood that shone into the room, and said, "If it was according to the original plan, I would have to wait for another two years, but now I can't wait any longer......

One person frowned and said: "The two brothers of the palace family went to the tomb to take the flowers on the other side and the endless heavenly water, but they failed, and now there is not enough endless heavenly water, it is difficult for us to suppress the beacon fire, let alone take the beacon fire?"

"If you wait until dawn and the beacon fire is not extinguished, then everyone in the city will be trapped to death, and we don't need to think so much, if the beacon fire is extinguished, then tomorrow Chishan City will be in chaos, and we will start in advance!"

And at this moment, the seven sources of the great array, the seven people in charge of guarding the town have all died, and as a last resort, the seven family heads have personally entered the battle!

In the forbidden land of the City Lord's Mansion, the ministers were about to enter the battle, and a strange smile appeared on their faces.

"After today, the ancestors will be resurrected......

As the words fell, he walked into the Great Leyline Array.

......

In the Fuliu Inn, Zhang Xiyun and the others looked panicked, and the wind howled outside the inn, and finally completely lifted the door of the inn.

The moonlight of the entire night sky filled the inn at this time.

"Close your eyes!" Zhang Xiyun yelled.

Wu Yu's reaction was not slower than him, and the moment the inn door was lifted off, he had already closed his eyes to avoid seeing the ominous beacon fire.

After closing their eyes, they couldn't see anything, but a more terrifying picture appeared in their minds, perhaps because of the figure outlined on the door of the inn, the two of them pricked up their ears, but except for the whistling wind, they could not hear any sound, not even the slightest sound of footsteps.

"No one?" The two of them thought at the same time, not only was there no voice, but Zhang Xiyun released a wisp of divine sense, but he didn't even notice any breath.

A glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, if there were no other accidents, he would have enough time to explore the way with his divine sense, and help Wu Yu into the house to hide.

But how could the sky be as people wished, when Zhang Xiyun was about to speak, a pair of extremely cold hands grabbed him.

In an instant, Zhang Xiyun's body went from feet to head, and his hands were as cold as ice sculptures, weak and boneless.

"Brother Xinwu ......"

Here it is again, that voice is crisp and pleasant, but it makes Zhang Xiyun creepy.

Beside him, Wu Yu frowned, his eyes were closed, his whole body was tense, and his expression was grim, but he didn't notice that there was anyone else besides Zhang Xiyun beside him.

The hands were still pulling Zhang Xiyun, but they didn't make a sound, Zhang Xiyun swallowed his saliva and said, "Wu ...... Brother Wu, did you hear anything just now?"

"No, Brother Li, did you hear anything......?"

Sure enough, only he could hear this voice, and he gradually had a little guess in his heart, if this beacon fire was ignited, would it be ...... Because of yourself?

On the day he first arrived at Chishan Castle, the beacon fire was lit, and he spent three days in the secret room in the dry well, and Chishan Castle was calm, and after he came out, he hit the beacon fire again, what if this is not a coincidence?

It turned out that he had thought that it was the hallucination brought about by the beacon fire, but now that Wu Yu was with him, he would not hallucinate himself, but Wu Yu didn't have the slightest problem?

Kite, Ji Gongyan, Vashang Zhou, and the name of Xin Wu seem to be related to him.

He even had a strange idea if he was the reincarnation of Sinwood......

Then everything seems to make sense, he came to this world for no reason, dreamed back to the Middle Ages in the tomb, became Xin Wu, and now he is holding his own name for Xin Wu.

He suddenly wanted to open his eyes and look at what was sacred to him!

"Picking the weed, picking the weed, the weeds are also soft. When he returns, he returns, and his heart is worried......"

"Picking the weed, picking the weed, the wei is just stopping. Said to return, the year is also the end of the ......"

"In the past, I went back, and the willows were still there. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are ......"

In his ears, the female voice suddenly sounded again, as if he was reciting poetry lightly, full of indescribable sorrow, the voice of chanting was extremely light, and Zhang Xiyun, who had thousands of thoughts in his heart, did not hear the content of the poem clearly for a while.

