The death mark is usually specially refined by relatively large forces.
Through this, the forces can immediately know when, where, and why their disciples died.
A small family like the historian definitely does not have the strength to refine. Obviously, this death mark is by no means passed back to historians
"ah¡¡"
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, a young man sitting cross-legged on a futon suddenly roared, looking at a somewhat blurred picture in front of him, his eyes were tearing apart, and his eyes were full of resentment.
If Xiang Tiancheng was here, he would definitely recognize that the person in the picture was himself.
And the youth on the futon is eighty-nine points similar to Shi Kelang.
However, this young man is a bit more handsome, and his spirit is far from what Shi Kelang can compare
Although Xiang Tiancheng didn't know all of this, he also vaguely guessed who the death mark was passed on to.
"Guji"
The audience was dead silent, and a needle could be heard.
After a pause, the sound of swallowing saliva, coupled with disbelieving eyes, all stared at Shi Lin who fell to the ground motionless.
"Dead Slim is dead."
"HahahaGod opened his eyes, someone finally accepted this lunatic."
"It's cheap for him to die like this for a thousand knives."
Immediately, everyone cheered like a frying pan.
When a villain dies, the whole people cheers.
"You killed my father, you actually killed my father"
Shi Kelang was so frightened and angry that he couldn't move.
Because, he was hit by Xiang Tiancheng earlier, as if he had been hit by a boulder, his whole body fell apart, and now he was like a puddle of mud.
"Didn't you cause all this? You finally got what you wanted."
Xiang Tiancheng spoke indifferently, and strode towards Shi Kelang.
"You what are you going to do?"
Shi Kelang exclaimed in fear.
"What do you think?"
Xiang Tiancheng asked back.
"Don't kill me, I can give you everything about the historian."
Shi Kelang was terrified, with a cry in his voice. Then he said: "I have two younger sisters, and many women, as long as you like them, you can take them all, just use them."
The fear of death made him panic, and he was willing to give anything.
"If you betray your family, what's the point of living?"
Xiang Tiancheng shook his head with a smile, and stepped on it.
Let him howl and curse, but he still cannot escape death.
"This second generation ancestor is also dead"
"It's really right, I have long disliked him."
Everyone was pleasantly surprised.
Everyone felt that this strange young man was too scary. His strength was astonishing at such a young age. No wonder he was so calm before, like a natural born king, without fear of anything.
Xiang Tiancheng immediately waved again.
The six guards who had been folded up by him before were about to pee their pants, and their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn't even walk.
"Don't worry, I'm too lazy to kill you, now restore your previous posture to me, and you can get up after I leave tomorrow."
Xiang Tiancheng said lightly.
"Thank you, my lord."
Several people kowtowed and worshiped, and finally stacked up again with lightning speed.
Still in the original position, still in the original posture.
However, the state of mind has changed from the previous anger to the current joy.
"And you, if you dare to do evil again in the future, you will end up in the same fate as the Shijia father and son."
Xiang Tiancheng glanced at the guards of the historian.
He didn't want to start a killing spree, this is not a battlefield.
"Understood, never dare again."
A group of people nodded like rattles as if they had been pardoned.
"What is the name of this son? You are a nobleman of our Qingsong City. If you don't even know the name of your benefactor, it will be our fault."
Seeing that Xiang Tiancheng was about to leave, many people couldn't help asking.
"It's just a name"
Xiang Tiancheng smiled, then looked at the restaurant owner, and said, "I just want to rest now, I don't know if there are any rooms available."
"Yes, yes as long as the young master is willing to live, there will be any time."
The store responded excitedly, as if Xiang Tiancheng could make their restaurant flourish.
"It's not enough just to have a room. Fighting is very tiring, and I'm finally full and hungry"
Xiao Hei, who seemed to have slept on Xiang Tiancheng's shoulder, spoke, although his voice was immature, but his tone was very old-fashioned.
The shopkeeper immediately understood, and ordered the staff to prepare the food and drinks.
"What are you looking at? Do you think you won't be tired lying on your shoulders?"
Seeing Xiang Tiancheng looking at him suspiciously, Xiao Hei immediately waited for the round black eyes to shout.
"I'm mainly afraid that you eat too much fat and I can't bear it."
When Xiang Tiancheng left, there was the sound of whipping the corpse from behind, which showed everyone's hatred for the second Shijia father and son.
After taking a bath, Xiang Tiancheng immediately entered the state of cultivation. The rest he mentioned is actually to let go of the body and mind, and the cultivation of the state of mind is not really about falling asleep.
After Xiao Hei ate a lot of food, he lay down on the side and fell asleep early
Several hours later, Xiao Hei got up in a jiffy, and his big black eyes burst out with brilliance.
"What's wrong?"
Xiang Tiancheng felt something was wrong and asked.
"I feel that something is wrong, and there is probably a big disaster."
It was rare for Xiao Hei to be serious once.
"A catastrophe? Could it be that people from the Wanxiang sect have arrived?"
Xiang Tiancheng immediately thought of Wanxiangzong.
"I don't know, this is just my induction, and I can't say for sure."
Xiao Hei opened his mouth.
Xiang Tiancheng sensed it carefully and found that there was nothing wrong.
However, when he looked at Xiao Hei again, he found that the other's satin-like black hair stood on end.
The other party is a descendant of a divine beast, and has many unimaginable and unpredictable abilities.
"Walk!"
Xiang Tiancheng is very decisive, he would rather believe what he has than what he has not.
"on fire."
Xiang Tiancheng roared loudly and exploded in the restaurant.
At the same time, holding Xiao Hei, he performed the Kunpeng Art and rushed out of the window.
At this time, it was still dark outside, and it was quiet.
"Boom"
Not long after he rushed out of the restaurant, a divine light swept down, and the entire restaurant was hit, instantly turning into dust.
At this time, Xiang Tiancheng and Xiao Hei were hiding in the darkness not far away, seeing all this clearly, with lingering fears in their hearts.
Fortunately, they left early. Moreover, Xiang Tiancheng kept an eye out and woke up the rest of the restaurant, so that no great casualties were caused.
"It's too cheap to kill that kid just like that."
At this moment, in the dark night sky, the void distorted, and a few people walked out, looking coldly at the restaurant that they had just turned into ruins.
"It's them¡¡"
Xiang Tiancheng recognized a few people at a glance. They were not from the Wanxiang sect, but from the upper realm. He didn't expect them to track them down here.
"Hey, something is wrong, that kid seems to have escaped."
A middle-aged man suddenly let out an exclamation. He even searched all over the ruins, but found no trace of Xiang Tiancheng.
"Chasing, he can't go far."
One of the old men let out a low growl, his expression was cold and full of killing intent.
"Let's go."
Xiang Tiancheng whispered, taking advantage of the night, he rushed towards the distance.
These people are very strong. Once they approach him, they can definitely sense his aura. It is useless to hide, only stay away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com