Chapter 59 The Old Man

Based on what I felt just now, the little girl's bones were real, so this was not an illusion.

Moreover, thinking back to the corpses of those practitioners that I just saw, and thinking about it together, it is impossible for the little girl to kill those practitioners.

Even if the gray mist here has the ability to suppress cultivators, these weird cultivators should not be able to kill them.

"Unless there is a real monk here."

Qin Xuan's expression gradually became serious. When he came to the courtyard, he looked around again. The gray fog was thick and he couldn't see the sky above him clearly.

This is more like a strange world generated by a formation.

Thinking that this was a level [-] task given by the system, Qin Xuan felt even more that the weird world was not just weird, but more likely a world with practitioners.

If that's the case, then this town...

After leaving the courtyard, Qin Xuan suddenly found that the gray fog that had just become weak had become thicker again, and his eyes had become a haze of gray.

When I looked back at the house behind me, there was no trace of it.

Everything is like a dream, but it is so real.

Being able to suppress his own cultivation means that the being behind it at least has an emperor-level monk, and also has a special formation to suppress him.

"interesting."

Qin Xuan smiled softly, and with the sword still in his right hand, he headed towards the front of the street again.

Only, this time is different.

Vegetation figures gradually appeared around him, and it seemed that he had left the town, but Qin Xuan did not let down his guard at all.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Qin Xuan stopped and looked calmly in front of him.

It was clearly a tomb, and the words on the tombstone turned out to be "Qin Xuan's Tomb."

"My grave?"

Qin Xuan smiled mockingly, raised his sword and split the tomb in front of him into two.

There was only an empty coffin in the tomb.

A wisp of breeze blew by his ears, and Qin Xuan turned around fiercely. When he turned around, a sword was already slashing out behind him.

A terrifying sword energy drew a long trace in the gray fog behind him, but there was no figure in the gray fog.

Qin Xuan looked solemnly and looked straight into the gray fog. What he felt just now was absolutely correct. He did feel the emergence of a breath, although the breath was fleeting.

Gradually, a faint smell of blood entered his nostrils, which further confirmed Qin Xuan's feeling that he was definitely hit with a sword!
The previous guess was indeed correct. The other party was indeed a cultivator, but he was good at hiding in formations.

Moreover, Qin Xuan felt that his blocked power was gradually recovering, which meant that these gray mist could not block his practice for long.

"If it's really a formation, all you need to do is break the formation's eye."

Qin Xuan slowly closed his eyes, searching for where the formation eye was.

It’s still that small town!

Slowly opening his eyes, a sharp light appeared in his eyes, and Qin Xuan immediately headed towards the town.

Not long after Qin Xuan left, a figure appeared where Qin Xuan was just now. This was a skinny old man wearing a black robe. He had a cane in his right hand. His skinny eyes looked extra energetic. He was looking at him at this moment. The direction was exactly the direction where Qin Xuan disappeared.

"I haven't encountered such a powerful practitioner for a long time. His blood must be delicious."

A ferocious smile appeared, full of yellow teeth.

Then he reached into his arms with his left hand and took out a gray bead. With the appearance of the bead, the surrounding gray fog suddenly increased a lot.

……

Qin Xuan has returned to the town again. According to his memory, he returned to the place where he fought the skeleton. The house that was originally in ruins has been restored to its original state.The answer in his heart was gradually determined, and then Qin Xuan quickly returned to the courtyard. The little girl's bones were gone, and the bones of the practitioners had also disappeared.

This made Qin Xuan's answer finally come true. The town in front of him was the formation eye.

Once you leave the town, you may encounter the truly weird and most dangerous place.

And the safest place is in a small town.

Otherwise, if there was a more powerful weirdo, it would have broken into the town long ago.

dong dong dong.

Suddenly, a dull sound came from outside, which made Qin Xuan, who was still in the courtyard, immediately hold the sword tighter. Now his strength had only recovered to [-]%.

After listening carefully, I felt that the sound sounded like an old man struggling to walk forward with a cane, because after the sound fell, the sound of slow footsteps could still be heard.

The voice was getting closer and closer, as if it was coming towards him.

Finally, the sound stopped, and judging from the sound, the other party was outside the house.

Without any hesitation, Qin Xuan grabbed his sword and charged out, his figure breaking through the gray fog.

When he rushed out of the house, what he saw was a scrawny old man, and the sword in his hand was cut down without hesitation.

Gollum.

The head rolled to the side, but there was no blood on the sword.

Qin Xuan now stood face to face with the headless corpse, and he also noticed that there was no blood on the sword.

Looking at the headless neck, white bones can be seen, but no blood can be seen in them.

When the sword was struck just now, Qin Xuan had already keenly felt that it was like sliced ​​tofu, and after it penetrated deeper, it felt more like an iron rod mixed with tofu, extremely hard.

If the sword in his hand wasn't unusual, his sword might have been broken.

"You young man, it would be too impolite to behead someone just after we met."

A hoarse voice came, and Qin Xuan looked over.

The person who spoke was the head that rolled to the ground.

The head seemed to be held up by a force, suspended in the air to the headless body, and gradually landed at the place where it was severed.

A cold, terrifying smile appeared on the old man's face. His neck and head were perfectly connected, with no traces visible.

Qin Xuan could not see through the true cultivation level of the old man in front of him, and only felt that the old man in front of him was very dangerous.

"Did you arrange this formation?"

"Haha, this is the first time someone has recognized this as a formation."

The old man still smiled, "It was indeed my arrangement. Everyone in the entire town is dead. Human beings are just ants and nutrients. They should die."

"I use their flesh and blood to separate them to improve my practice. This allows me to save a lot of trouble."

The old man's words were calm, as if he was telling a nonchalant matter.

This made the coldness in Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly deepen, and he had already had murderous intent.

But he didn't take action immediately because he felt that this matter was not as simple as the old man said.

"You also killed those practitioners?"

"Of course, the humans in this world have to thank me. If it weren't for me, these invaders would have killed all the humans in this world."

(End of this chapter)

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