The night is getting darker, the stars are hidden, and the sky and the earth are pitch black.

An inconspicuous roadside ruined temple.

The lights flickered, and a figure inside sat quietly with his back to the door.

Outside the door, the wind whistled and whined, causing the branches to shake and the fallen leaves to fly.

The sound of horses' hooves came from a distance, and Yan Qilong rode alone, hurrying with all his might in the dark night, and the wind blew louder and louder, and the harsh and piercing sound, listening to his ears, it was like the roar of a demon.

He had already been careless, and when he heard the news again, he suddenly felt even more upset, and there was a kind of anger, as if he wanted to destroy everything.

"There are people in the Dragon Gate who have fallen one after another, this must be someone deliberately targeting us, no matter who you are, I Yan Qiulong will definitely destroy you by the roots this time, and you will never be able to live forever. ”

He hated it in his heart.

The wind was louder and whining, and all the treetops danced wildly, like demons with their teeth and claws. Even the horses under their seats suddenly stopped, and neighed uneasily.

"The wind is loud again, how can there be such a strong wind in early autumn? Damn!"

Yan Qiulong's heart was full of anger, and he didn't even realize it.

Suddenly, he noticed a dark shadow in front of him, and a rare light was shining.

"There seems to be a family ahead, just past to settle down, driving. ”

He urged his steed, rushed over, and soon came to the front of the light.

It was a ruined temple with peeling walls and a plaque on it.

He rolled over and dismounted, quickly came to the door, and knocked on the temple door vigorously.

"Someone, passing by here, want to settle down here, please make it easier. ”

There was not the slightest response.

The wind was howling and whining, and it seemed to be even more violent.

Yan Qiulong frowned, became more angry, and knocked on the door again, but still no one responded.

In a fit of rage, he kicked open the temple door and strode in.

Inside the main hall.

A figure in a white linen robe sat quietly with his back to him.

"You're here?"

The white figure murmured.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Yan Qiulong frowned, sensing that something was wrong.

As he approached, his face changed.

"You''''

This is actually a faceless person, the front is flat, there are no facial features, and under the light, it looks extremely weird.

Evil!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to palm.

Bang!

The muffled sound came, and before the palm of his hand could be blasted out, he flew out upside down on the spot, smashed into the corner, vomited blood, his face was pale, and he was extremely frightened.

"Guess the big and guess the small. ”

The faceless man made a wooden sound, and his right palm opened, revealing a dice.

"Who are you?"

Yan Qiulong asked in shock.

"Guess the big and guess the small. ”

The Faceless Man continued.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Guess the big and guess the small. ”

The Faceless asked a third time.

Yan Qiulong's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Small." ”

The sieve in the faceless man's hand was thrown away, and it spun around on the table, dripping, and quickly stopped.

Five!

"You lost. ”

The faceless man said in a wooden voice.

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Qiulong's face changed, and he noticed that something was wrong, and suddenly stepped on the soles of his feet, rose into the air, and rushed towards the top of the temple.

Yes!

The screams came, the lights flickered, the temple was dark, and a gloomy atmosphere filled the air.

After a long time, a strange laughter came, "I have eyes, I have eyes"

"But I still lack a nose, ears and mouth. ”

The lights are jumping, and the wind is still howling.

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The moon and stars are scarce, and the surroundings are silent.

Zhang Yuan shuttled above the roof, rushing towards the area where the paper man had disappeared a few days ago.

During the day, I was pestered by a group of Jianghu guests to give me instructions, which really gave me a headache for a while.

He is a hanger, except for the vigorous eagle claw skills and the superb iron cloth shirt, he does not know any swordsmanship, swordsmanship, body skills, and fist skills.

Finger the fart.

But fortunately, at that time, there were three small people of the Ma family beside them, and the things pointed out by these three small ones were all done on their behalf, and they added a few mysterious words from time to time, and a group of Jianghu guests who listened to it looked ignorant, and finally confused the afternoon.

I made up my mind that in the future, I can't instruct others at will, and it's natural to fight, but if I give advice, then I don't need to talk about it.

Soon, he approached the old street again, and his body landed on the roof of a house, and his eyes were like those of a falcon, and he looked into the darkness ahead.

His internal strength is working, and his spiritual sense is exerted to the extreme, and all the movements within a radius of two miles cannot be hidden from him.

Call!

In a flash, they shuttled from house to house, looking for them one by one.

This area is full of old houses, the tiles are a deep black color, many have cracked, and even grow noisy, and most of the people who live here are civilians, living by hard work.

I looked for it in a circle, and more than half an hour passed.

Zhang Yuan stopped, his brows furrowed tightly.

Still nothing was found.

"Is it really leaving?"

It seems that the other party is not a fool either.

If that's the case, you'll be able to submit the task yourself.

He looked at the scroll in his mind, thinking about whether or not to submit it immediately.

Suddenly, his face changed, revealing a shocked expression.

There were four names on the scroll, and it dimmed.

It's '''

"Someone has fallen?"

He was shocked in his heart, but he didn't see it for two days, and four people fell at once.

There was a name among them, and it was very familiar.

Zhao Tao!

This is the person I met in Chunshen City, and he actually died.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly looked at the task list.

only to find that there is no hint on the task list.

In other words, how did these people die, where did they die, and Longmen doesn't know?

"How so?"

His heart turned upside down.

In his imagination, the dragon gate is high, and it should be well-informed and ignorant.

But four people were killed in two days, and there was no news.

Was he killed by a vendetta, or did he die at the hands of an evil spirit?

I don't know about it!

If someone kills someone, then the matter is better solved.

I'm afraid that what kills them is some powerful evil.

He suddenly remembered the damaged dragon vein below Lin Jia Village.

The demon beneath the dragon vein had apparently fled, perhaps hiding in some dark corner, peering into the human world. And this is just a branch of the dragon vein.

God knows what happened to the other dragon vein branches?

He felt an invisible sense of urgency.

After observing here for a while, he finally ordered to submit the task.

Behind the original task, a few big words suddenly appeared.

【Task Review】

After doing all this, Zhang Yuan calmed down and immediately turned around and left here.

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Early the next morning, it took two merit points to upgrade the Jiuyang Divine Skill again.

From Perfection (382/384) to Earthquake (1/800)

There is one more function in the back.

[Your Jiuyang True Qi has produced a purple gas, and you have a glimpse of the mystery of becoming an immortal]

A clear line of handwriting, scorching and flickering.

Zhang Yuan was stunned.

A hint of the mystery of becoming an immortal?

Can you become an immortal?