Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

On the other side, in the Jiyue Palace of Longhu Mountain, a certain palace with a gloomy atmosphere, the lights are dim, and a purple-robed old man closes his eyes on the futon to recuperate.

At a fixed glance, it is the body of the old way of returning to the ruins.

At this moment, his expression was light and breezy, and there were circles of ripples like Dao Yun lingering around his body.

At the same time, there was also a realistic Taoist appearance that tended to be substantiated in front of him, with a bright moon hanging high on the top, slowly pouring down the moonlight like a silver glow, everything was mysterious and indescribable.

However, just when this Dao Xiang was about to be completed, suddenly, the consummated Dao Xiang suddenly appeared one after another porcelain bowl like fragments.

Click, click

As a series of crackling sounds exploded, the originally vivid and clear Dao appearance unexpectedly showed signs of collapse, and then became blurred.

"How so?"

Guixu was taken aback, his originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and then his chest sank, and he spat out a large pool of dark bruises.

"What's going on?"

However, he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, and hurriedly straightened his body, and his body was suddenly forced out of a mighty Dao breath, quickly repairing this Dao that was about to fall apart.

He has spent so much effort on this Dao Phase, and there must be no mistakes!

Under the feedback of the rolling Dao breath, the Dao Phase, which originally showed signs of collapse, gradually stabilized.

But after many hours of overload, Guiru's face was as pale as rice paper.

"What happened? Why did the poor Dao suddenly collapse? ”

Only then did Guixu have the kung fu to investigate the situation, and as his heart moved, he tried to summon the Yuan Shen clone, but there was no response.

"Gone?"

Only then did Guiru react, it turned out that the reason why the Dao Xiang appeared to collapse was all because of the collapse of the clone.

"Who! Who did this horse? ”

Guiru roared wildly, and a chrysanthemum-shaped old face was full of murderous intent.

"Poor Dao retreat for many years has not been mixed with worldly things, these dog things are afraid that they think that Poor Dao has become an outdated persimmon, and they can pinch it if they want to?

Not only did he start the idea of a poor road clone, but he also almost ruined the poor road's appearance! Sins are unforgivable!

The poor road wants you to pay for your blood debt! ”

As soon as the words fell, the ruins swept out of the hall, turned into a wisp of breeze and rose into the sky, and instantly merged with the vast night.

When he reappeared, he appeared in the last place where the clone disappeared, outside the bungalow on the edge of the field!

Looking at the traces left around us, you can see how tragic the battle was not long ago.

However, the building has long been empty, and there is no valuable clue left.

However, as a half-step Golden Immortal Realm, the old Dao of the Ruins had his own means of pressing, and under his careful search, he still found two remnants of the aura.

One is left by the clone, and the other is an extremely obscure demonic aura.

"Huh?"

Guixu frowned, as if he realized something, and then the purple sleeves swayed, and he was about to leave again.

And just as he was rising into the sky, a deep voice sounded out of nowhere.

"Great Heavenly Master, wait a minute."

Guixu immediately stopped his movements, looked in the direction where the voice came from, but saw several figures sweeping towards him, and came to him in an instant.

When he saw the faces of several people, Guiru's gaze shrank slightly.

The person who came turned out to be a eunuch from the East Factory.

The leader is the emperor of the current dynasty personally sealed the Dongchang factory, Fang Zu!

And behind Fang Zu were several old eunuchs with a gloomy vulture, and the aura on his body was not inferior to Fang Zu, the head of the East Factory.

This can make the ruins of the sudden change feel like a great enemy, especially the eyes cast by those old eunuchs, as if several sharp blades were on their bodies.

Returning to the ruins inexplicably has a feeling of being bound and shackled.

You must know that even if he loses his clone and his skills are greatly reduced, he is still in the realm of half-step golden immortals, which shows how strong the strength of these old eunuchs is, just by relying on his gaze, he suppressed him, a half-step golden immortal.

"Could it be that they ruined the doppelganger of the poor road?"

Guixu's heart sank, and he immediately became vigilant.

Although he has been in retreat in the Jiyue Palace all these years, with the help of his clone, he has been paying attention to the movements outside all the time.

Since Fang Zu became the "number one" of the East Factory, the entire East Factory has been in a state of undercurrent surging, no one knows why the emperor suddenly abandoned Hai Dafu, which has been reused for many years, and no one knows what is falling in this chess game。。。。。。

In this confusing situation, it is also possible for Fang Zu to have the idea of his own clone in order to stabilize his position.

But Guiru did not reveal any abnormalities, but like an ancient well, he said without waves: "Outside the factory, I don't know what to do?" ”

It must be known that this place is far away from Jingshi, and even the suburbs of Lijingshi are nearly ten miles away, and it is really intriguing that Fang Zu, who is the "number one" of Dongchang, appears here.

"Could it be that they are waiting to ambush Poor Dao?"

Guiru, who is suspicious by nature, couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding in his heart.

However, Fang Zu did not make any visual contact with the ruins, but only looked up at the ruins within a radius of 100 zhang.

Then, he said something that didn't make sense.

"Guixu Heavenly Master, you don't know, I don't know how many years ago, our family also grew up in such a small village.

Our father died in an accident, my mother was reluctant to remarry for the sake of our family and my little sister not to be bullied, I still remember the midwinter wax moon, the cold wind howled like a sharp blade, penetrating my thatched house, but we didn't even have a warm shirt, we could only shiver around the carbon stove,

But even so, our mother-in-law still holds my brother and sister in her arms, unwilling to let go, such a day is indeed hopeless, but it is rare to be steadfast, where there is a mother is home,

It's a pity, the good times didn't last long, there was a flood in the village, and my mother gave us the planks to survive in order to save our family and my little sister, but I was washed down the river embankment by the flood, and there were no bones.

Later, our family learned that this was not a natural disaster or a man-made disaster at all, but a 'fairy' fight with mortals.

Those two immortals were the same Daomen as the Heavenly Master of Guixu, they did not hesitate to harm the innocent for the sake of a breath of Dao, and they actually broke through the river embankment under the fight, which caused such a 'natural disaster'!

Therefore, our family has always felt that the reason why the world is chaotic is inseparable from you so-called mountain immortals. ”

"You only care about cultivating your own way, how can you ever take care of the path of all sentient beings?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge hammer, slamming into the heart of Guiru.

Buzz –

Guixu only felt that his mood was shaky, and at the same time, the Dao appearance that he had finally conceived and cultivated also showed signs of collapse again.