"And the plague, which blows from the sea, carries the seeds of the plague......"

The witch said that it was a heavenly punishment from the gods. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The patriarch was angry and killed the witch. ”

"Although our clan has lived in seclusion in the South China Sea for generations, we have always revered the god of light, and there are seven or eight sacrifices every year, and the sacrifices are always the most abundant, how can we send down heavenly punishments?"

"The world is in turmoil, and even God cannot be left alone, let alone the people under God. ”

"Fortunately, we still have a patriarch, if it weren't for the patriarch, our clan would have been wiped out long ago. ”

"The patriarch sent people to fight demons on the sea, and the patriarch healed the sick people, and the patriarch was a god. ”

"The patriarch said that everything will pass, she has already found someone to go outside for help, and she will be fine soon. ”

The firewood crackled softly in the firelight.

Although the islanders who had fought for several days by the firelight were tired, their faces were full of piety and respect when they mentioned the patriarch of their own clan.

People leaned over the fire to keep warm, comforted each other, and quickly regained their confidence.

Song Duan frowned.

Wrong.

The South China Sea has sunk under the influence of the forces of erosion, but they have been swept up to an isolated island in the South China Sea.

Six times out of ten, the island is not real, it may be a fantasy.

But everything on this island is so real, the heavy depression, fear, panic, and helplessness when the catastrophe comes, the real one is in everyone.

Something is very wrong.

The inhabitants of this island are born with the ability to control the water, some are strong and some are weak.

They can also practice, but their cultivation is self-contained, which is completely different from the cultivation sects on the Tianyan Continent.

But they don't think it's a practice, they naturally think it's a part of their lives.

Whether it's the ability to control water and resist beasts, or the ability to create enchantments and fly in the air, they all take it for granted.

And the islanders on the island have mixed blood.

Some are humans, and some are a hybrid of humans and demons.

But they are harmonious with each other, and they can't see the difference between each other at all, which shows that the mixed blood of shemales is also a common thing on this island.

This is a place that is completely different from the Tianyan Continent.

"What about your patriarch?" Song Duan heard the Blue Moon Envoy of the Flowing Moon Temple ask.

"The patriarch has just treated a group of sick clansmen and is resting, so you can wait for a while. ”

A clever young man came in from outside with a bundle of dry firewood, placed it by the campfire, and looked at everyone with a smile.

Derpy stared at the jumping campfire, her cheeks propped up, absent-minded.

Yue Jiaojiao stabbed her with her arm and asked in a low voice, "What do you want?"

Derpy Lian whispered, "Senior Sister Yue, I heard from someone at the bottom of the mountain that the people on this island have contracted the plague, and their patriarch here is so powerful, can even the plague be cured?"

The moon is bright, the plague?

Only the remnants of the bonfire in the stone temple remained, and when the light of heaven came through the stone gate, footsteps could be heard from the depths of the stone hall.

The islanders who were napping a little suddenly came to their senses, "It's the patriarch who woke up!"

Immediately there was excitement on their faces.

The patriarch, who was regarded as a savior by these islanders, woke up.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a heavy shadow turned out from the stone gate in the depths of the stone temple.

The islanders all stood up, bowing their heads respectfully, looking at the shadow in silence and expectation.

The scarlet light of the campfire flickered and was completely extinguished. A cold wind blew from outside the temple, blowing down the empty cloak that hung from the shadow.

A long dry hair fell down.

It was a pale and thin girl, with a pair of large, godless eyes staring straight out of the stone gate, and heavy dark circles under the eyes.

Her lips were sickly pale white, and her fingers were as thin as claws, intertwined in front of her.

As if she hadn't seen anyone in the stone temple at all, she staggered through the empty front hall of the stone temple and walked towards the door step by step.

The cold wind blew her cloak like a lonely black night owl.

The bangs on her forehead were blown away by the wind, and a scorched black lightning mark appeared on her pale skin.

Lightning.

Black.

Charred lightning sigils.

All the Tianyan monks in the front hall were taken aback.

Although I don't know the meaning of this mark, I can feel the ominous aura emanating from it just by staring at it.

The swords of Song Duanyue and the others began to roar in the scabbard, unable to suppress the leakage of murderous aura.

Since that mark was revealed, the girl standing at the entrance of the stone temple began to exude demonic energy.

The intermittent black mist was very similar to what I had seen on the Divine Dragon Forbidden Land Mirage before.

But it's colder than the richness of the mirage.

It's indeed demonic energy.

The pupils of the little loli waiting for Lin Guo outside the stone hall instantly emitted a scorching golden light, and the big knife in her hand also jumped with a layer of golden light.

She turned her head to look at the thin girl in the stone hall, and the light in her eyes became hotter and hotter.

Shen Yu took her hand, his face solemn, "Don't move." ”

Since feeling the demonic energy on this girl's body, all the monks in the front hall gathered together in tacit understanding, as if they were facing a great enemy.

On the other side, on the other side of the campfire, all the islanders gazed feverishly and reverently at the maiden, as if looking up to the god who had saved them.

All the islanders had the same look on their faces, as if they were wearing the same masks.

No one moved.

Except for the clothes blown by the mountain wind, everyone in this stone hall was as silent as a stone sculpture.

The demonic energy on the girl's body was intermittent, and she was more like a puppet than a human.

Could this be the Eclipse they're looking for?

But the girl's attention was not on them.

She stared blankly down the hill.

Someone was coming up from the bottom of the mountain.

The sound of footsteps was heard very clearly in the silent stone temple.

The knife broke away from Shen Yu's hand and pounced happily, "Guoguo-"

Lin Guo held the fat Lori who rushed to him in his arms, and followed Xia Ze in black to continue to walk up.

He walked very slowly along the way, and Lin Guo followed him very slowly.

Xia Ze stopped, and Lin Guo stepped onto the last step with his knife and stood beside him.

She saw a thin little girl standing at the door of the stone temple.

Standing barefoot on the cold stones, his clothes were empty and filled with the wind, and his bones were so thin that they seemed to pierce his pale skin.

Her eyes were frighteningly big, and Mu Ran stared at Xia Ze for a while, and laughed silently.

Such a smile is more and more scary.

"You're back. She said, her voice fluttering like an unpredictable wind, with a ...... on her face Resembles a happy smile.

Xia Ze stared at her silently, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

"You're back. The wizened girl said again, a gleam flashing in her godless eyes, "Has God promised to save us?" )