Thousands of huge waves fell, washing away the liquor shops by the lake and crushing the small bridge over the lake.

In the scattered crowd, several people in black clothes and black robes flew up, standing according to the direction of the gossip.

His hands were sealed, and the blood-red energy glow formed a line-like cage that shrouded the town.

The lake began to boil and something came out of the bottom of the lake!

Fang Yan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly realized that the demon beast at the bottom of the lake was about to come out.

Looking up, I looked at these people in black and immediately knew their identities.

Demon Cultivator!

In the crowd, I don't know which monk shouted, "Run~!" This is a demon cultivator, they are forming a blood sacrifice array of ten thousand spirits, and they have to die if they leave late!! ”

Immediately, an anxious monk Edgeworth flew away from the sky......

"Don't go to the heavenly ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the monk turned into a dried corpse and fell from the air, and the corpse burned itself in the air without fire, and instantly turned into ashes.

Scholars, monks, and tourists, thousands of people scattered in a hurry, running in all directions.

Fang Yan pulled his legs and wanted to escape, and saw that the old monk was still standing in place, the little snake demon showed white snake scales on his face, pulled the old monk's wide sleeves, and shouted hoarsely, "Master, go quickly!" ”

The old monk was unmoved, bowing his head and chanting.

The people who fled were like headless flies, some fled to the mountains, some fled to the town, and the crowd followed, and chaos abounded.

Fang Yan stood stunned in place, like a sculpture.

The lake was boiling completely, and a stone monument emerged from the water, slowly revealing its full appearance.

I don't know who shouted, "Three unique stone tablets!" ”

The dialect reminds me of the legends of the town.

When the lake ten bureaus, there is half of the spring and autumn period.

Three unique stone tablets, extending the prosperity of half a year.

The dialect vaguely guessed, "Dragon Qi, Wenyun, rebels...... It turns out that the suppression has been suppressed for a hundred years, and this is what it means to sort out the dragon veins! ”

She felt as if she was in trouble, and escaped from the palace before the dragon veins were sorted out.

Demon cultivation has long been arranged, waiting for this day, not sixty or seventy years ago.

Now, they've waited!

"yes~! I should have thought that the true dragon relics in this place were already rich, how could I suddenly say that it was gone? If it is said that Wen Sheng gave the true dragon qi here to the First Emperor back then, then after the death of the First Emperor, where did the true dragon qi go? ”

Fang Yan felt that the moment was now for the answer to be revealed......

Really!

Just as she thought.

The lake water is boiling, like boiling water, and the area is constantly expanding, and as the whole picture of the stone tablet is revealed, the demon beasts below also show the whole picture.

This is......

Dragon tortoise?

One of the monks looked back on the way to escape, but he stopped and shouted, "This is a bully?!! ”

The head of the dragon, like a turtle with teeth, carries the ancient monument of the Danshu, and the turtle is shaped and the god is immortal.

The old monk sighed, the sound was like a bell, the robe was windless, and the hair was open.

"Demons stop !!"

The demon cultivator in the middle put away the pot in his hand, turned to face the old monk, and stood in the air.

"Oh? It turns out that there is an old monk and a small snake demon, so stay and be the nourishment of the overlord. ”

casually waved out a streamer and attacked the old monk.

"Let's go~! Master ......"

The little white snake demon stopped pulling at his sleeve and stood in front of the old monk.

Some kind of weapon pierced the chest of the little white snake demon, and Fang Yan saw his body fall in front of the liquor store.

Fang Yan lowered his head, a red light lit up on the ground, a tongue of fire appeared, and with a slight stroke, he rolled up the corpse of the little white snake, which instantly turned into flying ash and fell all over the ground.

"Not good~! Come on! ”

Without saying a word in the dialect, he ran away with the crowd and ran towards the town.

At this time, she also knew that she had to leave the town, but Li Lingyun was still in the town, and he saved her once.

This time, she has to repay the favor!

Fang Yan couldn't stop trembling with shortness of breath, this time there was no Lin Yu by her side to sweep the formation for her, and death became so clear for the first time.

"Huh? The old monk was a little interesting, and he actually had eight floating slaughters. ”

The man looked at the old monk carefully, licked the corners of his mouth, and shook his head with greedy eyes.

