The night was heavier, and the canopy turned from gray to a heavy ink, and people could barely make out a shape when they walked in front of them, but they could not understand the expression.

It is undoubtedly not a good time to enter the mountain at this time, and Blade Shadow advised: "To be safe, why don't we go up the mountain tomorrow?" ”

Nian Xiaojiao shook her head: "Did you smell the slightest smell of blood in the air, and now I turn around, and my heart is not steady." ”

The smell of blood in the mountains is strong, the Huai River is full of blood, and the Huai Daxian is mysterious...... All the ambiguity is like a boulder pressing on Nian Xiaojiao's heart. No matter what ghosts and ghosts are in front of it, if you don't see it clearly, you can't rest.

Taking a deep breath, Nian Xiaojiao stepped into the fog, and the visibility of the already dim Zhonghuai Mountain under the moonlight was even lower.

"Be careful, don't be left alone." Nian Xiaojiao commanded.

The four of them followed closely and cautiously.

After walking a short distance, the fog suddenly dissipated, and suddenly it opened up, just a sight in sight, which was extremely shocking.

At first glance, there was a mountain of corpses, and when I looked forward to my body, it was a giant elephant with a face full of ravines. The eyes are very large, even the eyeballs are as big as Nian Xiaojiao's fist, and the deep and shallow red bloodshot covers the entire whites of the eyes, like the sadness of the river flowing backwards, which is shocking.

Looking beyond the dead giant elephant, there is a herd, a mother elephant guarding the calf, a half-elephant that has just reached adulthood, and a strong adult elephant...... At one end, it used to be a comfortable and peaceful life in Zhonghuai Mountain, but now, there is no life, waiting for the wind and sun, the rain to wash away, and integrate into the land that nurtures them.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Nian Xiaojiao couldn't bear to look at it, went around to the side, and turned over Elephant Mountain.

But there are more ruins ahead, clever monkeys, fierce brown bears, and cute rabbits...... Without exception, they became corpses, piled up, densely packed, and in some places there was no way to put their feet.

The blood stains have dried up at the moment, but it is not difficult to see from the traces on the ground that the dark red ones flow out of the body one by one, and then connect the city and merge into the Huai River on the side.

Why did the villagers at the foot of the mountain see the red Huai River, Nian Xiaojiao saw the answer.

That is the color of life, countless lives......

"Ahh

There was a roar of pain in the distance, abrupt and sad in this Mu Se, startling the four people who were already soldiers.

If there was no direction to start entering the forest, right now, the roar became their direction.

Everyone tried not to disturb these former creatures, and walked out of this sea of corpses with great difficulty in a strange posture.

Chun Dye forcibly endured the overturning of the river and the sea in his heart, and walked forward with a pale face, and the deer who followed closely saw her discomfort and asked softly: "Are you okay?" ”

Chun Dye shook his head, but thinking that they were coming with a mission, he couldn't show timidity, and nodded against his will.

Xiaolu looked at the frightened bloodless face, and the reckless look, and thought she was really cute. Gently took her hand: "Go slowly, I will protect you, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will carry it first." ”

As soon as the two of them delayed, they distanced themselves from Nian Xiaojiao and Blade Shadow in front of them, and Xiaolu simply gently hugged Chun Dye's waist and blocked her eyes. Led her forward with the wind, flew up, and after a while, he caught up with Nian Xiaojiao and them, and then gently put her on the ground, now that the corpse had passed, the ground returned to the original color of the grass, and under the moonlight, the shadow worshipped.

The roar ahead became clearer and clearer, and the four of them all slowed down and moved forward as little as they could. Sometimes the more cautious you are, the easier it is to reveal your identity.

"Click!"

The blade shadow was impartial, and happened to step on a dead branch, and the sound spread far away in the mountains and forests where all beasts were killed.

"Hey, you broke in this night, and you knocked on the door first." The fawn couldn't help but choke.

Blade Shadow knew that he was wrong, and it was rare that he didn't choke back, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Mistake, mistake!" Sorry ha! ”

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, Nian Xiaojiao patted him on the shoulder and continued to move forward. Anyway, it was already exposed, so he lost his previous light hands and feet and walked cautiously, walked with the wind, and strode forward.

The farther I went, the clearer the roar became, and even the sound of heavy breathing between the roars was almost audible.

When Nian Xiaojiao and the others turned around the last forest, a plaque appeared in front of them, and the familiar font ----Xianze Cave Mansion.

Unexpected, yet reasonable.

The words that Sha Po had said in Xueling suddenly echoed in his mind: The real Xianze Cave Mansion is the key to breaking the formation.

Is that so? So here, could it be the old nest of Xianwuji, the real Xianze Cave Mansion? Nian Xiaojiao couldn't wait and wanted to go and investigate.

Before the footsteps that had just been lifted had fallen, a tall voice suddenly popped up from behind the plaque, with the sound of clattering chains.

The man stretched out his hands, which were bloody, and the nails were covered in blood.

Unexpectedly, there was no way to avoid it, and Nian Xiaojiao closed her eyes lovelessly.

"Bang dang!"

The bloody nails had already scratched Nian Xiao's delicate cheeks, and a faint tingling sensation came, and the bloody figure was suddenly pulled by the chain, and he couldn't move in anymore.

