Some people felt strange as they watched the people trapped in the Tianji Stone being rescued one by one.

[Why did my brother leave so suddenly? He has done so much, he will definitely be rewarded handsomely. Maybe it will be reported and more people will see him.]

[My brother probably doesn't want to be seen by others. What he has done over the years has always been unknown. Maybe it has become a habit. ]

[I think my brother might have gone after the strange eyes. After all, the cafeteria collapsed suddenly and no one knew where the thing had escaped to.]

[Shit, what if that eye is still hiding there? Wouldn't that mean we're all doomed? My scalp tingles just thinking about it.]

While they were discussing the whereabouts of the strange eyes, the Tianji Stone suddenly began to ripple like water waves, and the scene turned to several connected mountains.

Dai Mingxu was still holding the broken sword, and he was constantly searching for something in the fog.

There were some traces of blood dripping on the ground, but as soon as the young man was seen chasing after them, the blood would slowly disappear.

Finally, the fog became thicker and thicker, and it was difficult to see your fingers when you stretched out your hand.

In the distance, there is a small mountain village located halfway up the mountain. The air here is fresh and the scenery is beautiful. Some people from Jiang City come here to retire.

As usual, they sat under a big tree at the entrance of the village to enjoy the cool and chat about family matters.

Children jumped around on the gravel path, playing a game of throwing stones.

The mountain breeze blew over from afar, bringing a refreshing coolness.

Outside the screen, an old woman with half-white hair watched all this with a nostalgic expression.

Next to her, there was a man with a droopy head and drooped ears, holding a tablet in his hands, looking listless.

"Shi'er, didn't you say you didn't believe that brother saved us? Then just watch."

The old woman turned her son's ear and asked him to look at the big screen carefully.

The man howled, but finally sat up straight and looked towards the familiar mountain village.

In the village, a woman was drying clothes in the yard. She wrung out the water from the clothes in the bucket neatly, hung them on wire, and then fixed them with wooden clips.

A cool breeze blew over, making the clothes flutter back and forth.

The woman smiled, wiped her hands, and looked at the scene in the yard.

She was about to go back into the house when she suddenly felt a cool sensation on her forehead.

It's a bit like cool water dripping down.

The woman casually wiped it and saw the bright red color on her palm.

She was stunned for a moment, then touched her forehead and found no wound.

Blood was still dripping from the sky, and the dripping sound could be heard throughout the entire village.

Suddenly, a creepy scream came from somewhere, and then the sound stopped abruptly.

They ran into the house in panic, only to find blood-red eyeballs inside the house as well.

A light red mist blew over and surrounded the entire village.

The man who was watching outside was completely dumbfounded.

He recognized this as his very familiar hometown. At that time, the official said that the village was burned down by a fire. Fortunately, rescue workers arrived in time and rescued most people.

But the mother always kept saying that someone saved them and carried them away from the evil eyes.

He didn't think so.

The official news is that it was a big fire. Could the mother have been frightened silly?

[I remember a report ten years ago that reddish smoke was floating around several mountains in Jiang City. Most people thought it was strange at the time, saying it was a rare natural phenomenon. Some people even took photos to commemorate the event.]

[Later, this strange phenomenon was confirmed. It was said that a forest fire had burned down several villages, causing such a thick red fog.

I didn’t expect that the truth was that the strange eyes were the cause of everything. At that time, some people wanted to go to the mountain to take pictures, but fortunately they were stopped, otherwise it would have been a waste of food for the eyes. 】

[Actually, I'd rather know what this strange eyeball is. If I describe it as a monster, it doesn't seem like it. This thing is really too weird.]

[Although I am also a cultivator, if I were there, I would have been so scared that my legs would have gone limp. How on earth did brother manage to kill so many eyeballs without changing his expression? It's scary just thinking about it. Come on, brother!]

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The people in the village fled everywhere, and because of the thick fog, most of them bumped into each other.

One red eye after another appeared in the mist, as if a huge monster was staring at them in the mist.

Someone found that his arms had climbed up to his eyes, and he screamed and fainted.

His sharp cry increased the fear of others.

It was as if an invisible hand grasped their hearts and crushed them bit by bit.

At this moment, a white arc of light suddenly broke through the thick fog, like the rising sun breaking through the darkness, and slashed towards these eyeballs.

I don't know how long it took, the thick fog slowly dissipated, and a young man in a shirt walked over step by step, the broken sword in his hand dripping drops of blood.

All the villagers had fallen to the ground, but most of them were so frightened that their legs went limp that they sat down.

Some people fainted because their eyes sucked some blood.

Another white arc of light flew from a distance.

The villagers shuddered subconsciously.

However, this was not sword energy, but an old man riding a flying sword came here and looked at the blood energy on the mountain with a serious face.

"Have demons appeared?" Yuan Guan's face changed drastically, because he knew what it would mean if a real demon appeared.

History will be rewritten, because Blue Star, whose spiritual energy has only been revived for ten years, has no power to fight against the demons.

If spiritual energy revives a hundred years later, there may still be a slight possibility.

But not now at all!

"It's just a monster that escaped." Dai Mingxu shook his head.

Yuan Guan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to chase in the direction where the evil energy was spreading.

Dai Mingxu stayed here, guarding against those eyes appearing again.

Fortunately, the eye had been chopped off for so long that its vitality was probably seriously damaged. The real body was quickly found by Yuan Guan and destroyed with one palm.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, but most of the people in the village were frightened, especially the children.

Dai Mingxu resigned himself to his fate and carried the children lying on the ground down the mountain on his back.

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