Only a terrible scream was heard, and at this moment, Zuo Feng's whole person was completely crazy, the energy in his body was completely surging, and the long black hair flew up like sharp arrows under the effect of the release of true qi in his body, and his lips also blackened.

The left striker is already in the dark.

Qin Mu, who had been resisting with his eyes closed on the side, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned when he saw Zuo Feng like this, and immediately reached out and patted Zuo Feng's shoulder violently, and shouted: "Zuo Feng, wake up!"

Zuo Feng turned around suddenly, his long black hair pierced Qin Mu like sharp arrows, and his red eyes showed that this Zuo Feng had completely fallen into the devil.

"Kill you! Kill you goblins!"

As if affected by something, the left forward roared and fought angrily, and rushed towards the south.

"The south, they all run towards the south, is there anything special about the south?" Qin Mu said slowly in a low voice.

Suddenly, a wisp of piano sound turned into a divine power like a demon spirit whispering, and hit Qin Mu's heart directly!

Qin Mu's whole body trembled suddenly, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Father!-" Qin Mu knelt on the ground, his eyes turned red, and his voice was a little choked.

"Brother Qin. "Murong Xianzhi was not too affected by Qin Mu's divine sense, and besides, she was pure herself, and naturally she was the least affected by everyone.

Murong Xianzhi stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Mu's arm tightly, Qin Mu's body shook, and the red light in his eyes seemed to weaken a little, but with the invasion of the qin sound again, the red light in Qin Mu's eyes became strong again.

In a trance, Qin Mu seemed to have returned to Yunshui City, came to the dock courtyard again, and saw the scene back then-

Knock! Knock!

Outside the courtyard, a rapid and dense knock sounded, like a drumbeat, accompanied by a knock on the door, and a panicked and anxious male voice, "Open the door!"

A young man came to the courtyard, frowned, stepped forward a few steps, opened the door, a middle-aged man with an anxious look and covered in blood leaned on the door lock, he stepped forward and grabbed the young man's hand, and before the young man could react, his thin body was pulled out of the courtyard by the middle-aged man.

Suddenly, the boy was frightened by the scene in front of him.

The atmosphere in the air quickly became eerie and distorted, and the stench that seemed to blow from the swamp of death rushed to the front.

Outside the door, there was a mess, and the corpses that could be seen everywhere were stacked on top of each other. On the walls and on the stone path, there was bright red blood everywhere. And the air was filled with the smell of visceral, bloody, and dead.

And these dead people were all soldiers sent by Qin Tianhai to monitor the young father and son. Obviously, these soldiers were killed by this middle-aged man.

"Where is this?"

In the dark, Qin Mu's consciousness wandered in the sky like air, and under his feet, he saw the young man squatting on the ground, having collapsed to the extreme, and Qin Mu looked at the pain in his heart like a knife-

"Daddy—"

Qin Mu burst into tears.

That young man was Qin Mu when he was fourteen years old.

"Who the hell are you?" Qin Mu asked the mysterious man standing in front of the door when he saw the young man's trembling voice.

A strong smell of death rushed into Qin Mu's internal organs, and when he smelled this smell, he quickly covered his nose, and couldn't help but want to vomit-

"I don't have time to explain to you now, you have to go with me, something happened!" the man looked at the young man anxiously, waiting for him to speak.

Did something happen?

Just when the young man was puzzled, the big man quickly shouted, "Hurry! Go outside the city, it's your father who has an accident!"

What the?

Something happened to my father?

The boy's head buzzed, like a lightning strike.

Something happened to my father?

No way!

Over the years, those enemies who hate themselves, they haven't died, how can my father be-

No, no, you must lie to me!

Over the years, after the death of my mother, my father was my only support! Now that my father has had an accident, I have since been.

At this moment, all the pain and sad past were presented in front of Qin Mu's eyes one by one, and Qin Mu's eyes became red and red.

The boy was like a beast in trouble, and he rushed out of the house, out of the streets, out of the city.

"Mother has a spirit in heaven, you must bless your father from accidents!

He was shouting.

My heart is crying, and my blood is dripping.

In the middle of the night, the huge city is still as bright as day.

The glass lanterns with colorful lights of various colors are hung high in every part of the city, and the lights are bright, like a fire dragon entrenched in it, noisy and magnificent.

The streets were full of pedestrians, those elixir shops, stalls and vendors were bustling, and outside the city, a large group of people gathered in dense turns.

All the laughter, all the smiling faces, all stung Qin Mu deeply.

Qin Mu looked at the thin young man and wanted to touch his head, but his hand brushed the air-

"What's going on? How did I go back to the way I was—"

Qin Mu's mind gradually fell into confusion, fear, anger, loneliness, and killing appeared in Qin Mu's heart one by one.

Kill!――

There were three corpses lying on the ground, each in a black overcoat, their clothes stained with blood, their eyes closed, and they were clearly dead.

At the foot of the city next to it, there were several corpses, and among the corpses, there was a middle-aged man in a white shirt, with a peaceful face and covered in blood.

