In the middle of the vast Western Desert, stands a brand-new city, the City of Light. It cut off the trade routes of the Western Regions of the Tang Kingdom and occupied Crescent Bay, the only water source in the desert. The towering and sturdy city walls, the majestic towers, and the holy light and sun flag fluttering in the wind. In the sky above the city, there is a colorful holy light all year round, shining on the Shacheng Palace. It is hard to imagine that such a bright and beautiful city is inhabited by brutal sand bandits, sand demons who have fallen into darkness, and evil fairies who have fallen willingly.

Jiang Fan took Yang Meng and the three lotus root people, dressed up in disguise, and blended into the Holy Light City. Know yourself and your opponent, be cautious, and get more information is beneficial and harmless. They cautiously came to the square in the center of the city, hiding in the corner and secretly observing.

The lotus root man pointed to the sky and asked, "What is that ball of light on your head?" "The lotus root man is a half-immortal who is well-informed: "That is the multicolored holy light emitted by the supreme treasure of the underworld, which can block the suppression of the Heavenly Dao." When the lotus root stone heard this, he was surprised and said, "Blocking the suppression of the Heavenly Dao? ”

The half-immortal shook his head and continued: "That's right, it seems that there are really immortals who have come down to make trouble!" With the protection of that colorful holy light, you will not be suppressed by the people-oriented avenue, and you can use your divine power in the human world. After hearing this, Shi complained: "Every time this stupid junior brother encounters a huge pit, we will turn back into lotus seeds again." ”

Mourning Biao snorted coldly: "It's not that simple! The colorful holy light blocked the way of heaven, and the divine magic and the divine sword thunder guidance technique could not be used. If there is a real fight, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out! "Ahh After hearing this, the stone complained bitterly.

Yang Meng didn't have a good impression of the three Meng Lang's lotus root people along the way, and when he turned his head and saw that they were chattering and didn't know what they were talking about, he drank: "You three mouthfuls, be quiet!" ”

Jiang Fan, who was concentrating on observing the movements of the sand bandits, gasped when he heard Yang Meng's words! Almost petrified on the spot! turned around and looked, sure enough, the three lotus root people were all arrogant characters, unbearable to be humiliated, and they had already scuffled with Yang Meng. "I'm such a pretty boy, you call me a haircut?" "I don't know what to do with the stinky girl!" "I'm not ashamed to say that a catastrophe is coming!"

Jiang Fan was about to step forward to dissuade him, but suddenly found that two people were slowly approaching. Wearing a cloak and a mask, Jiang Fan thought it was an enemy and immediately stepped forward to block Yang Meng.

The comer lifted his cloak and lifted his mask. "It's them!" Jiang Fan recognized the two, it was Hu Mo and Duoduo who defeated Li Chunfeng and Snake Qianqian in the battle of Qianlong Beach.

Hu Mo stepped forward and politely arched his hand and said: "Hu Mo of the Nine-Tails clan in Xiaqingqiu, this one next to him is Luo Demon Duoduo, and I have seen a few Taoist friends. ”

Jiang Fan took off his cloak and mask, and returned the salute: "Jiang Fan, a disciple of the Fengshen Sect, the three lotus root people are senior brothers of the same sect, and that girl is Yang Meng, a descendant of the clan." ”

When Hu Mo heard Yang Meng's name, his heart moved, and he looked at it in a blink of an eye, ah! His person is a little similar to Hu Wei! Hu Mo suddenly had a good impression of Yang Meng, and stepped forward cordially and said, "Hello, I am your ancestor. ”

Hehe! What kind of operation is this, as soon as it comes up, the little girl is confused. Want to take advantage of this girl? Yang Meng scolded: "I am your ancestor!" My whole family is your ancestor! ”

Hu Mo was also good-tempered and patiently explained: "I am really your ancestor, your ancestor Yang Yuan, is my father." He was expelled from Fengshen Mountain because he loved my mother, and later he branched out and had your lineage. So according to the seniority, you have to call me Ancestor. ”

"Ahh Yang Meng was shocked when he heard this: "But you don't look old!" ”

Hu Mo took out the refuge spirit rune, activated the spiritual power, and the spirit rune automatically flew towards Yang Meng. "This refuge talisman was given to your ancestor by my mother, I am a demon clan, and I am more than three hundred years old this year."

Yang Meng took the spirit rune and looked at it carefully, it was the spirit rune that helped him get out of trouble that day. She looked at Hu Mo with a sincere face, and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy. couldn't help but throw himself into Hu Mo's arms, and shouted excitedly: "Ancestor! "Help me! My family died so miserably that even the ghosts were detained. After speaking, I cried bitterly. Hu Mo also felt extremely heartache and anger.

Duoduo stepped forward and took Yang Meng's hand: "Mengmeng, don't cry, Duoduo will help you kill those bad guys!" ”

Yang Meng turned his head, wiped his tears, and said to Duoduo: "Hmm! Thank you, Sister Duoduo! ”

"Hahaha!" Duoduo smiled mischievously and said, "Who are you calling sister?" I'm over a thousand years old. ”

"Ahh Yang Meng exclaimed when he heard this: "Really? But you look like you're only ten years old! ”

Duoduo said willfully: "I don't care, you have to call me Ancestor, Duoduo Ancestor!" ”

Yang Meng smiled and took Duoduo's hand: "Okay, Duoduo Ancestor!" ”

The two little girls became friends in a blink of an eye, so simple! So sincere!

Hu Mo asked Jiang Fan: "You have come here, have you found the murderer of Yang Meng's family?" ”

Jiang Fan: "The elders of the clan used the technique of heavenly divination to obtain the six-character hexagram, and the murderer of the Holy Light City, the fallen god should be here. ”

When Hu Mo heard this, he pondered in a low voice: "Holy Light City, fallen god? Could it be that this matter was done by the gods! ”

At this time, a man suddenly flew down from the sky above the square, and joked at Jiang Fan and them: "That's right, it was the immortal who did it, how about it?" ”

Jiang Fan and the others looked up and saw that the man floating in the air, in gold armor and silver robe, was holding a black ruler. The face is not good, the look is disgusting, the behavior is arrogant, and the attitude is bad. At first glance, he knew that it was not a good thing, Jiang Fan almost couldn't help but jump up and give him a whip!