Childe Wubei lowered his hand, and quietly watched Hua Wuxi sit there stunned.

Even if that sword wasn't a fast sword in the world, it was impossible for him to hold it.

He was in the middle of the migratory time, not really in the alley that night.

So the young man, dressed in a wide robe and with his long hair, just watched quietly.

It seems that he wants to see what kind of thing still exists in Hua Wuxi's eyes.

The young man behind him seemed to have said something, but Childe Wubei didn't listen.

just quietly watched Hua Wuxi's eyebrows dripping with blood, and then fell down.

Then, dragged by the young man, he walked to the other end of the alley.

Childe watched quietly from behind.

Until Hua Wuxi was curled up and thrown into that water tank.

The boy walked away with his sword in his hand.

Childe Wubei walked to the water tank, lowered his head, and looked at the flowers inside in silence.

His eyes were wide open, and some blood-colored bubbles were bubbling out of his mouth, which floated up from under the water, and then shattered with a 'pop', and then the bubbles were gone.

It's like it's really dead.

But Childe Wubei did not leave, just hung his hands and stood calmly in front of the water tank.

A man with a sword and a man in a witch robe came to the water tank, sighed heavily, and then departed.

Childe Wusad didn't care.

I don't know how long it took, Hua Wuxi, who was soaking in the water tank, suddenly closed her eyes.

Then he opened his eyes again and quietly looked at Childe without sorrow.

But he was just looking at the night sky.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The hand curled up underneath churned the bloody water and climbed onto the edge of the tank.

Hua Wuxi climbed out of it again, stood wet in the alley, and then sat on the edge of the water tank, humming a southern tune very happily, as if waiting for something.

Someone was passing by in the alley.

When I saw this scene, I was stunned, and then I wanted to escape.

Hua Wuxi's hand flashed, no, it wasn't witchcraft.

It's ghostcraft.

Ghost magic, detention.

The man fell to his knees, and a spirit was pulled out of his body, begging for mercy from Hua Wuxi in mourning.

But it didn't work.

In the night, a figure fell from the water tank, and a figure stood up at the mouth of the alley.

And so there was a mournful death of a soul.

Some of the mangled bodies began to burn with witchfire, burned them all, and dissipated into the wind.

The unknown passer-by glanced back at the alley and whispered, "I'll be back, my dear brother." ”

Childe stood in place, watching the figure walk out of the alley, drowning in the lights of Nanyi City.

Childe laughed without sorrow, and all the pictures faded.

The world returned to this alley, and Hua Wubei turned around and headed towards the south of the city.

"So you're not dead, my dear brother."

......

Nandao sat on the listening platform, immersed in the sea of gods, and the vitality of heaven and earth continued to surge towards the platform, slowly filling those dry streams and valleys.

The water of the sword intent swam happily in it like a fish.

Peach Blossom sat by the stream, the peach blossom on his face swaggering, and the wisps of breath were entwined between him and those sword intents, and the sword intent absorbed those thoughts used for cultivation, growing little by little.

After a while, it seemed that this cultivation was too slow, Peach Blossom got up and walked into the clear stream, raising his hand to scoop up a sword intent fish.

Then the next moment, the fish of sword intent suddenly turned into a sword shape and broke through the heavenly dome of the Divine Sea and left.

Nandao opened his eyes, held down the Peach Blossom Sword, and Parrot Island hovered beside him, flying endlessly.

The forest is full of bamboo, and the wind is loud.

Nandao clenched the Peach Blossom Sword and looked around vigilantly.

Peach Blossom is naturally not going to catch a fish.

Just now, he felt someone watching him.

However, when I opened my eyes, there was only the sound of the wind.

It's like it's just an illusion.

Nandao was silent for a long time, and was about to let go of the peach blossom sword in his hand, when a large bamboo leaf blew into the listening platform, and in the sword intent of the full stage, it was cut and fell to the ground.

Someone appeared on top of the bamboo forest.

Nandao stood up with the peach blossom sword in his hand, looking warily at the man who stepped on the tip of a bamboo.

"Who are you?"

The man looked at the South Island calmly.

"Flowers are not sad."

Nandao's expression changed, how could Hua Wubei appear here?

Coming for the sake of flowers?

Nandao thought about what Qiu Xi'er had said back then.

Hua Wubei entered the realm of the spirit witch, which is naturally equivalent to the realm of Huai'an's avenue.

