The suburbs of the magic city, an old community.

It was already past eleven o'clock, but Jiang Xuan, who had just gotten off work, dragged his tired body back home and fell directly on the bed.

"It's really not a human class."

Jiang Xuan looked at the ceiling blankly, feeling that he had no strength in his body.

Since he became a glorious social animal from college, he has not had an easy day.

Not to mention being led by PUA and forced to work overtime in the company every day, the key is that he is so ruthless in this little shift, but the salary from the other party is only a little bit, and there is only one living expense left after paying the rent and water every month.

When I graduated from college, I was so high-spirited that I didn't know where I lost it.

It really boiled the general's dream with warm wine, and the reality crushed the young man's shoulders.

After lying down for a while and regaining some strength, Jiang Xuan got up, planning to take a shower first, and then cook some instant noodles to fill his stomach.

Because the slippers were accidentally kicked under the bed by him, Jiang Xuan lay on the ground and tried to get the shoes out.

But when he lay on the ground and looked at the bottom of the bed.

A cardboard box inside caught his eye.

"What is this?"

Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows and reached out to drag the carton out.

This carton is about 30 inches long, the surface is covered with dust, it looks like it has been here for a long time, and I don't know what it contains.

Jiang Xuan's current house is rented, and he has just moved here, so he guesses that this cardboard box should be left behind by the previous tenant.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to open it first.

After all, if it's something valuable, it's better to contact the landlord and return it to someone.

It didn't take much effort for the carton to be opened.

And inside the cardboard box is not any RMB or people, nor lace underwear and props, but a delicate sandbox model.

"It's ...... Landscape box? ”

Jiang Xuan was a little surprised in his heart.

I saw that there are mountains, rivers, houses, trees, etc. in this box, which looks like a miniature version of the small world, which is quite real.

According to his understanding, the price of this kind of landscaping box is not cheap, the price ranges from a few thousand yuan to hundreds of thousands, and it is generally bought by real estate sales offices or landscaping enthusiasts.

Looking at the delicacy of this viewing box, tens of thousands of dollars are indispensable.

How could someone be abandoned here?

Just when Jiang Xuan was puzzled, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the only mountain in the viewing box, there seemed to be something, so he leaned over to look.

But when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

On that mountain, I saw that there were many villains dressed in ancient costumes, holding various swords and weapons in their hands, not much bigger than insects.

The most important thing is that they are actually fighting with each other, moving like real people!

"I'm dazzled?"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xuan was a little confused, and thought that he was hallucinating because he was overworked overwork.

So he rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked again.

But everything in the box remains the same.

The villains in ancient costumes on the hill are still there, they wear black clothes on one side and white clothes on the other, and they seem to be two different forces.

At this time, the group of villains in white clothes were obviously at a disadvantage.

Many people fell in pools of blood.

What surprised Jiang Xuan even more was that a few of the villains actually stepped on something and flew in mid-air!

"What the hell is this box?"

At this time, Jiang Xuan's heart was full of shock, and he faintly felt as if he had found something unbelievable.

He instantly thought of a lot, Lilliputia, underground, aliens......

Could it be that those legends and stories are true?

Or maybe something was wrong with his spirit?

Jiang Xuan's thoughts were churning in his mind, but at this moment, a voice came from the scenery box, which attracted his attention again.

"Qin Yanran! Today is the day of the destruction of your Qingyun Sect! ”

In the sky, a thin old man with a gloomy face stepped on a flying sword, surrounded by blood-colored demon clouds, condescendingly overlooking the people of the Qingyun Sect on the top of the mountain, laughing wildly.

Beside him, there were several imposing figures.

And on the top of the mountain, a woman in a purple dress covered in injuries was half-kneeling on the ground, her face was pale, her mouth was spitting blood, and the long sword in her hand had been broken.

Looking at those figures in the sky, her eyes were full of unwillingness, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Old Demon Du, as long as you let go of my sect disciples, I am willing to give you Qingyun Mountain, and then lead the sword to kill yourself!" ”

"If you don't want to, then I will fight for my life, and I will fight you to the end!"

The defeat of the Qingyun Sect was already doomed, and the only thing she could do now was to try to save the lives of the disciples in the sect.

Hearing the words of the woman in the purple skirt, the faces of the hundreds of remaining Qingyun Sect disciples on the mountain gate changed greatly.

"Sect Master! We're not leaving! ”

"We live and die with the sect!"

"Swear to protect the mountain gate!"

……

Many disciples were impassioned.

A white-skirted Lori girl is directly carrying a sword in front of the woman in the purple skirt, she looks no more than ten years old, with a fair-skinned melon seed face, big and energetic eyes, at this time facing the enemy in the sky whose strength far exceeds her own, and her immature face is full of stubbornness.

"If you want to kill Master, you can't kill me first!"

"And we ——!"

The other Qingyun Sect disciples also stepped forward one after another, surrounding the woman in the purple skirt in the center, and no one retreated.

"Yun Yao! What do you guys do! ”

The woman in the purple dress was so anxious that she vomited a few mouthfuls of blood one after another.

The girl in the white dress had a look of determination in her eyes, and said, "Master, you raised your disciple, and now in the face of the life and death catastrophe of the sect, how can the disciple abandon you and live alone?" ”

"Today is death, and the disciple will die before you!"

The woman in the purple dress couldn't help but reddened her eyes slightly when she heard this, and she had mixed feelings in her heart, both relieved and unwilling.

I am glad to have such a good disciple, and I am not willing to be unable to return to heaven.

Seeing this, the thin old man in the sky laughed and said, "What a touching friendship between master and apprentice! Interesting, interesting! ”

"If you master and apprentice are refined into a furnace and serve this seat together, it will be very interesting!"

"I, a disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect, listen to the order! Who can capture Qin Yanran and that little girl alive, and this seat will accept him as a disciple! ”

Many Blood Cloud Sect disciples on the top of the mountain were excited when they heard this.

They all manipulated the magic weapon to kill a group of Qingyun Sect disciples!

"Formation! Protect the Suzerain! ”

The girl in the white dress gritted her teeth and stepped forward to fight the enemy.

Although she is young, her sword light is fierce and full of momentum, and she is in the realm of the ninth layer of qi refining, and she has beheaded several disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect in a row!

The other Qingyun Sect disciples were also fearless to kill the enemy.

For a while, the disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect were killed and injured heavily.

Seeing this scene, the thin old man in the sky put away his thoughts of playing with cats and mice, and snorted coldly: "Just ants in the Qi refining period, looking for death!" ”

With that, a palm poked out, and the demon clouds in the sky condensed into a blood-colored giant palm, slapping at the people of the Qingyun Sect who were still resisting!

"It's over......"

The woman in the purple dress closed her eyes unwillingly.

At this time, she had no power to resist.

And at this time, Jiang Xuan, who had been watching all this outside the box, finally stopped standing by, he directly reached into the box, grabbed the arrogant and arrogant thin old man in the sky, and then used a slight force.

"Smack."

An indiscrete popping sound rang out.

Jiang Xuan withdrew his hand, looked at the small pool of blood in his palm, frowned, and felt a little disgusting.

"This old man, there is a lot of nonsense."