This is a very strange picture. Under the starry sky, three people stand in three directions, presenting an equilateral triangle layout, with their eyes flashing, and each with their own ulterior motives.

After experiencing the Liu Song incident, there seemed to be a certain balance between the three. They said nothing, each holding their own weapons, standing there, looking down at the earth with their heads, as if summarizing, or thinking about something.

In this way, when the few people confronted each other in this strange way for half a quarter of an hour, they were broken by the sound of lights and car motives. The few people looked at each other and there were many cars parked in the woods at the entrance of the village, and one after another walked out of it.

"These guys are so motivated. I asked them to arrive at 5 a.m. I never thought that it was so unexpected that they could not wait to come just after midnight."

The evil Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and his mood improved a lot. Finally, he could find a topic to break the silence between the few people. The quietness just now was a bit depressing and terrifying, especially the faint aura on Liu Song's body, which shocked the evil Taoist priest.

"What kind of means does this Liu Song have? Why is that breath... so similar to what is perceived in the inheritance? Could it be that this person... has also obtained the inheritance here?"

After thinking of this, the heart of the evil Taoist priest could not calm down for a long time. Combined with Liu Song's identity, the native natives of Qingshan Village were in a bad mood and gradually, a kind of pressure was generated.

"Haha, are they chess pieces or a group of good chess pieces! As chess pieces, you should have the awareness of becoming chess pieces. These guys... really didn't disappoint me!"

The primitive man laughed happily, jumped off the slope in a flash, then rolled and hid in the grass. As for where he went next? Liu Song didn't know, and the evil Taoist priest didn't know.

"These people... God, why are they all here? Isn't this a mess? This place is extremely dangerous. When the night is over, the entire Qingshan Village may disappear. They are rushing forward like this. Are you trying to bury Qingshan Village?" Liu Song couldn't calm down!

Despite the distance and the dim light, Liu Song still saw several familiar figures in the crowd. After scanning the figures one by one, he finally looked at Miaomiao, a little girl who was looking anxious and constantly looking around.

"Haha, are you feeling a little distressed?"

The evil Taoist priest smiled faintly, his eyes moved forward with Liu Song's gaze, and finally stopped on Xiao Miaomiao. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Haha, I almost forgot that this little girl's status in your mind is comparable to a mountain. After all, she is your precious daughter!"

"call!"

Without saying a word, Liu Song directly shot out a large fireball and rushed towards the evil Taoist priest.

"Huh? Did your big fireball be shot with immortal power? Haha, is the last immortal cultivator in the world? Unfortunately, it is useless to me!"

The evil Taoist priest smiled coldly, took out a purple-gold red gourd from his arms, calmly pulled out the gourd stopper, shouted lightly, and heard a cry, the big fireball was directly sucked in, and the gap between the two was swallowed by darkness again.

"Purple gold and red gourd, Taishang Laojun?"

Liu Song's pupils shrank, and he stared at the gourd on the waist of the evil Taoist priest with a serious expression. The words he said when he met the shadow that day appeared in his mind.

The evil Taoist priest has a treasure gourd that can devour all things in his hand, and it comes from the same source as the gourd in his hand. If the gourd in his hand cannot be fully fired... Then, when it faces this gourd, it will only be defeated!

"Haha, it seems that you guys have read Journey to the West a lot. How about you? Are you surprised or surprised? This is the legendary purple gold red gourd, which was picked by the Emperor Taishang from Kunlun Fairy Mountains, and can swallow everything."

"you……"

Liu Song stared at the evil Taoist priest and could no longer speak. At this time, white smoke rose from this person. This was not ordinary smoke, but actually the rising spiritual energy. His eyes slowly moved down with the rising white smoke. After a moment, he saw a silver mountain spring.

“These springs…”

These springs are exactly the same as those in the fountain below the cliff. They seem to be springs that are nurtured in the depths of hell, but they are mixed with a trace of spiritual energy. At this time, all the spiritual energy is separated from the spring water, making Qingshan Village surrounded by more and more spiritual energy.

"Haha, you have also seen the trick. You are indeed my fellow practitioner! Yes, these springs are indeed spiritual energy! In order to maintain an immortal state, the immortal transformed some of the spiritual power in his body into the spring water, so he had everything he saw tonight."

The more intense the smile on the evil Taoist face, he looked at Liu Song condescendingly and jokingly said, "Boy, from now on, this place will become my main battlefield! From now on, I will be the master! Give you a chance. If you sincerely submit to me, then... I will consider giving you a bone to gnaw."

"Shabi!"

Liu Song rolled his eyes directly, slapped his hands with a slap, and a wind blade stabbed towards the evil Taoist priest's eyebrows. However, the other party was prepared for it. The purple gold and red gourd devoured everything, and the wind blade was directly swallowed and turned into a virtual existence in the gourd.

"you……"

The evil Taoist stared at his eyes, but soon smiled again, turned around and looked at the earth. With the help of the spiritual energy slowly rising from around him, his eyes gradually narrowed and said, "It's time to summon the altar. At dawn at night, I will see the true immortal!"

After saying that, the evil Taoist priest sat cross-legged and kept slapping out one strange handprint after another, fully presenting his back in Liu Song's sight. It seemed that he had long forgotten Liu Song's existence.

"Summon the altar... Very good, I want to see what kind of tricks you can play!"

Liu Song said softly, knowing that he could not kill the evil Taoist priest at this time, so he jumped off the roof with the help of the night cover. After thinking about it, he rushed towards Miaomiao. This simple little guy is quite heartbreaking, and he can't sit idly by!

"Did you all see the big fireball just now?"

In the woods at the entrance of the village, in the Sun Family's "troop", Liang Jing looked at the direction where Liu Song was before under the night, frowned slightly: "Just now, when the fire passed by, I seemed to see a familiar face. Do you think it was him?"

"The distance is so far, and I am not Hawkeye, how can I see clearly?" Sun Yaling shook her head, "But I'm very curious, how did he get the big fireball?"

"I can prove that the person just now was my father, and the big fireball was played by my father!"

A petite figure ran out of the crowd and rushed towards the village.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!