The snowflakes scattered, and the cold was faint. In the void, half a round of the sun hangs high, and there is no cloud in sight.

Sunny sunset and snow, this is also a wonder of Hanji, but the people of Hanji Town are accustomed to it. It's just that on the second day of the night of the blood moon, they are always a little lazy and tired.

The intersection of the cross street is relatively lively, with occasional shouting. It's still the usual people, the usual things.

However, if you pay attention, you will find that the blacksmith in the blacksmith shop and the woman who was embroidering at the door early seem to be a little absent-minded, looking at each other from time to time.

At this time, the Tang family was returning from the east, and the pace seemed to be slow, but it was actually very fast, and it was a moment to the center of the long cross street.

"Fan'er, what are you doing early in the morning?" spoke the young man at the inn diagonally opposite. Back then, Amu and Lishui and others lived in that inn.

"Oh, it's nothing, the shopkeeper asked me to send a few talismans to Brother Ye. But the others were gone. Ah Xuan said that he may have gone far away, and he may not come back. This charm was made in vain. He only paid the deposit for the spirit stone. Ban'er spread his hands and said with a little disappointment.

"Oh?" The young man at the inn flashed a hint of discoloration in his eyes, but he said, "Hehe, it's okay, Donald's talisman, it's not just about doing it, the buyer has it, and he will never lose money!"

Then, the guy at the inn didn't say anything more, smiled, and went straight back to the store. He was going back and talking to the shopkeeper.

Two people, two guys, seemingly ordinary conversations. However, many people in the long street heard the mystery.

"Dangdang—" The blacksmith of the blacksmith's shop. Pick up the sledgehammer and start striking the iron, sparks in all directions. Some snowflakes. It fell on the beaten iron tool and turned directly into white smoke.

The embroidered woman seemed to be calm, bowed her head and embroidered, silent. There are many people who have changed slightly.

Of course, a qiē is very natural. The town of Hanji is as calm as ever, and it doesn't seem to have the slightest abnormality. Merely. Many people seem to be happy that Ye Xingbai is gone.

Ban'er pushed the door and entered the old Tang Ji store.

Tang Nu, the old man of the Tang family, was sitting quite comfortably on the antique rocking chair, his eyes slightly closed. In fact. He had just squinted his eyes. The feeling of heat caused by anxiety is gradually disappearing. Because he heard what was being said outside.

"Grandpa! Ye Xingbai, he really left last night! The entire courtyard is not there. It seems that he is in a hurry. Ban'er bowed and bowed to Tang Nu.

"Hmm!" Tang Nu didn't open his eyes, just nodded and said slowly, "This immortal ship." It's just a good time to come back. Ye Xingbai left, estimating the power of the Xuantian Pavilion. will withdraw the blood north, we have one less thorn in the eye. What I'm most worried about is that breaking the Xuantian Pavilion, abandoning the Southern Regions, and fighting hard for Hanji, that is the last thing we want to see. Ghost coffin, after all, everyone wants it!"

"That sick boy Ah Xuan is still there!" Pan Er frowned.

"How does he look, yesterday, I gave him another three months of medicine!" a strange smile appeared on Tang Nu's face, as if he remembered something proud. He has always regarded the sick boy Ah Xuan as one of his masterpieces.

"It's pretty much the same as usual, sick. "I don't see anything unusual." ”

"It's a good thing that there is no abnormality!" Tang Nu slowly opened his eyes, "The outsiders in Hanji Town are all different. That sick boy, mysterious and abnormal, is the most dangerous. But he lived for 3,000 years, and he took my medicine, and he took it for 3,000 years. It is estimated that two years later, the toxicity will break out, and it will definitely be abolished!"

"The girl in red is also as stable as Mount Tai. He said again.

"That means that she definitely doesn't belong to any of the forces on the Blood Moon, otherwise she will be repatriated by the matter of the Immortal Ship. Tang Nu said slowly.

"Ghost body?" Tang Nu sighed slightly, "Sick teenagers are the first danger, but we have already arranged medicine three thousand years ago. ”

"The origin of the red-clothed ghost body is quite mysterious. For fifteen years, on the night of the blood moon, I watched the moon every night. Perhaps, he has already spied on the secret of our Hanji, just waiting for the opportunity. However, people should always deal with each other one by one. The cultivation of that ghost body is extremely high, but in Hanji Ancient Town, she can't cover the sky. The ghost coffin can't fall into his hands!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Tang Nu's eyes, and he touched his forehead with one hand. Because, in the center of that eyebrow, there is a Three Realms Venerable-level divine weapon-Dragon Saliva Slash.

The dragon saliva is slashed in his hand, and in Hanji Town, Tang Nu once dared to say that he could kill the gods and fight the original immortals. That's Donnu's killer feature.

"The immortal ship returns, and the Demon Continent may not escape the catastrophe. If so, the blood moon is chaotic, then this is my chance to be cold. Tang Nu turned his head to look at him, "Countless thousands of years, our Tang family has waited long enough!"

Ban'er nodded, speechless. Because he understands what the price of the Tang family is over the years.

"Stand down!

nodded like that, bowed slightly, and ran directly to the back room. And then in the back room, there was a guy sitting cross-legged with the same guy as Ban'er. After Ban'er entered the house, Ban'er just lifted his eyelids, nodded, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The latter came in without saying much, and sat cross-legged in the room.

