Miao Zhou used to belong to the territory of the demon clan a hundred years ago, but for some reason, one day, the weather in Miao Zhou suddenly changed, and all kinds of cold-blooded beasts that were originally entrenched here suddenly went berserk and raged everywhere, resulting in a while, there were many disputes, and soon after, all the people of the demon clan there moved south, and for a hundred years, Miao Zhou was almost a dead land, and no one entered.

For Mo Tear, Miao Zhou belongs to the land of square inches, which is neither a prosperous place nor has no strategic effect, plus he is surrounded by mountains, and there is only one sheep intestine path to enter and exit, so when the political demon lord of the era and Ye decisively chose to give up this place.

But according to rumors, it is said that the only city created by the ancestors here, because of the peculiar landform and abundant true yuan, some monsters are often born, making this place full of blood, despite this, their ancestors never gave up this place, the reason is rarely known. Because of this, the Miao Zhou of the Demon Clan, the Flower Sea Fantasy Realm of the Fox Clan, and the Law Enforcement Pavilion of the Heavenly Clan are called the three forbidden land desperate realms.

The place where Ink Tears is going is Miao Zhou, Miao Zhou is hundreds of miles away from the Demon Clan's Nightless City, but Mo Tears actually relied on a pair of legs and spent a day and a night to finally come here.

The purpose of his coming here was to get the Blood Golden Lotus in He Ye's mouth, and according to him, it could help Lin Xiaomu continue his life.

He ran all night, just to get back quickly, but why didn't he let Lin Xiaomu come with him this time, because this place was a dangerous and desperate place in Heye's mouth, and if he was not careful, he would be violent in the wilderness, and in such a dangerous and unpredictable place, he himself was not sure that he would be able to get out alive, so how could he let Lin Xiaomu take the risk.

At this moment, he had just arrived at the boundary of Miaozhou, and when he looked up, he was surrounded by mountain peaks in the distance, the peaks were like knives, and they were neatly aligned into a half-arc, rushing straight into the air, and the momentum was magnificent.

On the circle formed by those peaks, Mo Tear saw the surging evil qi swirling in mid-air, feeling that the real space was distorted, and the thunder and lightning fell above the cloud peak, only to see the electric light split, not hearing the slightest sound, so weird, Mo Tear instantly became nervous.

Although he has not set foot in this place yet, although he is still only a leopard in the tube. But it is also enough to prove that he Ye said that he is eight or nine out of ten, as for the bloodthirsty beast in his mouth, he really can't figure it out, how can there be living beings in such a place where there is no grass.

Although he wanted to go back quickly, but just now saw that strange scene, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he took He Sen out, although this old man is not reliable, but after all, people have lived a long time and have a wide range of knowledge, and it will not be a bad thing to think about listening to the master's opinion.

He Sen looked at the scene that Mo Tear was watching, and he was also shocked, blurted out at random, and said four words, don't enter this place.

Mo Xian listened to these four words, and an urge to scold spontaneously arose in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the master slept in the sword on weekdays, otherwise with his IQ, I am afraid that he would be even more unreliable than Gou Jian, and he would cause trouble.

Thinking of this cheap master, I sighed in my heart, it was really cheap and not good.

He Sen saw through his mind at a glance, this obedient apprentice on weekdays, in fact, he had an untamable character in his bones, knowing that no matter how he persuaded him to return the same way at this moment, he would not listen to his words.

"Apprentice, go, go in with the teacher, I want to be a well-informed teacher back then, this kind of little trouble is not difficult for me. He Sen said proudly, but his heart was like a bottomless pit, unsure.

Mo Tear sighed helplessly, although he didn't have much contact with the master on weekdays, but when he had some contact, he could always hear the three words that he wanted back then, and a reaction had already been engraved in Mo Tear's heart, as long as he heard those three words, he would immediately remember in his heart that the master wanted to brag, and the gods couldn't stop it.

Mo Tear clenched the sword in his hand, and slowly walked forward, in front of him was the boundary of Miao Zhou, he just stepped up with one foot, and a black light suddenly flashed behind him, fleeting, imperceptible, and in mid-air, the change was obvious, in a whirlpool of evil aura, as if a huge blood-red eye appeared, quietly staring at the young man wearing a hat and holding a sword under the ground.

Not long after Mo Tear entered Miao Zhou, two figures, a man and a woman, suddenly appeared, and they also raised their eyes to look at everything Mo Tear saw, and they also hesitated here.

But anyone with long eyes can see that the road ahead is not a good place to go, and it stands to reason that they should choose to leave, but there are many things that often make sense. The two of them only looked at each other quietly, and then began to walk forward, without the slightest hesitation or fear, as if what they saw in front of them was only ordinary in their eyes.

Mo Tear walked extremely cautiously, surrounded by ruins and broken walls, not at all like He Ye said that the city wall was tall and impregnable, if it weren't for Mo Tear to look closely, he would have suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.

But this incident is enough to prove that this place is indeed weird, according to common sense, these indestructible black rocks, although they have been weathered for hundreds of years, should not become like this, tentacles can be broken, and blows can be dispersed.

Walking further in, Mo Tear's heart was even higher, and he even regretted that he shouldn't have come in at this time, it was midnight, and it was dark all around, and despite the snow, it was still difficult to hide the gloomy atmosphere.

What was even more terrifying was that what he saw in front of him was a wreckage, fragmented, huge and high. The huge beast that originally existed in He Ye's mouth is now only a skeleton with bone, scattered naked on the ground, which can really be described as terrifying and terrifying, even if it is a person like Mo Tear who has experienced the most terrifying darkness. , and I can't help but tremble.

