"As the head of a clan, I have to kill my relatives for the sake of the village many times, and I am actually very sad. ”

Fuyi didn't want to talk nonsense with him, she kept thinking about what Uncle Dali said when he was dying, and she was anxious in her heart.

There must be some secret existence in the clan that she doesn't know.

With a wave of his hand, a sword qi broke through the air, and a cut was made in the patriarch's throat, her strength was well grasped, the wound was not deep or shallow, as long as it was deeper, the patriarch's respiratory tract would inevitably be cut, but even so, the patriarch was also frightened, and it could be seen that he was very afraid of death.

"Whisk clothes, you you, you ......"

He couldn't say a word for a long time, and it could be seen that he was very shocked by the progress of the clothes, and in less than a year, she not only improved a realm, but also realized the sword qi. I shouldn't have gotten carried away in the first place, and let her run away carelessly.

"Say, why did you kill your people, and what means did you use to control these people?" Fuyi raised his hand and pointed to the other tribesmen standing in the square, their faces at a loss, as if they didn't know where they were or what to do.

"Fuyi, I don't understand what you're talking about, they're all my clansmen, how can I control them?"

"If you don't say it, I'll cut your throat and let you bleed to death!"

"Fuyi, I know that you are haunted by your mother's death, but if you don't resist at that time and be punished obediently, your mother will not be burdened by you, don't you say?"

Fu Yi was suddenly furious, and at this moment, Mu on the side also spoke coldly.

"What nonsense to talk to him, just search for the soul. ”

The patriarch panicked, desperately struggling to break free, but in vain, the Night Excalibur fixed him to the ground, constantly absorbing his spirit essence, and he was powerless to resist the approach of the flicker.

"Fuyi, you can't do this, you will ruin my cultivation and make me a waste, Uncle Fuyi, please, please!"

Fu Yi hated him very much, and when he heard Mu Ye say it, he didn't hesitate at all, and stepped forward and stretched out his hand to press on the top of his head. But the next moment, her face suddenly turned white, and the hand placed on top of the patriarch's head trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?" Kiya noticed something strange about her.

"Senior brother, he knows that there is nothing in the sea, only a black mist. ”

A look of shock finally appeared on Mu's expressionless face.

"He's become a demon. ”

Flicking his hand back, the patriarch's calculating eyes suddenly became dull. His whole body cultivation was completely ruined, but he was a fool with no intelligence, but he had become a demon, and even a fool without intelligence was very dangerous for mortals.

The spiritual light in Fuyi's hand flashed, and the next moment, there was an additional blood mark on the patriarch's throat, and blood beads shot out, and his head fell to the ground softly, slowly losing his breath.

The Night Excalibur was automatically pulled out of his body, and a clear sound came out of mid-air, before falling back into Kiya's hand and disappearing.

The patriarch's exposed skin gradually turned black, his hair turned snow-white, the bones of his whole body creaked, and the next moment a pair of fangs peeked out of his bruised lips, and he took a step back in fright.

"He's dead, just a little scary. Kiya reminded her.

Fu Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Then she suddenly thought of something, looked around, and saw that Aunt Li and Xiaopang were not seen in the crowd.

Some of the clansmen who had lost the control of the patriarch's divine sense stood there blankly, some went home blankly, and some wandered around, as if they had lost their souls.

Fuyi walked up to a dazed clansman and asked her about the whereabouts of Aunt Li and Xiaopang, but she didn't think about it, but the woman suddenly showed a fierce look and glared at her viciously.

"Fuck off, I don't know!"

At that moment, Fuyi felt a thick malice, it seems that she guessed correctly, the black mist shrouded in the sky above Lingcun is indeed an evil thought, but where did so many evil thoughts come from, could it be that the patriarch summoned it? But judging from his realm, there should not be such a powerful force, Fuyi was confused for a while. If not the patriarch, who would it be?

She searched the whole village, but she didn't see Aunt Li and Xiaopang, these two people don't know where they went, will they come back? Also, is Aunt Li a human or a demon, and does she have the answer she wants?

The situation in this village is completely different from what she originally thought, just like a frog living at the bottom of the well, it thought that the scenery at the bottom of the well represented the world, but when it jumped out of the well and looked down, it found that the position at the bottom of the well was not only narrow but also cold and monotonous.

In the past, she thought that as long as she killed the patriarch and Aunt Li, her mother's great revenge would be avenged, but now she suddenly felt cold all over, as if there was a giant hand manipulating everything in the dark, and he was not only targeting her mother, nor just her, but the entire spirit clan.

Fu Yi suddenly felt that his mood was getting heavier and heavier.

She buried Dali not far from his parents, and in Zimo's notes, he spoke in a cordial tone when he mentioned Dali, and the words Dali said before his death seemed to be full of guilt for Zimo, and they should have been good friends during their lifetime.

"Senior brother, what do you think Uncle Dali's words before he died?

"Jushenling is a place name, and legend has it that the gods lived there in ancient times. ”

"Uncle Dali, did you ask me to go to Jushenling to find the secret of the Protoss?But what does the secret of the Protoss have to do with our Spirit Clan?"

"He didn't say anything other than that?"

"I didn't hear what he said. Fu Yi had a frantic expression, "By the way, I heard four words, Spirit Clan, Secret"

Eldar!

Secret!

Something flashed in her mind, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Mu Ye, who looked at her and nodded slightly.

The Gathering God Ridge Protoss knows the secret of the Spirit Clan!

Or because of the heavy dew, the starlight in the middle of the night is weak but it makes people feel extremely cold.

There were two people walking on the mountain road, one tall and one short, it was Mu Ye and Fu Yi.

It was still daylight when they arrived at Jushenling, and by the time they found the remote village, the sun had already set.

"Senior brother, you said that the family surnamed Xuanyuan who lives here is really a descendant of the primeval god clan?"

"Don't you know if you see it?"

Since walking up this mountain path, Mu has become extremely silent, he always feels a little strange, as if something bad is about to happen.

"Why does this family live so far away, isn't it good to live with the villagers?"

After muttering this, she didn't say anything more, and she also felt weird.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the night sky.

The scream was terrible, not far from the end of the mountain road.