For the first time in a hundred years, he didn't carry a boulder to cultivate at night, his state of mind was extraordinarily peaceful and condensed, mana flowed in the meridians, and the aroma of dinner wafted through the tip of his nose from every house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The hustle and bustle of other people's homes, he has already listened to them without paying attention, sticking to his own persistence, and not being inferior and envious of the happiness of others.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind blew, Wang Dingzhou tightened his clothes, and felt a hint of coolness.

"Huh?"

Coolness?

With his current path, how could he feel cold?

Wang Dingzhou was startled, Jin Po's mana turned, his right hand unconsciously pressed on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes swept around, but it was aimed at the ruins not far away that he hadn't had time to pull away!

The ruins under the night gave Wang Dingzhou an inexplicable strange feeling.

It was cold and biting, and the white mist rose repeatedly, like cold ice placed in a hot house, exuding a cold wind.

The sound of the villagers eating was far away, as if an invisible barrier separated it.

"Something!"

Wang Dingzhou's heart was cold, but he took a step forward, clenched his sword, and started to save it.

Out of creature instinct, he had an inexplicable feeling that there was something in the ruins!

Step by step, getting closer and closer to the ruins.

A lot of things in the ruins have not yet had time to be cleared, so as soon as they approached, there was a pungent smell, blood, burnt, and rotten......

It's so exciting, it's hard to put into words.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly a gust of wind rolled up, cold and biting, and the strong wind blew on his face, only pushing the mouthful of Wang Dingzhou's breath back to his throat, as if he was going to drill into his body along the pores.

In a trance, Wang Dingzhou heard a scream, like a person's wail before death.

The wind brought heavy smoke and dust, and the miserable white golden breaking mana shone brightly, blocking the dust, so Wang Dingzhou didn't care, this wind was actually faint miserable white, like the white light reflected on human bones.

"Get out!"

The sword hummed, and the white light suddenly lit up the night.

"Ah......h

It was as if it was a scream of pain, the cold wind blew, and the strange feeling disappeared.

Wang Dingzhou didn't dare to withdraw his mana, and looked at the ruins carefully, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

High in the sky, a miserable cold wind blew high with the wind and fell to a family.

"What is it? Where did the evil wind come from? It's so strange......

Wang Dingzhou didn't notice anything abnormal, scratched his head, and went home.

When he reached Wang Dingzhou's realm, he couldn't practice day and night, just sit and wait for his divine consciousness to awaken, so when he returned home, Wang Dingzhou didn't practice either, so he took out Wang Cheng's notes and read them.

"It's the senior brother from the outer courtyard who taught us today! The senior brother is very cold, and he doesn't even bother to tell us his name, hey, I heard that he has made a name for himself in the Sanshin Dao, and he should have such a style.

Senior brother said, spells and the like are just small paths, and the power of heaven and earth that attracts thousands of times is empty, and the sword in his hand is the last word, and he should focus on the sword!

However, other Dharma transmission brothers said that when walking in Kyushu, only the 'six arts of cultivators' can be unscrupulous, comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth, and borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Who's right?

The other Dharma transmission brothers are naturally wrong, and what the senior brothers in the outer court said is right!

The divine skills of the Sword God Sect are not comparable to ordinary exercises, and the cultivation is extremely profound, absolutely crushing everything! I can't be misled by the senior brother who transmits the Fa!

That girl's name is 'Zhang Hui......'?

Wang Dingzhou's breathing suddenly became short, and when he saw the record of his mother for the first time, he looked at the pages of the book brightly, for fear of missing a word.

“...... I heard the brothers and sisters say that she is from the Aoba Realm? What kind of place is that? To be able to give birth to such a woman, the Aoba Realm must be a very beautiful place, it should be the realm of Muxing, right? No wonder as soon as I get close to her, I smell a special aroma of plants and trees, hey! What kind of mess am I thinking!"

Wang Dingzhou is still young, and he can't understand Wang Cheng's inexplicable thoughts when he wrote this paragraph, but he is very happy, and he has a wonderful feeling of seeing his parents know each other.

