The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen returned to the mountainside, where the blood mist had become unbelievably thick.

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 whole fortress came into view.

A shriveled corpse lay in every corner.

Their blood seemed to have run out, and the walls and floors were all scarlet.

The blood that was about to condense, like a broken blood-colored jade bead, slowly slid down the wall.

Da, the drops fell to the ground, turning into gorgeous blood-red flowers

This place has completely turned into a bloody hell.

Dazzling, but with a strange beauty.

Xiao Chen pinched his nose, walked out with a face full of disgust.

Xiao Chen stuck the branch carrying the old man's head on the top of the mountain, and left here unsteadily.

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

Several teams, with a total of hundreds of people, are approaching Daba Mountain at a high speed.

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

This time they brought enough masters to try their best to get rid of Mochizuki's cancer once and for all.

A gust of wind blew by, and Tsing Yihou, who was making pre-war arrangements for everyone, suddenly stopped.

Not only him, everyone stopped.

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

This is definitely not the fishy smell that can be emitted by the blood of one or two people.

"Something went wrong, let's go."

Qing Yihou left a part of the people to support him, and rushed into the Daba Mountain with the rest.

When they saw the mountain peak that was almost broken in the middle, everyone's hearts were beating wildly.

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

He is a well-known abnormal pupil of the spider web organization, with abilities similar to those of clairvoyance.

So he can see things that others cannot see.

"What?" Xu Jianjun frowned, looking far away, he could only see a small black dot.

A golden divine light shot out from his eyes, and the man looked up at the mountain top again.

An old man just looked at him helplessly, with no life in his ashen eyes.

"Head."

As a spider web fighter, he still has a good heart, and he didn't lose his composure because of a human head.

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

Angrily, Tsing Yi Hou jumped up and scolded his mother, and now he didn't figure out what was going on, so he just went straight to it.

There was no way, everyone followed Xu Jianjun.

The quiet mountain, the quiet air, not a single sound of insects and birds can be heard, only the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit scary.

After Xu Jianjun took off the human head, he was stunned on the top of the mountain for a long time.

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

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

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

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

Everyone searched around, and there was not a single living person in the huge fortress.

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

Qing Yihou stood on the top of the mountain, staring closely into the distance.

On a mountain road in the distance, Qing Yihou saw a figure.

Carrying a long strip of cloth, a golden villain sits on his shoulders, and a golden piglet follows behind him.

Tsing Yihou 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 the cultivation academy of Y city, a young man suddenly crushed the top grade spirit stone in his hand.

"Trash." The young man gritted his teeth and cursed with a gloomy face, "Shadow Demon, you must bring San Qijue back to me."

...

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 little ball was taken away from Dabashan.

After Heifeng's verification, the seal here is the Sanqijue.

There was a big bag on Heifeng's head, and his pig's face was full of unhappiness. The big bag was knocked out by the old man just now.

Xiao Chen comforted Hei Feng with a smile, and walked towards home.

Liusu Mingyue was a little nervous and grabbed 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 Goudan seemed to like eating bear biscuits.

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

In the end, after searching for a long time, they couldn't find the bear biscuits. Only after asking the boss did they find out that they had closed down for many years.

And where people still eat these now, they all pay attention to health preservation.

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

The boss looked at Xiao Chen and scratched his head in doubt.

Why does this boy look familiar?

It was only after Xiao Chen left that the boss realized that many years ago, there was a young man who killed people in the street, and he seemed to look exactly like this young man.

Xiao Chen passed by the Cultivation Academy, thought for a while and finally didn't go in.

It's been so many years, I'm afraid it has already "changed the dynasty".

Xiao Chen returned to his former home.

It's just that things have changed here.

The house is still there, but the family seems to have moved away, because Xiao Chen can't feel the breath of the family.

Looking at the familiar yard and house, Xiao Chen frowned.

Because he is not a monk and cannot use supernatural powers to find people, Xiao Chen can only knock on the door and ask.

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

The one who opened the door was a girl with a ponytail. She looked very pure, and it made people think of the kind of first love at a glance.

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

The girl froze for a moment, then frowned when she saw Xiao Chen's attire.

"He's obviously not a monk, but he's dressed like a monk. Where did he come from to be a swindler?"

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

The girl went back to the room, thought for a while and felt something was wrong,

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

It is said that this house was Mr. Xiao's former home.

And the one in the legend who solved the great crisis, Teacher Xiao's elder brother Xiao Chen, also lived here.

The memory of the demonic Xiao Chen's battle against gluttony was not hidden by Huaxia.

Almost all practitioners have learned about this period of history.

As an outsider, the girl had seen that video before, but she felt a little unreal.

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

Gone