"You are a descendant of Lu State!"
The man's face twitched and he said, "I don't know! I arrived at Xuanwang City halfway, and I didn't see who destroyed the Lu Kingdom."
"Then what are you afraid of?"
Xiang Shen tilted his head slightly and suddenly realized: "Oh... I understand. Are you wondering why the Xuanwang City formation hasn't come to kill me when twenty breaths are up? You want to send a message for help, but you are afraid that you will be killed. Those brothers who came here to die together, right?"
The man looked so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to take action. He turned around and ran away in panic.
Xuanwang City...Xuanwang City can't stay any longer!
Xiang Shu snorted coldly, and swung out a stream of true energy with his right hand, hitting him in the back.
The man opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood, but ignored it and fled towards the city gate formation.
But before he could run far, he was pinned to the spot by the Xuanwang City formation and killed to death.
"ah!"
That scream scared the last remaining young man to tremble, and he could no longer pretend to be drunk. He opened his eyes and looked at Xiang Shu with fear on his face.
Xiang Shu's eyes were cold and he looked at the young man condescendingly, "Are you going to tell me?"
"Say...I'll say it!"
The young man quickly got up and knelt down in front of Xiang Shu, "I happened to be in the palace that day! The person who broke through the palace array of Lu State was none other than the leader of the trip to the ancestral land, Sanxiu Xueyunzi! It was him! I accidentally learned the news about the ancestral land of the Lu State and came to visit Senior Brother Wan, and then the Lu State suffered a disaster."
Xiang Shen's eyes swept across the dark night around him, and his words were indifferent: "Continue talking."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
The young man tried hard to recall and said stumblingly: "There is another person named Li Juade, who is also a monk in the alchemy stage. He spends a lot of money and has a mysterious background, but he has no capable people around him. He only recruits people with high profits in various retail shops and markets. build.
Also, there are some casual cultivators, all of whom are famous for their ruthlessness..."
"I'm done.\./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~"
The young man raised his head cautiously, with pleading eyes.
Xiang Shen smiled slightly and said, "You can go."
The young man was immediately overjoyed. He stood up and walked two feet away when a dagger suddenly flew from behind and pierced his heart.
The young man snorted miserably and covered his bleeding heart in panic. He turned back to look at Shi, with deep hatred and unwillingness in his eyes, "You don't keep your word!"
Xiang Shen's eyes were dim and he turned around and left without saying a word.
The young man watched her leaving with helpless eyes, his face twisted, and he felt a sense of frustration that was worse than death.
He started to catch up, but he stumbled and fell to the ground, blood spreading on the surface.
"Stop...stop!"
"Why...you are the one who doesn't keep your word, why!"
"I don't want to die, I'm not willing to die!"
His voice was like crying blood, and he struggled to get up, but a circle of formations lit up around him, killing him instantly, leaving only a trace of resentment floating in the air, which lingered for a long time.
Xiang Shu finally stopped and turned back to the clothes left by the young man. With a wave of his sleeves, the resentment dispersed lightly and returned to heaven and earth.
After being stunned for a moment, she walked to the woman who died first, her fingertips were stained with blood, left a line of words next to her body, and left.
Early the next morning, the Fengyue Sect disciples who came to change shifts were shocked when they saw the heavy traffic in front of the city gate and sent a message.
In less than ten breaths, Wan Lingmo's figure flashed in the air one after another and arrived quickly.
"what happened?"
Wan Lingmo's expression sank slightly as his consciousness swept across the field.
There is no corpse puppet aura, Xueyunzi does it himself?
He immediately walked to the formation to check, only to see that the formation was intact and had not been cracked.
"did not go out?!"
Wan Lingmo's heart skipped a beat and his face changed slightly. He looked back at the three blood marks on the ground and frowned.
The two junior brothers were killed by the formation, their bodies were destroyed, and it was difficult to find out the cause of death. However, the body of the junior sister was still there, and she was obviously killed by someone. Who could escape the pursuit of the formation in Xuanwang City and commit murder?
Or...kill each other?
"Senior brother, come here and take a look!"
A Fengyue Sect disciple pushed away the body and pointed at the writing on the ground with a horrified expression. (The next page is more exciting!)
, "There is a message here."
Wan Lingmo came over to take a look, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
--eye for eye!
"The only escaped Prince Lu..."
Wan Lingmo looked uncertain. Why was he in Xuanwang City?
How did he get in?
If this little beast was still alive, would Xueyunzi win or lose the battle with Lu's ancestor?
The more Wan Lingmo thought about it, the more irritated he became.
He hates changes the most.
Shu Gaoming has left the game, he should be the one taking the initiative. When will it be the turn of a man who is not even an ant to take charge in the foundation building period?
"Brother!"
A disciple came over worriedly and said: "If the Prince of the Lu family really enters the city and can use his ancestral land to escape from the supervision of the Xuanwang City formation, then we..."
"Are you scared?"
Wan Lingmo glared coldly, and the disciple's expression suddenly changed, and he didn't even dare to say anything. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"Hmph! Why are you relying on the ancestral land? Don't talk nonsense! If you read more ancient books, you will know that the Lu family's ancestral land exists attached to Xuanwang City. One guest and one host. How can the guest control the array left by the host? Law?"
Wan Lingmo waved his sleeves and said, "It's nothing more than a blindfold similar to that of a corpse puppet. Today I'm personally in charge of the formation, but I want to see what kind of monsters are causing trouble!"