"Bully, eat him!"

There are eight waist-sized chains on his body, which connect to the bottom of the lake and bind it from all sides.

The red glow flickered, and the eight iron chains disappeared, turning into tears and fire, all over the town.

The head of the dragon raised to the sky and roared, wantonly venting the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Several people in the sky clasped their hands at the same time, and their mouths were full of words.

Baxia gradually lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, his eyes turned red, and his whole body exuded evil energy.

Open your mouth and swallow it, and eat the old monk who recites the scriptures into his stomach!

The man in the middle fell from the sky, stood in front of the stone tablet on his back, sat cross-legged, and the pot in his hand began to pour water again, and the water flowed over the Ping Lake, gradually pouring towards the town.

The Ten Thousand Souls Blood Sacrifice Array, as the name suggests, requires at least 10,000 living beings.

The blood sacrifice town is urgent!!

Late will change......

Fang Yan ran back to the town, and the crowd had become a mess, some fled, some took the opportunity to do evil, and some sat on the ground crying and waiting for death, and she even saw some people wearing uniform clothes, burning, killing and looting.

All beings are different.

With the natural sense of smell of snakes, Li Lingyun was found in the chaos according to the smell particles, he held the flying sword that hung on the wall of the room, squatted on the ground and cried, and the old master Fan Xiping held an ordinary iron sword in his hand, lying on the ground, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was already dead.

Fang Yan was stunned, this interesting old man died like this......

I once heard Li Lingyun say that the old master cherishes his family and country, but he has no way to serve the country.

Fang Yan thought that this old man was interesting, upright and not pedantic, unlike those famous Confucian scholars.

"What's wrong?"

The dialect's voice was hoarse, and he didn't receive the information in front of him for a while.

"The rebels have stormed the town......"

It turned out that those who wore uniform clothes were actually rebels who had plundered all the way from the Northland.

Demon Dao, rebels, I see!

At the beginning, Lin Yu suppressed her in the palace in order to continue the national ancestry, but the hundred-year period had not yet arrived, and the dragon veins and earth qi had not been completely sorted out, and the demon path had found an opportunity.

For the first time, Fang Yan felt that the original human heart was sinister and the world was difficult.

It's so scary.

But why, all this has something to do with her little snake demon?

Why!

Lin Yu, this woman once took her into the world by hand, experienced life, taught her sophistication, and guided her to practice.

Fang Yan also regarded Lin Yu as his own support and as his closest person.

But it was also this woman who personally sent her into this whirlpool.

Over there, she saw the widow of the king, being chased around by several rebels, with weapons in their hands, wantonly humiliating.

"Don't~!"

Fang Yan shook his head, but he didn't have time to speak to stop it.

The widow jumped into the well, and the rebels beat their feet and sighed pity.

On the other side, Ergouzi's father was beheaded, his head was provoked with a weapon, and his philistine mother had already fallen in a pool of blood, apparently unwilling to be humiliated, and hit the wall and died.

On the street on the left, the owner of the pear orchard took a group of men dressed in short clothes, escorting the carriage to salute and the female dependents to escape, in a carriage, Wu Lianyue lifted the curtain, urged the convoy to hurry up, looked at Li Lingyun who was squatting on the ground and crying, shook his head and lowered the curtain, but did not take another look.

"Dead...... All dead?! ”

In the past life and this life, except for the time when Lin Yu escorted her out of the mountains, she saw the hard people's livelihood.

This is the first time Fang Yan has seen such a scene, the flames of war are flying, the stumps and arms are broken, it is simply purgatory on earth.

The tragic scene stung her eyes.

Fang Yan thought of himself, there was no powerful sect as a backer, no powerful master to support him, and he didn't even have the strength to protect himself.

As a snake demon, she is a monster that everyone shouts and kills, and when she dies, she is really dead.

No one will feel sorry for her, and no one will reason for her.

The most likely outcome is to be made into a wallet by human snake skin, snake bones and snake gall bladder are taken to alchemy or soaked in wine and medicine, snake meat is scraped off and boiled into snake soup, and then a group of people sit in front of the fire with a smile and laugh, and say, "This snake soup is good, fresh and tender!" ”

The dialect suddenly wanted to escape, but he fled far away so that no one else could find him......