So he stretched out his hand and restrained the incense altar together. Finally, the entire altar was shrinking to the size of a palm, and then swallowed it in one bite, and then a small incense altar appeared in his dark consciousness realm.

When the second life came out of the dark gradient, the earth was covered with dark ghosts.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the huge black fog spiral at the moment of the sky. He knew very well that the ghost demon of the Ghost Lord was devouring the human city.

In the super plane, even ordinary people have consciousness hundreds of times beyond the lower realm. Such unique conditions also contribute to the main reason why the second life can refine incense.

The second life went down the Doupo and was about to enter the city to summon macaques and niggers to the next city. But just as he walked to a valley, a faint fragrance stimulated his breath. He tried hard and turned around suddenly, staring at an old ancient tree opposite with cold eyes.

It was an old locust tree with dense leaves. Even dozens of people were hidden in it and it was difficult to find it. But the branches and leaves could not stop the second life of the soul. He quickly penetrated the dense gaps of the leaves and saw a pair of frightened eyes and a pale and bloodless young face.

It was a teenage girl with her mouth wide open and her bright red lips almost bleeded by her teeth. She grabbed the dress of the old woman next to her with her fair and tender little hands. It was obvious that her fear had reached the brink of collapse.

"He, he is so scary."

"Miss, don't be afraid, there is an aunt there in everything." The old woman swept her cheeks with loving eyes, and then gently stroked her black hair with her palms.

"Aunt, is that person a human or a ghost?" The little girl was still unable to calm down and kept rubbing her head into the woman's arms.

"It doesn't matter if it's a human or a ghost. My aunt will never let him hurt the lady." The old woman said, and her originally gentle gaze gradually became cold. She turned her head and swept the maids and palace maids beside her, and then a few long sleeves, and the streamers rushed out of the dense gaps of leaves.

Seeing four or five women floating towards him, the second life was not moved, but his eyes kept passing through the tree trunk and staring at the old woman. He could sense the old woman's cultivation, at least in the middle and late stages of the spirit opening. Even if the second life now has the real combat power as it is no less than the spirit opening stage, his real cultivation is only at the level of Xuan Kai. Therefore, he has no absolute certainty to win, especially when he faces a real plane spirit opening for the first time, he also needs to evaluate the strength of the super plane powerhouse.

As for those maids and palace maids who only had Kaixuan period, Second Life ignored them. It was not until they rushed to the front that Second Life shook his hand slightly, and a dazzling light fixed their bodies. As his palm bent, several strange spiritual spells bounced out. With the crisp sound of aura explosion, several women with moonlight moaned and fell from the air.

Five Xuan periods can be lost in one move!

The old woman was stunned by what happened in her eyes. She thought she could subdue them, but she couldn't do it as easily as he did.

From this we can see that the true cultivation of the young man in front of him will never be as simple as opening the Xuan period.

As soon as the young man appeared, the old woman smelled a very dangerous breath from him, so she pulled the lady to hide in the tree. In the end, she failed to avoid his perception.

The indifference to the young man and the extremely terrifying murderous intent on his body made the old woman feel ominous.

She was also a worldly experienced person, so she quietly ordered the last personal maid to take her lady back to the valley immediately.

She walked out of the big locust tree facing the young man.

When the little girl saw the old woman walking out, she was stunned. She suddenly forgot to be afraid and actually broke free from the maid's arm and jumped toward the old woman.

"aunt".

Just as the old woman's figure fell, the tiny body beside her ejected into front of her.

The old woman looked anxious, turned around and stared at the little girl and the maid with a panic look on her face.

"I can't catch the lady," the maid explained hurriedly.

The little girl also jumped into her arms and said, "Auntie, I won't leave, I want to be with you."

"Silly child, my aunt is not going to leave you, my aunt is just going to drive away this evil man." When the old woman saw the innocent little face of the girl in her arms, her anger disappeared and she stared at her kindly and said.

"Aunt, Yixue is waiting for you to beat the evil man away." The little girl didn't know whether she had forgotten her fear or was in the blind ignorance of the old woman, but she actually took the courage to face the young man.

When the old woman heard this, she frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, you stand a little behind, wait for me if so."

She was about to say that if she was defeated, she seemed to have something choked and could not make any sound.

She turned around with red eyes, and faced the young man with green eyes emitting green light, and slowly unfolded the Mu family's unique skills and the true power of Jiuxuan.

Her arms drew circles in front of her body as fast as possible. In the blink of an eye, nine spirals were drawn, each of which seemed to gather into a real vortex, sucking the high energy of heaven and earth into it.

As the nine mysterious powers were formed, the little girl who was originally a little worried, actually plucked up her hands in mercy to cheer for the old woman.

Although she was young, she practiced the Jiuxuan True Power with her aunt since she was a child, and she admired the unique skills of the family. Once she saw her aunt exerting her nine mysterious powers with all her strength, she thought that her aunt would definitely defeat her. In her young mind, the Jiuxuan True Power is the strongest martial art in the world.

However, neither the old woman nor the maid next to her face was as relaxed as hers. Especially the old woman in the battle, she personally felt the mysterious cold momentum from the young man opposite. It was like dragging her whole body into an ice cave that never melted for thousands of years.

The young man was approaching, but he never started to use his skills. This power alone made the old woman sigh.

Although she was a little discouraged, she had never really beaten. The old woman was reluctant to admit that she would lose. Besides, she had another reason to have to win, that is, to protect the lady's safety.

She is the only bloodline of the eldest young master. Whether it is to repay the old lady or her wet nurse, she will raise their only bloodline into a human being and re-take the first farm again in the future.

