The ninth day of the ninth month of September, the day of the Double Ninth Festival, the time of Yin!

On the eve of dawn, there was no cloud above the sky, and the nine stars were particularly bright, and the nine stars shone brightly, covering up the brilliance of countless stars in the sky.

Nine stars run.

Seven of them have been connected into a straight line, and the seven stars are aligned.

The eighth star moved slowly. Gradually, it became a line with the seven stars.

"Whew!"

A faint wave of light spread out in all directions, and after the light wave, the nine stars became more and more dazzling, while the rest of the stars in the sky became more and more dim.

Before it was over, the ninth star was moving, moving towards the line.

In the world, countless strong people stared at the sky, waiting for this moment of nine stars.

On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the day of the double yang, also known as the day of the sun, the anode is yin, on this day, the yin and yang are reversed, disrupting the heavens, and the peak cultivators will take advantage of today's convenience to impact more

High realm, change your life against the sky.

And the nine-star alignment is a rare sight in a thousand years, the nine-star alignment, the door of heaven is open!

When the gate of heaven opens, the breath of the underworld pours into the yang world, nourishing the soul of the yang world, benefiting the world, and the soul of the peak cultivator is nourished, making it easier to break through at this moment.

The world's top powerhouses are all surging. Waiting for the vision of heaven and earth at this moment.

However, mortals are unable to appreciate the mystery of this vision of heaven and earth, and perhaps most mortals are still immersed in sleep at the moment.

At the foot of a big mountain, a large bamboo forest!

There are some houses in the central clearing, all of which are made of long bamboo, but the bamboo huts are very large.

Elegant and majestic!

"Kill!"

"Protect the prince!

Outside the bamboo hut, shouting to kill.

On one side are forty silver-armored soldiers, holding spears guarding the bamboo house. On the other side, there were two hundred black-armored soldiers, holding swords, fighting to the death with the silver-armored soldiers.

The silver-armored soldiers were one against four, their bodies were covered with scars, and their armor was stained red with blood, but they were unwilling to take a step back.

The fighting is non-stop, and the most fierce fight is between the two sides.

The Silver Armor Commander is a middle-aged man of about thirty years old, and the Black Armor Commander is a forty-year-old black-faced man.

"Huo Guang, what else do you mean in the Great Yan Kingdom? You made great achievements on the front line, but you turned out to be a hairy boy's housekeeper? Come to my Da Zheng Kingdom, me

Raise you to the Metropolitan Governor, at least one captain!" the Black Armor Commander advised.

"Pigs and dogs don't know loyalty, but I, Huo Guang, have never dared to forget! When my army arrives, don't even think about running away!" Huo Guang said coldly.

"Pig and dog, hum, I don't know how to lift, today, that evil seed must die, I have already arranged a large array outside here, and no wind and grass inside can be transmitted.

It is impossible for the Protector Camp to know about us, you will die of this heart, I will give you another chance, will you descend or not?"

"Hahahaha, my Huo family is loyal and righteous, no one has ever been afraid of death, if you are afraid of death and treason, you pigs and dogs, what face will exist in the world

If you want to hurt the prince, step over my corpse!" Huo Guang scolded.

"If you don't surrender, then you will die!" The black armor leader was ruthless in his eyes, and the big knife in his hand slashed at Huo Guang again.

"Boom!"

Huo Guang blocked the black armor leader, but the resistance of the silver armor army around him became more and more difficult.

"Whew!" "Wow!"............

Three or four silver-armored soldiers were killed on the spot, and the black-armored army became more and more ferocious.

"Do you want me Huo Guang to commit treason? Don't think about it! Poisonous Dragon Drill!" Huo Guang's spear suddenly burst out of a silver light.

"Boom!"

The Black Armor Commander panicked in his eyes, and immediately took seven steps back before stabilizing his figure.

"Kill, kill me, kill Huo Guang!" the Black Armor Commander was annoyed.

"When!" "When!"........................

The five Black Armor Soldiers joined the Commander Battle Group and suppressed Xiang Huo Guang together!

The Silver Armor Army was about to be wiped out, but no one gave in and stubbornly defended the bamboo house.

Outside the main bamboo house, there were seven or eight miscellaneous servants, their faces were blue, their whole bodies were trembling, and the first one was slightly calm, a middle-aged eunuch wearing a eunuch's uniform, holding a whisk in his hand

Dust, with an anxious face.

