Thundered.

The whole world came to the brink of collapse after the madman's body was pierced by countless fierce black shadows, and finally turned into powder.

Patches of trees collapsed with a bang, and the dead heads on it finally fell, and the moment they touched the ground, just like this heaven and earth, they dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving only curling black smoke rising slowly.

The souls of the wandering here have finally been released,

A childish boy looked at Yang Yi's back floating in the air, and seemed to remember something, but he didn't seem to remember, everything was very contradictory, including why he appeared here, until now it is also a mystery.

But for now, it seems as if it's all over.

The child lowered his head and looked at his gradually dissipating body, his eyes moistened again.

"Grandpa, I miss you. ”

Yang Yi's body sank, and then he felt as if he was stepping on the ground.

When he came back to his senses, the emptiness in the sky around him suddenly dissipated,

Fucheng's original appearance was revealed in front of him.

It's different from what it used to be.

At this time, the clouds and fog in the sky have dissipated, there is still no one on the road of knowledge, and the door of the shop is open, and it is an empty city.

It's just that there is obviously some improvement from the previous repression.

Yang Yi frowned.

Because he felt something entrenched in him.

If he could sense his own qi, he would find that

A pitch-black mist filled the dry riverbed, gradually spreading, and it didn't take long to cover the entire Qifu riverbed, and it was vaguely like a place where the aura river was supposed to flow on the airway riverbed.

But Yang Yi couldn't feel it, he only felt that his body seemed to be a little heavier than before, and there was nothing else, so he didn't care so much, and was ready to leave this ghost place.

I will definitely not participate in the pit dug by the old dog of the collaborator, and even if there is, I must be resolute and resolute, and I will never look at it.

Yang Yi stopped abruptly, as if he felt a pair of eyes staring at him behind him.

It's weird, birds don't in this place, how can there be people staring at themselves inexplicably?

Could it be something strange again?

Yang Yi looked back.

In the middle of the four miserable corpses, people sitting cross-legged, or sitting on the ground, were staring at themselves.

It looks like it's not much bigger than yourself.

Could it be a refugee from this village?

But looking at their outfits, they don't seem to look like the locals of Fukushi.

And those lying corpses are obviously all Lian Jiazi, who should be the ones who came here to solve things.

It's a pity that I accidentally bumped into such a No. 1 thing, to be honest, if Yang Yi wants to get out of here alive, it's not that someone behind him really can't take that crazy person with some brain problems.

Yang Yi and Cui Dong stood on this intact interface, looking at each other, but no one was the first to speak.

It's just that Cui Dong vaguely found that although the person in front of him looked like an extremely ordinary person on the surface, and even the qi was dried up to the point of outrageousness, it can be said that he should have lost his cultivation in this life.

It's just that under the surface, there is a soul that is condensed like a substance, refined to a solid body, and even the dry riverbed has a mysterious aura that even he can't see.

What a chance.

It's just that the two of them are obviously not from the same world at this time.

One is a person who has survived until now in the blessed city, and the other has lost four companions because of carelessness.

And now he doesn't know if the thing lurking in this city has been wiped out, and he is also in danger at this moment, and it is very likely that more black shadows will come to kill him in the next moment, and the entire team will be destroyed here.

Yang Yi didn't say anything to this person, for him, it was actually futile.

Besides, he is not a decent gentleman, he wants to mix in everything, and he has more troubles for himself for some reason, I am afraid that the author's old dog will be comfortable in the back.

Yang Yi turned around and left, walking slowly towards the gate of Fucheng.

The matter has come to this point, the matter of Fucheng has come to an end here, as for what happened after that, Yang Yi doesn't care, now what he has to do is to hurry to Longyangzhou.

I don't even plan to stay on the way, for fear that the author's old dog will press something strange on himself again.

It's strange to say.

Yang Yi has been able to hear about the demon removal in the Jiangzhou area recently.

It's always very vague to say what the famous name of the demon removal line and some meritorious achievements, all of which are mythical legends, and children only listen to this as a joke.

Yang Yi didn't think too much about it at first, but he accidentally heard someone say that this demon extermination trip had made a great contribution in Fucheng, but only one person in the whole team came back alive, I am afraid that the big country of Chengdao will have to say that this is after all to remove one of the biggest hidden dangers in the country, and maybe the entire demon extermination line can establish a foundation in Jiangzhou.

At that time, several big dynasties in Jiangzhou will jointly promote the demon extermination, and they will inevitably be able to become a top family in Jiangzhou in the blink of an eye.

A hundred years of incense continues, that's all trivial.

Yang Yi then remembered.

The five-person team I saw in Fucheng before seems to have really survived, which means that those people are a team that went to Fucheng to subdue demons and eliminate demons?

That's pretty miserable.

But the ranks of demon extermination, itself is walking in the sword mountain and sea of fire, a little carelessness will pay for their own lives, those who think they are martial arts masters, do not always have to watch out for the surroundings, which day is destined to carry someone else from the back to stab a knife, it is estimated that the cultivation will have to be scrapped.

Yang Yi looked into the distance, the road from Jiangzhou to Longyangzhou is still very long, and there are so many things next door to Luzhou, so wouldn't it be a great thing to turn the sky on the way to Longyangzhou?

He didn't want that.

There are many waterways in Jiangzhou, and Yang Yi can't swim every time, and swimming is even not as fast as taking a boat.

Therefore, in Jiangzhou, boats are an essential means of transportation for various islands.

Ordinary people's small boats, merchant ships from merchants, building ships of the housekeeper, and even immortal ships that exist and are legendary have all become a major feature in Jiangzhou.

On the Mianmian River, visitors look at the tide of the river with wine, creating a versatile literati and ink artist in Jiangzhou.

Like now.

Yang Yi was bored in the cabin playing with the stones in his hand that he didn't know where to pick up, and there were three or four people at the door who looked like rich boys and brothers, some of them were holding wine glasses in the other, and some were holding folding fans and laughing.

It is said that reading people's brains is not normal, but now it seems that it is really true.

The boatmen are now fifty or six years old, and they have been boating here for twenty years, but they never feel that there is anything to praise about this broken water.

Yang Yi is even more so, he should be regarded as the son of a big family in a county town, like these people, he is full of poetry and books, his stomach is full of literature and ink, and his mouth is full of good words and poetry, for fear of drowning his own literary talent.

But Yang Yi has been too lazy to see since he was a child, and he doesn't even know what those poems are, at most he secretly read a few novels, and they have no nutrition.

Hearing the behavior of these four eldest princes here, I couldn't help but have a toothache.

However, Yang Yi is not so crazy that he suddenly pushed the four sons into the river to feed the fish here, as long as it has nothing to do with him, why bother looking for more things to give the author a chance?

The boat prop man said suddenly: "Four sons, there is an official master's building ship passing through here, we have to turn away, the hull may be unstable, for fear of an accident to the four sons, come in first." ”

Obviously, the four sons were all energetic, and directly took the words of the boat supporter as a deaf ear, and no one took the initiative to answer the question of the boat supporter, and one of them even glanced at the boat supporter and the already behemoth, and did not say anything, and continued to chant poems and sing duets, leaving only the boatman a little anxious between the laughter and laughter.

The official master's building boat is not how they can recruit these little boatmen, how to turn slowly at this time is not in a hurry at all, but if it is forcibly turned to the four sons who were still personable before, they will definitely become soup chickens.

Although there is an obvious gap between the four sons and the official master, for the boatman, neither can be provoked.

Who knows if these handsome-looking boys will be bullies on which island.

This kind of thing was not uncommon in the twenty years he had been on a boat.