Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

"Thunder cultivator, early stage of divine transformation!"

Said the man in black who fought with Wu Hao for a moment.

"I planted a thread, so he can't escape." The younger man in black said.

Ruan Shen: "Who planted what thread?"

The young man in black looked at the eldest brother who was born two years earlier with disdain, turned his eyes away from him, and ignored his questions.

"Dad! Cangsheng Sect is gone."

Ruan Huan was still yelling, but his father glared at him and threatened to hit him. His mother quickly came out and pulled him away, pulling him to her side and whispering something.

Ruan Qingtian's pale face was covered with frost, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not blind."

I can’t remember when it started. It seems that since I came back from a trip to the lower world, I haven’t been doing well. First, Wu Liuqi knocked out a magic pill, and then Mao Wanhao broke the substitute talisman. My body was injured, but now I am healed, and even my sect has been taken away.

If He Huan's father hadn't urgently notified him that there was something unusual happening in the lower realm, he would have returned to the Zhongtian Realm without stopping, regardless of the fact that his spiritual injury had not yet healed.

Even at the risk of being killed by the heavenly law, he went through all the troubles to bring a little bit of the divine consciousness of the gods to the lower world, but it was killed by the heavenly calamity. Who could he find to reason with?

His father-in-law can point his finger at him and scold him like a dog, saying that if he doesn't understand this matter, he doesn't need to think about getting resources from the upper world anymore, and he can just fend for himself.

But he can't. He can't point at Ruan Shen or the great elder and say that you two are useless. In just a few days, even the sect has been leveled, because one is his son and the other is his son's master. Moreover, only the headquarters of Cangsheng Sect has been destroyed, but the inheritance has not been cut off. Many things still need to be done by these elders and disciples, but their hearts cannot be chilled.

The matter of transmitting information should be done slowly. It cannot be solved by killing one person to warn others. At least it needs to be thought over slowly and finally it should be done quietly.

He laughed self-deprecatingly and looked at the young man in black, "An'er, do you know who it is?"

Ruan Qingtian's third son is called Ruan An. He joined the "Seven Kills Hall" at a very young age. He has excellent bones and understanding and is highly valued by the Seven Kills Hall. His cultivation strength has reached the high level of the God Transformation. Compared with Ruan Qingtian was no less generous.

Ruan An glanced at the ruins of Cangsheng Sect. The anger and murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed. He was too lazy to hide it. He said in a cold voice: "I have just transformed from the mortal world and my breath is unstable. Our palace has its own way to track him. If you dare to destroy In my homeland, I want him to live but not to die!"

The voice was so cold that even Ruan Huan couldn't help but shudder.

He Huan felt a little sorry for this child who was too precocious and had to bear the responsibility of contributing to the family. He ran behind him, patted his arm, and hugged him again.

Ruan Ansheng's body softened a little, and he put his hand on the back of his mother's hand holding him, patted it twice, and said softly unnaturally: "Mom, I'm fine."

He felt his mother hug him tighter, then let go, walked around to him, patted his head which was already a head and a half taller than his mother, said nothing, and just stared at his exposed penis tenderly. Eye.

He was a little at a loss. After all, he had lived alone away from his parents for decades, and the environment he was in was very cruel, and people often died. He had already buried the softness in his heart.

Raising his hand to scratch his hair twice, he whispered to his mother more gently: "Mom, I'm fine, really."

He Huan walked away gently, the care in his eyes not concealed. No matter who his son was, he was still his son.

Ruan An turned his attention to Ruan Qingtian and asked: "I will deal with this person. Dad, what are you going to do next?"

Ruan Qingtian couldn't bear to look around, his eyes were filled with hatred, and he said angrily: "This place is no longer suitable for reconstruction. We need to find another place. Our Cangsheng Sect has thousands of strongholds and branches in Zhongtian. Find a suitable place." Just set the place as the headquarters, but the accumulation and hard work over the years have been wiped out like this, which is a bit heartbreaking."

