The colorful aurora slowly dissipated, and the boundless desert returned to loneliness.

The surroundings were filled with broken limbs and broken arms, and the remains of corpses and the air was filled with pungent blood. Red blood, blue blood, blue blood, and purple blood slowly flowed on the corpses and sand, slowly rushing towards the center of the desert.

The remains have different appearances and shapes, with all kinds of strange things. Some have wolf and cow bodies, some have human heads and snake bodies, and some have green faces and fangs, with many eyes and ears, so they can't tell what kind of monster it is.

The gray-brown desert air is distorted, and the central space is extremely unstable. At the sight is an extremely huge black hole, which is more than a hundred feet long and wide, and you can't see it at first sight.

There were shadows above the black hole, and there were a few figures that could not be seen clearly. The desolate sigh sounded faintly, surrounding the desert for a long time.

"Ah, the 100,000 Immortal Alliance was killed and injured, "June Master", "Ming Zhenren", and "Zhen Hong Emperor" were killed one after another, and the magical power of "Yuan Demon" is so terrifying."

"Senior Qi, thanks to your unparalleled plan, we will eventually kill this great problem."

"Yes, although this battle is extremely casualties, this world will eventually be preserved to avoid the disaster of "returning to chaos". Senior Qi has made great contributions and has immeasurable merits."

"Senior Qi" sighed and turned his eyes to the endless black hole.

"I just came up with ideas, so I should not be able to win you all. I was able to kill the 'Yuan Demon' before, and the 'June and Master' made great contributions, but it's a pity."

There was a silence around. "The Lord Master" is one of the three leaders of the "Immortal Alliance". His natal magic weapon "Qimen Dunjia" is the highest collection of Taoist sects. His magical powers are unpredictable and he has no way of change.

Before fighting against the "Chaos Yuan Demon", the leader of the alliance came to the battle formation and seriously injured the demon. Unfortunately, the "Yuan Demon" was too powerful and killed the "June Master" with one decisive blow. All the bodies and magic weapons scattered into the void and disappeared.

"Senior Qi" continued: "The 'Chao Yuan Demon' is immortal. Although the troops are eliminated this time, the six treasures of his accompanying him have not been destroyed. If the time and opportunity is right, they will find their host and will inevitably bring the 'Yuan Demon' back to the world. How unfair the heavens are, leaving such disasters to torture all living beings."

A female voice next to her interjected: "Qi Gong, no matter what, this time she finally survived the disaster. Even if the devil can be resurrected, she will probably have to wait tens of millions of years later. The world is endless, and it may not be the turn of this world again."

A powerful male voice continued: "Yes, the younger generation will have their own blessings. We will fight to ensure that our world will not fall into decline, and we will be worthy of the world. You are planning and protecting billions of creatures. You should be praised for your "imple merits."

"Senior Qi" shook his head: "Yes, the younger generation has their own blessings, and we only need to be ashamed of heaven and earth. This time, the world suffered heavy casualties, and I don't know when it will be restored. "Miao Bodhisattva" and "Kuiwu", let's go back and arrange it as soon as possible."

The figure above the black hole swayed, and soon became empty and silent.

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Guanyue Calendar, in March, Zhongnan Road, Da6.

"Bang!"

The fists and feet intersected, and the two strokes broke out.

The young man used his strength to retreat and avoided the subsequent slash.

The opponent is seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and fair, and has a pretty handsome appearance. However, his eyes are wide open, his face is twisted, and he looks a little hideous.

The palm chop was ineffective, and the handsome young man suddenly shook his waist. He pushed the ground with his left foot, his body soared into the air, and his right leg kicked his opponent in the face.

The boy's face changed slightly, and he raised his left arm to block his flying leg.

"bump"

"Dang thump"

The boy took three steps in a row, his movements were a little stiff.

His name is Jinghua, and he is four or five years apart from the young man. He suffers too much physical and strength. In addition, he has "recovered a serious illness", and he is no longer able to fight hard just a few times.

