The sky is dusk, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Coming out of the realm of wandering things, Ye withered his hand and held an ancient tree, the uneven bark of the tree was pitted in the palm of his hand, his forehead was against the back of his hand, and he gasped for breath.

The clothes on his body were stained with muddy water, and there was no trace of blood, not that he was merciful and did not kill, but he did not dare to make a move, and only by immersing himself in the objects could he not be hindered by the tide of beasts.

The ordinary demon beast didn't make him look like this, just walked through the beast tide with a pleasure object, and halfway through, suddenly there was a cold light on his back, like a hundred poisonous snakes around, and like a bucket of ice water from head to foot, making him feel awe-inspiring.

In this wave of beasts, there are demon beasts in the Transformation Realm, hiding in the dark.

Like the tiger and leopard, this demon beast did not transform into a human, but only hid in the form of a beast among all the beasts, as if it was an overseer, and it seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to move.

In fact, this is also the norm for demon beasts, perhaps because the beast form is more comfortable, or maybe they think that their original appearance is more powerful and beautiful than that of the human race.

Some demon beasts that live in the deep mountains and wilderness all year round still maintain their original demon beast bodies even if they have cultivated their demon qi, and they refuse to transform into humans.

For some reason, the Transformation Realm Demon Beast didn't make a move, but just locked on to him from afar, letting him flicker and move in the herd, and only now did he take his eyes off him.

His whole body was already soaked with cold sweat, and the enemy was dark and clear, and the feeling of danger was uncomfortable.

Who knows if there are any descendants of that demon beast in this beast herd, Ye Ku only avoided it and didn't kill it, because he didn't want to add another reason for this realm demon beast to make a move.

There is a demon beast pressure array in the transformation realm, and in this stone field, hundreds of people in the six stone wells can only be swallowed by the demon beasts, and there is no possibility of being spared.

This is only the outermost and smallest stone quarry, and according to the old masonry, there are four other places where the flint is mined, and there are more quarrymen working in those places in the deeper part of Quping Mountain.

Hundreds of lives, the tide of beasts surged, and they couldn't make a single wave, so they disappeared silently behind this mountain screen.

"Ahem. ”

There was a rancid smell floating in the forest, and he didn't notice it for the rest of the time, but at this moment, Ye Ku felt choked and wanted to vomit.

Walking slowly through the woods, he had no intention of breaking into the quarry for less than a day, and then left with a stomach full of doubts and a trace of indescribable bitterness.

Ordinary people go into the mountains to chop firewood and build houses, where can they see such a tragic scene of demon clouds pressing the realm, ten thousand beasts galloping, dividing human corpses, and cannibalizing human flesh and blood.

In the deep mountains and old forests like Quping, the most important thing is silence, and only silence should be the main theme of this vast mountain and river, so why did these thousands of demon beasts gather today to kill those human races who enter the mountains to quarry?

In Ye Ku's understanding, if the demon beast was not born with bloodline, it would not be easy to think about the acquired spiritual wisdom and cultivation, but what he had seen and heard in the past few days had subverted his cognition.

From the seven-foot green scales to Jiang Li's pair of white fox sisters, to today's giant pythons, tigers and leopards, and even the demon beasts of the Transformation Realm lurking in the dark, it would be too exaggerated to say that they are all blessed and have had adventures.

Moreover, among the beasts like a sea of tides, how many people have stepped on the cultivation but have not yet cultivated the existence of demonic energy, Ye Ku only wanted to escape from the sky at that time, where did he have the heart to think about this kind of problem.

Now that he thinks about it, this world is really very different from the world he knows, and many things and things have to be humble and look at it from the beginning.

For example, in such mountains and forests, how many demon beasts are there, such an ancient summer, and how many old forests and deep mountains are similar to or even larger than Quping, the huge ancient summer, it is said to be the world of the human race, but when this overwhelming demon beast comes, how can the human race stop it?

"It seems that this ancient summer is not peaceful, and there is no peace between people, not to mention the fight between this human race and the demon beast and the demon race."

Ye Ku returned all the way back to Shizhai, wanting to borrow the road to return to Quping Town.

Before I could see the small and cramped stone houses, a pungent stream of blood spread from afar, piercing the mountain screen at dusk.

Turning a corner, the stone village has been destroyed by the tree, the house has collapsed, there are pots and pans buried by rubble, the cloth is cracked, and it is a mess.

"It's not immune. Ye Ku sighed secretly in his heart, and walked into the village, there were blood stains sprinkled indiscriminately, minced meat hung horizontally, and the remnant sun was obliquely shining, which added a bit of desolation.

There are a few pairs of bones in the village, obviously not humanoid, and there are some dark red flesh and blood hanging on the skeleton, it is the people who stay in the village to struggle to survive, chop off the heads of these demon beasts, and extinguish their vitality.

There shouldn't be many monsters attacking here, and many of the stone houses have not been completely flattened, and the remnants are still standing, as if half of the dry bones have been gnawed off.

"Huh?"

In the center of the stone village, the stone house is the most spacious, it has always been the residence of the manager of Liu, and no one is allowed to set foot in half an inch on weekdays.