Two people, like a mirror image. That feeling is like Xiao Luo and Murong Huang.

At this time, Tang Nu outside the house looked at the white sun in Hanji Town through the door.

"In another two or three years, the Blood Moon will be truly full. The ghost coffin has reappeared!Our Tang family's mission is about to end!" A smile of relief and relief appeared on Tang Nu's face.

For countless thousands of years, the Tang family's generations of guardians are finally about to see the last light.

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Shura Demon Continent Calendar, the Ninth New Era, the winter of 6,588, that is, the last two years before Amu returned from the God King Chess Realm to the Demon Continent Shura Realm and disappeared from the Temple of Ten Thousand Ancient Ages.

The Immortal Ship, mighty, approaching the southern region of the Blood Moon. The return of the immortal ship shook the entire Blood Moon Continent, and even the entire Demon Continent Realm.

Countless thousands of years ago, the Great War of the Three Realms has since fallen apart, and the seven stars have accompanied the moon. In the past 10,000 years, although there have been changes in the immortal gate, the monks have devoured and killed. However, a large-scale organized monk war has never yet occurred.

The barrenness of the Demon Continent actually can't afford to consume a lot.

The immortal ship, I don't know how many thousands of years, did not set sail. Setting sail more than 60 years ago, and now returning, some people understand, and some people don't.

However, all the Demon Continent monks who knew about this news were a little uneasy.

In the southern region of the Blood Moon, in the mountains, there is a small red building. The blue devil stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the southern regions.

He had already received the news of the return of the Lethe Immortal Ship. Even, when the blue devil closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again. The seventy-seven immortal boats could all be reflected in his pupils.

Xiao Luo! Immortal Man! Ancient Heavenly Soldier!

None of this can escape the eyes of the Blue Devil. It's just that the time when the immortal ship returned was a few years earlier than the Blue Devil's estimate. The number of ships greatly exceeded his expectations.

However, the pair of eyes of the blue devil who can see through life and death and forget to see through reincarnation are still calm. In fact, from the day the Blue Devil entered the Xuantian Pavilion, he was waiting for such a day.

For three thousand years, he had barely left the Xuantian Pavilion for half a step. He knew that one day, someone would come from the south. Because, the Demon Star Domain, the Demon Star Domain, and the Burial Star Domain are all in the south.

In the Broken Xuantian Pavilion, there are still many secrets. He wants to block a qiē force from the south.

Forever the clouds are light and the wind is light!

The Blue Devil Son Heavenly Immortal is only fivefold, but within the Three Realms, no one seems to know where the bottom limit of the Blue Devil's power is.

Maybe Molang knows, but Molang disappeared for many years. As soon as Wang Jue entered the Demon Continent, there was no news. Blue Devil, suspecting that Wang Jue is no longer in the Demon Continent.

"Xiao Luo, it's been a long time!" the blue devil looked into the distance and said to himself, "Your face seems to be a little ruddy." After three thousand five hundred years of penance, your demon body seems to be close to perfection!"

"Immortal old man, it's really not ordinary! Seven ships actually hide mysteries and turn into seventy-seven, this is hidden from my ears and eyes!"

The Blue Devil smiled coldly, because the Immortal Old Man had hidden such a method, which did make the layout of the Blue Devil a little problematic. Otherwise, he would not have transferred back the power of Ye Xingbai and Jinlin Pavilion in the Blood North. This is tantamount to giving up the battle for the blood north and only for the southern region.

The Blue Devil understands that the return of the Immortal Boat, the countless ancient heavenly soldiers, is indeed a terrifying force, but it is also a signal.

There are thirteen drunken demon luo in the Demon Continent Realm, and there are seven on the Blood Moon Continent. These drunken demons may go berserk at any time and burst out with secret power.

The Seven Star Monarchs of the Taihuang Wilderness are basically gathered. Seven people, they should all be immortals, and their level will never be low, otherwise what is the point of dying and living? This kind of power can definitely be called powerful.

The three major immortal gates of the blood moon, the Shura Palace is the only one, needless to say.

The Valley of No Hatred, even if it was hit hard back then, but the hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen. What's more, the Valley of No Hate has been recuperating for more than 500 years.

These two great immortal gates, for various reasons, the Blue Devil has the ability to control or influence.

And the Blue Devil, the most uncontrollable is the UFO Palace. For three thousand years, the Blue Devil had almost no understanding of the UF Palace.

The mysterious UFO Palace, and even because of the UFO Palace, Xing Fei returned to the sea wilderness. If the assumption between him and Xing Fei is true, then the UFO Hall is the most terrifying force in the Shura Realm.

"Xiao Luo appeared, is the big shopkeeper behind the drunken demon Luo Murong Huang?" the green devil thought in his heart.

Xiao Luo's real body appeared, so Murong Huang would not be far away! Over the years, in fact, the Blue Devil had not figured out the relationship between Xiao Luo and Murong Huang.

None of the doppelgangers, nor the twins, explain their asymmetry. The real demon will be attached to the two of them?

And at this moment, in the second floor, the light suddenly rose.

Breaking the Xuantian Pavilion, the four pavilion masters, appeared at the same time and fell to the ground on one knee together.

"Subordinate, visit the pavilion master!"

The Blue Devil retracted his thoughts, turned around and smiled faintly.

And on this day, there are still seven days left before the immortal ship docks. (To be continued......)

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