The vines on the coiled snake tree have almost grown into a serpentine shape, and they only need to wait for the lightning slash spirit to have a chance to break away from the tree and become a spirit. It's a pity that this tree was drained of spiritual power, and the unformed vines became lifeless dead branches.

There was a blood stain on the tree's body that resembled paw prints, and the blood trail came to an abrupt end here.

A few people followed, watching Jing Qingli squatting in front of the tree and digging something. At this time, Xiao Junyu also felt that something was wrong, he twisted up the blood-soaked soil, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, secretly saying that it was not good.

He stood up, Jing Qingli holding the sound transmission stone dug out from the root of the tree, his brows furrowed.

Infused with spiritual power, the dim sound transmission stone flashed, and a weak voice sounded: "I am Luo Tai, the snake tribe of the Spirit Clan, and I was attacked by monsters near Lanruo Palace, and I chased here...... I want to take my soul, my identity is unknown, and I have a human figure in black clothes holding chains...... Latecomers, remember to stay away from ......"

The spirit race is another name for the orcs, different from the bloodline demon race, the spirit plant, the spirit beast has always been the opportunity to be the shape of the benevolent. After the transformation, the offspring born to the human race and the demon race are a combination of the appearance and morphological characteristics of the two sides, collectively referred to as orcs, living in the depths of the Trench Cliff Mountains, among which the orcs in the world are headed by the tribes of the demon race in the West Trench Cliff Mountains that divide the Xizhou, claiming to be the spirit clan and surviving independently.

The sound transmission stone dimmed again, and it was torn apart in Jing Qingli's hands.

The orc with the human body and snake tail on the back of the snake tree had been dead for a long time, and the spiritual power extracted from the snake tree was not enough for him to recover from his injuries, half of his pale face was covered with scales, his eyes were unwillingly open, and there was a little black clothing hanging on his sharp nails.

Jing Qingli probed and found that his soul had long since disappeared, and there was still a trace of demonic energy in his body.

"Monster Soul Hook ......" Ming Xi came behind Jing Qingli and said softly: "If a single monster is raging, don't be afraid, if it hooks the soul of all races, a great demon will be born." ”

Their current clues are unclear, and it is not known if there is a connection between the several places they have encountered. Xiao Junyu has already sent the news back to Xuanji City, and the rest can only take one step at a time.

After burying the orc named Luo Tai, several people decided to go to Lan Ruo Palace.

After consuming three spirit essences, the flying boat completely left Shazhou and came to Lanzezhou, where Lanruo Palace was located.

The state is named after a swamp in the middle of the country, and is also sparsely populated due to environmental concerns. At this time, Mingxi collected the flying boat, and several people came to the small village near Lanze, and Lanruo Palace was opposite this small village.

This is one of the reasons why Lanzer is called a ghost snake. Decades ago, the vicinity of Lanze was still very prosperous, but because the demonic energy suddenly infected a large area, most of the local monks and ordinary people fell into the demon. After people from all walks of life came to get rid of the demons, the originally prosperous Lanze Prefecture suddenly lost its vitality.

The loss of the area under the protection of Lan Ruo Palace is small, and in the opposite place, except for a few people who are unwilling to leave, the rest of the survivors have already moved out.

Lan Zeli sank into too many corpses, and his resentment was entangled, and a load like a flying boat that needed spiritual power to infuse it, even if it was a bird with spiritual power in his body, he was not pleased by Lan Ze's resentment.

I haven't paid much attention to it before, but this time, combined with the experience, I always feel that these monsters have something to do with the demonic energy that broke out in Xizhou Kingdom decades ago.

The previous demonic qi riot greatly damaged the vitality of the Xizhou Kingdom, and even the surrounding Demon Realm and Canglong Kingdom were somewhat affected. At that time, the raging demonic qi suddenly stopped expanding, and ended with the destruction of all the demonic demons, losing countless genius cultivators. This time, the demonic energy broke out again, maybe it was for the same unknown purpose, but I don't know if the mastermind behind the scenes will show flaws.

Several people approached the entrance of the village, and the children who were still playing near the big tree at the entrance of the village saw these strangers approaching, and they stopped and ran towards the village with a vigilant face.

Glancing at each other, several people walked into the village as if nothing had happened.

Before they could advance two feet, the children followed behind the adults, and more than a dozen villagers stood not far away with an old man holding rakes, firewood knives, burning sticks and other utensils. There were also some villagers who came late and rushed over from their homes with wooden sticks or something, and half-grown children took simple slingshots or sun-dried wickers, and they did not lose their postures.

At a glance, there were only a few young people among the dozen or so people, and the rest were all old people, women and children.

At the head of the group was the head of the village, whose hair was gray but neatly combed, with his back bent, a wooden stick in his hand, and his clothes were shabby but clean. He looked at these uninvited guests, and his tone was vicissitudes: "I don't know how many immortals came from afar, what happened?" ”

Ye Yuanyuan, who was pushed out, said loudly: "Old man, the four of us want to go to Yunmeng, I don't know how far it is?" ”

Listening to Ye Yuanyuan's words, the villagers' expressions relaxed slightly, but their vigilance did not disappear.

Yunmengzhou is in the south of Yunze Prefecture, close to the sea, and the distance is not close to either a detour or a straight walk.

The village chief hesitated for a moment, looked at the sky, sighed, and let the villagers disperse.

The village chief's wife was a chubby old man, who often smiled on her face, enthusiastically fried small dishes for a few people, and took out the wine she had brewed in the early years.

"You're welcome, try your aunt's handiwork." The old man smiled and wiped his hands on his apron, and then retreated to another room, leaving room for a few people.

Seeing the popularity of these people, the village chief was afraid that a few people would feel neglected, and before he could say anything, Jing Qingli had already picked up a mouthful of small wild vegetables and put them in his mouth, and after tasting them carefully, he praised them again and again, which made the village chief laugh heartily.

"Uncle, isn't the village welcoming outsiders?" The village chief's surname is Li, and his name is Fengde.

Speaking of this, Village Chief Li, who was flushed with drink, said indignantly: "It's not that the monk came from nowhere, it's not that our village collectively worships monsters!" ”

"Our village is fine, why do they say that?"

Several people glanced at each other and finished their meals absentmindedly.

While we were talking, a small head poked out in the doorway.

Several of them were very perceptive, and when they looked at the man, they saw a girl of about ten years old with half of her face exposed, and she was holding the door frame. She has two small pigtails, a round face, and very clear eyes, which makes people feel good at first sight.

The girl's clear eyes cast over, and when she saw that several people's eyes were focused on her, she did not show a dodging look, but continued to observe these strangers.

"Niuniu, why did you come here?" The voice of the Li family's aunt came into the house, and the village chief, who was a little dazed, turned around.

"The little girl will run out! Come, come to Grandpa, ahem-" The village chief was very happy to see his granddaughter, beckoned her to come in, and choked on his saliva without checking for a while.