After saying that, he closed his eyes silently, as if he couldn't bear to see the tragic scene anymore, but in fact, he secretly sent a message to the third son, "An'er, the thief sent a message to this group of people before leaving. Is there any way to identify who has it?" question?"

Ruan An frowned, and then there was a sense of murderous intent. The murderous intent made the many Cangsheng Sect disciples and management around him feel tense, and they all took a few steps back and looked at Ruan An warily.

Ruan Qingtian waved his hand and said to everyone: "The skills An'er practices are murderous, which is normal. They are not aimed at everyone present."

The disciples feel at ease, but when it comes to those at the level of the four elders, no one has any idea.

The second elder Zhang Dafeng let out a sigh of relief and disappointment. Unexpectedly, Ruan An focused his eyes directly on him, with no trace of his murderous intention.

"An'er, what do you want to do?" Ruan Qingtian sent an urgent message.

"Since we have received the message, we will kill them all, lest one rat droppings ruin the whole pot of porridge."

"Your brother and younger brother also received the message. Did you kill them too?"

Ruan Qingtian raised his eyebrows and inserted his body between the second elder and Ruan An.

Seeing this, Ruan An turned away and returned to the older man in black.

Wu Hao had a carefree journey, wandering from the South District to the North District, and returned to Lu Zu's Hall. Everyone in the hall had initially completed the conversion of spiritual power from the Lower Heaven Realm to the Middle Heaven Realm. In addition, Wu Hao left a large number of spiritual pills and exercises when he left. , everyone has improved in cultivation.

The place where he left Cangsheng Sect's message was not here, but on the ruins of the sect in Tianqing Continent. Pansi Cave Three was guarded by two monsters. Yang Sen had been to Tianqing and was not afraid of not finding the place. And this time I came to Luzu Hall to take these people to Pansi Cave Three.

"Pack your things, let's evacuate!"

Wu Hao summoned everyone, distributed the positions to many zodiac guards, waved his hand, and shouted "Retreat!"

Everyone left in an orderly manner. Wu Hao explained to everyone the rules of Zhongtian Realm that he knew in his spiritual thoughts, and everyone left together in twos and threes.

He made the final move and strengthened the restrictions on this place to prevent others from discovering and destroying it. Before leaving, he ran to the main hall and bowed to the portrait of Lu Zu. He stood for a while without saying anything.

"what's the situation?"

When his consciousness was released, he felt that the seal had been opened by someone using an object to break the formation. Although it was only a small gap, the master of his formation was still there. If you cut my formation, you would feel it immediately. arrive.

Wu Hao's figure flashed and appeared in the crack without any figure. Behind him, there were two groups of energy bodies shining brightly in his "missing" recognition range, like light bulbs.

He pretended not to know and showed a puzzled expression. After repairing the formation, he walked towards the location of the two energy bodies. As he walked, he whispered: "What's going on? Why is this formation broken?"

After saying this, he waved his hands back and forth in front of his body, as if to drive away mosquitoes.

The energy body wrapped the white blade in black clothes, secretly calculating Wu Hao's steps, holding his breath and concentrating.

Wu Hao waved his arms and sleeves, as if he was a little annoyed because he didn't catch the mosquitoes. He took a step forward and slapped the faces of the two energy bodies on the left and right, which were covered with black scarves.

"crack, clap"

The two of them were stunned for a second, whether it was by chance or they were discovered. The pain on their faces made them react instantly. The white blade appeared from the void and killed Wu Hao.

The main reason was that Wu Hao's two slaps did not have murderous intent. They really looked like slapping mosquitoes. Moreover, they had not found anyone in the Zhongtian Realm who could see through the hiding of the two people in the void, so they somewhat underestimated the enemy.

They were caught off guard and each received a slap in the face.

Wu Hao was out of sight of the two of them, with a sneer on his face, and with a flash of lightning on his toes, he entered the hall.

In the blind spot where the two people couldn't see him, he escaped directly, escaped from the range of their consciousness, and headed out of the hall. After a few flashes, he went far away.

Before leaving, he also messed up the five elements of the place, causing the two people in the formation to lose their sense of direction in an instant.