Walking north from Shennongjia, but a hundred miles of road, it has gradually become snowy.

The treacherous one who only had the fourth energy level naturally didn't escape Yue Buqun's sword in the air.

Just killing such a trick can't make Yue Buqun feel a little proud or gained.

It's just a strange shape, if you don't become the king of the land and open your wisdom, you will only be disgusted by some kind of cognition and emotion, although you don't know anything about this world, but it is difficult to provide Yue Buqun with much valuable information... It's not worth Yue Buqun's two heads to take the risk.

After all, it's a strange world that has been completely overrun by treacherous demons.

A little caution is not an exaggeration.

The climate of this world seems to have been chaotic.

A hundred miles away, Yue Buqun could clearly feel the scorching heat flowing in the air.

Now I can't walk more than a hundred miles.

But he actually stepped on the snow, although he could step on the snow without a trace.

But Yue Buqun wanted to step on the thick snow, making a creaking and creaking sound, as if this could make this lonely world give birth to a little warmth and coldness.

Along the way, there is no imaginary depression and dilapidation as far as I can see.

It's just that businessmen who come and go, or tourists who come and go, are hardly seen.

When I entered the village and asked some villagers for news, I often could only meet with indifferent and resistant eyes, and did not get any response.

It seems that the population of the village is not too small, which always gives Yue Buqun a sense of twilight.

Even if some people hold a child in their arms, they will often be stunned, and then look at their own children, and gradually become cold.

It's like doing a 'task' without the necessary warmth.

In the distance, Yue Buqun heard the sound of carriages and horses passing by, so he accelerated two steps and flew to the crowd, and then settled down in advance in the direction they were heading, waiting for a 'chance encounter'.

I saw a long procession, escorting several huge black coffins.

The escort team consisted of men and women, young and old.

Everyone's face was obviously bloody.

Even the cold air could not suppress their good complexion.

"If you go more than a hundred miles, you will get out of this cold realm, and if you work harder, it is best to arrive at Chongling Temple tonight." An old man with a copper pipe in his hand, sitting in front of the carriage, exhaled a puff of smoke, used enough internal strength, and shouted to everyone.

"On this trip, we collected about two hundred corpses, and I don't know how much reward we can get by handing them over to the Evil Spirit Venerable." A middle-aged man said with a slightly whimsical look.

Under the guidance of this middle-aged man, there were also several other young people, who followed suit.

Although the air is cold, the snow is oppressive.

But their hearts are all on fire.

It seems to be with great anticipation and hope.

"Stop."

The old man in the lead, wearing a crane feather and a sword of stars and moons at his waist, looked ahead, a faint trace of fire, and shouted.

A group of men immediately rode over and reached forward as scouts.

When he got closer, he saw a man dressed in white, with a sword hanging from his waist, with an extraordinary appearance and an ethereal temperament, sitting on a piece of dead wood, looking particularly leisurely.

Although it does not show the appearance of half a point of martial arts, it makes people feel at a glance that this is absolutely extraordinary, and even gives birth to a sense of intimacy.

A fire grew out of the snow.

There are also two rabbits roasted on the fire, fishing for a large pot of broth, around the fire, there are also some steamed buns, dough cakes, under the cold wind, not only looks warm, but also fragrant.

It's as if even the bone-chilling cold of this place has taken a detour.

In the scout procession, someone was about to come forward to ask questions.

But he was stopped by his companions.

"Be careful, don't disturb this adult!"

"He may not be human, but... Spirit! Among the scouts, the one who is the Lord whispered.

Then the group waited for the horses to return and report to the leader of the group what they had seen.

The long procession was about to walk around Yue Buqun from afar.

Some of the people who were moving forward, when passing by, almost no one dared to make a sound.

Everyone tensed their nerves, for fear that Yue Buqun might burst out and hurt people.

Even if Yue Buqun was actually as restrained as much as possible.

It didn't seem very strong.

"The night is long, the snow is cold, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Why don't you stop and take a few bites of hot food and two sips of hot soup before moving on?" Yue Buqun opened his mouth and shouted.

The team stopped, and the convoy of hundreds of people was silent for a while.

All eyes were lowered.

Some of them looked at the leader of the team.

The old man got up and walked to a place ten steps away from Yue Buqun: "Lingzun! We are a corpse collection team under the command of the Evil Spirit Venerable, and if you disturb your meal, I hope you will forgive me. ”

After saying that, he waved his hand.

In the team, two younger women, under the gaze of some companions, walked out very consciously.

It's just that the smile that was still hanging on his face, with a little hope, has become indifferent and a trace of despair at this time.

"Lingzun! They are unmarried women, and you can enjoy them as much as you want, but according to the rules of the Spirit Lords, you need to kill them before cooking. ”

"Try not to torture them as much as possible."

When he said this, the old man's voice trembled obviously, but it was firm.

As for the two women, their bodies began to tremble slightly, and they just bit their lips and pretended to be calm.

At this time, they can only hope that the 'Spirit Venerable' in front of them is abiding by the regulations and will not let them suffer alive.

Of course, if this 'Spirit Venerable' didn't comply, there was nothing they could do.

Rules are not meant to restrain those who are in control, but to restrain those who are controlled, and to give them some insignificant comfort and false hope.

"I'm not a treacherous!" Yue Buqun glanced at it, then sighed and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, those teams that were originally quite calm actually rioted.

"How dare he?"

"He's going to kill us!"

"Kill him!"

A large number of weapons were aimed at Yue Buqun.

Then all kinds of hidden weapons, bows and arrows, with internal force, hit Yue Buqun.

But all of these attacks were ejected three feet away from Yue Buqun.

A part bounced back into the crowd.

Killed and injured a lot of people.

On the spot, people immediately turned over a large area on their backs.

A carriage overturned, and a large number of corpses were overturned in a huge black coffin.

A strong smell of corpses began to spread through the air.

The corpses, most of which had some sword scars on their bodies, were apparently not natural deaths.

"Tsk! It's so fast! Yue Buqun sighed again.

He is not sluggish.

Nature has long discovered that the people of this world, although they have not been exterminated, have obviously broken their bones.

In this world, human beings are exploited, enslaved, and eaten.

With a flash, Yue Buqun suppressed everyone with his divine will.

After approaching, he stared at the old man in the lead and said, "Tell me about it!" What is the situation now. ”

The old man didn't struggle at all, his expression was already in a trance, and he began to tell Yue Buqun about his cognition.

Shaolin and Wudang, those big factions in the rivers and lakes, guerrilla against treacherous evil, have been more than 30 years ago.

The last group of rebels also died at the top of the light.

In today's world, there are no martial arts people, and there is no imperial court.

It's the demons who are in control.

Of course, the evil of this world is no longer called evil, but is revered as 'spiritual venerable'.

The shape is strange for the giant spirit.

The ghost is a phantom spirit.

Thinking is the Holy Spirit.

And the one who controls a large area and commands all the treacherous and evil in this area is the spirit master.

Good night everyone!

(End of chapter)