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"Hmm? "No way! Big Brother!" Tu Feng City never thought that his Senior Brother calling him here was to discuss such a matter! It was an unexpected accident! The right hand holding the teacup began to tremble, and the scar on his face became even more terrifying.

"Ai ? ? Junior Brother!" NanGong Cheng saw Tu Feng Cheng's expression and it seemed that he had expected it. He smiled and slowly stood up while placing the teacup on the table. He was walking beside the Wind Slaying City.

"Big Bro, aren't I heartbroken as well?" NanGong Cheng's face seemed to reveal a hint of pain, "Every day I see your sister-in-law crying, and you say that your big brother's heart is ? ? as if being cut by a knife!" He even seemed to choke on his words.

"I also know that he has a great debt of gratitude towards us brothers, but..." NanGong Cheng turned around and looked at Tu Feng City with a pained expression. "What do you think I should do? Hm? Tell me ?! "If it were you, second brother, what would you do?"

The expression on the face of the Piercing Wind City was also extremely ugly! His eyes were filled with an unfathomable thought. The scar on his face was as red as blood.

Tu Feng City looked out the window, and a nightmare seemed to appear before their eyes once more ?

It was a wound that could never be wiped away. To the Piercing Wind City, that wound was destined to be accompanied by its own pain for the rest of its life! At that time, when his son, Tu Tianba, was only eight months old and needed his mother. But that year, the mother of the child had left these two men forever! Furthermore, he died in the hands of his own master ? by sucking blood! That year, when his master's cultivation went berserk, he took his master to his home to recuperate. Unexpectedly, after only half a day at the yamen, he returned home to find his wife lying in a pool of blood. Her body was still warm, but she would never wake up! The row of teeth holes on his neck was shocking! At that moment, he was about to go crazy! Waving the one foot eight inch blade he inherited from his ancestors, he crazily danced in front of his master, but his master was still looking at him and the blade in his hand in a daze. He was still smiling, and blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he saw his Master's two hands reach out quickly, clasped his hands, and pinch his saber, then pull it towards his chest! At that time, he had stopped, and was desperately trying to do so! Just a moment ago, he still wanted to end the old ghost's life with a single slash, thinking that his wife would take revenge. But now, he had given up! In the process of snatching the saber from his master, the blade in his hand had actually snapped by a foot! His Master grabbed the broken blade with both hands and then abruptly collapsed onto the ground, unconscious! At that moment, Tu Feng City felt like it had gone mad! Kneeling on the ground, looking at his wife's eyes that were still open, Little Sky Tyrant Lord's heartbreaking cry could be heard. His heart broke along with the blade in his hand! The sabre was still in his master's hand. He only needed to pat it lightly and everything would be over! However, there wasn't any in the Piercing Wind City. Instead, he gently removed the broken blade in his master's hand and buried it with his wife in the backyard. On the other hand, her master who had helped her in her upbringing had killed her beloved wife when she was sick. How should she choose? After that, the smile disappeared from the face of the Wind Slaying City. The broken blade remained by his side, as if it was witnessing a dark and painful history ?

"Ai, Second Brother, don't think too much, ah ?" NanGong Cheng looked at Tu Feng City absentmindedly and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah!" Tu Feng Cheng's body suddenly shook, and he stood up, looking at Nan Gong City in shock.

"Haha ?" NanGong Cheng laughed and returned to his seat, "Hey, don't think too much! If this man wants to do something big, then he must have some charisma! " NanGong Cheng raised his teacup and slanted his eyes at Tu Feng City. "Besides, we still need your eldest sister-in-law's help ? why not help her and fulfill her wish?"

When he raised his head, even the cup was almost in his stomach.

"Err ?" Tu Feng City gave a stuffy snort, but he didn't say anything more and lowered his head in deep thought ?

.......................................................................................... In addition to Penglai Victory, there was also a place on the shores of the Yellow Sea that was as beautiful as the Mount Laoshan.

Next to the sea, the Mountains and Seas were connected. The islands were scattered everywhere. The peaks were clustered and shrouded by clouds and mist; the sky and the water were the same.

The mountain was covered with strange mountains and strange rocks, while the karst cave was crisscrossing.