For this reason, everyone naturally had no objections and obeyed the order one after another.
While everyone at Fengyue Sect was discussing, Xiang Shu changed his face again, and then chose another earthen building to settle down.
This earth building is also a gathering place for casual cultivators.
Xiang Yu changed his cold demeanor, a faint smile appeared on his face, he looked for people to talk to, and soon integrated into a small group of casual cultivators.
"Miss Shen, what you said makes perfect sense!"
Next to the fire, an unshaven middle-aged casual cultivator gave a thumbs up, "What a decent family is, they are just a group of sanctimonious hypocrites!"
"I don't think it's right."
Opposite the fire, a tall and thin young man was warming his hands and said: "The leader named Wan looks like a human, but in fact he is so bad that he oozes pus! He is also domineering, so those ordinary disciples who follow him can't help themselves? "
"Can't help myself?"
The young woman huddled in the innermost part of the fire suddenly sneered, "Who forced them to join the sect? Since they enjoy the sect's supplies and hang the Fengyue Sect's sign, even if their hands are not stained with blood, they are not guilty. Forgive!
If you care about them, why not care more about yourself. Fengyue Gate is still blocking the city gate. I wish they would all die! "
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
The tall and thin young man scratched his head and said, "Xiaoyue, don't be angry, I just said it casually."
The young woman turned her head away angrily and wiped her eyes silently.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the middle-aged casual cultivator immediately changed the subject and said: "Miss Shen, I don't know what happened today. Ever since the bloody rain, it's getting colder day by day! In a few days, even the fire may not work anymore. .”
Xiang Shen nodded slightly, "I have heard people say that if there is too much resentment about killing and the earth's energy turns cloudy, this area will gradually turn into a bitter and cold place, and ghosts will be born to cause trouble, which is quite difficult to deal with."
The middle-aged casual cultivator couldn't help but be surprised, "Miss Shen, you are young and have a lot of experience. When you say that, I think of a place."
Xiang Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where?"
"Ghost stream."
The middle-aged casual cultivator scratched his chin, "I heard that that place is covered by ice all the time, and the cold is so heavy that even many great cultivators are unable to contend with it. There are also big and small cold waves from time to time. If you go in, you will almost die! Cold wave After it subsides, various treasures will be washed ashore, including many treasures!
At that time, each sect will organize manpower to go in. Every time there will be heavy casualties, but no sect will be absent. "
"Uncle Gong, how do you know so clearly?"
The young woman who was called "Xiaoyue" turned around and looked at the middle-aged casual cultivator in surprise, "I have never heard you say this before."
"It's just something I felt at the moment."
The middle-aged casual cultivator chuckled, "I was also a disciple of a sect when I was young, and my knowledge was not bad. However, that sect was the lowest tenth grade, and it was destroyed not many years ago. I escaped by chance... (Part 2) One page is more exciting!)
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"The lowest-ranking tenth-grade sect is also commanded by Master Jindan."
The tall and thin young man looked envious and yearning, "When can I find a sect to settle down in, without having to suffer the pain of being a wandering cultivator?"
This sentence touched the sore point of everyone in the midfield, and the atmosphere became cold again.
Xiang Shen picked up the fire with a branch. Seeing that the conversation was almost done, he pretended to change the topic and said: "Everyone who is here, I think you have heard about the fall of Lu State. This little girl came here halfway and had no chance to see Lu State on that day. I wonder if you can explain the situation and give this little girl some insights?"
"Miss Shen, you have asked the right person this question. I am from Lu State."
The middle-aged casual cultivator took over the conversation, "I went out to seek immortality in my early years, and I was already alone with no relatives or friends. However, after all, Lu Guo was in my hometown. When I knew he was in danger, I rushed back immediately. It's just..."
The middle-aged casual cultivator shook his head and sighed: "The three golden elixir masters attacked together, and the Blazing Flame Sect's true disciples looked on with cold eyes. The leader of the Lu Kingdom is only at the peak of foundation building, so how can he stop it? He was shot into a blood mist on the spot."
"I was there too."
A hint of hidden hatred flashed in the young woman's eyes, "The old man in blood-robed was the most ruthless, and the entire palace was reduced to rubble by him. There were also many evil cultivators who took advantage of the fire and went in to burn, kill, and loot. The palace maids and eunuchs were all destroyed by them. Killed them all, no one escaped. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile.version"
"Xiaoyue!"
The middle-aged casual cultivator frowned, "You talk too much."...
"Uncle Gong, I'm so worried that I won't let it out."
The young woman bit her silver teeth lightly, "Miss Shen, you don't know, there is a murderer living in the earth building room directly opposite. It's a pity that the formation is limited, otherwise I would have killed him long ago!"
"Shut up!"
The middle-aged casual cultivator's face changed slightly, he stood up and scolded sternly: "Misfortune comes from the mouth. What have I taught you and you have forgotten it?"
"I know, aren't you just afraid that the news will leak out and lead to death?"
The young woman was not afraid at all, she held her neck and retorted: "How does Miss Shen look like a bad person?"
"……you!"
The middle-aged casual cultivator was choked with anger and looked angry, but at the same time, he silently hid his left hand in his sleeve, secretly on guard.
The tall and thin young man also lowered his head and wiped the short knife in his hand. In fact, his mind was tense. As long as there was any abnormal movement towards Xiang Shen, he would take action immediately.
The place was silent for a moment, except for the crackling sound of firewood. .