The undulating hills express Nian Xiaojiao's calm helplessness, reborn after the catastrophe, and can't help but take a step back. Thunder looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The sword in his hand that was chained was extremely familiar, it was the golden holy sword that thousands of people in Tuoshan were fighting for, the sword was here, then, immortal Wuji......

After taking a look, this person was disheveled, he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, he was tall and burly, and he was very different from Xianwuji, until he saw the scar on the back of his hand, Nian Xiaojiao was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, this is Chiyan Junlan's father, the butcher of the Netherworld---- Chi Nether.

It turned out to be him!

"Senior Chi, I'm Nian Xiaojiao, I've seen it in the Netherworld Valley."

The frenzied, godless Netherbutcher stopped roaring like a beast. Looking at Nian Xiaojiao with difficulty, just as Nian Xiaojiao relaxed slightly, the Netherworld Butcher began to tear the chain again, desperately moving forward, but one end of the chain was connected to the plaque of the Xianze Cave Mansion, and the plaque did not know how deep it was, and under the Netherworld Butcher's struggle, he did not move at all.

Nian Xiaojiao was a little unrelenting, and stepped forward: "Red senior!" It's me, look at it, I'm your son Chi Yanjun's friend! ”

The Netherworld Butcher stretched out his hand slightly, and his eyes seemed to regain a slight glow, if it was daytime, Nian Xiaojiao would definitely be able to see the bloodthirsty meaning in it. At the moment, however, it is obscure. Nian Xiaojiao hadn't been happy for half a second because of the mania that the Netherworld Butcher had stopped, and the next moment, a big slap swept over, clamped Nian Xiaojiao's left hand, and pulled it to his side.

The blade shadow on the side was frightened, and hurriedly reached out to grab Nian Xiaojiao, trying to pull in the opposite direction. Unable to hold on for a while, Nian Xiaojiao staggered, seeing that the two of them were about to be pulled closer to the Netherworld Butcher. At the critical moment, the fawn and the pure dyeing made a move, and it was difficult to fight against the beastly nature of the Netherworld Butcher, and a tug-of-war lasted only a few seconds, and finally because the Netherworld Butcher was red, it was difficult to defeat one against four, and it ended in failure.

The pull was suddenly loosened, and the inertia of the four people caused a person to fall to the ground on his back.

"Who is this, no one or no ghost, it looks so scary, and its strength is amazing." Blade Shadow palpitated, and after falling to the ground, he simply sat on the ground, resting and gasping.

"Surely you have heard of him, the famous Nether Butcher." Nian Xiaojiao replied.

"How do you know him like this?"

"My son and I can be regarded as half friends, his son has saved me and solved the Gu for me."

Nian Xiaojiao remembers it like this, she remembers that Chiyan Junlan gave her the only room and the only bed to sleep on; She remembered that he endured the pain of the medicine of euphoria but did not force himself, and she remembered that he was happy with himself every day. But I forgot that it was he who coerced her, it was he who gave her the Gu, it was he who trapped her, and he gave him the medicine of excitement in order to escape for his life.

Now, Nian Xiaojiao still says that he is half of her friend.

Because of Chiyan Junlan, seeing such a netherworld butcher, Nian Xiaojiao will be heartbroken and uncomfortable.

"Where's Xianwuji? Why is the Golden Sword here? ”

Nian Xiaojiao asked the puzzle in her heart.

"Xianwuji is in the Xianze Cave Mansion in Bai Yan City." Blade Shadow replied crisply.

"Are you sure?"

"The spy keeps an eye on it, unless he grows wings and turns into a mosquito and flies away from the house, don't try to escape the spies' eyes."

When they were thinking about Xiaojiao's moves, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the front, there was an elegant cabin, the original dark room was lit up with oil lamps, and the wooden frame of the window was carved with the totem of the ancient dragon, and the eyes were blazing under the reflection of the lights, as if they were about to soar into the sky.

On the window paper between the dragon's shadows, a dark shadow was reflected, dancing up and down with the flames of the oil lamp, just a rough humanoid outline, everything else was unknown.

The owner of the wooden house took the oil lamp on the table in one hand and opened the door.

That's an old woman.

He has a warm face and a soft smile.

"You're here!"

Nian Xiaojiao tilted her head and thought, this person is so familiar. Suddenly, a voice in the dream coincided with this sentence that you came, which was the ---- mind-reading technique that reminded me every day in my heart.

This is the voice that comes to mind in my head.

Nian Xiaojiao was dumbfounded, and when she reacted, she asked, "We, have we met?" ”

"Yes, yes. Can you have a good life to practice the techniques you taught? ”

It really was her.

The person who came was none other than Xianwuji's wife.

The others looked at Nian Xiaojiao, all with inquiring eyes. Nian Xiaojiao also shook her head helplessly, she only knew his voice, not his person, because that memory had been wiped out by Xianwuji, and only the mind reading technique was imprinted in her mind by Mrs. Xian.

seemed to understand the vigilance and exploration in the eyes of the four people in front of her, and the woman opposite touched the corner of her eye, and some reflective crow's feet under the oil lamp were rubbed and deformed by her.

"I am Huai Daxian, not an enemy, but your friend."