At first it was just a dark curtain, but suddenly, a red ray of light lit up from somewhere in the middle of nowhere, and then streaked across the night sky and fell into the distant mist.

Xu Changsheng thought that he was dazzled, wiped his eyes, and saw a wisp of red light rising again, like a continuous rain in spring, but it rose from the surface to the cloud curtain.

Followed by.

Again, one, two, three......

......

The overwhelming red rays emerged from all over the valley, submerged into the clouds, and by the reflection of the light, Xu Changsheng vaguely saw that those red rays were actually rising from these ancient trees.

The valley, which was already silent, was even more strange at the moment, with ancient trees like ghosts looming in this red light, and the surrounding cliffs were also faintly blood-colored.

Xu Changsheng's heart also set off turbulent waves.

Suddenly, a red light slowly rose from a place in front of him, and under the red light, he could already see the tip of his nose clearly, and even smell a faint smell of blood.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that the current situation is not good, but there is no way to hide, there is no way to retreat, Xu Changsheng can only run the "Tibetan Plan" with all his strength, gather his breath, and quietly wait for the vision to dissipate.

Endless red rays slowly rose from all over the valley, gathered in the distant air, shining brightly, and finally turned into a blood moon, hanging over the valley.

The blood moon swirled and swirled, as if waiting for the remaining red rays to converge.

For a long time, until the last ray of red light submerged in it, the blood moon suddenly stopped.

Xu Changsheng's heart shrank suddenly, secretly wondering why he didn't talk about digging this cave deeper, even if it was a little corner, although it might not play a big role, but at least he could have a peace of mind.

At this moment, the vision changed again, and I saw that the blood moon was slowly elongating, and the top was growing tall, and the outline of a flower bud was faintly visible.

There was a faint blood-colored halo all around, adding a bit of demonic to the bud out of thin air.

Just as Xu Changsheng was wondering if it would bloom, a huge cloud palm appeared on the bud, falling from the sky, knocking the bud into the ground and disappearing.

The valley was once again darkened, and there was no light in sight.

Weirdly.

From beginning to end, whether it was the red light rising, or the blood moon spinning, or the palm that appeared at the end of the hand to beat the bud into the ground.

There was no sound.

It's like living in a silent world.

Xu Changsheng took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his fingers, and tapped lightly on the stone wall.

"Knock~"

A faint voice came out, and Xu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

......

And beyond the valley.

At the top of the highest mountain stands a quaint hall.

At the top of the opposite door is a wooden chair carved with auspicious clouds, and then eight wooden chairs are arranged on the left and right sides. It was the place where the palace master of the Heavenly Martial Palace and the eight elders of the Patriarch Hall were discussing.

At this time, except for the palace master who went out in retreat and the Elder of the Palm Law Peak, the remaining seven elders all sat here and waited quietly.

Elder Xiong Liu, who had gathered everyone, was shrunk on the second wooden chair on the right side, with a goatee, sunken cheeks, and a crown on his head, hiding his few hairs in the middle, and wearing a broad robe, making his already thin body even thinner.

"Forbidden land, there has been another change. Xiong Liu's sharp voice sounded in the ancestral hall.

As soon as the words fell, several elders who had been closed opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Sitting directly opposite Xiong Liu, Zhuang En, the eldest husband of Tiger Hill Peak, who had a childish face and a fairy wind and bones, stroked his long beard and asked loudly: "That monster came out?"

Xiong Liu laughed and ignored it.

Elder Mochizuki Peak, who was sitting at the head of the left side, that is, Yuan Yueyue's father, Yuan Chi, lowered his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Elder Xiong should still say it directly. ”

Xiong Liu rolled up his sleeves, snorted coldly, and propped himself up from his seat, "The blood essence gathers, the demon moon reappears, if the old man doesn't find out quickly, the blood lotus will bloom!"

"What!"

All the elders were shocked, and even the Three Realms Martial Artist Elder from Henglian Peak had already exclaimed in surprise.

"And now?" asked Gong Zhuang Eun, who had spoken out earlier.

Xiong Liu didn't raise the bar this time, put his hands on his sleeves and said: "The lotus bud was broken up by the old man, but it won't last long, you still have to think about it, when the time comes, don't expect my Wu Shifeng's disciples to go up and die!"

After saying that, his head sank, and he leaned back in his robe, locked in the wooden chair again, obviously unwilling to speak again.

"At that time, I, Yuan Chi, must be the first!" Yuan Chi flicked his sleeves, Huo Ran got up, the sword spike behind him fluttered, and he strode out of the door.

No one dared to have any objections, and no one in the same realm dared to have objections to what a sword cultivator said.

He said the first, and that had to be the first.

It wasn't until after he had left that the remaining elders could be considered to have begun their deliberations.

"How many of us can have a chance of winning?" a crutched elder on the right near the door whispered.

A burly man on the opposite side with a razer on his wrist sneered: "I don't know the odds, but it doesn't make much difference whether you are added or not." ”

The elder who spoke earlier had a sinking face, "Who is not here?"

