The capital city of Qizhou.

The rainy days for many days have cast a faint haze on everyone's hearts.

Although the precipitation seems to be a bit subtle, and you can clearly feel the expansion of vitality after bathing or drinking it, these benefits seem to be a little insignificant compared to the crazy trees in the outskirts of the city, and the animals that have become more and more terrifying.

Fortunately, they still have the protection of the city wall, and the warriors who have become stronger due to the rain have the courage to continue living.

Late one night, there was a faint smell of something different in the wind and rain.

More and more people are waking up from their slumber and putting on their clothes and heading outside to find the source of their uneasiness.

The sky was still cloudy.

The wind is howling and the autumn rain is continuous.

Everything seems to be the same as usual.

But as time passed, the feeling of uneasiness did not disappear, but became deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the northern sky.

But upon closer listening, it was as if the voice did not exist.

Or it just swings quietly in the depths of consciousness, and then there is not the slightest trace left.

Many residents of Fucheng were panicked and discussed, and they were all talking about what kind of vision had appeared.

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded.

"The rain has stopped, the rain has stopped!"

"Look at the sky in the north, even the dark clouds have dispersed there!"

The rain actually stopped, and even the dark clouds dispersed!?

For a while, I don't know how many people turned their heads to look north, and after being stunned for a moment, they realized that what the person who shouted at the beginning was actually true.

Although the wind and rain have not completely stopped, it has indeed become much smaller.

At least compared to the suffocating expanse of the past, this little precipitation is nothing now.

Although the autumn rain did not last too long, and it was only a little more than a month from the beginning to now, the ensuing visions of heaven and earth, as well as the various strange changes caused, made them feel like they were living for years, and many people were even in a trance and could not remember the time.

What's more, the clouds in the northern sky are indeed dissipating.

Or, to put it more accurately, a huge hole has been broken there.

Although it is not directly above the head of the capital city of Qizhou, according to the trend of the continuous spread of the hollow, it may not be long before the haze will disappear, revealing the starry sky and sunlight that have been hidden for a long time.

Whining and low sobs began to sound.

The emotions that have been suppressed for an unknown amount of time are instantly detonated at the moment when the dark clouds disperse.

Men are cheering, women are crying.

They are all eagerly hoping that the world where visions are frequently revealed will return to normal soon.

They would rather not want the vitality of the rain than the outskirts of the city to become a forbidden place of terror that cannot be easily set foot in.

Heaven seemed to hear their hearts.

The clouds above your head quickly thinned.

Then there seemed to be a gust of wind.

Even the rain was swept away.

Contrary to common sense, it generally does not fall to the earth.

Instead, they poured towards the hollow in the northern sky.

The residents of Fucheng were very excited about this, and under the leadership of a group of old people, like the most devout believers, they suddenly fell to their knees under the black pressure, and continued to bow to the sky, praying for God's protection and mercy.

However, just as the clouds dispersed and the heavy rain diverted, wisps of cyan aura quietly appeared in the void, silently burrowing into the bodies of many Fucheng residents.

But under the cover of darkness and darkness, no one cares about this small change.

Perhaps a few people with keen perception discovered the existence of Qingqi, and a few more people noticed something wrong, but their doubts were quickly drowned in the warm and festive atmosphere, and not even a small wave was made.

The residence of the envoy of Qizhou Jiedu.

The current festival envoy put on a big hat and came to the courtyard to observe the changes in the sky.

Behind him, two more people followed.

Standing in the back of the left is the chief steward of the mansion, standing respectfully with his hands bowed, waiting for his master's orders at any time.

A little farther away, there was a tall old man, although he was just standing there quietly and silently, but he had a thick temperament of a deep mountain.

"Mr. Gan, what do you think is the most likely cause of the sudden change in the sky tonight?"

The envoy of Qizhou Jiedu retracted his gaze and slowly asked.

The tall old man was about to respond, but stopped abruptly before he could speak.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the big red lantern hanging in the corridor, and his eyes reflected a wisp of green energy, as if it had life and spirituality, meandering and rising.

"Mr. Gan, Mr. Gan?"

Qizhou Jiedu called softly for two sentences, and was also silent.

Because he also saw that wisp of green energy.

Under the light of the red lantern, the faint green qi gathers but does not disperse, like a dragon rising into the night sky.

Boom!

Qizhou Jiedu made his throat surge, and staring at the green qi became more and more lifelike, as if a miniature version of the real divine dragon had descended on the mansion.

In addition, there were also colorful rays of light, surrounding the cyan aura, and submerging into the depths of the dark night with it.

I don't know whether it is the manifestation of the divine dragon and the accompanying of the holy light, or the colorful light hiding the murderous intention, wanting to do the act of killing the god and slaying the dragon.

