The twilight is dim, the remnant sun is like blood, and the sunset on the edge of the mountain range is like a gold-trimmed sunset, which is round at this time, radiant, golden light, swallowing the sky and fertile sun, and the dazzling eye mask is like a dream, so unreal. Time flies like a white horse, and the last trace of the remnant sun falls on the ground, gradually blending with the night, the birds and birds return to the forest, and the great wilderness is silent again. ......

The sky was not pure black, but a vast deep blue in the black, stretching into the distance, into the distance. But when you want to penetrate this dark curtain and find out what is at the end of the sky, you will find that you unconsciously narrow your vision and blur your vision.

Suddenly, a beam of light "swished" through the air, revealing the outline of a craggy rock. After a while, the surrounding light dissipated without a trace, and the great wilderness returned to its previous silence.

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"Assemble, hurry up, thin monkey hurry up, it's your most ink. ”

I saw a tower-like man, shirtless, pulling the rooster's throat, and roaring non-stop. In front of the man was a sea of fire, and the ruins roared in the red lotus's rage, making a crackling explosion. The firelight reflected the man's gloomy face, and he snorted lowly. After a while, the firelight twisted and jumped, and a few men rushed out in an instant, apparently hearing the call, and rushed to the fire, making a mess. The stout man may have thought that the person was moving too slowly, and he just wanted to scold, but he heard a cold pager in his ears, and he trembled.

"Big brother, what's the situation? Our brothers haven't finished cleaning yet, why did they gather and retreat, the real mother has to be disappointed. A man in the crowd who looked like a bamboo pole shouted dissatisfiedly.

The stout man retracted his mind, his face was full of unhappiness, and he glared at the thin bamboo pole and scolded: "Where is there so much nonsense, save you kid and talk a lot." Let's go, go to the mountains, hurry up and keep up, and then ramble Lao Tzu to tear your mouth. He didn't say why, but he took a direction and sped away. The few men left in the clearing looked at each other at a loss, and they had to follow stupidly.

The edge of the mountain near the Great Wilderness was shrouded in darkness of night, obscuring the vision, and I couldn't see my fingers. On the high hill, a man and a rider stood on the abrupt mountain rock, the rider was wearing an ink-colored cloak, the wide cloak covered most of the body, and the cold iron armor was faintly exposed in the subtlety, and the cold light was faint. The iron armor is carved with the pattern of the Fuyun Leopard, and the ink-colored leopard has a huge dark red demon core in its bloody mouth, which is crystal clear and transparent, and it is very cold. The crotch horse was black, about one foot eight feet high, fat and strong, with a flaming mane, and a low roar. The neighing was mixed with ink flames, spitting out, scorching the grass and trees, and the ground was scorched black, and the horses seemed to be impatient, and wanted to gallop with their hooves raised. After another half of the incense, only a loud "bump" was heard behind the rider, and the dust was stirred, and there was a sound of movement in the jungle not far away, but the knight still stood still and stood in the distance, unmoved. When the dust behind the rider dissipated, it became clear that there were a few more people, and it was the stout man who was the leader, and there were seven men in disheveled clothes. They knelt down neatly, lowered their heads, and bowed respectfully: "Master." ”

The rider remained motionless, as if he had not heard of it. Looking at the red star dancing with flames in the distance, he asked in a calm tone, "Where's the thing?"

Several men didn't dare to come out, and the stout man's face was even more gloomy, and he replied in a low voice: "Master, spare your life." Nothing found. ”

"Hey, rubbish. As soon as the rider finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and threw out the hemp rope, threw it into the bushes on both sides, and dragged out two figures and threw them in front of him. The two men were rickety, ragged, and covered in mud. One of them had feathered arrows interspersed on his shoulder, and when his chest ran through them, the feathers of the arrow's tail condensed with inky flames, burning his skin, emitting a scorching stench, disgusting, and he was prostrate on the ground, lifeless, and should have been out of breath for a long time. On the other hand, blood flowed from all over his limbs, and the claw marks on his arms were deeply marked, and the wounds were shocking. He had his face pressed to the ground, his mouth full of mud, struggling to turn over, trying to stand up, his bloodshot eyes staring at the rider with hatred, his eyes surging with fire, and his eyes were wide open, as if he could drip blood. But before he could get up, there was a "bump", and the huge horse's hooves were mercilessly imprinted on his face, deeply trampling on the vision of the Avengers. Dark green flames suddenly appeared on the horse's hooves, squeaking and burning his cheeks, and in an instant the flesh and blood were blurred, and the miserable cries echoed in the dark night sky, making the kneeling men shudder, tremble, and break out in a cold sweat. The flames had no intention of stopping, and quickly jumped up all over his body, turning the whole person into a flame. After just a few seconds, there was no longer a scream in the firelight, and the figure fluttered and flickered a few times before it was extinguished. Only inky black scorch marks were left on the ground, proving that life had indeed existed before. The rider pats the horse's back, as if to comfort the horse. He glanced up at the man at the head, grinned and sneered: "How are you looking, do you want me to point it out?"