Now the owner of the First Village has become the second leader of the Mu family. He added all the sins of killing the second young master on Hua Niang, and took the opportunity to completely subvert the control of the First Village and Jiuyou and other major forces. From then on, the First Village became a puppet of Jiuyou and Xuanzong. Jiuyou used the First Village's business path to make countless dirty transactions. Therefore, the First Village also had a bad reputation in just a few years. If it weren't for the business path, the First Village would have probably lost its reputation.

As for the business road, no one expected that the first village now only had a part of it, while the real business road leading to several super worlds was always in the memory of the little girl behind him. This was the foresight of the master back then. He had already made preparations before he disappeared. He knew that his eldest son was mellow and kind in his heart, and it was difficult to balance the second young master.

So she did not teach all the business roads to him, but instead portrayed some of the most important business roads in the little girl's consciousness in the form of a memory mark. At that time, the little girl was still young and didn't know what it was. When she grew up, she told Hua Niang about the magical brand. Therefore, Hua Niang also knew about Zhou Mi layout made by the master back then.

Without this map, Hua Niang would never have let the little girl return to the first village to suffer and let her live happily in Taoyuan Valley for the rest of her life. But when she knew the secret hidden in the little girl, she had to change her mind, so she agreed to the little girl's prayer for going out, and personally led a few of the strongest disciples as escorts. She originally thought that with their combat power, she could protect the little girl back to the valley safely, but she had not yet walked far away, and encountered such a terrifying opponent.

Hua Niang shook off Ling Shuang, which was frozen on her palm. She knew very well that if she didn't take action, she would probably not have any chance to take action.

So Hua Niang's arms were raised tilted, her sleeves were swelling, and nine vortexes were flying around her body.

At this time, she transformed into Nuwa, pointing her hands into the sky and drawing feet into the ground. The feeling of being above all things in the world made her proud and slapped her second life in the air with a palm.

Walking on this country road, Lao Xiao's head was like a ghost.

The ground was filled with shriveled corpses and some rotten corpses.

As soon as he walked into the village, the number of dead bodies had already shocked Lao Xiao. He could not believe what force had slaughtered so many people.

They are all ordinary people who are powerless, that is, the most native of the Taxu people born in Taxu.

Although these people's bodies can resist the high pressure of treading infarction, they do not know how to spell it. Perhaps their ancestors were mages, but the transformation of bloodlines has already left the trace of magical power and bloodline in their bodies empty.

Therefore, Taxu is also considered another world dominated by mortals.

When Old Xiao was collecting information about the treading information, he had a deep understanding of this. However, compared with the shocking moments in front of him, he still couldn't believe that all this was true.

The body of the treading people seemed to have been pulled away from their souls and turned into shriveled dry fucks. Their stiff expressions seemed to record their fear before death.

With a look, there were at least hundreds of these people, lying on the ground, and were covered with this country road. There were many women and elderly people and children. In short, this was a massacre without distinction. It can be seen that the murderer was so cruel that he had reached a state of anger between man and god.

Old Xiaotou has seen dead people, but most of them are cruel means such as completely poisoning ordinary mortals in battle formations and magic power. This is the first time Lao Xiaotou has seen them.

Old Xiao strongly restrained the rage in his heart, turned around slowly, and issued instructions to the guards behind him. Although he knew that there would never be any living people in the entire village, he still held a glimmer of hope and asked them to search every house.

Another team of people was also sent out to search for the murderer who was full of evil within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Finally, the logistics team came up to collect the bodies. The whole mountain village became busy, but no one spoke. When the mummies were carried out, only the sound of Shasha rubbing under the soldiers' feet was heard.

Depression, anger, sympathy, and sadness are unknown at this moment, and several emotions are hovering over the village, gathering tears on the faces of the soldiers.

He is very determined and becomes unable to control himself when facing them.

When the last corpse was transported out, Lao Xiaotou stood at the head of the village, staring at the empty village in front of him with cold eyes. He had not spoken for a long time, but just stared at every detail here quietly, as if he wanted to imprint them deeply in the depths of his soul.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lao Xiao slowly raised his arm and waved his hand weakly and said, “It’s burned.”

After a word, a group of soldiers heard a low and loud military horn sounding. This is a glory that only when the army formation is damaged by the war.

At this moment, no one questioned their actions.

With the loud military horn, the fire engulfed the village and annihilated the last trace of its existence in this world.

But it did not seem to have disappeared, and it was rebuilt in the hearts of Lao Xiaotou and every general here.

It will guide them to investigate the murderer and capture the cruel and bloody devil out.

The heaven and earth were solemn, and the soldiers of all tribes from Lao Xiaotou to every soldier all marching in unison.

Afterwards, the brigade retreated from the village, leaving only a piece of black carbon ash.

At the end of the team was a thin, black and thin boy with a snot. He stared at the once familiar home with his tender but determined eyes, and a drop of blood seemed to fall down his dirty cheeks.

He did not cry or grit his teeth, and he bid farewell to those who once lived in his memory in his most silent way.

Everything no longer exists. The eldest uncle of the former village and the brother of Huzi in the Hou Village

The numb nerves almost made his limbs become rigid. Even if he was lifted up and left on the horse, he still maintained a very twisted posture.

The general didn't force him, but just put a helmet on his head, jumped over to the horse, and ran towards the way he came.

Old Xiao looked at the little boy's eyes with his own eyes, and the transitional loss made empty eyes. He seemed to have seen another small bell at this moment. Has she ever had the same fate as him?

Old Xiaotou felt pity in his heart, and it was precisely because he gave part of his care for Xiao Lingling to this poor orphan.

From then on, this black and thin boy became the only registered disciple of Lao Xiaotou.

In addition, Lao Xiaotou gave him a new name, called Heishan.

Although the name is a bit rustic, it is commemorating his past.

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Chapter completed!