When the white ape heard this, he bared his teeth and grinned, looking like "praise me quickly", but it was unexpectedly a little more human.

Tian Jing glanced at it in surprise, of course she knew how terrible the previous earthquake was.

Under the power of nature, the second elder can stand at the limit.

This small courtyard collapsed violently, if there was no white ape, the second elder would be miserable.

"I didn't expect this big guy to be quite smart."

Tian Jing rarely praised the big ape, but unfortunately it didn't praise the point, the white ape took a deep breath, puffed out his face, and looked at her with some dissatisfaction.

"The big monkey is amazing!"

Tian Yue hugged the white ape's arm and said happily.

For the white ape, she has always trusted unconditionally.

The white ape rubbed her gently, this man and beast are harmonious.

"By the way, how is the Tian family? I see that the five holy peaks are all damaged to varying degrees, especially the Du family......

The holy peak where the Du family was located suddenly collapsed, and most of the peaks collapsed, and huge smoke and dust rose in the distance, which was terrifying to look at.

The rest of the families also had varying degrees of damage, and the Tian family was no exception.

"It's okay, it's just that the earthquake was too strong, the mountain collapsed, and some mud and rocks washed down, washing away two side courtyards.

Some of the clansmen have been slightly injured, and my father has already arranged for people to do the aftermath."

Tian Jing's face was frightened for a while, and when the earthquake came, she also felt powerless.

"That's good, you immediately notify the elders, and in order to avoid aftershocks, let them all take people to an open place, so as not to cause secondary damage."

Old man Miao responded calmly, but at this time, he showed a bit of the edge of his youth, and his tone was unquestionable.

Of course, Tian Jing also knows the seriousness of the situation, and the fact that there are no large-scale casualties at the moment is already a blessing in misfortune.

If there is another earthquake like this, I am afraid that half of the compound will collapse, and then people will die.

"yes, I know."

Tian Jing responded, paused again, and asked, "Grandpa Miao Haokong...... I want to know, is all this related to Ye Qiu?"

When her words fell, Tian Yue's girl also looked at Old Man Miao nervously, staring at him with two pairs of beautiful and smart eyes, which made him a little at a loss.

After a moment of silence, Old Man Miao nodded and said, "Instead of asking me, it's better to wait for him to come back, and then you can ask him in person."

His statement is actually an admission.

"Brother Ye Qiu......"

Tian Yue covered her small mouth, still a little incredulous, looking at the devastation in the holy land, her eyes were red, and she was choking with tears.

"Okay, when he comes back, I must ask him to understand, if it is really him, I will definitely not let him go!"

Tian Jing gritted her teeth, her voice trembled a little, but her expression was unexpectedly firm.

Old man Miao sighed, looked at the altar in the distance, closed his eyes, and muttered:

"If he can come back......

When the vault was opened, it directly destroyed the Holy Land, which was something that Old Man Miao had never expected.

They were still outside, and they experienced a hellish earthquake, Ye Qiu directly opened the vault, what kind of impact would they encounter?

No one knows.

"You...... What do you mean by that?"

Tian Jing's heart trembled, and she looked at Old Man Miao in surprise, she knew that this pair of old and young people had a deep relationship, otherwise Ye Qiu would not have been born and died for Old Man Miao.

But right now, even Old Man Miao said such a thing, wouldn't Ye Qiu be more auspicious!

"Grandpa Miao Haokong, what are you talking about...... Don't scare me......

Tian Yue's face was even more pale as paper, and the bean-sized tears hung on her slender eyelashes, and the little girl cried urgently.

"Alas, such a huge change that even the Five Holy Peaks can't hold on...... I wish that boy a great life!"

Old man Miao gritted his teeth, although he didn't want to believe it, the facts were in front of him.

If he had known,

Opening the vault would have such a drastic change, and Ye Qiu would never be allowed to take risks.

"No, he said he would definitely come back, and I haven't settled accounts with him yet!"

Tian Jing lowered her head, her hands clenched tightly, and her shoulders trembled slightly:

"Did he want to leave the home where we have lived for generations?"

"No way! No matter the ends of the earth, the vicissitudes of the sea, I, Tian Jing, swear that I must find him!"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and ran away, Tian Yue hurriedly chased after her with tears in her eyes.

