Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

"what is this?"

There was a trace of doubt in the man's eyes, and there was instinctive fear in the big eyes.

It was Dong Xiaoyu.

She was scared and fled all the way before, but she didn't dare to leave Qingyuan Ghost City too far.

Going forward, there is a vast rivers and lakes, there is no hope of killing Qiusheng and he doesn't know where to go.

I can only wait for those people in the ghost market to leave, and go back to that lonely home in Renjia Town, at least to recuperate.

Therefore, I have been wandering in the nearby woods, walking aimlessly.

"Meet the Holy Monarch, there will be a great reward!"

An ethereal voice crossed his ears.

Dong Xiaoyu raised her head subconsciously when she heard these words, and saw the dim light in front of her, as if it had been suddenly sucked out of light.

It turned into a small bead and fell to the ground.

"This……"

Dong Xiaoyu has lived for a hundred years, so she has a little bit of experience.

He squatted down and looked at the bead.

It seems to be a pure soul power, and the bead looks like a mist, but there is something faintly recorded.

"Holy Monarch..."

In Dong Xiaoyu's eyes, when heaven and man are at war, their instinctive reaction is to run, and the most taboo thing in the arena is to stir up cause and effect without knowing it.

But another voice inside was roaring.

Kill Qiusheng! ! !
While struggling, Dong Xiaoyu accidentally touched the bead with his hands.

"Wong..."

A faint light radiated from the bead for tens of miles, and it disappeared in an instant.

Dong Xiaoyu was startled, and immediately picked up the beads hesitantly.

at the same time.

In the forest on the other side.

Dozens of people in robes and swords were walking forward step by step.

On the leading white horse, the black hair of the Ten Huan Shengjun fluttered in the wind, with a domineering arrogance on his body.

Wherever he passed, the sky was unclear, and everything around him was silent, as if they were all surrendered to the Holy King of Ten Huan, and even the wind dared not make any noise.

Suddenly this time.

The Heavenly Demon leading the horse raised his head, and his eyes seemed to span countless distances in an instant.

"Huh?" Shihuan Shengjun's eyes were flat, and he looked down at Tianmo.

"Holy Lord, something happened to Shadow Slave." Heavenly Demon said.

Upon hearing this, the Shihuan Shengjun immediately held the long sword with his backhand.

"go!"

Immediately, a group of people turned around, the white horse neighed, and the demon looked ahead.

Above the head, a cloud of magic swept wildly, as if a storm was coming.

a few breaths.

"get out!"

The voice of the Holy Monarch of Ten Huan echoed in the entire mountain forest with a domineering coldness.

Behind a stone, Dong Xiaoyu's face was pale.

She had guessed who Sheng Jun was, maybe a top old demon, or even a big shot in the world.

But after much deliberation, I never thought that it was this young man.

She almost died at the hands of this group of people before.

as predicted.

A strong man rushed over in an instant, it was Wu Nu.

Like an iron tower, the big hand directly pressed down on Dong Xiaoyu.

Dong Xiaoyu was so oppressed by Wu Nu's aura that she couldn't move at all, she could only watch helplessly as the big hand seemed to crush her to death.

"stop!"

The voice of the Ten Huan Shengjun sounded.

Wu Nu's hand stopped in front of Dong Xiaoyu, although it didn't fall, but Dong Xiaoyu trembled from the violent momentum.

"Come and see me!"

Sitting on the white horse, the Shihuan Shengjun leaned forward slightly, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, its sharp edge suppressed the surroundings.

Dong Xiaoyu felt that his soul was about to be pierced under this sharp light, and he didn't dare to question, so he knelt and moved forward little by little.

At the same time, he held the bead tremblingly with both hands.

Dong Xiaoyu's head was empty until he came in front of the Holy Monarch of Ten Huan, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Shihuan Shengjun waved his hand and grabbed the bead in the air.

"Shadow Slave is dead!"

In exchange for a plain sentence, the wind exploded.

All the people in black robes around retreated, knelt down on one knee and lowered their heads, not daring to touch the Holy Monarch of Shihuan at this time.

Only Tianmo didn't seem to be surprised. From the moment he saw Yingnu's soul orb, he had guessed something.

Following Shihuan Shengjun, he crushed the soul orb.

Immediately, scenes and scenes appeared with the rolling mist. It was Lin Jiu and others, Qiu Sheng with Zhou Yun on his back, and the last purple light.

"It sure is him!"

Shihuan Shengjun and Tianmo looked at each other.

