"Boom!"

A loud bang pierced through the thick fog and reverberated in the lifeless town of Baihe, causing the faces of the slaves to turn pale and tremble......

The aftermath is gone, and the dust has settled;

As the man in the cloth retracted his left hand, the blood mist slowly dissipated, revealing the tattered cloth and the flesh and blood blurred body;

However, the man in the cloth is still calm and steady, standing majestically, not at all like a seriously injured body!

"Demon ...... What the hell did you do to my son!"

Leng Zhengyuan, who was pale and pale, suddenly burst out with a crazy roar without knowing where he got the strength!

However, the man in the cloth just glanced at Leng Zhengyuan quietly, and then raised his bloody legs and stepped towards Leng Zhengyuan step by step;

One-step, two-step, three-step......

In the dead courtyard, the faint footsteps hit everyone's mind like a hammer, the girl of the Leng family covered her eyes and did not dare to speak, and the slaves were crowded into a pile and did not dare to breathe;

"You...... What are you going to do?"

Leng Zhengyuan stood up with difficulty, stared at the clothed man, and looked at the familiar but extremely unfamiliar face, Leng Zhengyuan's heart suddenly felt like a knife, and he couldn't help but die-

But there is nothing to be done!

"Master Leng;"

The old and gloomy voice sounded, and I saw the man in the cloth slowly stretching out his bloody left hand and reaching out to Leng Zhengyuan, and said in an indifferent but disobedient tone:

"Give the 'heritage' to the old man;"

"You ......" Leng Zhengyuan's cheeks twitched, and he suddenly grabbed the green bricks under his hand, staring at each other with a pair of blood-red eyes, but he couldn't say a word!

Family heritage is related to the safety of the Leng family!

But if you don't pay it, this person in front of you ......

Thinking of the extremely fierce methods and indifferent eyes of the clothed man, Leng Zhengyuan only felt that his eyes were black;

Could it be that the Leng family is going to be defeated!

"The old man repeatedly, give the background to the old man;" the man in the cloth was still calm, and said indifferently again;

"You...... You and the one surnamed Cheng are all ...... It's all a raccoon dog!" Looking at the indifferent but tough posture of the man in the cloth, the Great Elder let out a terrible wail with a bloodless face!

And then, the deep eyes of the man in the cloth flashed with a glimmer of light in an instant!

"Great Elder, stop! Stop!" Leng Zhengyuan was shocked in his heart and stopped with all his might, and his eyes full of grief and indignation were replaced by fear!

"Master Leng;" Although the man in the cloth was still calm, his voice became obviously a little lower;

"Don't let the old man say it a third time;"

"You...... You ......" Leng Zhengyuan's old face spasmed violently, and his unwilling eyes turned into despair after a flash of determination;

Finally, in a pair of eyes full of fear, Leng Zhengyuan trembled and took out a small and delicate jade box from the placket, and handed it to the man in the cloth as if he was holding a thousand catties......

"Well, that's good;"

The man in the cloth calmly took the jade box, nodded lightly, and then disappeared into the vast cold fog as strangely as he did when he appeared!

"You...... Xiao Yi ......"

Seeing the strange disappearance of the familiar but unfamiliar back, Leng Zhengyuan trembled in his chest as painful as a knife, but he could only look up to the sky and let out a heart-rending howl-

"Old, God, Lord, ah!!"

The mournful whistling echoed in the lifeless town of White River, but it only drew a few mournful crows and a helpless sigh behind the closed doors and windows......

The Baihe Leng family, the cultivation family;

Overnight, the incense was cut off, the family was ruined, and the foundation was plundered, and there will never be a day!

However, no one saw that under the brilliant morning glow, a small figure struggled to gallop in the empty and uninhabited wilderness, and a ray of sunlight full of life rose, slowly illuminating the thin back......

The autumn day is barren, the cold wind is cold, and the sun is setting in a blink of an eye;

"Bang dang!"

The heavy sound of the door closing faintly woke up the unconscious boy, Leng Yi's heart suddenly woke up and got up suddenly, but the sharp pain in his right arm made him scream and lie down on the bed heavily;

My arm!

The sharp pain like frying and roasting made Leng Yi's heart startled, and then he saw his body wrapped in bandages and severe pain;

However, Leng Yi was horrified to find that he couldn't feel the storage of his right hand at all!

My hand...... What about my hands!

Leng Yi gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and trembled and raised his heavy right arm, only to find that the entire right arm was bandaged more tightly, and even layers of splints could be faintly seen!

"What did you do with my hands, old immortal!" Leng Yi's face turned pale suddenly, and he suddenly remembered something and let out a hysterical roar;

"What's wrong?" the old dragon's impatient voice echoed in his mind, "The old man just tested your physical limits in battle;"

"The result is okay, with a good foundation and diligent martial arts, the amount and strength of the body alone can hardly shake the second level of the quenching body, and the fifth level of the body can be hard to shake the quenching body by performing the "Devouring Technique";

"It's useless to talk less!I'll ask you what happened to my hand!" Leng Yi's cheeks twitched suddenly, and he continued to yell;

"Be quiet!Your claws are fine, it's just a broken one, and you'll be fine in a few days!" the old dragon whispered impatiently, and his tone became acerbic again: "What do you think you are?

