Stepping on the delicately woven rattan ladder, you can feel the unique scenery of the plague realm, which is full of strange fragrance and delicate and colorful...

Someone is deliberately choreographing this dynamic effect, human interference.

But no matter what the purpose is, he greets the visitors in a harmonious way, politely.

Looking at the vigorous vegetation on the hillside, thousands of acres of greenery, the petals circled along the crowd, floating to the hillside in the middle valley, a palace dyed with rattan, the owner has been looking forward to it for a long time.

This is a good start, and in his free consciousness, he is well aware of the personality of the sand and the sky.

Although they have not seen each other for many years, the two have experienced different things, and the relationship they have concluded has opened in this way, which is a good sign, so they no longer have nostalgia for the scenery in front of them, and strode along the plague people who led the way, and decided to face the sand in a dignified manner.

Whether it is out of nostalgia or a sin caused by oneself, it is an unshirkable responsibility.

The crowd followed closely and solemnly.

This rattan and wood weaving palace is a bit magnificent, imitating the pavilion model of Kunlun Mountain, antique.

Back to the mountain from the building, Guidian Lan Palace, the end of the eye, the eaves are warped, the powder is covered with a cluster of Qi Fang Yan green, the Zhumen is a heavy building, the painting is carved and carved, there is everything.

Compared with the red wall and green tiles of Kunlun Mountain, this style is all woven by rattan wood, ingenious, by the mountains and rivers, Beique Zhu Palace.

The dogs prostrate under the door shouted discontentedly that the smell of the overflowing smell of these people from outside the mountains had already entered the palace.

As long as you cross these thresholds again, you can see the legendary characters, and everyone is calm and calm.

In the face of this strange palace, I am still looking left and right.

You gathered her momentum, took a breath, and walked up.

Although he was the one who made the dawn and the head of the Sunset Alliance, he fought in the south and the north since Tumen, and experienced sinisters, but he really didn't have any more depression than the person in front of him, and he was already in front of him, good or bad, which was right and wrong.

A few fierce dogs stepped up to the palace because of everyone, and they danced their teeth and claws, so they were not arrogant.

Along the palace gate all the way across the three roads, in front of the dead end, blocked a rattan wall, left and right can not go out, and after everyone enters, the rattan wall behind the rearranged, surrounded into a besieged city, into the ground without a door.

A few nervous strings are in a hurry, like walking on thin ice.

Thinking freely, looking dryly at the rattan wall in front of me, I felt a momentum oozing through the rattan wall, what I was expecting.

"Father!" suddenly knelt down on his knees, kowtowed to the rattan wall, and bowed.

The first thing that caught eye was the face of the vertical sand Tianyu itself, the pale and lonely face, the countless stripes that collapsed, the concave blood-red pupils, half of the head was broken, and the broken hair shook without wind.

It is still more than ten years ago when it was pushed into the plague realm, and from the moment it was poisoned, this appearance has not changed.

The people of Kunlun Mountain saw the vertical sand and the sky, as if they were on the edge of the abyss, and the swords were tense.

This was once a powerful figure in the world, and was listed as the number one puppet, all kinds of crimes that defiled the background, almost disappeared, and now it has transformed into this appearance, living in front of everyone, bluffing one by one.

"I know that you have not been raised in vain, you have always been a person who knows righteousness. "The old man was in tears, and he didn't care about the momentum of the rest of the people, and he looked forward to leaving, so he didn't feel sad.

In the end, this erected rattan wall was testing his wandering understanding and his current temperament, and he only hesitated for a moment, then he understood his thoughts, knelt down reverently, and bowed to the ground.

In the free heart, what is piled up is still respect and supremacy.

Father and son resisted, they were immersed in the multi-faceted face, and the changed physiognomy seeped several times, and the vertical sand Tianyu was still the momentum of the walking dead, and there was an extra scar on the free face.

"Oh no!" You Yan called, his heart broken.

She finally saw her beloved daughter Ju Yao Miyue, who had transformed into a complexion, lying on the table, hungry and devouring raw meat.

And the long table was stacked with refugees from the Crow tribe who had driven them into the plague forest, neatly divided into countless pieces, drenched in blood.

The Plague people eat only raw meat.

A few plague people who led the way appeared, disdainful, glanced at everyone, cut off a piece before going to the table, put on the roof of the palace, comfortable posture, and gnawed on it with a big mouthful.

"You Yan!" "You Sha Tianyu noticed the others, glanced at them, and focused his attention on the depressed woman in front of him

is watching his beloved daughter pick up flesh and blood, gobbling it up, and he doesn't care about the appearance of his biological mother, and he has lost the intimate warmth of the past.

"Oh..."Zhusha Tianyou suddenly understood something, his eyes went back and forth to You Yan and Ju Yao Miyue, gesturing to disturb each other.

"Your daughter?" questioned, unable to believe his eyes, You Yan almost fainted, holding the Marquis on his feet and barely holding on.

The beloved daughter eats human flesh in her sleep, and she is so bad that it seems to be worse than death.

"Oh no, no, no, no...", Zhu Sha Tian hurriedly beckoned, signaling You Yan to cheer up.