"Brother Xinwu, look forward to the ...... of the kite"

This sentence rushed into Zhang Xiyun's ears like a magic spell, and even rushed into his mind, and even the sea of knowledge churned, and the black and white two-color bead that he got in the tomb wrapped in the hard-working remnant soul was suspended at this moment, and the black and white two-color flowed, flashing with bursts of light.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind, as if he was in it.

A man, dressed in armor but unable to see his face, stood in front of a large bronze door, holding a long sword in his hand.

"There are vines and grass in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes. ”

"There are vines and grass in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang. Encounter and meet, and meet with the son. ”

Zhang Xiyun heard the words of the poem in his mouth clearly, but he didn't understand the meaning, but he saw the man in armor caressing the long sword in his hand and throwing it into the air, and the long sword flew away into the distance on its own.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he felt as if he was smiling, turned around and walked towards the bronze door without a trace of hesitation.

The bronze gate that appeared in Zhang Xiyun's mind was the one he had seen many times in the Evil Tomb, and at this moment his heart was full of countless questions, and he wanted to call out to the man who was walking towards the bronze gate step by step, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't speak.

The picture gradually faded from his mind, and Zhang Xiyun suddenly panicked, and unconsciously opened his eyes.

An ominous beacon fire, hanging high in the air, appeared in front of his eyes, but in front of him, there was no one.

The blood-colored night stained his pupils red, but it didn't make him lose his sanity.

The ominous beacon fire, blazing brightly, presenting a strange beauty.

Zhang Xiyun couldn't help but take two steps forward, looking at the beacon fire in a daze, Wu Yu, who was close his eyes behind him, heard the footsteps, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Li, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Xiyun came back to his senses at this time, remembered that Wu Yu was still beside him, and said, "It's okay." ”

His face was complicated, his heart was heavy, and now it seemed that the night three days ago, it was not that he was lucky, but that he was not affected by the beacon fire at all!

But this also shows that there must be a connection between this ominous beacon fire and him, and even as I thought before, the beacon fire was rekindled because of him!

But what was the female voice that kept ringing in his ears?

He looked outside the inn, finally made a decision after a long time, turned to Wu and said, "Brother Wu, I have wronged you." ”

Wu was puzzled, and was about to open his mouth to ask, when he was slapped in the chest by Zhang Xiyun's sudden palm, the wound on his body was cracked, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fainted.

Zhang Xiyun helped him up to the guest room on the second floor, put him on the bed, and then turned around and walked downstairs towards the outside of the inn.

He's going out and see for himself, Beacon!

When he walked out of the inn, the man sitting in front of the beacon fire opened his eyes again, and when he looked down from mid-air, there was a monstrous killing intent rushing up.

In the entire city, Zhang Xiyun was the only one on the street, and he was looked like an ant by the man sitting in the air.

When Zhang Xiyun looked up, the golden light in his eyes jumped up, and he was stunned, and his expression changed greatly.

At this moment, he saw the man wearing the imperial crown!

The man who was sitting in the air stood up at this moment and stepped down into the air, about to be in the dust!

And what frightened Zhang Xiyun the most was that the distant aura on that man's body broke through the mortal dust, rushed out of the immortal road, and stepped on the peak of the divine realm!

Then, a wave of death came towards his pavement, and in an instant, it was as if he was in hell!

As soon as he stepped out of the inn, Zhang Xiyun fell into a life and death trap, shouted angrily, the sword shadows around him rose and fell, and thousands of sword qi rushed into the sky.

The extremely powerful sword qi shattered all under the man's glance.

Between the two, there is a gap between heaven and earth!

Suddenly, a strong wind swept around him again, and a figure appeared between the two of them.

It was dressed in white, with his back to Zhang Xiyun.

Since entering the city, he has heard the female voice sound several times, crisp and cold.

"Stand down!"

The man with the imperial crown stopped and hung in the air, his bloodless face in pain, and became more and more pale.

"Kite ......"

