As soon as Ye Qingxuan stepped into the village, as far as his eyes could see, he saw that the quiet and peaceful appearance in the former village, as if it was a paradise, had all disappeared.

I saw that under the leadership of the wife of the beautiful village uncle, those villagers, one by one with hoes and kitchen knives, rushed towards Ye Qingxuan with hatred on their faces, and shouted in their mouths while rushing, "You demon way, how can you be so cruel, our village uncle kindly invited you to the village to rest, and you actually killed him indiscriminately with a sword!"

There are simply the teachings of Confucianism and Qing Tianzun, if there is a kind of demon in your village, then you will kill these hundreds of people in my village, otherwise we will definitely kill your demon Dao and avenge my village uncle!"

After saying this, these villagers looked like crazy, waved the tools in their hands, and killed Ye Qingxuan!

Seeing everything in front of him, Ye Qingxuan suddenly had some doubts in his heart, could it be that the first two times were "hallucinatory dreams", but this time he really entered the village?

As soon as this ridiculous thought appeared in Ye Qingxuan's mind, it was suppressed by his firm Dao heart.

A person who cultivates the Dao, his life is handed over to him, no matter his mind and martial arts, his life and his life are naturally related to his own Dao Dao heart, since the Dao heart is so firm, his life is so round, and his mind reacts, how can he do it?

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan did not hesitate, smiled lightly on his face, and then raised his hand to draw his sword.

With a sword slash out, the Western Golden Essence White Tiger joined forces to kill the starlight in the sky, roared, and then soared into the sky, and then with the roaring earthquake, countless starlight sword qi was sprinkled endlessly.

Ye Qingxuan's Heavenly Star Fighting Sword Technique this week is peerless, and just this Western White Tiger style can envelop the entire village.

I saw that under the starlight, whether it was a woman with a gorgeous appearance, or a villager with hatred in her eyes, or those loyal dogs who followed their masters and barked wildly at Ye Qingxuan.

All of them turned into a blood mist in the sky under Ye Qingxuan's sword, and then the blood mist drifted away, dyeing this peaceful and peaceful village into a river of blood!

In addition, where the starlight gathered, the white tiger did not let go of even a single house, all of which were crushed and destroyed, turning into a cloud of dust, not to mention the chickens, ducks, pigs and cows that were scurrying between the ridges!

After doing all this, Ye Qingxuan looked at everything in front of him with a little pale face, even though he believed in his heart that these villagers were all incarnated by unknown demons and murderers in this small spirit realm.

But in the past, no matter what kind of opponent he faced, it was a martial artist who slaughtered the Tianquan Sect and Baiyun Valley like killing chickens and dogs, and his heart was not so shaken.

After all, the opponents he killed in the past were all people in the martial arts, and all of them had kung fu reincarnation, and these people in front of him, even if they were demonic transformations, but their transformations were too real, and under his peerless swordsmanship, these people had no resistance at all!

It is also a loss that Ye Qingxuan's thief heart is firm, otherwise if he came here as a little Taoist priest next to him, he would not be able to ask him to slaughter so many villagers at once, or after two times, his Dao heart is very likely to be blinded by the killing in front of him, and after a long time, maybe he will become a demon who kills for no reason!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Qingxuan looked at the unruly village in front of him that had been destroyed by him, and lightly raised a slogan, and then with a movement of his feet, he walked towards the other end of the village!

As he went deeper and deeper into the village, Ye Qingxuan's ears seemed to hear a burst of howling of the yin wind, but this sound only made him frown slightly, and after ignoring it at all, Ye Qingxuan walked straight through the village and stepped into the forest on the other side!

"In this way, even if this demon is broken by the poor road?" Walking in the woods that seemed to be somewhat familiar, Ye Qingxuan faintly felt that if this thing was really done by the demon, was it a little too simple for him to change the situation like this?

But since you have already passed the village, it is the right thing to find a vacant place and raise the wolf smoke to find your own junior and disciples!

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan immediately raised his legs and went on the road, I don't know how many days he walked, and finally Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up and walked out of this large and amazing primeval forest.

After silently calculating the days in his heart, Ye Qingxuan was suddenly shocked, "How come the time it took to walk through the forest this time is actually the same as the time it took to walk out before?!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt a loud bang rise in his head, and then subconsciously reached out to help the giant tree beside him.

However, where he fell, a sudden tingling sensation made him subconsciously turn around, only to see that under his palm, an incomparably fresh nick was impressively listed!

"One thousand and twenty-four! This is the mark engraved on the big tree before the poor road to prevent going back! This! What the hell is going on!" At this time, Ye Qingxuan's mind was very confused, "Could it be that everything before was an illusion of the poor road, I have never walked out of this forest, what villagers, chicken soup, and gorgeous women are all whims in my mind? This is not scientific! This is impossible!"

Ye Qingxuan only felt that he had a splitting headache, and then subconsciously looked up, and sure enough, he saw a rushing river, which was suddenly presented in front of his eyes!

Then Ye Qingxuan suppressed the chaos in his heart, and then calmly walked along the river for a while, and looked up, a big locust tree with a crooked neck, an old man with white beard, and a quiet village appeared in front of Ye Qingxuan's eyes so straightforwardly!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" After announcing a Dao in his heart, Ye Qingxuan looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, at this time, after the previous three seemingly real changes, Ye Qingxuan was really a little unable to distinguish everything in front of him at this time, whether it was real or illusory!

After looking up at the big locust tree with a crooked neck, the old man with white hair and a quiet village, Ye Qingxuan shook his head gently, and then walked to the side of the river as if he was not in a hurry, squatted down, and reached out to grab a handful of river water to wake up.

However, Ye Qingxuan's hand stopped halfway through, and then he saw his eyebrows closed slightly, as if he was in deep thought, motionless.

This scene naturally fell neatly in the eyes of the old man who was basking in the sun under the big locust tree, and when the old man saw this scene, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, but there was a smile on his face, and then he closed his eyes and lay down, and continued to bask in the sun!

At this time, Ye Qingxuan squatted by the river, closed his eyes and pondered, and went through the bits and pieces of his life after coming here, without pulling down the slightest bit in his heart.

"As soon as Poor Daofu came here, he was on the top of a place, and as far as the eye could see, in addition to the rolling mountains and the vast forests, all that was left was this endless rushing river.

As long as it is an ordinary person's thinking, it will naturally subconsciously follow the river, but as long as you follow the river, you will naturally be able to find this strange village, so no matter what, this village building is the only way to go through the poor road!

There's something strange about this village, and in these days, the poor road has broken through three times, huh, time, three times?"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt as if he had missed something before, and then his eyes opened, and he looked at the rushing river in front of him for a moment, and then he stood up and walked towards the old man who was basking in the sun under the tree!