In the former clan, he had no heirs, and he only liked the two children of Youli and Youyan, Youli was Bingxue and smart, and Youyan was honest and honest, and he was anxious to give her a reassuring pill and was anxious to be restrained.

"She ate the wild deer that ran into the Plague Mountains a few days ago, and what was outside the wilderness was not human flesh, not human flesh..."

In this way, things can be calmed down, and the spirit of Youyan will come.

Zhusha Tianyu has always been that loving heart, always loving both.

I saw that You Yan was calm, took a breath, looked around, with a wave of his hand, the rattan wall was moving, showing a good scene, and the scene that everyone saw when they came in was on the hillside, purple and red, and hundreds of flowers and flowers.

Ease and ease the atmosphere, because the palace is built in the middle of the valley, and there is a stream and waterfall on one side, and it has a good scene, pouring thousands of miles, but the identity of the owner and the human wreckage in this place are still firmly tied to everyone's nerves, always tugging.

"Since you can enter the underground palace of the plague realm, you are my guest, I hope to live up to your expectations, this beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, everything. Grinning, comforting the old man, he began to look at the appearance one by one.

"Oh, there are friends from the Northern Wilderness!" Marveling at the black trench coats of the four people, the faces of the Northern Wilderness were deep.

The Northern Wilderness clan and Kunlun Mountain have a blood feud, the Xiuxian group under the leadership of Fu Xi wiped out the demon clan from the extreme abyss, and the Northern Wilderness clan did everything they had, but they were secretly betrayed, and the current Kunlun Mountain four clans, Zhusha, Ju Yao, Daxia, and Yuezhi were the initiators of the conspiracy.

They plotted to slaughter the Northern Wilderness clan in the wilderness north of the Fourth Mountain Range in the west.

And continue to liquidate the remnants of the Northern Wilderness clan, trying to kill them all, erase them from this continent, force the ancient tribe to take warning, move the tribe north to Beihai, change the belief of the gods, and worship the northern Yuqiang from then on.

The Northern Wilderness clan was once exhausted, and among the tribes, some chiefs and elders who were proficient in the Xinggang Chronicle were unwilling to accept the years of being enslaved and buried, and led a group of branches to the field of Ousi, sacrificed themselves to the sky, made a poisonous oath, and cursed Kunlun Mountain.

It is rumored that one day, when the person who came back from the East China Sea and was designated as the chosen one by the Northern Wilderness, he would lead the clan and thousands of undead who died in the field of Ousi to slaughter Kunlun Mountain in the south, and spread rumors to confuse the public.

Zhusha Tianyou is one of the plotters who slaughtered the Northern Wilderness clan, and he is also the ruthless executioner, every Beihuang clan, the pain in the bones, hate.

However, he didn't seem to care about the past between the two, just sighed and passed by.

It is the mood of the Northern Wilderness, and the punishment is suffocating.

What happened today has nothing to do with the people in front of him, so he has to live with his life, lying down every day, looking forward to the day when the tribe will be concluded, or the catastrophe sent down by heaven to calm down the sinister immortal cultivators.

"Oh, the Dark Elf!" "Shusha Tianyu was a little surprised, and looked at the one who carried the bow.

The four of them wore the same cloak and robe, playing the role of four identities, and they were free from the scar on their faces... I ponder it carefully, and I think about it.

This kid has always kicked the sky and the well, who can cut a knife on his face, and this female black trench coat, it is the same, it is mixed with the feud of Kunlun Mountain, the Northern Wilderness and the Dark Elf Clan...

Zhusha Tianyu frowned, feeling more and more strange.

It is also the Kunlun Mountain people who are dressed seriously on the back road, and they are dignified...

These people got everything, as well as the two rare Gan giants outside, the branch clan under the command of the demon clan, and they were in a lot of trouble for a while.

Zhusha Tianyu was skeptical and frozen, and the others held their breath, waiting for his reaction.

The environment in front of him is a puddle of dangerous water, behind the magnificent mountains and rivers are poor mountains and bad waters, and any sudden possibility can be refracted from the expression on his face at any time, the slightest movement.

He seems to be so sophisticated and deep, the city is full of forests, and he is above a kind of light, and the edge is not leaky.

Especially pinching the fat snake eyes that are all over the hillside, all kinds of magical skills to render along the way, legendary characters...

In addition to the smoke, the marquis under the sand gate has not relaxed his vigilance since he stepped into the palace, sharpening his beard, and always waiting to draw his sword.

"Oh, under the sand gate..."

Zhusha Tianyou's eyes shone brightly, and when he saw the flying eagle pattern on everyone's uniforms, he suddenly came to his senses.

I saw the head of the seven marquis of Zhushamen, who left the minister to You Yan and sent Kunlun Mountain, who used to be his own title.

In the era of Zhusha Tianyu, the seven marquis of the sect had absolute power, second only to the grand duke of the sect, the second-in-command, he was still stagnant in that long era of concept, and even had a little jealousy.

Although it is said that he has been removed from Kunlun Mountain, he no longer enjoys the worship of the Zhushamen clan, and it is impossible to regain the seat of the head of the Seven Marquises, and now he is the lord of the plague realm.

But there was still a handful of dissatisfaction, and suddenly he looked at the marquis in front of him, plucked salt into the fire, and came to the mood.