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Chapter 1621 The Black Storm Returns

A middle-aged beautiful woman looked at her bedside. On a small bed, there was a child who was just over one year old. In fact, he had been born tens of thousands of years ago.

Not only has his body not grown, but his intelligence and cognitive abilities are still in the state that a one-year-old child should have.

It's not that I'm sick or anything, it's just that I can't grow and I don't dare to grow.

The situation has improved somewhat recently, but the beautiful middle-aged woman did not act rashly. She did not dare.

With a bang, a loud bell rang in the night, and the beautiful middle-aged woman's face instantly turned pale. A light-headed young man, holding a lamp, entered the room and waved to the beautiful middle-aged woman.

The child on the bed burst into tears, and the middle-aged beautiful woman's body instantly became weak, and she watched helplessly as a wisp of her soul left with the young man.

The wind was strong and the night was getting darker. The monks who were having fun on the street suddenly felt that there were more and more people around them.

Bustling and jostling.

"Didn't you say that people from Lianlong City don't come out at night?"

"Keep your voice down, these people are weird!"

As a strong monk, he naturally quickly discovered the problem. These people in front of him could not be seen at all. Even their voices could not be heard clearly. They seemed to be far away.

.

But when I look at it with my eyes, it is right in front of my eyes. I reach out and touch it, and it passes by lightly...

Soon the monks came back to their senses. They were all frightened and thought about their place of residence. It was so weird that no one dared to make fun of it with their own lives or the future.

However, as the young master and the beautiful middle-aged woman appeared, the monks suddenly discovered that there were many people around them, and they became more and more panicked.

Not long after, the black storm came again, and many monks who had luck in their hearts wanted to die.

For the monks who were still on the street, they were completely devastated. They had not appeared for such a long time, and this black storm was like a ferocious beast that had been hungry for a long time.

The monks hiding in the inn, or at home, still have a chance to survive.

But the monks on the street, under the light of the young man, preserved a remnant soul, and then there were clean bones without any flesh and blood.

With a gentle sigh, a ray of white light began to appear in the darkness, like a candle that could be extinguished at any time.

The young priest spent so long clearing away all the casualties caused by the last black storm, and now it's coming again.

Although he had strong cultivation, the priest didn't have the slightest idea or attention on how to deal with the black storm. It felt like a tiger eating the sky and having nowhere to eat.

The remnant souls of the monks in front of them had gradually merged into the street. The priest suddenly felt blessed, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a remnant soul.

Then, a faint white light emerged from the palm, leading the soul to enter the body again.

In just a few breaths, the bones stood up from the ground, and their flesh and fur had returned to their original state, exactly the same as before.

"I have met the priest!" The monk lay on the ground obediently, with a faint white light surrounding his body, giving him a sense of divine justice.

"You will be my first disciple from now on!" The young priest said this sentence without feeling at all that his request would be a bit abrupt.

"Master!" The monk who was pulled back bowed respectfully on the ground, then stood up and followed the priest, feeling an unparalleled sense of security.

In the following time, the priest tried again and again, but all failed in the end. He had to give up this idea and return to his residence.

Under the protection of the power of light, he was very safe and his cultivation and vitality were not absorbed, but other monks were not so lucky.

At least over 10,000 foreign monks have experienced what the monks of Lianlong City have felt in the past countless years.

After waking up one night, almost all the aboriginal people returned to their lazy appearance. The monks who came from outside were on the verge of crying, feeling the loss of their own cultivation. The feeling of powerlessness made many people,

I cried on the spot.

Soon after the black storm subsided, the sky brightened, and most of the outside monks left their residences and headed outside the city, preparing to leave this area.

As for the black storm on the road, everyone appeared on the road just in case.

After all, being put under house arrest in Lianlong City and having your flesh cut off slowly with a knife is very painful. You might as well give it a try and see if you can escape.

The results proved that Black Storm was really back. All the monks who left Lianlong City, let alone left alive, none of them even came back.

The black storm that had been suppressed for such a long time left all these people behind, not a single one was missing.

Lianlong City, which had been happy for a while, returned to a year ago. Despair and depression once again enveloped the entire area, but there were still a few people waiting for Sun Xu to take action again.

Since you can handle the Black Storm the first time, then it should be no problem the second time too!

The army outside Longpan City faced an elite army led by a demigod. They only persisted for a short time before being completely defeated, followed by a unilateral massacre.

Out of an army of over one million, not even one out of ten survived.

Jixiang didn't get too involved and went directly to Longpan City, waiting intently for the people sent out before to see if he could bring back any useful news.

Caron also accompanied Jixiang, but he did not reveal his identity. He just said that the three of them met by chance during an adventure, and they stayed together for a while.

After knowing that there was a beautiful woman beside Sun Xu and Feng Shang, Jixiang believed Karon's guess to a certain extent.

"Why did you tell me this news? And what is your purpose of sneaking into Ji's family?" Jixiang believed Caron's guess, but he didn't trust Caron very much.

A series of performances prove that this guy is not simple. He has been sneaking into the Ji family's army for such a long time, and now he tells himself his guess. No one believes it if he has no other purpose.

What's more, after Jixiang, this guy Caron also coveted mermaids before, and he also hoped to use his relationship with Sun Xu to persuade Sun Xu to hand over the mermaid to him.

So Jixiang knows how much he can trust this guy. He can believe one of the ten sentences!

"You know, Sun Xu and I got to know each other first. Sun Xu didn't give me the mermaid at the beginning. In fact, I felt a little unhappy. With the subsequent speculations, I became even more disgusted with this guy!" Caron said

He came out looking like a frank villain, showing that he had no intention of covering up.


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