Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

"There are visitors in the middle of the night!"

Zhou Yun looked at the magic cloud that swept across the sky, and raised his hand subconsciously.

But suddenly he looked aside, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

In the woods outside the inn.

"Uh……"

Cracks began to appear on Dong Xiaoyu's ghostly body suppressed by that imposing manner.

At this time, a refined voice sounded.

"Stop it, Wu slave."

As soon as the words fell, Dong Xiaoyu immediately felt that the oppression like a mountain disappeared.

At the same time, the hand pinching his face loosened.

Dong Xiaoyu fell to the ground, looked up and couldn't help shivering in fright.

Standing in front of him was a strong man more than two meters tall, covered in iron armor and a mask on his head, with a chain wrapped around his neck to his waist.

Obviously, it was this strong man who shot at him just now.

As for that voice.

Dong Xiaoyu suddenly saw a dense crowd of figures between the strong man's legs.

Just at this time, the strong man stepped aside.

In the woods behind the strong man, stood a row of figures, all in black robes, with swords around their waists, each of which made Dong Xiaoyu terrified.

Powerful, each of these people is so strong that Dong Xiaoyu feels small.

Among them, there is a white horse parked, and a man sits on the white horse.

The man is about 20 years old, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and a childish face.

But that white horse and black robe, with a sharp sword on his waist, exuded a domineering aura from his whole body, as if looking down on all sentient beings.

Dong Xiaoyu lowered her head when she saw the man. Apart from the man's handsomeness, she didn't dare to take a second look at him because of his noble and domineering aura.

"It's just a little ghost, don't waste time. This time, Mu Ji's soul lamp suddenly shattered, and the life energy is still overflowing all over the sky. It just so happens that we are nearby, so hurry up and take a look." The young man said softly.

"Yes." An old voice.

Dong Xiaoyu raised her head slightly, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the white horse under the young man's crotch was being led by an old man.

What was rather strange was that Dong Xiaoyu saw him at this time, as if the old man was silent, as if he didn't exist.

Looking carefully, the old man was wearing a black robe, with no expression on his thin face.

But after making the sound, he just stood there, as if the entire night sky was under his feet.

Aware of this scene, Dong Xiaoyu suddenly trembled all over.

This kind of feeling was the feeling that the kid in Renjia Town brought me.

"Terror, this is a group of horrible people."

Dong Xiaoyu prostrated herself on the ground, if she hadn't exploded her cultivation level again, she probably would have lost her life, so she wished she could run away right now.

Walking slowly with a group of people.

Dong Xiaoyu knelt on the ground without daring to move at all, quietly waiting for everyone to pass by.

Dong Xiaoyu didn't dare to look up even though those people stepped on her ears.

It's been a long, long time.

The entire dense forest was empty, only the night wind was stirring.

Dong Xiaoyu fell to the ground as if collapsed, gasping for breath.

And look above the sky.

That piece of magic cloud is still there, still rolling slowly.

Dong Xiaoyu quickly got up and left here desperately.

In Qingyuan Ghost City.

A group of people walked in, the old man bowed slightly and led the white horse.

The young man on the white horse looked plain, his noble aura seemed to be contemptuous of everything in the world, his eyes looked around with a natural majesty.

Around the tavern, there are still many mountain spirits, ghosts and Taoists, who are still talking about the things in the tavern.

But the strange thing is that no one seems to be able to see this group of people.

All the way to the door of the tavern.

The young man frowned slightly as he listened to the voices of the people around him.

"Although the strength of the Witch Snake is mediocre, Mu Ji left a breath on her soul lamp. Who is so courageous to kill the Witch Snake and take off the soul lamp!"

Hearing the sound, the old man raised his head and looked at the collapsed tavern with a vigilant expression.

"Heavenly Demon, is there a problem?" The young man asked with a frown seeing the old man's expression was wrong.

The old man stared at the tavern, suddenly waved his hand, and a force seemed to descend from the sky.

The young man frowned, it was the demon trying to cover up their aura, and his movements were hasty.

"Sheng Jun, there may be an expert here." The old man said in a hoarse voice.

