After a while, a demon clan general hurriedly ran over and said to Chisha and Xuan Tuo: "Madame Newspaper, General, I found a strange stone wall in the depths of Danqing Valley, and my subordinates guessed that it was likely to be a secret passage entrance. But I waited for a long time, but I couldn't shake the stone wall in the slightest, and I asked my wife and the general to show me!"

Chisha frowned slightly, and then said, "Let's go, take Mrs. Ben over to have a look." ”

The demon general brought Chisha and Xuantuo to the edge of the Danqing Pond, and at this time, there was not even a drop of water in the Danqing Pond, and it looked like it was just a huge circular empty pool.

The demon general pointed to the sunken stone wall behind the empty pool and said: "It's this stone wall, and the subordinates guess that maybe there is some mechanism on the relief, but they can't find anything suspicious after looking for a long time." ”

Akasha groaned slightly, and flew to the edge of the stone wall. She looked back and forth at the stone wall and the relief, but after looking at it for a long time, she had no clue. She raised her hand and condensed her mana and blasted it out, but there was nothing but some stone shards that were knocked down.

This relief is simply carved from this huge stone wall, and the two are one and the same, without the slightest gap.

In the end, Chisha could only shake his head helplessly, and said hatefully: "Pass the order, give me a careful search of all the places where people can be hidden within a hundred miles of this Danqing Valley, and I must capture that little girl alive." If anyone can catch that girl, Demon Venerable will definitely not lose your benefits!"

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Not long after the Red Brake led the group of demon troops to evacuate, a figure rushed towards the direction of Danqing Valley.

The man was dressed in gray and short, carrying a long sword behind his back, his messy hair was tied to the bun of a Taoist priest, and a wooden hairpin was inserted crookedly in the bun, and the blue stubble on the corners of his lips and chin made him look slightly vicissitudes.

This person is Luo Fan, who suddenly appeared two days ago because of Jun Yisheng and the others, and then took the opportunity to escape.

After he cast a spell and fled that day, he planned to leave Shaoyang Town, although he felt a little sorry for Qiao Sanniang in his heart, but in order to prevent Mansha from coming to the door again to entangle him, he had to be a person who did not keep his promise.

But early this morning, that is, when the painting ink wind used the Luo Shu rubbing to recover all the mana runes that opened the immortal barrier in the clan, the piece of green jade that he had been hanging on his chest as a pendant also had a restless reaction.

He hurriedly cast a spell to stabilize Qingyu's turmoil, but his heart was a little uneasy. This thing has been with him for many years, and there has never been such an anomaly. If his guess was correct, there must be something big happening in Danqing Valley.

There was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and Luo Fan, who had long been far away from Shaoyang Town, didn't care if he would meet Mansha again, and quickly urged his own mana, frequently using escape techniques along the way.

When Luo Fan came to the mouth of the Danqing Valley for the last time, the picture that caught his eyes stunned his whole person: the hidden immortal barrier in the valley disappeared without a trace, and the Danqing Valley, which was originally surrounded by immortal energy, was now only a piece of dead air. Destroyed houses, collapsed trees, blood all over the floor, corpses strewn across the floor......

"Who...... Who did it, who did it?" Luo Fan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, unable to believe that this was true. Who else in this mortal world has the ability to destroy a group of people whose entire race has immortal roots?

"Why...... Who the hell is it...... Mansha! Is it you? you come out for me, you come out for me!" Rofan roared, he really couldn't think of a second person but Mansha. After all, only Mansa had pestered him before, and even used spells that even gave him a headache.

"You...... Be...... Who ......" An extremely faint voice floated into Luo Fan's ears, if he wasn't an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would not have heard the faint sound of almost only breath.

Luo Fan was shocked, and then his eyes immediately locked on a body that had long been unable to move.

Luo Fan ran over with a brisk stride, and gently helped up the remaining painting ink wind. Then he asked eagerly, "Patriarch, who did it?"

Painting Ink Wind had already exhausted his cultivation in the previous fierce battle, and at this time, his face was old, his hair was white, and his vitality was almost completely gone.

Despite this, he struggled to make a sound: "You...... How do you recognize me......"

"Patriarch, now is not the time to talk about this, tell me quickly, who did it, and why did they do it?" asked Luo Fan bitterly and eagerly.

Painting Mofeng gasped for breath for a while before he said, "Yes...... Queen Shura...... Mansha ...... They...... Let's find the painting soul...... But...... But ......"

In the end, he didn't finish his words, and Luo Fan didn't know what his "but" was about.

When he heard the words "Shura Queen Mansha", Luo Fan had already completely understood. No wonder he felt that this woman was not an ordinary person when he first saw her, and even thought that she might not belong to the human world at all. No wonder she was so eager to complete her son's three souls. No wonder she was able to use spells that would be difficult for him to resolve for a while.

Shura...... Mansha ......

Luo Fan's heart set off a monstrous hatred, and his whole body trembled unconsciously. He just knelt on the ground, still holding the corpse of the painting ink wind in his hands.

After a long time, Luo Fan suddenly raised his head and raised his head to the sky and roared, and the angry howl echoed throughout the Danqing Valley: "Shura clan...... Mansha ...... One day, I will make you ......pay for your blood debts."

I painted Luo Fan and swore to the heavens that I would slash Shura in my life and use the blood of the entire Shura clan to pay tribute to the soul of my painting clan......

Luo Fan, painting Luo Fan. He is the last established painting soul of the painting family more than 1,300 years ago, and on the day of his birth, the koi in the Danqing Pond were also extremely happy to arrange the wonder of the koi cone.

However, thousands of years ago, he went to the worldly world to practice, but it completely buried his life. He didn't leave a word behind and completely disappeared from the painting family.

For thousands of years, he has been in a state of confusion, once a knight, once hunted and killed, and once lingered in the land of fireworks all day long. Now he is just wandering around, with wine as his companion all day long, sometimes serious, sometimes prodigal. Even he has long forgotten what his original self was like and what he once pursued.

Today he finally has a mission that must be completed by his own hands, and that is to avenge the painting clan!