It is spread in the world that one religion, two sects, three sects and four sects are the abode of the gods, and if you enter it, you can escape the mortal world and travel the sky.

But thousands of years have passed, and no one has ever seen the so-called immortals, and no one has ever been to the abode of the gods.

Zhangjia Village, a remote village, isolated from the world, there are only 100 people in the village, and they are usually self-sufficient, but they can be regarded as having a leisurely life.

However, here, unlike the outside world, the people in the village often see gods flying in the sky, which makes them no longer surprised, they have long looked down on it, and no one is looking for it.

This day, the sky is overwhelmed by black clouds, lightning and thunder, a scene of annihilation, the villagers of Zhangjia Village finished work early, returned to the house, and avoided the pouring rain that was about to fall.

A bolt of lightning struck, splitting the hundred-year-old tree at the entrance of the village in half, and at the same time, five figures appeared, as if accompanied by thunder and lightning.

The five of them were all shrouded in black robes, and their identities were unknown, but it was enough to see from the fact that they were not ordinary people.

As soon as their figures appeared, they scattered in all directions, holding their long swords in their hands, and walked towards the village, with a murderous aura rising all over their bodies, so that the rain that had fallen could not get on them.

The catastrophe is coming, but no one in Zhangjiacun knows, and they are still immersed in the warm time at home after a day of work.

At this time, Zhang Tian and his wife Li Rong were teasing their son, who was less than a month old, and because no one in the village was literate, the baby had not yet been named.

Just when the husband and wife were discussing and giving their son a heavenly name, the door suddenly opened, and the heavy rain blew in, which made the husband and wife shiver, and Li Rong tightened the son in her arms, afraid that he would catch a cold.

Zhang Tian muttered for a while, got up and walked to the door, and was about to close the door, but the moment he suddenly raised his head, he was startled. Ahead, the doors of many houses were open, and from time to time a person shrouded in black robes came out, they were holding long swords obliquely, and the swords were still dripping with red blood.

This scene frightened Zhang Tian, slammed the door shut, didn't care about anything else, directly grabbed his wife, opened the window, and stuffed his wife out of the heavy rain outside the window.

After his wife and children left the room, Zhang Tian stepped on it with one foot, and before his hind feet could come out, there was a loud bang, and the door flew directly and hit Zhang Tian's body, causing Zhang Tian's body to crook and fall down.

"Let's go!" At the moment when he fell into the room, Zhang Tian did not forget to remind Li Rong, who was already frightened.

And after this shout, Zhang Tian only felt that there was a flower in front of him, a black shadow flashed, and he didn't know anything, a black-robed man stood in front of the corpse, snorted coldly with disdain, and began to rummage in this room. In a moment, this small room was rummaged through, and it seemed that he didn't find what he wanted, and the black-robed man shouted angrily, and rushed out of the window directly, like an arrow from the string, chasing Li Rong.

Other people in the village have already found out the clues, and like Li Rong, they desperately escaped. However, they are mortals, how can they outrun the immortals in their eyes. In just a few breaths, the dozens of people who fled were caught up, and the five black-robed people reached out and grabbed them, and slapped them several times, causing them to lose their ability to move and collapse to the ground.

Restrained these dozens of people, the five black-robed people also ignored them for the time being, but returned to the village again, and went in for about half an hour before returning.

Among the five people, a slightly chubby, not tall man walked in the front, obviously the one who took the lead, and slowly walked towards the restrained villagers, while raising his right hand and waving it gently. The four people behind him received the order, their figures flickered, and they came to dozens of people, raised the sword in their hands, and stabbed mercilessly.

And the person who took the lead, holding the long sword, slowly walked in front of Li Rong, and looked at the child in Li Rong's arms with interest. But I saw the baby, open his eyes, staring at himself, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, which made the leader tremble, and immediately stepped up and stabbed down with a sword, and the tip of the sword pointed to the baby's head.

"Don't!" Li Rong screamed, bent down violently, and protected her son. The sword pierced through the back and through the right chest, the tip of the sword almost slid past the baby's skull.

The black-robed man didn't intend to stop there, and drew his long sword, which directly pierced Li Rong's left chest, and the long sword immediately pierced the baby's abdomen.

was hit hard, but the baby did not react at all, and still looked at the black man with wide eyes, as if he wanted to see through the man in black.

Li Rong looked at the baby in her arms with pity, stretched out her trembling hands, wiped the blood on his face, and then fell to the side.

The others, who were in the same situation as Li Rong, were beheaded without any resistance.

As for the baby, these five people didn't ask again, all the people in the village were wiped out, the baby was also hit hard, and it was impossible to survive.

The four black-robed men searched for dozens of dead people, and then walked up to the person in front of the leader, shaking their heads slightly, it seemed that they had not found what they wanted.

The slightly chubby man who took the lead sighed and said in a low voice, "Could it be that the rumors of the blood beads are false?" After speaking, he glanced at the entire village, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, making the four people beside him lower their heads, not daring to look at them.