"Qinglin Mountain is in trouble, if it doesn't work, it will be the end of the sect being destroyed and the foundation being destroyed."

"And this time the story is urgent, Feng Jiedu still has to make plans early."

The old man exhaled a turbid breath at this time, and his expression on his face was a little complicated.

"What does Mr. Gan mean?"

Qizhou Jiedu tried to calm down the surging mind, but even so, his voice was still a little trembling when he spoke again, "Not long ago, I heard my aunt and her old man say that Ni Dao majored in Tongtian, and he was already at the level of an immortal who overlooked all living beings from above, and I really couldn't think of any danger that could ......."

"Although I have never seen Ni Daozhu, but the old man has heard Senior Feng talk about Ni Daozi's past, and he has also watched Qinglin Mountain from a distance in Fucheng, so he can naturally know her superiority, and it can definitely be called an extraordinary high level, from this point of view, the general danger will naturally not endanger the safety of Qinglin Mountain."

The old man paused and sighed softly, "But the changes that are about to occur now are not comparable to ordinary dangers. ”

Feng Jiedu made the spirit shudder, "What does Mr. Gan mean by being in danger?" ”

The old man seemed reluctant to say more, and after a moment of silence, he only briefly explained, "Northern Wilderness Brahma, Southern Xinjiang Spirit God, and after the Northern Wilderness Brahma spiritual intent disappeared not long ago, if the Southern Xinjiang Spirit God unites, I am afraid that even a fierce and evil holy beast behind the sect will be difficult to resist."

After all, after the stars and moon faded and the rain fell from the sky, all kinds of holy spirits and evil spirits began to be reborn and revived, and these colorful lights were the manifestation of the power of the spirits and gods of the hundreds of tribes in southern Xinjiang......"

"Lao Bai."

When Feng Jiedu heard this, his complexion changed several times, and he immediately turned his head to look at the housekeeper.

"Sir."

The white butler hurriedly followed, waiting for the next command.

Feng Jiedu took a deep breath, quickened his voice and said, "You go and wake up Madame and Miss Gongzi now, gather in the courtyard where your aunt lives as quickly as possible, and remember not to make too much noise." ”

Gather in the small courtyard of the ancestors?

The white steward was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

He is Feng Jiedu's most intimate confidant, and many secrets in the house, maybe Madame and Miss don't know, but he knows very well.

Especially the old ancestor who lived for two years, many people in the mansion didn't even know about the existence of her old man, and they were not qualified to enter the side courtyard to meet her.

Even Madame and Miss Childe only thought that she was just a kind grandmother, but they didn't know what kind of terrifying strength the ancestor had.

Even this transcendent Mr. Gan had received the life-saving grace of her old man, so he took refuge in the mansion after recovering from his injuries and became a guest to protect the safety of the house.

Steward Bai glanced at the expressions of the head of the family and Mr. Gan again, and only felt a cold air rising from the bottom of his heart, quickly swimming all over his body, and a layer of fine cold sweat also appeared on his forehead.

"The old slave will go now."

He bowed and turned to leave.

Feng Jiedu nodded expressionlessly, staring at the slightly swaying red lantern with some distraction, seeing that the green qi gradually dissipated, and the colorful colors disappeared quietly, as if he thought it was a dream in a trance.

The white steward galloped all the way into the quiet inner house.

After waking up his wife and son, he came to Miss Feng's door again, and just wanted to wake up the maid to make a report, but before the words came out, he was suddenly stunned, and subconsciously looked down at his feet.

A ray of blue light spilled out from the crack in the door, looking strange and terrifying under the light of the courtyard lights.

The fishy sweet smell quietly dispersed, and a shrill chuckle could be faintly heard, also coming out of the closed door.

The white butler held on to the door frame, his legs were a little weak for no reason, and then he remembered what the old man had just said, and his heart was suddenly filled with fear.

At that moment, the shrill laughter suddenly disappeared.

Then there was the sound of small footsteps, and they approached the door step by step.

There was a soft squeak.

The closed door was pushed open from the inside.

A young woman stood there, her eyes full of curiosity, looking up and down at the white steward outside.

"Miss, you, you......"

The white butler looked at Miss Feng, who suddenly became unfamiliar, and looked at the eyes that turned blue for some reason, and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

What's even more terrifying is that in these eyes, he can no longer see the original gentleness and tranquility.

Some are just cold and indifferent, and there are some bloodthirsty and cruel eyes.

It's like the undisguised appetite that a ferocious beast shows when it sees its prey.

The white butler wants to escape and finds Mr. Gan for help.

But under the gaze of those eyes, he was so weak that he couldn't even move a finger.

I could only watch Miss Feng cross the threshold, then slowly open her mouth and bite down on his neck.

At this moment, the ground shook suddenly, and the wind howled.