The young man's complexion changed slightly. To be called an expert by the demon must be of the same realm as him, that is... Taoist celestial master! .

"There is actually a Taoist celestial master here?"

The young man pinched the hilt of the long sword at his waist with his backhand, and his eyes were solemn: "If there is a celestial master here, how dare the witch snake live here for nearly 20 years!"

"I don't know, just go in and have a look." The demon waved his hand, and the collapsed tavern shook slightly.

Nobody around noticed it, but a passage was strangely emptied out of the collapsed tavern.

The young man got off his horse, leaving the others standing guard outside the tavern, and entered the tavern together with the demon.

In the depths of the ruins, the Witch Snake was lying on the ground, as if despair had swallowed up his mind, and no one came to notice.

"Alive?" The young man saw the trembling and lifeless eyes of the Witch Snake.

But before he got close, the demon next to him raised his sleeves to block the young man.

"Don't get close!"

The young man was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something was wrong with the snake witch.

"On him..."

The young man just wanted to move on.

Suddenly, a layer of golden light erupted from the witch snake's body, as if it was about to hit directly.

The young man's eyes were solemn, and he held the long sword at his waist with his backhand.

A violent aura of disintegration emerged from the young man, and the long sword at his waist had a faint edge that was about to burst out of the scabbard.

Then look at the young man's demon power condensed into a point, like an arrow on a string, as long as he pulls out this sword, he can tear the world apart.

But at this time, Tianmo flicked his sleeves, and directly stretched out his hand to press the back of the young man's hand holding the sword hilt.

The young man turned his head to stare at Tianmo. His cultivation base was obviously much worse than that of Tianma, but the majesty of this glance made Tianma's face change slightly.

"Sage Monarch Shihuan, you must understand your responsibilities, and don't be arrogant. You can't use your sword skills now!" Heavenly Demon persuaded, and at the same time his face quickly returned to calm.

The young man is also the Holy Lord of Ten Huan, and there was no anger on his face when he heard the sound, but he looked at the demon calmly.

"Give me an explanation!"

"This seal was left by a Taoist celestial master. Your sword is still far from being able to break through, and it is extremely irrational to expose our existence for a witch snake." The demon said.

Hearing the sound, Shihuan Shengjun closed his eyes for a moment, and then let go of his hand, the demon will not lie to him.

The Heavenly Demon also looked down at the Witch Snake at this time.

"Three layers of seals are not mysterious, but they imprison the Witch Snake forever. He is a ruthless person."

"Can you untie it?" Shihuan Shengjun asked after regaining his calm and noble demeanor.

"can."

Tianmo nodded without hesitation, but then shook his head again.

"If I want to untie it, I can do it, but it will also attract the other party. The gain outweighs the loss. Now is far from the time for us to expose it."

"The time has not come."

"In addition, the aura on this seal is not any Taoist celestial master we know. The other party's strength is unknown, his identity is unknown, and it may even be an old monster who has not been born. I can't take risks!" Tianmo said and looked at ten. Huanshengjun.

His duty higher than his own life is to be the guardian of the holy king. Even if the world is broken, what he needs to do is not to let the holy king be in danger.

Shihuan Shengjun understood what the demon meant, thought for a moment, turned around and left!

"Leave here first, and arrange for Shadow Slave to investigate everything in Qingyuan Ghost City, not to let go of any subtleties."

Shihuan Shengjun held the long sword at his waist with his backhand, and gave instructions as he walked.

Apparently, the trace of contending for supremacy just now has completely disappeared.

Heavenly Demon followed behind Shihuan Shengjun, his face showing recognition and respect unobtrusively.

Shihuan is a born sage.

the other side.

Zhou Yun supported his chin and looked at the group of people who left, especially focusing on the old man.

"It's not weak, it's comparable to the evil spirits of the Heavenly Master Realm."

Zhou Yun's eyes were full of interest. This old man was the first real strong man he had seen.

As for that young man.

"Sage Monarch of Ten Worlds!"

Zhou Yun thought about it carefully, and suddenly he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly...