The moonlight shone with cold white sprinkled on the landscape pattern of the golden silk nanmu.

Under the moonlight, Lu Yange stood quietly at the door of the ancestral hall. It turned out that such a thing had happened to Lu Yuer, and the first generation of sect masters was seriously injured in Fufeng, but neither of the Jade Lake Palace nor the Xuanyue Temple knew about it.

Lu Yange said softly: "Then why did you become like this?"

Lu Yange's voice was extremely soft, as if he was afraid of scaring Lu Yuer again, but Lu Yuer was still shocked by Lu Yange. It's just that there are Bai Luo and Zong Ye in the ancestral hall, Lu Yange stood in front of the ancestral hall and blocked the way, and Lu Yuer had no way to avoid it.

"Are you a song?"

It's been a long time since Lu Yange has heard anyone call him like this. Since Lu Yuer disappeared, Lu Zhizhou took care of Yuhu Palace, and Mrs. Lu passed away one after another, no one has ever called him Ge'er.

Lu Yange looked at Lu Yuer's appearance and was heartbroken: "What happened after this, why did you become like this?" Lu Yange pointed to the person who was tied up by Bai Luo in the ancestral hall: "Then who is he?"

Thirty-five years ago, Lu Yuer escaped from Luoshui after being seriously injured in Baiyushan.

Although Lu Yuer was familiar with the nature of water, he was still not swept into Luoshui and the bottom of the river by the whirlpool under his serious injuries. Lu Yuer desperately swam ashore with the last trace of consciousness, but he couldn't tell where he was, and only remembered that in a forest, it seemed that he was not too far from Fufeng.

Lu Yuer climbed ashore from the river, surrounded by dense forests, and dense fir trees shaded the day, and even at ten o'clock in the middle of the day, the sun could not be seen.

Lu Yuer didn't dare to stay in the water for too long, for fear that the demon man would still catch up, so he had to endure the pain and walk to the depths of the dense forest.

The mountain was strangely grown, and the higher the mountain ranged, the denser the woods became, and the higher it went, the thicker the snow on the summit. But the higher up the mountain became, the more scarce the vegetation became, and after passing a line of green and yellow grass, the only green left in the forest was moss growing on the stones.

Lu Yuer was anxious to expose his whereabouts when he heard a soft sound in the forest.

He thought it was the demon man chasing after him, but when he looked back, he found a huge lizard standing behind him.

The lizard was nearly 100 years old, and it looked like it was about to become a sperm. What attracted this lizard was not only the blood on Lu Yuer's body, but also the smell of pure water spirit in the water.

Lizard amphibian, water spirit flow and wood spirit flow are the most attractive to it.

Lu Yuer knew that the demon man might not chase him to the ends of the earth, but this lizard was not, if he didn't eat himself in his mouth, this lizard would definitely not stop.

The lizard's green scales glowed with cold, and the crimson snake spat out one by one, its eyes were pure black, and in the blink of an eye, a white membrane covered the eyeballs, and a fishy, rancid saliva flowed out of his mouth.

This lizard doesn't know how many dead people it has eaten to give off such a bad smell.

Lu Yuer didn't care about the blood on his body, so he could only pull out the sword and hold it in his hand.

If you can't escape, you can only face the difficulties.

The lizard saw Lu Yuer draw his sword and quickly crawled towards Lu Yuer.

Lu Yuer slashed down with a sword like a lizard. The lizard dodged sideways. Lu Yuer only felt that his mouth was shocked, and the tip of the sword slashed through the scales, and there was a sharp sound.

The lizard's scale armor was so hard. The tip of Lu Yuer's sword only left a shallow cut on the lizard's body.

The lizard was furious and attacked Lu Yuer even faster.

Lu Yuer was seriously injured, and his movements were much slower than usual, and he was actually raised by the lizardman and fell to the ground.

The lizard's front paws pressed against Lu Yuer's body, and the fishy saliva fell on Lu Yuer's cheeks, and flowed down Lu Yuer's neck from Lu Yuer's clothes.

Lu Yuer was shocked and disgusted, and stabbed the lizard with a backhand sword.

But when Lu Yuer wanted to raise his hand, he was shocked to find that his hand was unable to hold the sword. His eyes also darkened for a while, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

This lizard's saliva is poisonous!

Lu Yuer's heart is getting colder and colder, he escaped from the demon clan but has to be buried in the belly of the lizard, how willing is he!

With the last of his strength, he finally picked up the sword from the ground and pierced it through the lizard's neck.

The lizard was pierced through the neck but did not die immediately, the pain made the lizard swing violently, and even opened his own stinky bloody mouth to Lu Yuer, even if he only had the last breath left, he would avenge this sword!

Lu Yuer held the hilt of the sword inserted in the lizard's neck with one hand, supported the lizard's jaw with the other, and the hand holding the hilt turned the hilt of the sword forcefully, crushing the lizard's neck.

The lizard struggled in pain, and its huge body fell to the side.

Lu Yuer was about to let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, but he didn't want the lizard to fall down suddenly.

Lu Yuer seemed to be swept into a whirlpool by a huge force, and also fell down with the lizard into the bottomless earth pit.

Overhead was a torrent of falling dirt, sharp gravel across his back as he rolled to the bottom of the pit, and his face was saliva from the squirping of lizards.

As the lizard fell, it screamed and writhed. Lu Yuer finally used the last bit of strength, and his arm was thrown out by the lizard. The pit was very deep, but it was not wide, and Lu Yuer only felt that his head had hit some stone pillar, and his chest was cold and painful, and he soon lost consciousness.

Lu Yuer's fall was so dark that when he woke up, he seemed to have a big stone pressed on his body, and he could see the bottom of the pit clearly by the moonlight.

At the bottom of the pit was soft minced meat, and Lu Yuer picked it up and saw that it was a piece of human heart. He threw his heart in fright, and just as he moved, there was a sharp pain in his chest like a shock.

He looked into his chest, only to realize that his sword had actually plunged into his chest, through his back, into the ground behind him.

Not the ground, to be exact, but the heart of the pile.

It wasn't a stone that weighed on him, but the stiff corpse of a lizard.

His sword pierced through the lizard's neck and through his chest.

He didn't understand why he wasn't dead, he didn't understand why the pain in his body was so clear.

He pushed the dead lizard away and pulled his sword out of his body.

He struggled out of the pile of hearts, and his bloody hand reached the stone pillar he had just hit.

The blood on his hands, both his and the lizard's.

He felt a tingling pain in his hand and a slight vibration behind him, and he looked back at the stone pillar he was holding onto. Only then did I see what it looked like was a stone pillar.

At the top of the pillar was a skull grinning at him, and the pillar was carved with scriptures. The scriptures that covered the stone pillars drew blood from the palm of his hand. Blood remained from the stone pillars, filling the grooves of the scriptures.

Lu Yuer was shocked and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but his hand seemed to be sucked by the stone pillar.

The stone pillar was originally inserted in the heart in the pile. Every centimeter of the groove in the scriptures is filled, a heart rots and blackens. The heart beneath him was decomposing at a rate visible to the naked eye, including the lizard's corpse.