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The war has turned into a massacre! The voices of wailing and crying in the puppet body sect are endless.

In the side room of the sect master's bedroom, Han Fengzi's body suddenly shook! Because in his divine thoughts, the aura belonging to Li Fenghai suddenly disappeared!

Senior brother, it's actually dead!

He looked back at the figure sitting cross-legged on the stone platform beside him, and opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't make the slightest sound, only sighed slightly.

Half a day ago, he obeyed the call of the sect master and came to the top of Qingyun Mountain, in front of the dream chess platform.

"Sect Master, the enemy is now, I don't know what to order!" Han Fengzi bowed his head to greet him.

At this time, the sect master was staring at the sky with his hands down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Senior brother, you come with me!" Li Fenghai was silent, looked back at him carefully, and turned around and walked towards the sect master's hall.

Han Fengzi followed behind, although it was strange, he didn't say anything.

You must know that he is from the same door as the sect master, and he can be described as a brother.

Then, he was brought here, and what surprised him even more was that the old man sitting here was extremely similar to the portrait of the ancestor in the ancestral sacrifice in the sect hall......

"This is the ancestor of my sect, junior brother, you are waiting here, in case the situation changes, the ancestor will save your life!" After speaking, Li Fenghai withdrew from the side room, leaving behind Han Fengzi with a shocked face, and the living ancestor who was motionless like a sculpture.

The Puppet Body Sect has a history of thousands of years! Han Fengzi sighed, this old ancestor didn't even ascend to the Immortal!

In the end, Han Fengzi still got up and wanted to leave, he didn't understand why the sect was about to fall, but this old ancestor didn't have the slightest intention of making a move. But he couldn't wait, he was going to see the sect master, he didn't believe that a senior brother like his brother would die like this!

Just as he raised his hand to touch the door, he suddenly heard a sigh!

"It's time!"

I don't know when, the old ancestor actually got up and stood behind him, almost sticking to Han Fengzi's body.

Han Fengzi turned around, and his face was like dead wood, his heart was beating wildly, obviously frightened, and hurriedly got out of the way.

"Ancestor, you want to ......"

He asked questions, but he didn't want the old man to act like he didn't hear it, so he pushed the door away by himself, completely ignoring Han Fengzi.

He was a little helpless, this ancestor really had a personality!

Just as he was thinking wildly, suddenly a demonic ghost hand flew in from outside the door, he couldn't dodge, he was choked by the neck, dragged out of the side room, and stopped in front of the old ancestor.

"You, don't run around, follow me!"

The hoarse voice did not carry a trace of emotion, as if it was not a living person who spoke.

Where did Han Fengzi dare to leave, the old ancestor could pinch him to death casually with this hand, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

The old ancestor didn't look at him, just waved his hand to disperse the spell, turned around and walked towards the depths of the main hall.

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"Jie'er, wake up, it's dawn, aren't you going to the county seat with your father today?" a gentle voice sounded.

Bai Xuan opened his eyes, but saw something familiar.

This is his home! Paradise where he lived for five years!

"Mother!" Bai Xuan jumped up from the bed and threw himself into the arms of his mother, who was sorting out her clothes in front of the bed.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, but my heart was filled with joy.

"What's the matter? Why are you still crying like a child! Is it a nightmare?" his mother's words of concern lingered in his heart.

"Hmm!" Bai Xuan adjusted his mood, let go of his mother, looked up at his mother's slightly vicissitudes of life, and felt sour in his heart.

"A very terrible dream!" he said aloud, mimicking the child's tone.

"Then don't think about it, forget it!" the mother smiled slightly, her eyes full of love.

"Wash your face, your father is already waiting for you at the door!"

Hearing this, Bai Xuan hurriedly wet his face with water, and ran out of the room in a hurry.

At this time, the father was putting the reins on the horse, and when he saw his child running towards him, he didn't stop the work at hand, but just turned his head and shouted to Bai Xuan: "Little rabbit cub! What time is it, don't hurry up!"

Bai Xuan saw that his father was a little anxious, so he quickly quickened his pace again and ran into the carriage with a smoke.

Zedong County is the closest small county town to Baixuan Village, and it is also the only place for material exchange in the village.

For a child as big as Bai Xuan, everything in the county town is so magical, different from the grass and trees between the mountains and fields.

But this time, Bai Xuan was not fascinated by the scenery in the city, but kept looking at his father's emaciated back and smiled silently.

It's just that no one sees the bitterness and sadness in that smile!

At night, in the humble home illuminated by the oil lamp, the coarse tea and light rice as in the past, Bai Xuan ate very sweetly. My father was telling my mother about the interesting things that happened in the county today, and everything was so warm.

"Father, mother, I'm done!" Bai Xuan said hello and ran out of the room, not seeing the helplessness on his parents' faces.

"This kid is so playful, you're spoiled!" the father complained.

"Blame me for everything, then don't get used to it!" the mother was not to be outdone!

Bai Xuan couldn't help but sigh as he listened to their words.

If only I could live like this forever!

Bai Xuan climbed onto the roof, looked at the familiar starry sky, and thought about everything about his parents.

"Okay, I'm awake! This illusion is gone!" Bai Xuan's tone was flat, without the slightest hesitation!

With his words, everything around him shattered like a mirror, and all illusions became nothing......

At this moment, a wound in his heart began to heal.

He reappeared in the dark labyrinth of tunnels, but he found the exit!

Previously, he had traveled to all the corners of the labyrinth, miraculously drew a map in his mind, and then connected all the forks to form a six-pointed star map, and in the center, he finally made a discovery......

Bai Xuan looked at the formation that exuded a milky white halo in front of him, and walked in without hesitation.

