Chapter Twenty-Eight: They Must Die
The date of the advent of the reincarnation enforcer is getting closer and closer, and it is time for Situ Futian and the others to hide in the secret land so far, and it is time to come out. Because, whether they are in this secret place or not, those law enforcers will still find it, and it is better to go out and wait for them to come to the door than to hide here.
On the square in front of the main hall of the Martial Arts Wind Alliance, a pillar of light suddenly appeared, and then four figures appeared on the square, and the pillar of light also disappeared.
An old voice came to the third person in the statue, "You still come out." The old man's voice was mixed with a little sadness. The Wind Warrior's expression was a little helpless, "Yes, even in the secret land, there is nothing to hide, he found us." The martial artist didn't say anything, Situ Futian and Sima Xuan looked at the two old men in front of them, they knew that the next thing was not trivial, maybe even they would be counted among the mortal people.
Wu Tiantong appeared in front of the door of the main hall, and his appearance looked much older than the two martial artists of Wu and Feng. He soon came to the front of Situ Futian and the others. "Wu Tiantong meets the two seniors!"
The warrior of the wind smiled and said, "Hehe~ I didn't expect that the handsome young man back then is now so old, and I have to sigh at the ruthlessness of the years." ”
Situ Futian and Sima Xuan said together: "The younger generation has seen President Wu Tiantong. Wu Tiantong nodded with a smile, "Come on, please come with me." With that, everyone followed Wu Tiantong into the alliance hall.
The verandah is turned, verdant and verdant. Everyone followed Wu Tiantong out of the main hall of the Martial Arts Wind Alliance and walked towards a hidden place. The scenery along the way was not bad, Situ Yutian took Sima Xuan's hand, the two of them did not have the slightest fear because of the imminent arrival of the reincarnation enforcer, and enjoyed the better scenery around them while walking.
Half an hour later, the crowd came to a temple of worship. Wu Tiantong bowed down and said: "Two seniors, this is it, the juniors have left!"
The Warrior of the Wind nodded and said: "Wu Tiantong, now that you are this age, it would be good if you could make another breakthrough, if you couldn't ......" Speaking of this, the Martial Warrior waved his hand at the Warrior of the Wind and said: "You go back and rest, don't think too much, the future of the Chinese Continent depends on them." As he spoke, he looked at Situ Futian and Sima Xuan. Situ Futian bowed slightly, and said to Wu Tiantong: "There are seniors." ”
Wu Tiantong had a kind look on his face and smiled, "Hehe, indeed, the future of the mainland depends on you." With that, he turned and left.
After Wu Tiantong left, the martial artist of the martial arts said: "The fewer people who know some things, the better, why do you bother to tell it." ”
The Wind Warrior didn't speak, just shook his head and walked towards the hall. The warrior of the martial arts looked at it and didn't say anything more, and followed them into the hall together.
Situ Futian looked at Sima Xuan beside him with some puzzlement, and Sima Xuan's eyes told him, "There must be something in this that they don't know yet." It seems that only by seeing the other warrior may know the answer. The two of them did not think much of it, and stepped into the temple.
Situ Futian entered the hall and looked around, the furnishings in the hall were very simple, only the incense burner in front of the statue lit three incense sticks, and the curling smoke rose to the sky above the main hall, but it did not dissipate, condensed in front of the forehead of the statue. Situ Futian's eyes were like torches, and he instantly saw the secret of the smoke. The eyes of the statue shine faintly, and if it were not for the smoke, I am afraid that people would find out the strangeness in this temple.
The Wind Warrior said quietly: "This old boy has chosen a good place to live, then again, why hasn't this old boy said a word since we came in for so long, isn't he scared by that group of empty shells and doesn't dare to come out?"
"Cough~cough~" The old man's cough sounded in the hall, "You little old man still likes to play tricks, if the old man didn't have a body, he would have gone out and beat you up a lot." ”
The Wind Warrior smiled and said, "Don't be angry, old boy, you don't really want to fight them like this this time, do you?"
When the martial artist heard this, he said: "If this is the case, I am afraid that this time it will be difficult to escape, and Lin Lao will not know the stakes involved." ”
"Hmph!" a cold snort, "The old man naturally knows, but he doesn't want to at the moment." ”
Hearing this, the martial artist said, "Since this is the case, then we will disturb Lin Lao." I'm afraid I'll have to hide from you for a while until they come. ”
The stone statue didn't make a sound, only heard, "Quack" a crisp sound, the stone statue moved slowly, a stone door appeared in front of everyone, Lin Lao said faintly: "You come in here, the environment inside is no worse than the left place, those two little dolls can also stabilize the existing realm inside, maybe they can help at that time." The sound fell, and the statue stopped moving.
