What conventions?

Naturally, he promised the city lord in the city lord's mansion that day, and when Zhenshan City needed it, he had to come no matter where he was!

The memories of the past gently flipped out of Lu Xia's mind with the appearance of the blood words, and the sadness engraved on the jade pillars of the building that was now in ruins was gently rippling in the wind, causing desolate ripples.

Now people go to the empty building, the glory is ancient, and the town and mountain city have turned into a desolate ruin, which ...... Do you need me?

Or did I not show up when it needed me the most?

The warm and warm sun shone on his body, Lu Xia's face was indifferent, and his body was as straight as the green iron bamboo that he had cut down for seven years after Qingzhu Mountain, but his hands were clenched into fists, and the more he clenched them, the tighter they became.

The grace of a meal will be repaid, and the revenge of the eyes will be avenged.

This is his usual code of conduct, and he has always re-promised, but now he finds that what he promised that day can no longer be done.

Participating in the trials of the Heavy Star Realm had made him make great progress in both his cultivation and Dao Heart, which was exactly what he was pursuing, but now looking at the devastated eyes and the blood-colored handwriting on the stone tablet that seemed to be telling a rich sadness, the expression on Lu Xia's face gradually turned like ice.

The sun shone warmly on his blood-stained body, but it was like falling into an ice cellar.

"I still remember our agreement, but, is there still a chance to go to the appointment......" The young man's blood-colored body was stretched by the goose-yellow light, and a sad and low murmur slowly sounded, quietly wandering over this desolate land, as if he was chasing the past that had passed, as if responding to the deep sadness.

The air became extremely solemn at that moment, and there seemed to be a faint melancholy in the free heaven and earth aura.

How long had he been in the Heavy Star Realm, and what had happened here?

The wind blew Lu Xia's hair, messily flying behind him, he suddenly lowered his head, slowly bent over the stone tablet, his movements were very slow, as if the backbone of heaven and earth could not be bent in Zhenshan City bent again, with the regret and apology of the youth, with the awe and respect of the teenager.

Who saw the young man's clenched fists, his knuckles turned white, and the green tendons were like a dragon agitating!

Who saw the cold murderous aura in the young man's eyes, and when he moved, he regretted the ten directions!

"Although I don't know what happened here, no matter who you are, one day, I will definitely let you stain the sky with blood and return the town to a Langlang!"

The cold voice came out slowly, and the murderous aura in Lu Xia's eyes was like a tide, except for the hatred of the Sword Sect, this was the first time he had such a strong killing intent, not for anything else, just for the silver-haired kind old man.

This is his city, and that's enough!

Lu Xia's life can be regarded as miserable, he has suffered ridicule and white eyes, and has experienced coldness in human affection, so he has developed a paranoid character of reciprocating the grace of a drop of water.

After a moment of silence, Lu Xia turned around and walked towards the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion, where the City Lord lived, and where the last holding strength of the city was, although it was now a desolate ruin, there should be some clues in it.

After a while, he walked into the ruins, the remnants of the wall were broken, the splendor was blown away by the rain and wind, and the sand and dust were flying, making him feel as if he had returned to the ancient burial dragon bureau, and a lingering sadness gently swayed in the air, as if in the pavilion of that day......

After walking for a while, Lu Xia stopped, and looked at a pile of ruins on the left, where is the stone tablet that records the five palms of Zhenshan, he looked at the stone tablet that day and had an understanding, and now it sees, where is there a stone tablet, only ruins, sand and gravel buried a qiē, which only adds a sense of gloom.

Just sentimental, Lu Xia continued to walk towards the end of the ruins, where was the magnificent and luxurious pavilion of the day.

At this time, it is just a ruined place, the remnants of the wall are broken, on a broken cornice, you can vaguely see the lifelike phoenix that seems to spread its wings and break through the sky, but now it has fallen into the dust, the flame carving around the phoenix has been shattered, I don't know, the phoenix that lacks the flame, whether it can still regenerate from the fire, and fight Tianluan!

Lu Xia Muran, immediately walked in, the jade pillars of the building were broken, the rubble was in a mess, and he couldn't see the magnificent appearance of the year, he still remembered that the city lord was standing here that day and waved his hand to give birth to all things, covering his hands and turning into nothingness.

Dust to dust, dust to dust, nothing in the first place, will not stir up dust.

Lu Xia wanted to stand in front of the kind silver-haired old man and tell out what he had understood, but he didn't have a chance.

He spun around the ruins, hoping to find some clues, but after half a ring, he had to give up reluctantly, this place was really only a mess, and there was not the slightest evidence of why he was ruined.

Lu Xia was no longer hopeful, the destruction of Zhenshan City seemed to have no reason, there was not the slightest trace of battle, nor could it be seen that there was a strong man's qi machine, it was so strange and quiet to destroy it, as if there was no resistance, such a discovery made his expression more and more solemn.

After investigating for a while, he still didn't find anything, Lu Xia could only sigh lightly and wanted to give up.

But at this moment, a silver lightning burst out from the ruins, the speed was extremely fast, and it appeared in the sky in an instant, exuding a domineering oppression, and the remnants of the surrounding walls continued to collapse under such oppression, and the sound of shattering was endless.

In Lu Xia's shocked gaze, the collapsed ruins suddenly moved according to some inexplicable trajectory, and mysterious and powerful runes continued to appear in the void with the movement of the ruins, shining with brilliant brilliance.

"What is this?" Lu Xia's eyes flashed with doubt, and he felt a familiar energy fluctuation in that silver light.

The heavens and the earth were colorless, the dark clouds covered the sun, and the ruins of the entire city suddenly sank, and the sky roared endlessly, as if trembling with the appearance of silver rays.

The silver light squirmed like flowing water, as if it wanted to condense something, and after a few breaths, a humanoid figure with silver light flashed all over the void air, and a strong momentum surged out like a wave, sweeping in all directions.

"You're finally back. ”

The familiar voice was suddenly like thunder, rolling and echoing in the sky, and the sound was mixed with monstrous divine energy, setting off a storm in Lu Xia's heart.

This voice is actually the city lord's!