As the black jet of water gradually retreated to the surface, Shi Xiao's body was also suspended on the surface of the lake, as if an inky aura surrounded his body, mixed with extremely complex runes and humming at the same time.

Xiao Qiang and the others, who were standing by the lake, were stunned when they saw this, staring at Shi Xiao, who was suspended and not moving, not knowing what was going on.

From time to time, the villagers in Xiaotian Village were also attracted by Fang Cai's sensation.

I don't know why, there are more and more complex runes wrapped around Shi Xiao's body, and the inky aura lingers over the entire lake.

Everyone stared at the inky aura and obscure runes, and their brows couldn't help but furrow slightly, and there seemed to be a picture in front of everyone's eyes, which was a scene of war.

Although it was just a picture without sound, the shock and tragic scenes given by these pictures couldn't help but make everyone in Xiaotian Village clench their fists.

"The village chief... Who are these people..."

Xiao Qiang is strong, although he has the pictures of war in his mind, his subconscious is still very clear. Slowly looking at the side and the village chief of Xiaoning, whose eyes were already a little red, asked puzzled.

Xiao Ning's old face was extremely vicissitudes, and when he saw the tragic pictures in front of him, sadness seemed to flow out of his blood.

But he didn't know what these pictures were, and the shock of the miserable, bloody pictures made him unable to speak.

Xiao Ning shook his head, slowly closed his eyes, and then looked back at the people behind him.

The villagers are all like this, with red eyes, and their eyes are staring at the picture as if they are staring at the enemy, fierce and angry.

Shi Xiao got up slowly, Yuan Yuan on the side looked at this scene and shook his head, sighed slightly, and said in a low voice: "I can't imagine what your ancestors have experienced..."

Shi Xiao didn't speak, and those eyes seemed to have a galaxy twisting, as if they were full of mysteries of the world, understanding the past and predicting the future.

With a slight wave of Shi Xiao's arm, the surrounding inky aura and countless runes instantly dissipated.

It was only then that everyone came back to their senses, and everyone was staring blankly ahead, and tears were already flowing from their red eyes.

"Ancestors... What are those pictures..."Village Chief Xiao Ning took a deep breath and asked.

Shi Xiao opened his palm, looked at the three jade-shaped marks in the palm of his hand, and said slowly: "That is a catastrophe experienced by our clan..."

If Fang Cai's picture hadn't been for Shi Xiao sneaking to the bottom of the lake and making it public, I am afraid that it would have been a mystery forever, a mystery about the slaughter of Xiaotian's family.

"But... Don't worry, this feud... I will finish it with my own hands..."

Shi Xiao didn't say much, maybe the people of Xiaotian Village only knew that the pictures were related to their own ethnic group and wanted to know more, but Shi Xiao wouldn't say anything specific. Because now he is strong enough, and he doesn't need to let this group of remaining bloodlines take risks.

Shi Xiao clenched his hand with only three jade marks, and the galaxy in his eyes gradually retreated, replaced by endless power surging around his body.

In an instant, everyone showed frightened faces, staring at Shi Xiao, their eyes full of reverence.

"Yuanyuan..."Shi Xiao said expressionlessly, "There is not much power in this river anymore, I want you to protect the village here..."

Shi Xiao's voice was extremely flat, he looked at Yuanyuan on the side, patted its body, and continued: "I originally wanted to meet Luo Luo, but now it seems that I don't have this opportunity..."

Yuanyuan naturally knew what Shi Xiao wanted to do next, nodded, looked at these villagers who belonged to Shi Xiao on the shore, and said slowly: "Go, be careful!" ”

The corners of Shi Xiao's mouth slowly rose, patted the placket of his clothes, and said with a smile: "You accompany the boss to protect my clansmen here, and when the matter is over, I will come to pick you up, how about it?" ”

Tun Tun looked at Yuan Yuan on the side and looked at Shi Xiao again, feeling that the atmosphere was extremely depressed this time, he nodded and flew to Yuan Yuan's back and stared at Shi Xiao without saying a word.

"There is not much power left in the river, and the rare medicinal materials here should be enough until the day I come back, so let Yuanyuan and Tun stay here to help protect the village during this time!"

After that, as all the medicinal materials in the Naling Stone appeared in front of everyone, Shi Xiao's figure had disappeared into midair.

Looking at Shi Xiao's disappearing back, Yuan Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, I would become a burden to this stinky boy..."

Yuan Yuan shook his head, with its current strength, if it went to the upper realm with Shi Xiao to help him take revenge, it would undoubtedly become a burden to Shi Xiao.

The swallowing on his back was puzzled, the colorful snake's head was raised slightly, and then buried it again, looking at Shi Xiao's departing figure, his eyes were full of reluctance.

...

The cold wind was still so biting, the entire upper realm had ushered in the coldest season of the year, and the cold wind seemed to hide thousands of blades, cutting through the air at a rapid pace, invading every inch of land it passed.

The Ten Thousand Worlds Divine Domain is surrounded by rolling mountains on an inconspicuous island in the westernmost part of the world, but this cold winter has covered these mountains with a thick layer of snow.

The cold wind rushed through the valley, and the whining sound made the already cold place seem even more gloomy and desolate, accompanied by a series of chaotic banging sounds, which made people feel that the cold wind had seeped into their bones.

At the foot of the largest snow-capped mountain, a group of workers in shabby clothes and extremely haggard faces were slowly pushing the extremely heavy stone trucks along the muddy road to a place where people in robes were.

Looking closely, these robed men stood in the cold wind in a regular manner, and at their feet was a pattern like a formation, and in the center of the pattern was the hedron that had been piled up into a hill.

"Speed up, the people of the three major temples are very busy, and they will go to another place after finishing this place!"

An extremely stern voice sounded in the cold wind, making these paralyzed workers instantly agitated, and a few or even one fell to the muddy ground, and the original tattered clothes on their bodies were instantly wet, and just looking at it, it made people tremble all over.

But at this moment, several soldiers in golden armor walked towards the workers who had fallen to the ground, and said like machines: "You don't have to do it, go back!" ”

A few simple words, as if more biting than this cold winter, those people hurriedly stood up, and said with a look of fear and pleading: "There are still children at home, if I go back like this, what should I do... Please, adults open up the net! ”

The golden-armored soldier didn't say much, he pulled a few people up with a wave of his arm, and said coldly: "This mining spar is almost at the end, and there are regulations on the top if you are incapable, so you will quit!" ”

After that, he urged the aura to open the void and threw a few people in.

"What are you doing in a daze, you want to be sent back!?" As another golden-armored soldier shouted these words, all the workers who were stunned in place lowered their heads and quickened their pace.

"I don't know when I'll be able to fight, and if I do, what will I do if I do..."

"Don't say that, if there is a fight, like we casually go to a god domain to fight, won't we have to worry for the rest of our lives!?"

"It's just, you're just sentimental all day..."

After sending those people into the void, several golden-armored soldiers seemed to talk, but in the middle of the cold wind, a figure had slowly emerged.