He wasn't worried about the safety of the formation, at least he didn't think anyone would use such a complex illusion to guard a trap.

As soon as the white light flashed, Bai Xuan and Rui'er, who was sleeping soundly behind him, disappeared, as if they had never been here. It's just that the white array flickered for a while, and finally fell silent and stopped running.

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Han Fengzi no longer knows where he is.

He followed his ancestors, and in the depths of this dormitory, he found a tunnel that spread deep into the ground, bending back and forth, but the general direction was constantly deepening.

He silently calculated the distance, and it actually exceeded the height of Qingyun Mountain, that is, he passed all the way through the belly of the mountain and entered the mysterious underground world!

Along the way, the old ancestor didn't say a word, and Han Fengzi also gave up thinking, just followed him closely, for fear that he would raise his hand and abolish himself if he was angry.

After going around and around I don't know how many places I have walked, the old ancestor finally stopped in front of a stone gate, still waiting for Han Fengzi to follow with a blank face.

"Boom!" the old man raised his hand to support the stone door, and saw a piece of gravel rolling down, and dust quietly drifting into the air, obviously, no one has arrived here for a long time, leaving traces of time everywhere!

And the world inside the door made Han Fengzi even more incredulous.

It's a natural underground cave, but it's all a fantastic blue.

Countless complex formations were all over it, covering every inch of rock, flashing with an elegant blue light, and in the center, a huge dark blue pillar of energy light was slowly rotating, and it was densely packed with some words that he couldn't understand, which seemed extremely mysterious!

The Old Ancestor completely ignored his shock, walked steadily towards the pillar of light that he didn't know what it was, and fell to his knees with a thud, "Master!"

Han Fengzi was taken aback, only to find that there was a person standing in front of the pillar of light, and at this moment he was actually receiving the great gift of the founding patriarch of the puppet body sect.

He was suddenly a little dumbfounded, and what appeared at this time made him a little unbearable, so he could only stand aside.

"It's finally time for this day!" the voice of the figure in front of the pillar of light came out, but it looked very young.

The figure ignored the puppet ancestor who knelt in front of him, and appeared in front of Han Fengzi in a flash.

"You're Elder Han?"

Han Fengzi was a little surprised, because the appearance that appeared in front of him was too young, as young as his disciple.

The short broken hair flows in the air, and the ethereal eyes seem to be able to see through all the illusory hearts.

Seeing that Han Fengzi didn't react, he didn't look annoyed, but smiled slightly, and put a hand on Han Fengzi's shoulder.

"I don't like monks very much, everything above is no longer necessary!" he said to the old man who remained on his knees in the distance.

Then a white light flashed, and he disappeared into the cave with Han Fengzi.

Silence returned to the cave, and only the old man was left. He slowly stood up, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes, but he quickly lost his gleam again.

He said destroy here, then, destroy it......

As soon as the old man stepped into the blue pillar of light, he suddenly seemed to suffer some great pain, and he kept roaring in it, but he couldn't make a sound.

The pillar of light also changed, narrowing as if condensed, and the color continued to deepen, until finally it turned into a black pillar, and it was impossible to see where the old man who had blended into it was.

Blood-red lightning wrapped around it, and a powerful and tyrannical aura rose rapidly, and the countless formations in the entire cave also shattered at once, turning into aura and merging into the black pillar.

Finally, a moment later, the black pillar suddenly erupted, and a huge amount of energy rushed vertically to the top of the cave, constantly rising.

The rock collapsed, and the cave was soon filled, and no one knew about it.

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The fat man was lying on the dragon boat, looking at the Buddhist disciples covered in blood below, and couldn't help but sigh, but his expression suddenly changed!

"Buddhist disciples quickly rose into the air and dispersed !!"

A loud roar mixed with the light of the Buddha resounded through the mountain, and in a hurry, the sky passed away and used the lion's roar!

But after all, it was a step too slow, and a huge pillar of light suddenly burst out of the ground and went straight to the sky, actually breaking away the dense dark clouds.

The scattered blood-colored energy continued to shatter the mountain, shooting down the dragon boats moored nearby.

The rubble mixed with snow on the mountain slid down, submerging most of the Buddhists and rushing to the foot of the mountain.

From a distance, the entire Qingyun Mountain actually cracked in the middle! In an instant, the Qingyun Mountain collapsed!

Heaven's gloomy face dripped, and he stepped into the void, as the golden dragon boat he was riding in was also struck and fell into the ruins below.

Looking back at the few remaining disciples scattered in the sky, his heart was dripping blood, and there were only three thousand Buddha disciples left, how could he feel at ease.

Moments later, the landslide ended, and the dust settled.

"Amitabha! The three elders organized a search and rescue!" Seeing this, the fat man ordered.

If only I could save one!, he thought silently.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes!

"Elder, blood is oozing out here!" exclaimed a little monk!

"There's a lot here, too!" "Here's ......"

The fat man was startled, and suddenly rushed down, only to see that blood was spreading everywhere in the ruins of the heavy rubble, which was a kind of cold blood, mixed with ice and snow, and gradually gathered into a small pool of blood!

"Amitabha, a Buddha! Retreat!"

However, as soon as the disciples floated into the sky, a large amount of blood quickly gushed out from the ruins below, spreading like a river of blood.

In just a few seconds, a sea of blood was formed, defended by gravel, and it perfectly replaced the position of Qingyun Mountain.

"Roar!!

A roar sounded, and a blood demon like a hill condensed from the sea of blood!

Waving his hand, a rain of blood fell, splashing on the body of a Buddhist disciple Jin, and the Tao was polluted in an instant, and more than ten years of hard work fell short. fell from the sky, plunged into the sea of blood, and turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away~

There are no bones left!