378, [Main Storyline Officially Begins]

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The Tianchen Continent, which has been peaceful and tranquil for many years, has become very different since then.

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Three Thousand Mountains, Tianque Gate.

The leader of Tianque Gate, Mo Beihe, is guarding the bed with a sad face.

Lying on the bed is the third generation ancestor of Tianque Gate, Tianhe Shangren.

Since the battle that year, Tianhe Shangren's cultivation has been scattered and cannot be rebuilt.

Although Lu Xun saved his life with the green bead, he only has the last few years of life left.

Now it has come to an end.

In the past few years, Tianhe Shangren began to like basking in the sun.

He likes to get up early every day and watch his disciples practicing in the morning sun. He can feel the vitality of the new generation of disciples from it, as if it can dilute the old air in him.

In just a few years, Tianque Gate has developed well.

There are many good talents among the new disciples, and the Demon Sect is their backer. It seems that everything is getting better. It seems that as long as everyone works together, the glory of the past can be restored.

It is for this reason that Master Tianhe is now lying on the sickbed with a weak body, but the corners of his mouth still have a childlike smile.

He looked at Mo Beihe with a sad face, coughed lightly, and said: "Don't look at me with this expression... cough, I will go down to see Master and Grandmaster now, and I can pat my chest and tell them that the Tianque Sect they handed over to me is getting better now."

"Grandmaster..." Mo Beihe wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Master Tianhe.

This old man, who was already full of silver hair, always had a smile on his face before his oil ran out, and his eyes always had hope for the future. He looked at Mo Beihe and said:

"Beihe... cough... before I leave, you have to promise me one thing."

"Grandmaster, please speak." Mo Beihe said immediately.

Master Tianhe coughed a few times, and even the sound of his cough became a little weak.

He said, "Promise me that after I leave... ahem... take care of the family..."

For a cultivator, life is too long. And the so-called sect has long been synonymous with home.

For Master Tianhe, Tianquemen is his home.

Mo Beihe's eyes were red, and he choked but said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Disciple obeys!"

Master Tianhe smiled and nodded. He seemed to be in a state of gloom before, but now he has a bit of a last gasp.

It is said that before a person dies, the past will be replayed in his heart.

I don't know what Master Tianhe recalled, but his cloudy eyes were a little bright.

His life was full of ups and downs.

And for him, the most exciting thing in this life was the last battle.

The most regretful thing was also the last battle.

He turned his head and said to Mo Beihe, "Help me up."

Mo Beihe quickly accepted the order and followed Master Tianhe's instructions to help him walk out of the house, go to the ancestral hall, and come to the tablets of the ancestors of Tianquemen.

The third generation ancestor of Tianque Sect knelt down tremblingly in front of the tablets of his master and his great master, then bowed his head to the ground and kowtowed in front of the tablets.

His forehead was against the brick, his eyelids were getting heavier, his eyes slowly closed, and he spoke with his last strength:

"Disciple... has repaid the sect's kindness."

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In the ancestral hall, Mo Beihe choked up and said loudly: "Farewell, ancestor!"

His voice spread outside the house and spread throughout the Tianque Sect.

One after another, "Farewell, ancestor" sounded from all over Tianque Sect.

Not long after, there was a roar from the earth, and then, as if there was an earthquake, the whole earth trembled.

Although one altar in the Three Thousand Mountains area was destroyed by Lu Xun, there must be more than one altar in such a large area.

At this time, not only the Three Thousand Mountains area, but almost the entire Tianchen Continent, was shaken in an instant.

——The alien race has descended on a large scale in various altars.

The Tianque Sect, which had just started to improve, was about to face a disaster comparable to the ancient catastrophe.

It was the time when the sun was setting, but for some reason, there were no stars or bright moon in the sky.

The Tianchen Continent tonight was particularly dark, as if a layer of black cloth covered the entire sky.

The sudden earthquake naturally caused a riot.

The elders of the Tianque Sect standing outside the ancestral hall looked at each other, and then looked up at the sky.

A very strange breath spread from the air, bringing a sense of oppression and suffocation to everyone.

The pitch-black night sky seemed to be torn into three cracks.

——Those were three narrow eyes!

These three eyes appeared in the air, as if overlooking this continent.

No matter from which angle you look at it, these eyes seem to be looking at you.

And everyone will feel dizzy and suffocated the moment they look at him, and their hearts will seem to stop!

They will be relieved only after they stop looking at it.

A fear of death enveloped everyone's heart, as if the end of the world had come to the world at this moment!

Outside the Xizhou boundary, Lu Xun sat on a paper crane, and after looking at the three narrow eyes in the sky, he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was instantly disordered.

These three eyes had extremely strong suppression, as if suppressing all the power in this world!

And in Lu Xun's body, a power that was usually hidden very deeply, or as if it did not exist, suddenly became active!

——【Elemental Force】!

This made Lu Xun feel very insecure.

Fortunately, this phenomenon did not last too long.

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In the back mountain of the Demon Sect, in a small study.

A gentleman in a white robe sat outside the house, holding a teacup in his right hand with his orchid fingers raised, looking up at the three narrow eyes in the sky.

After everyone looked at the three narrow eyes, they all looked away, but the gentleman did not.

He just stared at each other, looking straight at each other.

Mao Nanbei and others lowered their heads, and their condition was not particularly good.

Even if they did not look at the eyes in the sky, the feeling of suffocation and dizziness always existed.

It was just that when looking at each other, this uncomfortable feeling would be magnified several times, and not looking at it would be much more relieved.

Mao Nanbei's cat ears drooped slightly.

Lin Chan lowered his head, and his fingers unconsciously grasped the corners of his clothes slightly.

Ji Li felt that her breathing was a little unsmooth, and her chest was heaving.

The gentleman looked around at everyone and put down the teacup in his hand heavily.

"Bang!"

The teacup hit the wooden tabletop, and a golden wave was generated, spreading around like a ripple, covering the entire back mountain.

The previous discomfort disappeared completely in an instant, but the sky was still dark, and the three eyes in the night sky still existed.

Time passed by second by second, and a vortex appeared in the night sky, tearing the three narrow eyes apart.

The extremely dark sky seemed to dissipate in an instant, and the night sky was still the same as usual, with a bright moon and shining stars.

A gust of wind blew over the back mountain, and the previous scene seemed to have never happened.

The light of the night sky reappeared in the world.

The moonlight leaked under the forest, sparse as residual snow.

And the real main plot [Alien Invasion] also officially began at this moment.