Fang Yuanshi looked at all this in a trembling voice, only feeling as if the world was crazy, or he was crazy, he couldn't understand what was going on at all. At this moment, the scribe suddenly turned his head, "Yes, there is a spiritual root! Very good, very good, quick, complete reincarnation! This demon body belongs to you, I want this kid!"

The red light flashed in the white cloudy eyes, and Fang Yuanshi saw a pitch-black magic flower blooming out of thin air, it was clearly only the size of a palm, but it seemed to be a thousand zhang of *** system winding like a mountain range, and the corolla was on the ground.

Gradually, those petals split one by one, more and more thin, more and more, and a new small flower was born on each petal, and the small flower was divided again and again, and so on, until the sixth layer, where was still a flower, and it was clearly a strange tree. In the center of this tree, spit out a thin stamen, gradually elongated, slowly opened, it was actually a graceful human body, half female and half male, the face had an incomparably depraved temptation, it slowly spoke, the voice seemed to shake the universe, and it seemed to whisper in the ear: "All things grow, life and creation, I have a spiritual seed, bloom my heart!"

Then the human body glanced at him, and Fang Yuanshi fainted.

When he awoke, the scribe was gone, and only a tattered robe was left on the ground, soaked in a pool of foul-smelling pus mixed with blood. Daqing died, the death was extremely tragic, his abdomen seemed to explode, and his ribs were stretched open from the inside by something, but with such a huge wound, there was only a small bend of dried black blood next to the cow corpse.

A blood-colored hoof print, sticking out from the broken abdomen of the cow corpse, different from the hoof prints of ordinary cattle, the blood stains are only two rows on the left and right, as if the thing that walked out only landed on the ground with both feet.

Such a scene was far beyond the scope of a teenager's bearing, Fang Yuanshi crawled out of this hellish place, crying while running, he didn't know what he was shouting, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, running desperately, and he didn't know the direction, just running headlessly, as if there was a ghost chasing behind him.

......

At the foot of Lezhao Mountain, a team of five people walked slowly along the village road, some of them holding gongs in their hands, striking them every few steps, and some people shouted loudly in front of them: "Is there anyone, some people will make a sound!"

The remaining two probed left and right with light body skills, looked at the path, and came back to report to the young man at the back of the team: "Brother Ning, no, all of them are dead here." ”

The short and fat young man who shouted in front of him also walked back, poured saliva, stopped the thirst in his throat, and said to the young man who was beating the gong: "Xingbang, stop knocking! ”

Several people sat down on the spot, and did not speak for a while, and after the short and fat young man drank a few sips of water, he threw the water bag on the ground, "Da'an, do you have any wine? This water does not quench your thirst!"

Da'an is one of the people who probe the people on the left and right, with a rough face, he untied the wine bag from the back of his waist, took a sip of it himself, and silently threw it to the short and fat young man, who poured two sips, Xu drank too fast, choked and coughed, and scolded, "Damn it, what kind of wine is this!

Daan raised his head when he heard this, "Love to drink, don't drink and roll!"

The person who struck the gong was quick with his eyes, and pressed down the short and fat young man who was about to get up, "Zhenhai is in a bad mood, Da'an, don't go to your heart." ”

"Who can be in a better mood?" said another probe, a thin monkey-like young man with a face as low as water.

"Brother Ning, is there any news from the other teams?

Ning Pengyun sighed, "It was said that he found more than ten people alive and brought them back to the villa for treatment." ”

"Grass damn the devil's way, dog offal!" the short and fat young man named Zhenhai scolded, "Such a sin!

"I heard that it was because of the person brought by the Pu Immortal Master who was targeted by the Demon Dao. The thin monkey young man interjected, "Immortals fight, mortals suffer." ”

"Targeting the Demon Dao, that group of people should be on the right path?"

"Righteous way! So many people have died under this mountain, why don't you see them make a move? Just caring about self-preservation, he killed so many people, and secretly escaped before dawn, what a damn bullshit is right!" Zhenhai clenched his fists and showed his muscles, he was different from the rest of the people, he was born in the village under the mountain, and the family was under the mountain, and soon got the news that the family was dead. Although he doesn't have much affection for his parents who sold him to the villa, he still wants to kill people in his heart.

"That Pu Immortal Master is not a good person, why do you want to bring them here when you know that they are being targeted!" said the thin monkey youth.

"Shut up!" Ning Pengyun stopped him from continuing, "Pu Immortal Master's sect has great kindness to my mountain villa! And if it weren't for his support this time, you and I would be dead, don't lie!"

Everyone fell silent again, and at this moment, Da'an suddenly raised his head, "Listen, is there any sound?!"

Ning Pengyun had the highest martial arts among several people, and under his concentration, he heard someone shouting, his voice sounded extremely panicked and miserable, and he was approaching quickly, "Someone is coming!"

Everyone stood up and looked towards the place where the voice had come from, and in a few moments they saw a young man covered in blood and barefoot, running madly towards several people.

He could hear what he was shouting clearly, and the boy shouted as if he were a demon, and he only shouted repeatedly: "Ghost!", "Daqing!", "All are dead!", and other incoherent things.

"Da'an, Chengcai, hold him down!"

These two people had the best light skills, and immediately pounced, one left and one right to hold the young man, but the young man seemed to be really crazy, struggling desperately, his feet were already bloody, but he was desperately fluttering. It was impossible to ask anything about this look anyway, Ning Pengyun used his internal strength and gently pinched the back of the young man's neck, which made him fall asleep.

"Quick, look at the wounds on his body......"

The two put the boy down and pulled off his shirt as he said, but they were surprised to find that he didn't have much injuries except for some flesh and skin scrapes, but there were many small wounds on his feet.

"This blood is not his. Ning Peng Yunyun checked the young man's body with internal strength, and it was fine, "He was probably frightened. ”

It's no surprise that what they've seen along the way is like hell, not to mention a teenager, even a few of them find it unbearable.

"Da'an, you take him back to the villa to show Master Pu Xian, this young man can survive, maybe there is some chance. Didn't the owner say that the selection of fairy seedlings this time was not limited to the villa, maybe he had qualifications. ”

Ning Pengyun is a descendant of the seven surnames of the mountain villa and knows some secrets. The friendship between the villa and the sword immortal was only exchanged for five places, and in the past, when the immortal master selected disciples, the villa cherished it in every way, and would rather postpone it for twenty years than let other foreign surnames go. But this accident is so tragic that there is not one out of ten people in Shanxia Village, and Guo Jifeng looks down on this matter.

His original words were: "How big a bowl to eat, how much to eat, our villa is just a small mortal foundation, can't stand the toss of immortals, this place is gone, honestly enjoy a hundred years of wealth, it is better than being treated as an ant, inexplicably shattered strong." So he implored Pu Shaoyang to expand the scope of the selection of immortal seedlings to the entire Lezhao Mountain, which was not only to end this immortal relationship as soon as possible, but also to compensate the innocent victims under the mountain. And this teenager is of the right age, and he is also in the selection range.

Da'an answered, picked up the boy and left.

Ning Pengyun watched Da'an's figure go away, and his heart was inexplicably agitated, "If you get the fairy fate, don't forget today's scene, there is nowhere to bury the thousands of yin spirits in Lezhao Mountain, and this hatred is not shared!"