The white ape looked at the second elder, then turned his head to look at the second elder, and grunted twice, still guarding the second elder's side.

"This stinky boy actually opened the vault!!"

The old drunkard strode to the depths of the core of the altar, and the violent earthquake also made the last trace of luck in the old drunkard's heart come to naught.

He couldn't think of any reason other than opening the vault that could explain everything that was happening now!

The tremor was loud enough to stop him from moving forward.

It's just that a scream and bloody aura came from behind him, which made his pupils shrink sharply.

"Who?"

The old drunkard felt a murderous intent behind him and quickly approached.

He didn't look back, and when he trembled violently in the corridor, he stepped on the wall, turned around, and a cold edge flew in front of him.

His eyes were sharp, and he could clearly see that it was a long sword with a black body.

It is not surprising that a sword can fly over on its own.

But if the sword could fly back again, it would scare people's jaws.

The old drunkard turned over and fell to the ground, and a small wine gourd on his waist fell to the ground with a "snap", shattered, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

The rope that tied the gourd was neatly cut off so that the old drunkard didn't even notice it.

"It's a tricky guy!"

The old drunkard didn't look at anyone either, he chuckled in his heart, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two elders who were slowly falling down with their necks in the distance.

Blood splattered and stained the corridor red.

Of the four or five elders who came with the old drunkard, none of them were still alive. And not far from the corridor, three figures slowly floated in.

The old drunkard's pupils shrank sharply, as if he had seen a ghost.

Yes, he did heed the hell.

These three people are in the air, stepping on long swords, floating over!

"This ......"

Such a scene that almost subverted the three views of the old drunkard appeared in front of him.

Two young men, a man and a woman, followed behind an old man in a gray robe with a high crown on his head and a goatee.

A man and a woman, both in their twenties, the three of them walked with swords.

The old man with the goatee, with the two fingers of his right hand together, in the shape of a sword finger, gestured twice at the old drunkard.

These two seemingly random comparisons made the old drunkard cold from head to toe.

Because he saw that the flying sword that attacked him at the beginning, a sword flower danced in the air, and it stabbed at him out of thin air.

"Made! Hell yes!"

The old drunkard Thunder was so frightened that his hair stood on end, what the hell is this?

But in the end, he is a peak powerhouse with rich combat experience, a master of half-step dark strength, although his hair stands on end, he will not be slaughtered by others.

With a move in his heart, he picked up a stone and kicked it at the flying sword.

"Ding!"

The flying sword is like a broken stone, and the cut surface is as smooth as a mirror, and the old drunkard feels a chill in his heart, and when he is at the last moment, he can dodge it. Chinese Net

"It turned out to be a martial artist in the Body Forging Realm, so I really underestimated you."

The goatee looked at the old drunkard in surprise, but then laughed contemptuously:

"It's a pity, after all, it's still the light of fireflies, how can it compete with the bright moon? Come on!"

He let out a low snort, and as soon as his voice fell, the flying sword flickered, and it turned into three, killing the old drunkard from three different angles.

This time, the old drunkard's wine is thorough

Aking up, the smell of death lingering around him, he closed his eyes.

Are you going to die?

He asked himself, suddenly opened his eyes, and let out a loud cry.

Die? Nor can you die here!

The vault is right in front of me, even if it's death, I'm going to see with my own eyes, what the hell is it!

A strong belief erupted, and the old drunkard felt a buzz in his head, as if something had exploded.

For a moment, he felt a surge of power rush into his limbs.

This power, he is somewhat familiar, his eyes are shining, this is the taste of dark energy!

Breaking through the limit again, he carried the attack of the three flying swords, avoided the vital point, covered his injured arm, and quickly escaped into the stone chamber in the deepest part of the altar.

"Want to go?"

The goatee is old-fashioned, and his face is a little unbearable.

It's no wonder, but one can be two indispensable, this old drunkard in his opinion, an ant-like character, but again and again dodged his own killing moves.

Even he felt a little blushing.

Immediately, his eyebrows were raised, and the flying sword of the imperial envoy under his feet suddenly exploded in speed and chased after him.