Then he said calmly: "Let's just say this is the Mu family in Biyun Mountain. Who told them that the gate of their mountain is not far from the lake!"

"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"

"Yes, I will make arrangements now."

The black dragon envoy who was half-kneeling on the ground looked solemn. After another salute, he silently retreated and prepared.

Two days later, dozens of followers of the Hualong Sect suddenly appeared on the shores of the originally beautiful Biyun Lake. The leader was a Black Dragon Protector who had cultivated in the Purple Mansion Stage!

The Mu family monks who discovered this were immediately frightened to death and sounded the alarm with all their strength.

Just listen to the "Dong Dong Dong" bells ringing one after another, ninety-nine and eighty-one times in half an hour!

This is the highest level alarm sound, which means that the family has faced the crisis of extermination. Even the monks who are in seclusion must be awakened at this time and come out to meet the enemy.

At the same time, a gorgeous magic firework exploded directly from the sky above Biyun Mountain, turning into a huge bloody lotus pattern.

This huge explosion of fireworks, as well as the bloody lotus pattern hanging two to three thousand feet in the sky, could be seen and heard within a radius of two hundred miles around Biyun Mountain.

"Dad, dad, it's appeared. The blood lotus pattern you mentioned has appeared in the sky!"

In a mountain village a hundred miles southwest of Biyun Mountain, a teenage boy wearing coarse linen clothes suddenly ran into the room with a face full of shock, and loudly talked about the strange phenomenon in the sky outside to his paralyzed old father who was lying in bed inside.

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"What did you say? Come on, carry me out!

"

The old man on the bed was stunned for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly struggled to lift the quilt with both hands and asked the young man to carry him out.

After he lay on the young man's back and walked out of the room, and saw the huge blood lotus in the sky in the distance, two lines of tears suddenly flowed from the old man's eyes.

"Dad, why are you crying?"

After feeling the coolness on his neck, the young man asked in confusion.

“Because dad’s family is going to be gone! Our family is going to be gone!

"

The old man cried bitterly, then grabbed the young man's collar and said loudly: "Quick, go and take out the jar from my bedside table!"

"Oh, dad, please stop talking nonsense, I understand, I will do it right now."

The young man let out a cry of pain, hurriedly put the old man down, turned around and went to the room, took out a black porcelain altar wrapped in a quilt, and placed it in front of the old man.

"Go get a torch."

The old man looked at the porcelain altar in front of him and spoke out his request again.

Then when the young man went to make a fire, he carefully opened the moisture-proof cloth cover on the porcelain altar and looked at the contents inside.

Inside the porcelain jar, there was a dark brown granular substance, which was half full.

At this time, the young man came over holding a torch and shouted: "Dad, the torch you asked for is here."

The old man reached out and took the torch from the young man's hand. Looking at his face that looked very much like his own when he was young, he showed a rare smile and said, "Son, do you still remember the Mujiazhuang where your father took you to three years ago?

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"Of course I remember. Dad, why did you suddenly mention this?"

The young man nodded and looked at the old man with a puzzled face.

When the old man heard this, he immediately said in a deep voice: "Then you go to Mu's Village now and tell the owner there that your father and I have completed my mission, and you can stay there from now on!"

Then he waved his hand and said: "Don't ask any questions, just do what I say, and someone will tell you everything!"

"What about you, dad?"

The young man seemed to realize something and looked at the old man with worry.

The old man suddenly showed a smile to him and said: "Your father and I should have gone down to accompany your mother a long time ago. It's just that the task assigned to me by the family is not allowed to be completed by myself!"

"It's fine now. Your father and I have completed our mission. I can finally go down and accompany your mother with peace of mind!"

After saying that, he put the torch in his hand into the porcelain altar in front of him.

Suddenly, a pungent smell emanated from the porcelain altar, and then a thick black smoke rose from the porcelain altar, and soon formed a smoke column hundreds of feet high.

And as this smoke column rose, people who saw the smoke column dozens of miles away quickly lit up the beacon smoke just like the old man who was carrying the same mission.

The beacon smoke spread to all directions. In less than an hour, the same beacon smoke appeared hundreds of miles away near Jiufeng Ridge.

At the same time, the news that the Mu family in Biyun Mountain was in danger of being exterminated quickly reached the ears of the clan leaders of the families who had good relations with them.

Including the Qinglian Temple monks in Hongyafang City, they also received the news quickly.

"It was the Mu family who stepped on this thunder first!"

On the pagoda peak, Zhou Chun flew into the air and looked at the smoke column rising dozens of miles away, with a complicated expression on his face.
Chapter completed!