After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and pressed hard on his heart. The clothes on his chest had been wrinkled by him, and his face turned pale for an instant.

Well!
A painful groan was squeezed out of his throat unexpectedly, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. A burst of black air suddenly rushed out from his heart, wrapping him up into a little black man. A head was exposed.

The deep eyes were eroded bit by bit by bits of scarlet, and the slightly dark pupils were also gradually swallowed up by the red.

A trace of black silk lines on his neck spread upwards and climbed to his face, like crisscrossing branches, densely arranged on his face, making his whole person look strangely beautiful, but very impressive. People are horrified.

The pain tortured him crazily, making his consciousness a little blurry. He felt that his legs were a little out of his control. His hand opened a closed door, and he stepped on it in a daze. When he went out, the cold raindrops fell on his face, which made his confused reason clear for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, and the darkness quickly counterattacked.

Directly dragging his consciousness into the bottomless abyss.

Heavy rain poured down on the dark street. In the hazy rain and fog, a blurry figure dragged stiff steps, looking for a direction step by step.

But in just a moment, his figure had already appeared in front of a tall mansion.

He raised his head slightly, and a white lightning flashed in the sky, clearly reflecting his face.

The familiar face was covered with black lines similar to tree marks, and the scarlet eyes were extremely cold.

At the same moment, the three words on the plaque hanging on the tall mansion door were clearly engraved into his pupils.

The three words "City Lord's Mansion" painted with cinnabar had a strange bloody feeling in this rainy night.

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The noisy sound of the rain hid the sound of the door being pushed open well.

The stiff figure stepped on the wet and cold ground and slowly walked into the city lord's palace.

Pat pat pat, thin footsteps, slowly moving forward.

Every sound is like stepping on people's hearts.

After stepping on a flat corridor, around a rockery, and through a pitiful flower bed damaged by wind and rain, the footsteps finally stopped.

He stood at the top of the attic, looking up at the crack above his head, and suddenly the corner of his mouth cracked, revealing a weird smile.

The scarlet eyes were quickly covered with a layer of black mist. The black mist spread and rushed out from inside his body, heading towards the crack in the sky. His impatient look was like that of a wanderer who had been away from home for a long time. About to return to mother's arms.

At this time, the three people on the other altar felt the evil energy rising from the sky, and their expressions changed drastically.

"No, it's a hit."

The Demon Lord's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The three of them looked at each other and hurried back to the altar loft where the city lord's palace was located at extremely fast speeds.

The three of them had been guarding under that crack before.

Although the rain came suddenly and was extremely heavy, they had no intention of leaving.

The crack has not been peaceful recently, and they did not dare to leave, so they just used the protective aura around them to isolate the rain from the outside, and still guarded the crack as motionless as a mountain.

Not long ago, they felt a large amount of evil energy erupting at the location of another altar.

The intensity of the evil spirit was too terrifying, no less than that of an evil clan member at his peak.

The strength of the evil clan Kamito at his peak was terrifying.

They did not dare to be careless, so they left the Dan Sect ancestors to guard here, while the Qiongji ancestors and the Demon Lord planned to go to another altar to see the situation.

But not long after they arrived, the ancestor of the Dan Sect, who was supposed to be guarding the crack, also came over.The other two people were a little puzzled by the sudden appearance of the ancestor of Dan Zong.

And the words he spoke made the two people's pupils shrink.

"Old friends, what kind of danger are you in? Why did you call me over in such a hurry?"

"When did I call you? Did you agree to let you guard there?"

Ancestor Qiongji’s words made the ancestor of Danzong confused.

He scratched his head, took out the sound-transmitting jade slip in his hand, and clicked on it, which still had the aura of ancestor Qiuji remaining on it.

"You just transmitted the message to me, and it still has your aura fluctuations on it."

Ancestor Qiongji took a look and saw that the breath was indeed his, but the voice message said, "It's not me."

He had only thought about the situation here before, without even touching the Sound Transmission Jade Slip. Besides, he had already agreed to let his old friend guard there. The cracks there were much more important than the dangers here.

The three people's eyes met, and their hearts jumped at the same time. At this moment, they felt a huge evil energy coming from the City Lord's Mansion.

Such a huge amount of evil energy, and the intensity of the feeling between them, was simply dwarfed by the mighty witch. The expressions of the three of them all changed wildly, they looked at each other without saying anything, and hurried towards the city lord's mansion.

The dull head only knew that the Demon Lord and the ancestor of the Dan Sect were rushing towards the city lord's mansion. He did not notice the face of the ancestor Qiuji who was even more ugly than them.

He felt a familiar aura in the evil aura.

It's a four-egg one.

And he finally understood why he had been so restless these past few days.

He thought that his uneasiness came from that crack, and it was indeed related to that crack, but he never expected that it would be related to Si Dan.

He said how could the evil lord's origin bone be fused so easily? It turned out to be waiting here.

There must be a trace of the evil master's consciousness inside that source bone.

He used the origin bone to induce the evil energy buried deep in the altar that had not been completely eliminated, causing it to explode, making them mistakenly think that something had happened here, and gave them a way to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

I don't even know when I stole his aura, disguised myself as himself, and contacted my old friend to transfer him away.

And his ultimate goal is that crack.

He wants to break that rift.

Ancestor Qiuji was very smart, but based on these few clues, he roughly deduced the whole matter.

It's just that after understanding him, his face becomes uglier.

While he was worried about Pei Ye, he secretly cursed himself for not being cautious enough.

"Hey, old friend, wait for us."

In the blink of an eye, the ancestor of Danzong watched his old friend disappear in front of his eyes. When he said a word, he choked it back and hurriedly used teleportation to increase the distance to the end of the world.

The three of them are all transformed gods. Although the two altars are relatively far apart, they are nothing in the eyes of the transformed gods.

It only took a moment for them to return to the attic, but a lot of things could have happened in that moment.

(End of this chapter)