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Suddenly, there was a faint sound of drums in the air.

Originally, Fang Yang thought it was his own auditory hallucination.

Until he saw Qing Jiu's frowning brow.

The sound of the drum seemed to be far and near, as if it was ringing in their ears, and it seemed to be far away in the sky.

Can't tell.

Did Wen Yingjian do it?

Fang Yang's eyes became solemn, he actually didn't trust Wen Yingjian who was a demon sect, a demon was a demon, and he was different from a human after all.

Even if he sold Liuli a favor that day, he did it deliberately.

So no matter what moths will come out of Wen Yingjian, he will not be surprised.

The faint sound of the drum seemed to contain spiritual power, and the blood veins and true qi in Fang Yang's body were constantly fluctuating.

He immediately sealed his hearing.

covered Qing Jiu's ears again.

The welcome was anything but friendly.

I don't know when a mist began to shroud the marsh, and there was a pungent smell in the mist, and Fang Yang couldn't tell what it was.

The sun is obscured by the fog, and the hazy light is refracted in the particles, which is not very clear.

Slowly, with the sound of drums, one figure after another rose from the swamp.

They were clean, as if the sludge didn't touch them in the slightest.

Some of them have not yet been transformed, and they are still in the form of monsters.

Some of them are not yet fully transformed, with animal ears and claws.

More of them are humans who look the same as Fang Yang.

But Fang Yang knew that they were monks who heard the eagle stream, and they were out-and-out demons.

Qing Jiu shrank behind Fang Yang a little nervously.

The demon cultivators were silent, and Fang Yang was also silent.

Such a strange atmosphere lasted for a long, long time, until Fang Yang's legs were sore, and only then did he hear a sound in the drumming in the sky.

"Sect Master Bai arrived, and he was disappointed. ”

As if they had received an order, those demon cultivators split apart, and from the path in the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged man walked through the mist.

This person Fang Yang has an impression.

When the world worshipped, he was standing by the side of Di Ting Liuli, and he should also be the elder of Wenyingjian.

"Elder Liuli has ordered me to greet your guests. ”

Fang Yang frowned slightly: "You know I'm coming?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and made a "please" gesture: "When I see Elder Liuli, Master Bai will understand." ”

The surrounding demon cultivators were still silent, but Fang Yang could feel that they were all paying attention to him and Qing Jiu behind him all the time.

Until now, he is not allowed to go with Wen Yingjian's arrangement.

He suddenly regretted that he hadn't brought a few more people out this time.

"Grinding guns" is of course easy to use.

But you have to put it on the disciples?

It's too late to regret it, looking at the face, this middle-aged man is still kind, Fang Yangya bit his heart, anyway, he is Liuli's life-saving benefactor, no matter how bad he is, he won't do anything to himself.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if Wen Yingjian really wants to make a move on himself.

Running is.

Qing Jiu can be thrown here, anyway, "I'm invincible, you are free." Let her have fun with these monsters, and come back to pick her up in the future.

Now that he has a bottom in his heart, Fang Yang's steps are no longer so vain.

Middle-aged people have been leading the way.

Fang Yang and Qing Jiu stepped on the big swamp, and there was not the slightest sign of falling into it.

It seems that this smell of the eagle stream, there is no cave.

Sure enough, after walking through a thick fog, what greeted Fang Yang's eyes was a deep canyon, obviously looking outside the big swamp, except for the fog, it was empty in front of him.

Smell the eagle stream, smell the eagle stream.

The meandering stream flows slowly along the bottom of the canyon without making a sound.

The strong wind carried the unknown scent of flowers from one side of the canyon to the other. From time to time, there was a sharp roar like an eagle striking the sky.

The sky is very narrow, and there is no direct sunlight shining in, but the whole canyon is bright.

This is a scenery that Fang Yang has never heard of or seen.

Well deserved the name.

In recent years, the world rituals have been controlled by the Chaowen Dao and the Jing Ting Division, and there are few people in the southern marsh where the Wenying Stream is located.

It's more and more trance-like.

Fang Yang was a little dizzy.

Qiyun Peak and Qihuang Peak are both on the top of the mountain, and those scenes are completely different from the canyon.

The mountains are good, and the water is wonderful.

If Qiyun Peak is lonely, Qihuang Peak is solemn, then Wenying Stream is noisy.

It's like a gathering place for uncivilized ancestors, without those rules and regulations, without those rules that must be followed.

It obviously does not conform to the rules of the world, but there is an inexplicable freedom.

No, it should be said that absolute freedom.

As far as Fang Yang knew, Wen Yingjian should not have a fixed door master, and Di Ting Liuli was probably already the most respected elder in the entire Wen Ying Stream.

It is also the strongest on paper.

