Chapter 202: Orphans

White Mushroom Village, the only remaining descendant of the Ancient Heavenly Rune Sect, came to an end in such a bloody way.

Looking at the bloody slaughterhouse made of flesh and blood in front of him, Di Bai only felt his throat squirm, and he bent over and retched.

"Vomit, vomit, cough, cough, cough"

A series of rapid coughs sounded, and he couldn't lift up a trace of strength, his face turned pale, and his heart was cold.

The Fox Demon King of Dongtian City is like this, this time the White Mushroom Village is like this, the two demon clan harming incidents he encountered ended in tragedy. Knocking out the bones and sucking the marrow, peeling the skin and slicing the bones, what those demons did to the human race was so brutal that it was impossible to describe it in words.

Facing those stumps, Di Bai slowly knelt down on one knee, and at some point, his face was already full of tears.

"I, I will avenge you, I swear"

With a resolute face, Di Bai said word by word.

"Demon, I, Di Guang, are inseparable from you!"

Di Guang's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily towards the Dangtian Mountain Range, perhaps because of his anger, his half-step innate spiritual pressure also came out.

I saw that the light blue true qi surrounded his body, and a rather flexible spiritual pressure also rushed to his face.

For the first time, Di Bai saw Di Guang's strength.

Di Guang is a monk of the water system, and his true qi is tough and long, and it is by no means ordinary.

Not only Di Guang, but although Di Ying on the side had also cried into tears, the earthy yellow half-step innate true qi around her also unambiguously showed her determination.

The true qi is thick and heavy, and it is like one with the earth, and this earth-based true qi is just as good.

"Demons, all deserve to die"

The words were sonorous, and a trace of decisive murderous aura appeared on Di Ying's face as he burst into tears.

One yellow and one blue, coupled with the looming sword qi on Di Bai's body, the three murderous young men of the Di clan knelt down on one knee at the entrance of the bloody White Mushroom Village and made a promise of revenge.

Wait, it seems that there are still people alive"

Just as the three of Di Bai got up to go to the Dangtian Mountain Range to avenge the villagers, Harley's voice made their footsteps froze instantly.

"What?"

Turning to look at Harley, Dick looked in the direction he was pointing.

"There's still life there"

Harley, who was also angry, had a look of excitement on his face at the moment, and his little hand moved towards a corner, with a look of uncontrollable joy.

Hearing Harley say this, Di Bai pointed to the ground on his toes, and the whole person immediately shot arrows in the direction that Harley was pointing.

Seeing this, Di Guang and the others naturally would not pull down, and they also followed in a flash.

The trio made their way to the place Harley had pointed, but there was nothing unusual except for a few ruins.

"Underground"

Harley's little hand pointed to the ground, and Di Bai immediately understood, and the fist containing Di's dragon power slammed into several walls.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Under Harley's guidance, he knocked down several dilapidated remnants of the wall with three punches and two kicks, and a jet-black metal manhole cover engraved with runes appeared in front of the three of them.

"It's down there"

Harley glanced at it and nodded affirmatively.

Without saying anything, Di Bai immediately smashed his fist towards the rune manhole cover, such a metal cover, the strength of his punch was enough.

The fist wrapped in azure true qi slammed into the metal cover with a dull thud.

"Bang"

However, the result was beyond Di Bai's expectations, and the metal cover was unscathed.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing this scene, Di Bai frowned, and shouted in his heart that it was impossible.

If you have thousands of even the strength of your own punch, how can you not even break a metal cover?

"Why don't you let me try?"

Di Ying saw that Di Bai didn't open the lid with a punch, and her hands also lit up with earthy yellow true qi at some point.

"Let me try again"

Thanking Di Ying for his kindness, Di Bai raised his hand and took out his dust separation gun.

"Tear Pull"

As soon as the gun appeared, a crisp whistle of gunfire rang out.

"Good guns"

Hearing the fierce roar of the gun, and taking a closer look, Di Guang couldn't help but exclaim.

Although the dust lance was not infused with Di Bai's true qi, its fierce aura and sharp spear could not be concealed.

His eyes glanced at Di Bai again, and Di Guang could only sigh secretly.

This clan brother, what a baby.

Not only is it a sword cultivator, but the quality of the embryos that he takes out casually now is so high.

And Di Bai's breath of the whole person after taking out the dust lance was also awe-inspiring, and with the familiar feeling of blood connection, he felt that since he had used the dust lance to absorb the spiritual power in the snake's blood, the spear had become more and more in harmony with himself.

Gripping the cold barrel of the gun, he aimed the tip of the gun at the metal cover.

Then the shot was like the wind, only a slight sound was heard in the air, and the tip of the dust gun pierced into the metal cover like a hot knife cutting butter.

"Hmph"

With the strength of both arms, and with a pull and a stir, the metal cover was easily torn open.

Seeing this, Di Guang hurriedly squatted down and threw away the metal cover, and looked down towards the wellhead.

"This, wood?"

At this look, Di Guang's body trembled, but his voice was full of joy.

With both hands stretched out and forced, the person in the well was dragged out, and Di Bai finally saw the true face of this person.

"This is, wood?"

and Di Guang made the same sigh, and Di Bai was also full of joy.

