It is strictly forbidden to fall in love

Tiandu Fuzhong.

Old Sovereign Xia sat in the hall with a gloomy face, and his disciples were separated on both sides, solemn and silent. The cultivator from Tiandu Mansion who had just been repaired by Zhong Qing was standing at the bottom of the steps with a large bruise on his neck. He reported to Old Sovereign Xia What happened just now, looking back at Zhong Qing, Old Sovereign Xia and dozens of monks who seemed to be of high status also looked at this group of uninvited guests who forcibly broke in and destroyed the sacrificial ceremony.

The scene became awkward in an instant, Zhong Qing and Zhu Shuang: "..."

You are really a disciple of Tiandu Mansion!

Zhong Qing: "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding."

Xia Zhengze looked at Zhong Qing coldly, and Zhong Qing smiled at him.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhong Qing and Zhu Shuang, who were invited out by a group of people, stood outside the mountain gate and looked at the monk with a bruised neck. Seeing that the mountain gate was about to close, Zhong Qing stretched out his hand to stop him. Let's discuss it? Or let Zhu Shuang go in alone according to the original statement?"

"The old suzerain has ordered that the Dragon Ball matter will be discussed after the sacrificial ceremony is over. Please come back in seven days."

The cultivator rubbed his neck and glanced at Zhong Qing, then he raised his hand and closed the mountain gate directly.

Zhong Qing: "..."

There was such a big misunderstanding as soon as I went up the mountain, and I almost didn't get into a big fight at the sacrificial ceremony. It's nothing to say that I was ordered to evict guests.After discussing with Zhu Shuang, Zhong Qing felt that there was no solution to the situation, so he had to wait seven days before going up the mountain to visit.

The area where Tiandu Mansion is located was called Dongzhou in ancient times, but now it is called Cangzhou. This place is surrounded by the sea and has many mountains and rivers. Zhong Qing and Zhu Shuang lived in a town near the hotel. When you open the door of the inn, you can see a long sparkling river. The magnificent palaces of Tiandu Mansion in the distant night sky are covered with white mist, and the lights are lit up. Those palaces seem to be built in mid-air, giving a sense of condescending and supreme majesty.

Zhong Qing and Zhu Shuang discussed what happened today.

"I do feel that something was wrong with the disciples of the capital that day. But to be honest, their family was not normal either." The beautiful female mermaid, the exiled disciple, the ancestor of the traitor, the dragon ball who is still a mystery until now, and clearly telling everyone The abnormal Taiyuanzong was different, Tiandufu was always shrouded in a mysterious and prying aura.

Zhong Qing suddenly looked at Zhu Shuang, "It's strange, when we mentioned borrowing Dragon Balls today, although the other party kicked us out, they didn't say anything else."

"You mean they are willing to borrow Dragon Balls?"

"It means that there is room for negotiation." After a while, Zhong Qing said, "I still think there is something weird." He recalled the scene of meeting Xia Zhengze today. The old man sat in front of the hall and looked at him coldly. Looking at him, there seemed to be something hidden in his eyes, Zhong Qing casually untied the hair tie on his wrist, wrapped it around his other hand, and said thoughtfully: "He seems to be thinking about something."

There is nothing to be discussed about this matter for the time being, and everything will have to wait until they meet each other again seven days later.

Zhong Qing and Zhu Shuang went back to their rooms, running around for days without sleep. A group of Tianheng Sect disciples were extremely exhausted, Zhu Shuang asked them to go back to their rooms to rest, leaving only two disciples to watch the night.

The lights and candles in the inn were extinguished, except for a dim oil lamp at the corner of the stairs on the first floor.When Zhong Qing went upstairs, he suddenly felt a staring light behind him. Zhong Qing looked back, and the light from the oil lamp illuminated most of the inn. The door was wide open, and there was no one in the darkness outside the door.

Zhong Qing didn't know if he was being suspicious. Ever since he left Tianhengzong, he always felt as if someone was following them. Logically, it was impossible. Both he and Zhu Shuang had high levels of cultivation, so it was impossible for them to be followed. Unaware.Zhong Qing turned his head back and walked up the stairs again, the wooden stairs made a crackling sound, at a certain moment, a boy's face suddenly flashed in Zhong Qing's mind like a beam of light brushed away night.

Zhong Qing stopped on the stairs, suddenly he turned around and walked down, and quickly strode out of the inn. He glanced left and right at the empty street, as if he was looking for something. There was no sound other than the sound of the river. The disciples of Tianheng Sect who were watching the night at the door looked at him in surprise. Zhong Qing stood there for a long time. There were two lamps hanging under the eaves of the inn, and the candlelight shone on his slightly confused face. After a while, he slowly returned to his normal state, and he turned around and walked back to the inn.

When people feel ashamed, they always feel that ghosts and gods will come to them.

Zhong Qing thought in his heart that it was unlikely to be him.

Zhong Qing returned to the inn, but there was still no one on the long street.On the roof of the inn, a strange bird is perched silently.It is about two feet long, neither too big nor too small, with plump wings, a slender neck, vermilion eyes, and bright red feathers in the dark night surrounded by gray moonlight. It doesn't look very eye-catching, but you can imagine When the golden sun shines down and the arrow-like wings spread out against the wind, what kind of shocking scene will it be?

