Ten thousand sounds are silent, the world is silent, a touch of red hangs high on the margin, and the grass is almost dusk.

The two of them stood there, like a stone sculpture that has not changed for thousands of years, and a mountain stone that has not been easy for thousands of years. Whether they are seen or not, they are there, baptized by time, precipitated by the years, and it is not easy not to move!

The corpse staggered and staggered, and there was not much distance in the first place, but at his feet, it walked for a long time.

Under the smoke, a sword qi inlaid with gold edges popped out from his fingers, the lightning sank into the corpse's body, his body trembled, his shoulder was moved back half a foot by the impact, and a finger-thick hole appeared in his right shoulder.

Through the hole, the distant landscape is infinitely closer, presenting the color of water and sky. The black, viscous liquid came out of the hole, flowed down the body, stained the ragged clothes, and in a few moments, it was like charcoal.

With a flick of the finger of the sword, a streamer shot out, burrowing into the left chest of the dead corpse, knocking out a hole again, piercing the pitch-black heart.

"My heart is not beating!"

Validating the idea in his heart, Wen Chuanting moved his gaze to the forehead of the dead corpse, his fingers flicked continuously, and two sword qi burst out.

The pitch-black eyes froze suddenly, and the rich black that could not be dissolved became even darker, shimmering brightly against the background of the smoke. The stiff arm was raised, trying to block the sword qi that shot towards his forehead.

After all, he was a step slower, his arm was not yet at shoulder level, and the two wisps of sword qi were already lightning drills on his forehead, breaking a gap two fingers wide.

The darkness faded, pale eyes appeared, occupying the entire eye socket, and the staggering body froze and slowly fell backwards.

The corners of his eyes jumped, and he looked at the fallen corpse, and his frowning brows had doubts that could not be dissolved.

"Is this the point?!" Wei Jingtang took his gaze away from Wen Chuanting and turned to the dead corpse standing on the ground.

He didn't answer, he squatted down, his fingers gently twisting the dirt soaked in the fluid of the dead corpse, and his puzzled eyes suddenly widened.

"How is that possible?!" doubts and shock filled my heart.

Wei Jingtang looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why this sentence suddenly came out of his mouth, "How is it possible?"

"I've seen this kind of thing before, on a demon beast. ”

Wei Jingtang was puzzled.

Wen Chuanting hesitated, but still spoke, "This is what the Holy Land has been looking for, it is called demonic energy! ”

A shocked look appeared on Wei Jingtang's face, "Do you know about the existence of the Holy Land?"

Obviously, he was not shocked by the unfamiliar name of Demon Qi, but shocked that Wen Chuan Ting actually knew about the existence of the Holy Land.

Wen Chuanting glanced at it, "Touched!"

That's all, he didn't describe Wei Jingtang in detail, and it was impossible to describe him in detail, which involved the issue of calamity, which couldn't be explained.

"This situation has occurred in the human race, I don't know if it is an example or an example, we have to find a nearby village as soon as possible to check the situation!"

Wen Chuanting stood up and looked at Wei Jingtang with a serious expression.

Wei Jingtang spread his hands, "You have to tell me what happened, right?!" And what is the demonic energy, is it this kind of thing that can make the dead stand up and pose a threat to the living?"

"On the way, let's find the nearby villages first!"

The sword qi urged, smashing the dead corpses on the ground, still uneasy, with a slight hesitation, he released the six soul flags, shook his arm gently, and a wisp of black qi burst out, rolling up the minced meat on the ground, and devouring it in an instant.

Wei Jingtang's eyes widened, his eyes patrolled around Wen Chuanting's body a few times, and then turned around on the Six Soul Banners before he retracted.

The corners of his eyes were beating endlessly, and he was very happy in his heart, "I have a connection with the Holy Land, and I don't know if it is the disciple of that old ghost, not to mention that he has reached such a height at a young age, and the heavy troops at hand are one after another, fortunately, Lao Tzu did not do it at that time, otherwise Xiao Ji'er would have to be handed over to him." ”

"Hehe, fortunately, Lao Tzu is very responsive and witty, and he hugged this thigh early, no, it's still a calf, and after a few years, this is definitely a thigh!"

Wen Chuanting put away the six soul flags, and hurriedly moved his steps, this is just a place for the river to rest temporarily, there is a water injection port above, and there is a water outlet below, Wen Chuanting walked upstream along the river, as long as there is a water source, there will be a crowd of people living not far away.

