Flying in mid-air, Yun Tian recalled the grandfather and grandson just now, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

By the following year, Temujin's Mongol army would certainly be more aggressive, and by that time, the war might have spread to Chang'an.

At that time, I will visit again. If the father-in-law's family is safe, he will be at ease. If you encounter difficulties, you can also help one or two.

Yun Tian thought like this, and suddenly saw a light in front of him.

At the foot of the clouds, in a valley, countless tongues of fire licked the forest on the mountain, emitting bursts of smoke.

Yuntian secretly said that it was not good, and he hurriedly pressed his body and fell.

Falling into the valley, the scene in front of him made him almost unable to stop his anger.

In front of him was a small village, but by this time it had become a tattered brick.

The fire had been extinguished, leaving charred corpses scattered everywhere.

Yun Tian thought about whether anyone else had survived, and hurriedly walked around the village a few times. However, to his disappointment, he searched everywhere, but he could not find a single living person, and he could not even hear a single cry for help.

All you can see is the traces of looting everywhere and the blood spilled on the ground.

Yun Tian saw that the blood on the ground was dark red, and it had not completely blackened, and then thought that the fire had just spread to the mountain, and guessed that those thieves might not have gone far.

Although it seemed that a lot of time had passed, the rough mountain road and the scavenging supplies they carried must have made their journey very slow.

Yun Tian mourned for the unfortunate villagers for a while in his heart, and said, "Wait until I kill the thief first to avenge you, and then I will come back to collect your corpses!"

The fire in the valley grew stronger, driving the wind, and in the holes between the ruins and broken walls, countless whining sounds were blowing, as if the ghosts of the villagers were responding.

Yun Tian nodded solemnly, and then rose up. He stopped in mid-air, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and blew out an extremely cold air current, extinguishing the dark fire in the village and the open fire on the mountain.

With his superhuman senses, Yuntian sensed that there was heat radiation coming from a place in the north, like a long snake running through the mountains and forests.

Presumably that is the returning bandits, Yuntian did not hesitate at the moment, suddenly accelerated, broke through the sound barrier, and came to the source of heat radiation.

There was a long procession at his feet, and in front of him were several horsemen, brightly dressed, and chatting and laughing. Many of them rode on donkeys, and wore all kinds of weapons around their waists, swords, axes, and hammers. They held torches in one hand and leather whips in the other.

These people are stained with blood stains, presumably bandits. Others, with their clothes in tatters, were buried in carrying a number of parcel boxes, and with a slight pause, a leather whip came up, and they fell to the ground and screamed in pain, and then they had to hurry to keep up with the team, otherwise they would be beaten again. If they couldn't move, they were hacked to death.

At the back of the line, there were several people who had died on the mountain road, with several fatal wounds on their bodies, and like those who were now moving things, they should have been refugees from the village, and now they were being pulled to do coolies.

Yun Tian only glanced at it, and he was angry!

He originally wanted to use these bandits to practice his hands and practice basic martial arts moves.

The most basic movements of various weapons had already been learned in the Dharma Transmission Hall. However, I only learned the theory, and what was missing was practice.

But these thieves below are simply unconscionable, and treat people as animals. When they left, in order to carry the plundered materials, they forcibly squeezed the remaining labor in the village, and asked the villagers to carry their own things and work as coolies for the bandits. These bandits did not give the villagers a breather, and when they were tired, they killed them on the spot.

has been a bandit for so many years, and when he comes to the end, he really has no humanity at all!

Yun Tian didn't want to practice the move anymore, he accelerated the superhuman power around him, and a burst of golden light burst out from his body, and he rushed down.

At this time, there were still a few bandits muttering in the middle of the team, guessing that the explosion that had just come should be thunder in the sky.

Someone joked: "This is God who sees that we kill too many people and is angry!"

"If you're angry, you're angry! I'm afraid of him? Isn't it just a few muffled thunders? I have the ability to fall!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden bang in front of the procession, followed by the screams and neighing of donkeys, and from time to time there were the screams of people.

