Thousands of feet of high mountains stand majestically, the mountains and rocks are craggy, the waterfalls fall from the sky, the cliffs, the ancient trees and withered vines, above the mountainside, the houses and neighbors, row upon row, and the rocks and plants of the mountains and trees set off each other. It looks like a starry mountain dotted with stars.

The peaks are splendid, and there are trails circling, and halfway up to the mountainside, submerged in layers of white clouds.

The white clouds are fluttering, taking this as the demarcation point, the mountains and rocks below are steep, the flowers and plants contrast with each other, the curved path is hidden, as if the spirit snake is hidden, above the white clouds, the road is spacious, the trees on both sides are verdant, the flowers and plants are gorgeous and exquisite, like the holy land of fairyland.

The scaly houses, embellished in an orderly manner, the eaves and ridges appear and disappear from time to time in the green, adding a shy beauty, and the mountain peaks are embellished beautifully, not a fairyland but more like a fairyland.

A streamer of light pierced through the white clouds, causing invisible ripples in mid-air, and then penetrated the transparent light mask and flew straight to the top of the mountain.

At the top, the top of the Jianjian Mountain disappears, replaced by a wide platform of 100 miles, a large hall stands majestically in the center, there is no carved railing, there is no painting, on the wall made of wide stones, countless lines are outlined, bent and extended, connecting the huge stones one by one, casting into a complex flower ornament, rough with nature, as if it is a natural formation.

The streamer jumped up, and instead of burrowing into the main hall, it sank into a wooden house under the platform where the main hall was located.

The middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a smooth stone, raised his arm slightly, grabbed the streamer that entered through the door, and a word appeared, the man's eyes widened sharply, shooting out two long bright lights, penetrating the air, and making a popping sound.

"Demonic energy, corpses walking?"

A sunny voice spat out from the middle-aged man's mouth, his eyes flashed, and his fingers flicked rhythmically on his knees, "It seems that Tang'er has encountered some incredible things, and this matter needs to be reported to the master!"

"Uncle Shi, Master is invited" Quan Jiannan bowed and saluted, his demeanor was extremely respectful, which was impeccable.

"Hmm!" Liu Sangong flicked his sleeves and walked past Quan Jiannan, his nose popping out lightly, which was an answer.

"Uncle Liu!"

The main hall is empty, there are no tables, chairs and benches, only rows of futons neatly arranged. The thick stone pillars of the two people are arranged in order, with a total of four rows, like the gods of the town hall standing tall.

Facing the door, Fang Yunqing was high up, sitting on a futon, and when he saw Liu Sangong coming in, he got up and saluted.

"Well, look at it!"

A jade talisman jumped out and hovered in front of Fang Yunqing, and a row of characters appeared out of thin air.

"This ......" Fang Qingyun frowned, and turned his gaze to the next Liu Sangong suspiciously.

"This is a message from the hall, can you see what's wrong?"

"I've heard of this demonic energy, but I've never heard of this dead corpse resurrecting and being able to attack people!"

Liu Sangong lowered his eyebrows, and his sunny voice echoed in the main hall, "No, I'm not talking about this, I know better than you about the sect classics! I just want to ask, do you spread the other sects according to the opinions of the hall?"

"This ...... I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary panic, and besides, just based on what Senior Brother Wei said, it may be difficult to convince the high-level leaders of the other four major sects!" Fang Yunqing frowned and shook his head, thinking quickly in his heart, instantly making the stakes clear.

"According to what Senior Brother Wei said, there is a corpse change in the hinterland of the human race, and you must not be careless. ”

Liu Sangong closed his eyes and stood quietly, ignoring Fang Yunqing's expression change, as if he was asleep.

"Uncle Shi, if this is not the case, I will take the lead in informing the other four major sects, and jointly send disciples to investigate, if there is any disagreement, you can also make arrangements for each other!"

"You are the head of the house, everything is just, you can make a decision, Discord asked me this old man!"

Liu Sangong turned around, and stopped at the door of the main hall, his body did not turn, the direction remained unchanged, and his voice came out of his mouth, "Tang'er is young and soft-spoken, so it's better not to involve him!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi! Yun Qing understands!" Fang Yunqing bowed.

Not to mention how Fang Yunqing made arrangements, the hall in their mouths at this time did not feel very good.

The mind is chaotic, and all kinds of illusions are presented colorfully, like waves sweeping, waves crashing on the shore, waves impacting consciousness, wanting to break the last trace of clarity.

