The chess and card room that was originally bustling with people was empty, Aunt Li, who was fat and always smiling in the grocery store, was not there, and all the packages in the express supermarket had been opened.

The turmoil finally changed this neighborhood.

And this is just the beginning.

It's still a lucky start.

In the city center, the burning fire dyed half the sky red. In the castle, the deafening sound of gunfire could be clearly heard here. All this noise, setting off the tranquility here and now, is more precious than gold!

Turn around the corner, 30 meters to the right, next to "Lao Wang's Butcher Shop", is your own "Xiao Zhou Dumpling Shop"

Zhou Xing's steps suddenly stopped.

The door of the butcher shop was wide open, and all the pork on the stall was eaten, leaving only scraps.

The door of my own dumpling shop was broken into several pieces.

Zhou Xing's heart sank.

But the funny thing is that they, who also yearned for the legendary general, have now embarked on completely different paths.

Back to the present, when White Tiger Lingdong was mentioned, both of them looked at Zhou Xing in unison, wondering whether he was the main cause of the bloody battle between Shura that would trigger White Tiger Lingdong's vision.

Among the three people present, only Zhou Xing on the hilltop opposite might have the personality to trigger such a law of cause and effect, but Hei Lang was not sure. He couldn't see clearly to what stage Zhou Xing's realm had reached, and whether he had truly returned to his previous state.

Cultivation level is still in the state after falling.

Zhou Xing knew in his heart that this was his opportunity, so he no longer hesitated, stepped forward and clasped his fists:

"I want to know which day and hour I will have the best luck in the next three months."

Hearing this, the white-bearded old man smiled and said: "It's good to be ugly on May 26th."

After saying that, the white-bearded old man turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.

As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.

Before Zhou Xing could recover, the opponent disappeared.

He took a few steps quickly.

A corpse was lying on the threshold of his house, with half of the body missing. The wounds were smooth, and one could tell at a glance that they were caused by strange animals.

This body is...

Lao Wang next door!

A strong emotion came out of my heart. The original hesitation, entanglement, hesitation, at a loss, and inability to face it all disappeared at this moment.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but shouted loudly: "Dad, Dad."

No one responded!

Zhou Xing's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

But one thing he can be sure of is that throughout the ages, there have never been any sporadic rumors of a fallen celestial monk being defeated by an extraordinary monk, which shows that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Even if he falls, he is still a strong man who has set foot in the realm of heaven and human. The qualitative changes in his flesh, blood, roots and bones will not change. His vision, awareness, and attack methods are also far superior to those of extraordinary monks. These alone are enough.

Easily handle any extraordinary monk.

Perhaps only a true heavenly cultivator can discern what level Zhou Xing is currently in. Anyway, Hei Lang and Ye Kong looked at him as if he were watching flowers in a fog, blurry and unclear, making it difficult to see the true nature of his strength and cultivation.

"Is May 26th ugly? I remember it."

Zhou Xing silently recorded this time.

When that day comes, he plans to add a mutation to himself in some aspect, and it will definitely be a benign mutation.

Zhou Xing seems to have found the correct way to open the golden finger.

However, divination is a thing.

Zhou Xing didn’t really understand.

But in the future, Zhou Xing will pay attention to this news.

Zhoujiacun is still too small.

It restricted Zhou Xing’s growth.

With a golden finger, he is destined to jump out of the pond in Zhoujiacun and see the wider world.

The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the store door and sprinkled on the ground, casting a colorful ball of light.

Usually at this time, the "dad" would be lying on the old rocking chair, listening to the old songs on the CD player, enjoying the rare leisure time in the day.

Opening a dumpling shop is very hard. I have to get up at 3 a.m. to make and make dough. At 4 a.m., I go to buy pork and mince the meat filling. At 5 a.m., I start rolling out the dough and making dumplings. At 6 a.m., I steam the dumplings and open the business.

So at this time, you must not disturb his leisure, otherwise the man will just pick up the rolling pin and hit him.

The original owner cried a lot because of this when he was a child.

But now, the rocking chair is rocking leisurely there, but there is no such desolate middle-aged man on it.

Zhou Xing stood there blankly, feeling that his heart was chilling and his body was twitching.

Of course!

At this time, Zhou Xing had already ignored the two of them. Although he firmly believed that Lu Yun's cultivation strength was far superior to that of Yang Xie, he still had the moment of lightning to activate the body-protecting streamer to rush out.

Once his true speed was activated, which was many times higher than the speed of sound, he rushed to the abyss-like chasm almost instantly.

"Xiaoyang!" After all, Zhou Xing is not a cold-blooded secluded person. There is still a soft spot in his heart that cannot be touched. Faced with the safety of this childhood friend, he changed his calm and calm style in the past and became extremely anxious.

Call out Lu Yun's name.

When Yang Xie saw Zhou Xing rushing towards him, he didn't panic and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The setting sun is like blood, and the twilight is all around.

When we came back from Shiwanda Mountain, it was almost dark.

Zhou Xing looked at the brightly lit houses and felt a little more emotional.

During the day, everyone was still in danger, but at night they slept soundly.

It's said that it's a big-hearted thing, but it's actually just the helplessness of the people at the bottom.

"Xiao Xing, you're back. We originally wanted to hold a celebration banquet for you, but we couldn't find you, so we had to give up."

Village chief Zhou Tong stood at the entrance to the village and said hello with a smile.

Zhou Xing had already seen the village chief here.

I originally thought that they were two different souls after all, he was him and I was myself.

However, Zhou Xing had to admit that after accepting everything in the other person's memory, he actually also accepted the other person's emotions as a "human".

Those emotions are hidden in the depths of those memories, and emerge uncontrollably after touching the scene. Let yourself at this moment become that "him"

"Dad, dad." Zhou Xing shouted, and he searched every place in the house.

But no, none.

Zhou Xing was so anxious that he went crazy.

Although that dad is fierce and brutal, and brutally exploits his poor labor force from morning to night, but no matter what...

He is his only relative in this world!

But now, he is missing and may even be eaten by strange beasts.

How could Zhou Xing not be anxious?

Tonight, he won his first battle and killed such a strong opponent. This made him frivolous and his spirit reached the extreme. He hung high in the air, stepping on the shocking spiritual treasure, and he casually faded away the magic weapon that symbolized darkness and

The dirty gray iron-colored cloak was thrown away without looking at it, and the snow-white armor was exposed, whistling and dancing with the cold wind in the desert north, making it even more apparent that he was flying and becoming feathers, just like some ancient swords that banished immortals.

He is free and happy, wielding a sword across thousands of miles, untainted by the smoke and dust of the world.

He spoke proudly and mocked Zhou Xingdao: "Ha... I never thought that you, who used to be as immovable as a mountain, would be so sincere. Just for a woman, I rushed towards you in such a hurry. I thought you were as bright as a star in the sky.

Now when I look at it, I see it is no different from ordinary people."

But Zhou Xing ignored him and just urged his mental power to form mental waves and send them out to fully detect and capture the signs of life in this thousands-mile chasm.

So, he stepped forward, waved his hand and said:

"There is no need for a celebration party. As a member of Zhoujia Village, these are what I should do."

"He is a good boy."

The village chief sighed with emotion.

Then, Zhou Xing exchanged a few words with the village chief and returned home.

As for the black antelope, Zhou Xing built a temporary tent for him, forcing it to live there temporarily.

What happened today deeply touched him.

Wind evil, undead spirits, demon soldiers, and divination were all things he had never seen before.

"Calm down and search carefully to see if there are any clues." Lieutenant Colonel He Hui consoled him.
To be continued...