As he ascended the mountain, he saw a lone peak that stood amongst the sea of clouds in the distance.

Along the way, there were countless Taoist temples in the mountain. People came and went, and the incense was flourishing. What a place to rest.

A few mountains later, that solitary peak could be clearly seen. He saw cliffs and cliffs filled with strange stones.

The mountain was several dozen feet high and incomparably steep! Above the mountain, clouds and mist coiled about. It was ethereal and intangible.

This was the rare Fire Cloud Peak of the birds and beasts!

About a hundred feet away from the ground, there was a cave entrance. Beside it were various pine trees that lined up at the entrance of the cave. At the top of the cave entrance, there were two large red words: Fire Cloud Cave!

A man in black with a face mask and black gloves on his hands was standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the sky. A trace of a smile could be seen on his face.

With a tap of his right foot, he shot out! In an instant, he had arrived at the stone wall! He stuck his gloved hand to the cliff wall and actually, it was as if he was holding onto something. His hands climbed back and forth, and in an instant, he had reached the entrance of the cave! He stretched his body, then disappeared into the cave.

In the large cave, there were many wild flowers and plants, and those flowers and plants were very special. It seemed to be some kind of herb. As he stood there, a medicinal smell immediately assaulted his nostrils!

A path snaked its way to the cave wall. The black clothed man arrived at the cave wall and pressed his right hand on a protruding stone bag. With a 'cha-cha' sound, the stone wall split apart, and a door immediately appeared! Suddenly, a gust of clear wind blew over, bringing with it a bit of a wet and salty smell!

The scene in front of them left them speechless!

The door was about five feet off the ground. In front of them was an open area! Three sides were surrounded by a group of mountains. It was like an endless farm! The ground was filled with strange flowers and plants! There were also two elders in their sixties busying themselves on the ground.

Looking across, it was the vast expanse of the sea!

With a leap, the black clothed man landed between the flowers and grass, walking towards the front. At the end, he turned left and a row of wooden houses appeared in front of him.

The well-made wooden houses were all painted red, which made them stand out amidst the lush greenery. There were exactly six of them, but they formed a prismatic formation.

And between the outermost two rooms, there was a small bamboo bridge. After crossing the wooden bridge, what lay in front of him was a large courtyard. The house surrounded the courtyard. There were three large stone tables with stone benches beside them. The courtyard was also planted with flowers, plants, and trees. At this time of the year, there were all sorts of beautiful flowers that were in full bloom.

At a large stone table near the house sat an old man in a gray shirt. It was indeed the "ancestor of Bai Shan"! Lowering his head, a pair of blood-red hands was fiddling with a large stone jar on the table. On the table, more than ten jars of varying sizes were placed.

"Master! ? You're concocting medicine again!" A black shadow flashed, and the man in black from before was already in the yard.

When the old man heard the voice, his eyebrows slightly raised, but he didn't raise his head. His nose snorted, and then he continued fiddling with it.

"Ah, master, your disciple has come to see you." The person walked to the table and sat down. He took out a bag and placed it on the table. After which, he stared at 'ancestor Bai Shan' and smiled. The person who had come was precisely from the Southern Palace.

"Ai, master, I brought you some good things today." Saying this, he opened the package, "This is the 1000-year-old ginseng that you got from the Changbai Mountain specially for you, haha ? ?" With a shake, a pile of white and fat ginseng poured out.

"Humph! ? Come on ?" Finally, Patriarch White Mountain stood up. He shook the broken object in his hand and glared at South Palace City.

"It's rare to see a master like me again, hmph!" The ancestor slowly moved the contents of the large pot onto the small jar on the table. Then it was sealed.

"Ah, Master, I've come to see you, and you're still angry at me! ? Master, you have to take care of your body!" Southern Palace City had a hint of a smirk on its face.

"Humph!" My old bones are still strong! No need to force your heart! "Take care of yourself!" The White Mountain Grandmaster said without looking back. He then grabbed a handful of flowers and plants from the ground and put them into the jar to stir it up.

"Ugh!" NanGong Cheng seemed to have nothing else to say, so he stood up and looked around.

"Eh? "Master ?" NanGong Cheng seemed bored to death, after a while, he turned around and asked Patriarch Bai Shan, "Where did you say Third Brother is?"

