Getting up from the pool, Chen Anzhi looked around and found that this was a smooth chassis, with abrupt rocks on all sides, I don't know if the road was the cause of the body's underground, the geothermal heat was very warm, and a one-foot-wide path by the pool swirled and submerged into a section of darkness - but it was a stone cave that was recessed.

"This pool of water is useless, clean it up and let's go. ”

Refreshed, Chen Anzhi walked up to the pool step by step. I felt it silently: my mind was unprecedentedly fresh and sensitive, and my skin seemed to be congealed, delicate and ruddy and shiny. The body is full of true qi, and there is no feeling of stagnation and obscurity in the meridians. His heart was excited, and he must have enjoyed a great opportunity. It's just that I don't know the way for the time being.

Wei Fengjian led Chen Anzhi and walked towards the stone cave. There is no decoration in the cave, the four sides of the rock cast, the four sides, the left is a jade bed, the center is a stone platform that I don't know what sharp weapon is cut very flat, the stone wall on the right is recessed and cut into a cabinet, there are faintly a few books on it, a few broken jade bottles are scattered.

After turning around in the stone cave, Wei Fengjian nodded, and said softly: "This is the place where I practiced a long time ago, and there are a few secret books on it that are the basic cultivation methods of my clan, as for the elixir? It doesn't have any effect on you, but take it out, this is a wonderful medicine for washing the marrow and cutting the scriptures." When the heavens and the earth changed greatly, our clan should have already withdrawn from this worldly realm, and now I have to raise some money and find a way to return to the ** realm. For the time being, go to your house for a while. As for this basic mental method, it was average at the time, and now it is a heavy treasure, and it is also a great contribution for you to bring it back and hand it over to the clan. ”

Chen Anzhi walked over as he said, picked up a few thin cheats and a few bottles of pills, wiped off the accumulated dust, and cautiously put them into his arms. It's all fire path exercises, and he doesn't understand the pills, but he just opened the bottle and smelled a strong fragrance, a fiery red, thumb-sized pill lying quietly at the bottom of the bottle. Since Wei Fengjian said that these pills were useless to him, it must be true. Chen Anzhi packed up all the small items in the stone cave, and found everything he could take away and put it in his arms. After that, one man and one sword walked out of the tree hole around the stone steps.

As soon as he came out of the tree hole, Wei Fengjian turned into a golden phoenix figure, wrapped in Chen Anzhi and quickly broke through the air. After rising about three to five thousand zhang high, the towering plane tree that was clearly visible below was suddenly shrouded in a white mist, and there was nothing unusual to see. Jin Feng also knew that the cultivation knowledge of the Dao Dao was lacking in this world, and he said: "Although our clan has left this world, the cultivation place naturally has extremely powerful prohibitions, otherwise how can we protect our homeland." If there is no clan to lead, ordinary people can not think of approaching, no, ordinary people can't find it at all. It's in another dimension. When it comes to advanced spatial theories, you have to learn more in the future. ”

Jin Feng took Chen An to fly at a high altitude all the way, and taught some cultivation theories by the way. Not to mention this side for the time being, Chenjiazhuang is another crisis.

Jiangnan, it is already a hot summer day at this time. Even close to the Huijiang River, the air is very hot and dry. The dull breath wandered in the air, oppressive and breathless. The atmosphere in the entire Chenjiazhuang is even more dreary than this hot summer.

On the left and right sides of the main gate, there are several rows of Zhuang Ding armed guards, and each exit in the village is arranged to be guarded by people. Everyone's face was solemn.

In the foreign affairs hall, Chen Xinghong, the owner of the village, and several elders were deliberating. It's only been a few months, and the face of the owner of Chen Zhuang has aged more than ten years.

"It's only been half a month since Elder Xuanhu came back to summon the news, and our Chenjiazhuang industry in various places has been hit hard. Maritime operations in the South China Sea were cut off by a group of figures of unknown origin. It is said that the Nanhai faction has been crippled since the last battle in Panlong Town, and what kind of force has re-emerged? The Northwest Golden Knife Gang has become more and more rampant, and Elder Xuan Fei went to negotiate last time, and he has slightly reined in, but he has recently suddenly attacked our Northwest Horse Farm in a high-profile manner. The entire horse farm suffered heavy losses. The Northwest is running out of manpower. Chen Xinghong paused and said miserably: "Is it really the work of the bloody hell?" But all the attacks are not on the surface, and we can't catch any handles. The enemy is in the dark, we are in the light, and we can only take strict precautions. I think that my Chenjiazhuang has been crisscrossing the south of the Yangtze River for hundreds of years, but I can't imagine that in my hands, I will suffer such a great shame, so how can I meet my ancestors and ancestors in the future?"

