In the weaving workshop, Lin Yuanchen was still figuring out the shawl of Wuhai Yelan, holding the aqua-green silk thread in his hand, and wearing countless glass beads on the line.

Feng Yuluan was quietly accompanying on the side, drinking the fragrant tea in front of him from time to time.

"Master, who is this Wu Hai Yelan?"

"She is not from the mainland, she is a top master of illusion in the star field, and she has some friendship with the Demon Sect. It is rumored that she is deeply in love with a master in the Demon Sect. ”

"No wonder, I feel a lot of mood swings in this shawl, it seems that it should be a person with a big temperament."

Speaking of this, I peeked into the shawl and saw that the illusion forbidden on it was interlocking, endless, guided by love, and the heart was illusory. Lin Yuanchen calculated for a moment and began to crochet the silk thread in his hand.

"What are you doing here?"

"I want to make a thread shirt and wear it over the skirt, so that people with bad intentions can't recognize me, and people who like me can recognize me."

I saw that she was quickly crocheted in her hands, and after a while, she hooked out a piece of the boss's clothes. Feng Yuluan took a closer look at the hem of the clothes, but saw that the illusion forbidden on it was already very mature, and the idea was very exquisite, even he could deceive himself, and there was a turmoil in his heart: "Wuhai Yelan, under the starry sky, you actually accepted an apprentice with a shawl." ”

One of the two lowered his head to make a thread shirt, and the other leisurely drank tea and appreciated it, and they didn't even realize that the sunset had arrived.

At sunset, Lin Yuanchen's shirt was also crocheted, with complex and strange patterns, each knot was a phantom forbidden, and millions of phantom forbiddens were connected, forming a huge and powerful formation.

After packing up the threads everywhere, Lin Yuanchen immediately draped the water-green thread shirt on his body, and turned left and right in front of Feng Yuluan: "Master, is it pretty?" ”

Feng Yuluan smiled and replied, "It's beautiful." ”

At this time, a flying talisman fell in front of the two, Feng Yuluan grabbed it with one hand, and heard a dissolute and evil voice: "Miss Yuji, today I invite you to the eastern suburbs of the woods to compete in swords." See you there! ”

"Out of town?" Feng Yuluan frowned, "What the hell is Chu Tianxing doing?" ”

"Master, go out of the city today to compete with swords? But didn't you let me go out? ”

"It's okay, Master will go with you tonight."

The two of them stayed in the store until the end of the day, and then walked out of the Yunzhu Tower hand in hand and strolled towards the city gate to the east.

The moment they walked out of the city gate, a trace of demonic energy slowly rose from the roots of the four city walls in the south, east, west, and north, and these demonic qi took advantage of the dark night to turn into a faint mist, diffusing in the city, surrounding all the people and things in the city.

When Lin Yuanchen and Feng Yuluan walked to the woods in the eastern suburbs, they saw many demon cultivators, and they gathered together in twos and threes, either gambling on the market, or roasting the fire and eating meat, which was very lively.

"Yo, Miss Yuji is here! Miss Yuji, why are you more beautiful today? ”

"Miss Yuji, it's still early, why don't you drink wine and eat meat with your brother?"

"Miss Yuji, who is this, is it Feng Yuluan? What are you going to do with him when you go out! There are brothers who will not be lost in your walk. ”

Lin Yuanchen felt a hint of joy in his heart: "They all recognize me, they all like me!" ”

At the edge of a gambling board where more than 20 demon cultivators gathered, Lin Yuanchen heard Hegana's dissolute voice: "Great! Big! Ouch! Damn, Lao Tzu lost again! ”

"Hejia, what are you doing when you gamble and lose?"

"Yes, since you came, everyone else has followed you to buy it in reverse, which has caused me to lose a lot of money! Go elsewhere, don't waste spirit stones here. ”

"You little bunnies, why didn't you let me go when you begged me to come!"

Lin Yuanchen squeezed into the crowd and patted He Jia on the shoulder: "Senior, I'm here!" ”

He Jia turned a dry face: "Yo, it's Miss Yuji!" It's been so early today! The hour has not yet come, let's slow down and compare swords, okay? ”

"Senior, you play with yours, and we'll compete with swords when we get there."

At the same time that Lin Yuanchen and Feng Yuluan were facing each other in the woods, an elegant and enchanting black figure flew towards the Wei capital city at the speed of lightning and flint in the sky above the Wei Kingdom.

It is not so much that he flew to the Wei capital city, but that he flashed to the Wei capital city. At a glance, I saw his enchanting figure stop here, but in the blink of an eye, it flashed forward a long distance. He had a hat on his head, which was pressed very low, and he could only see his long purple-black hair flowing in the wind, like a ghostly aura.

Just as he flashed into the sky above the west gate of the Wei Capital City, his bright red and thin lips curved slightly upward: "Hehe, there are twenty-three, very good." The voice was hollow and quiet, like the sound of a fierce wind drifting from a deep valley.

The demonic aura in the city was already thick, and it rose into the air, gathering a black rain cloud, through which the first lightning bolts strew, and then a torrential rain fell in the city, and the rain was so loud that those who blew the lamps tossed and turned and could not sleep.

In an inn at the gate of the city west of the city, in the No. 1 room of Tianzi, three men wearing navy blue robes embroidered with demonic flowers on their chests were sitting in the room and talking quietly, but without warning, the root of their necks suddenly felt a wisp of cold like a filament piercing the spine, and in an instant, the eyes of the three people protruded, and the spine broke and died, and at the moment when the three fell to the ground, a thick purple smoke filled the room, and after the smoke dissipated, the bodies of the three people had turned into several pools of black water.

Later, in a post station in the south of the city, there were three men and women wearing navy blue robes embroidered with demonic flowers on their chests, these three men and women seemed to have just stayed in the post station, and were packing their bags, suddenly, the woman screamed, her hands stuck in her throat, her eyes suddenly protruded, and she fell to the ground, and the other two men wanted to come forward to see what was going on, but they felt a chill from the back of their necks, and after a while, they also fell to the ground, and a burst of thick purple smoke dispersed, and all three of them turned into black water.

Then, the people of Yan Huizong scattered all over the Wei Capital City all suffered the same murder, and their bodies all turned into black water, without a trace of flesh and blood.

In the night sky, the sound of thunder still rolls, and the sound of sudden rain echoes.

Before the time came, there was no one in the city who returned to the sect.

After a few sticks of incense, the black water on the ground actually bubbled out one by one, these bubbles bubbled more and more, until they boiled, turned into bursts of black smoke and floated out of the window, the black smoke melted into the rain, was washed on the ground, turned into a faint black water flowing, and finally, on the floor of the room, all the black water steamed, leaving no trace.

The black figure that described the charm flashed in the sky in the middle of Wei Capital City, and stepped on the thundercloud under his feet: "It's really not fun!" He muttered a word and flashed all the way to the east of the city. (To be continued.) )