Miserable!

It's miserable!

Although Yu Chen has indeed seen a lot of bloody scenes, there are even many of them that he made by himself.

But as if in front of him, seeing a bloody corpse buried in the heavenly burial abyss like a dumpling, he still couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Not to mention, among these corpses were the five or six-year-old children, and the infant child, who had already been brutally taken and turned into a cold corpse at an age when they could not say a word.

Even those Shangjing guards with cold and hard faces couldn't help but look sideways when they sent those corpses to the abyss.

Yu Chen could even hear the small conversations between them.

"The ...... who kills a thousand knives Don't let go of such children, so what kind of cold-blooded butcher is Wu Wei? ”

"Who knows? There are always some guys, who practice and practice, and if they cultivate, they will lose their humanity! ”

"I really hope that the mansion will catch him sooner, cut him with a thousand knives, and Ling Chi will be executed!"

"Actually...... Then Wu Wei we know, at that time, he was still a handsome son, humble and polite, once he went out of the city to kill demons, or he saved our lives, I don't know why he did such an evil thing! ”

"Alas! It is difficult to draw the skin of a tiger and draw bones, and you don't know your heart! ”

“……”

Between the small words, when he heard the name of Wu Wei, Yu Chen also further confirmed.

——These corpses are from the Tianyi field in the main city of Shangjing, and the murderer is the big disciple of the Tianyi field that day, Wu Wei.

Tianyi, a small sect, has no station outside the capital city, and it can reach the scale of opening a sect in the main city.

There are thousands of people in the entire dojo, most of them are alchemists of the Spirit Realm and the Divine Realm, and the sect leader Wu Xiangtian is the realm of the Yuan Shen and the founder of the Tianyi Realm, and he is now nearly two hundred years old.

And for more than 100 years since he founded Tianyi Field, this dojo has always been unknown, and they can't be seen in big or small things, and they are the "silent majority" in Shangjing City.

Until more than ten years ago, Wu Wei, the son of the sect master's bloodline, was born, not only broke through to the consummation of the Dao at the age of twenty, and could become a primordial god at any time, but also entered the Tianjiao list and became famous.

For Tianyichang, it is almost great news.

You must know that even if it was the Golden Tiger Murderous Family, one of the eighteen murderous families that was destroyed by the Holy Rune Gate, its descendant Jin Sheng was only ranked more than 400 on the Tianjiao List.

And the Jin family is a bloodline family with an independent cave heaven and tens of thousands of pure-blooded clansmen, and the four ancestors of the Jin family are each of the terrifying alchemists of the seventh realm.

Tianyi Field can give birth to a Wu Wei who can be comparable to the blood of the Jin family with a scale of thousands of people.

It's not the ancestral tomb that is smoking, it's simply the ancestral tomb burning.

Splash the sky and be rich!

It can be expected that if nothing happens, thousands of years later, Wu Wei will surely step into a terrifying realm that is unimaginable today.

And with his rise, even the entire Tianyi may follow the chicken dog to ascend to heaven, and in the end, at worst, he can be promoted to a behemoth second only to the thirty-six gates of Tiangang.

But just when everyone in Tianyi was looking forward to it, thinking that the future was promising and promising, an accident happened.

The same as countless people, the elder brother Wu Wei, who countless heavenly disciples longed to worship, slaughtered the entire Tianyi with one sword at the festive time when the New Year was approaching.

The guard dog didn't let go, and he split it in half with a sword.

——These are the news that Yu Chen learned when Shangjing Wei sent a corpse into the Heavenly Burial Abyss.

Thousands of corpses, a full half an hour later, all buried in the heavenly burial abyss, sinking into the boundless abyss darkness, disappeared.

Those guards who went to Beijing also breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Yu Chen, and went down the mountain.

Their task, that was the end of it, was accomplished.

But Yu Chen's work has just begun.

He looked up and saw endless clouds rolling between the sunny sky and the earth!

But in fact, Yu Chen knew that it was not a cloud.

It's an almost endless stream of terrifying resentment!

Tumbling and tumbling!

Let's look at the heavenly burial abyss, the ghosts covered in black fog, three feet above the ground, gloomy, in those empty eyes.

Doubt, anger, resentment, pain, despair...... All kinds of grievances are like the cold sea, trying to drown people completely.

The demeanor is also different.

The old man, whose head was cut off, was overwhelmed with grief, and sighed.

The originally beautiful woman in palace clothes, dressed in rags and covered in scars, died of humiliation, sobbing in a low voice.

A five- or six-year-old child, holding his own head, looked pained and confused, and kept muttering, "Yaya is wrong...... Yaya is wrong...... Brother spares his life......"

Babies less than a month old, swaddling are torn, disemboweled, intestines and viscera flow to the ground, can't speak, can only cry, crying bitterly, making people tremble.

……

The scenes, like the purgatory on earth, outline a picture of hell.

No, even in hell, the torture is for those who are extremely evil, and it is far less painful than what is in front of you.

Yu Chen couldn't bear to look sideways.

