In a blink of an eye, the sunset in the sky was gradually replaced by a cold moon. The winter night was as cool as water, and the hazy moonlight shone on this ancient land, under the holy light, it seemed to bring a glimmer of dawn to the dark night.

The stars are rotating in the night sky, just like the two people who should have loved each other are clearly close to each other, but they are watching flowers on the other side. Perhaps because of loneliness, perhaps because of each other's condolence, the two stars are hugging each other, sparking, slowly melting in the fiery fire, turning into a rain of flowers in the sky across the dark sky, igniting the romantic soul of the world.

"Mom, Mom", watch the meteor shower. A two or three-year-old little boy danced and laughed happily in the backyard of the tavern. Li Tianxian caressed the boy's head lovingly next to him. He smiled and said, "It's really, so beautiful!"

The scar man looked at the warm scene and showed a long-lost smile on his face. He sighed in his heart and looked at the sky, feeling a little confused, "I really don't know how long this happy and quiet life can last. Recently, undercurrents outside are surging and the situation is tense, so I must find a way to move to a safe place as soon as possible."

The man suddenly felt that someone had patted his shoulder. Looking back, Li Tianxian stood behind him at some point and asked with a smile: "Liao Chen, what are you thinking?"

Le Chen said with a worried look on his face: "The situation is unclear now. In the past few days, I have been around the tavern. There are often suspicious people who are looking into it. I am afraid that our situation will be exposed."

Li Tianxian nodded and said, "I have also noticed something is wrong recently. I feel that every time I go out to buy goods, I seem to be targeted. But I look at it secretly, but nothing is revealed."

Le Chen pondered for a moment, "With your spiritual sense, no one appears, there will be no more than ten people in this world."

Le Chen frowned and said, "Can it be..., the Shadow Soul Warrior of the Seven Palaces?"

Li Tianxian said calmly: "We will block the soldiers and the water will cover the soil. Let's kill each other, and we will kill each other. We have had spies in the past few years, but we have killed them."

Le Chen touched his chin and said, "After that being said, I feel different from the past, and I have an ominous premonition. Oh, forget it... I haven't felt this kind of terrifying feeling for several years."

Li Tianxian said sadly: "You have always felt very accurate. It seems that you will have another big fight. Once there is a change, according to the original plan, you will take your son and the Tibetan God Order and fly away."

Le Chen said a little unhappy: "How can a man, a real man, leave his wife and run away alone? Don't mention this matter again."

Li Tianxian waved his hand seriously and said, "This matter cannot be changed. Only you know the disaster best, and only you have the ability to stop it."

Le Chen sighed and said, "We have been investigating Zangshen Villa for several years, but we have no clue at all. There is only nineteen years left before the deadline."

Li Tianxian said mutely: "We only know the secret key of ghost fish, opening the ladder, and the wind in the black February, flying dragons fly to welcome the fairy mountain, so that we can know the lost path. There are no other clues in these songs and the hidden god order."

Le Chen said hoarsely: "I went out recently and found a place that matches the song. After a while, I will go and check it out. Looking up at the sky, it was too late and said: "Hurry and send Wuhun back to the Yuzhu House on the back of Tianxia Mountain from the secret passage. It will not be peaceful tonight."

Li Tianxian nodded and led the playful Wuhun to the bed board of the bedroom. Wuhun pouted his red lips and muttered in a low voice: "Go to that ghost place again, there is not even a person to talk to. He is almost suffocated and boring."

Although Wuhun's voice was low, he still heard the sound of the ears of the Chen Chen. He walked over and knocked on Wuhun's forehead with a doting voice: "At a young age, you can do whatever you want to complain. I ask you, last month when Uncle Erlenzi had to clamor for martial arts to practice martial arts. Have I learned all the three sets of mantras that I passed on?"

Wuhun touched his head and said angrily: "I have told you so many times. Don't knock my head, you will be stupid. Hehe, my dad passed on my formula, of course I will practice it seriously. Dad, after I practiced the formula, do you don't have to go to Yuzhu House every day?"

Le Chen said seriously: "No, there are many bad people outside now, you are a child again, and you don't have the ability to protect yourself at all."

Wuhun said indifferently: "I know, but... I'm afraid of the darkness, and I'm alone at night."

Le Chen smiled and said, "I'll let Uncle Erlangzi accompany you later. Take something out of your arms as a reward for your serious practice."

Wuhun received the hand, and an ancient ring connected by the wings of five nameless birds pointed out now. The five birds have different colors, namely black, red, purple, green and gold. The birds are carved with unknown runes. In fact, these runes represent the five words "soul, energy, body, art, and art". The feathers on the bird's tail stand up, giving people a sword-like feeling, exuding majestic and domineering spirit.

The soulless eyes showed their brilliance and said with excitement: "So beautiful and mighty, did you give it to me by dad?"

Le Chen smiled and said, "Well, put it on, I hope it can bless you with peace."

Li Tianxian looked surprised: "You..." As if he wanted to speak, he shook his head, pulled Wuhun into the secret passage, and disappeared into the darkness.

Le Chen looked at the backs of the mother and son and thought, "I hope the soul can unravel the secret of the divine ring. I don't know if it's good or bad for him so early."

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and everything was silent. Black shadows slowly floated from the entrance of the town to the direction of the tavern. There were clattering sounds on the quiet streets. The night was low, the wind was rustling, and the clothes were floating. The men in black jumped into the exterior wall of the tavern from four directions. About a dozen masked black-clad guests sneaked in from the main entrance of the tavern. Eight masked men floated on the room, rolled their ridges and climbed the hill, and touched the bedroom behind the tavern.

Another person jumped onto the yard wall behind the tavern, installed a machine, held a strong crossbow, and was ready for battle. Once someone appeared, he would shoot the bow and shoot the opponent into a hedgehog.

The last man in black was pulled out, and he lies in ambush at the front and back doors of the tavern, holding sharp weapons in his hand, waiting with his breath.

With the sound of breaking through the air, men in black flew into the air, jumped to the eaves of the bedroom, rolled onto the roof, squatted on the roof in a fan-shaped shape, pulled out the short blade, and looked around. One of the men in black lifted up a tiles and looked inside the house.

The man in black looked surprised, and there was no one in the house. With a whoosh, three feather arrows cut through the night sky and shot straight from the slope diagonally opposite the room. Three screams of "Ah", the three men in black were caught in their eyebrows, the arrow shaft trembled, and the man in black turned over and rolled down from the roof.
Chapter completed!