Daozhou, Qinghe City.

Because this city is relatively close to the Taoist Sect, it has always been prosperous and vast.

At this moment.

Dark clouds are pressing down on the sky and thunder is rolling.

The patter of rain fell from the sky, washed away the walls, and fell on the bluestone roads in the city, splashing thick mist.

Inside the city, several monks in white robes were walking in the rain.

Even though the rain is pouring down, it cannot touch you.

Suddenly.

Black clouds surged above, and a beam of red light emerged from the clouds, which happened to be reflected in Qinghe City.

For a time, the water in the city flowed like a river of blood, and the rain turned into blood rain. The entire Qinghe City seemed to be dressed in a bloody robe, looking extremely strange.

Since the Holy Mountain was covered with clouds and the world was in chaos, although the Shengdao Sect immediately chose to close the sect, it was still investigating clues about the blood demon Xu Ze.

See things, hear things.

"It went like clouds, now it's raining."

But just after everyone was about to leave the city, they all stopped, their pupils narrowing.

Zhang Kuang shook his head, it was doubtful at all!

As a result, I escaped several life crises and gained many opportunities, allowing me to make a small improvement in my cultivation!

This beggar is weird and can be provoked!

I saw the beggar still looking straight at the sky, repeating what he just said, and making no other moves.

The beggar murmured, his eyes becoming darker and darker as he spoke.

"This beggar has a surname and has existed in Qinghe City for a long time."

I understand!

"Qianmen Qianmen, that doesn't mean the real front door! It means carefulness! Thoughtfulness!"

At first, even though he racked his brains and thought about it day and night, he still didn't understand the mystery of this sentence.

"I use my mortal body to beg, and the golden floating robe on the Imperial Bridge is covered with blood!"

Therefore, there was no way to tell the difference, so I immediately took a few losers, blocked the door, and challenged this genius to a duel!

"You can leave the city first and check out the situation in the city." A fellow disciple could only nod.

"I was once a king, now I am a beggar."

"The power of the saint of your sect is far beyond anyone's imagination!"

At this time, strange phenomena descended from the sky, and the clear river was covered with blood.

He has always been proud of this matter.

But one day, several years later, when he returned to the Holy Sect to report on his work, he had a conflict with a great sect genius on the way.

Nowadays, the Emperor Sect has a transcendent status in our hearts and cannot be questioned at all.

"Senior Brother Zhang, this is necessary."

Zhang Kuang stopped and cast his gaze upwards.

"The bridge is not a bridge, it is like an imperial bridge."

Qinghe City was too close to the Shengdao Sect, and the Little Sage Xu Ze had not been around for a while, so Zhang Kuang and several fellow disciples came here to investigate.

After all, it is about Zhan Yuan, and with the cultivation level of Zhang Kuang and others, they are not capable of doing anything.

"I am just a mortal beggar."

This instinct accumulated over the years tells me that no small danger will befall Qinghe City!

And that point separates——

I still remember being crazy.

Although I am arrogant, I still know why the beggar who seems to have no origin begs like a mortal, but I am not confused at all!

After the matter was settled, everyone, led by Kuang Kuang, slowly rushed towards the city.

Before I acted according to Emperor Zong's words, I intercepted the enemy who was about to escape at the front door!

I don’t know why, but the old beggar behind me, who seemed to have no cultivation and had the power to tie a chicken, actually made me feel as if I was facing a small enemy, and my whole body became alert!

"Hmph, those seniors who asked questions were running quite slowly! Slowly, slowly, slowly..."

Especially Xu Ze's "guidance" to him changed his life!

Previously, Zhang Kuang changed his character and put away his former arrogance. He became extremely cautious in dealing with people and things.

"I once fought with vicious dogs for food and was almost bitten to death. I was also bullied by children, but I had no power to fight back."

And the moment everyone left Qinghe City.

Let’s go through the front door...

The raindrops hitting my cheeks can change my expression by half.

At this time, Zhang Kuang was so emotional.

He was the genius of the inner sect of the Taoist Holy Sect. He once stationed in the holy city of Yun'an, and once saw the holy face of Xu Ze at the gate of Yun'an City.

Even if I think about those things now, Zhang Kuang will sincerely sigh:

After taking a look at the old beggar, a fellow disciple smiled and explained:

"Blood is not blood, just like a bloody robe."

Zhang Kuang always considered this statement to be the teachings of a saint.

At the gate of Yun'an City, Xu Ze once said something to him:

"Walk slowly! Stay away from that beggar!" Zhang Kuang waved his little hand.

Zhang Kuang suddenly got goosebumps all over his body!

It was obviously an extremely complicated sentence, but Zhang Kuang was stunned in place for a long, long time as if he had been struck by lightning.

The Golden Buddha Emperor Bridge is something only monks know about, and the main characteristic of Blood Demon Xu Ze is that not everyone is wearing a blood robe!

Mortal beggar?

Fellow disciples spoke one after another.

"The world has been separated for 80,000 years, and the journey back home is so vague and sad."

"The sage must know that you are too crazy, and it is difficult to become a small person with such a character, so he gave you instructions to act in a high-profile manner and be cautious!"

"They know nothing! If something goes wrong, there will be no monster! The glow of the sacred mountain is vast, but the bloody light is extremely scary!" Zhang Kuang cursed.

After saying that, I led my companions around the beggar, passed through the front gate of Qinghe City, and fell into the light rain in the city.

Then,

The disciple who follows Zhang Kuang has been stationed in Qinghe City all year round, so he knows the personnel of Qinghe City very well.

My classmates were instantly speechless.

"Senior Brother Zhang is too cautious, isn't he?"

"This is?"

"What you said is all based on the teachings of the saints! Don't they have any objections?" I looked stern again.

It was not at this time that I recalled Zhan Yuan’s words.

Such a weird scene made Zhang Kuang's heart ring with alarm bells!

The mist is set off by the blood light and looks like blood mist.

"Then..."

The clothes, which had been soaked by the rain, were actually evaporating, exuding a rich mist.

Of course, we are just looking at the situation.

A muddy voice, disturbed by the sound of rain, suddenly sounded from the front and finally reached Zhang Kuang's ears.

"I've always hated nonsense and being crazy."

The beggar was lying in a small shape, his old eyes staring straight at the sky below, as if he had seen something, his eyes were full of excitement, even the rain could make him blink.

"Do you mean that the red light is due to the glow of the holy mountain?"

"It turns out that the saint you asked about didn't predict magical powers. He had already seen what you will encounter today!"

Helpful.

Hear the words.
To be continued...