"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The young man's thoughts became more and more confused, but his eyes became more gentle, and his gaze always stayed in the familiar courtyard, where he once learned about another world, and also made him feel calm and warm that he had never felt before.

And now, he's going to stay here forever.

I heard that when a person dies, the place he misses most in his heart is the place where he will be reincarnated in the next life. But why, in his heart, the Incense Valley is just a flash, and all he thinks about is this small courtyard and this village?

Uncle Liu, did you say that in the next life, there will be an old immortal who will come to name me?

The young man's eyelids grew heavier, and slowly, about to close, but ......

"Kill all the people in this village!"

Like a heavy drum slamming into his heart, it shook him dizzy, but it pulled back his soul that was about to leave his body. The young man reluctantly raised his head, his eyes split, and roared angrily with strength that came from nowhere: "You dare!"

Although he was annoyed that Aunt An was pulling fiber for him and to such a "closed moon and ashamed" woman, and resented her foul language when she tore her face and broke out of the door, he never thought of taking revenge on her. Looking at her round head stained with dust, still staring at her eyes, her thin lips and round lips, it seemed that there were still a lot of spicy encounters brewing and ready to go. It's a pity that those creative words can only stay in that empty open mouth forever, and can never be born again.

He always had a headache for the bear child next door, but when he saw the kid tripped in the crowd, he couldn't help but shout in his heart, "Get up, run!" But his mind could not save that little life, he could only watch his thin body that had just gotten up, being trampled on the back by a big foot, and his hand was knifed......

He still remembers that when he left, the little granddaughter of Liu's father-in-law's family chased him for a long distance, tears and snot remained, and his voice was hoarse, and he made a lot of wishes to coax her. When I went out this time, I brought good wine to Uncle Liu, and the toys I brought to her granddaughter were still in my bag, but what about their grandchildren?

The young man struggled to search the crowd with his eyes wide open, he didn't realize that he had gotten rid of the dizziness and weakness of his serious injuries, and he didn't pay attention to when his eyesight could reach the level of telekinesis in the dark night, he just tried to find the two figures snuggled together in the crowd running in the distance.

The young granddaughter was frightened, and only knew to cry around her grandfather's neck, and the grandfather gasped for breath, as if he wanted to run again, but he was old, and his explosive power was not comparable to that of a young man, and he was holding the child in his arms, so he could not run anymore, so he could only hold on to his feet, which seemed to have broken a little, and limped as far as he could.

And there were only a few people behind them, and a black-clothed killer envoy caught up with them little by little with a magic weapon like a scimitar, one by one, one by one.

No!

The young man shouted in his heart thousands of times, but how could the power of the mind stop the fierce and vicious Demon Dao Killer? He watched as the man gradually caught up with Old Master Liu and his party, and the magic weapon shone with this bloody light......

He had already begged all the gods he knew in his heart, even the Demon Sect's Netherworld Holy Mother and Heavenly Demon King, and he only wanted to be able to save the lives of these blind dates. But it was useless, he could only lie there and weep, hating this feeling of powerlessness for the first time in his heart.

And then a scripture flashed through his mind, it was a legend in the Valley of Incense......

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Yunmo put the little ring in his arms, which was a little frightened, on the ground, and saw her big eyes holding back tears, he was slightly stunned, put Xiaoxiao beside her again, touched the heads of the two little ones, took a deep breath and turned around and straightened up, with a murderous look on his face.

"Senior, take the two little ones and go quickly, follow the direction I just said, and I will catch up with you over there in a while. Yunmo is very rare and does not use jokes such as "old thing" and "big flicker".

Zhou Zhou Xian was rarely quiet, and his face was also an iron gray color, gloomy and unusual. The fight does not involve mortals as much as possible, this is an unwritten agreement between monks for many years, although this unspoken rule is a little less binding on the people of the Demon Sect, but after all, the people of the Demon Sect are not all as crazy as advertised in the righteous path and take pleasure in killing people, after all, they want to run their own territory. Therefore, although the people of the Demon Dao act ruthlessly, for ordinary people, the harm is not serious, and they are not even as good as ordinary bandits.

Therefore, for so many years, Yunmo has not heard of many things about the devil's way perversely harming the people, and there are only two cases of exaggeration that are falsely rumored - the small village where Lu Xueqi's family was located was affected by the battle of the devil's road, and eighty percent of the people in the village died, but it was because of the pond fish, and it was not really aimed at them;

This, can't bear it!

Lao Zhou nodded heavily, took Xiaohuan's hand, turned around and walked to the side. Suddenly, he remembered something, and just took a step and took it back: "Wait a minute!"

Yun Mo looked back with a little surprise, could it be that this old man finally couldn't help but take action himself? As soon as he turned around, he saw a few pieces of yellow rune paper that almost poked the bridge of his nose, but it was Zhou Zhou Xian who said in a low voice: "Take it!" Yun Mo had an ominous premonition in his heart, and when he took it, he could never forget that unforgettable feeling--isn't this the few teleportation talismans that Qin Yu gave him when he broke into the lair of the Iron Fierce Beast in the Arctic Ice Plain when he first debuted?

Thinking of the pile of teleportation talismans with a success rate of less than 30% back then, Yunmo was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, and he almost kicked Zhou Da's old face like a chrysanthemum. However, he finally saw that Old Man Zhou had a bad face, and he rarely counted the money for these charms with him, but he also thanked him for his kindness and put these charms into his arms.

Zhou Zhou Xian turned his back again, but he didn't move a step and clenched his fists tightly, the wide robe on his body was trembling constantly, and the well-behaved and sensible Xiaohuan seemed to feel the strangeness of his grandfather, and his little hand tightly pulled his rough palm, looking at him worriedly. It's just that she is too small, but she didn't notice the sadness and despair in her grandfather's eyes, it seems to be back to that bloody night back then, Aiko lay in a pool of blood and kept moaning and hissing, Zhou Xianyan tried his best to slow down the speed of his life, but he seemed so powerless. The situation of that night was so similar to that now, noisy and chaotic, countless people ran and shouted, and the screams that popped up from time to time looked so terrible in the swaying firelight......

Wait, the fire?

"You dare!"

This is not Yunmo's voice!