Mount Tianlong was the location of the headquarters of Zhenxianmeng. As the number one rich and powerful organization in the world and the leader of the righteous path, this place had become the center of the world of cultivation, like the capital of a dynasty. Many cultivators, including the immortal city at the foot of the mountain, yearned for this place, flocked from all directions and gathered here.
There were six Deity Stage Deity Stage cultivators in this huge mountain range, and the rest of the Yuanying, Jin Dan, and Foundation Establishment cultivators were innumerable. Therefore, when the thunderous roar suddenly resounded in the sky, the entire Celestial Dragon Mountain seemed to have been jolted awake from a dream of the dark night and woke up in an instant.
Looking from a distance, one could clearly see many light spots swaying between the mountain peaks, and it was obvious that they were moving and gathering in the direction of the accident. Further away, one could vaguely see the residences of several other big shots. There didn't seem to be much movement, but the lights were also lit up, as if they were watching the situation from afar.
Under the sky, in the boundless night, an indescribably powerful force fell from the sky, landing on the top of the pavilion that did not look particularly majestic. At this time, many people had quickly gathered in the nearby mountains, most of them were awakened and came to watch the show, or some had some other thoughts. In addition, there was a group of people dressed neatly and in the same style, they were the people of Tianlai Hall.
Compared to the other unorganized and somewhat disorderly idlers, the actions of the Heavenly Law Hall's side were obviously much more decisive. After all, the one who had bellowed earlier was the boss of the Heavenly Law Hall, True Monarch Tiehu. Therefore, it did not take long before the elite troops of the Heavenly Law Hall, which seemed to have at least a hundred people, had already passed through the crowd and tightly surrounded the small building that had a signboard with the words' Tingyu Building 'written on it.
At the same time, on the top of this small building, a person was floating in the void, with a powerful momentum, an angry face, and a slightly low cultivation that made people dare not look directly at him. It was the leader of Tianlai Hall, Immortal Tiehu.
In the distance, there were more people rushing over in the night. It was not that these people were fools who did not know that mortals would avoid a fight between Immortals, but this was where the headquarters of Zhenxianmeng was located, how could there be a powerful enemy who dared to come here?
Seriously, in such a place, Deity Stage Immortal Tiehu had some scruples, and the incident happened suddenly, everyone had to take a few more glances and gather more information, which was beneficial without harm. Maybe in the future, when the big shots in their own mountains asked, they would have something to say.
Well, the above were all superficial words … Nowadays, the Devil Cult had been suppressed, and the True Immortal Alliance had unified the world. Who would dare to provoke them? Everyone had nothing to do anyway, so they all came over to watch a good show. Furthermore, the Deity Transformation Stage Perfected Cultivator's words seemed to imply that the beautiful Song Wenji seemed to have been bullied.
There was no lack of smart people in this world. There was no such thing as an impenetrable wall in this world. Rumors, gossip, and the like never stopped on this Celestial Dragon Mountain. It was just that because of various reasons, it could not be put out in the open. But how could some shady matters in private be completely hidden from people?
Therefore, more and more people were curious, excited, and ran over. And those with deep minds had already taken this opportunity to secretly think if there were any opportunities that could be used.
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"Father …"
The Tingyu Building, which was tightly surrounded by the crowd, suddenly came a cry from the inside of the building, which seemed to be tight on the inside but loose on the outside. A moment later, a female figure opened the door of the building and staggered out.
The flashing light shone on the woman, and there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. Many people even cried out involuntarily.
The person who ran out was Song Wenji. However, her current appearance was a little embarrassing. Her originally charming face had lost all color, and her clothes were in a mess. There were a few places where her clothes were torn, revealing her snow-white shoulders and some skin on her chest. Under the light of the fire, she looked haggard and heart-wrenching, but faintly, she had a different kind of charm and beauty.
After the hubbub, the crowd soon quieted down again. Some quick-witted people had already gasped and subconsciously looked up at the night sky.
Sure enough, Immortal Tiehu, who saw this scene in mid-air, was so angry that his whole body trembled. His voice was like thunder as he shouted, "Shameless scum, so bold for lust! Quickly come out and accept your death! "
At that moment, many people looked at the Tingyu Building, only to see that there was no candlelight inside. It was pitch-black, and they could not see clearly who was inside.
However, everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and curiosity. They thought to themselves, "How could there be such an ignorant person on Mount Tianlong who doesn't know what's good for him? How dare he touch the exclusive property of a Deity Transformation Stage Immortal? "
Seeing Immortal Tiehu stamping with rage in mid-air, in such a situation, unless the other five Deity Transformation Stage Immortals came out, there should be no one who could protect the life of the extremely bold perverted thief in the building.
As for whether the other five Deity Transformation Stage Immortals would come out or not?
There was no need to think about it. Definitely not. For such a thing to come out, how could a True Immortal keep his face?
Song Wenji cried bitterly at Immortal Tiehu in mid-air, kneeling on the ground and shaking her shoulders, looking very painful and sad. However, at some point in time, her eyes still swept across the crowd in the distance from the corner of her eyes. Then, she quickly saw a certain person in the crowd, as well as the few expert guards who quietly followed behind that person to protect him.
She withdrew her gaze and continued to cry, as if she was really very sad.
… …
He Yi looked at the road under his feet.
The darkness of the night covered everything, making the road in front of him look very blurry. Just a little bit further and it completely blended into the darkness, as if there was no way to go, but also as if there were countless possibilities, luring him to take that step.
The sound of hurried footsteps had already gone far away, and the guards who were set up to protect that person naturally followed. The person who was quietly squatting in the shadows outside the house slowly stood up, like an evil ghost quietly crawling out of the night.
The road under his feet was neither long nor short, it was still the same as before, but the person walking had changed.
If he turned back now, would it still be too late?
This last thought flashed across He Yi's mind, and then he silently shook his head, expressionlessly smiling bitterly to himself in his heart. This world was so cruel, when had it ever given people like him so many choices?
Since he had decided, he should go, there was no turning back.
He pulled out his sword, reflecting a cold light in the night, and then stepped out. In two or three steps, he reached the side of the wall, and then jumped over.
Landing noiselessly, in front of him was the bedroom in the backyard, one of which was still lit, not knowing if it had been awakened by the movement just now. He Yi quietly walked to the bedroom door, and heard a child call out softly from inside.
"Mother, I'm so sleepy …"
There was a gentle female voice hurriedly comforting him, with a bit of love and warmth, He Yi could even feel the taste of beauty and happiness from it.
He slightly lowered his head, looking at the long sword in his hand.
The night wind was cold, blowing through his clothes and hair.
His hand faintly trembled, but very quickly steadied. After a moment, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and went forward to gently push the door.
With a low creak, the door slowly opened.
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