Red Moon City is more than ten times larger than Qingfeng City.

There are many high-rise buildings here, and the streets are full of traffic. On both sides of the street are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops. There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides of the street.

At night, the little ladies in the hook fence were not idle for a moment, but all the handsome sons who passed by on the road would not be teased by them.

"Little Er, two pots of wine!"

A young man, emaciated as a homeless man, rushed into a roadside liquor store, shouting.

"Alas, here it is."

Xiao Er saw that the young man's clothes were still passable, so he used a tray to serve two pots of wine and a large porcelain bowl.

"Guest, please."

The young man didn't talk much nonsense, only to see his arm on the table, and the two jugs of wine were gone.

He threw a piece of broken silver to the stunned child, and said smoothly, "No need to make up for it." ”

The person had suddenly disappeared into Xiao Er's eyes.

It took a long time for Xiao Er to react, he seemed to have started a single monk business just now, does this mean that his small wine shop should also increase in price.

You must know that the wine that those monks and grandfathers drank was worth a thousand gold.

The young man who bought wine was naturally Lu Liang after a long journey for a day and a night.

On the night of the second day, Lu Liang finally arrived at Red Moon City.

At this time, the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted, and the whole person looked extremely haggard, which was replaced by him when he practiced Qi Triple Fold, and he should have been tired and lying on the way.

Buying wine is for a breath of relief, but also for gluttony.

Is wine good?

It wasn't very tasty, but as soon as he smelled the wine, he couldn't help but want to go to the wine shop.

At this time, he was sitting in a large waiting room, drinking wine and staring out the door boredly.

"Hahaha, when the distinguished guests come to the door, there is a loss of welcome."

Before I saw anyone, I could already smell the hearty laughter, and it seemed that the token was not of low grade, and the effect was surprisingly good.

When Lu Liang got up, he saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a kind smile on his face.

The man couldn't see the cultivation, but between his eyebrows, he was somewhat similar to Ning Qianxue, and he thought that he should be Ning Qianxue's close relative.

"In Xia Lu Liang, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Peak of the Qingyun Sect, I came here this time to ask to see the Red Moon Ancestor."

Lu Liang bowed his hand and quickly made his intentions clear.

The situation is urgent, and he is really afraid that because he will delay the rescue, he will not care about being polite.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned when he heard this, but when he saw Lu Liang's anxious expression, he seemed to be in a hurry.

I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh: "Xiaoyou didn't come at the right time, the old man went to Kunlun Mountain a few days ago, saying that a breakthrough is imminent, and he needs to ask his old friend for a pill to improve his chances of breaking through." ”

"Is there a token in the clan to contact the ancestor in time?"

Lu Liang's brows furrowed, no wonder even if a big battle broke out between Chen Paper Fan and Ning Wuchang at that time, he couldn't wait for the Red Moon Ancestor.

It turned out that the others were not in Red Moon City at all.

The middle-aged man's face was hesitant, but Lu Liang was overjoyed when he saw this.

There's a play!

He hit the railroad while it was hot: "Your Excellency, I don't know, the woman named Ning Qianxue in the Ning family seems to have gotten some chance and is being chased and killed by a strong enemy." When my senior sister saw that she was the descendant of a world friend, she came to help, but the enemy's strength was too strong to support it. ”

The middle-aged man naturally didn't know what was going on outside, but Ning Qianxue went to the secret realm this time, and it was indeed possible to get some amazing treasures, which would lead to death.

Moreover, Lu Liang has the golden token of Qingyun Sect with him, and all he asks for is to get support, with the friendship of the two families, even if there is no Ning Qianxue, they will be saved.

"I'm at the peak of Jindan, and the Blood Moon Skill has already achieved a little success, what do you think, little friend?"

Lu Liang shook his head and said, "Don't hide it from Your Excellency, my senior sister is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and her name is Chen Paper Fan." ”

"It's Aunt Chen?!"