About tea time, the person who took the lead retracted his gaze, didn't say a word, and rushed directly to the sky, and the four people around him also breathed a long sigh of relief, and followed out of Zhangjia Village.

With the departure of the five people, the heavy rain stopped, the black clouds disappeared, the terrifying lightning disappeared completely, and the entire Zhangjia Village seemed quiet, without a sound.

The blood stains on the ground had already been washed clean under the heavy rain, leaving no traces. If it weren't for the countless corpses on the ground, it would feel like nothing had happened.

Less than half an hour after the five men in black left.

Far away in the air hundreds of miles away from Zhangjia Village, a middle-aged man dressed in a bloody robe and looking to be in his forties flew by. Suddenly, his body shook and looked in the direction of Zhangjia Village.

"What a strong grievance, what happened?" The middle-aged man had a gloomy face, his speed increased sharply, and he flew towards the seat where Zhangjiacun was located.

In a moment, he arrived at Zhangjia Village, just entered the village, and saw more than ten people lying there, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, speed up, wander around the village, and found that no one was alive, and he was even more shocked.

"Could it be that the blood-snatching beads are really in this village?" The middle-aged man also searched for a while, but he didn't get anything, but he was sure that the blood-snatching beads were not found by the visitors, so he sighed lightly and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, a soft groan came out, which made the middle-aged man stop, followed the sound, gently pushed Li Rong away, and took out the baby under him, with a hint of surprise on his face.

After a while, the middle-aged man calmed down, looked at the baby in his arms, and said, "Maybe you can try to find clues to the blood beads in this child." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he disappeared from the place with the baby.

The middle-aged man didn't notice that after what he said just now, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the baby's eyes.

The middle-aged man took the baby in a hurry, and the true qi was constantly transported all the way, hanging the surname of the baby who had almost stepped into the ghost gate.

Non-stop, rushing all night, not daring to have a trace of delay, the speed has reached the limit, and finally after a day of flight, it is a rapid landing.

The location, is a stone forest, the stone forest seems ordinary, but it reveals weird, each boulder, looks plain, but combined together, like a rakshasa ghost, demons and ghosts, people feel cold.

The middle-aged man was obviously quite familiar with this stone forest, and his body shuttled for a while, and then disappeared into the stone forest.

When it reappeared, it was already a mountain villa, the mountain villa was not grandiose, but it covered an extremely wide area, and the evil spirit in the mountain villa was rolling, and the blood mist was rolling, giving people great pressure.

Arriving here, the middle-aged man breathed a long sigh of relief, and his figure flashed one after another, appearing in a cave. In the cave, a strong smell of blood came out, which was disgusting, but the middle-aged man didn't seem to feel anything, and still rushed forward without slowing down.

The people guarding the cave, when they saw the comers, also avoided them one after another, with a respectful attitude and no obstruction.

The cave is deep, there are many forks in the road, and the middle-aged man did not hesitate when he moved forward, it seemed that he already knew the way, turning around, leaving a phantom in the cave.

Finally, after half an hour of hurrying, the middle-aged man stopped, looked at the scarlet pool in front of him, and then looked at the baby in his arms, his face was a little worried, at this moment, he was already a little hesitant.

The blood pool in front of him is the holy place of their Demon God Sect, he carried the baby here, originally to use the power of the blood pool to save the baby's life, but the baby is still young, once it enters it, there will be three possibilities, the good one is to save it, there is no sequelae.

The other two, one is the violent energy of the blood pool to crush its young body, and the other is that the blood pool makes the baby lose his mind, and even if he is rescued, he will become a murderer.

But now that babies are young, the first possibility is minimal, if not impossible, which leads to hesitation in middle-aged people.

However, this could no longer tolerate the hesitation of the middle-aged man, and the fleeting vitality of the baby made the middle-aged man bite his lower lip and make a decision.

He gently looked at the baby in his arms and said, "No matter what, I can't let you die, if you die, there will be no news of the blood beads, and I will definitely save you today." After saying that, a bloody light flashed in his hand and began to slap on the baby's body one after another.

With each beat, a blood light melted into the baby's body, and as Bai Fan's beating became faster and faster, the baby's body was already shrouded in blood light, like a Shura demon god.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Bai Fan was already sweating on his forehead, but he still didn't stop, biting his lower lip tightly, his face had a hint of pain, and it seemed that he was extremely consumed.

Finally, Bai Fan's hands stopped, and with a low cry, the blood light that was originally shrouded in the baby tumbled, and kept pouring into the baby's body. And Bai Fan was beside him, watching without blinking.

In the end, the blood flashed, and all of them were submerged, and Bai Fan also breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and rested.

After resting for a while, Bai Fan gently took the baby suspended in the air into his arms, looked at it for a moment, and said, "Whether it is success or failure, it depends on your creation!"

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