Baili Yingqiu hurriedly stood up and waved his hand to Baili Hongsheng not far away.

Baili Hongsheng stared in the direction pointed by Baili Yingqiu's hand, and couldn't help but sink his sword eyebrows, showing a dignified expression.

In the pool of blood that the black bull fell, some of them turned out to be human.

They maintained the posture of the black bull before death, curled up in the bloodstream, dissipating the cruelty of death.

"How can there be anyone here?"

The other disciples came over one after another to watch, competing to show puzzled looks.

Lian Yunxiang heard the movement and walked abruptly, and in the warm eyes waves, a black and shiny thing was reflected.

This black thing hung on the waist of the dead on the ground, like a gloomy fate that could not be dissolved.

"Sonic Horn!"

A sharp-eyed disciple was the first to recognize the black object, his face full of shock, and he pointed to the sonic horn hanging from the dead man's waist.

The origin of the sonic horn has been investigated, and it is an evil thing owned by the villagers of Wujing Town outside Jinyong City.

Originally, because when the spies were investigated a few days ago, they attracted the attention of all sects and burned them all together.

Unexpectedly, this unexpected thing appeared again, and it hung on the person who turned into a human after the black bull fell.

It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable!

"Could it be that these people are all villagers from Wujing Town?"

Baili Hongsheng broke the silence and said his speculation in a deep voice.

Lian Yunxiang frowned, and the misery in front of her made her unbearable to look at it directly, but if she wanted to find out the reason, she had to face it calmly.

She slowly closed her eyes and said softly, "If that's the case, how should this black bull explain?"

Baili Hongsheng's sword eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "If you can't explain things clearly, you don't need to explain them anymore." According to what you can see in front of you, the black cow is the villager of Wujing Town, and the villager of Wujing Town is the black cow. ”

Lian Ruxiang's warm eyes flashed with light, and she said eagerly: "All the disciples will pause and rest, and save these villagers at all costs!"

Baili Hongsheng's words reminded her that instead of wasting time by digging into the roots, it is better to save these villagers first and keep them alive.

As long as they can be reborn, the truth will come out.

The disciples of Yuantong were all surprised when they heard this, but they didn't dare to disobey their master's orders, so they had to cooperate with each other, walk forward quickly, and lift out the people who fell in the blood flow one by one.

Then the disciples who are proficient in wood-based spells will perform the "Holy Healing Technique" for them.

If there is still breath, even if life hangs by a thread, it can be saved from the world.

After some rescue efforts in full swing, some villagers have been pulled back from the brink of death, with faint signs of breathing between their noses.

Lian Ruxiang's warm eyes rippled, and a villager's chest began to show signs of heaving.

She stepped forward quickly, stretched out her jade hand, and waved out a plain jade brilliance, blessing the villager's body, providing him with the vitality to revive his life, and said softly: "Don't relax, continue to rescue them!"

Seeing that the master was personally in battle, where did the disciples of Yuantong still have the idea of relaxing, and they all increased the strength of their spiritual power in their hands.

For a time, the holy white light shone brightly, shining with a warm and pleasant light on the desolate battlefield.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

A weak cough sounded intermittently, and the villager rescued by Ruxiang's men had already made a conscious sound.

His heavy eyes hadn't opened yet, just frowning and trembling.

Lian Ruxiang showed a look of surprise, and her frowning willow eyebrows slowly stretched out, and she continued to increase the output of spiritual power in her hand, thinking about making persistent efforts to wake up the villager in one fell swoop.

Hard work pays off.

As the white luster of the "Holy Healing Technique" became more and more full, the villager finally opened his dusty soul with difficulty, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Is this ...... Where's this?"

Lian Yunxiang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, put away the movements in her hand and asked, "You don't know where you are?"

After looking at the villagers in confusion and weakly, they shook their heads heavily: "There are only some vague impressions, as if it was a long time ago." ”

Long ago?

Lian Ruxiang couldn't help but feel a little surprised, this was just two hours ago, why was it so far away for him?

Could it be that because he turned into a human body and didn't remember what happened when he was a black bull?

Baili Hongsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and asked, "Do you remember, what is going on with this sonic horn?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the sonic horn hanging from the villager's waist.

The villagers looked down, and their originally sluggish eyes instantly widened with fear, and they were shocked, and shouted, "This ...... It's a curse, a terrible curse!"

"You don't have to panic, take your time. ”

Baili Hongsheng's sword eyebrows sank slightly, and he said calmly.

As the villagers stammered the reason, everyone began to understand the horror of this sonic horn.

It turned out that the villagers of Wujing Town were originally keeping their duties, and the men were farmers and women weaving. Although there are some contacts with the outside world occasionally, they are all running around for a living.

Until one day, a young man named Hong San came back from collecting medicine from the mountains and happily threw a few spirit coins to show off to the other villagers.

Everyone was curious and asked him why, and Hong San said that he had a great luck today! A divine envoy went down to earth, saying that he wanted to transform mortals, and entrusted him to accompany him to make some famous halls of pretending to be gods and ghosts in the name of encountering demons.