This may also be the reason why the Earth Sect has always been controlled by the Heavenly and Human Sects.

Because the core combat power is not enough.

But in fact, no one knows whether there is still an ancient demon cultivation power hidden in the mysterious and deep Wenying Stream, which is far beyond the glaze.

Many people want to dig out the bottom of Wen Yingjian, Beishanyue is counted as one, and Wen Yuya is also counted as one, but they don't dare to despise this demon sect that is called the three sects with them.

Wenyingjian and Gujiuzong are very different.

But Wen Yuya fought with Wen Yingjian at the world ceremony, and even injured the first demon cultivator Tingliuli.

In other words, there must be something that makes Jing Tingsi not hesitate to offend Wen Yingjian by taking a step towards Wen Dao first, and he must also forcibly come out.

So this thing, does it exist or not?

And what is it?

In an instant, countless questions flashed through Fang Yang's brain.

He didn't want to get involved in this game between the three sects, but he had to be involved from the beginning.

I hope that the wine will not become cannon fodder.

The middle-aged man walked in front silently, Fang Yang accompanied him all the way, Qing Jiu didn't look left and right this time, it seemed that he was a little afraid of this place.

The bottom of the canyon is not very spacious, and many of the houses are built on boulders or even cliffs.

Fang Yang noticed that there were many entrances and exits on the rock walls on both sides of the canyon, and there were also on the ground, and the inside seemed to be extending in all directions, because he saw a steady stream of demon cultivators coming in and out.

If this had been placed in a previous life, it would have been an excellent place to defend and difficult to attack, not to mention that there was a large area of the large swamp maze that acted as a smoke bomb outside.

Different races have different ways of survival.

When man thinks he has mastered the mainstream, he doesn't know that there is another Garden of Eden in a deserted place.

The demon cultivators who were cultivating or happened to pass by were very curious about the faces of Fang Yang and the two human races.

It's just that there is a hint of hostility in curiosity.

"Where is Elder Liuli now?"

Fang Yang couldn't help but ask.

There was a little helplessness in the middle-aged man's tone: "I'm sorry that Elder Liuli can't come out to greet him in person, because the elder's injuries have reached the point where he can't walk freely." ”

Is it that serious?

Fang Yang was stunned.

Wen Yuya really didn't spare his hand, the mandala from Feng Yunze almost destroyed the only remaining tengu in the world.

Wrong.

It is no longer possible to say "only".

For the scourge of the village under the cloud peak.

The same is a tengu.

Turning a corner, a huge cave appeared in front of Fang Yang.

This place is located in the depths of Wenying Stream.

The low-level demon cultivators around him have disappeared, and those who can enter and exit here are all powerful monks with great momentum.

The middle-aged man stood respectfully in front of the mansion gate.

As if sensing their arrival, a hoarse voice came from the cave a moment later.

"Sect Master Bai has come from afar, please forgive me for not being able to go to meet him. ”

"It doesn't matter. Fang Yang frowned slightly.

The last time I saw Liuli at the ceremony, his voice was full of anger and magnetism, and it seemed that Wen Yuya had indeed hurt his origin.

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Fang Yang's attitude, and hesitated for a while, but he still didn't speak after all, but the smile in his eyes lost a bit.

"Elder Liuli knows that the junior is coming?"

The glass in the cave seemed to sigh.

"It's not good to talk through the door, Sect Master Bai, please come in. ”

"But Elder, your injuries are ......," the middle-aged man suddenly interjected anxiously when he heard this.

"Out of the way. As soon as the three words fell, the door of the cave opened automatically, and there was a faint smell of blood from it.

"Follow me. ”

Fang Yang turned around and whispered to Qing Jiu, and then walked into the mansion with the middle-aged man.

As soon as I walked in, the door behind me slowly closed.

The cave was very dark, and the walls on both sides were burned with oil lamps one after another, and wisps of black smoke rose from the lamps. Fang Yang looked up, and in mid-air he saw a pair of huge eyes.

Those were Ruri's eyes.

Due to the severity of her injuries, it was difficult for Liuli to maintain her human form, so she could only turn back into her body and recuperate in this huge cave.

"yes, I knew you were coming. ”

Liuli's voice was mixed with a lot of emotions, and Fang Yang couldn't tell them clearly for a while.

"Is it because of the scourge?"

Hearing Fang Yang's answer, Liuli nodded lightly.

"Sect Master Bai is really smart. ”

Having said this, Fang Yang already understood what Liuli meant.

The scourge appeared in Qiyun Peak, and Liuli knew about it. Moreover, he also knew that Fang Yang would definitely come to Wenyingjian for help, because with the current Gu Liquor Sect alone, he would not be able to deal with the calamity at all.

