The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen returned to the belly of the mountain, where the blood mist had thickened to an incredible level.

In the blood mist, there was no movement, only a large number of blood servants, standing quietly in the blood mist.

Xiao Chen flicked his finger lightly, and the blood mist and blood servant dissipated in an instant.

Without the obstruction of the blood mist, the monstrous smell of blood spread like a tide.

The blood mist dissipated, and the sight of the entire fortress came into view.

All shriveled corpses lie in every corner.

Their blood seems to have flowed away, and the walls and the floor are all scarlet.

The blood that was about to congeal, like a broken **** jade bead, slowly slid down the wall.

Tap, dripping to the ground, turning into a blossoming gorgeous blood-red flower

This place has completely become a blood hell.

Glaring, but with a strange beauty.

Xiao Chen pinched his nose and walked out with disgust.

Xiao Chen inserted the tree branch holding the old man's head on the top of the mountain and left here swayingly.

The huge smell of blood spread out and spread to far, far away places.

Several small teams, a team of hundreds of people in total, are approaching Daba Mountain extremely fast.

It was Tsing Yihou and Xu Jianjun who took the lead.

This time they brought enough masters to try their best to get rid of Mochizuki's malignant tumor.

A fresh breeze blew, and Tsing Yi Hou, who was making arrangements for everyone before the war, suddenly stopped.

Not only him, everyone stopped.

Because in this breeze, there is a smell of blood soaring to the sky.

This is definitely not the smell of the blood of one or two people.

"Something went wrong, let's go."

Tsing Yi Hou left some people to respond, and rushed into the Daba Mountain with the rest.

When seeing the mountain that was almost broken by the waist, everyone's hearts thumped and jumped wildly.

"What's that?" Someone found a small black spot on the top of the mountain.

He is a well-known different pupil in the spiderweb organization, with similar abilities to clairvoyance.

So he can see things that others can't see.

"What is it?" Xu Jianjun frowned. Looking far away, he could only see a small black spot.

The golden divine light shot out from the eyes, and the person looked at the top of the mountain again.

An old man just watched him so, there was no vitality in his gray eyes.

"Human head."

As a warrior of the spider web, the quality of his heart is still good, and he has not been frightened because of a human head.

Xu Jianjun frowned and went straight to the top of the mountain.

The angry Tsing Yi jumped and scolded his mother, but now he hasn't figured out what's going on, so he just went straight.

There is no way, everyone keeps up with Xu Jianjun.

Quiet mountains, quiet air, no sounds of insects and birds, only the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was depressing and terrifying.

When Xu Jianjun took off the head, he froze for a long time on the top of the mountain.

Because this person is the real Mochizuki that the intelligence personnel call.

And when everyone entered the belly of the mountain, they saw a living blood hell.

They are all soldiers who often see blood, but they have never seen such a **** scene.

Many people vomited out on the spot, the taste here is really not very good.

Everyone looked for a circle, and there was no living person in the huge fortress.

The truth of the matter is probably going to be covered up in this way.

Tsing Yi Hou stood on the top of the mountain, watching the distance closely.

On a mountain road in the distance, Tsing Yi Hou saw a figure.

Carrying a long strip of cloth, a golden little man sat on his shoulders, and a golden piglet followed his ass.

Tsing Yi Hou was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly.

At this moment, a figure emerged from the shadow of a big tree.

He looked at Tsing Yihou on the top of the mountain, hesitated for a long time, and finally went back.

...

In Y City Ascetic Academy, a young man suddenly crushed the best spirit stone in his hand.

"Trash." The young man's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Shadow Demon, I must chase San Qijue back."

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Minghai City.

Xiao Chen was walking on the bustling street, playing with a small brown ball in his hand.

This small ball was taken away from Daba Mountain.

After Black Wind's verification, the seal inside is Sanqijue.

Heifeng's head was carrying a big bag, and a pig's face was full of unhappy. This big bag was hit by the old man just now.

Xiao Chen smiled and comforted the black wind, and walked towards home.

Liu Su Mingyue was a little nervous, clutching Xiao Chen's hair tightly.

Because this is the rhythm of going to see the parents.

Xiao Chen passed by the supermarket, and suddenly remembered that Dog Dan seemed to like to eat bear biscuits.

"You can't go back empty-handed!" Xiao Chen muttered, and got into the supermarket.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the bear biscuits. I asked the boss to find out that they had been closed down for many years.

And now, wherever there are people eating these, they all pay attention to a regimen.

The supermarkets sell all messy brands, such as Peiyuan biscuits, Dali biscuits...

The boss looked at Xiao Chen and scratched his head with some doubts.

Why does this boy look a little familiar?

When Xiao Chen left, the boss realized that many years ago, there was a young man who murdered in the street, who seemed to look exactly like this young man.

Xiao Chen passed by the Cultivation Academy, after thinking about it for a moment, he still didn't go in.

So many years have passed, I am afraid that the dynasty has already been "changed" long ago.

Xiao Chen returned to his former home.

It's just that there is already a duo here.

The house was still there, but the family seemed to have moved away, because Xiao Chen couldn't feel the breath of the family.

Seeing the familiar courtyard and house, Xiao Chen frowned.

Because he was not a monk, he couldn't use his supernatural powers to find people, so Xiao Chen could only knock on the door and ask.

Stepping across the neatly trimmed lawn, Xiao Chen knocked on the door of the room.

The one who opened the door was a young girl with a ponytail, who was very pure and reminiscent of first love at a glance.

"Little girl, do you know where the owner of this house moved?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and frowned as she watched Xiao Chen's attire.

"Obviously he is not a monk, but he is dressed like a monk, and where does he come from?"

"I don't know, stay away from my house, bang!" The girl closed the door in disgust.

The girl went back to the room and thought for a while that something was wrong.

This house is not hers, but the academy as a reward for her to live temporarily.

It is said that this house is the former home of Teacher Xiao.

And the one who relieved the great crisis in the legend, Xiao Chen, the older brother of Teacher Xiao, once lived here.

The image of the demonic Xiao Chen fighting against the gluttony back then was not hidden by China.

Almost all practitioners have understood this period of history.

As an outsider, the girl had seen the image before, but felt that it was a little unreal.

In her opinion, how could such a strong person be born in such a small place.