After breakfast, Lin Hao began to look for a place to place the transmission array. At the same time, in the deep mountains of Sichuan and Sichuan thousands of miles away, the youth looked determined and still faced the cliff and couldn't kneel up.

It's been a long time!

Ragged and dusty, he has knelt here for nearly two months since Qingming returned from the capital.

Today is the last day of May, the sky is drizzling.

In silence, at one moment, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi approached with an umbrella: "Chi Er, when are you going to kneel?"

Visual cliff, desolate voice with a few lonely.

This person is no one else. He is the contemporary leader of Qingcheng sect, one of the four sects. At the same time, he is also a famous expert of Huaxia tianbang - Tong Tieyi.

Young man is his disciple and the chief disciple of Qingcheng sect, Fang Lin.

As usual, his words did not make Fang Lin stand up.

Fang Lin's eyes clanked and said, "kneel until the hidden ancestors are willing to come out to see me."

Very persistent.

There is hatred in my heart, which has not dissipated for decades. On the contrary, it grows stronger and stronger in my heart, almost swallowing the people's heart.

Tong Tieyi also hates in his heart!

The two favorite disciples, Fang Lin, the eldest disciple, was cut off his right hand and Shi Qiu, the youngest disciple, was cut off his right arm. Although they have been connected now, they can't be used effectively. They are like useless people in martial arts. How can he not hate it?

But what if you hate again?

That's a congenital master!

That's a super congenital guru who can easily shoot Pang Sheng, who is also a congenital guru, down to the clouds!

Such a person can walk alone in the ancient martial arts world of China. What's the use of hatred?

Most importantly, his power seems to be more than that.

"Give up!"

"I just got the news that he has completely conquered Japan's martial arts world. Even Suso, who has always been known as a God in that country, dare not meet him. He can only hide from the wind. Such an enemy is not something you and I can think of!"

"Not to mention that the immortal gate has not been opened for more than a thousand years, even if it is opened, what can it do?"

Tong Tieyi sighed deeply and looked lonely.

The immortal gate is the gateway to the eternal world. It is said that there is a strong aura of heaven and earth. People walk everywhere. They are born like dogs.

Qingcheng sect has a long history with the immortal world.

The Qingcheng sect of the ancient martial arts world is the legacy of the Qingcheng sect of the eternal life world. It is a product left by the Jupai of the Qingcheng sect when it moved into the eternal life world very early.

But these origins have long been broken!

For thousands of years, no one came out of the Qingcheng sect in the eternal world, and there was no contact with the secular Qingcheng sect.

Even though there were some innate experts in the secular Qingcheng sect who were invited to enter the immortal world, no news came back.

Correspondingly, from time to time, there will be some immortals who have origins with other sects from the immortals.

If not, with the status of Qingcheng Mountain known as Xianshan in the past, it is determined that it will not be weakened to the current situation.

However, surprises are called surprises because they always happen unexpectedly.

Tong Tieyi didn't expect to get in touch with the Qingcheng sect in the eternal world, but after saying this, there was a huge earthquake on the cliff in front, and then a crack appeared out of thin air and opened slowly.

The immortal gate is open!

After thousands of years, the Qingcheng sect in the immortal world finally remembered the lost one here!

……

it happens that there is a similar case.

When Tong Tieyi and Fang Lin were too excited to see someone sent by Qingcheng in the eternal world, a remote town in Western Europe also welcomed an uninvited guest on the other side of the earth.

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

"Wow, today's blood is really fresh. I haven't drunk such delicious blood for a long time!"

"I guess it must be the blood of a virgin, otherwise it would never be so sweet and delicious!"

"Jerry, would you like another drink?"

"You'd better drink it yourself. Our noble dreamers only need to get enough energy from people's dreams. It's not as disgusting as your vampires!"

"Is that so?

Jie Jie, my noble dream devil, it seems that the person who was swallowed by you will not end up much better than being sucked dry? "

“……”

In the dark night, the broken old town looks particularly desolate.

The middle of the town is very lively.

In the middle of the town is an ancient castle, where candles are burning like day, and a real-life halloween ball is in full swing.

White faced vampire drinking blood with a silver wine cup!

The witch who controls the skull flying around and makes strange smiles from time to time!

He is thin and small, looks like smoke, and looks like a dream demon that will be blown away by the wind at any time!

There are also swarms of bats and black crows flying around, and so on. The scene is very strange and creepy.

That's where Suzuki's man came.

More than a month later, he looked energetic and elated. He didn't look like a lost dog at the beginning.

Of course, it's all fake!

Used to the superior life of Gao Gao in front of and behind, but now he is alone and forced to go away from home. In fact, he hates to death in his heart.

One month is enough for him to find out something by using the channels he has secretly mastered.

Now Lin Hao's identity is not much secret to him!

He wanted revenge, but first he thought he was not Lin Hao's opponent, and second he didn't have the courage to make trouble in China.

So he came to this dark castle!

This is the headquarters of the European dark Parliament. Like the small world he once occupied, there is a dark cemetery space under this ancient castle.

What he has to do now is to complete his revenge with the help of the graveyard owner!

Not exactly revenge.

In terms of strength, he is similar to the owner of the cemetery. No one can do anything. Since he is not Lin Hao's opponent, it is obvious that the owner of the cemetery can't be.

But pigs are usually stupid!

Although the master's strength here is similar to that of him, he is really stupid as a pig in his eyes.

He just wants to make use of the characteristics of this "pig" to add gambling to Lin Hao.

If he gets lucky, he will be happy.

If not, it doesn't matter. He didn't die anyway.

That's what he thought. As soon as he entered the hall of the ancient castle, he shouted: "this Daiwa national God, Xu Zhinan, hurry to inform your master and say that your old friend is visiting..."

It's full of momentum.

But as expected, it basically doesn't work for these brain rusted guys.

Therefore, he threw out a large amount of blood food, wine and beautiful and bright gemstones prepared in advance.

It was these things that soon he was regarded as his own person and received great courtesy.

Someone went down to ask for instructions.

When the person in charge of asking for instructions came back, he followed him to the bottom of the castle.

There is a huge alchemy array in the center of the darkroom at the bottom, which is the transmission array leading to the cemetery space.

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