Born to teach.

noon.

Sand Snow City.

A sudden ink color appeared above the city, and it immediately expanded rapidly and poured down.

Soon, the entire Sandy City was wrapped in the mist of the dark sky. The city shouted and scolded, and the sound of crying for help and mercy lasted for only a moment before returning to silence.

From the outside, Sandy City seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of night, with the city wall as the boundary. The city was filled with sticky darkness, everything outside the city was as normal, and the scorching sun at noon made people slightly dizzy.

Reincarnation Tower.

In the early morning, the caravans from afar drove the camels and headed towards a white city standing between the sand dunes.

The sound of camel bells, and the team left neat footprints on the yellow sand.

After a moment, they arrived under the city wall, but saw the city that was once very vigilant. At this moment, the city gate was open, and the soldiers at the door leaned against the corner of the wall, holding weapons in their arms, lowering their heads and closing their eyes, as if they were sleeping.

The caravan was a little surprised, but without thinking too much, he drove the camel into the city.

After entering the city, I found that the entire city was quiet at this moment.

There were no shouts, no pedestrians, no children playing and playing... there were no movements between chickens, dogs and domestic animals.

The caravan walked slowly and felt more and more creepy. Finally, they stopped at the door of a hotel where they had been staying in the past and looked at each other.

"Shopkeeper, what's wrong here?" A young helper couldn't resist the invisible pressure, swallowed his saliva, and whispered to the leader of the caravan.

The leader of the caravan was not sure, but at this moment, the camel was carrying his lifelong savings, and there was no need to lose anything.

Therefore, after calming down, he said, "I am very familiar with the owner of this hotel. Let's go in and take a look first."

Most of the people were left to guard the camels and the goods. The leader walked into the hotel with a few strong helpers. He saw that there was a quiet place in the hall, and there were two drunken people covered in alcohol lying in the corner.

Continue walking in, and soon passes through the courtyard and sees a row of houses.

The leader walked towards one of the rooms, where the owner of this hotel lived.

He stepped forward and patted the door, but no one answered.

So the leader began to increase his efforts: "Brother, I am Lao Zhang, let's open the door!"

After a while, he and the helper opened the door, but saw that the boss family was sleeping in two rooms separated by the curtains. Both of them had their eyes closed, their expressions were calm, and their mouths were vague, as if they were muttering in a dream.

...A few days later, the nine major sects received news: "...A total of fifteen places, the strange phenomenon of a city cage appeared in the night during the day; nine cities were filled with dreams, and as for the real murderer behind the scenes, there was no trace left."

"The vision of the night city has not disappeared so far, and there is a tendency to spread around it."

"This kind of darkness can isolate the spiritual consciousness and cannot detect the internal situation."

"The spy who enters it will quickly lose contact, so it is difficult to judge what is happening inside."

"So far, all the protective arrays have no effect."

Chongming Sect.

The Palace of Inheritance.

The portraits floating above the lanterns of thousands of life souls are hazy, as if they are still hidden, floating slowly.

Suddenly, the scroll at the end was gradually clear with a sarcastic rumbling coming from nowhere.

The next moment, the entire Palace of Inheritance suddenly became bright.

The sea of ​​blood surged up into the sky!

The extremely resentful faces were floating in the sea of ​​blood.

Immediately afterwards, these faces quickly escaped from the sea of ​​blood and gathered into a wide throne in the air, constantly dripping blood stains.

The moment the throne was formed, a figure that seemed to be wet by the rainy weather and was wet ink painting appeared on it.

At this moment, the outer gate Shuwu Peak is located in a two-story building.

The old woman who was sleeping in a sleepy crane-haired woman who was originally siping on a recliner suddenly opened her eyes.

After only a little sensing, he quickly stood up and threw away the wine pot. With a thought, the smell of wine disappeared without a trace.

After tidying up his lower robe and shirt, the old woman quickly walked out of the building and headed towards the cottage behind.

When I opened the door of the cottage, I saw a wide and deep hall in the door.

Countless lampstands floated in the sky, and blood flames surging in the lampstands.

At this moment, under the soul lamp of the life, there was an unfathomable place of darkness, but there was an unfathomable sea of ​​blood surging. In the waves, the resentful faces seemed endless...

The old woman only glanced at this time and did not dare to look deeper. She immediately knelt down and said in a deep voice: "Yinnu welcomed the ancestor of the 'Ming Blood' out of seclusion."

In the midst of the Inheritance Hall, the "Mysterious Blood" ancestor who was sitting on the throne with human face did not answer immediately, but slowly raised his head and looked towards the direction of the Eternal Night Desert.

Thousands of waters and mountains, countless barriers, and even [Mist of the Underworld] cannot block its sight at all.

In his vision, the nine stone pillars seemed to be in front of him, and the blood-colored coffin floating there was a gap at some point.

The will of the immortals thus gained the opportunity and began to erode Panya Realm like a floating mirror.

At this moment, figures after figure walked into the hall from the door of the cottage. They all had strong auras and luxurious clothes. They were the Supreme Elder who was left by Chongming Sect. After entering, they immediately walked to Yinnu and knelt down with their robe:

"Welcome the 'Mind Blood' ancestor out of seclusion!"

Not long after, three figures with extremely strong auras entered one after another.

"Su Dai, a descendant of the Su family, welcome the 'Ming Blood' ancestor out of seclusion!"

"Si Hong's descendant Si Hong's family, welcomes the ancestor of the 'Mind Blood' out of seclusion!"

"Li Xin, the junior of Li family, welcome the ancestor of the 'Ming Blood' out of seclusion!"

The three ancestors on duty arrived and immediately bowed and bowed.

Seeing that the person had arrived almost the same, the "Ming Blood" ancestor who was sitting on the throne spoke and asked in a cold voice: "What big thing has happened recently when the Eternal Night Desert?"

Hearing this, Li Xin, the ancestor of Li family, immediately replied: "Return to the 'Mind Blood' ancestor, there is only one big thing in half a year. Our current sect's saint Pei Ling has transformed into a god in the Yongye Desert."

The gaze of the "Ming Blood" ancestor suddenly fell to Li Xin.

Su Dai, the ancestor of the Su family, Si Hong family, Si Hong Hanrong, and other Supreme Elders had something to report, but when they heard this, they all looked at Li Xin in shock.

Although Si Honghanrong had already expected it, he was still shocked when he heard Li Xin making a clear statement.

It’s Pei Ling who has transformed into a god for thousands of disasters!

What a Jiu Ali family!

Now the whole world thinks that the one who transforms into a god for thousands of tribulations is the crown prince of the Ryukeng Dynasty, and the biggest promoter of this matter is the Jiu Ali clan!

At this time, the "Ming Blood" ancestor said: "Where is the Holy Son? Summon him to come quickly."

Li Xin said respectfully: "Reported to the 'Mind Blood' ancestor, I will contact the Holy Son immediately and order him to return to the sect quickly and pay homage to the ancestor."

"It's just that the Holy Son is young and ignorant, and makes a small mistake, which angers the current sect leader."

"I hope the ancestors will pity his hard work and mediate on their behalf."

The ancestor of "Ming Blood" nodded faintly. He was too lazy to care about the grievances between the younger generations.

But since it is transformed into a god of all disasters, it is worth making an exception for me.
Chapter completed!