The only way

Chapter 820
The cave is empty!
Si Bai was in front, Lingchu was behind, and Han Wuwang, who was walking in the middle, felt very safe.

When the three of them entered the naturally formed cave, a strong fishy smell assaulted their nostrils. Mixed with the fishy smell was a strong smell of decay.

It was the smell of decaying corpses.

Turning a corner, you will see a horrific scene.

There were corpses all over the ground, and there were corpses lying everywhere along the way.

These corpses still retain the appearance of humans, but their bodies are shriveled, like a piece of skin draped over human bones, with all the flesh and blood gone.

Their eyes were filled with anger, fear, pleading, and despair.

Han Wuwang had seen dead people and killed people, but he had never seen such a miserable scene.

Even in a plague-ridden village, the corpses on the ground are not as scary as the mummies stacked one above the other.

Layers of corpses covered the ground, piled up into hills, with no place to step in the middle.

If you want to pass by, you can only step on these corpses and walk step by step.

Si Bai was walking in the front, looking at the mountain of corpses with nowhere to go. His brows moved slightly. The corpses lying in the middle of the road floated up one by one, and landed softly on both sides, turning the original mountains of corpses on both sides. The pile is higher.

But there is a path in the middle that does not have to be walked on the bones.

As the three of them walked deeper into the cave, the corpses became more and more rotten. From the outermost part, you could still see the bones, then the bones were partially rotten and exposed, then the bones were hanging with pieces of meat, and finally, there were thick white bones exposed. wild.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, there were no less than tens of thousands of corpses in this cave!
What a horrible thing this is.

Unknowingly, Canglan City was missing so many people, or perhaps not just Canglan City, but no one noticed.

Human life is like a mustard.

Whether in the mortal world or the world of cultivation, it is the same.

The expression on Lingchu's face turned completely cold, because there were many children's bones mixed in there.

The deepest part of the cave is a bottomless pool of blood. The water in the pool is quiet and eerie.

The dark brown color and the strong fishy smell come from this deep pool.

Lingchu and Si Bai checked the deep pool over and over with their spiritual senses, but neither found the half-step Nascent Soul mentioned by He Chaoyun.

However, there is indeed a residual aura in this deep pool of blood.

It's from the demon clan.

Lingchu had been in the Western Continent for several years and was still very familiar with the aura of the demon clan.

"Escaped," Si Bai's voice sounded in the cave. No emotion could be heard, but he immediately said, "We can't let him go."

This sentence revealed full murderous intent.

Such existences must not be allowed to run wild on the territory of Sanqing Dao Sect.

Lingchu also nodded with a solemn face. It is not difficult to see that the demon cultivators hiding here are practicing with the flesh and blood of human beings. Previously, they had only reached half-step to Nascent Soul and slaughtered so many human beings, causing the tragedy in Canglan City.

If the other party wants to break through the Nascent Soul, or even continue to improve, they will definitely attack humans and even monks.

No matter what, it is impossible to allow such demonic cultivators to act recklessly on the territory of the human race.

After Lingchu and the others confirmed that there was no one here, Han Wuwang searched for his kidnapped brother among the piles of corpses.

His cultivation level is not high, but he already has spiritual consciousness, although it cannot directly cover the corpses in the entire cave.

But it’s still possible to scrutinize piles and piles of them.

Except for those corpses with bones exposed in the wild, the remaining corpses can still be identified.

Han Wuwang's younger brother had not been kidnapped for a long time, and even if he was killed, his body would not be corrupted.So Han Wuwang only searched among the piles of mummies near the entrance of the cave where the bodies were intact.

His consciousness swept through the piles of mummies, and the look on Han Wuwang's face was stunned and angry.

What makes him angry is that some of these dead people he recognizes, and some are just children.

To his surprise, he didn't find his brother.

"If he doesn't find it, he might still be alive." Lingchu glanced at Han Wuwang and guessed.

This sentence gave Han Wuwang great power.

The initially dazed boy suddenly raised his head and hurriedly pulled out a string from his neck. At the end of the string was a piece of ink-colored round jade the size of a fingernail.

It's not right to say it's a round jade. The relief shape on it looks a bit like a stamen.

"This is the magic weapon left by my mother. It's called the Zimu Peony Pendant. It consists of five petals connected with a round jade stamen, forming a peony flower."

The five pieces of flower jade and pistil jade together form a peony, and separately they can represent the mother and daughter.

The piece of jade in his hand is the mother jade, and the ones on his brothers and sisters are the child jade.

Ziyu can only sense the direction of the mother jade, but the mother jade can sense the positions of all child jade.

If Han Wuwang's younger brother is not dead, it is very likely that he was taken away by those demon cultivators. With this mother jade, we can find the location of Han Wuwang's younger brother, which is also the location of the escaped demon cultivators.

This is an unexpected gain. Although Lingchu and others also have means to track and investigate the sect's news, these require more time after all, and are not as light as the Peony Pendant.

"Give me the mother jade. You, Chaoyun and the others are waiting in Canglan City. We have already sent a message to the sect and Qingfeng Mountain, and other monks will come."

Lingchu had no intention of taking Han Wuwang to hunt down those demon cultivators.

Those demon cultivators were all at the lowest level of foundation building, and they had to take care of Han Wuwang everywhere, which would slow down the speed of the two of them.

Han Wuwang understood this, and he didn't force it. He just solemnly held the pistil jade of the mother-child peony in his hands, bent down deeply, "Senior, please..."

Halfway through his words, Han Wuwang changed what he was about to say, "Senior, if you have the energy to spare, please save those who are still alive."

What he originally wanted to say was to ask Senior Yu to save his younger brother.

But he also thought about those human beings who were also kidnapped, and thought that if those evil cultivators were let go, more human beings would be harmed, and more families would be destroyed.

Han Wuwang changed his words again and again. In the end, he only asked Lingchu and the others to save those human beings if they had enough power.

He is a kind child.

The body is half-demon, but the heart is human.

"We want to kill demons, but we also want to save people."

Lingchu took the Ruiyu, looked at Han Wuwang's hair, and spoke seriously and firmly.

"Go back. Your mother taught you well. You are very similar to your mother."

It is not easy to integrate a half-demon child into human life and to raise a child with demon blood.

Han Duoer took care of her children very well.

Perseverance, kindness, and intelligence, just like Han Duoer herself.

The two sent Han Wuwang back to where He Chaoyun and others were, and then sent everyone to the Qingfeng Mountain station.

After setting up a formation, he followed the direction shown by Ruiyu and pursued him for thousands of miles!

(End of this chapter)