I’m Really Just A Mortal

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Hear this.

Hu Tianlong spit out old blood.

What kind of fallacy is this!

His own son has become like this, but he is not as happy as his so-called happiness?

Chu Ming also secretly smacked his tongue.

If it's normal, he would also sneer at this golden sentence, it seems to be very useful to look at it here.

The more he thought about it, the more Chu Ming felt reasonable.

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, we still have things, so we won't play with you, brothers, let's go back!"

Chu Ming flicked it casually, and from nowhere, he drew out a folding fan, fanned the fan, and walked out of the Ye Family Courtyard with his head swaggered.

Hu Tianlong looked at Chu Ming's back incomparably bitterly, and for a moment, he was even more angry, and another blood spurted out.

He heard the sound of blood spurting from behind.

Chu Ming suddenly felt aroused and said to himself: "This old man won't anger himself to death, right?"

The voice did not fall.

Hu Tianlong, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes and fell to the ground feebly.

There is no more rest.

...

Early the next morning, Chu Ming led a group of people on the road back to Tianyuan City.

The journey was far away, and it took another half a month for Chu Ming to walk step by step.

And this time.

Far away, the Zheng family.

At this time, Zheng Yu finally arrived at Zheng's house after rushing non-stop.

At this time, in the courtyard of the Zheng family, within a hundred miles around, there are patches of black air and no vitality.

In this dark atmosphere, only a few Spirit Power flashing occasionally can be seen.

Zheng Yu frowned.

After hesitating for a while, he plunged into the black qi, followed the few Spirit Powers in the black qi, and swiftly swept away.

Those light spots are the cultivators of the Zheng family.

"Patriarch, this devilish energy is too strong, I am afraid that even us will not be able to support it for long!"

The eyes of Zheng Hongyun, the head of the Zheng family, were filled with despair. Right now, he was really desperate.

Zheng Hongyun took a deep breath and asked, "The younger generations in the family have already been evacuated, right?"

"They have all been evacuated five hundred miles away, even if we fail, it will not affect them!"

Heard this.

Zheng Hongyun breathed a sigh of relief. Once this devilish energy broke out, they would all die here.

But fortunately, their younger generations have already fled the danger zone, even if the devilish energy broke out here, it would not affect them.

With these younger generations, the Zheng family will not perish.

But at this moment, from the black fog, only a Daoist shadow rushed out.

"Who is that?"

Suddenly, everyone's attention shifted to the Daoist shadow just now.

This is……

"Yu'er, what are you doing when you come back!"

As Zheng Yu's biological father, Zheng Hongyun naturally recognized with a glance that the person who appeared suddenly was his own daughter.

But at this moment, shouldn't she be in the shadow of the fog?

And, why did you come alone?

Where's the reinforcements?

Zheng Yu replied: "Father, my Zheng family is in a disaster. I can save it!"

"That said, did you invite reinforcements?"

Zheng Hongyun subconsciously thought that Zheng Yu's trip brought back the reinforcements of the Mist Shadow Sect.

There was a joy at first, but then, the sad face was restored again.

The current situation can't be solved by a few reinforcements, even if it is the Nascent Soul cultivator, under this devilish energy, it can only be slowly eroded.

"Daughter, it's too late to say anything. Our body has been infested by the devilish energy, and there is no cure! But you are not the same, you are not the same, while you have not been eroded by the devilish energy, leave here now!"

Unless Zheng Yu can invite a cultivator to the God-Transforming Stage, the current crisis will be resolved.

But the question is, is this possible?

Even in the Mist Shadow Sect, only the god-dragon Elder, who sees the head and does not see the end, can reach the stage of transforming the gods.

Moreover, he has been closed door training all the year round, how can he come here to help them for a word?

Zheng Yu said solemnly: "Father! This time I went to Yunlan Country and met a worldly expert. With the most treasures he has given, this devilish energy is naturally not to be feared!"

"Yu'er, don't you have a fever?"

Zheng Hongyun looked at Zheng Yu's face.

This girl, could it be that her mind is a little abnormal?

How could a peerless expert come across so easily.

Besides, even if you ran into it, you might not be so generous to help yourself.

"Father, even if you don't believe me, you should believe this. This is what the expert gave."

Stop talking.

Zheng Yu took out which calligraphy and painting from Na Jie.

Afterwards, unfold the picture scroll directly.

"This is……"

Looking at the picture scroll in front of him, Zheng Hongyun's eyes began to change slightly.

The person in the painting is the own daughter.

However, what surprises Zheng Hongyu is not the content of the painting, but the principles of the great painting!

The magical energy around this area began to quickly melt away after touching the picture scroll.

It seemed to have encountered a nemesis.

Perhaps, if there is such a thing, it can really resolve the catastrophe in front of you!

"Daughter, where did you get this picture scroll? Where is the master now?"

Zheng Yu said, "This is not the time to talk about this."

Immediately, he pulled through the scroll, took the scroll, and rushed into the black fog.

What exudes this Heavenly Demon anger is a corpse. This corpse is several times larger than an ordinary person, and it is full of blue-faced fangs, like a monster.

This is a demon general.

Even though it has been dead for a long time, the devilish energy radiated from it still cannot dissipate for a long time.

However, under the guard of the Zheng family, nothing happened for thousands of years, but just a few days ago, this demon general showed signs of resurrection.

With the devilish energy, he broke through the numerous Restrictions set up by the Zheng family for thousands of years.

Thus caused this great disaster.

Within a hundred miles, apart from the cultivator, there are no more creatures.

Zheng Yu slowly approached.

At this time, in her hands, on the scroll, the person in the painting came back to life again.

The law of the great road, in this Heavenly Demon aura, diffused little by little.

Once the magic energy is contaminated with the laws of the avenue, it will quickly melt like ice and snow hitting a blazing sun.

The people in the painting dance lightly.

And the corpse of the demon commander was also immersed in the law of the great road, gradually fading the devilish energy.

The figure of the demon commander was also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye, he changed from a giant several feet high to the size of an ordinary person.

And the cyan face with fangs also regained its human form.

"This demon general was actually transformed by the human race?"

Seeing all this, Zheng Yu was secretly surprised. Who ever thought that the demon general who was a disaster for the human race thousands of years ago was turned out to be by the human race!

However.

Before Zheng Yu could react, the magic commander who had recovered his human form dissipated again and returned to nothingness.

With the disappearance of the demon generals, the demon energy began to quickly dissipate between heaven and earth.

Where Zheng Yu is, besides himself, there is only the person in the painting who is dancing...

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