She gently patted Ning Er, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, her voice was a little hoarse, and she said in a low tone: "Really? How good, it's a pity that I have only seen such a place in the annals of the Tianlong Ancient Sect." For example, in the Dragon Ancient Realm today, all the people with some ability and status have already left here, and the rest are those who are struggling in despair, waiting for the realm to collapse and collapse, waiting for the day of the final death judgment. ”

There was a moment of silence.

Only the wind mixed with flying sand and rocks howled in all directions.

Ye Qingyu knew in his heart that in addition to relying on his own cultivation, the aura of the realm where he was located was the source of the martial artist's strength.

The aura of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Realm has now become almost nil, and if the martial artist continues to survive here, it will only delay his cultivation and let the strength that he has so hard to improve gradually decay.

Moreover, under such a harsh environment, the Tianlong Ancient Realm no longer has the slightest law and order to speak of, and has completely entered a state of primitive jungle law, and all living beings from all sides have begun to become tyrannical and bloody in order to survive, insensitive and insensitive, the weak and the strong, bandits are rampant, and the double slaughter between nature and living beings is brutally staged every day.

In this way, even if there are still some people with good intentions in this land who want to save something, it is useless.

The sky is full of wind and sand.

Reckless and desolate.

The caravanserais is an island of despair of death.

As soon as he entered the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Realm, Qin Hui suggested that Ye Qingyu and the others descend directly to this station.

Because the real identity of this post station is actually a stronghold secretly set up by Tian Huayu, the old sect master of the Tianlong Ancient Sect, a hundred years ago, it has always only obeyed the orders of the old sect master himself, and it can be used to exchange news on weekdays, not to publicize it to the outside world, so it is not within the grasp of those rebellious people.

After the previous sect master, Qin Hui's deceased father Tian Yunlong, succeeded him, he continued to cultivate those henchmen and disciples, and gradually stabilized the power of this post station, and the reason why Qin Hui's mother and son were able to escape the pursuit of Elder Mingjue and others in isolation this time was also because of the secret response of the disciples secretly cultivated by the deceased father in this stronghold.

This time he will return to the first stop of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Realm, choosing here, Qin Hui's purpose is very simple, that is, he hopes to be able to meet these loyal disciples first, and then collect some news, as a reference for Ye Qingyu, and also to facilitate Ye Qingyu's next plan.

But it's a pity that the cruel truth shattered Qin Hui's hopes.

Because at this time, there was no longer the slightest breath of life in the entire post station, and there was no figure at all.

The disciples of those secret strongholds that Qin Hui said did not even have a single figure.

Luo Yi and the dumb dog went to search everywhere in the back, but they didn't know if they could find anything.

Ye Qingyu was in a gloomy mood, and he was really infected by the scene he saw all the way in the Tianlong Ancient Realm.

This is the realm of a human race.

It ended up like this.

After another moment.

"Wang ...... Master, Wang has already checked, what the hell is this place, Wang doesn't like it here, let's go, there is no water, no food, nothing here...... Oh, by the way, only in the broken house at the back, a few pieces of air-dried old bacon, it doesn't taste good at first glance!"

The stupid dog Xiao Jiu suddenly ran back from the backyard with a wail on his face.

Luo Yi followed behind the goods, came over and handed over, and reported very seriously: "My lord, in the back hall of the stone courtyard, several corpses were found, which looked dead for a while, and we have also searched carefully in other places, but there is nothing. ”

"Corpses?"

Ye Qingyu was slightly stunned.

That stupid dog's air-dried old bacon can't it be a corpse, right?

He glanced at the dumbdog.

The dumb dog wagged his tail happily and looked at his master with eyes full of innocence.

Ye Qingyu was a little speechless.

On the side, Qin Hui didn't seem to react to the meaning of the stupid dog's words, but when she heard Luo Yi say that she had found a corpse in the back, her face suddenly changed, and she had already stood up, looking a little anxious.

"Let's go, let's see. Ye Qingyu took the lead in the direction of the backyard.

Seeing Qin Hui's sad face, Luo Yi sighed, walked to Qin Hui's side, and said, "Qin Nuxia, I'll hold Ning'er, I may need you to identify their identities in a while." ”

Qin Hui hurriedly thanked him gratefully, gently handed the sleeping Ning'er to Luo Yi, and quickened his pace towards the back hall.

Backroom.

Six Terran corpses lay on the ground.

The blood stains everywhere had long since dried up, covered by the wind and dust, and turned a dark red.

Although the skin on the faces and limbs of these deceased people was slightly dry, their faces were vaguely recognizable, and they looked like they were of different ages, but they were all wearing the same standard of clothing, and they were obviously all disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, and they had been dead for some time.

Ye Qingyu could judge with a little observation that the strength of these deceased people before their deaths was about all above and below the Ascending Heaven Realm.

In terms of today's Tianlong Ancient Realm, the strength of these people is not low, but each of them is covered with dense sword wounds, obviously besieged by people with higher strength, and it is obvious that before they died, they were abused, deliberately leaving so many wounds on their bodies, and they died after exhausting the blood, and they were tortured, and they were simply tortured.

