There are no people in this place, but the scene is in a mess, full of blood.

Scarlet blood flew out of this place. Obviously, there was a big battle before. One of the parties was torn to pieces, and fragments of the corpse could be seen all over the ground.

After seeing this, everyone hurried forward to check carefully.

"son?!"

At this moment, an old man rushed past the crowd. The old man could not tell how old he was, but he should have been very old.

The old man even exuded a corruption scent.

Jiangnan had learned from Xu Banxian before that when a practitioner was about to die, a scent of corruption would be emitted from his body.

This means that their lives are about to end.

This is because if a person wants to live, his natural life will not exceed two hundred years at most. After more than two hundred years, the true energy in the human body is completely operating and maintaining.

But when a practitioner is old.

The true qi will be greatly dispersed, and the true qi in the body will decrease wildly, and the body will lose unstoppable decline. This is nothing strange. Many practitioners have seen it for a long time, and it is no wonder that they are used to it.

The old man rushed into the crowd and separated everyone, and then knelt on the ground with a thump because there was the breath of his son in the blood!

"ah!!!"

The old man opened his mouth wide and roared loudly: "Who is it? Which damn bastard did it! I want to kill him, I want to kill him!!!"

The old man was like a madman.

Everyone felt secretly after seeing this, and even Xu Banxian couldn't help but shake his head; "What a pity."

After saying that, he pulled Jiang Nan away.

Jiangnan felt a little more curious, but he also knew that this place was a place of right and wrong.

The two of them returned to the hotel and learned the whole story from others.

It turns out that this old man is quite famous in the world of practice. Many people know him. He is a respected senior and very kind person. If ordinary people have problems with practice, they will ask him for advice.

As long as he knows, he will not hide it.

It's a pity.

The old man got married when he was young, and lived to be over 200 years old. He had five sons in total, but none of them had the qualifications to practice. He could only watch his sons leave one by one.

It was not until he was three hundred that he met a woman who was also a practitioner, and the two of them had a son who was talented and intelligent.

Very talented.

It took less than fifty years to become the early stage of the innate stage, and the same realm as Jiangnan. Although it is still a little different from Jiangnan, it is already a monster compared to ordinary practitioners.

The old man loves it very much.

Try your best to improve your son's cultivation.

This time I came to the ancient city of Shambalah, I am afraid that it was because of this.

But I never thought that this trip would kill his son's life, and the other party was actually a demon cultivator!

"This old senior originally had a short lifespan, with less than twenty years left, and has reached the peak of the late stage of the innate stage. He has not made any breakthrough for nearly a hundred years. It is almost impossible to make a breakthrough within twenty years."

"The old man has already given up. I once heard him say that the lifespan of an ordinary person is only a few decades or less than a hundred years, and it is already a gift from God that he can live for more than five hundred years. Now that he has a talented son, he has no regrets."

"But today his son died unexpectedly, the old man would probably be discouraged."

"Because of grief, his lifespan will be greatly reduced, and he will definitely try his best to find the murderer."

"I didn't expect that after so long, the demon cultivator still exists?"

The sudden appearance of the demon cultivator made the trip to the ancient city of Shambala suddenly become a little different, with some unstable factors, so this time it may not be that simple.

This incident spread quickly.

Many people already know.

When everyone came to the ancient city of Shambala, most of them were relaxed and happy, wanting to meet more friends and get more treasures, but this time the sudden appearance and killing of demon cultivators made the entire city fall into a haze.

It was just that afternoon.

Jiangnan and Xu Banxian were resting in the room, and suddenly, a little bird flew in.

The two paused and looked at each other.

Xu Banxian immediately recognized it.

"This little bird is a unique bird in the ancient city of Shambalah. It seems that some news has come."

Xu Banxian reached out his hand, and the bird flew into Xu Banxian's hand, opened his mouth, and a light flashed. A note appeared in Xu Banxian's hand. Then the bird turned around and flew away. Xu Banxian opened the note in his hand and looked carefully. There were a line of words on it.

[The demon cultivator appears in the city. The opening time of Shambala Ancient City is delayed and the delay is uncertain. If it is opened, please notify it separately]

Such a piece of news made Jiang Nan and Xu Banxian stunned.

Two people came from afar, but that was the end?

But the two didn't have much idea.

After all, it is correct to do this in the ancient city of Shambalah.

The demon cultivator is a time bomb. It is not good news to appear anywhere, and no one will welcome them.

The ancient city of Shambala will only be opened once for a hundred years, so it is relatively safe inside, but if it is opened this time, a demon cultivator will take the opportunity to sneak in.

If they use any means to stay in the ancient city of Shambala and destroy it, the consequences will be unimaginable. The people of the ancient city of Shambala must be careful about this!

However, the agreement that has been opened once every hundred years cannot be ruined.

They should be thinking of a way.

at this time.

In an extremely mysterious building, there is a long table inside a hall with eight chairs placed around it.

And the chair at the top is like a throne high above, magnificent and mysterious.

There was a person sitting on each chair, including old and young, male and female, but each of them looked very beautiful.

Several people sometimes bowed their heads and kept silent, and sometimes looked at each other.

No one dares to break the silence.

Until, one of them coughed softly.

"This time our ancient city is about to open, but we never expected that there would be demon cultivators in the outer city. According to the news, there are a large number and the purpose is impure."

Just then.

The first person sitting in the seat of the hand was a white-haired old man. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Everyone should know in his heart that the number of demon-cultivators is extremely rare. Most of them are obsessed with their minds. On the road of cultivation, people who cannot continue are forced to go. These people are extremely crazy in doing things and regardless of consequences. They have long put life and death aside. Every time they appear, they will bring great disasters."
Chapter completed!