The ancestor's hand paused for a moment. "I don't know!" He snorted and then went back to his own work. "You've caused him too much!" he suddenly blurted out.

"Er ?!" NanGong Cheng stuck out his tongue, and slowly sat back down at the table, watching his Master busy herself without saying another word.

"I have to go practice. I'll ask Grandpa Li to cook dinner later ?" After a long while, the ancestor seemed to have finished his work. He walked into the house with a small jar in his hand.

"Hehe, you busy master! ? I'll take care of it myself, hehehe ?" A strange expression flashed across the eyes of the South Palace City disciple when he saw his master enter the house. He then extended his body and flew towards the entrance of the cave ?

"Ancestor Bai Shan" came to the middle room and opened the door. Inside was a small space about half the height of a person. Patriarch White Mountain reached his body in and pressed his hand on the opposite wall. With two cracking sounds, a door appeared and he entered in a flash. The door closed again.

After ten steps, the ancestor arrived before a stone door. He placed his right hand on the stone door and opened it.

There was no light inside! A wave of cold wind blew over! Patriarch White Mountain took out the fire and wiped it off. It immediately brightened up a bit. He entered the house and took out the fire to wrap around it. The room immediately lit up!

This was a stone chamber with a circumference of three Zhang. Besides a round hole with a diameter of six inches at the top, the walls were completely airtight! There was a large pine oil lamp pot burning on the wall.

The ancestor closed the stone door and placed the jar on the ground. Suddenly, a black shadow shot down from the top of the round hole and landed in the palm of Ancestor Bai Shan. He was still flopping with all his might ? it was actually a large bat!

Patriarch White Mountain stretched out his right thumb and swiped at the bat's neck with his long fingernail. Blood spurted out and dripped into the jar. Slowly the fluttering bat stopped moving.

Ancestor Bai Shan raised his right hand and the bat in his hand shot out and disappeared into the round hole!

Patriarch White Mountain carried the jar to a large black stone slab beneath the stone wall and sat down cross-legged. He then put his hand into the pot and started fiddling with it. He grabbed a pot and put it in his mouth. It was an herb that had just been tampered with outside. Currently, the bat's blood was dripping down his palm. Patriarch White Mountain was chewing on it with his tongue out and constantly licking his palm. It looked extremely bloody and terrifying! In a moment, he had eaten all the food in the jar!

Putting down the jar, the ancestor raised his arms and closed his eyes.

Before long, they only saw Patriarch White Mountain's face turn blood-red, and his pair of blood-red hands light up! A white mist gradually rose from the top of his head. The mist became denser and denser, as if it was smoke rising straight up into the sky.

Suddenly, he split up his palms, turned his right palm into a half-circle, and made a claw with his five fingers. He swiped in the air, and with a continuous "chi chi" sound, the finger marks on the wall in front of him disappeared in a flash. Patriarch Bai Shan's hands kept clawing in the air, and there were more and more scratches on the wall.

The hand that was grabbing in the air suddenly stopped. His brows were tightly knitted together and beads of sweat began to seep out from his forehead. His expression was one of pain! His hands also retracted and stood in front of his chest with his palms facing up and down... " Chi chi ? A light sound rang out, and the stone door quietly opened. In that instant, a white light seeped into the room.

Patriarch White Mountain's eyebrows shot up. The corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't make a sound! He quickly waved his hands, and sweat flowed down his face like rain ?

A black shadow blocked the light coming from the door. Whisper.

As if a gale was blowing, two black sleeves shot out like arrows from the door towards the opposing ancestor. The two golden birds on the sleeves shone dazzlingly in the light of the oil lamp. They instantly flew in front of the ancestor.

White Mountain Ancestor's eyes were still tightly shut, but his palms suddenly shot towards the incoming sleeves!

The two large birds that were shooting at him, as though they were being held by the neck, suddenly rose upside down in the air, then turned and flew towards the door!

Hmm?!" With a stuffy groan, a shadow flashed, and a black sleeve brought along the sound of wind and thunder, once again charging towards the ancestor! "Like a dark cloud, it immediately surrounded Patriarch White Mountain!