The male protagonist was shocked, but when he saw Lu Liang puzzled, he arched his hand and said: "Oh, in Xia Ning Qianjian, Brother Nai Ning Qianxue, thank you for the help of Qingyun Sect in advance, and wait for me to invite the blood moon talisman out of the clan." ”

The Blood Moon Talisman is the refining of the blood of the Blood Moon Ancestor, a total of three.

Once it is urged, it will immediately turn into flying ashes, and the Red Moon Ancestor will immediately sense it even if he is outside the sky.

This talisman is not a major event in danger in the clan, and it cannot be easily urged.

Three talismans are equivalent to the ability to turn things around three times, which is naturally extremely precious.

But firstly, Ning Qianjian was really worried about his sister, and secondly, if the heavy treasure fell into the hands of the enemy, wouldn't it be a loss to his wife and a soldier. Third, who is the Chen paper fan? That is the treasure pimple of the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, if he really dies near Red Moon City, then he doesn't have to be the head of the family.

Having made up his mind, he took Lu Liang and went straight to the ancestral hall of the Ning family.

But just as Ning Qianjian was holding a piece of yellow rune paper and was about to urge, there was a scolding from outside the door.

"Ning Qianjian, you are so bold!"

The person who came walked calmly, full of neutrality, with thick and thick eyebrows, and looked at the face of the lord who was not easy to get along. Behind him, there were seven or eight old men who were not too old, obviously all of whom came to stop Ning Qianjian.

Ning Qianjian's wrist trembled, and he hesitated a little.

The use of such a treasure as the Blood Moon Life Talisman naturally requires the consent of most of the elders in the clan, but the matter is urgent, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect are desperately trying to gain time, but they have to hold a meeting to study whether to use a rune paper.

He was ashamed to say this.

As soon as he thought of this, he no longer hesitated, and urged the spiritual power of the Golden Pill Realm to pour into the Blood Moon Talisman.

"Bump!"

The Blood Moon Talisman exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and it dissipated in mid-air.

"Okay, Ning Qianjian, no matter what your reason is, this time you will see who can keep the position of the head of your family."

"The ancestor is still alive, right or wrong, it is up to the old man to decide."

Ning Qianjian had an expression of 'what do you dare to do with me', so angry that the old men on the other side shook their heads one after another, and the old man with thick eyebrows at the head was even a little whipped his beard and glared.

As smart as the Red Moon Ancestor, how could he make a short-sighted move to override the head of the family?

Although these old people have a high status in the clan, they do not have much real power.

This is also the root of why Ning Wuchang wants to seize the treasure and strengthen himself, only when he is strong, can he have the right to speak in the clan, and it is not impossible to even replace the Red Moon Ancestor.

If Ning Wuchang was not outside to stare at Ning Qianxue's side at this time, even if he came alone at this time, Ning Qianjian would definitely not have a chance to urge the Blood Moon Talisman.

I have to say that a drink and a peck have their own certainty.

Letting Ning Qianjian quarrel with those elders, Lu Liang walked out of the ancestral hall alone.

Xu is entire mansion had already known his identity as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect in advance, so he walked all the way back to the waiting room without anyone stopping him, which saved him a lot of saliva.

He sat at a table of eight immortals, drinking sullen wine, and as time passed, the anxiety between his brows became more and more intense.

It's late at night, after tonight, Ning Qianxue will arrive at that mountain stream, if the Red Moon Ancestor still can't come back after tonight, it can only mean that the road to ask for help can't go through.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and Ning Qianjian frowned and walked into the waiting room.

"Something's wrong?"

Lu Liang couldn't help but 'chuckle' in his heart, looking at Ning Qianjian's expression, his heart was already half cold.

Sure enough, Ning Qianjian spoke: "It is estimated that the ancestor was restrained by something important, otherwise the danger of the family's survival, how could it be that the whole day has passed and has not returned?" ”

Lu Liang silently wanted to pour himself a sip of wine, but found that the wine jug in his hand was already empty.

"It's too late, it's too late......"

He muttered to himself and walked dejectedly the way he had come.

"Brother Lu, I'll go with you!"