If such a person wanted to kill him, Nandao naturally had no ability to fight back.

However, Hua Wubei didn't do anything, just looked at Nandao calmly, and then looked not far beyond the bamboo forest.

There was a wolfberry sword, and he was there and kept looking at himself.

Childe's body disappeared into the bamboo forest, and only some strange patterns of witch and ghost power remained on the tip of the bamboo.

It was as if he really just wanted to take a look, to see who the person who almost killed Hua Wuxi in the alley that night was.

When I saw it, I naturally left.

Nandao did not relax his vigilance, he kept holding the peach blossom sword, standing on the listening platform, until Chen Huaifeng's figure appeared in the bamboo forest, looking up at the remaining witch and ghost lines at the top of the bamboo forest, his expression seemed to be a little dignified.

Chen Huaifeng did not take the usual path again, but directly turned into sword light and appeared on the listening platform.

Nan Dao put away his sword, saluted Chen Huaifeng, and said, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Chen Huaifeng shook his head and said, "He wants to leave, it has nothing to do with me, you don't have to thank me." ”

The two looked at the bamboo forest on stage.

"Will he come again?"

Nandao turned his head to look at Chen Huaifeng and asked.

Chen Huaifeng was silent for a while, and said: "I don't know, since you killed Hua Wuxi in the first place, then naturally there will be this day." ”

Nandao sat down on the side of the stage and said softly, "I know, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly." ”

"But it is rumored in the world that the relationship between the two sons of Beiwudao seems to be a little weird, and he may not do something very impulsive." Chen Huaifeng watched the bamboo branches swaying all over the forest, and said slowly, "What's more, this is Nanyi City, everything in the cultivation world here is hidden in the world, and he won't be stupid enough to really dare to do it here alone." ”

Nandao looked at Chen Huaifeng, probably those people were like him, drinking tea on weekdays to maintain health, and they would come out to see if they couldn't do it.

"Are there many people like Senior Brother in Nanyi City?"

Chen Huaifeng thought for a while and said, "Not much, but there are always some." ”

"All in the Sword Sect?"

"Not necessarily in the Sword Sect."

Chen Huaifeng looked at the world and said calmly: "It may be by the bridge, it may be selling vegetables, it is possible anywhere." ”

"Whoever is stronger than my brother?"

Nandao continued to ask.

Chen Huaifeng thought for a while and said, "I don't know, maybe there will be." ”

Chen Huaifeng is already the end of the trail, and those who are stronger than him are naturally asking the avenue.

Chen Huaifeng is also telling the truth.

The cultivation world does not deceive the young in the world.

So there will always be people who hide and slowly build the avenue.

It's just that he really doesn't know where it is.

Otherwise, he would not have gone to the tomb mountain to find the old Taoist of the Qingtian Dao.

Chen Huaifeng's generation naturally did not enter the avenue.

A generation has gone forward, and there is none.

But it may not be more ancient, although it is a long time, they are all disciples of Cong Blade, and they are naturally senior brothers.

It's just that those senior brothers are too far away from him, and he never knows about it.

Nandao didn't ask any more, and the seniority in the cultivation world was naturally a little chaotic.

Because there are people who have lived for a thousand years and are still taking disciples.

And some people only lived for a hundred years and then left the world.

"If you are a little worried, you can leave Nanyi City and go north, if you don't want to stay in Fengqiling, you can also go further north."

Chen Huaifeng looked at Nandao, who was silent on the side, and said calmly, "Now that he is coming, we can still watch Nanyi City and ..... in the future."

Chen Huaifeng remembered the fog full of the power of the Styx, sighed, and said, "It's hard to say in the future. ”

Nandao looked back at Chen Huaifeng, smiled and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your advice, it's just that I don't want to leave Nanyi City yet." ”

Chen Huaifeng didn't ask him why he didn't want to leave yet, but just walked downstairs.

"You should have seen that witch mark on the tip of the bamboo, it was a trace of ghost magic. A spirit witch who can transcend the arts, if he really has murderous intentions towards you, we can't stop it. ”

Of the three major thaumatururgies in the world, two of them are in the Witch Ghost Cult.

Ghost Magic: Viet Yue.

Sorcery: Wandering.

There is also a Taoist mastery, Hanguguan nine-character mantra.

The flow of witchcraft and the nine-character mantra have not appeared on the surface of the world for a long time, but the ghost magic has never been broken.

Even if the avenue has developed so far, the ghost art is still the best way to walk in the world.

