Ordinary people attack their homes, which greatly surprised Tang Zheng. They have no grievances or enemies with them. Why should they do this.

After listening to Grandpa's narration, he gradually straightened out the context. It turns out that these ordinary people know the identity of their cultivators and blame them for the disaster caused by the spirit of the golden black.

Intuitively, he thought there must be something wrong with it.

They have a good disguise. How can ordinary people know their identity.

But he didn't tell Grandpa the whole story, just appeased him for a while, and then told him that he would cheat to death.

Tang Dahai was so surprised that he didn't understand why he did it. But he believed him unconditionally, and there was no question.

"Xiaozheng, don't worry. I won't disclose it to you. You can rest assured." Tang Dahai holds his grandson's hand and vows.

Tang Zheng left the room and came to another villa. Before entering, he found many people in the living room. The atmosphere was very serious.

He did not show up, but relied on magic, quietly came to the corner of the hall.

There are not only family members in the hall, but also Yan's family. Everyone is talking about the identity of the attacker.

They all think there's something wrong with it. Someone must be behind it. However, it is hard to know who is behind it.

"Will it be the chief?" Asked ye Dingdang in a whim.

"I can't rule out this possibility. I heard a bit of news. He seemed to show up again, and his position in the high-level rose. Many people preferred him, and some opponents were suppressed by him by means of thunder." Yanqishan is well-informed and knows a lot about it.

Tang Zheng is surprised. Is this really his mission?

He must save Li Xiaotian now. The other side hasn't set off a big wave. We will deal with it later.

Tianchanzi has been silent. For this so-called attack, he is more concerned about what happened on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

The fall of nine golden and black spirits proves the success of the operation.

He is very clear that this success must pay a huge price, or even sacrifice. After all, the old part of the Yellow Emperor once again gathered the spirit of gold and black, and definitely made complete preparations. What's the specific situation?

He felt like a huge stone in his heart.

All of a sudden, he seemed to feel something and turned to look at a corner of the hall with sharp eyes like a knife.

That's exactly where Tang Zheng is hiding. His heart is awe inspiring. Is he seen through by tianchanzi?

He did not act rashly, but also stared at tianchanzi. His eyes were opposite, but tianchanzi could not see him.

Fang Shishi discovers the difference of tianchanzi and asks curiously, "master, what's the matter?"

Tianchanzi took back his eyes, shook his head and said, "maybe I'm too sensitive. I always feel someone is peeping."

"Watched?"

Others were horrified, looking left and right, and did not find the figure of outsiders. They couldn't help but wonder.

"Don't worry, maybe I think more." Tianchanzi didn't want everyone to be too nervous, shaking his head and comforting him.

"I don't know what happened to the top of Tianshan Mountain." Wu sighed.

"It must have been successful. The soul of the golden and the black disappeared." Liu Qingmei said.

Others nodded and agreed with her.

All the people gathered in the hall, and he couldn't show up. Looking at a group of people with sad faces, he was worried that if his "death news" came back, he would make a big fuss.

Just when he tried to lead someone back to his room so that he could show up, the door was opened with a bang, and almost all the witch people stood outside the door with an indescribable look of pain on their faces.

Seeing this, the elder asked in a deep voice, "what happened? So reckless. "

The sorcerer family is separated. The thunder cloud beast and the red moon beast come in.

Tang Zheng's heart tightened. These two guys came back only a little later than himself. It seems that his death will be made public soon.

When they saw that there was no one else but the two beasts, they had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Thunder cloud beast, red moon beast, how can only you come back?" Fang asked eagerly.

"Yes, where is Tang Zheng? What about the nine heavenly Xuannv and Li Xiaotian? "

Other people look at them with burning eyes and nervousness. They are afraid to hear the terrible news from their mouths.

The eyes of the two beasts were full of sad and painful color. According to the previous agreement with Tang Zheng, they choked and said, "the master (Tang Zheng) is dead."

"What?"

All around, they thought they had heard the wrong thing. They could see each other's reaction. They knew they had not heard the wrong thing.

All of them stood up and came to the two beasts step by step, asking, "are you mistaken? How could he die? "

The two beasts had already agreed on the wording and said painfully, "really, he is dead..."

They tell the story of what happened on the top of Tianshan Mountain intermittently, but they change the final result to Tang Zheng's death.

Everyone stayed, like being fixed, in the same place.Bang!

As soon as Fang's eyes closed, he fell to the ground.

This time is different from the last news of death. The last time was the news delivered by others. This time was witnessed by Lei yunshou and Chi yueshou. Is there any fake?