And right now. Above the firmament, the ninth star finally moved to the line of the Eight Stars Alignment.

"Boom!"

Nine stars aligned, and the heavens and the earth suddenly made a loud noise.

Nine stars are aligned, and the gate of heaven is open!

"Whew!"

The wind was blowing, and countless black clouds appeared out of thin air in the sky, stretching endlessly, and there was no end in sight.

"Wow!" "Wow!"........................

As dark clouds appeared, a large amount of rain fell from the sky.

Under the vision of heaven and earth, the soldiers in front of the bamboo house didn't care at all, they just thought it was raining ordinarily, and they kept fighting. The only difference is that it is darker all around, to the silver armor

The army won a little respite.

All the silver armor soldiers swore to protect the bamboo house and protect the Great Yan King in the bamboo house.

The middle-aged eunuch looked sad: "Old emperor, please bless the prince in the spirit of heaven!"

The main bamboo hut door is closed, inside.

Like a study, eight mahogany bookshelves are filled with books. A large mahogany desk in the center, with pen, ink, paper and inkstones all placed. Sixteen glasses of oil were lit all around

The lights illuminated by the bamboo hut are extremely bright.

To the east was a wooden bed, on which lay a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

The young man was dressed in a gorgeous embroidered dragon yellow robe, lying quietly, his face was extremely pale, and a large number of beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead, as if he was in extreme pain.

"Buzz!"

A green light suddenly flashed across the boy's face, but it quickly disappeared again, and then the green light returned, again and again. The boy's sleep became more and more painful.

It's been hours, and the boy's pain hasn't diminished.

Until the moment of the nine stars, in the house, suddenly a gust of wind blew.

"Whew!"

Yin Feng was suddenly sucked by a suction force on the young man's body, and went straight to the 'Tianmen Acupoint' on his forehead.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden roar from the Tianmen Acupoint. A large amount of green light poured out from the Tianmen Cave to envelop the young man's body, and a strong momentum gushed out from the young man's body.

The sixteen flames in the room trembled suddenly. Captured by the momentum, it seems to be extinguished at any time.

"Boom!" the boy's body roared.

"Aang!"

In the young man's body, a dragon groan suddenly sounded. The dragon roared loudly, but no one from the outside world heard it.

The momentum emanating from the young man's body became stronger and stronger, and gradually soared into the sky.

Through the bamboo hut, straight into the sky.

"Boom!"

The dark clouds in the sky above the bamboo hut were suddenly shattered by the impact of this powerful momentum. As a result, the heavy rain gradually dissipated.

The dark clouds were broken, but high above the house, there was a dragon-shaped white cloud, and the dragon clouds were circling, with two horns and angry eyes!

It's a pity that before dawn, a group of fighting soldiers didn't notice a glimmer of vision in the distant sky.

Inside the premises.

The green light gradually converged into the young man's body, and the young man's eyes suddenly opened.

"Whew!"

Two sharp lights shot out from the young man's eyes, and the anger in his eyes flashed, and the surroundings seemed to be blown by a gust of wind.

However, the boy quickly adapted to the environment, and the momentum emanating from his body slowly absorbed into his body.

The young man's gaze was very embarrassed, very wise, and full of vicissitudes, which was not at all what a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy should have.

Not far from the head of the bed is a mirror.

The boy slowly walked to the mirror. Stretching out his arms, he looked at his hands, and touched his face in the mirror.

"It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same as in the previous life!" the young man squinted and sighed.

After speaking, the boy lifted his left sleeve, and on his wrist, a birthmark like a seed appeared. The middle finger of his right hand gently stroked the birthmark for a while, and the young man's eyes narrowed slightly: "'Usurpation.'"

Derivation'**? It is not in vain that I opened the tomb of the immortals, and the secret method left by the immortals in the tomb is really wonderful!"

"Immortal Tomb Treasure?" The young man seemed to think of some painful memory, his brows furrowed suddenly, and his eyes were full of anger.

Looking at the study, the boy walked over to the desk.

On the desk, there are dozens of brushes.

The young man glanced at it and picked out one of the purple jade carved dragon brushes.

Stained with ink, the young man's eyes were full of anger, and his face was extremely gloomy. The brush in his hand wrote on the rice paper that had been laid out

The young man's eyes were full of hatred and anger, but his hands were as steady as mountains, writing one stroke at a time.

"Whew!"