A figure pierced through the night, and in an instant it was approaching.

Then there was a loud bang.

The courtyard where Miss Feng lived had disappeared.

Only a large pit full of mud remained, standing in the middle of the mansion.

The white steward's eyes turned black, and the sky spun around, and he fell heavily between the ruins.

Regardless of the severe pain, he bowed to the ground with his five bodies, "The little one has seen the old ancestor." ”

The old and hoarse woman's voice sounded slowly, "Let Xiao Gan escort everyone in the mansion to leave, no matter what happens here, you can't turn around and turn back." ”

"The little one obeys the decree of the ancestors."

The white steward kowtowed, struggled to his feet, and staggered away.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, there was another thunderclap, which suddenly exploded in the inner house.

Miss Feng's posture was distorted, and her body shone with blue light, colliding with the white-haired old woman opposite again and again.

After a few breaths.

With a cracking sound, the blood of the canopy dispersed in the night, and a figure flew out upside down, piercing through the ruins all over the ground, and slammed into the rockery of the inner house garden.

"It turned out to be the spirit god of Southern Xinjiang who came here in person, no wonder I practiced the Vajra secret method taught by my teacher to the highest chaotic and phaseless realm, and I couldn't resist this kind of penetrating and corrosive offensive."

The white-haired old woman's face was gloomy, and she looked at the Miss Feng family, who seemed to have changed into a person, and slowly came over, and a scene that had long been blurred flashed in front of her eyes.

"Second brother, the younger sister obeyed her father's wishes, and since you passed away, you have protected the family for more than the time of Jiazi, and now I am afraid that I will go down to see you."

"It's just a pity for this little girl, I can't save her from the control of the spirit god with all my might, and I can only say that her life should be like this......"

She sighed and slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the pain and death to come.

Click!!

Miss Feng opened her mouth, revealing her neat and fine teeth, and took a bite without hesitation.

Blood flew and stars spilled on the ground.

Little by little, time passed.

She didn't feel any pain.

There are even wisps of warmth that melt into the body from all directions.

It's like soaking in a hot spring, giving her a relaxing experience like never before.

It was as if she had gone back in time to a long, long time ago, when she was seriously ill and had just followed the teacher to practice martial arts, and for the first time she felt the warmth brought by the flow of qi and blood.

"Qingping, what have you been doing for so many years, have you practiced the exercises I taught you so well that you can't even beat a little girl who is covered by the evil spirits of southern Xinjiang?"

Suddenly, a gentle and calm man's voice slowly sounded, echoing in the dark and quiet depths of the night.

"Wei Daozi, teacher?"

"It's all the disciple's fault that the disciple's qualifications are blunt."

"The disciple didn't expect to be able to see the teacher again after death......

She burst into tears and muttered to herself, the wrinkles between her brows fading away, and a smile of anticipation and relief emerged.

"In my somewhat confusing memory, you should have been a pretty smart woman, but now you are saying some inconsequential words, so am I mistaken, you girl was actually not very reliable from the beginning?"

The voice sounded again, sighing with a faint emotion, "But since you still recognize me as a teacher, then I'll let you take a good look at what martial arts cultivation should look like." ”

Feng Qingping's heart jumped suddenly, and when she opened her eyes in extreme surprise and confusion, she saw the figure engraved in the deepest part of her memory, and she didn't know when she was standing in front of her.

He didn't seem to have changed, he was still exactly the same as he had been at the beginning.

It also made her inexplicably trance-like, as if time had gone out of order and returned to a hundred years ago.

It wasn't until the gentle voice sounded again that she was suddenly awakened from her trance.

"This little girl, there is a faint look of Feng Yunhai between her eyebrows, could it be the descendant left by Feng Ergongzi?"

Feng Qingping sighed, "Back to the teacher, she is the second brother's great-granddaughter." ”

"I thought it was a granddaughter, but I didn't expect it to be a great-granddaughter."

Wei Tao also sighed, and slowly turned around to look around, "Since that's the case, let's spare its life and eat other evil spirits that don't know whether they are alive or dead." ”

Whew!

Feng Qingping narrowed her eyes suddenly, and only then did she realize that a cloud of distorted light had descended into the mansion at some point, and firmly surrounded the two of them.

He didn't realize this, but looked in the direction where Qinglin Mountain was located a little distractedly.

After a long time, a secret sigh broke the cold silence of the dark night.

"I arrived at the foot of Qinglin Mountain, but I was a little timid and didn't dare to go up directly, just happened to meet you evil spirits, which can let me relax my mood a little."

Rumble!!!

Suddenly the clouds and mist rose, and the scarlet light surged.

The Qizhou capital city is completely covered and shrouded, as if it is isolated from the outside world.

It's like building a cage of deathmatch, from which only the final winner can get out.