The four of them entered the stone gate one after another, and after they entered the stone gate, the stone statue quietly returned to its original position. The smoke that had been condensed in front of the stone statue's forehead was gradually dissipating at this time, and the stone statue's eyes did not have any brilliance, just like a lifeless stone statue.
The silence in the hall is as quiet as death, and in a bamboo forest outside the hall, a deep well reflects the mottled bamboo shadow. A middle-aged figure appeared in the bamboo forest. The middle-aged man's temples are a little gray, which looks a little out of proportion to his age. He looked at his own reflection in the well, his expression a little lonely and helpless. Just as he turned to leave, an old voice sounded in his head, "Wu Wuji, who became the first person in the martial arts family at the age of establishment, was given infinite expectations, but fate made people, and he was still unable to improve when he was approaching the age of knowing the destiny of heaven......"
Hearing this, Wu Wuji was horrified. "What kind of person is this, he has such strength, and he actually knows so much about his own affairs, although he is the first person in the martial arts family, and everyone knows about it, but there are very few people who know about his cultivation without refinement. How did he know?" Thinking of this, Wu Wuji secretly asked in his heart, "I don't know who Your Excellency is, why are you pretending to be a ghost like this?"
The old voice smiled: "Hehe, if you want to know who the old man is, quickly come to the worship hall of the martial family......" After that, the voice went away like the wind, and Wu Wuji wanted to capture that trace of feeling again, but found that he couldn't feel anything. It seems that only when you get to the worship hall can you know everything. Thinking of this, Wu Wuji stopped staying and went straight to the martial arts worship hall.
The southern part of mainland China is a vast green area, with continuous high mountains and dense jungles, and occasionally small streams trickling through the forests. The waterfall hanging from the high cliff rushes down into the calm lake. At the junction of the waterfall and the lake, a looming cave hides behind a curtain of rushing water. There was not a single ray of sunlight shining through the dark cave of the water curtain, let alone being able to see the inside of the cave clearly, and at this moment a man's voice sounded in the cave: "Okay, it's time to set out, according to the plan, find those hidden hermits, and kill them, and if there are those who are close to the realm, they must also be killed, in short, they must die." As soon as the words fell, several figures flew out of the cave from the water curtain, and the man also came out of the cave, and the turbulent water did not wet his clothes, and he came to the surface of the lake, and said to himself: "It seems that I want to visit in person, and I thought it was strange at the time, this time to see where you are hiding." A circle of ripples gently rippled away, and the man's figure disappeared into the lake.
A trickling stream flows along a winding waterway into a place surrounded by mountains, and the stream is not rushed, as if admiring the beautiful scenery along the way, this is the valley where the elves, one of the original inhabitants of the southern continent, live and breed. At this time, in a wooden house, several elders of the elven clan were discussing something with the patriarch, several elders had serious expressions, and one of the elders said: "That group of people has set off, and they have to set off from here every time. The other elders all nodded helplessly and looked at the patriarch together. The patriarch also seemed to have some troubles, and said faintly: "As long as they don't trouble our elven clan, they like to come here, let them come, what else can we do, those soulless shells are just pawns at the mercy of others." Hearing what the patriarch said, all the elders also lowered their heads helplessly.
The Orcs, another race in the south, are the absolute servants of the enforcers, which is why the enforcers have to set out from the south every time. The Orcs are very large, but they do not live together like the Elves, they have their own groups, and only when it is time for the festival will the major races gather in front of the altar. The sacrifice of the beast clan is the ritual of the arrival of the law enforcer, and the beast tribe pays tribute according to the ancestral teachings passed down from their ancestors to welcome the arrival of the law enforcer. However, time can erase a lot, even the legacy of our ancestors. The patriarchs of today's major beast clans have long been a little unaccustomed to this sacrifice, but it is not good to do anything in front of the law enforcers, after all, the terrifying strength of the law enforcers is beyond doubt, they can only wait, wait for a suitable time, and lift this shackle that has trapped them for a long time.
The northern part of the Chinese continent is covered in snow, and the howling wind and snow blow so that people can't open their eyes, but the barbarians who have grown here for an unknown period of time can withstand the severe cold here. At this moment, a figure appeared in the extreme north, the eyes of the person who came were empty, and his expression was cold without a trace of emotion, he stayed in the air for a while, and then flew straight in one direction like an arrow from Xuan