It is the incomparably sacred grandfather in the hearts of everyone in this village, Zhuge Shennong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuge Shennong's expression was as cold as frost, he waved his hand lightly, and the flames that originally wrapped the young man's body disappeared in an instant, but unfortunately the young man fell down in total black, and there was no breath of life, looking like he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

"Fortunately, the fake death pill has worked in time, little brother, you have to take good care, the future world needs to rely on you, and I will die here today." Zhuge Shennong felt extremely sorry in his heart, but his expression revealed a strong murderous intent, and his peerless momentum as a late stage of Jindan was also directly spread in all directions.

"Stained, I feel the breath of the demon general on you, you are his descendant, right? Jindan Late Stage?Good cultivation, you are qualified to know my name, I am the Supreme Elder of the Witch God Sect, Xiahou Feixue! What is your name? You are the first Jindan Stage cultivator I have met since I was born, and you are still the descendant of that person, I want to know your name!"

Xiahou Feixue's eyes bloomed with monstrous battle intent and fierce light, what he wanted to kill most was the demon general back then, and now there is a descendant of the demon general, how can he not be excited? How can he not be excited? He is the kind of person who will be revenged, even if it is a mortal village, he can slaughter it mercilessly, because this is his style of acting.

"Hmph, you're not qualified to know yet. Shennong didn't even look at Xiahou Feixue, but used a spell to save the villagers who were tied to the column, but he knew that it was too late, and everyone, including his hard-working granddaughter, everyone's vitality was dissipating little by little.

"Big Grandpa, they're all dead, all of them are dead, you have to save everyone. ”

"Grandpa, woo...... Qing'er is scared, Qing'er is so cold......"

"What's wrong with you, weirdo?" Wake up, weirdo......"

When the surviving people saw Zhuge Shennong, they were like seeing a life-saving straw, because Zhuge Shennong was not only the eldest grandfather, but also the pillar of their hearts and their backbone.

Zhuge Shennong's eyes slowly scanned everyone, he saw Zhuge Qing's helpless appearance, and also saw Liu Hongyan staggering next to the young man who fell into the state of suspended animation, the scenes he saw made him hateful, he nodded slowly to everyone, and made a promise that he would live and die with everyone and never give up.

Xiahou Feixue didn't make any moves, he didn't care at all that Zhuge Shennong saved the villagers, even if those people seemed to be alive now, but their vitality had been eaten away bit by bit by the heart-eating worms raised by his Witch God Sect, and it was only a matter of time before they died.

Moreover, he is the cultivation of the Great Perfection in the later stage of Jindan, he has the kind of self-confidence that can push all enemies sideways, even if the old man below is the demon general of the year, he is not afraid, he also wants to have a hearty battle, so as to vent the suffering he has suffered for thousands of years.

And Xiahou Feixue enjoys this feeling of being in control of everything, even if he is only slaughtering ordinary mortal tribes now, but he is also very happy, as for the whereabouts of the "Taixuan Sutra", in Xiahou Feixue's opinion, it is a pit at all, it is a pit buried by the craftsman god in order to pit the opponent, Xiahou Feixue firmly believes that the real "Taixuan Sutra" is still stored in the refining sect.

The screams of crying and shouting, as well as the eyes of the villagers full of anger and unwillingness, made Zhuge Shennong no longer able to suppress the fire of anger, he looked up at the pretentious, self-righteous figure, and said fiercely: "It seems that the ancestors were too merciful back then, and they actually just sealed a guy like you who is inferior to a beast, and actually didn't skin you and cramp, so that you, a beast, will bite people everywhere as soon as you break the seal today, even if I will die today, I will let you lose your skin!"

Zhuge Shennong finally took a deep look at the depressed villagers, and walked towards the top of the Tianshan Mountains without looking back, Xiahou Feixue glanced at the villagers below with some disdain, and then rushed in the direction where Zhuge Shennong flew without looking back.

No one knew what the battle between Zhuge Shennong and Xiahou Feixue was, and everyone could only hear earth-shattering noises coming down from the top of the mountain from time to time, as well as roars.

From beginning to end, Luotian has been staying in the Xuanhuang Ring extremely heavy to observe the wind and grass in the outside world, he can feel that Zhuge Shennong actually feels his existence, and also shows a kind smile to him, especially when he sees that Zhuge Shennong does not hesitate to consume an elixir that is extremely rare even in the cultivation realm in order to protect Ye Yu, and when he fakes his death, Luotian admires Zhuge Shennong is the five-body throw.

You must know that the pills are also graded, like the Qi Condensing Pill, which are just ordinary first-order pills, but the Fake Death Pill is a third-order elixir, and it is priceless, if you want to refine the Fake Death Pill, it can be said that it is an astronomical amount, but Zhuge Shennong is willing to take it out for Ye Yu, and this alone is enough to make him write a word of service with sincerity.

"Xiao Yezi, after taking the Fake Death Pill, maybe you can recover your memory, but that Shennong may be about to die, you can't forget this blood feud, you will definitely avenge the villagers here one day." ”

Luotian sighed secretly, although he didn't dare to release his divine sense to observe the battle on the top of the mountain, but he also understood that this would be a bitter battle for Zhuge Shennong's life, and the survival rate was less than one percent, unless there was a miracle, otherwise......

As time passed, the villagers who had survived also fell in pools of blood one after another, one after another, and then Zhuge Qing also fell.

Liu Hongyan felt the heaviness of her eyelids, but she felt unprecedented calm, she quietly looked at the young man who was just asleep in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth whispered to herself: "Strange man, you said that if one day one of us leaves this world first, then the living person must be brave and strong, and live bravely with the blessings of the other party."

You've said... At... There is heaven on the other side of the sea, and you say that when you die, you will become a bird and fly over the boundless ocean until you reach the other side. ”

Liu Hongyan felt that her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, but she still wanted to look at him a few more times, she could feel that he was not dead, but just sleeping, she knew that her words might not be heard by the other party, but she still said what she wanted to say in her heart, although there were many, many things to say, but she no longer had the slightest strength.

Liu Hongyan looked at the young man very reluctantly, she has been very happy in the past three years, maybe these three years are the happiest days in her life, because of his company, it's a pity that God didn't pity them, it's a pity that they are destined to be people from two worlds, it's a pity that they are destined to be separated by yin and yang forever.

Tears involuntarily slipped down from her eyes, and her whole body gradually lost her vitality, her body slowly fell, in fact, she wanted to fall into his arms, but unfortunately there was no way.

Just when Liu Hongyan's tears rolled down to the cheeks of the sleeping teenager, the teenager who originally looked like death actually shed a line of tears from the corners of his eyes.

Everyone was almost completely dead, and the scene suddenly became pin drop and could be heard, except for an earth-shattering sound coming down from the top of the mountain that day.

The fluctuations became more and more intense, but no one knew what the final outcome would be, time passed minute by minute, the sky gradually began to change, it was supposed to be a hot summer day, but the sky suddenly fell into a white vast, time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Snow in June!

Perhaps God is also feeling sad and worthless for this poor tribe, which is why it is snowing heavily that covers the entire continent on this hot summer day.

However, when Luotian felt that Xiahou Feixue, whose breath was extremely disordered, was flying away from the ruins, he understood that Zhuge Shennong had fallen, and this tribe called Mo Yeyan had been completely removed from this world. (To be continued.) )