My filial piety has gone bad

The entire Wuyan City seemed to be floating on the rough sea, the violent hurricane tore through the sea fog, and it was impossible to distinguish between day and night.

Suddenly, the sea level rose sharply, pushing Wuyan City straight into the sky.

Everyone was pressed to the ground by the sudden gravity, unable to move.

Until the tide receded, Wuyan City swayed for a while, and finally calmed down.

The dark mist covering the surrounding area completely dissipated, and five torches appeared in the sky.

"It's the night sky!"

Someone yelled.

"Look there, it's the moon!"

"Look, everyone, there is the Daomeng's Jianyun logo on the torch!"

"This is the familiar evening breeze..."

Someone walked out of the edge of the city, and unexpectedly saw the officials and hunters of the Dao League, the immortals of Zongzhi Mountain and Zizong, and the officials of the Huofen Kingdom nearby.

"The Underworld has disappeared!"

"General Xiao! It was General Xiao who saved us, Wuyan City!"

"Long live Zongzhi Mountain!"

Huangfuqun stood on the main street of Wuyan City, his face was cloudy and uncertain, he just felt that the ups and downs of life were too fast, and he didn't know what expression to face.

General Xiao...

Is this really the slightly immature young man who was a brave nurse at the elders meeting more than half a month ago?

People from the Daomeng entered Wuyan City one after another, and immediately took over the Imperial Forest Army. While saving people, they investigated the cause and effect of this matter, the ins and outs.

There is also a special hunter team that goes deep into the underground labyrinth.

Maze entrance.

Standing tall and straight at the entrance of the maze, Ouyang Cheng closed his eyes to perceive this indescribable power.

"Have you found the stele?"

Beside him, Cao Yun stood respectfully.

"I found it, but in the end it was controlled by Ming Wu. The stone tablet fell into the Ming wall, and Ling Zhouyue's master and apprentice chased it in."

"where are you now?"

"Judging from the sudden interruption of the singing of millions of people, the stele is likely to be in the hands of Xiao Ran. This person is not simple. He actually killed Jindan Daoist Baoying with the skill of refining Qi."

The frowned brows relaxed a little, Ouyang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and said:

"Then don't worry, Daomeng will make a condition that he can't refuse."

Cao Yun said worriedly:

"This person has an unusual relationship with Ling Zhouyue, could it be..."

Ouyang Cheng looked slightly cold.

"You don't need to pay attention to this matter, and a higher-ranking investigator will contact him soon-this is the future talent that the Daoist League must obtain."

"Yes."

……

True Spirit Continent, a cave shrouded in black mist.

The Vault is empty, covered with an ancient jungle that's been dead for a long time.

The dry trunk has no branches, only a layer of cracked black bark.

The dense tree trunks are as straight as columns, straight into the dome, giving people an inexplicable sense of gloom in the still black mist.

Deep in the jungle.

There is a gray and white round altar.

The surface of the wooden altar is engraved with complex and difficult to distinguish weird characters, and the characters exude the breath of living things.

It seems that there is a twisted, entangled, ear-piercing raving, lingering in the dry forest deep in the black mist.

Center of the altar.

A woman in black was playing the piano on the floor, the sound of the piano was hoarse, and it spread inwardly into the body, as if suppressing and controlling some kind of power in the body.

The woman was wearing a black robe and a black veil on her face, exuding an aura of a high-ranking and powerful man all over her body.

Looking closely, his face was soft and pleasant, and his whole body exuded the fragrance of ambergris.

The black gauze she was wearing was very seductive and semi-transparent, and her fair and moist skin was particularly eye-catching in the black gauze.

Especially the small waist that is like a swimming snake, with a grasp, there is an inexplicable attraction that can fall down when pushed, and is entwined and slippery.

Although her playing was silent, but from her pale face, disordered breathing, and rapid plucking of the strings, it can be seen...

Her piano sound is messed up!

In a blink of an eye, red and black blood flowed from the lower body, soaking the entire altar in bright red and dark.

This is an abandoned station of the apostles.

Hei Qin, one of the four great priests of the apostles, came back here to cultivate after devouring Daming from Wuyan City.

It never occurred to her that the three-year plan that was nearly flawless almost fell short because of a junior!

Thinking of the sudden surge of hot spiritual power in the body just now, and the resonant vibration that spread like a shock current from the stone tablet into the palace body...

Heiqin tensed her body, her eyebrows and eyes twitched slightly, she gritted her teeth and broke the strings.

"Almost broke the palace by a junior!"

At this moment, the cyan ring she was wearing in her hand shone with a black luster.

Her consciousness was instantly pulled into the void.

A line of ancient seal characters floated from the void...