August 15......

This day was read over and over again in Li Mucheng's heart. It seems that this day has a different fate from him, and every time there is any major event, it will happen on August 15. The day he was forced to leave the Cult was August 15. The day I arrived at the Demon Realm and got the Blood Demon Seven-Colored Flower was also August 15th!

Not only that, but this time to open the Shura Killing Realm, it turned out to be August 15.

"On the fifteenth day of August, on the night of the full moon, the wilderness was thousands of miles, and Shura appeared at a glance. ”

Li Mucheng muttered this sentence from his heart, "August 15 is the day after tomorrow." On the night of the full moon, there is nothing to explain. Since it was already a full moon, it must have been the 15th day of August. Thousands of miles away...... Could it be that in the place where the Shura Killing Realm was opened, in the Ancient Land of the Flood Desolation?"

Thinking of the four words of Honghuang Gulu, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp. The flood is a place he is unwilling to face in his life.

Because, back then, his father was killed by lightning in the flood wilderness......

Honghuang, located in the northeast of Tay An Province. Legend has it that the flood is infinite, and since ancient times, no one has been able to go deep into the flood wilderness. There are also rumors that there are man-eating monsters inside the wilderness. Those demon beasts can move mountains and seas with a wave of their hands. From ancient times to the present, terrifying legends about the flood have been constantly attacking. And Li Mucheng also grew up listening to these legends.

If there really existed ancient cultivators or demon beasts in the mortal realm of the Three Thousand Worlds, it must have been in the depths of that desolation.

Looking at the endless weeds and the wasteland in front of him, Li Mucheng swallowed and spit, volleyed into the air, and flew in the wilderness.

The reason why he flew was because even he had never been to this wilderness. The last time he came here with his father, he couldn't remember the way he went. If you teleport, you won't be able to find your way. In addition, teleportation has another weakness, that is, it is not possible to use teleportation in places that have not been before.

At Li Mucheng's speed, thousands of miles, just a blink of an eye. However, in the wilderness, let alone people, there are not even a few grasses.

"Where are you?"

Taking out the communication spirit bead, Li Mucheng hurriedly sent a message to Pang Wu. This time to open the Shura Killing Realm, Pang Wu followed. It's fitting to ask him.

However, the other end did not reply for a long time. Looking at the endless flood in the distance, Li Mucheng frowned. At this moment, Yin Yue, who was following him, suddenly said: "Thousands of miles of desolation, is it an abbreviation? The real location is in the place of thousands of miles of desolation?"

"Possibly. Li Mucheng pursed his lips and said. "Even if Shura really put his inner world here, it would never be possible to put it so close to the edge of the flood wilderness, let alone Shura, even if it was a monk in the Void Period, it would be able to reach it in a few minutes. ”

"It's just...... Thousands of miles ...... wilderness"

Thinking of this, Li Mucheng suddenly felt apprehensive in his heart.

A tremor came, and at the same time, the message of the mist arrived. Looking at the communication spirit bead in his hand, Li Mucheng breathed a sigh of relief. Since Pang Wu can still be interrogated, it means that they have nothing to do. It's just that...... Is this desolation really as mysterious and terrifying as the rumors say?

In the teleportation spirit bead, he replied with a few words: "Tomorrow you will come back to fight with us." ”

Seeing this summons, Li Mucheng sighed, and he said to himself: "Okay, anyway, there are still some things that have not been dealt with, since he asked me to come back tomorrow, then I will come back tomorrow." Anyway, thousands of miles away, you can reach it in just a few hours. Silver Moon, let's go. ”

Grabbing the silver moon, Li Mucheng's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

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Taean Province.

In the weedy yard, a big man with a beard was chattering with an old woman. Listening to their words, it seems that the three sentences are inseparable from the person of 'Li Mucheng'. Look at the bearded man again, holding a hoe in his hand.

He seems to be very precious to this seemingly ordinary hoe. Never left his hand.

"Hehe, I know that my city is definitely not a mediocre person. ”

As if amused by the bearded words, the old woman smiled softly and said in a hoarse voice.

"Mother, I'm back. ”

Suddenly, a loud shout from outside entered the house. Hearing this voice, the bearded man hurriedly stood up and stood there respectfully. When the old woman heard this, she turned her head to the place where the door was. But her eyes are blind after all, and even if she turns away, she won't see anything.

Footsteps came slowly, and slowly, a warm palm covered her old fingers. "Mother, Qingtian Sect, no ......"

Although the tone was very gentle, the moment the old woman and the hoe man heard this murmur, they all fought a cold war.

How many people who have to go through the Song of Blood and Fire can say such a sentence so easily? It's as if the entire Optimus Sect was just an ant in front of him, casually trampled to death.

But is the Qingtian Sect really an ant? There are hundreds of thousands of sect members, of which more than 100,000 are immortals in the foundation building period, and there are even hundreds of golden pills......

This power, if you don't count the monks above the Cave Void Period, is definitely more powerful than the Chaos Sword Sect in the Rootless World and the Eastern Regions! And that is, Li Mucheng, his subordinates, in just two rounds of simultaneous attacks, completely wiped out this Optimus Sect that had gone through a hundred years of wind and frost in this world......

"Our great revenge has been avenged. ”

Stroking his mother's dry hand, a soft smile appeared on Li Mucheng's face.

Blood is thicker than water, this sentence is true. Even though they haven't seen each other for decades, they may be so cordial when they meet, but they are only their parents. And his father has already died. In this world, his only closest relative is only this mother, so he cherishes his mother even more from the bottom of his heart.

As for his sister, since he didn't want to disturb her life, it would definitely not appear in her memory...... Maybe in my sister's heart, I have been dead for many years.

"Brother, Optimus Sect...... That's it...... That's the number one religion in the world! Don't let you destroy it. ”

Li Mucheng shook his head, "If it were me, maybe they would still have slipped through the net." But now I have a million men under my command, and all of them are surrounded at the helm, and all of them are annihilated, and there is not a single one left. ”

After saying this, Li Mucheng suddenly showed an inexplicable smile on his face, "I can't do it myself, that doesn't mean you can't." Now that it's come to this, do you still want to pretend?"

"Huh?"

The hoe man has a mouth that seems a little incredible.

"Come on. I recognized you from the first time I entered here, you wouldn't be an ordinary farmer. Anyway, there are no outsiders here, so you don't have to continue to pretend to be garlic. ”

After a pause, Li Mucheng turned his head weirdly, "Look at you, you still think of me as the little guy in the Jindan period...... Am I right? ”