Several people were taken aback, and when they thought of Fang Cai's words, they were a little surprised. They hesitated, after all, they were fierce, or urged the donkey under their crotch, wanting to rush forward to see what was going on.

At this moment, one of them seemed to hear something, and suddenly panicked: "Wait, isn't this the voice of Biaozi?"

When the other people heard this, they panicked, Biaozi was the best among them, and now that they heard his screams, several people were finally frightened and stopped their mounts.

But at this moment, the screams were already close to these people, and they looked at each other with inexplicable horror on their faces, and then they raced to turn the donkey's head and fled in the opposite direction.

In this team, in addition to the bandits, there are also villagers. The bandits at the back of the group had fled, and the villagers were so tired that they had no strength to run, so they could only throw away the parcel boxes on their backs and bend down into the surrounding jungle, hoping that no more wicked people would find them.

They stared at the front in fear, only to see a golden light flash in front of them, directly in the direction of the thieves' escape, they breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time they were very surprised in their hearts, wondering what that golden light was, could it be the immortal who had come to administer justice?

The screams in the distance became more and more scarce, until finally, no more sounds were heard. Finally someone dared to come forward. They walked to the middle of the mountain road and slowly moved to the front of the group.

I saw that there was a huge deep pit there, cutting off the entire mountain road, and all the trees around it were broken and falling outward, and the villagers gasped and were shocked. When they came back to their senses, they were excited again, could it really be that the gods had appeared? They began to whisper and speculate a lot.

There were bandit corpses scattered around the place, but not a single villager died. And the death of those bandits is also very strange, some of them have been frozen into a big lump of ice, their faces are still frightened, and some of their heads have two holes, the surface is scorched black, and their eyes are blank, thinking that they have not yet understood what is happening. But most of them are sunken in stones or tree trunks, and their bodies are like rag bags, full of cracks and penetrations.

The villagers who had gone alone to investigate the corpses of the bandits, seeing these tragic scenes, hurriedly ran back to the crowd, talking tremblingly, as if they had seen the most bizarre and grotesque thing in their lives, and their faces turned pale.

But before a while, someone noticed a bright golden light coming from above his head.

They looked up one after another, only to see a vague figure, hidden in the bursts of golden flames, suspended above everyone's heads.

The villagers were stunned for a moment and at a loss. Some of them immediately knelt down, and the people next to them also knelt down with the appearance of having just reacted. As a result, all the villagers around fell to their knees.

I don't know who took the lead, and everyone shouted: "Thank you to the gods for being the master!" and shouted several times.

Some people shouted and cried, and the others also cried, and for a while the crying was everywhere, and they couldn't stop it.

They suffered a sudden disaster, and at the end of the day, all the grief accumulated in their hearts was finally vented at this time.

The clouds are running out of superhuman power, and after a while, the energy will be exhausted.

Everyone saw that the light faded, and out of it came a young man with a masculine face, dressed in a moon-white robe, standing with a long body and an extraordinary bearing.

They sighed in their hearts, sure enough, the immortal family is extraordinary!

Some people barely stopped crying, thanked Yun Tian repeatedly, said a few words, gradually became incoherent, and cried bitterly.

Yuntian sighed, helped them up one by one, and comforted them one by one.

Everyone's hearts warmed, and the gods were so humane, which made them feel a lot better.

Yuntian helped everyone up, and then said to the crowd: "You guys take the package and sit on the box!"

Everyone had doubts, but the gods had orders and did not dare to disobey them. Besides, the gods had just saved them, and it was not difficult for them to do what they were asked to do at the moment, so they did so, carrying the packages one by one, and sitting on the boxes.

Yun Tian shouted, "Sit tight!" Then he grabbed a box with his left and right hands and slowly flew up.

The few people sitting on the box were panicked for a while, and Yun Tian smiled and said, "Don't be afraid! My hand is very steady!" and then without waiting for them to react, they flew in the direction of the village, leaving a group of other villagers below, talking to each other left and right in the air, amazed.