Suddenly, an old voice sounded from the silent attic. An old man wearing a black scholar's uniform, with white beard and hair, as skinny as an old vine, walked with illusory steps, shaking each step.
appeared in the attic.
The owner of the eyes turned around, and the silver moonlight shone through the window on the face that had become completely ferocious. It was Yan Xingzhi, the son of the saint Yan Hui!
After rubbing his somewhat tight face, Yan Xingzhi said coldly: "Lead the way!"
"Please come with me, young master!" The octogenarian man led the way slowly and led Yan Xingzhi to the counter on the first floor of Ascot Pavilion.
Such a big thing happened, the saint Yan Hui fell, and Ascot's most powerful backer collapsed. Compared with the previous full house of guests, the current pavilion is simply empty.
Looking at the empty Ascot Pavilion, Yan Xingzhi gritted his teeth with hatred: "Li Qingming, dragon bearded tiger! Good, very good!"
Standing at the counter, the old man played a series of notes, and a colorful portal suddenly rose under the counter.
"Young Master, go in!" After doing all this, the old man bowed his hand and said.
"Well, you can keep watch outside!" Yan Xingzhi strode into the colorful portal. After a while, the portal automatically disappeared without a trace.
The octogenarian half-squinted his eyes, took a deep look at the door where he was a child, and fell asleep.
After the colorful portal, inheriting the eternal space array on the third and second floors, this is a completely different world.
Stepping through the door, the first thing that comes into view is a green forest. In the forest, the grass is like a carpet, and it seems to be covered with a beautiful green carpet. The trees are well-proportioned and strong. They look very neat and scattered.
Wild flowers, like bright stars in the starry sky, dot this picturesque scenery, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
Yan Xingzhi walked through the woods with a normal expression on his face, and his vision suddenly became empty. A magnificent palace floating in mid-air, rising and falling, with its entire body covered with crystals, appeared in front of him.
This palace is large in scale, covering an area of several miles. It is bright and crystal clear. There is a breath of time flowing, and at the same time, there are also rays of light flowing.
Yan Xingzhi walked slowly into the main hall. The main hall was very vast and the interior was extremely luxurious. Jade articles and crystals could be seen almost everywhere. At this moment, there were already three figures waiting at the jade table in the middle of the palace.
Although these three figures are different in height, short, fat and thin, without exception, they are all dressed in black robes, and their whole bodies exude a cold and evil aura.
"Yan Xingzhi, where is your father?" The man in black robe sitting at the front of the long table said coldly when he saw that the person who came was only aware of his words and deeds.
Yan Xingzhi looked cold and said without any emotion: "Dead!"
"Huh? He's dead!" The three of them were shocked and stood up suddenly, saying immediately: "Yan Xingzhi, your joke is not funny at all!"
Yan Xingzhi glanced at the three of them expressionlessly, and suddenly shouted wildly: "Am I so sick that I cursed my own father to death? Is it something wrong with you or me? I'm kidding, I'm kidding you.
!My father is dead, killed by those damn aliens from the Pangu Universe!"
The three people's faces were full of shock, and they were not in the mood to pursue the abuse in Yan Xingzhi's words. The man in black robe sitting in the middle suddenly appeared next to Yan Xingzhi, holding Yan Xingzhi tightly with his big hands.
Xingzhi's collar said one word at a time: "Say what you just said again! Who killed Yan Hui?"
Yan Xingzhi was held in the hands of the man in black robes without any resistance, and said like a machine: "They are a group of aliens from the Pangu world!"
The man in black robe raised Yan Xingzhi in front of his eyes. Two blue lights and shadows cut through the space and went straight into the depths of Yan Xingzhi's eyes, "Are you sure?"
Yan Xingzhi seemed to be hypnotized by these eyes, and roared: "Sure! And I also know that the leader of that group of aliens is named Li Qingming, and there is another one named Longxuhu! This is where my father died.
In the hands of two people!"
"Okay, okay!" The man in black robe put down Yan Xingzhi, said three good words in a row, and said: "No wonder all the nails we placed on the first half of the road to the sky were pulled out. It turns out that the root cause is here!"
"Jun Yun, what should we do?" The man in black robe sitting on the left side of the long table said anxiously.
"Shui-kun, what do you think?" Yunjun, the man in black robe in the middle, did not pay attention to the man in black robe sitting on the left, but looked at the man in black robe sitting on the right.
Lord Shui pondered for a moment and said: "Master Yun, in my opinion, Xiaohuo and I will each lead a banner of water and fire disciples and go to rob and kill them. If we can succeed, it will naturally help us capture the Pangu Great Thousand Realm. If so,
If they don’t succeed, they will be injured!”
"Yes, Mr. Yun! The cultivation level of me, Mr. Huo, and Xiao Shui are beyond compare. What nonsense are Qingmingzi and Longxuhu? If we take action, we will surely make them all die in a foreign country!" The man in black robe on the left slapped the table.
He stood up and shouted loudly.
Yan Xingzhi, who had reacted at this moment, was ecstatic when he heard this and said: "I am willing to go with the two seniors!"
"Yunjun, what are you waiting for? So many of the nails we have worked so hard to develop have been pulled out one by one by this troublesome Li Qingming. If we don't kill them, how can we calm the anger of the King of Heaven?" Shuijun became more and more excited as he spoke, "We
It is difficult to develop a Path Seeker, if we allow them to do this, all our arrangements will be destroyed in one day!"
Yun Jun heard the two chattering words in his ears, gritted his teeth bitterly, and said: "Okay, I agree! You two quickly prepare, go to catch up immediately, and try to catch up with them when they enter the next Zhongtian world.
Stop them and kill them all!"
"Yes!" Shui Lord and Fire Lord looked at each other, bowed to Yun Lord, and hurried down the hall.
…
Millions of light-years away from the ancient star Yafeng, the Pyramid Battleship was moving rapidly in the dead night sky. No one even realized that someone was plotting against them.
Li Qingming sat on the top of the pyramid battleship, staring blankly at the star path coordinates on the electronic instrument, and said: "The next Zhongtian world is the puppet spirit realm?"
"That's right, senior brother!" Longxuhu waved his hand and spread out a star map, saying: "The star road map Bai Qi gave us also shows that the next destination is the puppet spirit realm!"
"Haha, okay!" Xuantian laughed ferociously upon hearing this, "Xuankong, this time I will make your life worse than death!!"
Sakyamuni glanced at Xuantian, clasped his hands and said: "Almsgiver Xuantian, when will it be time to retaliate? Let's put aside our grudges!"
"Shut up, bald donkey!" Xuantian glared at Sakyamuni fiercely and said, "If I wipe out your soul and refine your body into a puppet, will you not be resentful?"
Sakyamuni sighed: "Almsgiver Xuantian..."
"Clang!"
Suddenly, a sound like a broken gong of gold and iron came, interrupting Sakyamuni's words, and the entire pyramid warship shook violently.