Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

evidence
Naturally, there is no evidence, how could there be evidence left?Wouldn't that leave a handle for people to threaten in the future?

With Luo Xiao's character, he would naturally not do such stupid things. Moreover, even at Luo Xiao's level, the consequences of being connected with demons from outside the territory would be unimaginable.

Zhang Heng's face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to refute at the moment, after all, for Luo Xiao, killing him was easier than crushing an ant.

However, it's not like he doesn't have some trump cards. If he can hang around in the Sword God Temple for so many years, if he doesn't give himself a little way out, then his life will be in vain.

"you……"

Obviously, Luo Xiao also understood a little at this moment, if Zhang Heng died, wouldn't he be able to let this guy take all the blame.

At this point, a dangerous arc suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Heng sensed something was wrong, and quickly stepped back a few steps. Luo Xiao sneered, and thrust out his palm suddenly. How could Zhang Heng, a holy king, be able to resist the coercion from the quasi-emperor level.

Not surprisingly, Luo Xiao managed to control Zhang Heng, as if seeing that he had achieved his goal, the former finally showed a smile on his face, and said softly: "You have done shameful things for me for so many years. You should be treated very well, but..."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, then shook his head and continued: "The situation is pressing, it's a pity that this old man has to be an ungrateful villain, that's all, put an end to your pain earlier, so that you can be let go sooner." Go down and enjoy yourself."

As he said that, Luo Xiao smiled, and a very complicated meaning suddenly appeared in Zhang Heng's gaze.

Under Luo Xiao's control, Zhang Heng couldn't move, and the spiritual power in his body also became dull at this moment. His body seemed to be under tremendous pressure. Even the simplest breathing at this moment became a kind of torture.

His complexion changed drastically, but before he had any reaction, he felt a huge force coming like an overwhelming force, and he fainted in an instant.

Luo Xiao looked at Zhang Heng who was lying on the ground, and let out a strange smile.

Suddenly, a wave of devilish energy flowed out from his pupils.

……

Zhou Mu had a bizarre dream.

The dream is very long.

In the dream, it was an almost simple thatched house, with straw in twos and threes covering the eaves, tied together with a special kind of string to achieve a fixed effect.

But as a breeze blew past, the roof kept shaking, as if it would collapse in the next moment. Obviously, the effect was not very good.

Under the clear moonlight, Zhou Mu's body was in the moonlight, like a pool lightly falling into the mortal world, covered with a layer of faint moonlight on the surface of the skin, revealing an indescribable beauty.

Night falls.

Moon stars are rare.

Zhou Mu looked up at the sky, and the cool moonlight shone down like a gauze, supporting his body for a moment.

now.

Outside the lintel.

One person was standing there quietly.

It seemed that she couldn't bear to disturb the rest of the people inside, she was silent for a long time, and she didn't speak, but the rustling sound from time to time made her beautiful brows frowned.

Zhou Mu looked, his eyes fixed.

That person was Ye Mujiu.

He missed Ye Mujiu whom he had missed for a long time but had never seen before.

He wanted to go forward to see what Xiao Jiu was doing, standing in front of that strange thatched cottage, who was he waiting for.

However, before he could take any action, Xiao Jiu stared at the looming person through the window and said, "Brother Mu, the day after tomorrow is my engagement day, and the matchmaker is at my house right now. As long as you tell me, I rejected them immediately."

The voice is like a yellow warbler in the deep valley, clear and pleasant.

No one in the house responded.

Zhou Mu was stunned.

He frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't have the slightest impression.

Why doesn't he remember such a plot between him and Xiao Jiu?

Could it be a play?

While he was in doubt, Xiao Jiu continued: "Brother Mu, I know you haven't slept, I don't believe you haven't felt anything for me for so many years..."

The little girl was about to cry, her nose was already red, and her eyes were gradually moist.

You know, Xiao Jiu is extremely beautiful, and now under the hazy moonlight, I am afraid that almost no one in the world can resist this temptation.

Zhou Mu's throat moved unconsciously.

But the figure in the room didn't seem to move at all, and the light in the little girl's eyes dimmed bit by bit.

"Alright...Brother Mu, I hope you won't regret it in the future."

The little girl glared, and then ran away, her voice obviously tinged with tears.

In the room, the man who looked exactly like Zhou Mu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dull, a tear slowly slid down his slightly rough face, and he murmured subconsciously: "Red beans are born in the southern country, and spring comes to send flowers." A few branches..."

Huhuhu

Just when Zhou Mu was about to find out, suddenly, countless strong winds blew, and after a while, the world in front of him changed again.

At this moment, Zhou Mu finally remembered the things he experienced in Qingyun Peak, but isn't he already dead?Why is he standing here all right? Could it be that the system is giving him a second chance to reincarnate?
Just as he was wondering, a series of light curtains flashed in front of his eyes.

In that mountain village, there are about a hundred or ten households. Because they are far away from the hustle and bustle, they live a leisurely life. The smoke from the kitchen rises very little, and the brilliance of the mountains and plains makes people feel refreshed and happy. The sound of Zen insects and birds is endless. Floating far away, it looks like a paradise.

At this moment, on the small hill outside the village, a young man in coarse linen clothes was digging the soil with an almost crude shovel.

With the efforts of the teenager, a small hole gradually formed.

Due to long-term exposure to the scorching sun, the boy's skin was slightly dark. Seeing that the hole was dug, the boy straightened up and threw the shovel aside.Then, he fell straight down, with a bang, stirring up dust all over the sky.

"Brother Mu, what are you doing?"

This scene terrified the little girl not far away, and ran over with bare feet, regardless of wearing shoes. After seeing that Brother Mu was safe and sound, she grinned and showed a trace of ancient spirit. Come on with a weird smile.

"Xiao Jiu, you are so beautiful~"

Zhou Mu lay flat in the pothole, with his hands resting on his head, smiling and looking at Ye Mujiu whose face was already blushing halfway.

If ordinary people were so frivolous, this little girl might have already punched him, but when facing the person in front of her, she just nibbled her cherry-like red lips with white teeth, and a blush flashed across that pretty face.

……

Zhou Mu was stunned.

Could it be... This is what he experienced before?

At this moment, the world in front of him collapsed inch by inch, revealing a dark and terrifying nothingness.

He slowly opened his eyes, feeling powerless all over his body, and a familiar face came into view. He frowned and thought for a long time before he remembered the name of this person.