Then go to find cultivators from various sects to come to ambush, and after the matter is completed, give him a horn, and you can receive a reward of three spirit coins.

For the meager income of the villagers of Wujing Town, these three spirit coins are not a small amount, enough for their family to drink old snacks for half a year!

When the other villagers heard about it, they begged Hong San to take them to the "divine messenger".

Subsequently, as everyone had a sonic horn, they received fewer and fewer spirit coins.

And it was not so easy to find cultivators, they simply went directly to the various sects in Jinyong City to complain to them bitterly, accusing them of the pain of being disturbed by demons.

The various sects believed it and sent disciples to suppress it in turn, and the villagers of Wujing Town also became rich.

But they were not satisfied, and abandoned farming and weaving, and went to the errand of pretending to be a fool of the devil.

The good times did not last long, and as they were willing to fall, more and more people were obsessed with their minds and rushed to get the trick.

As a result, the amount of spirit coins obtained became less and less, and in the end, the deadline was limited.

Villagers who complete it within three days will receive a spirit coin, while those who complete it after three days will not be rewarded.

This made the villagers of Wujing Town feel indignant, and some even simply gave up with the sonic horn and squandered the spirit coins they had earned.

Soon after, something strange happened.

There were inexplicably fewer people in the town, and there were a lot more sturdy black bulls that had never been seen before for no reason.

By the time they came to their senses, it was too late, and the "divine angel" had placed a curse on the sonic horn.

Any villager who can't complete the task within three days will turn into a black bull!

Therefore, some of the villagers who were carrying the horn of the sound wave sensed the crisis and tried every means to transfer the horn of the sound wave to the attack.

And some are completely unaware of their situation, and just spend their days wandering around with sonic horns.

Later, due to the demonic phenomenon in Wujing Town, it has endured for a long time.

The various sects are also accustomed to it, believing that as long as there are no casualties among the villagers, there is no need to travel again.

Sonic horns became more and more difficult to strike, the number of black cattle increased, and the number of villagers in Wujing Town decreased dramatically.

Subsequently, many villagers took refuge in the "divine envoys" in order to survive, and even forced the remaining villagers to do the deeds of pretending to be gods.

And there are very few disciples of the sect who are willing to come to suppress it, and they can't supply the needs of the "divine envoy" at all.

In the end, all the villagers of Wujing Town turned into black cattle and were driven away by the "divine messengers".

No one was spared.

......

After listening to the villager's statement, everyone understood.

Indeed, as Baili Hongsheng said, the villagers of Wujing Town and the black bull in the fire bull charging array are all the same life.

They were seduced by sorcerers posing as "oracles", who painstakingly sent sonic horns to the gates.

In the end, he could not escape the fate of his labor, and one by one he became black bulls and was expelled by wizards to this war-torn battlefield.

Charge for the foreign army and become the "cannon fodder" of this war.

Anyway, the disciples of Yuantong Palace have some superb spells of "Wonderful Rejuvenation", which can save those villagers who have not died completely.

There are also black bulls that have not reverted to human form until they die.

Probably as the time of gnawing grass increased, the expectation was gradually extinguished, and the fact that he was once a human was forgotten was forgotten.

Lian Yunxiang frowned slightly, and the incident of the sound wave horn was full of twists and turns, but he didn't expect it to be such an unpredictable result in the end.

Now that the wood is already in the boat, we can only try our best to save the lives of these innocent villagers and let them leave this place as soon as possible.

She ordered dozens of disciples to be left behind, responsible for rescuing and caring for these dying villagers.

Then lead the other disciples to meet the raging flames.

The fire stretched for dozens of miles, and although it had been suppressed, it would not be easy to completely extinguish it.

Hula!

Lian Ruxiang took the lead, and the cuff flew, waving a stream of water as bright as jade.

The jasper water swam into the flames with agility, and wherever it passed, the surrounding flames were easily extinguished.

The other disciples also cast spells one after another, keeping up with the movements.

For a moment, a variety of spells rushed and flew into the flames, emitting a colorful glow.

Except for Baili Hongsheng, who alone operated the White Flame Light Dragon, the rest of the disciples were either earth walls and stone walls, or ice and rain columns, in no particular order, and crashed into the flames together.

The heavy and tall walls of the earthen walls are heavy and heavy, and the heavy weight is to overwhelm the red and burning trees, which can extinguish the source of the fire and prevent the fire from spreading.

The ice rain column is cold and dripping, mainly restraining the surging and churning fire, which can quickly extinguish the flame and deal a painful blow to the momentum of the flame.

The white flame light dragon of Baili Hongsheng can be described as unique, with a unique scenery, not only has the fire extinguishing effect of the above two at the same time, but also can absorb the temperature of the surrounding flames, so that it has an arrogant posture of opening teeth and claws, but it can not make any tricks that can threaten everyone.

Baili Yingqiu launched a column of water, surging into the flames, and when the water and fire blended, there was a fierce "zila" sound.

The flames in front of her were suddenly extinguished, but there was not the slightest hint of enlightened moisture in her bright eyes.

Extinguishing the red dust and fire in front of you can quench the thirst of lovesickness in your heart?