One sentence suddenly made the whole hall cold, although he was displeased with what he said, but I had to say that this was really reasonable.

"Otherwise, let's ask the palace master to come out. The only female elder present spoke up.

As soon as she finished speaking, the burly man vetoed: "No, the palace master's retreat is very important, and he must not be disturbed until the moment of life and death." ”

"Then we can only ask the imperial court, otherwise we really can't rely on a few of us to send us to death?" said the elder by the door, holding on to his crutches.

"Huh, the imperial court, Jing Sin is in Dongwu City under the mountain, you have the ability to go!" Xiong Liu's sharp voice sounded from the robe.

Suddenly, a mellow voice sounded from outside the door, "I don't know why the elders are worried? Xinghai is willing to fight together." ”

Everyone looked out the door.

I saw Zhuo Xinghai, who was dressed in beige and white, playing with a jade pendant in his hand, graceful and smiling.

The aura of entering the Xuan Realm on his body vibrate, as if he wanted to suppress but couldn't suppress it, obviously he had just broken through. Come to think of it, if you don't have the cultivation to enter the Xuan Realm, you will definitely not be able to come to this ancestral hall.

"What's the matter? Which elder came to Xinghai and said, I'm still confused. Zhuo Xinghai smiled.

After a while, the crutch elder closest to him asked out loud, "Xinghai is this a Xuan?"

Even if you see it with your own eyes, it's still a little hard to believe.

It wasn't until Zhuo Xinghai nodded lightly that he believed it, turned around on crutches and laughed at several elders: "This is the joy of Tianwu Palace, but it is normal for Xinghai to have this talent, please continue to discuss it." ”

The rest of the elders congratulated one after another, they were all in the Xuan, even if Zhuo Xinghai was a generation lower, he was also a member of the same path at this time. After all, the cultivation realm has never been respected by age, but by cultivating to be the highest. If Zhuo Xinghai can break through the realm on the spot again and become the mysterious middle three realm immortals, even if Zhuo Xinghai still called their uncle a few days ago, they would have to shout at him at this moment.

However, after Daohe, a few people found a problem, that is, there were no extra chairs and stools placed here, and a few of them looked towards the vacated Yuan Chi and the position of the Elder of Zhanglu Peak who had not come.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Xinghai didn't squint, and looked straight towards the empty space three feet above the ground.

Seeing this, Gongzhuang En couldn't help coughing.

Zhuo Xinghai pinched the jade pendant and turned his head and smiled: "I don't know if Elder Gong is not feeling well, Xinghai happens to have some elixir, I don't know if I need it?"

Xiong Liu, who was shrunk on the wooden chair, raised his head at some point and grinned, "Junior, the water is deeper than what you see." ”

Zhuo Xinghai laughed, walked up to him unusually, bent down, leaned in front of Xiong Liu, and smiled: "Last night, thank you Uncle Xiong." ”

Xiong Liu looked at this close, handsome and abnormal face, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it clearly.

The two looked at each other.

Thoughts are different.

Zhuo Xinghai turned around and stepped out, then climbed the three-foot high platform, stretched out his hand and stroked the wooden chair, looking intoxicated.

"Dare to !!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Don't get down yet!"

......

Seeing this, the elders were furious. But I still don't understand, I don't know why Zhuo Xinghai, who is down-to-earth and steady on weekdays and knows the world, could make such a big rebellious move.

Could it be that the strength is really moving?

Or is this who he really is?

Zhuo Xinghai turned a deaf ear, flicked his sleeves, turned around and sat down directly, raised his eyebrows, looked at the people below, and said lightly: "From now on, I will be the palace master of Tianwu Palace." ”

Then he lowered his head, grinned very widely, and laughed: "Everyone, the time to stand in line has come." ”

......

At dawn, the valley finally gradually brightened, and Xu Changsheng was condescending, running his pupil technique, carefully probing the valley.

For a long time, until his eyes stinged, he didn't find anything abnormal, as if everything last night happened in a dream.

After thinking for a moment, he pulled his hands, and his body fell like a fallen leaf, landing silently.

But Xu Changsheng was shocked.

Slowly raised his right foot, only to see that the dead branches and leaves under his feet had all turned into powder, which was extremely fine.

The same is true when you lift your left foot again.

Stepping to the side, without lifting his foot, he already felt it clearly.

I don't know why, but I think it must have something to do with last night's vision.

Suddenly, Xu Changsheng took a few steps forward and walked in front of an ancient tree, and he didn't let go of his fist, but just raised his right hand and moved forward a little, but there was no movement at first.

In the blink of an eye, the whole tree started from that small spot, collapsed into an extremely fine powder, and collapsed on the ground.

Xu Changsheng jumped back, dodging the powder, and then raised his head.

Only to find that the fog above my head had dissipated at some point, and the sun was sprinkled in this valley that had not seen the light for a long time, warm.

But Xu Changsheng didn't have a trace of warmth all over his body.

Because in the canopy, there is a faint flow of blood light, which is no different from the red light seen last night!