Hu Mengying and Dao Mu accompanied Qiao Yu. Lu Zu and Qiao Yufan walked with Qiao Yusheng. When it was said that Mo Yingying had just died, the already heavy atmosphere plummeted to freezing point.

Qiao Yusheng was stunned and disbelieving, Qiao Yu's face was cold, Qiao Yu immediately stopped, and the scene of flowing like water came to an abrupt end.

"It's only been more than two months, and that fox has condensed the calamity spirit, and it is as strong as a tsunami?!" Qiao Yu's eyes were about to split, his right hand under his sleeve was clenched into a fist, swinging the air, looking around at everyone, and a domineering killing intent surged like a tsunami.

Qiao Yu trembled with anger, breathed heavily, his chest rose and fell sharply, hysterical, "Even Mrs. can't protect me, what's the use of you!"

After a few breaths, Qiao Yu calmed down a little, looked at Qiao Yusheng coldly, gritted his teeth, "Sheng'er, may you sense the traces of that fox?" Looking at his appearance, he planned to find Hu Mengying, strangle him, and pull out the thorn in his throat.

Qiao Yusheng didn't answer, but immediately closed his eyes and meditated, expanding his divine sense. People felt a chill, and for a moment they felt like they had no clothes to cover. A quarter of an hour later, "!" Qiao Yusheng opened his eyes violently, anger, despair, helplessness, remorse, all kinds of complex emotions intertwined.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work. Seeing this, Qiao Yu already knew this, thinking of Mo Yingying's tragic death, he couldn't help but complain, "At the beginning, I told you not to turn it into a disaster, but you just didn't listen!

Qiao Yusheng remorseful and blamed himself, and spoke with some crying. If he hadn't been too confident, he wouldn't have had the result he is today. Speaking of grief, he slapped himself a few times.

Dao Mu looked around, and none of the more than 1,000 people were surprised. It can be seen that the pastoral disaster is not very secret among them.

Qiao Yufan was puzzled and questioned Qiao Yusheng. Usually he doesn't even let him Qiao Yufan touch the fox, Qiao Yusheng can be said to spoil the fox in every way.

So far, Qiao Yusheng hasn't even asked for the fox's first night. All the time, the fox, like a little ancestor, has been worshipped.

His mother suddenly suffered bad luck, and Qiao Yusheng and Qiao Yu told themselves that Qiao Yusheng had terminated the contract with the fox, and that the fox would be catastrophic.

"I don't dare to write a script like this!" Qiao Yufan suddenly remembered something, and his desperate gaze jumped to Tang Shui in his eyes.

Hu Mengying felt something, her eyes flashed, she pursed her lips and said, "It's important to save your life, you be careful yourself, everyone is a mud doll, and no one can protect anyone." ”

"Moo Moo ......"

There was a roar in the distance, and the mountain was like a horn that was infinitely amplified, and the sound was amplified countless times as a result. "Boom!" On the top of the mountain, there was a sonic boom, and the air waves formed a ring, surging in all directions.

The heavens and the earth trembled, the ground cracked and the earth collapsed, accompanied by a strange sound of "gurgling", and when I looked down, there was a black thick liquid surging in the cracks.

A smell of rotting flesh, garbage, and feces quickly spread. Unless the sense of smell is closed, ordinary Dao techniques cannot resist the invasion of this smell at all.

"Damn!" Qiao Yu's face changed drastically, and he turned into light and galloped away, "The calamity is about to break free." ”

Qiao Yusheng patted Qiao Yufan on the shoulder, tried his best to calm himself, softened his voice, comforted Qiao Yufan a few words, and then beckoned everyone to hurry together.

Qiao Yufan was miserable, burying his head, his shoulders swaying from time to time, laughing non-stop, like crazy. Qiao Yufan didn't listen or ask, didn't say anything, and the camel under him would follow his predecessors.

