The pool of blood was soaked in short, thin-limbed humanoids with pointed ears and large, round, but lifeless eyes.

The blood pool was surrounded by lifeless strong men with talisman paper on their faces.

There was a strange atmosphere surging on the altar, which was extremely incongruous with the hall.

Yun Miao stood quietly at the entrance of the hall, staring at this qiē, the weirdness and gore here made her unbearable to witness.

A voice sounded quietly in his heart, no matter what happened here, no matter what this person did here, it seemed to have nothing to do with him, maybe he should leave here.

Blood and cruelty are part of this world, there are always people who want to be bullied, there are always people who want to be domineering, everyone has their own reasons for doing things, they have no right to interfere with other people's actions, you should leave, leave, and turn around gently while you are now, it is the wisest choice.

However, I hate such a cowardly self, and I would rather die in battle than steal my life in the midst of rest. Another voice, stubbornly responded, and Yun Miao's feet stood more and more firmly.

At this time, the person on the Dharma platform suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Take the name of the Great Witch Mo and start up!" “

On the Dharma platform, those big men who stood solemnly moved in an instant, and surrounded her in the middle before Yun Miao seemed to react.

The cold voice of the wizard on the altar came: What kind of place is this, how can a mortal like you be allowed to break in casually. You're already wrong here, and it's even more wrong to kill my pet. Since you have come to die, then I don't have to be polite. Rest assured, I will not let you become a ghost in those wandering canyons, I will make you my warrior, and I will fight until your soul is scattered and your flesh and blood are gone.

Before the words fell, those zombies who had just been introduced by the wizard into the yin qi and could move freely pounced with all their might, with an extreme desire for fresh flesh and blood.

Yun Miao sighed slightly, jumped onto a prominent crystal stone, and then waved his palm, a few leaves flew out, and the rune paper on the zombie's face fell one after another, and the zombie fell to the ground in an instant, motionless.

At this time, Yun Miao suddenly felt the fluctuations from the crystal stone under his feet, such as some clear, like pulses, which could be seen and felt, with a slight unconcealable joy and eagerness in the fluctuations.

Yun Miao had a slight flash, but found that the zombie lying on the ground actually rose into the air and smashed his head and face at him, and at the same time a silver flash suddenly arrived at his face, her fingers moved slightly, and she was about to fight back, but she saw a figure flying in front of him, shattering the silver light with one palm, and slashing those zombies into pieces with a sword, the person who came was the young man who smiled at him on the hillside, and Yun Miao's heart flashed with a burst of surprise.

Seeing that his spell was vulnerable, the wizard hurriedly let out a whistling sound, and an ugly vulture came out of nowhere, and the young wizard sat on the vulture, one man and one bird, and circled over the hall for a moment, and disappeared in an instant.

Yun Miao couldn't imagine that the wizard would exit the hall so quickly, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it for a while.

On the floor of the hall, the severed zombies were still wriggling, and a flock of vultures came from outside, greedily devouring the corpses on the ground, as if it were a feast they had been waiting for.

Yun Miao couldn't stand it anymore, and the crystal under his feet grabbed the young man's shirt, and the two of them flew together and swept out of the cave.

It wasn't until he reached the flat grass that Yun Miao stopped running, let out a long sigh of relief, and looked back at the young man beside him.

I saw him wearing a cyan robe, his hair tied in a bun, holding a black and simple heavy sword as black as ink, and white cloth socks and boat-shaped cloud shoes under his feet, and the whole person looked like a fluttering and ethereal feeling.

When he was on the hillside, Yun Miao didn't seem to look at him carefully, only remembered his bright smile, and now looking at the boy so closely, Yun Miao suddenly had a feeling of lack of breath, she lowered her head slightly, hiding the flying red on her face.

The young man was also quietly looking at the clouds in front of him, his eyes swept over her clear and beautiful face, and he didn't dare to look at it again, it was a face that was shockingly beautiful, with a majesty that could not be blasphemed, such a face would make people's hearts rise and bow down at her feet.

Yun Miao was wearing a wide ice-blue robe, but she still couldn't hide her slender waist, and in the breeze, her whole person looked as soft and graceful as a weak wind supporting a willow, but with a thousand miles of ice-like slaughter and coldness.

The moment her cheeks turned red and she bowed her head shyly, the young man was so drunk that he didn't know where he was for a while, just looking forward to time forever.

Finally stabilized his mind, and the young man opened his mouth astringently: Oh, my name is Dou Shiyin, what about you?

My name is Yun Miao. The young man's questioning made Yun Miao get rid of the embarrassment and return to reality.

By the way, I haven't thanked you for your help!

Miss Yun is polite, in fact, the girl herself can handle it. Dou Shiyin's eyes were burning, he didn't say that he followed Yun Miao to come here, let alone mention that he was afraid that Yun Miao would be hurt, so he was in a hurry to make a move.

Why did Miss Yun come to the Xuantong Continent? Dou Shiyin really felt very strange, how could a delicate little girl come to such a dangerous place

Well, it was swept in directly by the whirlwind, what about you?

My master said that a good man should go to the Xuantong realm to practice, and if he is born, he will stand up to the sky and the earth, and if he dies, he will shake the mountains and rivers. He said that the challenge of a practitioner is to pass through the earth.

Dou Shiyin's face revealed a resolute and resolute color that did not match his age, and this perseverance moved Yun Miao's heart.

Yun Miao's heart was full of inexplicable joy, she didn't understand why, but she liked this feeling very much.

Suddenly, she found that Dou Shiyin clenched her teeth, as if she was trying to fight something, and then her face turned pale and she fell straight down.

Yun Miao rushed to him, wanting to take a closer look at his situation, but he felt a tingling and sour feeling coming from his body, and a cold and cold air flow was spreading around his body, mercilessly eroding his internal organs.

Yun Miao felt her body slowly stiffen, her whole body began to become cold, and she felt that she was about to fall, like Dou Shiyin.

At this time, Yun Miao suddenly felt a wave of heat in her dantian, and this warm life force made her sober and cheered her up.