Zuo Han took out a compass, took out a vial, and dripped out a drop of silver-white blood-red liquid on the compass.

A streak of blood scattered in all directions, and as it streaked through the cavern below the waterfall, the three-colored orb blurred.

After half a pillar of incense, the compass pointer did not move at all, and there was no fish that slipped through the net. Seeing this, Zuo Han showed a satisfied smile.

After everyone was completely consumed, Zuo Han's hands pinched out a complex seal like lightning. In an instant, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the four-pole ghost array shrank rapidly, and after a while, only the size of a palm remained, suspended above Zuo Han's palm.

"Blood sacrifice, phantom moon appears", accompanied by Zuo Han's loud shout, the four poles of the ghost burst into the ground in front of the moon god statue, a flicker, do not enter it.

After the half-pillar of incense, a crescent moon the size of a skull slowly rose from the ground, and when it rose to a hundred feet above the ground, it was suspended without moving.

Suddenly, a silvery white light burst out from it, illuminating the entire night sky, and even the real moon was eclipsed.

Seeing this, Zuo Han, Ghost Kui, and a touch of heat appeared on the faces of both of them. But as soon as they thought of the man on the throne, the two of them instantly became cold all over their bodies, and the heat disappeared without a trace.

At this time, I saw Zuo Han take out a crescent-shaped mysterious brocade box, throw it into the air, the brocade box slowly opened, the silver flashed, and the crescent moon in the air was included in it, and after the brocade box circled, it flew back to Zuo Han's hand. solemnly put away the brocade box, and with a flash of light, the two disappeared into the vast night.

The world has returned to calm, and unlike in the past, at this time, there are only dried corpses left in Falling Moon Town.

I don't know how long it took, the three-color ball had disappeared, and Zhou Nan opened his eyes slightly, and it was pitch black. As soon as he moved slightly, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his chest. I struggled to crawl out of the cave, and the sky outside had turned white.

I lay down at the mouth of the cave and rested for a while, and when the pain subsided, the sun was already filling the valley. After crossing the waterfall and climbing ashore, Zhou Nan was stunned. The valley that used to be full of flowers is now yellow, and Haotian Stone is still lying there quietly.

Walked over, sat down, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood the reason, everything in this valley must have been caused by Haotian Stone.

Touching his chest, which was still aching, a piece of warmth came, and he took out the black jade that had accompanied him since childhood. looked at the sun, and with a "huh", Zhou Nan was surprised.

At this moment, the black jade has changed greatly, the size is the same as always, but the original black jade body has become dark green, and the touch is like jade and not jade, like wood and not wood, and the material is not distinguishable. The surface is covered with strange ornamentation, like the texture of a tree. But the silver-white crescent moon was dimmer than it had been.

Looking at the black jade in his hand, Zhou Nan was sure that what happened in the cave just now must have something to do with it. Moreover, this jade must be extraordinary. Solemnly put on the black jade, picked up the Haotian stone, stepped on the long knife, and strode home.

As soon as he entered the town, Zhou Nan felt extremely uncomfortable. The town was too quiet, and after taking a few steps, Zhou Nan found dried corpses all over the ground, twisted figures, forward movements, and everything in front of him, which instantly burst into his mind.

Grief echoed in Zhou Nan's heart like a thunderbolt from the sky, and at this moment, Zhou Nan felt that the world was quiet, as if he had abandoned himself. Uncontrollable tears slid down his face, and an angry roar rushed up into the sky.

didn't have time to think about what to do, Zhou Nan ran desperately home, and his steady steps were also a little stumbling at this time, he was afraid to see a scene at home.

kicked open the door, Zhou Nan thought about countless possibilities, but after looking around, there was no trace of his parents. Only the pale blue flame that still burned in the casting room.

Sitting on the ground dejectedly, Zhou Nan stared blankly at the ore in the casting furnace. I don't know how long it took, when his eyes refocused, Zhou Nan found that this was also Haotian Stone.

Coincidence or what, Zhou Nan didn't know what to do. Clamped out the Haotian stone, and when it cooled down, Zhou Nan subconsciously picked up the stone. Gently stroked it. Suddenly, Zhou Nan felt that it was dark in front of him, and he came to a gray space.