Murderers, the means are very cruel.

Judging from the surrounding traces, the time for these human races to die is no more than a month at most, but the residual Yuan Force breath is almost gone, thinking that the wind and sand in this place are too big, and the aura is too thin, which accelerates the relationship between the decay of the corpse and the dissipation of the Yuan force.

Beside them, there were several swords that had been completely destroyed, like broken iron.

The body of the sword was covered with cracks, and it seemed that it was accompanying the master to resist until the sword was destroyed in the end.

"It's Li Feng...... There are also Liu Chongxu and Guo Yi......" Qin Hui exclaimed sadly, as soon as she entered the back hall, she recognized the identity of the corpses on the ground at a glance, with a hint of choking in her voice, rushed over, turned over these corpses one by one with trembling hands, and immediately burst into tears, and said: "They are all the confidant disciples of the deceased father who has been secretly cultivated over the years...... I was actually poisoned, it was me, I must have hurt them, I'm sorry for them. ”

Qin Hui's heart was like a knife.

A few months ago, the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect rebelled under the planning of the current sect master and Cang Li, Elder Mingjue and others, and almost all the disciples in the sect defected, even if there were still a few dozen people loyal to Qin Hui's mother and son, they could not escape the fate of being killed on the spot. On that day, Qin Hui and Tian Ning were all wiped out, and they finally rushed to the stronghold secretly set up by their deceased father, and Guo Yi, Li Feng, Liu Chongxu and other henchmen and disciples immediately deployed arrangements, so that their mother and son had the opportunity to escape from the Tianlong Ancient Realm, and also saved the lives of the true heirs of the Tianlong Ancient Sect.

Now these disciples are lying dead in this vast desert.

Obviously, after escorting Qin Hui's mother and son away, this secret stronghold and the identities of their core disciples were discovered by the rebels of the Tianlong Ancient Realm, and under the large-scale encirclement and suppression, they were still unwilling to defect and betray, telling the whereabouts of Qin Hui's mother and son, so they were brutally killed so far.

Qin Hui looked at these henchmen and disciples, imagining that they were still struggling to resist before they died, killing the traitors, and buying more time and life for themselves and Ning Er, and felt a pang of sorrow in her heart.

Two lines of hot tears finally couldn't be suppressed and burst out of their eyes.

"Alas, let the mourning be good. Ye Qingyu comforted Qin Hui.

These disciples were tortured and tortured before they died, and the end was really miserable, and it is estimated that they were tortured to ask Qin Hui's whereabouts.

Qin Hui whimpered, very guilty.

If he hadn't fled here with Tian Ning in the first place, it is estimated that these young disciples would not have been exposed so quickly and were murdered.

Ye Qingyu comforted Qin Hui a few words, and looked around carefully.

Hey?

At this point, he found something and walked towards the corpse closest to the left.

Of the six corpses in the back hall, only the one closest to the left was lying on the ground, and his posture looked odd, his right arm raised above his head, and his index and middle fingers together as if pointing in one direction.

What's more, in his right hand, he still seems to be holding something tightly.

"Qin Nuxia, come and take a look. Ye Qingyu greeted.

Hearing Ye Qingyu's voice, Qin Hui's face was shocked, she wiped away her tears, and came to this corpse.

After a little identification, Qin Hui revealed the identity of this corpse, and said: "This is Guo Xiong, Guo Yi's elder brother, among the core disciples that the deceased husband has secretly cultivated over the years, the two brothers are the best ......" Although the corpse was lying on his stomach and he couldn't see his face clearly, Qin Hui still recognized the identity of the deceased from his clothes at a glance.

"Then take a look at it, can you recognize the thing in his hand?" Ye Qingyu tried to gently pull out the thing in Guo Xiong's right hand, but found that the thing seemed to be firmly imprisoned in his hand, as if it had grown with his flesh and blood, if he used a little more force, he was afraid that his fingers and the entire palm would turn into bone and flesh crumbs.

This is...... Obsession?

Ye Qingyu was shocked.

Unexpectedly, even though he had been dead for a long time, Guo Xiong still had a trace of obsession in the palm of his hand, holding the things in his hand rigidly.

"Guo Xiong, Mrs. Tian and Tian Ning are safe, if you have a spirit underground, let go. Ye Qingyu sighed softly and said towards Guo Xiong's corpse.

However, there was no response.

The entire back hall was silent.

At this moment, suddenly a milky voice sounded, as if whispering: "Mother......"

Ning'er!

Qin Hui was startled and hurriedly looked in Luo Yi's direction.

Ning'er was already asleep in Luo Yi's arms, as if she had had some bad dream, her pink face was a little nervous, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her little fist was waving out of thin air. But soon, he fell asleep again under Luo Yi's comfort.

However, at this very moment, something wonderful happened.

Guo Xiong's right hand suddenly let go of itself.

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