At the beginning, you will get the will of heaven and reshape the heavens

The sun in the sky sets in the west mountain, and the glow it shines makes people daydream endlessly.

But the setting of the sun and the alternation of pitch black night also meant that the most terrifying murderer in this wasteland city was about to strike.

The gate of the wasteland city was closed early.

Curfew time, open early.

There was still a little afterglow in the sky, and there was no one on the street except for pairs of guards in armor.

Su Ming looked at the empty space of the street outside through the space set up by the wooden window, and for some reason felt a very uneasy feeling in his heart.

Xiao Jing, who fell into dormancy, was placed by Su Ming on the big bed beside her.

On the big bed, Xiao Jing was tightly covered by the quilt.

They are now in a restaurant.

The restaurant that Su Ming chose has good guards, at least on the surface it seems to be conscientious.

Also, Su Ming was very satisfied with the accommodation environment.

In this room, there is not only a spacious big bed room, but also a small bed room next to it.

In front is a screen and larger wooden dining table seats.

The screen is painted with antique architectural figures.

A series of bathing equipment is behind the screen.

The only thing about this room that makes Su Ming a little dissatisfied is why is there a small bed next to the big bed room?
Su Ming looked at the extremely deserted street outside, and couldn't help closing the brackets on the wooden windows completely.

"The will of heaven, according to Xiaojing's situation, when will she have to wait until she can fully recover?"

As the sky became darker, Su Ming became more and more uneasy.

Therefore, he wanted to use the will of heaven to know in advance when Miss Xiaojing would wake up.

Xiao Jing, who can match the innate realm, is enough to keep him safe and sound.

After all, it takes a lot of energy to activate Heavenly Dao Time or Heavenly Dao Coercion once.

I vaguely remember that in the bet with the little old man, Su Ming activated the time of the Heavenly Dao, and spent 20 points of the source of the Heavenly Dao in just [-] seconds.

And the continuous range is only a mere 120 meters.

[Reminder to the host, if you want to know the specific and accurate awakening time, you need to spend a little bit of the source of heaven to deduce it accordingly. 】

Gee.

What a piece of shit.

However, a little source of heaven is nothing.

After Su Ming handed over a bit of the source of the heavenly way, the next moment, the will of the heavenly way immediately answered the answer he wanted.

[Reminder to the host, this head is very weird and will wake up around midnight. 】

[Reminder to the host, if the host wants to wake up this special monster in advance, the host only needs to consume a little source of heaven, and the will of heaven will draw out the source of heaven printed in it, so as to achieve the purpose of early awakening. 】

The corners of Su Ming's eyes twitched slightly.

This will of the heavenly way is really in order to earn the source of the heavenly way, and it will do everything possible.

Absorbing the source of heaven in Miss Xiaojing's body, wouldn't she be able to evolve less?

The reduction in the degree of evolution means that the strength has not improved much.

In this way, what's the point of waking up early?
Su Ming simply ignored the suggestion of Tiandao Will.

It was getting darker and darker.

The sun has completely sunk into Xishan.

In the sky, a large dark cloud covered the bright moonlight.

At this point, the world fell into darkness.

In the wasteland city, the streets were already deserted.

The houses on both sides of the street were also silent.

There is only one exception.

That was the city lord's mansion of a brightly lit wasteland city.

In the city lord's mansion, the city guards who were conscripted and all kinds of skilled quacks were dispatched one after another to patrol every street without interruption.

This is the fifth night of the murderer's appearance.

On the first night, a commoner died and was not taken seriously.

On the second night, two martial artists who had just entered the low-level realm and were at the level of leather training died, and a case was established.

On the third night, the well-known wealthy businessman in the city, together with his third-tier martial arts practitioners who did not enter the world, died tragically, and it was declared a major case that day.

On the fourth night, Master Hu, the bone-training master who had reached the first level of the Houtian Realm, was so powerful that he shook the city. After a shocking movement, he died tragically on the side of the street.

Now, it's the fifth night.

Qin Zuo, the city lord of this wasteland city, has reached middle age.

As the city lord, his strength is naturally not weak, and he also has the strength of the first level of bone training in the acquired state.

However, Master Hu, who was in the same realm as him and definitely stronger than him, all died tragically, so it was hard for him not to be afraid.

Right now, the only person with a little bit of psychological stability is Master Heart Lamp sitting on the main seat.

This master, it was after he reported such an important case that the Celestial Dynasty, in an emergency, pulled out from the surrounding Ten Thousand Buddhas and came here in time.

Master Xindeng is amazing. At only 24 years old, he has broken through the innate realm. He is afraid that he will be able to break through the Dongxuan realm before the age of 30, and even the highest achievement in the future will be Xeon.

"Master Heart Lamp, you have patrolled the whole day today, did you find any clues in the small wasteland city?
If the unknown murderer is allowed to continue to kill, I am afraid that this city will be destroyed. "

Qin Zuo asked with some humility.

There is no way, although Master Xindeng is young, his status and strength are higher than him.

He can't neglect this kind of person.

Sitting on the heart lamp on the main seat, he picked up the golden Zen staff beside him, stood up slowly, and said in an extremely calm tone:

"Donor, don't worry, I already have some clues."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Qin Zuo replied with a smile of relief.

"I don't know the clues discovered by Master Xindeng, can you share with me?"

Qin Zuo continued to ask.

"The murderer is just a bloodthirsty lunatic who has lost his mind.

What is really important is the evil warrior hidden behind the murderer. "

Xindeng said it without hesitation.

Qin Zuo originally felt at ease because of the relationship with Master Xindeng.

But in an instant, hearing Xie Wu Zhe from Xin Deng's mouth, his heart and eyelids couldn't stop beating wildly again.

Evil warriors, even the Celestial Dynasty has nothing to do with them.

They are extremely mysterious, and every evil warrior, according to their own records, never has a warrior below the acquired realm level.

Every time it appears, its strength is basically acquired warriors, innate warriors, and even Dongxuan warriors can be found everywhere.

It is rumored that there are no fewer than several Xeons in the evil warrior organization.

These are not the point, the point is that these evil warriors are proud of being weird, and they often want to merge with it.

It can be said that the evil warriors are a group of lunatics.

Hey!
How could such a remote and impoverished town attract evil warriors!

Xindeng also saw through Qin Zuo's psychological activities, and then said again:

"City Lord Qin, don't worry, there is a poor monk here, everything is fine."

Qin Zuo could only put on a reluctant smile.

"Then rely more on Master Heart Lamp!"

The black cloud is constantly thickening.

The bright and soft moonlight was completely covered by dark clouds.

The wind kept blowing.

The howling wind beat against the erected wooden windows.

Su Ming, who was in the restaurant, sat by the window, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

Near midnight.

hiss.

Su Ming glanced at Miss Xiao Jing who was still in a dormant state.

He sighed heavily.

It was at least a few hours before midnight.

Hope, all is well.

The evil wind slapped on the wooden bed, making strange noises.

This kind of sound made Su Ming, who was sitting by the window, feel an inexplicable sense of horror.