The boy's face was silent, and his left hand quietly stretched to his back. Since he passed through another world, he felt an inexplicable crisis. At the moment, he was just a normal contest, and his senior brother Wang De was like crazy, and his moves were always on the vital point of his body. Master Yun Yong was right next to him, and it seemed that "difficulty" was not suitable at this moment.

"Um"

Not far from the right, Old Man Bai was writing at his desk. Seeing this, his eyebrows were shaking slightly, as if he wanted to take action. At this moment, a cry sounded from afar.

"Jinghua, grandpa called you to go home for dinner!"

The young man stood up, jumped out of the circle, bowed to Yun Yong

salute.

"Master Yun, I'll go back first."

The old man didn't raise his head and waved his hand to show his understanding. Jing Hua turned around and said goodbye to the two classmates next to him.

The young man could not conquer him for a long time, his expression was very ugly, and his speech was a bit yin and yang.

"You're back? Be careful on the way, don't have headaches, falls, and coma and fever..."

The woman next to her was younger, with a round face and big eyes, and a good-looking face. She pulled her companion awkwardly and signaled him not to say anything more.

"Yes, it's my fault for Senior Brother Wang."

The qi and blood in his body surged, causing the heart pulse to pulsate. However, the boy's face looked dull and there was no abnormality. When he said goodbye to his fellow disciples, he turned around and walked slowly down the platform.

The high platform is majestic and open, like a huge seal, landing in the center of Xingshan City. It is the most prominent building in the city. The platform is made of a whole piece of stone, solid, thick, wide and majestic.

The three big words "Guanfengtai" are engraved on the top, shining golden light and majestic, fully demonstrating the majesty of the sect. They are the symbol of the "Fire Thunder Gate" in Xingshan City.

The sunset is setting, and the sunset glows on the platform, reflecting the red light. Although the beautiful scenery is good, few people stop to appreciate it. Only monks can climb up to the platform, think and understand here, sit quietly and practice, and ordinary people do not even have the qualifications to get close to it.

Jing Hua slowly walked down the stone steps, his eyes swept across the city walls in the distance. The bustling crowds and the rising smoke of cooking stoves formed a peaceful picture of life.

The boy narrowed his eyes. Whenever he was at this moment, he always felt confused, as if everything in front of him was illusory, just one of his countless dreams.

Seven months ago, "Jinghua" traveled to this strange place. After experiencing the initial fear, confusion, and loss, he began to gradually become familiar with the environment around him.

This place is a small town with a population of only 30,000 to 50,000. There is no government or yamen runners. Most of the power is concentrated in the hands of several "monarchs". They are not only strong in physiques, but also have magical magic methods.

With monks as the core, relatives, old friends, disciples, etc., he formed several forces to master most of the wealth and resources of Xingshan City. Jing Hua's grandfather Jing Furen is one of the monks who speak in the city. The Jing family owns a Tianmu business name, including the "Yishantang" in the city.

As far as Jing Hua knows, the cultivators in the city have a low status and are all staying in the state of the Spirit Gathering Period. They are all outer disciples of the "Fire Thunder Sect", collect taxes in Xingshan City and hand over resources to the sect. At the same time, they also cooperate with the master of the branch hall to find qualified young people around as new forces to serve as new forces in the sect.

The two men and one woman on the "Guanfengtai" are the new "talents" in the mountain city over the past five years, Jing Hua, Wang De and Bi Siyu.

Under the "Guanfengtai", the thick aunt rushed forward. She was wearing red and green clothes, and her appearance was very eye-catching.

"Xiaohua, isn't you in a state of health? Are you still dizzy? Your grandfather asked again just now..."

While saying that, she stretched out her big hand like a palm fan and gently placed it on Jing Hua's forehead. After touching it for a while, the aunt put down her worries and took out the jade jar from the cloth bag.

"Your grandfather specifically ordered the 'Guiyuan Soup' I had just stewed, and I'll drink it while it was almost hot."

Jing Hua felt the other party’s sincerity and nodded and took the jade jar.

"Mother-in-law, I'm fine. Tell me to my grandfather, I'm already done, so I won't be suspicious."

"Bao, babe, babe, babe! I have told you many times, my aunt is less than forty, forty! I call me aunt, do you understand?"

Jing Hua held back his smile and said, "I understand, mother-in-law."

"The little brat is so itchy that he hasn't drunk my aunt's 'reincarnation soup' for a long time. Are you worried about it?"

"Yes, A Gu, that prescription is very interesting. You haven't shown it to me."

"Go and go! I'm not very old and very scheming. What do you want to do if a little man?"

The two of them walked quickly as they chatted and walked towards the gate.

Yao Gu is in her early forties, but in terms of seniority, she is a clan girl from Grandma Jing Hua. She is proficient in pharmacology, is a doctor in the "Yishantang" and a spiritual gathering monk.

The old man of the Jing family is easy-going and has no strict family rules and regulations. Everyone lives a happy life. Yao Gu usually loves Jing Hua and often makes him happy.

When I first came, the boy was filled with fear and uneasiness and refused to speak out all day long. Yao Gu often

When she came to "take the pulse and treat the disease", she was straightforward and treated people sincerely. From her mouth, Jing Hua began to slowly understand the "world" and combined with some vague memory fragments, so that she would not reveal any flaws.

While talking, the two left the platform. Not far away was the "Huo Lei Gate" branch station. Dozens of men were wearing strong clothes, divided into series, practicing fists and feet.

The wing rooms on both sides were neat and clean. The owners and shopkeepers of many shops in the city were paying taxes and registering. Seeing Jing Hua and Yao Gu come out, everyone did not dare to neglect them and bent down to salute.

The monks and the people have a huge disparity in the status of the people. The boss and the shopkeeper are in power in front of the people. However, when they face two monks of the Jing family, they can only bend down. Several servants rushed forward and opened the door of the branch for Jinghua and Yaogu.

When he walked out the door, he met a burly man. This man had a square face in the national character, with bright eyes and steady steps. Jing Hua knew the other party, he was a relative of the Wang De family, and Bao Hu, a spiritual monk.

Half a year ago, the two families of Jing and Wang strengthened their escorts. Bao Hu was entrusted by the Wang family and was specifically responsible for escorting Wang De.

Several steps apart between the two sides, Bao Hu glanced at Jing Hua, with his lips curled down, and looked contemptuous. However, the "accident" half a year ago, the Wang family was obviously in the wrong and was warned by the head of the branch. Therefore, he did not speak and walked towards the high platform with a big strode.

Jing Hua, Yao Gu, just stopped seeing her, slowly climbed her own carriage. The coachman raised a long whip and the two strong horses ran steadily.

The ebony carriage is covered with fur, which looks very luxurious. Several dark lattices contain ice jade, which can refresh the mind, moisten the lungs and relieve heat. The outer ring of the car body is carved with a few simple runes, making the car body stable and quiet, with few bumps. Even if you put a cup of tea on the seat, there will be no leakage when you rush.

Jing Hua knew that a carriage was a "tale weapon". Although it was of very low grade, it was also valuable. Only a large family like the Jing family could take it out for transportation.

Being in the car, the nose was surrounded by a faint fragrance, and there was an indescribable feeling. Jing Hua was half lying on the cushion, stretched his waist wide, and turned to look out the window.

The city of Xingshan is built against the mountain. The "Daxingshan" next to it stretches for thousands of miles, extending across Ligu County and entering the surrounding area.

There are several specialty grass fruits near the city, and there is also a spirit stone mine on the outside. Herbs and spirit stones are valuable, so the small city is very prosperous.

Summer is about to pass, and the streets are coming and going, which is very lively. When the people see the "scenery" mark in front of the car, they will automatically avoid it. Parents point at the carriage and teach their children a lesson. The children's eyes are crystal clear and dazzling.

The light was so familiar, mixed with longing, envy, and even jealousy. Jing Hua looked out of the car, as if he saw himself in the past.

Before traveling through time, he had met many second and third generations who showed off his wealth. The boys hid next to him, with their eyes exactly the same as those children.
Chapter completed!