Nandao looked at Chen Huaifeng walking on the bamboo forest road for a long time, and said slowly: "I know. ”

"It's just that there are some things that haven't been done yet."

The identity of the person on the twelfth floor is the deadliest place in the South Island.

Nandao sat down with his eyes closed again.

Di Qianjun hasn't woken up yet, and he still has some time.

......

Di Qianjun lay quietly in the prison prison.

There were a lot of golden light Dao Wen wandering around in his body, constantly preventing Di Qianjun's recovery.

That was what Lin Erliang left in Di Qianjun's body that night.

Di Qianjun couldn't die, so it slowed him down.

Even if Simon finally took over this Hell Division, he was only a Hell Ranger in the past, and it would still take a while for the Hell to fully operationalize.

This time is the time that Lin Erliang left for himself to enter the world.

Makeover until no one knows I'm me.

Simon came out with a lot of paperwork and case files and rummaged through them in the pear blossom courtyard.

I don't know what's wrong with Lin Erliang, the room in the supervision house is extremely dark, hiding there every day, and I don't know how he looks at it.

Simon complained as he sorted out the things.

There were already a lot of people in the Heavenly Prison at this time, and they were busy everywhere - they were all rangers like him, who had survived after returning to Nanyi City a little late.

At this time, in the Heavenly Prison, Ximen's cultivation was the highest, and everyone also acquiesced that he was the temporary dean of the Heavenly Prison.

Many gray embers fell and landed on the dossier that Simon was flipping through in his hand, and Simon looked at the ashes, silent for a moment, and looked up at the prison yard.

A raging fire was burning over there, and there was silence among the black walls and white flowers.

Not a misfire.

It's burning the bodies of those heavenly jailers.

Simon looked at it for a long time, put down the case file in his hand, stood up and looked over there for a long time.

Under the pear blossoms of the trees, the page of the open case file was turned by the wind.

It records Di Qianjun's suspicions, and some investigations made by the Supervision Yuan under the control of Lin Erliang on Nandao and Nanke Town.

Unfortunately, Simon did not see it, and the wind continued to blow, and the case files were quickly turned over.

When Simon looked back at the case file again, he had already turned several pages, and Simon turned a few more pages absent-mindedly, then closed the case file and threw it into the pile that had already been flipped through.

Simon didn't look any further, but called a man who was sorting out the paperwork not far away, and told him to continue reading, and then pressed the knife and walked through the pear blossom road towards the prison yard.

There weren't many people in the prison yard, just a few prison guards who were silently carrying corpses and throwing them into the fire.

Simon stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched in silence.

Jane's ten-pound corpse did not blend into the corpses of the prison guards, but was set aside, as if he were sitting, watching the fire.

The white flowers in the courtyard were a little burnt, and they fell from the branches in a daze and fell into the dirt.

Simon watched quietly, and couldn't help but feel a little sentimental.

As long as the history of the twelfth floor exists, the Heavenly Hell will exist for as long as it exists.

For the human world, Heaven and Heaven are crazy and wanton, and even in many cases, it is black and white.

But if you have been in Hell, you will know why they are the way they are.

When you can't tell which people who walk in the world are people who are trying to look at the sky and think about becoming immortals.

You, too, will fall into madness and coldness.

This is not the first time that Lin Erliang's incident has happened.

In the history of more than 900 years of Heavenly Hell.

This has happened nearly a hundred times.

No one knew that the person who was working with him yesterday would suddenly become the one standing opposite him.

Therefore, from time to time, Tianjail will conduct self-examinations.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of self-inspection needs to be notified to Huaidu in advance, and then the internal inspection institute sent by Huaidu and the nearest Tianjiao branch will jointly supervise it.

Perhaps because of the belief in the Human Sword Sect, the Heavenly Hell in Nanyi City often omits this link.

The Human Sword Sect was indeed watching.

But they weren't completely finished.

just kept Di Qianjun, the southern dispatcher.

People probably forgot that His Majesty Kamigawa, who was with Emperor Huai, was a senior brother, and it was Cong Blade, not Chen Huaifeng or Zhang Xiaoyu.

As the corpses were thrown into the fire, the flames turned black.

It's like the tone of Hell.

Jane's ten-pound corpse was the last to be thrown in.

This person who has always been happy, because of his close relationship with Lin Erliang, sat in the position of the director of the criminal prison.

He was also the first to die at the hands of Lin Erliang.