Moreover, we all know that the danger of this time is far greater than that of the last time, and we naturally believe in the words of the two beasts.

Ye Dingdang's boundless vitality seems to have been pulled out. Although he didn't faint, he almost changed.

Wu kept shaking his head, his eyes moist, muttering to himself, "how could he die? How could he die?"

For Wu, Tang Zheng is not only her beloved, but also the son of Shifu and Shiniang.

If they knew the news of their son's death, they would not be able to live. They had lost their son once, and the second blow was unbearable.

Liu Qingmei looks like a magic Zheng. She is soft and falls on the sofa. Her knees hit hard things. She bruises immediately. She doesn't even realize it.

The biggest reaction is mu Hongyan, who has always been a strong businesswoman. She screamed and shook her head: "no, he can't die."

She once lost her husband, which was a huge blow, but she fought hard.

Later, she met Tang Zheng again. Although it was an underground love affair, her heart had been completely given to him.

The second time she lost her beloved, Rao was extremely strong, but she could not bear it, and could not conceal her relationship with Tang Zheng.

"Tang Zheng, didn't you say you would always accompany me? I want to accompany you, how can you go? You are so cruel. How can you bear to let me lose my lover for the second time? Is my life meaningful? "

Mu Hongyan talks to herself. If she said this normally, she would definitely cause a storm.

After all, no one would think that she and Tang Zheng would have such a relationship.

But at the moment, everyone was immersed in grief, and the shock was greatly reduced. They just looked at her and said nothing more.

"Wow Brother. " The girl cried loudly, tears like pearls fell from her tender cheeks, tears tore her heart and lungs, as if they also tore other people's hearts.

Princess Anne's response was relatively calm. Although she had some ideas about Tang Zheng, she had no real relationship after all, just stared at Tang Zheng in amazement.

Just for a second, the atmosphere in the huge room changed completely.

Heaviness, pain and depression are all over us.

Yan Qishan and Yan Liuyun look at each other. They can't believe the news. In their eyes, Tang Zheng is just like Xiaoqiang who can't fight to death. They never thought that he would die.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound. The elder of the witch family knelt on the ground, tears running down, crying loudly and hysterically, "master..."

"Master..."

Other sorcerers also knelt down in the direction of Tianshan Mountain, tears like the flood of breaking dike, full of everyone's cheeks.

Tianchanzi's heart was shocked, but after all, he was well-informed, more calm, and did not lose his temper.

But for a while, he was still unable to digest the news.

Tang Zheng looks at this scene in secret. He is really anxious. He can't wait to rush out and free them from the pain.

In the end, he held back.

If you can't bear it, you will be in great trouble.

However, he must tell several people who are closely related that he is not dead as soon as possible and free them from the pain.

He was only looking forward to everyone returning to their respective rooms.

"And the body of the master?" The elder of the witch family asked suddenly.

"Disappeared in the fire, together with Li Xiaotian." Thunderobot and red moon beast have countermeasures for a long time.

There is no corpse.

The thought came out of everyone's mind, which made people feel colder and sadder.

"Master..." The people of the Wu nationality tear their hearts and lungs, crying for heaven and earth.

Liu Qingmei and ye Dingdang can't bear it. They turn their white eyes and fall on the ground.

"Here..." Tang Zheng's heart was awe inspiring and almost rushed over.

"Come on, get them back to the room." Tianchanzi saw three of them and went on, I'm afraid that the whole room would be full.

They helped each other and finally helped them back to the room. The others went back to the hall and looked at each other. For a while, they seemed to lose their life goals and were at a loss.

Tang Zheng moves quickly. First, she enters Fang Shishi's room. She is the first one to faint. She must be informed of the truth in time.

"Poetry Poetry... " He gently shakes Fang's poems and calls, and she finally wakes up.

"Tang Zheng, am I dead? I finally saw you, wuwuwu...... " She jumped into Tang Zheng's arms and burst into tears.

Tang Zheng hugged her, slapped him on the back and comforted him: "it's all my fault. It makes you feel wronged and sad."Fang Shishi kept shaking his head: "I will die with you. From then on, we will never be separated, and we will be reincarnated together."

Tang Zheng, unable to laugh or cry, said, "no birth, you are not dead, and I am not dead."

"Not dead?" Fang Shishi was shocked and stared at him strangely.

"Touch me, I'm still warm." Tang Zheng took her hand and put it on his face.

Fang's poetry touched her subconsciously for several times, which was really hot. At that time, her eyes were bigger and rounder.