His body trembled, his arms were bruised, beads of sweat were rolling on his forehead, his face was hideous, his eyes were flashing red, and there were faint signs of chaos and cruelty.

Seeing that Wei Jingtang was almost exhausted, his arm shook slightly, the Six Soul Banners trembled, and the black qi coiled on Wei Jingtang's fingers swirled and contracted, and the moths fought the fire and the night birds threw themselves into the Six Soul Banners.

Without the interference of the black qi, the surging blood vessels on Wei Jingtang's face gradually calmed down, the scarlet in his eyes gradually receded, and his body tended to calm down.

"Whew!" his consciousness returned to clarity, Wei Jingtang cut off the last illusion of Zhihai, and couldn't help but exhale often, there were still scarlet remnants in his eyes, but it could no longer affect his sanity.

"It's so dangerous, almost immersed in illusion, unable to distinguish reality. Wei Jingtang's eyes were closed, and when he opened them again, he was already clear, except for the sweat on his forehead, it was almost impossible to see that he had experienced a great danger.

"It seems that I was reckless, with my Venerable Realm peak cultivation, I am almost immersed in the illusion induced by the demonic qi, and there is absolutely no possibility of being spared when encountering the real demonic qi!

Wei Jingtang shook his head and sighed, looking at Wen Chuanting's gaze, with a kind of envy and admiration.

Wen Chuanting was stunned for a moment, and then understood where this envy and worship came from.

It is nothing more than envy that he holds a heavy weapon in his hand, and can subdue and control the demonic qi, even if it is diluted, it is also an ability;

"This is also due to luck!" asked Chuanting shrugged his shoulders and explained as if he didn't care.

"It seems that I need to re-contact the sect and elaborate on this situation in order to attract the attention of the sect and avoid unnecessary casualties!" Wei Jingtang looked at Wen Chuanting, who asked for advice more than exoneration.

"Brother Wei is at his own convenience...... I found it!" Before the words fell, the person had already floated away, his body was like lightning, like a meteor, and in the blink of an eye, only a black shadow remained in Wei Jingtang's eyes.

Wei Jingtang also followed, hurriedly started to catch up, after all, he was a step slower, and when he started, Wen Chuanting had disappeared from the end of sight.

The silence is silent, in the perception, the small village is quiet and abnormal, it is dusk, when the fire is cooking, the small village does not have a trace of fireworks, the empty streets, and no one walks.

If that's the case, it's okay, and it's normal for everyone to go home and get ready for dinner. It's too normal to be abnormal, no village is so neat, you have to eat at one point, and there is no sound of children playing and chasing, crying.

In perception, the small village is only three or two hundred households, and there is no trace of life breath feedback.

Three times and two times, Wen Chuanting has appeared at the entrance of the village, the streets are empty, the chickens and dogs are silent, the breeze is slow, the trees are swaying, and there is a loud noise.

It was the only voice, and through the courtyard fence, the door was open, and there was not a single figure, the first, the second, and the third!

Wen Chuanting frowned, stepped lightly, and entered the room with the door open.

"No people, no bodies, no blood. Look at the dust, no one has come in for a while!"

Sharp eyes strafed, already saw through the small three houses, fingers brushed over a wooden pier that looked like a dining table, a clear trace appeared, and then look at the fingers, stained with a thick layer of dust.

The powerful perception spread, burrowing into one house after another, "No one, except for dust, bloodstains on corpses, not a single hair on the chickens and dogs!"

Wen Chuanting still didn't believe it in his heart, his body swam rapidly, and the final result of the inspection of one house after another was still the same as what he had detected in his perception.

"What?!" Wei Jingtang scurried over, just in time to bump into Wen Chuanting coming out of a building.

"I can't tell, I don't know if the villagers have a plan to leave, or if something happened to me!" asked Chuanting to shake his head, "Wait......"

Wen Chuanting turned around and entered the house he had just come out of again, "There is food in this clay pot!"

Wen Chuanting looked at it carefully, and even picked up the sleeve placed on the wooden table, "It's moldy, and it's been dried again!"

Looking at the wooden pier, there are two other clay pots of the same size, "both have food, and they are also dried and hardened!"

"This is a family of three eating, and they left without worrying about finishing eating!" Wei Jingtang came in from outside the house, and his huge figure blocked out the light shining in from the door, leaving a huge shadow.

"It happened suddenly!" asked Chuanting very surely, and his eyes looked back, just in time to meet Wei Jingtang's gaze.