He couldn't guess Wei Jingtang's thoughts, and he wouldn't guess, if he knew that Wei Jingtang counted his little short legs as roots, he would have to take them off and knock him on the head with a lonely crutch.

How can there be a root talk, isn't it all a story?!

Fortunately, he didn't know it, and at this time he hurriedly walked upstream, and his powerful perception spread out, stretching to the limit, looking for the village covered by his perception.

"This so-called demonic qi is so harmful, can it make you lose your temper?" Wei Jingtang didn't understand, what kind of existence made Wen Chuanting, who had always been unfazed, appear in such a state.

His eyebrows twitched, and he said without replying, "Harm, if you really saw its power, you wouldn't say that!"

"Demonic energy is different from the vitality we are often exposed to, it is manic, riotous, can seduce the deepest thoughts buried in people's hearts, and infinitely amplify them, people's hearts are disordered, dominated by thoughts, you or you?"

Asked Chuanting raised his hand and pointed to his head, "It's chaotic here, can it be normal?" Bloodthirsty and brutal, this is the most obvious feature, if it can't be controlled, no matter ****, it will be in a state of loss, kill people when they see it, devour it when they see blood, chaos will arise, how much **** will we have to clean up when the time comes, and the situation will be stabilized?"

Thinking about that scene was terrifying, Wei Jingtang shuddered, "Is it so serious?"

"It's more serious than you imagined!" asked Chuanting as he spoke, his brows furrowed together, "Since you know the Holy Land, you must understand that the Holy Land is full of beings who transcend the Great Venerable, and these people are all out to find the root cause of the demonic energy. ”

Glancing at the pale-faced Wei Jingtang, "You should understand the seriousness of the situation, right?!"

Pale as snow, his fingers trembled, and a ray of blue light shot out from Wei Jingtang's hand.

"Wait!"

Asking Chuan, it was too late to stop it, and he saw the blue light turn into a meteor and disappear into the sky, "This is where the chaos of the human race begins!"

With a long sigh, Wen Chuanting looked at Wei Jingtang with a serious gaze, "You shouldn't send a message, this matter is only circulating within the Holy Land." ”

"This is not a matter of one person, nor is it just a matter of you and me, not just a matter within the Holy Land, but a matter of the human race, only by you and me, and the high-level investigation of the Holy Land, after all, there are limitations, only the five major sects and the whole human race take action, and the root cause of the matter can be quickly investigated. ”

"I'll admit you're right, but...... How much do you know about demonic energy, and do you know how harmful it is?"

"A small wisp of demonic qi can infect and corrode an arm that surpasses the existence of a great venerable being, and corrode it into dry bones! How many ordinary people can resist it? How many people in the five major sects can suppress the erosion?"

Wei Jingtang was shocked, he had never thought of this aspect, he simply thought that there was a lot of power in numbers, and only with the Holy Land and the two of them, this small base was put among the vast number of human races, and aside from the ability to cultivate, they couldn't make many waves, maybe they could only make a little ripple.

"You can try it, this is the power of my assimilation control!"

The six soul flags jumped out and landed in his hands, a wisp of black qi surged, jumped out from the surface of the flag, and went straight to Wei Jingtang, the spirit snake generally rotated around Wei Jingtang twice, and finally stayed on the side of his fingers, as long as he moved slightly, he could touch it.

Wei Jingtang looked at Wen Chuanting, his eyes flickering slightly.

"It's not like you think you can easily control the demonic energy, it took a lot of hard work for me to take a wisp, if it weren't for luck, I might have turned into a pile of dry bones now!"

Wen Chuanting did not exaggerate, as he said, it took a lot of effort to subdue that wisp of demonic energy, and with the cooperation of the right time and place, Siyu helped suppress it, so that he could be subdued, if he relied on his own means alone, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"This wisp of demonic qi is diluted thousands of times, I won't stimulate its power, just with its own power, you can give it a try. ”

Asking Chuanting's explanation, the ease that had just risen in Wei Jingtang's heart vanished, and his fingers moved slightly, touching the black qi that was stagnant on one side.

"Shhh

The first feeling was cold, and then a manic confusion moved along the hand to the arm, and in an instant it hit the mind, and all kinds of thoughts appeared, chaotic and disorderly, disturbing the clarity of consciousness.