And...... They also never intended to let go of the Nine Devils.

Poisoned thousands of Li people and caused countless evils. Such a dark force should not exist in the world, since the Tao destroys the demons, then they will come to bring the demons back to hell with their own hands.

His heart was on fire, and the withered leaves under Fu Yunge's feet were rustled.

That's right, they can't afford to delay any longer, not for a moment. For if there is a delay of any more time, more people will suffer, and evil will be rampant for another moment.

The wind swept through the forest, blowing down the dew drops from the treetops. The cold water drifted down, and Qingqiu's slaughter suddenly knocked into everyone's heart.

The cave was filled with smoke and smoke in the cool sky. On the shores of the stratus field, there are occasionally a few mournful birdsongs.

…………

In a few moments, more than ten miles away from the cave, although the two people were walking hand in hand, they were speechless to each other.

Silence conveys each other's thoughts. It is precisely because of the thousands of words pressed in the throat that I am so depressed that I can't even say a word, only the eyes that dare not look at each other, I can only look at the empty road ahead.

A sudden plan is also the only attempt to turn the tide. They are still young and immature on their shoulders, but they carry tens of thousands of innocent lives in the entire Nether Heavens.

Tu Yu held Fu Yunge's wrist tightly, and she could also feel Fu Yunge holding her harder than usual. The Divine Movement shuttled quickly, and Fu Yunge seemed to be afraid that she would not grasp it, and his arms were tightly clasped, not relaxing.

The trees in the afterglow are quickly streaked by, and it is a scenery that has no time to take care of. The cry of the wild warbler blends with the sound of the wind in the ears, and the soft ground paved by the dead leaves under the feet stretches, and as the figure rolls by, it moves like withered flowers and burial dust.

Time flew by behind them. Fu Yunge exerted all his strength, holding his breath and concentrating on running.

Looking at the other side of the dense forest from afar, under the shroud of blood mist, the night seems to be a cyan flame slowly ignited, rising in the outline of the distant mountains.

Beyond the stratus clouds, twilight is coming.

After running for a long time, Fu Yunge's breathing gradually began to shorten. But not exhaustion, but a melancholy from the heart.

The time left for them is just ahead, and the line is coming to an end.

Tu Yu kept peeking at Fu Yunge's side face, and his heart was also sour.

It's getting dark. But this next night road was not accompanied by the previous bonfire. In the opposite direction, they still inevitably have to separate.

"Front...... It is the sister territory of Fenglu County, Qingyu County. Fu Yunge suddenly whispered.

Since the two of them were separated from the cave, Fu Yunge galloped all the way with all his strength, and actually arrived at Qingji County that day and night.

When Fu Yunge said this, there was also a fleeting hint of surprise in his heart. But he didn't have time to think about it, because when he got here, it was the place where Tu Yu said goodbye to himself.

Suzaku Tai Sui's vitality, in fact, on the way he struggled to run, bit by bit the ice melted and merged into his sea of qi. Although it was not yet a tenth of his digestion, it had greatly improved his Divine Movement performance.

In any case, the moment that the two of them were most concerned about was belated.

In the distance of the forest, there seems to be a little light flickering. Fu Yunge's footsteps couldn't help but slow down, and his arm was slightly soft.

However, in the thick color of the treetops and blood mist, the lights of the town in the distance were already unfolding.

Even though Fu Yunge was running slower and slower, it didn't take long for them to jump out of the woods of the peaks.

In the distance, there is an ordinary town that has not been seen for a long time. The fireworks were full of smoke in the night, but the two of them were not very happy.

Looking at the towers and high walls standing quietly, Fu Yunge stopped hesitantly. Tu Yu also clamped his arm, although he didn't speak, but he was obviously very reluctant.

The two of them were like scarecrows in the grass, leaning far beyond the city gates. The birds of the sky wailed, and soon disappeared without a trace in the blood mist.

There was a moment of silence. Fu Yunge raised his hand and grabbed a handful of silky blood mist that was close in front of him, and said lightly: "...... Let's go. ”

"Hmm." Tu Tsui responded softly.

The night in Qingji County is as quiet as the silence outside the city. Many people have white flags hanging in front of their homes, fluttering in the bleak wind.

The scourge of blood mist is indistinguishable. The number of victims is increasing day by day, and even the once grand towns are like old people, and they are now lifeless.

Walking on the empty street, the two of them felt the urgency of the situation even more.

The bluestone was mottled, and the two of them planned to change their clothes first, but in this huge city, they couldn't even find a storefront. The market is desolate, and the front of the cloth shop has long been dusty, and only the rows of bungalows in the distance have flashed a little light from time to time.

After a while, the two of them finally found a family that was willing to sell some old clothes.

Autumn nights are quieter, and the evening breeze is getting cooler. The two finally changed their clothes and said goodbye to the family depressedly.

Walking in the narrow alleys, the white flags in the dark are shocking. Some poor families are funeral relatives, and even the gate is demolished and sold for money, and you can see the black hole inside and the four walls of the house at a glance.

In the gloomy corners, there is also the occasional faint rancid smell wafting in. Accompanied by an unknown street breeze, it seems like the soul of the dead wandering without a snuggle.

When Fu Yunge passed through these places, he always had to pause and take a step to inspect at first. But after only walking through a few alleys, such tragic situations abounded, and he had to simply half-close his eyes, suppressing the emotions in his heart and not wanting to look at it again.

When I reached the end of the narrow alley, I could already hear the neighing of horses in front of me.

A corner of the stable shed peeks out from the eaves of the bungalow, which can be seen at a glance. The two of them walked forward slowly and went to visit the house of the horse keeper.

Soon, everything was settled.

The sound of chariots and carts ran over the scattered grass. The clouds were faint, like a drowsy shadow shadow under the shroud of blood mist.

"This cup of herb ash should be able to hold up to the Heavenly Pillar Realm." Fu Yunge glanced at the small enamel cup placed in front of the carriage a little uneasily, and said hesitantly.

"It's okay," Tu Yu was already sitting in the car, lifting the curtain and talking to Fu Yunge, "I can do it again at any time, don't worry about me." ”

Fu Yunge nodded, but his gaze remained relaxed.

He glanced behind him, where the coachman was still in the house preparing his bags. After all, it's not a short journey, and he has to be well prepared.

The lights flickered in the window paper, and it seemed warm and warm in the already cool night.

However, due to the existence of blood mist, the sky above such a quiet city is full of sorrow that the wind cannot blow.

Fu Yunge turned his head. He saw that Tu Yu was looking at him motionlessly, and his face was slightly red.

"It's okay, we'll see each other again soon." Fu Yunge exhaled, "Be careful all the way." ”

There were a few rolling tears in her eyes, but they didn't come out.

She pursed her lips and thought for a while before she said, "Then, you have to make sure that everything will be fine when we meet next time." ”