Qiao Yusheng shouted angrily, and whipped the whip with his right hand, creating an invisible path. Don't look at the camel walking slowly, but the surrounding scene has condensed into colorful lines. The mountain at the end was becoming clearer and clearer, and Qiao Yu was already waiting under the towering monument at the end.

The mountains are like a bowl, a place where the wind and water are hidden, and the elves can be nurtured. At the mouth of the bowl, the monument stands at the height of the mountain, with potholes, and even the middle has been pierced.

The wind erosion marks are severe, like sand pinched, and will break at the slightest touch. It should have been engraved with the words "Lake Doom" and the inscription, but now only the incomplete "兕" character remains.

"The monument has been almost eroded, and the disaster is in a hurry...... Qiao Yusheng flicked his fingers, and the ball of light the size of his thumb exploded in the crowd, giving birth to more than a thousand wisps of light, which did not enter the eyebrows of everyone.

People suddenly felt that their eyes and ears were clear, their bodies possessed endless power, and their fighting spirit was like a volcano about to erupt, brewing in their hearts.

Qiao Yusheng said bluntly that the main reason for recruiting them was to defend against unknown enemies in the shadows. The formation has been transmitted to their minds, allowing them to coordinate with each other to form a formation, surround the monument, and block the mouth of the mountain bowl.

Dao Mu looked around, his spiritual sense spread out like paper, and his surroundings were vividly displayed on the white paper. Soon it was discovered that there were more than 3,000 herdsmen, distributed on three sides of the mountain and the lake, and to their horror, none of them were below the realm of the earth, and nearly half of them were already in the realm of heaven.

"It's out of sight. Dao Mu Yuguang glanced at Hu Mengying, and faced Qiao Yu squarely, "Lord Zhai, are you worried because you can't destroy the monument?"

When Qiao Yu heard this, he suddenly rejoiced, "Could it be that you have a way?" Seeing that Dao Mu was confident, he explained why he wanted to destroy this monument.

It turned out that this monument not only suppressed the disaster, so that it could not reunite the disaster. And it can still purify the disaster, keep the heart, and be infected by the evil spirit of the outside world, which is the last line of defense for the disaster.

Now, relying on this monument, the calamity is in a state of half-disaster and half-spirit. So don't say that you have to subdue the plague, even if you want to kill the plague completely.

As long as this monument is destroyed, the lake spirit can be completely catastrophicized, and the shepherd has a thousand ways to rectify the disaster.

Dao Mu was stunned, and after a low groan, he trembled, and said two words, "Try it." With that, Dao Mu staggered to the monument, and Qiao Yu and Qiao Yusheng came with him, intending to make a move.

Hu Mengying turned her back to them and waited for them. Not far from her, Qiao Yufan was still stunned, his eyes were dull, and he was in a trance.

Hu Mengying thought for a moment, strode away, and came to Qiao Yufan's side. patted Qiao Yufan on the shoulder, leaned forward, and attached it to Qiao Yufan's ear, "Young master, if you don't cheer up, wait for the next enemy to appear, and you will take revenge?!"

Qiao Yufan's body was shocked, he came back to his senses, his eyes lit up with hatred, and he gritted his teeth, "You're right!"

Qiao Yufan woke up this time, it was terrible. Not only did the reaction be violent, but it was also violent. Qiao Yufan's whole person is like a fried rooster.

I saw that he took out bottles and jars from the Sumeru bag, all of which were marked with the names of various spiritual fruits and elixirs. The whip is in hand, the storage bag is ajar, and it is possible at any time to jump up and open its wings, peck and catch people.

Ordinary people, standing under the city wall of more than ten feet, also feel small. What's more, there is a monument with more than 100 zhang on one side, Dao Mu once heard his father say that when this monument was first erected, it was the same height as the mountain next to it.

Why is it so high?

