In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

The Siping Gang is one of the thirty-three small gangs in the west city of Jiayuan City. There are nearly a thousand gang members, most of whom are porters and coolies at the dock. The leader of the gang is Yuan Jizhongshan, who has three guardians.

But one day, Zhongshan Shan and his three guardians were found dead in Xiaoxiangyuan. When the Siping Gang got the news, it immediately caused a commotion among many interested people.

No one wants to trace the cause of death of Zhongshan and the others, because in Jiayuan City, the law of the jungle is a natural thing.

He Zhongshan also ascended to this position after killing the former leader of the Siping Gang. Therefore, the remaining leaders of the Siping Gang are only concerned about who should inherit the vacant position of gang leader.

So when there was no competent candidate and no one was convinced, a fierce battle for the position of gang leader finally broke out one night.

As a result, when the lower-level gang members who had not participated in the firefight got up the next morning, they were surprised to find that the entire Siping Gang had fallen into the hands of an inconspicuous little leader, Sun Ergou.

Unexpectedly, Sun Ergou had the support of that big force and actually brought a group of experts with him. In one night, he killed all the other senior officials who opposed him.

With no one daring to stand up and object, he successfully ascended to the position of leader of the Siping Gang. And the next day, he posted a message to other gangs in Xicheng to confirm the fact that he had inherited the gang.

This incident did not cause much trouble. In addition, after Sun Ergou inherited the position of gang leader, he did not choose to declare war with neighboring gangs. Instead, he sent most of his men to Guanggui City in the south of Lanzhou, and no one paid attention to it. He did.

Everyone's eyes were only fixed on Duba Villa and Jingjiaohui, hoping that the two sides would start fighting soon.

The back garden of Nuo Da in Mo Mansion was extremely quiet except for two people sitting in a pavilion by the pond.

"Master Mo, after talking so much, you should understand what I mean." Han Li picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Of course I understand this. I can only persuade Feng Wu. As for your junior brother, I can't interfere with what he wants."

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Lu, he will figure it out."

Rapid footsteps sounded, heading straight for the small pavilion.

Doctor Mo frowned. He had already ordered people to guard the courtyard gate and strictly ordered no one to enter.

However, when he took a closer look, he found that the person coming was Mo Caihuan. He immediately looked at Han Li and smiled bitterly.

Upon seeing this, Han Li closed his eyes and pretended that the old god was there.

"Hmph!" Mo Caihuan looked unhappy when he saw Han Li's behavior. He was also not angry with Doctor Mo and said coldly: "Dad, my mother said she has something important to do with you! "

"Yes, I understand." Doctor Mo stood up and just walked out of the pavilion when he suddenly turned and glanced at Han Li: "There is something wrong with you today. You give me a very strange feeling."

"People will always change. After all, we are people from two worlds." Han Li still did not open his eyes.

"Your score is getting bigger and bigger." Doctor Mo flicked his sleeves and left with Mo Caihuan.

After the two left, Han Li was the only one left in the back garden. Suddenly, a green light flashed on his chest. Han Li slowly opened his eyes, took out the vial on his chest, and frowned for a long time.

In the small courtyard, when Mrs. Yan saw Doctor Mo and Dr. Mo coming back, she made an excuse to send Mo Caihuan out, and then handed over an envelope.

Doctor Mo opened it and looked at it, and his face immediately lit up with joy.

"Lao Wu and the others have done a good job, they are just waiting for us!"

"What's the next plan?" Yan asked.

"The next step is for me to go over and take charge of the overall situation. By the way, how is Feiyu's injury?"

"Your second disciple said it's no longer a serious problem, but it's best to recuperate for more than ten days."

"Then don't wait for him. I will take Han Li and the three of them to Duba Villa tonight, and then transfer back to Jingzhou. When Feiyu recovers here, he will escort you there." Doctor Mo After pondering for a while, he ordered Yan to prepare quickly.

Jingzhou, Giant Python Mountain, where Lu Yuan’s hometown is.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the entire Python Mountain seemed to have entered the dark night in advance.

Not long after, the wind roared, lightning thundered, and torrential rain came as expected, shrouding the entire Python Mountain in a world of water.

On a gentle slope halfway up the mountainside of Big Python Mountain, rain has washed away the soil and rotten leaves that have accumulated for many years.

After the mud was washed away, golden light shone faintly on the mirror-smooth hillside, which was particularly dazzling in this dark rainy day. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a two-leaf grass that was gilded all over.

Suddenly, a huge palm reached out from the rolling dark clouds and pointed toward the golden grass. A spiritual light as thick as a bucket was poured directly into the golden grass.

The grass was illuminated by this spiritual light and began to grow crazily, from the original two leaves to three leaves, four leaves, five leaves...

At the same time, in the north of Jianzhou of Yue State, there was a vast and boundless loess slope on the border between Yue State and Yuanwu State. An old man with gray hair and a cunning look in his eyes looked around.

Except for piles of stones, not even a blade of grass could be seen here. At a glance, everything was yellow.

"Is this the 'bloody forbidden land' of the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom?" the old man said to himself.

Stretching out his left hand, yellow light emerged from it. With a grab on the ground, a stream of mud like a yellow dragon was lifted up and condensed into a giant sword made of yellow mud in his hand.

The fingers of the other hand were lightly touched from the handle to the tip of the sword, and a white light lit up wherever the fingers touched. The clay sword suddenly turned gray-white and turned into a heavy stone sword. Then he threw it into the air.

The stone sword only flew dozens of steps away before it seemed to have touched something. After a sudden shock, it turned into powder.

Then a large green light emerged in the void, overwhelming the sky and turning into countless wind blades, blowing wildly everywhere, forming a wind-impermeable wall of wind blades. Looking along the wind wall to both sides, They are all boundless, extending to no one knows where, and there is the sound of green wind whistling everywhere.

I believe that if anyone enters the wall, he will immediately taste the death of Ling Chi and be cut to pieces with thousands of knives.

But the old man seemed unmoved. He flew lightly to the edge of the wind wall, stretched out a hand and penetrated into the wind wall.

ding ding ding ......

When the indestructible wind blade struck the old man's hand, it was not only unable to injure him at all, but instead turned into little bits of green light and dissipated.

After a few breaths, the old man frowned slightly and took his hand back.

"It does contain the power of space, but it has been cleverly used by others and turned into a part of this formation. This method should be from the hands of ancient monks. If it is forcibly broken, if there are really space nodes inside, it may be affected. Influence."

"Forget it, in that case, just wait for another two years, and then follow the disciples of the seven sects to sneak in." The old man thought for a long time and finally relaxed his brows.

Just when the old man was about to leave, his eyes suddenly focused and he looked in a certain direction.

There was a flash of doubt in his eyes at first, and then he was shocked. "Is this? What a terrifying fluctuation, it seems to have surpassed the transformation of gods!"

The old man narrowed his eyes and quickly flew in that direction.

As the distance got closer, the old man gradually sensed another breath in his consciousness.

"Millennium elixir?"

"wrong!"

"It's not just a thousand years, it seems to be longer, three thousand years?"

Soon the old man's eyes changed again.

"Five thousand?"

"Still growing!"

"Eight thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand years!" The old man looked horrified, and his whole aura suddenly changed, instantly rising to an extremely terrifying level. Look in one direction and it will turn into a stream of light and fleeting.