The disaster has come...

He looked up slightly, and Yang Yu's expression was subtle.

This was a very wonderful feeling. In the sense of induction, he seemed to have turned into a towering tree, waving the wind on all sides.

At this moment, he keenly sensed a "evil wind" coming from the north, with its fierce force, like an evil dragon.

A faintly, enlightenment arose in his heart.

This is the disaster he will inevitably encounter on the way to Shidu.

The disaster is not only the heavenly disaster, but also the disaster of human disaster...

Neither shocked nor chaotic.

He let out a light breath, tidy up his clothes, and Yu Yang stood up.

It was already bright and the atmosphere of last night remained in the courtyard. Inside the house, Qin Si spoke with Grandma Yang.

All the luggage has been packed.

Leaving after the New Year, this is what they had already discussed earlier.

In the past few months, the fields, houses, gold and silver under their name have long been replaced with food, and the old man came forward to boil them into porridge and rice, and distributed them to the people of the outside city.

Heishan City has been expanded. Most of the farmers who come from other counties and villages are in outer cities. Some of them choose to open up land, while others choose to work for others.

But no matter what, these porridge and rice are more important to them.

"Little Prison..."

After hearing the noise, Grandma Yang hugged the sleeping little guy and left the house, but she was still reluctant to leave.

"Mother-in-law, have you eaten?"

Yu Yang took over the sleeping little guy and teased him gently.

The hometown is hard to leave. Even with months of buffering, Grandma Yang is still a little reluctant, but she didn't show it, just smiled:

"When the old man comes back, I will eat it together. From now on, I am afraid it will be difficult to eat the rice from Black Mountain..."

"Mother-in-law likes it, just bring more."

Qin Si smiled and walked forward, holding the old woman's arm:

"If you want to eat in the future, just send a caravan to buy some..."

She naturally knew the old woman's thoughts and comforted her. Grandma Yang felt relieved. Just as she was about to say something, the old man came out with a big bag.

"The villagers are really enthusiastic, they can't refuse..."

The old man smiled bitterly.

He went out to deliver things, but he didn't want to bring back more. Of course, it was mostly bacon, eggs, steamed buns, etc.

"Then you just accept it, it's not that you can't take it away."

As he said that, Yang Yu glanced at Xiao Wu carrying the package:

"Later, I still have some things to do. You and Jing Yi will drive the white crane first. There is no need to be too fast on the road, and you will stop when you meet the city..."

Trepid ~

In the courtyard next door, a crane sound came from the sound of a red-eyed and white crane poked its head out.

After ten years of cultivation and three changes in fate, this white crane is even more majestic than the goshawk under his seat. Without spreading its wings, it is three feet high and low, with smooth hair and infinite power.

"Little Jail, don't you go together?"

Grandma Yang was slightly stunned.

"Small things will be done in just a few days."

Yang Yu said it was underestimated.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, it's not a big deal. It's just Mr. Wang's temporary letter and asking Brother Yang to handle some miscellaneous things on his behalf."

Qin Si felt nervous and felt worried, but she was very clear-headed and immediately helped Yang Yuyuan come over:

"The goshawks are so fast that they follow in a few days..."

"so……"

After hearing what she said, Grandma Yang was relieved. She still remembered Mr. Wang freshly and respected her very much.

"Go and come back quickly, don't worry your mother-in-law..."

However, the old man seemed to have some awareness, but he just patted Yang Yu on the shoulder and turned around to clean up.

He was a nostalgic person who could take away everything, and he wanted to take away everything. Even the immortal peach tree seedlings in the front yard were carefully dug out and prepared to take them away together.

Trepidation!

Not long after, accompanied by the cry of eagles and cranes, the people from many nearby streets raised their heads, shouting loudly, waved and saw them off.

The old man's eyes were red and he kept waving.

"Meryl Mountain City..."

Looking down from Yu Ying's back, the city of Heishan is vividly visible, and Yang Yu can even see the face of everyone who comes to see him off.

Zhu Shisan, Wei He, Wang Wu and others who have already said goodbye, the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain hidden in the dark, and even a few Jinyiwei...

Finally, there is the land temple surrounded by mist.

How to move the old man away and retain his position as a god was once a problem that troubled him, but now it seems nothing.

It is true that the God of Land cannot leave the garrison, but there is no way.

for example……

At this moment, in the foggy land temple, there was the second ghost he refined with the evil seal.

Of course, now it is considered a "generation land god".

Trepid ~

Flicking your fingers, the white crane went away smoothly while the five ghosts were accompanying you.

Yang Yu looked at him for a long time before he looked back and turned to the north. The evil wind was blowing more and more violently at this moment, as if he was about to uproot the big tree.

"Who will it be?"

...

...

Huh ~

The breeze blew down some snow on the treetops, and the old trees beside the road swayed gently.

In the wasteland, there were two people fighting, no, slaughtering.

A group of dozens of horse thieves killed through a small village, and their remaining limbs flew around under the fire, screaming endlessly.

"Little girl, do you run away again? Escape again! Hahaha..."

In the strong wind, an arm covered with black hair was holding a pretty girl with a face full of hatred.

The one who laughed was a giant man with a naked upper body and a scar on his back. He was about eight feet tall and looked at the struggle of the girl in his hand with a playful face.

"Beast, beast!"

The girl struggled wildly, but could not shake her arm at all. She had to watch the people in the village who saved her, and were flooded with blood.

"you……"

Seeing the crying in the village decrease, the big man threw the girl on the snow and was about to enjoy it, but suddenly he realized something was wrong. He raised his head and saw a group of thin old men standing in the distance in the wind.

He wore a monk's robe, but he never slandered, and had a weird braid.

"Look at your mother..."

The man was about to curse, but his heart suddenly became cold.

Buzz ~

With a trembling sound, the old man's body was filled with mist, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand and reached in front of him, grabbing him desperately.

laugh!

It seemed that the void was scratched.

The big man's scream also stopped at this moment. His eyes widened and he was terrified to the limit.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! As soon as the old guy grabbed it, a ball of black mist that seemed to be high and low, he was caught by him.

"He grabbed his shadow?!"

The girl turned her head hard and saw this terrifying scene, and her heart trembled.

A terrifying scene happened, and the shadow-like black fog actually trembled and jumped into the crowd.

Immediately, the massacre began.
To be continued...