The plague reunites its soul and becomes a lake spirit, and can take charge of the disaster area, celestial phenomena and flowing water that it has destroyed. This monument will continue to improve with the lake spirit, accumulate yin virtue, and eventually shrink to a zhang high.

"Daddy said that he couldn't kill the soul of the immortal. Only by purifying it and doing things for the common people in the world can it be regarded as self-salvation for the disaster. ”

"Dad is from Muxing Town, and he was born with a shallow life. Strive to accumulate virtue and do good, just to live more. I'm afraid that half of my father's life will be ruined by the termination of the contract with Tang Long. Half of Yin Virtue is used to lay this monument. Since then, no matter how ill-fated ......"

Dao Mu's right hand was attached to the monument, recalling those years, the father who was getting more and more tired and pale, it can be seen that the father already knew something at that time. I thought of my mother Mu Qing again, and the cold old sister Mu Xiyi. Dao Mu's body trembled even more, and he forcibly held back his tears.

Qiao Yu's father and son are concerned about Dao Mu, what happened, but they need help. Dao Mu responded indifferently, "It's just that I'm just shocked by this monument." His voice was hoarse and trembling, as if he had collapsed.

"How?" Qiao Yu saw that Dao Mu's face was wrinkled, and he was inevitably anxious.

Dao Mu said bluntly, after all, it is a monument of Yin De, and it is difficult to become an immortal by normal means. However, he could try, but only while he was working. Don't let anyone interrupt you, or everything will fail.

If you let the plague catch your breath and blow yourself up with the monument, you can completely die with everyone.

Qiao Yu patted his chest with a "poof" and swore that he would not let others step into the thunder pool for half a step!

Dao Mu pursed his lips, raised the corners of his mouth, shook his head slightly and sighed lightly, but he didn't say anything, let alone speak. Both hands were propped up on the monument, and the spirit of the disaster in the monument shook suddenly, and the carp in the basin turned over, making the mountains tremble.

Dao Mu's heart moved, the imperial sand in his body swelled, and the shining golden sand sinked into the decaying and broken monument. Suddenly felt desolate and piercing, resentful, and tragic.

Dao Mu has been instantly channeled, empathetic, the calamity's resentment and contempt for the sky, just like the roar of the sky, that is not submission, but resistance.

Dao Mu was curious, it had what qualifications it had, and it despised the heavens.

A quarter of an hour later, the Emperor's catastrophe connected the entire monument. Dao Mu slammed his might, boom, boom, the mountains shook violently, and the earth cracked even more. The monument seems to be connected with the mountain, and the monument moves the whole territory.

The lake water, black as ink and sticky as honey, gurgled and bubbling. The yellow-brown and greenish gas bursts through the bubbles, and the wind blows the gas away, but it brings an indescribable stench to people.

This time, even if they closed off their sense of smell, it was useless.

More than 3,000 shepherds opened their eyes at the same time and turned their heads to look at this place, either shocked, strange, or indifferent, but they did not dare to act rashly.

Qiao Yu felt it and shouted angrily, "Be on guard!" With a wave of his hand, jackals, tigers and leopards, and all kinds of spirit beasts appeared in front of the thousand-person array, making a line of defense for the thousand-person array.

Qiao Yusheng whipped his whip, "pop", a loud sound, and the wind and sand rose. This is the wind outlet, and the wind and sand enter the trend, forming a strong whirlwind flow in the huge valley.

In the center of the lake, the whirlwind condensed into a tornado, and the black slime that was sticky like honey was pumped up. The black slime breaks away from the surface of the lake and immediately hardens when exposed to air, or grows into spears, or into awls, or into droplets, or into gravel blocks.

Qiao Yusheng raised his left hand, and the void slapped, and the tornado suddenly hardened black matter flew out. Crashing into the transparent shield, it made a clang, setting off ripples like water waves.

The whole lake also began to spin with the tornado, and the shepherd, who was dormant in the shadows, could no longer hold back the anxiety in his heart, and his face was full of tangled expressions.