In an unknown mountain range, there is still the broken Taoist sect, with vague grass, towering trees around it, and large vines, covering the sun and the moon, covering endless darkness, and looking very gloomy.

Crackling!

A bonfire burned in the old and broken doors, and it exploded from time to time because of dry firewood and bamboo.

The bonfire lit up the darkness, and there was no sunshine around it. If it was not lit, it would be too gloomy and terrifying.

But even a bonfire only illuminated a small area and no other place was lit.

Zhong Ziqi is not afraid of these things. He is a cultivator with a strong cultivation level and an epic realm. He is about to break through to the ninth level of Great Honor and protect his body with a bunch of immortal weapons. He is not afraid of these ghosts and monsters.

The bonfire is burning, Zhong Ziqi closes his eyes, uses his skills to improve himself.

His leg injury has been cured long ago, and this is just a simple practice.

I examine myself three times a day. Only by persevering can I make progress. Therefore, every day, Zhong Ziqi will sit cross-legged for a while to calm myself down.

call!

A breath of turbid air was exhaled, and Zhong Ziqi opened his eyes and looked at the bonfire, his eyes becoming melancholy.

"It makes no sense." Zhong Ziqi murmured to himself.

The treasure map he obtained showed that there was a great treasure here, which was left by a once glorious Taoist sect.

But when Zhong Ziqi came here, he escaped with the blood-red pocket watch for the first time except for the first time he met the devil. After returning here, he searched through the radius of 900 miles and found nothing.

This made Zhong Ziqi very confused.

He has been exploring treasures for three thousand years and has always believed in his own technology. Moreover, the treasure map is also real. It was painted by people of that era. In the eyes of veteran Zhong Ziqi, he cannot be faked.

Moreover, this place was indeed a sacred place of Taoism, very majestic, but now it is covered with forests.

But these real things combined together, Zhong Ziqi still couldn't find them.

"Do you want to return empty-handed this time?" Zhong Ziqi said unwillingly.

This time he lost two immortal weapons, although the two immortal weapons were not that important in his eyes.

A fairy weapon is a broken iron rod, and the other is a blue sea wave map with auxiliary properties.

But no matter what, it is also an immortal weapon.

"Oh, I'll look for two more days. If there is no clue, it's time to go back." Zhong Ziqi looked at the bonfire with his eyes dazzled.

He remembered his hometown, his family, his beautiful wife and a lovely couple.

As he thought about it, a fire suddenly ignited in Zhong Ziqi's eyes, and it was beyond the reach of defense, and all the good memories were burned to pieces.

"No..." Zhong Ziqi roared in pain, took a few steps back in fear, away from the bonfire, and looked dull.

His beautiful wife, lovely children, kind parents, and the home of birds singing and flowers scented, were burned away by a fire falling from the sky.

When Zhong Ziqi returned, everything turned into a pile of ashes.

At that moment, Zhong Ziqi collapsed.

He looked for the murderer everywhere, but no one knew about the murderer.

Only the stove that landed in his hometown with the fire!

The stove is not an ordinary thing, Zhong Ziqi has always carried it with him. Zhong Ziqi remembers every detail on the stove clearly. Whether it is the pattern, shape, or the formation inside, Zhong Ziqi remembers it clearly.

Why did Zhong Ziqi travel for nine days?

Why does Zhong Ziqi want to explore the secret realm?

Why did Zhong Ziqi collect various immortal weapons?

All this is just to find who the person behind the furnace of martial arts is.

Zhong Ziqi did not tell anyone about this. He wanted to rely on his own strength to find the murderer and avenge the people he cared about.

However, as time passed, Zhong Ziqi now knew that he could not take revenge with his own abilities.

He had traveled almost all kinds of secret realms in the nine heavens, but he had not discovered anything related to the stove.

"Can I really not be able to take revenge?" Zhong Ziqi asked dumbly.

No one can answer him.

Zhong Ziqi himself is not the kind of peerless genius. It took him three thousand years to practice to the peak of the epic realm. He is still one step away from the Great Emperor realm, not to mention the supreme immortal.

He will never be able to break through to the immortal in his entire life.

Zhong Ziqi looked at the bonfire in despair, thinking that he had collected so many immortal weapons, but in the end, he could only use them.

"If I could get the chance to take revenge with the immortal weapon, I would not hesitate." Zhong Ziqi had a sudden whim.

"Yes, transaction, Tiandi Money House!" Zhong Ziqi's eyes suddenly lit up. He could go to Tiandi Money House, use all his immortal weapons, and let Tiandi Money House avenge his wife, children, parents, and home.

"But, I don't have a pocket watch anymore." Zhong Ziqi immediately became disappointed again.

Without a pocket watch, he would not be able to enter the Tiandi Money House.

If you can't get in, how can you talk about revenge?

boom!

At this moment, a blood-red light flashed in the darkness.

Zhong Ziqi's body shook, and he looked at him in disbelief and another blood-red pocket watch appeared.

Tick, tick, tick!

The pocket watch made a crisp sound, ringing in Zhong Ziqi's ears, making Zhong Ziqi stare at him obsessedly.

Seeing hope in despair, Zhong Ziqi trembled and stretched out his hand and took the blood-red pocket watch.

"God helps me, it's really God helps me." Zhong Ziqi said excitedly.

Bang!

At this time, a figure appeared at the door because there was no light outside and I couldn't see clearly, but it was his thin figure.

Zhong Ziqi frowned and stared at the figure, he had never seen it before.

But looking at this momentum, it was a fierce momentum, and it was obvious that it was not a good person.

Zhong Ziqi looked at it intently and put away the blood-red pocket watch first. This cannot be thrown away.

"Who are you?" Zhong Ziqi asked with a frown. After careful examination, he unexpectedly found that the human body surface was cold, without temperature, and his limbs were a little stiff. More importantly, there was no real energy flowing in his body.

It's like, a corpse!

But how can the corpse move freely?

When Zhong Ziqi's question was asked, the visitor did not answer, but took a stiff step and completely entered the Taoist sect.

Because I have been flying for too long, my body is stiff, which is understandable.

The bonfire was burning, and after the corpse entered the Taoist sect, Zhong Ziqi immediately saw his body.

Large corpse spots, pale skin, gray eyes, and no emotions.

All signs indicate that this is a corpse.

Zhong Ziqi frowned and looked at him, lifted up his true energy, ready to attack at any time.

But the next second, the corpse actually spoke.

"All encounters in this world are reunions after a long separation. Mr. Zhong, long time no see."

The voice was very warm, as if an old friend was saying hello. Zhong Ziqi didn't pay attention at first, but when he heard it, he suddenly shuddered and was completely scared.
Chapter completed!