Two awe-inspiring figures of sword qi came out of the tunnel under the kitchen, their expressions fierce and menacing.

However, in the entire kitchen, there was not even a single figure except for their companion Jian Xiu.

The expressions on the faces of the two imposing Sword Saint Mansion disciples were quickly replaced by blankness.

They looked at the white-robed sword cultivator who was nervous on the side: "Lu Ming, where is the evil cultivator you said?"

Lu Ming's expression was sad and indignant: "She will hide her traces, lie to me and say that she is from her own holy courtyard, and let me bring her here-quick, you go down and inform everyone, we must not be succeeded by that evil cultivation!" ”

"Is that so?"

The two who had just appeared hurried back to the tunnel.

However, at this time.

Night Dye had already stepped down the stairs of the tunnel.

Below is a large space with many roads crisscrossing the space.

Night Dye has a little headache to watch.

Now that her mental power is not used, it is difficult for her to feel the breath of others except by her eyes and ears.

At this time.

In the sea of knowledge, a faint thought came in.

It's a flower.

It said it would lead her to the people underneath.

"Really? That's great. ”

Night Dye Yin hurriedly released Huahua out of the emperor's space.

Hanaka transforms into a beautiful flower with a stem, appearing out of thin air, held in her hand by Night Dye.

It was small, and the robe could cover its body.

[Master, go here.] 】

The stems of the flowers bend in one direction, giving the night dyeing sound the way.

[Okay.] 】

In this way, Ye Dye Yin held Huahua, was carried by Huahua, walked through many passages, and finally, found many people in a large space.

Seeing those people, Ye Ran Yin was slightly stunned.

Because, among those people, although there are cultivators, there are more ordinary people.

Soon, Yazoin came back to his senses and focused his attention on the dozen or so cultivators.

Those cultivators all had injuries on their bodies, their breaths were weak, and their temperaments were different, and it could be seen that they should not be people of the same force.

However, there is no Ye Yixuan and others in this.

Night Dye turned to leave.

However, after taking a step, the foot paused again.

She thought of the eight Martial Emperors guarding the city walls, the empty streets, and the blood stains everywhere.

It's better to find out the news.

She had just thought of it.

There were three people hurrying ahead.

It was the previous sword cultivator, and the other two people who went out from the tunnel.

"Are you all right?"

"Be careful! Be on guard, there are evil cultivators who will hide their cultivation and find it! ”

Suddenly, this underground space was in chaos, and many ordinary people trembled with fear.

More than a dozen cultivators stood up vigilantly and made a posture of battle.

And among them, the middle-aged Sven with the strongest cultivation and the most outstanding appearance held a folding fan in his hand and said slowly: "There is no murderous aura, not an enemy." ”

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man raised his voice and asked, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Why are you here? ”

"I'm from the Holy Courtyard." Ye Ranyin's figure was still in the flowing robe, and he answered the middle-aged question: "Come here to save people." ”

Hearing a strange voice, everyone in the audience gasped in fright.

Then, those who came back to God were pleasantly surprised.

"It's a member of the Holy Courtyard?"

"You're here to save people? That's great. ”

"But since he is a member of the Holy Academy, how can he be considered an evil cultivator?"

Everyone looked at Jian Xiu, who had just returned from outside.

The sword cultivator named Lu Ming looked ashamed: "Senior, I'm sorry, you didn't explain just now, I thought you really lied to me." ”

"It doesn't matter." Night Dye doesn't plan to worry about people with bad brains.

She asked the most calm and powerful middle-aged man, "What is the situation in Quicksand City now?" Do you know where the others are? ”

Sven middle-aged waved his hand, asked everyone to go back to rest, and then said to Ye Ranyin: "My spiritual power is still suppressed by the power of the Infinity Shield, it can be seen that the Infinity Mask has not been cracked yet, so, dare to ask the girl, how did you get into the city?" How many people have you come to save you this time? ”

It turned out that the defensive artifact was called the Infinity Shield.

Night Dye said slowly, "I came in with my natural ability, and this time I'm the only one." ”

“……”

The people who were originally surprised and excited, after hearing the words of the night dye, their expressions froze on their faces.

Na Siwen asked again: "Then dare to ask the girl what kind of cultivation she is?" ”

"Heavenly Martial Realm."

"......" The expressions of everyone in the audience were like mourning.

"It's just a lot of death." Someone muttered.

The middle-aged man said: "Girl, don't worry about the affairs here, I advise you, leave quickly, you can still save your life." ”

"Is that so scary here?" Ye Ran Yin raised her eyebrows, and then said, "I won't leave if I don't see the person I want me to find." ”

"Then you cherish it."

"Then, dare to ask Your Excellency, can you tell me about the situation in Quicksand City?"

"It's okay, since you insist on staying, knowing more can give you more hope of saving your life." Nasven said middle-aged: "My name is Han Xi, and I have been in Quicksand City for many years. ”

"Our quicksand city is desolate, the spiritual power is thin, and it has always been a place that few people in the world have set foot in, although there are mixed fish and dragons here, but the cultivation is the highest, and it is just a martial king like me."

"Although there is no order here, under the balance between me and some friends, the ordinary people here have not been harassed, but all this has changed since a month and a half ago."

"A month and a half ago, an evil cultivator came to our quicksand city, and after that, he attracted countless people and countless evil cultivators."

"Since then, we in Quicksand City have often had people die, either people who are on the right path, or evil cultivators, or ordinary people who are innocent and affected."

"And then?" Yazone asked, frowning.

Han Xi said: "Then, more and more strong people came to Quicksand City, and we, the Martial Kings, couldn't be shocked at all, this situation, which lasted until half a month ago, finally ushered in the worst moment." ”

"On that day, countless evil cultivators descended, blockaded the entire city with the Infinity Shield, killed everyone who tried to get out, and then, the entire Quicksand City was in chaos."

"The villains who were originally suppressed by us began to attack ordinary people."

"Evil cultivators will also attack ordinary people and use their flesh and blood to cultivate."

"Between the righteous path and the evil cultivators, seeing it is also endless."

"Trapped in the cage of Quicksand City, everyone seems to have turned into beasts."

"Now, the entire Quicksand City is extremely chaotic, and those villains will not only attack ordinary people, but also each other, and will also attack the righteous path and evil cultivators."

"Those evil cultivators are the same, they will not only kill ordinary people, kill evildoers, kill righteous people, but also kill each other."

"Now, this quicksand city has become a hunting ground for evil cultivators and evil people, and the prey is ordinary people and righteous people."

"As a result, the righteous people are falling and there are fewer and fewer of them."

"Fortunately, there are sandstorms in our quicksand city all year round, and many people have dug many tunnels under the city, so just like you see in front of you......"

Han Xi said and sighed: "I just hope that everyone can really hold on until the people of the six major forces come to save us." ”

(That's it for today, good night everyone~See you tomorrow~)