He also thought that all the White Mushroom Village had been slaughtered, but he didn't expect that there was still a trace of incense left.

"Brother, do you know wood?"

Seeing Di Guang's happy face, Di Bai asked curiously.

"When we came here, the special physique of wood impressed me and Xiaoying a lot."

Raising his hand on the wrist of the wood, Di Guang explained as he trumpeted.

Hearing Di Guang's words, Di Bai said in his heart.

Even in his own clan, there are probably few records of wood's physique, so it is naturally not unusual for it to attract the attention of Di Guang and the others.

"No, there are still people in there"

Just as Di Bai and the others were happily inspecting the body of the wood, the careful Di Ying frowned and stretched out his hand towards the mouth of the well again.

And as her hand retracted, a slightly thin body lay beside the wood.

His gaze swept over him, and Di Bai's face once again showed a surprised expression. There is no other reason, because this person is also an acquaintance, and it is the girl that Di Bai saved on the mountain that day.

Two people, a man and a woman, this is the orphan of the huge white mushroom village.

Looking at the two wooden people lying there who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, Di Bai had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know how to describe it.

"They're fine, they should just pass out temporarily"

Seeing the worried expression on Di Bai's face, Di Ying comforted.

Nodding, Di Bai let out another long sigh.

If the wood wakes up and sees this scene outside, I don't know how much damage it will cause.

"Take them away first, outside, it's really not suitable for them to see"

Di Guang's eyes were still red, but after seeing the orphans in Baixiang Village, his mood was obviously eased a lot.

"Good"

Di Bai nodded in response, what Di Guang thought coincided with him.

So, Di Guang and Di Ying carried one on their backs, and the five of them walked quickly towards the entrance of the village.

When he came to the entrance of the village, just as Di Bai was about to summon the sword qi flying sword again, Di Ying stopped him.

"Wait!"

Di Bai, who heard the voice, turned around, and Chao Di Ying cast a puzzled look.

Di Ying didn't speak, only to see her carefully put the girl on the ground, and then facing the white mushroom village behind her, a pair of show hands flew around, and several handprints came out together.

"Ground Split"

I only heard a low voice, and then the four stone walls slowly rose and bent under Di Bai's surprised gaze. In the end, it shrouded the entire White Mushroom Village like a tomb.

"Whew"

Just when Di Bai thought it was over, another stone monument slowly rose and stood in front of Baimushroom Village.

"It's kind of a grave for them."

Looking at Di Bai's slightly puzzled eyes, Di Ying explained.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly at Di Ying, and Di Bai felt that he had a new understanding of this clan sister.

"Alright, let's go"

Di Guang urged with the wood on his back.

"Good"

Di Bai's fingers swiped on the center of his eyebrows, and two sword qi flying swords reappeared.

Di Bai and Di Guang had one handle, Di Ying had one handle, and with two streamers flashing, the five of them disappeared into the air.

In the depths of the Dangtian Mountain Range, on top of a dangerous cliff, there is a palace with a white body.

Although the palace is a little dilapidated, and there are many vines and branches on it, it does not affect its extremely atmospheric architectural style in the slightest.

The whole palace opens and closes, and for some reason the whole palace gives people a feeling of pointing straight to the heart.

And in this palace, there is Di Bai's old acquaintance, the Great Demon of Splitting the Sky. It's just that at this moment, it does not appear in the form of a beast, but transforms into a human form.

Although the palace is large, it is empty inside, except for an incense case and a painting hanging on the wall.

The painting depicts a man in white with a fluttering coat and a dusty appearance, which is somewhat similar to the palace, although it is slightly shabby, but there is an atmosphere of opening and closing in it, which makes people want to bow down involuntarily.

And at this moment, the Sky Splitting Demon was kneeling on the ground with a reverent face, whispering something there.

"The ancestor, the demon clan is in trouble, the ancestor, the demon clan is in trouble"

Touching the ground with his head, the Sky Splitting Demon muttered to himself, and in the empty hall, only his voice echoed there.

It has never stopped this action, although I don't know how long it lasted, but looking at its frowning brows, I know that the time must not be short.

However, although the Sky Splitting Demon kept repeating the chant, there was no impatient expression on its face, looking at its appearance, presumably if no one disturbed it, it could continue to persist like this.

"Ancestor, someone holds a sword fairy sword card, I can't be defeated"

Bowing deeply to the portrait again, there was a hint of urgency in the voice of the Sky Splitting Demon.

And this time, it finally received a response.

I saw that there was a faint light on the surface of the painting, and then I saw the body of the Sky Splitting Demon shook, and after a while, its face actually showed a little understanding.

"Thank you for your advice"

Bowing down, the Sky Splitting Demon looked a little excited.

With three kowtows, it slowly withdrew from the palace.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, he turned his head and looked at the palace where the portrait was enshrined, and its body shook into its body and rose to the sky.

Shortly after he left, the portrait shone again, only this time with some unusual sounds.

"Dare you, wicked, so rested"

The voice was choppy and mixed with a lot of anger, but for incoherent reasons, it was impossible to hear what was being said.

The sound didn't last long, but in just a few breaths, the light faded again, and the voice gradually faded.

Eventually, apart from the occasional gust of wind blowing in and blowing the painting, there was no movement.