The breeze blew, and a few stones fell down and fell into the lake, causing ripples in circles.

This lake is formed by the water of Wangchuan River. There is a man in the center of the lake, naked, with long hair disheveled. Most of his body is soaked in the lake, and only the part above his chest is exposed to the lake.

Hundreds of black chains extended from the surrounding mountain walls, some penetrated his shoulder blades, some penetrated his bones, and even more, dark red blood flowed from his skull through the wound, Attached to the chain, it has already solidified

At this moment, the man looked like he was asleep, with his eyes closed and no breath on his body.

Wow!

Several more stones fell from the sky, splashing water on the lake.

This time, the man seemed to be alarmed, and his closed eyelids twitched.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious and ancient rune appeared on his chest. The rune glowed with light blue light, as if it was alive and began to beat rapidly.

Plop!

Plop!

Every time the rune beat, the man's whole body shook. Gradually, his sleeping consciousness began to wake up, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

After a while, the man completely regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes wide and looked around, but there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Who am I and why am I here?"

With such thoughts flashing through his mind, the man suddenly felt a splitting headache. He beat his head crazily with his hands, but it could not relieve the pain.

"Why on earth am I here!"

The man couldn't think of it no matter what, and his face became more and more painful.

Suddenly, the runes on his chest jumped suddenly, and he seemed to be sensing something.

The man's face gradually calmed down, he closed his eyes again, and floated into the sky from the lake.

Hundreds of chains rattled, affecting his internal organs and bones, but he was completely unaware of them.

"Here comes the person I've been waiting for."

The man's eyes were slightly closed, and his face was as sharp as a knife, but there was a long and narrow scar running from his left eye to his cheek, which added a bit of elegance to his originally handsome face!

Suddenly, the man's eyes opened, his eyes were like lightning!

"Come on!"

With a low drink, the runes on the man's chest became even brighter.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, a dark and huge palace suddenly began to shake!

This palace is called "Evil Soul Palace", and it is the cave of King Qin Guang. Thousands of ghost cultivators are guarding outside the palace, but at this time they are inexplicably frightened.

Because there is a powerful murderous intention spreading from inside the palace!

"what happened?"

"What a strong murderous intention! Didn't Lord Yan leave? Where did this murderous intention come from?"

The ghost cultivators were talking a lot, their faces were horrified, and they didn't understand what was going on.

Suddenly, a loud noise erupted inside the palace.

All the pavilions, pavilions, bricks and walls were turned into powder at this moment! A black light was seen rising from the ruins, and then flying through the air at an extremely fast speed, making a deafening explosion along the way.

The ghost cultivators who were not strong enough were shocked and disappeared into thin air!

"That is, that is"

The ghost cultivators who were lucky enough to survive opened their eyes wide, looking at the black light that was far away, and were so frightened that they couldn't even speak.

boom!

The black light traveled eastward along the Wangchuan River, with no concealed murderous intent, and reached the end of the Wangchuan River in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, both the fat and thin monks were sitting at the entrance of the valley.

The two had just had a conversation and were about to close their eyes to rest, when they suddenly felt a huge murderous intent.

"what happened?"

The thin monk suddenly opened his eyes with a horrified look on his face.

Almost at the same time, strong winds roared over the valley, and hundreds of huge rocks rolled down from the top of the mountain, hitting them in front of them.

"No, the seal is loose!" The fat monk was also shocked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light came from far to near, and in the blink of an eye it was over the valley.

The two of them took a closer look and found that there was actually a black wooden stick in the black light. It looked ordinary and had no spirituality.

"Oh no, it's his weapon!"

The thin monk roared, jumped up into the air, and made seals with his hands.

Thousands of ghostly auras emerged from behind him, quickly condensing into a ferocious face, and swooped upward in an attempt to block Wu Guang's advance.

boom!

The ebony stick fell, and the ghost's face was shattered with just one blow.

The thin monk's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

But before he could react, the ebony stick struck him on the Tianling Cap again.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!