"Father?—"

Qin Mu knelt down-

And at this moment, suddenly, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, and when he heard this, the huge crowd suddenly gave way to a way, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

And Qin Mu also raised his head suddenly.

In the strange eyes of everyone, an emaciated figure rushed towards him as if he was crazy, and the young man who rushed wildly was Qin Mu who was fourteen years old.

"Daddy!"

Looking at the familiar figure lying quietly on the ground, the young man completely cut off the hope in his heart, the pain was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and his body trembled involuntarily.

He walked to his father's corpse step by step, the grim face of Mu Ne remained unchanged, but the pair of eyes had become hollow, and the luster of life had disappeared.

The boy fell to his knees, his head slammed on the stone path, and his hand grabbed his father's arm.

I saw that the man's arm was loosened, and it was like a magic grass slipping out of his hand.

And that panacea grass was already bloodstained.

"This is the Ten Thousand Soul Grass that my father picked for me in the Shura Mountains—"

Qin Mu suddenly remembered, and hurriedly took out a bag from his arms, which contained the dead Wanling Grass-

The young man looked at the ten thousand spirit grass that his father had picked for him, and the sadness in his heart was like a flood, gushing endlessly. Suddenly, a heart-rending cry resounded outside the city.

Everyone was so frightened by the sudden cry that they took a few steps back.

Who is it?

Who did it, exactly?

The young man's heart became more and more painful, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood slowly overflowed, but he didn't know this.

At this moment, the resentment that had been accumulated in my heart for many years poured out like molten slurry.

He hated so much, hated his own incompetence, hated his incomprehensible body, hated everyone's indifference-

Oh, my God!

If you want to punish, punish me alone!Why don't you spare my father, father—

When Qin Mu saw himself at the beginning, he burst into tears again, crying heartbreakingly.

And the boy was also crying heartbreakingly-

Why?!

Qin Mu was roaring and shouting in his heart.

When he looked at his father's cold corpse, suddenly a cold wind blew, and he suddenly woke up from his endless anger, his father was dead, and he must be allowed to rest in peace.

On the long street, the buzzing sound accompanied by the cold night breeze drifted into the young man's ears, like sharp silver needles, deep into his heart.

But he also walked on his own, holding back his tears, holding back the load on his body, and holding back the gossip of passers-by, like a stone hammered by the waves, painful in the bone marrow, stubborn as usual.

Numbness?

No, I will always remember this moment.

If God does not let me die, I will take revenge, and when the world is my enemy, my world will be left with only killing.

One day, I will step on the clouds, go to the nine heavens, catch the stars, and be high above!

The ambition of the past, the deep hatred of the sea of blood, Qin Mu once again deeply felt the hatred and killing that had been hidden in his heart for a long time!

A burst of white mist blew through, and Qin Mu's mind was taken to another place.

It was as if he had seen a white robe fall straight down from his eyes like a meteor, farther and farther away, farther and farther away.

However, the strange thing is that the face of the fallen man is becoming more and more clear, closer and closer to him, closer and closer.

His pale face was tilted up, his eyes were looking at him lifelessly, and his fingers stretched out almost to touch his face—

"Shepherd. The withered petal-like lips of the woman in white pursed slightly, calling him.

"Mother?" A voice came from the depths of Qin Mu's soul.

"Shepherd, shepherd - remember, forget jì. ”

The voice—the voice, sounded in his mind.

Like a chant, ethereal and gentle, the breeze came to his face, wrapping him in layers, like a thick cocoon.

Even his powerful spiritual sense was swallowed up by this sound in an instant.

All that was left of his mind was the man's voice.

And his whole body suddenly became numb at this time.

In vain, his whole consciousness fell into chaos, and he only felt suffocated, desperately reaching out his hand, trying to tear open the thick cocoon that bound him, but as if he was caught in a nightmare, it was just a futile struggle.

The voice continued to drift closer, slowly approaching my ears—

"Sleeping shepherd, why did you return? What did you come back to seek? What is still left in your heart?

The face was close at hand, close to his cheek, and he asked softly and softly as if he were sleeping.

"Mother, are you?" Qin Mu's voice suddenly became pale and weak.

"Can't you let go, where have you been all these years?"

It was a woman's voice, the ethereal voice was like a curse to hook the soul in the middle of the night, and it was like the whispers of countless demon spirits, and the hissing sound was as if there were countless ants wantonly eating Qin Mu's heart.

Suddenly, a woman's face appeared in the void like a phantom, so pale, so white that there was not a trace of blood. The simple and dignified face, with a little cross-shaped red in the center of the eyebrows, sets off the pale face in front of him, like a paper cut, as if it is a ghost that can be blown away in one breath.

However, the blank sheet of paper looked down at him and sighed, a strange look in his eyes.

"Sue me, what do you want?" the woman asked ghostly, gently.

It's a feeling of demagogy --

And the woman's pale face was also close to Qin Mu's.

"Mother?" Qin Mu called softly, and suddenly screamed violently, and a divine sense swept across the sky!