"Yes, yes, the subordinates know, and the subordinates will do it. The stout man tried to keep his balance so that he didn't look embarrassed, and said through gritted teeth. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his body loosen and found that the rider was gone, but he still didn't dare to get up immediately, and his hands supported the ground, barely supporting himself.

Several people behind the strong man saw that the catastrophe had passed, and they also sighed, the bamboo pole was the most active among the people, and he was also clever, and after getting up and looking at the rest of the brothers, he complained: "Big brother, what does that person mean? Kill two people think it's very good? Lao Tzu I ......" But before he could say anything about me, he didn't even have time to shout, a bloody hand had already rushed through his chest, and the corpse slowly slipped down. Suddenly, the screams rose one after another, and finally turned into nothingness, and there was silence.

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At night, the Du family ancestral hall was brightly lit, and the candles reflected on the high platform, which was full of the spirit cards of the ancestors of the deceased Du people. Sitting in the hall, a half-hundred old man sat on the main seat, this person is the great elder of the Du family, Du Chun, the early stage of cultivation, full of smiles, kind, is the best popular one in the Du family. The four elders of the Du clan sat down in turn, namely the second elder Du Li, the third elder Du Qiu, the fourth elder Du Fengping and the fifth elder Du Qiuyue. Behind the elders of the family, several young leaders at the top of the Du clan platoon also stood side by side. The hall was silent, and everyone was silent. Suddenly, there was a "bang", the door was pushed open, and a black shadow flickered, straight to the side of the Great Elder, whispered a few words in his ear, and then turned into black smoke and disappeared without a trace. The Great Elder stood up abruptly in an instant, his eyes wide in anger, and the seat under him was shattered by the spiritual power that overflowed from his own invisible.

"Big brother, what's the matter?" Du Qiu was fat and his voice was like a bell, and when he saw Du Chun so out of shape, he couldn't help asking.

"Hmph, the world is hot and cold, since the birth of the Heavenly Notes, the mountain bandits in the Black Wind Mountain in the north have not stopped. Even some forces in the capital of the Great Wilderness Region rushed to hear the sound and did many shady things. Just now, the shadow guards of the clan came with news that the luxury village not far from here had been slaughtered overnight. Great Elder Du Chun trembled a little as he spoke, inadvertently revealing the anxiety in his heart and heartache.

"This, more than 200 people, didn't there leave a single living mouth?" Du Qiuyue was beautiful and frowned, but her face couldn't show the wind and frost of the past thirty years.

"Who did such a thing of cutting off children and grandchildren? Dog mongrels that exterminate human nature!" Du Qiu was even more indignant, so angry that his body trembled with fat, and he scolded bitterly. But when he caught a glimpse of Du Chun shaking his head and saying nothing, all the elders beat a drum in their hearts, each glanced at each other, and lowered their heads to think about the whole thing.

"Great Elder, this Heavenly Note Killing is a rare exercise. Shall we put out the eyeliner and take a look. Should this matter be reported to the patriarch?" asked Second Elder Duley slowly.

"Alas, the puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty. If this day note killing was so good, so many innocent people would not have died, I am afraid that our Du family will get into trouble because of this, although the exercises are good, our Du family can't swallow it. Xiao Feng is still in retreat to impact the Yuan Infant Realm, which is a critical moment, so there is no need to tell him in advance. During this time, everything in the clan will be replaced by the old man and me temporarily. After thinking for a moment, Great Elder Du Chun glanced at Du Li slightly, and then looked around at everyone and said loudly: "First, pass on the order of my clan, starting today, within three months, all people of my Du clan are not allowed to go out. If anyone violates it, the clan rules will be dealt with. Second, Chuanyin recalled the disciples who were outside, and those who did not return to the clan within three days would go to the torture hall to receive punishment. Third, things are now chaotic, and there are blessings and misfortunes. All the children of my Du tribe should have the ability to protect themselves. Therefore, the Spiritual Master Ceremony will be held in the clan after a month, and all young disciples who have reached the age of 20 and have reached the age of 20 can sign up to participate, and those who perform well can get the opportunity for the elders to help the Soul or other equal benefits. Can you little babies understand?"

"Yes!" Everyone in the hall answered in unison.

"Okay, if there's nothing else to do, let's disperse. Looking at the young talents who were slowly growing up by themselves, the Great Elder had a pleased smile on his face.

"Great Elder, wait a minute. Little sister has something she wants to ask the second elder?" Du Qiuyue got up slowly, her phoenix eyes glanced at Du Yue'er, who was looking at her with a face full of anticipation on her side, and her big eyes were flickering and looking at her, and said softly.

"Oh, fifth sister, what's the matter? Du Li was about to get up, but he was slightly stunned when he heard the words, his fingers lightly pressed the table, his face was not happy or angry, and he replied calmly.

"Second Elder, I just want to ask your precious apprentice, do you have any friends who have seen my apprentice?"

"Who?" asked Du Li with squinted eyes at Du Ming behind him.

Du Qiuyue smiled, raised her hand and gently pinched Du Linger's pink face, and said two words leisurely. "Du Sheng!"