At this moment, the shouts of stones came from the bottom of the mountain!

"Sir! I'm back! ”

"Master, let me tell you! There seems to be a terrible person in the city! ”

"It seems to be a fortune teller, very powerful!"

"You know, the stone doesn't believe in those bells and whistles, it's like piercing him!"

"We haven't spoken yet! He figured out that we were from outside the city! That's amazing! ”

"Master, he still counts ......"

The stone has always been like this, muttering and nagging, and talking a lot.

Apparently he didn't realize that, judging by his accent, anyone could tell that he wasn't born and raised in Shangjing.

And when he came up the mountain with a large bag and a small bag, he was about to continue to say something.

Suddenly, I saw this ghostly scene in front of me, and the whole person froze.

"My mother......"

"Gollum ......"

Obviously, the stone was also shocked by the endless ghost in front of him.

Yu Chen made a silent gesture at him.

The stone immediately understood, stopped speaking, and went into the stove.

And Yu Chen took out the Sutra of Saving People, and between the golden light, the thousands of ghosts were all taken and drilled into the Sutra.

At the same time, the marquee of countless broken memory fragments flickered in front of Yu Chen's eyes.

Let's say that these ghosts, as Yu Chen thought before, all came from that day.

From the sect master, down to the miscellaneous servants, and even a dog that the miscellaneous servants at the gate of the dojo have raised for three years, they are all people who are on the same side of the day.

In the past ten years, the whole day has been full of spirit.

Because of Wu Wei, a peerless Tianjiao, all the people who are on the scene have infinite hope for the future.

About half a year ago.

A disciple of Tianyi suddenly disappeared while traveling outside the capital and was never heard from.

This disciple is a consummate god, although he is not as amazing as Wu Wei, but he can be regarded as a genius.

After he lost contact, Wu Wei, the chief of Tianyi, went out of the city with a sword and followed the traces.

——Until this time, Wu Wei was twenty-one years old and had a successful initiation.

The perception of Wu Wei by everyone in the Tianyi Scene is still humble and polite, gentle and elegant, even if he already has the combat power to enter the Dao Perfection, he is second only to the sect master Wu Xiangtian and other elders in the sect.

But he has never had any arrogance, he is kind to anyone, and in the face of the confusion and confusion of the juniors in the cultivation, he has never been stingy in giving advice, patient and gentle.

The people who came out of the Tianyi scene once sighed that it was a blessing for the dojo to be able to produce a Wu worry.

But they didn't know that in the near future, this luck would turn into a ruthless bloody massacre.

There are a lot of people every day.

Among the lowest-level miscellaneous servants, there was a young man named Zhou Yan, who practiced hard day and night, and finally broke through the realm of the spirit and had the qualifications to join the Tianyi field, so he planned to apply to the dojo in the next year and become an official disciple.

He doesn't have any big ideals and ambitions, and he doesn't want to be unparalleled in the world, he just wants to become an official disciple, and he can receive a little more monthly money, so that he can take it back to treat his seriously ill old lady.

And in the middle of Tianyichang, there is a couple surnamed Zheng, part-time swordsmanship instructors of three hundred disciples, they just got married at the end of the year, and they have saved some money over the years, and they are planning to take a break after the year, pick a piece of land in Xiacheng District, and build a house, and there should be a rockery pool in the house, and there should be red goldfish in the pool.

There is also a middle-aged man named Wu Shunmin, who is a deacon in the dojo, has a virtuous wife, and an eighteen-year-old son who is not talented but obedient and sensible, and lives a peaceful and peaceful life.

This year, his wife is pregnant again, and it has been seven months, thinking that the child will be born after the year, please choose a name for Chief Wu Wei, and get lucky. When he is old, Wu Shunmin says every day when he meets people that he should be strong when he is teased.

……

Scenes of marquee, names, life, joys, sorrows, ups and downs, all flickered in front of Yu Chen's eyes.

It's all the same.

But the only exception is that whether they are happy or worried, they are full of hope for the future.

But these hopes were completely dashed on the night of the first two days of the New Year.

The New Year is approaching, I went out to travel, and by the way, Wu Wei, who had been looking for the traces of my junior brother for more than half a year, returned to Tianyi.

At the beginning, when everyone heard the news, they were very happy, and the whole dojo was very festive.

It's just that unlike when he went out half a year ago, Wu Wei, who returned, was silent and often locked himself in the house without saying a word.

But other than that, there was nothing abnormal, and everyone didn't take it too seriously.

Until late that night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night is cold.

In the dark and quiet sky, evil ghosts are out!

Wu Wei didn't know what was crazy, but he did that incomparably beastly thing to the female cultivators in the sky, and even his own sister, he didn't let go.

As soon as the matter was exposed, the sect leader Wu Xiangtian was furious and heartbroken, and he wanted to take it down!

But Wu Wei didn't seem to care about the endless crying and anger at all, and under the siege of everyone, he directly killed one person and one sword!

Killing the whole sky, the blood flowed like a river.

The night is dark, dyed bright red.

(End of chapter)