Jet-black.

Cold.

This was Yan She's first feeling when he came to his senses.

He stood up, looked around, and saw that it was a crypt with seven or eight ragged men, men and women, men and women, in the prime of life and teenagers.

He is now a seventeen or eighteen teenager, according to the memory of the original owner of this body, it is now the last year of the Tang Dynasty, the Huangchao Rebellion has just subsided, the once prosperous Tang Dynasty exists in name only, and the major feudal towns attack each other, forming more than 20 large and small regimes, and these regimes will continue to fight in the next few decades, interpreting the history of five dynasties and ten kingdoms.

Five dynasties and ten kingdoms, this is a chaotic era no less than the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period and the Northern and Southern Dynasties, but it is often ignored.

Just because it does not last as long as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and it is not like the Northern and Southern Dynasties, it is an alien invasion, Shenzhou Lu Shen, it is purely a feudal town infighting.

But the darkness and chaos of this era are definitely no less than those two.

Of course, this is not a serious concern.

The original owner of this body is called "Sui Bian", a very casual name, he was afraid of being dragged to be a soldier and escaped, but he was caught here not long ago.

According to the situation of many people who have suffered the same situation here, Yan Shi judged that this is a place for heretical organizations to select talents.

Put a bunch of people together, and then use the method of raising Gu to select the best.

"It's a cliché. Yan Shi pursed his lips and sneered at the top of the organization.

This organization must have just been established, and it had no experience at all, and this old-fashioned method was something that had been eliminated for hundreds of years in the history of the Demon Cult.

The most important thing in selecting talents is loyalty, and if you want a person to be loyal, it is nothing more than brainwashing and interest binding.

And this kind of pure persecution with life and death can undoubtedly only raise anti-bones, and it is difficult for such an organization to last long.

Everyone else was asleep, so Yan Shi also lay down and pretended to be asleep.

He could feel that not far from here, there were several quite powerful auras, and the top one of them was no less than him who opened the Harvest Divine Vein.

It seems that the water in this world is very deep.

Thinking of harvesting the divine vein, Yan Shi couldn't help but feel sorry for the little old man, his calculation was not wrong, even if the method was correct, it would take at least one hundred and eight days for ordinary people to really open a divine vein.

But his situation is different, the pulse of the twelve veins of heaven and man is not in the body or soul, but at the intersection of the two, the body and soul of ordinary people are self-contained, and with the passage of time, the connection is extremely close, and the shackles are naturally deep.

But Yan Shi relied on the Xuanguang of the Heavens to give up, and the time was only less than a year, and the energy required for this was very different, not to mention that Yan She's own qualifications were by no means comparable to ordinary people.

This ordinary person refers to the general master who touches the twelve veins of heaven and man, such as the little old man himself.

Of course, they are dragons and phoenixes among people, but compared to Yan Shi, who has been transformed by the Xuanguang of the Heavens, there is always a gap.

People always have to pay for their mistakes, and the little old man paid with his life.

As for Lu Xiaofeng and the others, Yan Shi didn't bother to kill them, he wasn't someone who preferred killing, but sometimes he had to use killing to solve the problem.

Like, now.

A hole was suddenly opened above the crypt, and someone dropped a steamed bun from it.

The scent woke everyone here, and they all looked at the steamed bun with greedy eyes, wary of each other, but few noticed that there was a note on it.

"Only one can live?" Yan Shi thought, "It's really not creative!"

As he spoke, he looked at the other seven people: "Originally, as this seat, I didn't bother to kill a small character like you, but the situation is special." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a sharp branch from the ground and stabbed it in front of him.

The tallest man among the seven suddenly flew upside down, his chest stained with blood, and he died of anger after struggling for a moment.

The other six were half frightened to death by this image, and one of them trembled and said, "No... Don't kill me, this steamed bun is for you, for you!" He threw out the steamed bun in his hand.

Yan Shi didn't even look at it, and the branches were pricked again.

The man was also dead.

Seeing the death of two companions, the remaining five people could no longer be restrained and fled in panic.

They don't even have the will to resist, because they don't have the ability to resist compared to those who are so involved.

Although Yan Shi didn't use any internal force at all, he just relied on the strength of this thin body itself, as well as the branch.

Moments later, seven dead bodies appeared in the crypt.

Yan Shi didn't even look at them, and looked up.

A chain suddenly fell.

He took the branch and climbed up the chain.

Above is a wilderness, surrounded by many identical crypts, which are apparently human.

"It looks like there's a second round of testing and I seem to be moving a little faster. Looking at the empty surroundings, Yan Shi bored and found a tree to lie down, chewing grass roots in his mouth.

"Alas, it's ridiculous to think that I'm a dignified demon lord who has been reduced to eating grass. He muttered, tilted his head, and dozed off.

Not far away, in a hidden grass, stood eight figures, led by a short, immature man like a child, he was gorgeously dressed, but his temperament was evil, a pair of eyes without whites, pure black eyes made people shudder.

Next to him was a tall, red-haired, angry young man, with his hands on his back, and his slightly closed eyes vaguely contained a terrifying edge, and his momentum was amazing.

The other six were a short camel woman with a cane, and five men who looked rather fierce, tall and short, fat and thin.

The child-like figure looked coldly at Yan She, who was lying under the tree, and said in a childish and weird voice: "It's interesting, in such a short period of time, I killed seven people in the same group with a single branch, this kind of skill, heart, I am afraid that I can't find a few in the entire Xuanming Sect." ”

The old woman said hoarsely, "The Immortal Emperor admires him very much?"

The boy known as the Emperor of the Underworld smiled, "This seat appreciates every talent, Meng Po. ”

Meng Po's eyes narrowed into a slit and looked at the red-haired young man: "What does the ghost king think?"

The young man said lightly: "I do have some talent. ”

When he spoke, this young man known as the Ghost King was always expressionless, showing indifference to everything, which made the other five fierce-faced people sigh that the Ghost King was really bent on pursuing the peak of martial arts and didn't care about other things.

While they were talking, people had already come out of the other crypts, the most striking of which was that in one place, two people came out at the same time, a man and a woman, like a couple and a brother and sister.

Yan Shi was still lying high under the tree, sleeping very sweetly.

PS: Plus, surprised, surprised?