long night walk

Chapter 68 Blood Crystal

On weekdays, she still knew that she called herself a disciple in front of Wen Yu, but now that Lin Guiyuan died in a different place, she would be a fool, and she would be a family member!

Bai Lian followed the team of the corpse tide demon sea to this side.

But looking at the attitudes of Wen Yu's master and apprentice, as well as the many decent disciples in the mountain, they didn't react at all, and they went about their own affairs without fear at all, as if they had already gotten used to it.

On the contrary, the group of villagers who followed Bai Li'an to escape from death shrank in a circle, crying for their father and mother, and were really frightened by the horrific scene in front of them.

And this group of berserk ghosts and monsters, after entering the mountain environment, circled around them continuously.

Even though the eyes were full of hunger, but for some reason, as if restrained by some invisible order, the fierce light in the eyes had to be suppressed faintly, and they did not rush towards the crowd for a long time.

Bai Lian also followed the corpse tide and wandered aimlessly around the central area.

Sweep from the corner of the eye.

Under a certain ancient tree, two scorched figures stood holding their swords in their arms, their eyes scanning the crowd of demons without any emotion.

Seeing this scene, Bai Lian's pupils shrank fiercely, and he quickly lowered his head to hide the shock in his eyes.

How can it be? !
It was Yang Zhao and Huang Kang? !

Aren't the two of them dead?
Bai Li'an never believed that with the cultivation of these two people, he could survive Jin Sheng's lightning strike.

It can even be said that when he pushed away the bodies of the two, he could already fully confirm that there was no life in the two of them.

But what is the situation at this moment? !

These two people actually... stood here properly, and judging from their appearance, they got along quite harmoniously with the people here.

However, Jin Sheng, who they admired so much a few days ago, was imprisoned on an ancient tree covered in blood and embarrassed, and his body was tightly bound with countless talisman ropes.

At this moment, he tilted his head down, unconscious, and his slightly heaving chest told Bai Lian that he was still alive at the moment.

It's just that the thirteenth-ranked Yuanli sword in his hand was lying quietly in the black gold scabbard, and it was uncertain in Wen Yu's hands.

Wen Yu was lying lazily on a green rattan chair, playing with the Yuan Li sword with one hand, and pinching Wen Zhendong's nose with the other pamperingly.

He laughed and said: "This Golden Crow vine is not even clear to me as a teacher, its origin and grade, it is really extraordinary, this vine has already recognized its owner, so naturally it will not be attracted by your spiritual power.

But it doesn't matter, that little beast has been beheaded by your own hands and thrown into the river of blood. The vine's identification mark will fade and disappear in a short time, and the future will be long. If you like this Golden Crow vine, I will send it to you as a teacher. no problem. "

Wen Yu's words are very generous, but there is a little Jiujiu in her heart.

Xindao: The origin of this Golden Crow Vine is unknown, but its spiritual power is very extraordinary, it doesn't look like a human being, it looks like a spiritual creature from the fairy world or the god world.

If you stay by your side, I'm afraid it will cause disaster.

Moreover, the violent power erupted from the Golden Crow Vine several times almost retaliated him, which is really dangerous.

But it's a pity to abandon it, so it's better to let this female apprentice take it away, since she belongs to herself anyway.

If one waits until the Lord Recognition Mark is eliminated and fully understands the magical effect of this Golden Crow Vine, it will not be too late to get it back.

If it caused disaster, then it is easy to say that if everything is pushed to his disciple, he can pick it up himself.

Wen Zhendong belongs to the one who is blind, who really likes her and puts her in her heart carefully. She abandons him like a shoe, treats her like an enemy, and even cuts off the other person's head with her own hands.

And that Wen Yu, who treated her with hypocrisy and hypocrisy, coaxed her into submission with just a few words of gentleness.

She immediately beamed with joy, and kissed Wen Yu's face heavily: "Master, you are so kind!"

Compared with when they first met that day, even though Wen Yu and his apprentice sometimes acted a little ambiguously, due to human etiquette, they would never be as blatant as they are now.

The other disciples of the decent sect clearly saw this scene, but their eyes were slightly dodged, not daring to show too much emotion.

And that Mr. Meng who had worked so hard to save them from the sea of ​​endless suffering, now, for some reason, has also become a prisoner. Like Jin Sheng, he was bound under a tree by a talisman rope and lost his freedom.

It's just that he wasn't seriously injured like Jin Sheng, and he wasn't treated unduly, except for his slightly disheveled clothes and the confiscation of his whisk and sword.

From time to time, young disciples would come forward, whispering softly as if to comfort them, and offering water and food, but in exchange for it, Mr. Meng sprayed his saliva on his face.

The young disciple looked embarrassed, and retreated away from Mr. Meng's cold questioning gaze as if guilty.

The prime moon hangs high, and the fishy wind blows.

If it is said that the scene of corpse tide monsters gathering like a sea is shocking to watch, it makes people feel desperate.

But it is far less chilling than the scene at the moment.

Lin Guiyuan saved Wen Yu's master and apprentice with a single thought of benevolence in his heart. Instead of getting gratitude and beautiful love in his heart, it caused disaster.

The father of the mountain was tired and ordered, unable to bear the common people's fellow Taoists dying under the crow of the sea monster, opened the barrier of the mountain gate, and let these bloodthirsty demons in hypocritical human skins set foot on the mountain, but what they got in return was a bloodbath and massacre!
Suddenly, the night wind turned sharp, and the white silver moon above the sky was covered by dark clouds. The bloody and hostile breeze turned into a severe wind, and it was desolate, as if a rainstorm was brewing.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and someone in the crowd looked up at the stormy sky with a hint of fear, and swallowed unconsciously.

Even Wen Yu, who had been playing with the Yuanli sword, stood up suddenly from the grand master's chair.

He glanced at the sky with cloudy eyes, and then stared deeply towards the lake with an uneasy expression.

When Wen Yu looked at it, many people followed his gaze.

Bai Lian walked unsteadily amidst the tide of corpses, raised his drooping head slightly, and looked towards the lake calmly.

However, what he saw made Bai Lian's heart that had stopped beating suddenly tremble.

The lake, which was as desolate as a mirror at the beginning, did not stand still, but was completely emptied.

At the bottom of the deep lake, there is only slightly moist and soft silt left, and the lake with an area of ​​ten miles in size has been pumped clean without a single drop of water left!

Beside the lake, there is a huge gap that is bottomless, as if it was cut by a knife.

The other end of the gap is the long river of blood that connects Lin Guiyuan's tragically abandoned corpse.

When Bai Lian left this mountain, there was absolutely no such bloody river.

He looked upstream along the stench of the long river.

I saw that the majestic divine mansion standing in the void and in mid-air had already been split into half.

It was so defeated and desolate that only the remains of the small half of the mansion remained, and there was no treasure or inheritance in the mountains as Wen Yu said.

There is only one adult's arm-long, half-meter-wide blood-colored spar sharp in it.

(End of this chapter)