The voice he made was low and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for thousands of years, bringing up dust, and listening to Zhang Xiyun's ears, he felt extremely harsh, like a dead man speaking.

"Shut up!" the woman's voice seemed to be angry, and when she was angry, even the beacon fire hanging in the air fluttered, becoming more and more dazzling.

"Ji Gongyan, except for him, no one in the world can call me a kite!"

Zhang Xiyun's face on the ground changed greatly, the person wearing the imperial crown was the king of Zhou You, Ji Gongyan, who had been dead for thousands of years!?

"Ah——!h

The man wearing the imperial crown roared angrily, and the flames on his robe splashed everywhere, rushing out in all directions towards Chishan City, and after ten breaths, Chishan City was shrouded by the flames from all directions, and the entire city was trapped in the flames.

The woman in white let out a soft snort, but she didn't care at all, and said lightly: "Is that enough?"

The man smiled bitterly, turned around, stepped back into the air, and closed his eyes again before sitting in front of the beacon fire.

The white clothes floated down and landed in front of Zhang Xiyun.

At this time, Zhang Xiyun was in shock, and when he saw the white clothes floating in front of him, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and asked for no reason: "You...... Are you human...... Or a ghost?"

The woman in white heard his voice, and her body seemed to tremble slightly, but it brought up a shadow.

She turned, her long black hair blowing in the wind, revealing a fresh, yet beautiful face.

Even Zhang Xiyun froze in place, forgetting the fear in his heart at this moment, and even wondering if he was dreaming, why is there such a beautiful woman in the world?

He had seen such worldly beauty as Mu Shiyan, but the women in front of him were as good as them.

She glanced back, and immediately smiled, Zhang Xiyun stumbled and sat on the ground.

"Brother Xinwu ......"

......

At this moment, the blood-colored night of Chishan City shocked the entire Zhonghuang Continent!

In the imperial capital, hundreds of Dragon Court officials entered the palace overnight.

Emperor Liu Yonggao of the Han Dynasty sat on the dragon chair, his brows furrowed, and he remembered what Yan Jiujun, the Qintian Supervisor, said when he asked to see him a few days ago.

"What a bold man...... Emperor Han looked angry and suppressed his voice, "Chishan family, what a big bold!"

"A hundred years of divine seclusion, there is still a divine realm aura reverberating in the land of a continent!"

On the highest pavilion in the inner city, he held an umbrella and looked at the blood-colored night in the distance, coughing nonstop.

"I see......"

He turned around and went downstairs, and there were thousands of Cangyu soldiers standing downstairs.

And in a mansion somewhere in the imperial capital, there are also people looking at the blood-colored night in the distance.

"If you haven't obtained the endless heavenly water, why should you let the beacon fire break through the formation and rekindle ......"

"But since the beacon fire is rekindled, it can't wait......"

In the shadows of the room, a voice said, "Your Excellency, please command." ”

"There is a divine realm aura in the city, let Dan Cheng be angry and immortal go to Chishan City in person to collect fire!"

On the way from Dijing City to Chishan City, there were two women who were on different paths.

In addition to Yan Jiujun, who had left Beijing two days ago, the county lord of Qingyu also left Beijing yesterday, just to go to Chishan City.

In the entire Zhonghuang Continent, many monks have seen the difference tonight, most of them thought that a strange treasure was born, and rushed to Chishan City overnight, and the two most eye-catching among them were Zhang Xiyun's old acquaintances.

After a fat man came ashore, he was chased and killed, and he ran wildly all the way, and happened to be heading in the direction of Chishan Castle.

"You dare to go to the Middle Emperor Continent to chase and kill me, and when Lao Tzu arrives in the imperial capital, watch the Cangyu Army chop your old boy into pulp!" The fat man scolded and scolded, but he didn't dare to stop at all.

In the Changhong chasing behind him, someone sneered: "Zhao Zilong, before you enter the imperial capital, the old man will tear you apart!"

The other woman, seeing the bloody night, was curious, and headed towards Chishan Castle.

She is wearing a white dress, which is Mu Shiyan. (To be continued.) )