Looking at the notes, the time unconsciously came to the second half of the night.

"Ahh

A piercing scream rang out, and in the middle of the night, it was extremely sharp.

After being promoted to the Qi Refining Realm, Wang Dingzhou's physical transformation far exceeded that of ordinary people, and although his voice was far away, he could hear it for the first time.

Wang Dingzhou put down his notes, his body flashed, he came to the roof with his sword, and looked in the direction from which the voice came, everything was as usual.

After thinking about it, Wang Dingzhou's imperial qi flew up and flew in the direction where the voice came from.

The strange thing is that no villagers were awakened by such a loud scream, and every house was still dim, and the lights were subdued.

Wang Dingzhou landed and landed in the courtyard of a family.

The room was dark, there was not even the sound of breathing, not only that, the sound of heartbeats, breath, all the evidence that could prove the survival of living beings!

A strange feeling enveloped Wang Dingzhou again, and through the wall, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring directly at him!

Mana gushes out, severing the latch.

"Squeak......

The door opened, and a man lay on the floor of the nave.

"Li Fei!"

Wang Dingzhou was shocked, judging from the back of the figure, it was the owner of this house - Li Fei!

There were no signs of a fight in the house, and the items were laid out as usual, so that nothing could be seen.

Holding the sword, Wang Dingzhou slowly entered the house, and at the bedroom door on the right-hand side, Sister-in-law Li was lying on the ground with her face raised, her whole body stiff, her expression was gray, and she had no breath at all.

Sister-in-law Li was holding some children in her arms, and she was also breathless.

A family of three, all of them died!

"Evil Barrier!"

Wang Dingzhou was trembling with anger, I really don't know who is so ruthless.

"Huh?"

After searching around, Wang Dingzhou found a trace of strange traces by the window lattice, the power of heaven and earth here was very cold, as if coated with a thin layer of ice.

The trail followed the window and left in the direction of the back of the house.

Wang Dingzhou immediately touched it.

He hadn't awakened his divine consciousness yet, and the changes in the power of heaven and earth couldn't be completely understood, but this aura was too special, eerie, and full of resentment.

Tracking all the way, the breath became stronger and stronger, and after the killing, it seemed to be replenished in some way, and there was a faint hint of excitement in the air.

Wang Dingzhou was surprised to find that the breath actually went towards the residence of the impulse!

"Not good!"

Impulse was seriously injured, and with the suppression of him by the Heavenly Dao of this realm, I don't know if he can resist the inexplicable attack.

The tornado was launched, and Wang Dingzhou turned into an afterimage, and in an instant, he came to the place where the impulse lived.

There were still a hundred zhang away from the courtyard where the impulse temporarily lived, and the power of heaven and earth suddenly sent out a violent fluctuation, and the courtyard covering an area of dozens of zhang jumped into the sky and exploded violently.

"Boom ......"

Gravel flew wildly, and a huge sound resounded throughout Puxi Village in the quiet night.

"What's wrong!"

"What's going on!"

"Is it the beast tide coming again?"

As soon as the beast tide passed, the nerves of the villagers were tense, and the lights were lit up in every house, and the young men put on a coat and rushed out with weapons.

Wang Dingzhou was enveloped by a chill, and he stared at the exploding house.

The smoke and dust gradually cleared, and a cloaked figure was suspended in the air.

It seems that it is the impulse!

His state was a little strange, his breath shrank and rose, and the whole person couldn't stop shivering, as if he was chilling, and as if he was greatly intimidated.

"Buzz ......"

The sword trembled endlessly, Wang Dingzhou used his mana, and the voice roared in the ears of the impulse.

"Elder Impulse, I'm Wang Dingzhou, what's wrong with you, what's going on?"

"Quack Quack ......"

Impulse suddenly let out a sharp, hysterical strange laugh, raised his head suddenly, glared at Wang Dingzhou, and pounced with open arms.

"Elder!"

Wang Dingzhou was taken aback.