A quiet valley with red leaves all over the sky.

The woods here are particularly different from other places. They are obviously the same trees, but the other places are lush and green leaves. Only here is ten miles in radius, all of which are red.

The wind cannot blow, the leaves are still. This place seems like the world in a painting.

Beyond the red leaves, where green and red junction.

A figure stood with tears on his face and a red pen in his hand. It was the scholar of the Wanzun Kingdom's magic pen and Huangfu Wu.

Several stones were built into a cemetery in front of him, and Huangfu Wu put a bracelet into the cemetery.

With tears on his face, Huangfu Wu completely lost his usual expression.

The sadness in my eyes was endless, and tears fell on the ground.

Close your eyes, Huangfu Wu could recall the scene of Qingtian Kingdom outside the Mingqi Palace. His wife was penetrated by tentacles and then swallowed.

This painful memory occupied all his body and mind.

Whenever he thinks of it, he feels heartbroken.

"There are all your things inside, and I've put them here. You said that if you are unlucky to be buried outside one day, you will be buried in the woods, accompanying the breeze and the bright moon, and you will not return to Wanzun Kingdom."

Huangfu Wu said at the end, his words were already a little choked.

Huangfu Wu, who had come to Qingtian Kingdom, never thought that such a thing would happen. He never thought that she would die in front of her.

Huangfu Wu took a deep breath and forced himself to stop his tears.

Then, he put his pen in.

"When you go, I will no longer paint for anyone in my life. May this pen be with you!"

Huangfu Wu buried his pen and bracelet deeply.

He did not use any strength, and every stone or any piece of soil was done by himself.

After doing all this, Huangfu Wu brought his vitality into his palm and wiped it from his head.

Wherever his palm passed, his energy as sharp as a knife cut off his hair. In a short while, Huangfu Wu's head was gone and as smooth as a mirror.

"I don't like fighting. I am born with three flowers gathering together, and my vitality rushes out of my scalp. My hair is my strength. If someone grabs my hair, it will cause me to lose a lot of strength and make me very painful. You keep saying that this is my weakness, and it must not be known to people. But you actually don't know that my weakness is never hair, but you!"

After Huangfu Wu wiped his hair clean, he brought a layer of misty light to his whole body.

He did not release any power, and this light was completely the light formed by the power of heaven and earth surrounding him condensed into his body.

"I am willing to fight for you until death. From today on, I will kill all the demon cultivators in the world!"

Huangfu Wu pinched his hair and shouted in a low voice.

His voice was powerful and powerful, and even the surrounding woods were whirling.

After saying all this, Huangfu Wu placed his hair in front of the tomb and strode to leave.

But at the moment he turned around, a figure slowly walked towards him and walked straight past him.

He was not fast, but in the blink of an eye he entered the red-leaf forest behind him.

Huangfu Wu turned his head, took a look, and said nothing.

Because he knew the person who came, he was not Lu Fan's wife, Ling Yao.

Huangfu Wu has seen him a few times these days.

Huangfu Wu continued to move forward, but at this moment, a terrible force emerged from the red-leaf woods, which made Huangfu Wu's face distorted.

The trees around them made a crackling sound, and the ground under your feet was shattered.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of demonic energy rose from the red-leaf forest.

Huangfu Wu immediately surged with murderous aura. As soon as he saw the demonic aura, he felt that he couldn't help but want to kill someone.

"Demonic Cultivator!"

Huangfu Wu immediately followed into the red-leaf forest.

As he turned into a stream of light, Huangfu Wu flew forward quickly.

Soon, Huangfu Wu saw the direction of the demonic energy coming out.

It was a wide ground with no trees around it, only the wind on the ground could not blow, and the leaves that could not bend.

"Lingyao" stood on a leaf, as if looking for something. She stretched out her hand and a piece of demonic energy rose from the ground and then spread around.

When Huangfu Wu saw this scene, his brows frowned. What are he doing?

Why are there so many demonic energy on the ground here?

puff!

"Lingyao" pressed his palm and immediately a terrifying demonic energy spread from the ground. In the distance, another forest fell into the ground, and countless cracks on the ground spread like spider webs.

Golden light emerged from Lingyao's body, and Huangfu Wu exclaimed in an instant.

For the first time, he discovered that "Ling Yao"'s strength was so powerful. I don't know how much stronger it was when he competed in the Wanfang Country.

Judging from the Taoist realm under the feet of "Ling Yao", this strength is far beyond that of ordinary martial masters and venerables.

Moreover, the power is solid and the power of the Taoist realm is like the power of heaven coming towards Huangfu Wu.

"So, Lu Fan's wife is so strong!"

Huangfu Wu said in his heart.

At this moment, "Lingyao" seemed to finally discover what she was looking for.

With a flip of his palm, all the red leaves scattered, and a soft sword slowly rose from the ground.

"Lingyao" had an excitement in her eyes, and this was her weapon.

It is because her weapon is here that her soul has unsealed the seal.

Grandma Qian used her own strength to seal her soul and her reincarnation power, but she had no way to seal the sword, so she could only bury it deep in the soil.

But as time goes by, the seal weakens, and Ling Yao ate the golden stone specially sealed by Grandma Qian, and regained her strength.

So as long as Ling Yao approached the sword, the soul sealed in her body quickly woke up.

Grandma Qian expected this, but she couldn't stop it.

Lu Fan didn't know this and took Lingyao back here, so everything turned out like this.

"Lingyao" held his weapon in one hand, and in an instant, the world and the wind and clouds changed, and the whole sky suddenly darkened.

This scene is really like the birth of a demon.

Huangfu Wu was completely shocked when he saw this scene.

The golden light on "Lingyao" is getting stronger and stronger, and the weapons in her hands are getting brighter and brighter.

Her aura was still skyrocketing wildly, and she sprinted all the way from Wu Zun to the evening and soon reached the brink of the extreme strongman.

Huangfu Wu retreated a little, so as not to be swept into this terrible force.

"Is it a demon cultivator?"

Huangfu Wu was a little confused. He couldn't understand what was going on with "Lingyao" and why his power could rise so fiercely.

At the same time, the Bafang Qian Sheng who was resting in the Witch Village suddenly rushed into the sky.

They looked at the dark sky and the brighter and brighter light in the woods in the distance, and a look of surprise rose in their eyes.

"This power seems to have come from ancient times!"

The Holy Way of Qian in Eight Directions.

The Heavenly Saint of the Universe looked at the sky and shook his head and said, "No, this power comes from God."

"It's the messenger of God!"

Qian Sheng from Bafang gritted his teeth and said.

The face of Huanyu Tiansheng suddenly became cold.

"The madman god envoy, the public enemy of the world!"

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