Mo Tear still walked forward slowly, avoiding the bones and broken bones in the mud, and his feet did not fall to the ground silently, for fear of disturbing these dead souls.

Suddenly, the center of his foot clicked, and a piece of broken bone under his foot clicked and shattered, and he jerked his head down, quickly raised his foot, and took a step back in panic.

When he raised his head again, a purple snake-like thunderbolt came into his eyes, and through the shield of the thunder and lightning, a thin and wrinkled cheek shot back into his pupils, and he was instantly frightened and retreated, screaming for his life.

This was perhaps the most sudden and terrifying side he had ever seen, that face was already terrifying, and with the extreme proximity to his eyes, plus a silent thunderbolt, how could he not be frightened.

Although he was about to lose his soul with fright, in the next second, he instinctively held the hilt of the sword and pointed it at the other party, and he couldn't help but shudder a little, and scolded loudly, "Who is it." ”

Under the white snow light, the dark green who was frightened and turned pale finally saw the other party's face clearly, the other party was a ragged old man, hunched back and withered, half a head shorter than him, his face was carved with flowing water-like wrinkles, and there was a terrifying scar remaining, and the long hair he cared about was waving at will, like a female ghost who died tragically.

Seeing this, the old man was directly frightened to the ground, trembling with fear, and said hoarsely, "Don't kill me! ”

Calm down this ink tear a little, seeing this state is also confused, if it weren't for the fact that he has experienced the Rakshasa field since he was a child, I'm afraid that the fright just now would be enough to completely destroy the seven spirits that were photographed.

You Lao Tzu, you have nothing to do in the middle of the night, you run out and are scary, didn't your mother teach you how to be a person? Mo Tear was extremely angry, and roared loudly in his heart, but in the next second, he realized that something was wrong.

How could there be someone here, and an old man who was powerless and could die at any time?

"Who the hell are you, why are you here?" Mo Tear quietly observed the old man who fell to the ground, and did not let his guard down in the slightest.

The old man dragged his hoarse and muffled voice and told his story weakly.

Mo Tear listened carefully to his story, in addition to a trace of compassion in his heart, there was also deep doubt.

Is there such a miserable person? died at the age of three, lost his father at the age of four, struggled to survive, until he realized himself at the age of sixteen, married a good wife, had a son at seventeen, strayed into a desperate situation at eighteen, died of a son and a wife, and lived hard.

But he knew it must be a lie. He had also been in danger and deeply understood that it was not easy to survive, at that time, he could eat a piece of grass and the smell of pork, and he couldn't wait to eat his own flesh, not to mention that there was no grass and no living beings here, even if he was a great cultivator, it was impossible not to eat or drink for decades, not to mention that the other party's body was shaped like a tree, and it was impossible for him to survive in such a place.

But Mo Tear didn't say anything, and ran forward quickly, no matter who he was, no matter what he was going to do, doing his own thing was the most important thing.

The old man who was getting farther and farther behind you Mo Tear got up, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, mixed with the electric light of the thing that had just fallen, and his face looked particularly hideous and terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a cloud of black gas and floated forward.

Mo Tear is still running forward, never looking back, in the days of living in the Dark Cliff, he understands a lot of truths and uses painful practice, comprehends a lot of skills.

Just faced with the other party's helpless old man, no matter whether what the other party said is true or false, or mixed true, it has nothing to do with himself, and any mercy in this will not bring gratitude in return, but may invite sudden disasters.

At this time, choosing to flee is the wisest choice he thinks, if the other party can catch up with him, then the other party is sure to be the enemy.

Not long after Mo Tear ran out, he saw another figure inexplicably out in front of him, he quickly turned around and ran to the other side, although he ran fast and the route was also chaotic, but almost all the scenes around him existed in his mind one by one, he deeply understood that he was not here to explore, as long as he found what he needed, he did not want to stay here for a moment longer.

But he was surprised to find that no matter where he fled, no matter how fast or slow he was, there were people waiting for him in front of him, which was why he was quite annoyed, and he did not dare to act rashly when he did not know whether he was or foe, so as long as he saw someone, he would turn around.

But after all, it is not a way to go on like this, and one after another the shadows do not disperse, appearing out of thin air and disappearing out of thin air, what the hell is going on?

The already restless mood was now even more irritable, and he slowly stopped, trying his best to keep himself calm, calmly and rigorously analyzing all this.

Is this an illusion? Mo tear rubbed his eyes, and immediately dispelled this thought, he thought of several other possibilities, but he still couldn't confirm it, since he couldn't get rid of it, he had to do it.

Although he has always disliked hands-on problem solving, he is also not averse to touching his hands, which is the most direct method.

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, he slowly walked towards the figure there, and before the figure turned back, it was swept away by the sword of Ink Tears.

The straight sword slashed across the neck of the figure, and Mo Tear was instantly stunned, and immediately retracted and quickly retreated.

The other party is not a person, Mo Tear shouted loudly in his heart, the sword you just now was like hitting the air, except for causing a sharp air concussion sound, the others had no effect.

If he can't hurt the other party, can the other party hurt himself? He didn't know that choosing to retreat at this moment was the best way.

The figure turned his head slowly, his face was hideous, and there was still a ghost-like smile on his face, and Mo Tear was instantly nervous, retreating again and again, his head spun rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it.

And the other man and woman who broke in also encountered the same situation, their choice was more wise, and they tried their best to escape from this place according to the original way, and finally rushed out of the boundary of Miao Zhou at the last moment.

Looking at the raging atmosphere in front of him, it seemed that the snowflakes in the sky and the ice and snow all over the ground were dyed inky black, and the horror was extremely indescribable.