In the room, a whirlwind suddenly blew, and the whirlwind quickly swept every corner of the house, a large number of books were blown by the wind, and some small objects were blown by the whirlwind

of all around. But the strange thing is that this whirlwind bypassed the oil lamps one by one, and under the strong wind, the flames of the oil lamps were still there.

The boy himself did not exude a trace of momentum, but it was the words from the boy's pen that caused the wind in the house to be raging. Just the first word 'Zhen' was written.

If a cultivator who cultivates with 'words' sees it, he must be shocked and inexplicable, because the words of the young man have actually reached the realm of 'the pen falls into a storm'. That's a very tall one

The realm of calligraphy, many cultivators may not be able to achieve it throughout their lives. And this boy looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The word of the boy comes from the calligraphy attainments of the previous life, and has nothing to do with cultivation, a 'Zhen' word can be an example for countless calligraphers in the world, and this word

It also has an imperial domineering, which is intimidating.

A Zhen character took up half of the rice paper, and on the other side, the boy wrote another word.

Male!

Zhen Xiong!

Each stroke falls, the whirlwind around the bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, when the last stroke of the male word falls, the purple jade brush in hand, suddenly emitted a crisp sound.

"Click!"

There is a trace of crack in the purple jade brush.

Click, click!

There are more and more cracks.

"Bang!"

The purple jade brush turned into a handful of broken pieces, which were blown away by the whirlwind around it, and wrote two words, breaking the pen. If you let a cultivator who cultivates with 'words' see it, he doesn't know what to do

I lament that the boy's handwriting is good, but I still regret that the quality of the brush is too poor.

When the two characters were finished, the whirlwind whistled around, hovering on the rice paper, and rushed straight into the two characters.

Looking at the two black words is like seeing an abyss hell, full of resentment, full of anger, and a lot of negative emotions are written into these two words by the teenager.

"Bang!"

The whirlwind was inhaled into it, and a large amount of black gas suddenly emerged from the two words, and the black gas swirled over the rice paper, gradually condensing a black demon head.

"Ahh

The head of a demon with two horns, eyes like an abyss, teeth like jagged teeth, and an evil, eerie, arrogant laugh.

The boy stared at this black gas from beginning to end.

"The word that I can't break through for thousands of years has actually broken through because of your 'Zhen Xiong'?

Looking at the demon head written by his negative emotions, the hatred in the young man's eyes was undiminished, and even his eyes gradually turned red with hatred.

"Zhen Rou is my queen, you are Zhen Rou's father, how can there be such a ruthless father in the world? For that fairy sword, you actually did not hesitate to deceive Zhen Rou and let her take it

The world's most poisonous and I eat together, I can insist on ten days without dying, but Zhen Rou died violently on the spot, such a ruthless father, such a vicious father. ”

"Zhen Rou is so kind, you are not worthy of being his father, the fairy sword that came out of the immortal tomb, although it is powerful, but I don't like it, I have my own sword of the Son of Heaven,

Just for the sake of a fairy sword, you poisoned your own daughter?Zhen Xiong?Hahahaha, you wait, I am alive again, I will definitely cut you out your heart and see your heart to the end

What color, revenge for Rou'er!"

The young man's eyes were full of anger, and the fierce qi was straight to the demon head, and the fierce qi was several times stronger than the demon, and the demon head was born back between the two words.

On the rice paper, a layer of black gas is shrouded.

A piece of the cheapest rice paper, after writing these two words, must be worth a fortune, but the young man picked up the rice paper and stretched it out to the place of the oil lamp.

"Whew!"

Rice paper burns constantly.

"Ahh..................h

The demon screamed again and again on the rice paper, but the young man's eyes were cold. Let a piece of rice paper turn to ashes.

"Zhen Xiong?" the young man pronounced the name fiercely again.

After calming down, the boy began to feel the situation around him. closed his eyes slightly, and then raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Usurpation derives, you need the realm of immortals to be able to perform, and it is true, I have not become an immortal back then, and I am about to die, so I have to give it a go, if it weren't for this Nine Stars

Lianzhu, the door of heaven opens, my will may be trapped in the body of this life forever, after all, I come out, I don't know if the body of the previous life is still lying in that coffin, the next day, I

I'll go back!" the boy sighed slightly.

Taking a deep breath, the boy slowly walked towards the door of the bamboo house.

"Squeak!"

The door of the bamboo house is opened by the teenager!