Ye Ku was hurriedly assigned to his own stone house, in order to avoid suspicion, he had never looked at this stone village, and now when he saw this widest and widest room, he felt something strange.

This person is also quite good at enjoying it on weekdays, it seems that it is only wider and wider on the outside, and it is not seen when he enters the stone house, the soft bed is wide and the pillows are wide, and the wooden table is fragrant and fragrant, compared with the stone house where Ye Ku lives, it is a heaven and an underground.

I think that when those demon beasts were killed, Steward Liu was still drinking tea leisurely in this house, the carpet was crumpled, there were gravel on it, wet marks were rubbed, and the tea powder was splashed everywhere.

The bed had been broken by stones, but there was a touch of darkness in the rubble, which stood out among the gray rubble.

"A piece of waste stone!"

Ye Ku was a little surprised, how could there be waste excavated from the stone well in Steward Liu's stone house.

The scrap was buried in a mess of rocks, and it was stuck diagonally there, like a black jade stalagmite arching out of a gap.

Steward Liu would never go down to the well to quarry, and naturally he would not be stained by the gray and black dirt in the stone well.

The reason why the falling stone was dyed gray was because there was a faint gray mist in the waste stone, which infected the surrounding stones and gave it an almost black gray.

Ye Ku frowned, this waste stone material has not produced such a change under the stone well, but it reveals a gray mist here, which is elusive.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a pile of rubble exploded in the middle of the house, and the cold light appeared, and the dragon groaned and vomited, but it was Qingfeng three feet, piercing Ye Withered Chest.

Also at this moment, on the other side of the house, the rocks exploded, shattering into stone chips, and a figure directly attacked Ye Ku Tianling.

The figure was dressed as a scribe, but his robe was broken, and he was no longer elegant, and it was the Liu steward, and it was also Ye Withered and Ye Withered looked away, this person's ten fingers were claws, and there was a withered yellow true qi surging between his palms and fingers, and he had already cultivated a mouthful of natal true qi, and he was no longer a mortal.

And his cultivation must not be low, and he is well versed in the way of sneak attacks and killing, so that Ye Ku could not notice it in advance.

It's just that although the sword is urgent, and the person is fierce, where is it in Ye Ku's eyes? This Steward Liu's shot is to kill him, and Ye Ku is not a saint, his body shape is wrong, and he flicks his fingers on the sword that stabbed him, and the three-foot sharp sword momentum turns immediately, and if the sky is shining, it cuts through the neck of Steward Liu.

There was a flash of light in the stone house, so where did Steward Liu think that his saber would turn against him, and he only maintained the posture of probing his claws, and he was already exhausted and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

The flying sword blasted through the stone wall, causing countless rubble to collapse and raise dust into the sky.

Ye Ku blew lightly, and the stone dust in the sky seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible hand.

He didn't care about the corpse of Steward Liu, he carefully moved the stone that had buried the gray and black waste stone, and then the whole piece of waste appeared.

"This Steward Liu doesn't want to die, dare to hide such a big thing?"

The waste stone is not wasted, otherwise it would be impossible to set up a special formation at the stone well to protect it, and it is precisely thanks to that large array that the waste stone piled up in the stone well did not give birth to such a change.

When I moved away, I realized that the exposed part was only the tip of the iceberg, and the whole gray and black waste was a few feet high, and I fell asleep on the ground, and many places were stained with lime and shook off.

This waste should be hidden in the wall of the stone house by Steward Liu on weekdays, how could those monks who set up a formation at the stone well waste pile have the leisure to come to the stone village where the quarryman lived, naturally no one knew, so he was confused.

Ye Ku turned over the whole piece of the waste stone, and the strange thing was that as soon as his hand approached, the gray mist disappeared, like a cloud out of Xiu retreating into the mountains.

If you look closely, there are still some veins in the stone, and there are many places that are indelible and intermittent, making people scratch their heads.

Only at the bottom there are a few shallow white marks, like a phalanx bone pattern.

He was a little shocked, frightened by the thought in his mind, if it was really just a phalange, it was hard to imagine how huge this creature would be when it was complete, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was standing on the ground.

"It's just a guess that the patterns in the waste stone unearthed in this stone field are too vague, so it's better not to guess. ”

Ye Kujiang was about to put down this gray and black waste stone, but a little ghost light came into his eyes.

Only then did he realize that at this moment, the sun had set in the sky, and the twilight was gradually rising.

If the veins at the bottom of the waste stone are a phalanx bone pattern, then this little bit of ghostly light rises from the third phalange, flickering and dark, uncertain and impermanent.

Ye Ku carefully looked at the phalange, pursed his lips, and a wisp of Taixuan Yin and Yang Qi was drawn out from the fingertips, and he turned around and probed towards the phalange.

"Whew!"

It seemed that boiling water met solid ice, and before the Xuan Qi entered, wisps of gray mist seeped out from the phalanges, blocking the Taixuan Yin and Yang Qi.

"This is ......" Ye Ku was a little puzzled, Xuan Qi was like a part of his body, and the brief contact with the wisps of gray mist made him have a very strange feeling.

This gray mist seems to have life, Taixuan Yin and Yang Qi is present, it groans in pain, and makes a sound of "Boom".