CHAPTER XXIX
"So Third Senior Brother, what are we going to do now to sneak out like this?" Shu Jue squatted on Yan Beizhou's sword, the cold wind hula hula poured into her neck, she was not cold, but she still pulled her collar.
It's so high, so scared, so scared with a blank face. JPG
They had reached the clouds, and it was pitch black in the waterfront village below.
"I'm looking at how big this domain is." Yan Beizhou looked at the village without any light below, and frowned.
Although the eyesight of immortal cultivators is good, on this big night, they fly high, and the villages below are a little unreal
I don't know if it's his delusion, but he always feels that the village is much more dilapidated than what he saw during the day.
Just as Yan Beizhou expected, after entering the domain, there was no way to go out again.
After dozens of repeated tests, I finally figured out how big the domain really was—almost twice the size of the entire village, and even the mountain at the east end was shrouded in the domain.
The edge of the domain cannot be perceived with divine sense, it can only be measured with the body, looking at such a large range of domains, Yan Beizhou's expression is not easy.
It was also the first time he had seen the domain with his own eyes, and he didn't expect to see a big one as soon as he saw it.
"Little junior sister, don't you have a fire spirit root? Make a fire and burn this mountain. ”
"Third Senior Brother, I can't do this thing by setting fire to the mountain." Shu Jue refused to speak righteously, if such a big mountain really burned, then she would be a great sin.
Yan Beizhou seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and took her words: "It's okay, just put a handful, and you can extinguish it when it is burned, anyway, you have a dual spiritual root of water and fire." ”
Shujue: ? It makes sense, she can't refuse.
With a flick of his fingers, a small cluster of fiery flames fell from the night, falling like a meteorite into the dense jungle, and then ...... And it's gone......
Not! Finish!
Shu Jue pulled Yan Beizhou tightly with both hands, trying to ignore his weak legs, stretching his neck to look down in disbelief.
The expected setting fire to the mountain did not appear, and the black hillside was like a big mouth, swallowing up the small cluster of flames just now, leaving no sparks behind.
Shu Jue didn't believe in evil, and threw out a ball of flames.
The flames were still extinguished when they hit the ground.
"That's not right...... Shujue muttered to herself, forgetting about her fear of heights for a while, staring at the ground.
Although her Fire Spirit Root was suppressed by the Ice Spirit Root, her grade was there; Any fire can burn mountains, shouldn't it......
Yan Beizhou spoke at the right time and successfully pulled back the little junior sister who was almost in self-doubt.
"It's not your fire spirit root problem, everything here should be just an illusion." He paused, "A more advanced illusion." ”
So Shu Jue can smell blood in this and feel the coolness of late autumn - although this coolness has no effect on her.
But this also happened to verify what Yan Beizhou said before - the people in the village had died a long time ago.
The monster of the Creation Domain killed everyone in the village, and what they see now may be the memory of that monster.
As for why they were able to communicate with the villagers, Yan Beizhou couldn't find the reason for a while.
After inspecting around, Yan Beizhou took people back to Zhenniang's house, the mother and daughter were still asleep, and there was no sign of waking up
During the day, Shujue had a yin and yang anger in front of those villagers, and those people should not come to them again in the next few days-Yan Beizhou thought.
But he really underestimated the desire of ordinary people to survive.
On the second day, the villagers tied up the person who muttered bad things about Zhen Niang yesterday and sent them to the gate, regardless of his struggle, and kicked him in the back: "Immortal, yesterday was what this kid said about Zhen Niang, let's tie someone up for you today, you don't care about the villain, save us!" ”
The person who was tied up was a young man in his twenties, who was now stuffed with a rag and stared at the group of people around him with a pair of eyes because he was swearing and scolding when he came.
If it weren't for the rag in his mouth, he would have scolded all these people, and by the way, he would have said all the unbearable words they had said in front of the two immortals.
There are so many people in this village, from the sixty-year-old man to the seven-year-old child, who hasn't scolded Li Zhenniang? Why tie him up alone?
The man's wife followed the crowd and looked at her bound husband, crying silently, not daring to speak for him.
After marrying Linshui Village for four years, she knows these villagers too well, and if she speaks at this time, what awaits her will be the scolding of the whole village.
Therefore, in the face of her husband's glare, she could only pretend not to see.
Anyway, because she can't give birth to a boy, it's already very difficult at home, how bad can it be?
What's more, her mother-in-law died a few days ago, and to be honest, she was still a little happy in her heart.
gave birth to three daughters in a row, her mother-in-law scolded her every day, and wanted to sell her eldest daughter, and now that the old woman died, she only felt a lot more relaxed.
Thinking that it was too noisy outside, Yan Beizhou directly preached the enchantment, and the world instantly quieted down.
Regarding the domain, the senior brother and sister already had some guesses, so they waited for everyone in the village to die and verify their guesses.
Therefore, it is impossible to go out, and it is better to cultivate for the sake of wasting time for the dead.
Seeing such a positive little junior sister, Yan Beizhou felt dazzled at first, until she said to herself bitterly:
"Third Senior Brother, we are the pillars of the Qinghong Sect, and the Qinghong Sect will rely on us in the future, how can we not cultivate well?"
Yan Beizhou: "......" is true, but why is it so strange when it comes out of the mouth of the little junior sister?
In the Qinghong Sect, tens of thousands of miles away, looking at the few demon clan spies who were caught, Pei Xingmo, who had always been gentle, had a gloomy and terrifying face.
Qinghong Sect is very strict about the identity of the disciples who enter the sect, but even so, there are actually demon clan spies mixed in.
What's even more chilling is that one of the elders has been replaced by a demon spy.
According to the secret confession, the law enforcement elder found the body of the true elder, and the face, meridians, and dantian of the corpse were completely destroyed and thrown into the mountains and forests on the edge of the mortal realm.
Pei Xingmo looked at the sword left by Shu Jue - the sword of Qiqi is like an artifact to the demon race, and even the allure of the demon clan's spies.
At first, he didn't expect that just a secret realm trial would involve such a big thing.
It was about the entire immortal cultivation world, and Pei Xingmo had to be cautious.
He didn't deal with all the spies of those demon clans, and even the spies who replaced the elders of the sect also spared his life.
This group of people has a secret method to connect with the demons, and before they are completely sure, they must not let the demons know that the spy has been found out.
Pei Xingmo came out of the specially arranged secret prison and sprinkled him all over him as usual.
There was a almost inaudible sigh in the wind:
In the future, the immortal cultivation world should not be peaceful......