The Tengu Scourge is a legendary beast, and it is likely that there is a high-level cultivation of Broken Mirror, and it is unknown if it is allowed to indulge it, or if it can reach the peak of Broken Mirror or even the reunion period.

Among the three sects in the world that can help, Fang Yang of Jingting Si can't ask for it, and Xiang Chao Wen Dao Fang Yang doesn't want to ask for it, so the best choice is Wen Yingjian.

And it's also a tengu.

Liuli is undoubtedly very speakable.

"You may be seated. Liuli commanded, and the middle-aged man immediately led Fang Yang and Qing Jiu to the seats on the side and sat down.

"Because of the ritual?"

This was all Fang Yang could think of, and he was here for exactly that.

Come and don't be rude, since Liuli guessed that she would come to him, that is, to repay the grace of Yang above the ceremony.

However, Ruri shook her head.

"It's not about it. The white dog staggered to his feet, "It seems that there are some things you really can't remember. ”

Liuli's words made Fang Yang stunned.

He did forget a lot of things.

Could it be that he once intersected with this No. 1 master of Wenyingjian?

"The juniors don't understand what the elders are saying. ”

Even if there was a story, Fang Yang couldn't judge whether the story that was sealed in memory was pleasant.

For now, pretending not to understand is the best way to go.

Liuli let out a long sigh: "If Sect Master Bai can't remember, forget it." Life is long, and you will always forget something, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter......"

Fang Yang asked tentatively, "What does the elder mean ......?"

Lying on the ground again, Liuli's voice no longer carried a subtle frustration.

"I know the matter of the scourge, and it is also the best choice for Sect Master Bai to come to me at the moment. ”

"Although my current state is not of much help, I must know everything about the scourge. ”

Qing Jiu curiously slowly rubbed towards Liuli.

Gently groping through his pure white hair.

"Qing Jiu, don't be rude. Fang Yang coughed lightly.

Liuli chuckled twice, and there was kindness in her laughter: "Sect Master Bai doesn't have to mind, I haven't seen a twin soul for many years." ”

Twins?

Does it refer to Bai Luohan and Qing Jiu?

It's just that Fang Yang doesn't have time to think about the problem of twin souls and single souls for the time being.

"If you talk about it, the scourge and Wen Yingjian are also somewhat related. Ruri said slowly, "He originated in this southern marsh, and when the scourge was just born, I hadn't yet transformed.

Fang Yang was a little shocked.

Is the scourge actually older than the truth in front of him?

Doesn't that mean that the cultivation of the calamity should at least be on par with Di Ting? How did such a terrifying murderous creature disappear at that time?

There were more and more questions in Fang Yang's heart.

"Of course, production is production, and the scourge does not belong to Wen Yingjian, so don't misunderstand Sect Master Bai. ”

The corners of Liuli's mouth grinned in an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Then do you know how to deal with the scourge?" Fang Yang was most concerned about this question. Judging from Ruri's words, he doesn't seem to have faced the scourge directly.

"Sect Master Bai is restless. "Liuli is still that unhurried," he opened the first killing ring, and there was still some time before his next appearance, leaving Sect Master Bai with a lot of room to maneuver. ”

"I haven't actually defeated Scourge, but I've seen him defeated. ”

For some reason, Fang Yang heard an inexplicable pride in Liuli's tone.

Is.

Where the hell does the sense of superiority come from?

"It's a real battle, a game of reunion and reunion. ”

Reunited to the top?

Fang Yang only felt that his heartbeat was half a beat slower.

If the scourge is the peak of reunion, it is better to seize the time to dig for the cemetery.

But it's impossible to think about it.

I don't know how long it has been sealed, maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years.

How much is left of the once terrifying cultivation?

Nobody knows.

Otherwise, Qiyun Peak would not only be affected by the village at the foot of the mountain.

"And who was the one who defeated Scourge back then?"

Fang Yang asked.

The ancient cultivation of Langzhong was withered in a disaster, and there were many monks in the former Langzhong Immortal Domain, and there were many monks in the reunion period.

Broken mirrors were placed in the past, and they were everywhere.

What is the concept of reunion at the top.

Immortal!

Touch Wonderland!

Break free and travel the world.

"It's your ancestor, Baiyue Mountain. Ruri said meaningfully.

Fang Yang had been shocked enough today, and the critical attack from his ancestor was naturally no problem.

Hundreds of years ago, Baiyue Mountain crisscrossed the Langzhong Immortal Domain, and was the first monk in the world, cultivating to recircle the tenth order, and half-step Mahayana.

Such a strong man.

It is also natural to be able to seal the scourge.

It's just that I didn't expect this scourge to have such a deep relationship with Gu Liquor.