System: The Master who disappeared for 10 years is back

"To reiterate, our purpose this time is to determine what is happening to Si Ming Xingjun's aura?

If it is a new generation, take it back and hand it over to the adults for disposal, and if it resurfaces, kill it on the spot!Understand? ! "

"understand!"

The others were dressed in black robes, with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, and their faces could not be seen clearly, but their aura was very strong.

Together, the invisible spiritual circles spread outwards, covering the entire Holy Land of Stars, not a single plant was spared, and they were carefully inspected.

Then half a day passed, but nothing was found.

The leader opened his eyes suspiciously:

"Strange, I could detect a looming aura before, but I didn't expect that it didn't appear at all now. Is it really just a remnant of aura that has completely dissipated now?"

Just when he was wondering, suddenly, the aura of Si Ming Xingjun appeared again, but now, it was actually at the edge of the Holy Land of Stars.

"Come here again?"

After the former thought in his heart, he left two people outside, and then asked the remaining few people to follow him to the place where the breath was exposed.

"Master, you. Know everything?"

Ye Xingchen hesitated for a moment, looked at Han Feng's eyebrows, and asked in a low voice.

".Know what?" The latter smiled faintly: "If you don't tell me, I naturally don't know. If there is a reason for the incident, if you don't tell me, I will naturally not force you to say it."

".Um."

Ye Xingchen rubbed the space between his brows, the two consciousnesses in his mind were constantly arguing for the initiative of his body.

At this moment, several auras suddenly appeared outside, some were cold, some were weird, and some were as warm as the sun.

Han Feng's eyes swept across several people, although he couldn't see their faces clearly, but they had a vague sense of familiarity.

"Master, you... hurry up and leave, this is between me and them"

"Joke! Your troubles have been caught up by the teacher. Do you want me to watch them beating you together? What kind of international joke?"

Ye Xingchen's eyes were slightly red, and he took a deep breath: "Okay, but Master, they are too powerful. With your current cultivation level, protect yourself first!"

Han Feng waved his hand indifferently: "I know, I know, don't worry about being a teacher, the person who can kill me in this world hasn't appeared yet!"

"Master!"

The former shouted anxiously, and suddenly, the royal blue shirt on his body sensed the crisis, and immediately lit up with a slight light, the temperament of the whole person suddenly sublimated, and the aura suddenly broke through the realm and rose straight up.

At the same time, the formation formed by the cold wind could not withstand the huge pressure, and suddenly shattered, exposing the aura of the two to the outside.

The sudden burst of breath rushed towards the face, and the few people who heard the sound stopped immediately.

"It sure is him!"

"He really didn't die, I knew that this guy wrote the life path of all people, and he was connected with all living beings in the world, how could he fall easily?!"

"Besieging him and suppressing him with the blood clock can wipe out the life and blood in his body and weaken his divinity!"

Immediately, several people made a judgment and appeared around Ye Xingchen.

As for the cold wind, they have already ignored it, not even a fairy, it's just scum that can be wiped away, don't care.

Ye Xingchen on the side is now controlled by Si Ming Xingjun's soul.

Looking at the people around him, he showed sarcasm: "I didn't expect that after all these years, you still haven't forgotten me, and he even sent some of you old guys to look for me, and wanted to kill me haha,"

"why are you laughing?"

"Why am I laughing? Do you think I will stand here obediently waiting to die?"

As soon as the words fell, Si Mingxin swung a few big characters with his pen, instantly activating the surrounding formations, thunder flickered, and sky fire descended, roaring mercilessly.

"I knew you would make the first move!"

The leading man not only did not call, but showed a confident smile that was in my hand, took out a golden halo, and patted it in the air:
"Although I don't know who stole your magic weapon back then, it doesn't matter. If you can get it back for the first time, you can still get it for the second time now!

Give it to me! "

The next moment, the pen and ink in Si Ming's hand just trembled, but there was no trace of leaving.

The latter didn't look flustered, instead he sneered and said, "You were able to snatch it back then, but it was only because you injured me and sealed the spirit of the weapon that you found a chance to snatch them from me.

But now, you think that with just one aperture, you can achieve your goal again, don't you think it's ridiculous! "

"You're the only one who talks too much nonsense!"

Several people around made seals with their hands at the same time, and in an instant, a blue formation soared out of the air, separating the surrounding space from the outside world, and a blazing fire suddenly appeared, burning ragingly, approaching Si Ming's facade.

"Immortal forging fire? You actually have this flame?"