There were two blood-colored runes, and other than that, there was nothing. Looking at these two runes, Zhou Nan felt inexplicably kind, and involuntarily touched them, and the blood-colored runes were shocked, and they disappeared.

opened his eyes, and suddenly, the voice of his parents suddenly sounded in Zhou Nan's mind.

"Nan'er, when you see all this, don't panic, and don't ask for anything. Don't be sad that we're gone, stay strong. In the cabinet in my room, there is a brocade box, take it, go to the Xuanhuo Mountain Range, find the Xuanhuo Sect, and give it to the head of the Xuanhuo Sect, he will help you realize the dream in your heart. I remember that my mother once said to you, maybe one day we will be separated, but my father and mother will become the stars in the sky, watching you, don't let us down, you must live well. ”

According to the request of his parents, he came to his father Zhou Hao's room, and Zhou Nan found a brocade box, a token and a map in the corner of the cabinet.

Zhou Nanzhi said that it was time for him to leave. Here, it doesn't belong to him anymore. He doesn't belong here anymore.

In the next few days, Zhou Nan numbly collected all the corpses to the central square, took a deep breath, Zhou Nan lit the flint, and in the raging fire, all the unwillingness and grief will pass. And that relentless flame will also take away its own memories.

Silently said, "Go all the way." Zhou Nan decisively turned around and left.

Packed the brocade box, the map, two Haotian stones and a few green robes worn by his father, straddled his shoulders, lifted the long knife, and looked carefully at his home again, Zhou Nan resolutely strode away.

The flames gradually swallowed everything, and at this moment, Zhou Nan's figure grew up.

In the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, the dove man Zuo Han, the thin old man Ghost Kui, and the enchanting woman Mei Ji, the three of them are standing respectfully in front of a water curtain.

"Got the thing?" a faint voice came from the water curtain, rippling slightly.

Hearing this, Zuo Han clasped his hands into fists, bowed down, and said respectfully: "Palace master, fortunately, I am not dishonored." After speaking, he took out a mysterious crescent-shaped brocade box, and carefully placed the box on the water curtain with both hands. In an instant, the water curtain flowed, and the brocade box disappeared.

A faint voice came again, "Well, well done, the three of you can go to the Phantom Tower for a month." Let's get out of the way!"

Hearing this, the three of them were overjoyed, thanked them, retired in unison, and left the Ten Thousand Demon Cave.

After the three of them left, not long after, the water curtain suddenly twisted rapidly, and a crazy laughter sounded in the cave, shaking the entire stone cave.

"Ha Lu Ha Blood, I want blood. I want to conquer the world. ”

Standing on the boulder of the day of the Cupola Peak, looking at the town that slowly passed away with the fire, unconsciously, the scenes of the past flowed through his heart, the love of his parents, the fun of childhood, and his own dreams, Zhou Nan couldn't stop leaving tears.

Self-blame, guilt, can't do anything. Zhou Nan could only wait powerlessly for all this to happen, and at this moment, he hated his insignificance. He needs strength, he needs to be strong.

In his heart, Zhou Nan angrily made an oath that the thought of becoming an immortal was surging like a raging sea. The seeds that had been buried deep in my heart broke through the ground in an instant, sprouted and grew.

Although the Temple of the Moon God has burned down, the huge statue of the Moon God still stands, and even if it loses its brilliance, it still refuses to fall, as if to tell something.

Perhaps, as her father said, "all things have spirits", or maybe she also has her own obsession, even if a statue, even if thousands of years have passed, it has never been extinguished, watching over the only hope. And Zhou Nan is the only hope.

Even if half of the dream is lost, the other half will definitely grow, and if it doesn't sound, it will be enough, and it will shake the sky. There must be a saying for this passing, even if the enemy is strong. Zhou Nan clenched his fists, his eyes full of determination.

Taking his own destiny into his own hands and not wanting to turn into dry bones for a hundred years, Zhou Nan became more determined in his dream. At this moment, Zhou Nan decided to bury all this in the deepest part of his heart.

At this time, the heavens also seemed to be moved by this young man's firm belief, and the rain fell, extinguishing the flames, diluting everything, and also diluting the traces of the ancestors of the people of Luoyue Town on this land for generations, but it could not dilute Zhou Nan's dream.

Perhaps, a hundred years later, it will be a green shade again, but this is none of Zhounan's business.

Waving his hand and turning around, Zhou Nan strode towards the east. He firmly believes that there is a broader world waiting for him outside, and there is his world.