"How?" Shihuan Shengjun looked at Tianmo.

Naturally, the question was what the Heavenly Demon thought of this child.

"I've lived for more than 200 years, and I never remember this man's aura." Tianmo shook his head.

Although the Yinyue Dynasty has been hiding in the Demon Realm for a long time, they still walk outside, and their intelligence capabilities are far beyond what others imagined.

The Heavenly Demon has no impression of Zhou Yun's aura, and it does not match any living Heavenly Master in the present age.

"This attack is full of purple energy. It should be the energy of the main line of Longhu Mountain, but it has never been recorded in the information of my Yinyue Dynasty. It should be the lost technique of Longhu Mountain..."

"But this time he made a move, and he could see the clues in the tube. He has the power of a celestial master, but the strength of his true energy is still a thread away!"

There was no expression on Tianmo's skinny face.

The Holy Monarch Shihuan immediately understood what the demon said.

Possessing a lost technique, he must be an old monster who has wandered in reincarnation for thousands of years.

And now, although he has recovered the realm of a celestial master, his strength is still slightly inferior! .

"Is it killable!"

Shihuan Shengjun held the long sword back, and the sword light in his eyes became real.

An old immortal who came back from reincarnation, although he dare not say that he is the master of revival in this dharma-ending period, but the exercises he brought back are enough to make up for the lack of inheritance in Taoism.

Moreover, that old immortal is only a few years old in body now, if left alone, no one knows how far this old immortal will go! .

"Notify all forces to snipe and kill this person without exposing my Yinyue Dynasty!" Shihuan Shengjun said softly.

The demon on the side also knew the importance of the matter, but on the other hand, he had some doubts. It was not appropriate for such a celestial master who came back from reincarnation, the sage, to participate in this matter because he was young and weak.

But on the other hand, Heavenly Demon also knew how terrifying such a person who returned from reincarnation was.

Thousands of years ago, during the Seven Nights period, it was a red leaf that crushed the calculations of the Yinyue Dynasty for countless years. Until today, the Yinyue Dynasty did not dare to step out of the demon world.

"Sage Monarch, if you want to kill, it's not difficult. If you plan to do it yourself, you will be absolutely sure!" Tianmo said with a trace of confidence on his face.

Just relying on that purple talisman just now, Tianmo dared to say this.

"But Shadow Slave is dead. In the world, no one is more suitable as a spy than Shadow Slave..."

Tianmo's words are also considering the ten huan sages, and see what the ten huan sages will do next.

"This..." Shihuan Shengjun frowned.

Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to be victorious in all battles. If you want to kill a celestial master, even if there is a slight lack, you must at least lock his trace first.

But even Shadow Slave couldn't follow closely...

At this time, a trembling voice sounded.

"I, I can do it!"

For a moment, everyone looked at the source of the voice, which was Dong Xiaoyu who was kneeling on the ground.

Dong Xiaoyu huddled into a ball and trembled all over. When she raised her head, she could see the tall figure leaning over and staring at her.

Just now, the words of Shihuan Shengjun and the old man reached her ears verbatim.

She didn't know what the Yinyue Dynasty was, but it was a force that didn't dare to expose it but dared to kill the Celestial Master, and even made a specific plan.

Dong Xiaoyu was terrified and terrified.

As an outsider, how can I be qualified to listen in, unless it is a dead person.

Thinking of this, Dong Xiaoyu only felt a chill on his neck.

But following the last words of the demon, it sounded.

Dong Xiaoyu knew that this soul orb was a man named Ying Nu, and his identity was a spy.

Dong Xiaoyu immediately understood whether he could live or even whether he could take revenge.

"I, I can help you follow them. That child is called Zhou Yun, Lin Jiu is the uncle, and the person carrying that child is called Qiu Sheng..."

Dong Xiaoyu said in a cannonball manner, his eyes filled with the desire to survive.

Shihuan Shengjun turned his head and looked at Tianmo.

Tianmo walked over and grabbed Dong Xiaoyu's neck.

"I, I can help you, don't kill me, what I said is true!"

Dong Xiaoyu's face flushed red from being pinched.

"To shut up."

The Heavenly Demon leaned over to look at Dong Xiaoyu, and a viscous mist spewed out of his eyes, and went straight into Dong Xiaoyu's eyes.

"Uh..." Dong Xiaoyu took a deep breath and went limp.

The demon's eyes were filled with black mist, as if he was watching something.

After a while, the Heavenly Demon looked back at the Shihuan Shengjun.

"Holy Monarch..."