Wow!

The surrounding white fog was suddenly blown away!

"I've had enough of the tricks. ”

A lazy voice appeared leisurely in the air.

It's a sparkling voice!――

Suddenly-

Qin Mu's whole body was shocked, he felt that the whole person was like winter, being poured down from the top of his head by a large basin of cold water, and the whole person suddenly woke up.

A crimson divine sense entered Qin Mu's eyebrows, and Qin Mu felt a burst of warmth, and only then did he completely regain his senses.

"What's wrong with me?"

Qin Mu's whole person came to his senses completely.

Looking at the white mist that was gradually blowing away around him, Qin Mu recalled the scene just now for a while.

It was as if his soul had undergone a baptism and had returned to the past!

"It's so dangerous, I'm actually on the road!" Qin Mu's back seeped out of a cold sweat, the ghost knew what would happen if the demon didn't make a timely move.

"Xiao Mumu, this psychedelic magic mirror completely penetrates people's hearts, I thought that you could still resist the demon power of this demon emperor after learning the "Little Knowledge" I taught you, but I didn't expect you to disappoint me this time. ”

In the sea of knowledge, Ling said a little unhappily.

"It's really useless to learn my stunt. ”

Qin Mu looked around and saw that everyone was still relieved in his heart.

And just before Qin Mu was about to enter the demon, Ling appeared in time and suddenly dispersed the sound of the piano.

Qin Mu, who had just regained his senses, hurriedly ran towards the south before he could say thank you, and everyone suddenly came to their senses, and when they saw Qin Mu running over, they followed along.

At this moment, standing in the distance, there were Mu Yi and the old monk, Murong Xianzhi, Feng Qiwu and Bai Sheng ran to Zuo Feng, who collapsed to the ground, while Yan Xi maintained her usual posture of standing in the void.

The sound of this psychedelic magic mirror, although the general heart of people with high mental cultivation is also extremely firm, but this is not absolute, such as old monks, people who practice Buddhism and Zen, it is difficult to resist this qin sound, not to mention ordinary ordinary people.

And the powerful sea of divine consciousness just now, the old monk and Yan Xi could see it clearly, it was not released by Qin Mu, but someone else, at this moment, not only the old monk, but even Yan Xi was extremely nervous.

I never thought that there was another deeply hidden master here!

And that master is definitely a god and demon level demon god!

A demon god at the level of a god and a demon?

The demon clan, originally gods and demons descended to the form of mortals to directly control the things of the mortal world. Later, due to the restrictions of the agreement, the demon clan imitated the creation of the demon clan in the same way that the god clan created the zào immortal clan. The abilities and forms of the demon clan are very similar to those of the immortal clan, but their personalities are very different. The demon clan is full of personality, although they created zào to help the demon clan control the mortal world, but the demon clan does not thank the demon clan for creating zào, but always acts according to their own wishes. Only when the opinion of the demon clan is unified, will you fight against the gods and immortals with the demons.

When the struggle between gods and demons came to an end, most of the demon clans were unwilling to return to the demon realm with the demons, so they chose to live in the mortal realm. However, the demon clan has always despised the weak human race, and they are not willing to entangle with them, so they have subdued some sub-demon clans as slaves, looking for some small spaces that are free from the mortal world to live quietly, and they are also safe with other races. But there are also some demon clans with evil natures who are doing evil in the mortal world and are rampant.

But although the demon clan acts alone, giving people the impression of "rebellion" and "neutrality", it cannot be denied that the demon clan's selfishness and selfishness are also very heavy. In particular, the various concepts and ideas brought from the mortal realm have also influenced many demon clans...... In addition, the demon clan has always done their own thing, unconstrained, and the things they do are often amazing, and sometimes even dangerous.

The ancient plane gods determined the ability of all things in the mortal world when they created these dimensional spaces, and they also had a greater or lesser impact on the demon race, some demons hoped to get more power from the seven swords to release more power to themselves, while some demons thought that they should protect this rare balance of the world, rather than break it.

The news of the Seven Swords in Penglai has spread one after another among the major demon clans, causing the demon clans from all sides to continue to pour into all walks of life in Penglai, not only in the Xiaoshan Realm, but also in the entire Xiuzhen Realm has been poured into the demon clan forces, and a war between the cultivators and the demon clan is inevitable.

But in the eyes of the demons, the real purpose of these demon clans pouring into the small mountain realm was not for the seven swords in the Shenjian Lake of the Alluring Sword Sect, but under the influence of the awakening power of the ancient demon emperor, they actually came here to find the tomb of the demon emperor.

In order to know the secret of the Demon Emperor's Tomb, the Demon Demon used the Burning God Silk as a threat to ask Qin Mu to go to the Allure Sword Sect to inquire about the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor's Tomb. 、

Obviously, everyone still doesn't know the existence of the demon! Only know that there is a demon god at the level of gods and demons hidden among these people!

But Yan Xi and the old monk knew that the demon god of the god and demon level must be in Qin Mu's sea of knowledge!