Simon stood in the doorway and watched quietly.

Someone trotted over and delivered a talisman to Simon.

It was something hidden in the hidden corner of the Inspectorate.

Of course, Lin Erliang didn't take him away.

Except for the 300,000 Qingjia handed over to the Bei family or His Majesty, it can be regarded as a rebellion in anyone's hands.

Ximen took the talisman and looked at it for a long time, and he also had a headache when he looked at the things on Yunmeng Daze's side.

Of course, it is true that the world is important.

He suddenly understood why Di Qianjun couldn't wait to conduct a self-examination in the Heavenly Prison.

The fog in the Daze outside Nanyi City is the source of everyone's anxiety.

Simon went out with the talisman and went straight to the top of the city on the west side of the city.

There are no layers of green hills in the west of the city.

That's something that can only be seen in the east of Nanyi City.

What can be seen in the west of the city is the Yellow Mountain Range, which is still like a moat in the infinite distance.

The mountains were black, rising sullenly towards the sky, and then there was some white, it was snow, and the mottled snow was scattered among the black cliff dirt until the top of the invisible clouds.

Separated from Huangliang and Huai'an, it is not only Yunmeng Daze, but also this majestic mountain range that spans the entire continent.

The end of the world, the River Styx, is hidden in the deepest part of the Yellow Mountains.

But that's not what Simon was looking at.

He just wanted to see that piece of Daze.

It was still foggy, but the fog had visibly faded to the naked eye.

It's like someone adding water to their milk.

And so everything thinned out.

Faintly, it seems that there are cliffs exposed, but when you look at them again, those cliffs are gone.

Can you only take a look?

Simon thought so, and clenched the talisman in his hand.

The top echelons of the cultivation world, except as a last resort, it is absolutely impossible to participate in this kind of thing.

Therefore, these 300,000 green armor is the most important defensive force in Nanyi City.

Defend against the unknown.

That's why there were two conversations between Liu March and Chen Huaifeng in front of the tea shop.

Ximen looked at the fog for a long time, thinking about Chen Huaifeng's sentence that the world is important.

And that's true.

He is not one of the people who Lin Erliang and others have been in the Heavenly Hell for many years and have integrated into the atmosphere of the Heavenly Hell.

Therefore he sees the world more than they do.

Decisions should also be made quickly.

So he went to the east of the city.

300,000 green armor were stationed in the mountains east of the city.

......

Chen He's fried tofu didn't sell much, and it was all eaten by the grass for the firefly.

Then the two of them took a Tianyan car with a wheelchair and raced to the south of the city.

This is the place where the Nanyi River goes out of the city.

If the upper reaches of the river are calm, there will be a kind of imposing smell here.

But the taste is not enough, the Nanyi River still needs to rush for a while, until it reaches the edge of Daze, which is ten miles away, it will be a turbulent and mighty scene.

The two of them went up to the top of the city and looked out at the Yellow Mountains to the west. Twilight was approaching, so the snow on the upper floors over there was also stained with a dim yellow color.

In those golden afterglows, a mighty river fell and fell into the daze.

That's the second tail of the River Styx.

Chen He didn't know what Cao Weiying was smoking, so he first watched people buy things on the street, and then brought himself to the city to see the scenery.

However, there is one thing to say, Cao Weiying's driving skills are very good, better than Chen He's, there are too many pedestrians on the street halfway, if it is Chen He, he must stop and wait, but Cao Weiying does not, he directly drove Tianyan's car up obliquely, and squeezed through the gutter and waterway on the side.

I don't know where I learned it.

Of course, Cao Weiying didn't know what Chen He was thinking, but he just drank the wine calmly and looked at everything in front of him, and the wine in the gourd was swaying, like the sound of those big rivers falling.

Chen He followed the grass for the firefly's line of sight.

It's just a group of snow-covered cliffs that are too high.

If anything, there must be something to see.

That's really good-looking.

When Chen He was thinking like this, he suddenly noticed that in the white snow under the twilight, there seemed to be a small black dot walking silently.

"So you're still here to see people?"

Chen He said thoughtfully.

Grass nodded for Hotaru, drank his wine, and looked at Dazezhong again.

Chen He also looked over, but they didn't see anything.

It's just that the grass next to him is drinking wine, and his expression is solemn.

Chen He was confused, and he didn't know what to see in today's twilight.

I thought it would be better to go back and sell a few more pieces of tofu.