"You ......" Leng Yi's cheeks twitched, but his lips trembled again, and he didn't say anything;

Although Leng Yi accepted the deal, he was still full of distrust of Lao Long in his heart;

He knew that the old dragon should have taken a fancy to his extremely wasted bloodline, otherwise it would be impossible not to look for him for so many years, but the bloodline had just woken up and tried his best to find it;

What's more, over the years, there have been many people who have gone to the ancient temple to play incense and pay homage to the ancient altar, among which there is definitely no lack of people with outstanding blood, and there is no shortage of people with inferior and mediocre bloodlines;

Why did he ......

Leng Yi took a deep breath, and only then did he realize that he was in a dimly lit room, which was full of tables, chairs, beds, and tables, but it was old and did not show the slightest trace of use;

Smelling the faint scent of sandalwood in the air, Leng Yi remembered that the old dragon dominated his body, left Baihe Town all the way back to the ancient temple, and forced himself into this remote wing, and then his eyes went dark......

White River Town ......

The father's cry of grief and the long cry of despair echoed in his mind, and Leng Yi's heart was like a knife for a while;

However, killing Cheng Luo avoided the catastrophe of the Leng family, took away the foundation, broke off the idea of secretly crumbling little, and warned the Cheng family so that the Leng family could have a way to live in the future......

Leng Yi had to admit that when the Leng family was pushed by everyone on the wall, Lao Long's "killing three birds with one stone" was the best approach;

"......" Another sharp pain interrupted his thoughts, Leng Yi couldn't help but gasp, his eyes stayed on the thick right arm again, and the blood-stained mist of life and death flashed through his mind again......

The sudden increase in the strength of the body, the tenfold increase in combat power;

Like a meteorite collision of two fists, the movement speed of a ghost, and the spicy but light palm of the demon......

and Cheng Luo's tragic ending;

Although the leader of this battle was not Leng Yi, he really felt how angry he was in his heart at the moment when he killed Cheng Luo with one palm!

Under the hard shake of absolute strength, any arrogant and arrogant face looks so childish and ridiculous!

Thinking of this, a ray of cold light slowly flowed through Leng Yi's eyes;

"Okay! don't be stunned!" At this moment, the old dragon's impatient voice sounded again: "Since you wake up, get up quickly, and leave as soon as it gets dark!"

"Where are you going?" Leng Yi was shocked, but he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, "I'm an old immortal, I'm a ...... injured."

"Less! That's your business!"

The old dragon interrupted Leng Yi with a ruthless shout, "The old man promised you has been completed! you also need to prove your worth!"

"Why are you ......" Leng Yi's cheeks twitched suddenly, but he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Isn't it okay in the ancient temple?"

"This is the old man's territory! there is no content in the old man's transaction to shelter a piece of waste!" the old dragon snorted sharply, and then there was no reply;

Asylum......

Rubbish!

Listening to these ruthless and unrighteous words, the young man's chest was rising and falling violently, but he could only clench his fists, clench his teeth, and desperately endure the sourness in his eyes without saying a word......

It was getting late, and dark clouds were covering the sky;

Under the tall statue of Futu, Leng Yi limped in front of the altar, and put the buns and steamed buns as offerings into the package with his still movable left hand......

Although the wounds all over his body were painful from time to time, the young man gritted his teeth and said nothing;

A trade is a deal;

The old dragon is not obliged to show mercy, especially to a wasteful person who is powerless!

The heavy gate of the "rumbling ......" slowly opened, revealing the empty square and the gloomy old pine, and beyond that, there was endless darkness......

Leng Yi limped to the ghostly gate with a heavy package on his back, and a cold wind blew, and the young man's long withered hair swayed, revealing his red eyes and stubborn eyes!

"Bang dang!"

With the sudden closure of the gate of the ancient temple, Leng Yi will have no way to retreat from now on, and his life will be up to the sky!

"Smack!"

Just when Leng Yi passed by the gloomy old pine, he only heard a soft sound under his feet, Leng Yi looked down indifferently, but couldn't help but be stunned;

I saw that in the gap between the two square bricks under my feet, there was a small and delicate jade pendant, which seemed to be integrated with this heaven and earth, and no one could have noticed its existence unless it had been touched or had it not been in this dead night;

Leng Yi bent down and Mu Ran stretched out his hand to the jade pendant, perhaps, this can sell some coils......

"Hello, I'm Qingyin!"

However, just when Leng Yi's hand touched the jade pendant, a circle of warm light quickly flowed on the jade pendant, and then a crisp and ethereal, slightly immature voice sounded, as if a real person was on the side;

"This jade pendant was left to me by my mother, if you find it, please return it to me, otherwise I will be sad;

Voiceless......

Voiceless!

At this moment, Leng Yi's hand holding the jade pendant was trembling violently! He clearly remembered that on that terrifying night, a crisp and ethereal voice sounded among the indifferent and ruthless gods!

This is the jade pendant of the goddess......

This is her jade pendant!

"Hai Lanyu, you actually ran so far!" At this moment, the old dragon's puzzled voice slowly sounded, and then the conversation changed, and another sharp shout:

"What tears! useless things! Cultivate well! Maybe in the future, you can go to the extreme south—"

"Find your little goddess!"