Si Ming frowned fiercely, it was not surprising that he could recognize the flame,
Back then, he was hit by this mysterious flame, and he couldn't recognize its origin for a while, and his body suffered a lot from it, so he fell behind.

Over the years, my friends have told him many things that happened back then when he was awake, including the 'Immortal Forging Fire' that came from a foreign god in front of him.

Unexpectedly, I saw it again today!

"I didn't expect that you still have this flame in your hands. It seems that the guy named 'Hephaestus' has been squeezed by you, right?"

Hearing this, several people narrowed their eyes and clapped their hands:

"I didn't expect you to be able to investigate this?
Just relying on your fragmented Heavenly Court and the few immortals now, it is really courageous to be able to do this, and it is worthy of applause for you!
Although I don't know how you survived, but since we have caught our eye, please die again! "

Si Ming looks dangerous:

"Back then, your two forces joined forces to trap the three thousand Buddhas in Leiyin Temple. It must have cost you a lot, right? I'm curious, where did the rest of the gods who attacked us later come from?"

A strange color flashed in the pupils of the former, and then he revealed a sharp triangular tongue and licked his lips: "Who said there are only gods?"

The next moment, a trident pierced through the void from behind and hit the back of the heart!
Si Ming's expression was gloomy, but he was not flustered. A formation appeared on the robe on his body, blocking all attacks outside.

Looking at it now, I saw an invisible barrier opening again in the space, protecting the cold wind and Si Ming in it.

This time, the enemies around him saw the cold wind.

"No way, don't you still want to devote your energy to protecting this dying man?" The former seemed to have thought of something ridiculous:
"It is said that all the immortals in the heavens are so merciful that they can sacrifice themselves to save all living beings, so here comes the problem."

The former glanced at Han Feng, and asked with a smile: "If I want to kill him, do you think you can protect him? Looking at all living beings, should I kill him fast, or you all have to be fast?"

Si Ming didn't speak, but the aura in his body had reached an extremely dangerous level, his eyes were gazing at several people, his fingers trembling regularly.

Swish!
Suddenly, the pen and ink in his hand flew out, stabbing forward, pointing directly at the leader in front of him,

The latter dodged it with a slight dodge, and just wanted to laugh at the former's weak wrist, too slow to stab him, but the next second, he suddenly became angry and roared:
"Stop him!"

It turned out that from the very beginning, Si Ming's goal was not to delay with them here, but to take the opportunity to break through the outer barrier, firstly to send the cold wind out, and secondly because he sensed something was wrong.

He found several auras before, but now, it seems that there are two or three people missing.

Don't be afraid that they will ambush outside, but be afraid that they will shake people again!
The boundary wall has been blurred for the third time, and it won't be long before it will be completely connected to the outside world. One of the purposes of his return now is to help collect the fragments of heaven in this world.

Unexpectedly, there was an accident just after arriving.

I don't know how many things those guys have investigated, but now they can come and go in and out of this world at will, and even come to hunt him down. It's hard to say, whether other fairy officials have already been murdered!

This matter must be reported immediately!

Glancing at the cold wind beside him, Ye Xingchen's will suddenly rose in Si Ming's heart, and the former quickly recited the mantra of pure heart to suppress this thought.

"I"

"I know what you're trying to say, but what if I could help you?"

"help me?"

Si Ming glanced at the few people who were chasing after him, and shook his head: "This is not a battle you can participate in! I will find a chance to hide you, you... huh? This is it!! Good guy, I will go! !"

The aura of the former suddenly became sharp and powerful. He looked at the cold wind in front of him, whose face was getting paler and paler, and felt the power transmitted from his body to his own, with a look of surprise on his face.

"With your current strength, you should be able to defeat them, right?"

Soon, the cold wind stopped, and he asked with a long breath.

".Um."

The pen and ink danced, and a colorful light fell around the cold wind, hiding his breath and figure.

He himself changed direction and flew ten miles away before stopping.

"Why, don't you run away? You gave up when you couldn't run anymore?" The people behind quickly caught up, and after a few mocking words, they soon realized that the problem was wrong.

The face of this person in front of him didn't look tired at all, but excited? ?
"One thread, one thread, is the manifestation of the fate of all lives,"

Si Ming Xingjun straightened his clothes, with a dignified and serious face, holding a pen in his right hand as if stained with various colors, and wrote this sentence in the air.

In an instant, a space centered on these fonts also expanded into an independent space to accommodate all the people.

In this space, silk threads of various colors surged, although they looked ordinary, but when those outer gods touched them, they were instantly hit by the magic power in them.

His face was scorched black.