When he learned that Lu Liangnai was the younger brother of Chen Paper Fan, the relationship between the two was obviously much closer.

In terms of seniority, Ning Qianjian should have called Lu Liang Uncle at this time, but he was still embarrassed, so he shouted 'Brother Lu'.

Being able to know that the Yuanying Realm monks were invincible, and also proposed to go together, just for this courage, Lu Liang already admired Ning Qianjian very much, how could he pull Ning Qianjian to die?

He waved his hand and said, "Brother Ning, please stay, you are the head of the family, not a person, impulse can't solve things." Besides, if the Ning family ancestor comes back tonight, I still have to rely on you to inform the situation, and please be sure to let him go to the mountain stream west of Red Moon City immediately, please." ”

Ning Qianjian was also embarrassed, it was true that as Lu Liang said, he had scruples, and he was the only one to report the situation here.

opened his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but Lu Liang had already walked out of the City Lord's Mansion.

At the beginning, Ning Qianxue judged that it would take half a day for the reinforcements from Red Moon City to arrive, but in fact, she still estimated the time for sending the message and rectifying the team.

In fact, from Red Moon City to the mountain stream to the west, it only takes two hours for a normal team to travel quickly.

At this time, although the time left for Lu Liang was less than an hour.

He just wanted to rush back as soon as possible, hoping for some miracle and seeing a different outcome.

Since the Red Moon Ancestor has been informed, he can actually go back earlier, even if it can't play any role in the decisive battle, but it should still be possible to withstand Jin Shu's wave of temptation and delay more time.

It's just that if he goes back early, what if he suddenly appears and has an accident, directly breaking that delicate balance, causing the decisive battle to be advanced?

Therefore, he decided to wait for the Red Moon Ancestor while pinching the last time to rush back.

When he came, because he added the two days and three nights that Tong Ning Qianxue had traveled last time, but at this time, he only needed to return from Red Moon City to the mountain stream in the west, so although he was a little rushed in an hour, he could still do it.

It's just that when he was halfway there, he didn't feel good.

It was only because it was raining in the sky, but it was clear that he remembered the last decisive battle, and it didn't rain.

"Am I late?"

Lu Liang felt desperate, after all, he had never experienced anything after the decisive battle. Now that the Red Moon Ancestor has not been invited, the timing of participating in the war has been delayed, which is really worse.

But with his perception, even if there is a deviation in time, it will not be too long, how can it suddenly change the sky?

He quickened his pace, and finally reached the mountain stream, only to see the blood stains and corpses scattered all over the ground.

There was a dead silence around, only the sound of the rain was still falling, washing the blood on the ground, which looked extremely terrifying and weird.

"Senior sister, senior sister......"

Lu Liang's call echoed in the mountain stream, but there was no human voice to respond.

Finally, he saw the Chen paper fan.

It was in a pit in a cliff face, where the paper fan lay motionless.

Several terrifying blood holes on her delicate body were still dripping with blood, and it was clear that the battle had not been over for long.

Lu Liang stumbled towards the Chen paper fan, and with a "poof", he fell to the ground.

Some angrily wanted to kick the corpse away, but turned his head to look at it, but his pupils couldn't help but constrict.

The corpse that tripped him was none other than Ning Wuchang.

Ning impermanence, the true monarch of the primordial gods, who has the ability to kill the primordial gods? Who is the last yellow finch?

There was a mess in his mind, and the development of things had exceeded his expectations, let alone a situation that he could control with a small Qi practice.

He came to the corpse of Chen Paper Fan blankly, picked it up, turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't know where to go for a while.

Dead, hopeless.

No, didn't you survive? There must be a way.

Perhaps, next time, next time, everyone will survive.

As he was thinking this, his vision suddenly darkened.

A creature with fish scales, a snake body, and a horse-horned deer slowly swam through the air from a mountain stream.

When passing by the cliff where Lu Liang was, its golden vertical pupils like rabbits, although there were still no waves in the ancient well, but Lu Liang died silently after coming into contact with that gaze.