If Zhong Qing had just turned around and saw this strange bird, he might have thought of something else.

A gust of wind blew through the alley, and the bird, which was extremely resembling a phoenix from head to tail, turned its head and looked in one direction. It spread its wings and landed on a person's shoulder soundlessly.

Tiandu Fuzhong.

The gate of the mountain was closed tightly, and the sacrificial ceremony was not yet over, but for some reason, there was no one in the main hall.Green smoke lingers in front of the black wooden altar, and the ancestors in the portraits are standing on white clouds and wearing belts against the wind, fluttering like gods, and the three clear bells placed in front of the altar suddenly move without wind, and the clear sound has passed through thousands of years.

The old man was sitting alone in the high hall. He witnessed this swift, ruthless, and clean massacre with his own eyes, but he was obviously powerless to stop all of this, and he couldn't call for help from anyone. His face was expressionless. Looking at it, as if he had expected it long ago, the son rushed in in panic, "Father!"

Just as he said two words, a flying sword came through the air, cut off his head with one sword, bounced twice, and rolled down the steps beside the old man's feet.

The old man lowered his head and stared at the head. There was a moment of vibration in his eyes that had been emotionless all this time, but there was still no sound.

Many years ago, when Xia Zhengze was still a teenager, the most famous sorcerer in the world at that time once made a divination for this amazingly talented young master of Tiandu Prefecture, leaving only eight big characters, and Cheng also shook his head. Light, defeat also shakes light, Xia Zhengze, the word shakes light.The most dazzling young man in Dongzhou is named after the corresponding star in Dongzhou in the sky. There are twelve swords in the sword box, each of which is invincible. When someone asked him what he wanted to do, the young man replied frankly: The demon descends the demon, clarifies Yuyu.At that time, Xia Zheng was twin stars with another young man in another distant place, and that young man's name was Han Qing.

Xia Zhengze, who always believed that he was omnipotent when he was a teenager, would never have imagined that such a day would come to him, or in other words, things in the world really seemed to have no rules to follow. Hiding in Tibet, the young master who used to wear a black sable fur horse is now very old and his cultivation has been ruined, and the organs are doing their best to let the heads of his butchered descendants roll to the ground.How many years has it been since those twelve swords were brought out?

In the attic, the beautiful woman who used to live here has long since disappeared, leaving only the mirror she had looked at facing out the window. The disciples of the Xia family on the long steps did not even utter a scream, the sword pierced through their throats, The soul then burns.

Everything is over, in fact, it is not too long, not even a quarter of an hour.Someone stepped into the hall, and the old man looked up.

The leader looked at him, apparently not finding what he was looking for, and simply asked him a few words.

It took Xia Zhengze a long time before he finally said a word in a low voice.

As if in a mysterious prophecy, he said, "It will be your turn too."

In the inn, Zhong Qing couldn't fall asleep, all kinds of things were in his mind, he opened the window to blow the wind, the white mist on the river floated, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The phoenix perched on the young man's shoulder. The young man who was leaning against the wall in the darkness suddenly opened his eyes. He smelled a strange breath. He turned his head and looked in a direction, which was exactly the one Zhong Qing was looking at. river.

Zhong Qing's eyes suddenly changed, and he turned out the window.

He stretched out his hand towards the dark river, lifted it up and glanced at the candlelight from the boat moored on the shore, his hand was wet, and a piece of indifferent red was flowing down his hand quickly, with a tick. It fell on the stone bricks.

Zhong Qing was inexplicably stunned for a moment, he immediately got up and looked back towards the direction of the Tiandu Mansion in the distance, the stars in the sky were shining on this ancient land, at the foot of Shennv Peak, the long river flowed eastward, the legend of the Xia family is still here It spreads in this piece of land, as if it will never perish.

Zhong Qing called Zhu Shuang up, and a group of Tianheng Sect disciples rushed to the gate of Tiandufu Mountain about an hour later. Before entering, everyone felt the strange, deathly silence.

Zhong Qing raised his hand, the mountain gate was not locked, it opened slowly with a push, and there were countless corpses lying on the steps as soon as he saw it.

Everyone watched the scene silently.

At this time, a figure flashed through the forest, Zhong Qing suddenly turned around and shouted: "There is someone! Catch him!"

Zhu Shuang and a dozen Tianheng disciples chased after him without saying a word, while Zhong Qing rushed to the main hall with the rest of his disciples. There were corpses all along the way, whether they were monks or maids serving in Tiandu Mansion. As soon as there was no life left, Zhong Qing led someone into the main hall, and he stopped when he saw the scene in the hall.

The old man was wearing a dark purple Constellation Taoist robe and sat on a high position. He raised his head and opened his eyes. The long sword passed through his mouth, passed through his throat, and then stabbed out from the back of his spine. Blood splashed all over the floor.

In the Taoist temple of the Yellow Sea tens of thousands of miles away from here, Xia Xiaofeng was flipping through an ancient book by candlelight, and for some reason he couldn't read something tonight.Suddenly he remembered that today was the day when the family worshiped the ancestors. He got up and walked out of the house, leaning against the eaves and looking towards the direction of Dongzhou. The star named Yaoguang was twinkling in the night sky.At this time, the young man who was thousands of miles away from home didn't know that he was already the last blood left in this world by the Xia Clan of Tiandu Prefecture.