Ma Dameng walked through the familiar road and looked at the familiar buildings. He left for ten years and went back to the starting point. He was the only one who tasted it silently. There were people passing by on the road. They looked at him strangely, but after whispering, they suddenly felt a little more curious and unexpected in their eyes.


    "Not used to it?" a distant voice came from behind.


    Ma Dameng stopped, and the strange voice seemed to be vaguely familiar.


    "Don''t know?" a thin man stood behind him, tight in black clothes and black armor, and capable of self-cultivation. He looked cold and straight, gave the race a sense of determination like a steel gun and iron spear, and his short hair was slightly messy, half covering his slender eyes like a knife. The whole person''s breath is sharp and tough, like a sharp sword about to come out of its scabbard.


    "Tao Kun!" Ma Dameng turned around and recognized the man opposite, but he didn''t dare to recognize him. After ten years of absence, it has changed a lot. The once smiling face is now expressionless. Its sharp eyes are cold, as if it is hostile to anyone.


    "Ten years, or eleven years?" Tao Kun looked at the familiar and strange man, who was bigger than before. His body of more than two meters was full of strength and wild, like a dormant beast.


    "More than ten years."


    "Time passed quickly. I thought you were dead."


    "Disappointed?"


    "Ha ha... A little." Tao Kun smiled faintly and resumed his indifference. There was no expression on his cold face: "there were still three of the ten people selected that year. Unexpectedly, another one lived."


    "What about the other six?"


    "Dead!" Tao Kun said casually. It''s not easy to survive in the heaven continent full of danger and crisis, and in the Shura hall with war on all sides. The rise of genius and wizards, but how many can live to Shengwu? How many can hold on to high-level holy weapons? He is glad that he has persevered and cherishes every day of his life.


    "Who else?"


    "Lan ting and Fang Yuan. Haven''t you seen one?"


    "I closed the door after I came back. I just came out a few days ago. I saw LAN Ting, but I didn''t see Fang Yuan."


    "Lan Ting is favored by the little Lord. Fang Yuan and I are in the shadow of Shura." Tao Kun said casually, without leaving Ma Dameng. Where have you been these ten years? "Shura shadow... Previous dream." Ma Da Meng murmured the four heavy words and sighed in his heart. Shura shadow and Shura blood shadow are the two strongest troops in the Shura hall. One is regarded as the sickle of the God of death and the other is regarded as the book of life and death of the nether world! People outside turn pale when they hear it, and people inside yearn infinitely.


    When they were teenagers, their biggest dream was to join one of them.


    What da Meng longed for was Shura blood shadow.


    What Lanting and Tao Kun expect is the shadow of Shura.


    Tao Kun said, "do you want to join? I can introduce you."


    "I''d better listen to the master''s arrangement."


    Tao Kun looked at him for a while, nodded and said no more: "I''ll talk to you when I''m free. I''m back to hand over the task and I''m leaving soon."


    "You''re busy first." Ma Da raised his hand and wanted to leave.


    Tao Kun looked at his back and suddenly said, "Meng Hu!"


    "What else?"


    "Why did you change your name?"


    "Used to it."


    "Why did you come back?"


    "The task is complete."


    "Will you leave?"


    "I don''t think so." Ma Dameng whispered, but didn''t look back.


    "I don''t know where you have been in the past ten years, but the Shura hall has changed a lot in the past ten years. If you want to integrate into it as soon as possible, you can take refuge in the little Lord. The little Lord has been allowed to intervene in the ''Shura shadow'' and can mobilize up to two troops. When she enters the tianwu territory, it is very possible to mobilize five troops."


    "When did it happen?" Ma Dameng was surprised. Shura shadow and Shura blood shadow are the strongest troops in Shura hall and the top secret troops directly under the hall Lord. No one can intervene and no one has the right to move. If the little Lord is allowed to intervene, he will really touch the core of the Shura hall, which is also a signal - when the future Hall Lord cultivates!


    This signal is enough to make the Shura hall treat it carefully.


    "It happened two years ago. You should know what this privilege represents. You can try to put down your posture and take refuge in the little Lord. With your ability, you should have a chance to be reused. Maybe you can also ask LAN ting for help. He should read some old feelings."


    Ma Dameng''s face is slightly dignified, training the little Lord? Don''t the temple Lord know the existence of Qin''s life? No way. Or the master conceals the existence of Qin life. Or did the Lord of the temple know that he wanted to demonstrate to his master and show his attitude? If Qin Ming came to heaven, how should he face the Shura hall and the little Lord?


    One mountain can''t accommodate two tigers, not to mention the strong character of the little Lord. If Qin orders to do something and show something, the little Lord will definitely be cruel.


    "It''s very busy outside recently. Someone robbed the grain boundary immortal stone, the treasure of the ghost spirit family. Now almost half of the forces are rounding up. The little Lord may want to intervene. She has arranged two shadows in her hand to go out, and mobilized many strong people to deploy to the Eastern mountain Department."


    "Immortal stone? Who is so bold." Ma Dameng thought back from meditation. Of course he knew that ancient treasure.


    "Don''t hurry to shut up. Let''s get to know the heaven first. The ghost spirit clan has been exterminated and the friendly forces have been uprooted. Only the ghost boy has survived. From now on, there is no ghost spirit clan in the heaven. All parties are searching for the ghost boy and the immortal stone, but a madman who doesn''t know where came out and took it. Now it seems to be blocked in the ancient Twilight country. Little Lord Where is it now? As for how to do it, it''s up to you. "


    Tao Kun saw Meng Hu''s pity and couldn''t help saying a few more words. Once the limelight was second only to Lanting. Now nobody knows it. The taste should be very uncomfortable. And the realm barely reached the sixth heaven of Shengwu. If you want to cross the most important ridge of Shengwu and enter the seventh heaven, you don''t know what year and month it will be.


    "A madman? Where does a madman dare to take the fairy stone?"


    "No one knows him. He suddenly appears. He is crazy and powerful. He dares to hunt and kill Huang Lei Tian, Huan Lang Tian and Jinyang people. It is said that he has four bloody wings, an elf who can cross space and a huge statue. I don''t know much about others. The little Lord is personally responsible for this matter and outsiders can''t interfere. Meng Hu, good luck." Tao Kun leaves.


    Two wings?


    Across space?


    Giant statue?


    Crazy... Powerful


    Ma Da Meng''s brain suddenly came up with a name in the sea, Qin Ming!


    Qin Ming has come to Tianting? So fast! Ma Daming frowned. The more he thought about it, the more likely he was. He didn''t need to know too much information. As long as those descriptions were basic, he could be sure.


    The little Lord is personally responsible? Ma Dameng''s face changed slightly. He immediately turned and rushed to the depths of the Shura hall and went straight to the place where the master was closed. No, I''ll kill Qin! She can''t wait for Qin''s life to enter the Shura hall, and she''s going to do it!!