"Zhuang Master, don't worry, although there is no clue about this matter, but since the last time Elder Xuanhu came back to report, I think the bloody hell will inevitably swallow Jiangnan. Thinking that the blood-colored hell turned out to be the remnants of the Blood Demon Palace thousands of years ago, I recently flipped through the ancient books and found that the cultivation of the Blood Demon Palace needed to devour the blood of the cultivators, and when the world was not changed, there were still cultivators. I was thinking that the Blood Demon Palace must be trying to win with more, which set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, and several factions in Henan and Hebei Province were wiped out, just to refine the essence of blood. Second Elder Chen Luoyun sat in the lower corner, pondered for a moment, and continued: "If this is really the guess, I am afraid that the entire rivers and lakes are sheep raised in captivity by the Blood Demon Palace, and Henan and Hebei Dao will not be able to find any decent sects to resist them. So they set their sights on our nine prefectures and eighteen states in the south of the Yangtze River. Last time, the ancient treasure of Panlong Town was just the beginning. Now that they have obtained the treasure that has been lost for thousands of years, their power has expanded, and they are naturally advancing frequently. ”

The Ninth Elder also said with a worried face: "In the last battle in Panlong Town, the Yuxu Palace to which my master belonged to Wudang sent suffered heavy losses, and the power in the gate was greatly reduced, and there were also many masked people near Wudang Mountain recently. Shizun Feige said that I am afraid that I will not be able to come to my Chenjiazhuang to guard it in the near future. ”

"Elders, if there is no better suggestion, it is better for us to shrink the front, it seems that this bloody hell is trying to shoot the first bird, to play a trick to kill chickens and monkeys, the owner of the village, we will withdraw the elite children of the industry from all over the world to defend the village, and it is best to make proper arrangements for the young sons who go out to travel and trial. I don't know what the elders of the Dao Dao think?" Chen Luoqiang, who has always been known as "Zhiduoxing", said slowly.

"In my opinion, Lao Wu's suggestion is appropriate, the northwest has been lost anyway, and there is no point in staying in the local area. The preparation of all materials will be handed over to Lao Wu and Xuan Feng to be responsible, and Xuan Feng's injuries will also be healed. If the family is in trouble, it's time to come out and take responsibility. When we get through this difficulty, we must also let those clowns who jump off the beam know how powerful my Chen Jiazhuang is!"

At the moment, the elders performed their duties and stepped back to make their own arrangements. Chen Xinghong sat on the throne of the owner of the foreign affairs hall and was silent for a long time. After a long time, he sighed lightly and said to himself, "I hope it can be saved." With that, his expression darkened, and he turned around and went back to Neizhuang.

The summer night came in this tense and dreary atmosphere. The Zhuang Ding of Chenjiazhuang, who had been tense all day, finally showed a smile, happily handed over to his teammates, unloaded his guards, and returned to his residence.

The night was hazy, the moon was not so bright tonight, and dark clouds covered the sky from time to time. The willow trees in June have grown green willow leaves, and the slender willows tremble gently in the windless night. The frogs around them are no longer croaking.

The time is already close to the third watch, and it is the time to be sleepy. But in the darkness lurked a group of masked men. They were hidden in the bushes thousands of kilometers away from the back gate of Chenjiazhuang, their breath was slight, and ordinary people could not detect it at all. Every figure held their breath.

Seeing the guard at the back door from a distance, he seemed to yawn, and a man in black in front of him stretched out his hand and made a few movements, and dozens of figures immediately divided into several groups and scattered and leaped in several directions. In a flash, without a trace.

The dim light sprinkled warm yellow warmth on the ground, but it couldn't drive away the deep sleepiness on the eyelids. It was almost dawn, and it would only take another hour for the shift to be handed over smoothly, and the Zhuang Ding Wang Xuesong at the back door yawned again, pursed his mouth, spat out, and was about to vent, saying a few swear words to his companions, but he seemed to see a figure flashing in the distance.

His cold hair stood on end all at once, could it be that the enemy was attacking tonight? He called out to his companion, "Hey, fat man, did you see it?"

The fat man didn't answer. He was about to turn his head when suddenly a slight voice came into his ears: "He can't hear it, you can go down and accompany him." Suddenly, he felt a chill in his throat, and before he had time to react, he saw a bright red liquid rushing up three feet high, and then Wang Xuesong felt that his body was cold, and his consciousness began to drift, and the last glance he saw was his companion, the fat man was lying crooked next to the back door, his eyes were wide open, and a stream of blood was spilling down his mouth drop by drop. He wanted to scream, he wanted to shout a warning, but his throat kept breathing, and he couldn't make any sound.

Killing two people in a row, the man in black took two or three killers and lurked along the shadow in the corner towards the village.

Suddenly, a scream of "ah" crossed the sky, making it particularly clear in the dreary night. The entire Chenjiazhuang was awakened.

Xu is recent dull atmosphere pressed on the hearts of everyone in Chenjiazhuang, and not long after the screams passed, lights were lit up in various places in the village. Several figures took weapons and broke out. I don't know what happened to Lu Dao Waizhuang, these masters were assassinated in the dark when they went out at their residence.

An assassination turned into an open killing at this moment, and the sound of weapons colliding sounded everywhere in Chenjiazhuang.

"Dangdangdang~~" An emergency bell rang in the village, and more and more Zhuang Ding rushed out with swords and threw themselves into the battle.