"Sleepy grandpa Uncle Rong, look! Wuwei City..... It's lost!" Yin Qing exclaimed with tears as he pointed in the direction of Wuwei City.

The sleepy old man and Rong Sheng and Yin Qing galloped all the way to Wuwei City after meeting at Wanghengding, but they didn't expect to set foot in this place again. The original majestic city is in ruins and ruins. What catches your eye is the monsters that have been left behind, some sleeping on the spot, some devouring the bloody corpses around them, and some fighting and roaring as they fight for nesting places. Everywhere there were traces of battle and cold blood stains, and there was not the slightest hint of life to speak of.

A whole wind blew, and the disgusting smell was mixed with a sticky smell. Reaching out and grabbing it lightly, the scattered filth stained his fingers, Yin Qing couldn't believe that all this had happened so unexpectedly. He kept recalling all the things he had lived in Wuwei City in the past, and everything was now dissipating like a dream like a bubble, leaving only the ruins of the city to tremble uncontrollably.

"Ahh

Yin Qing, who was new to the world, experienced such helplessness and hesitation for the first time. It was as if everything he was familiar with had left him with the loss of Wuwei City. He couldn't stop screaming and fell to his knees beside the sleepy old man, fainting.

"Kid, are you awake, drink some water?"

I don't know how long it took, Yin Qing, who woke up slowly, looked at the concerned doctor next to the bed and shook his head, looking out of the house with lost eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Here, where is it?"

The voice that had not spoken for a long time was a little hoarse, and Yin Qing didn't seem to have recovered from his grief.

"This is Benhou's Hou Mansion!" Xuanhou, who was dressed in a strong suit, walked in quickly, waved his hand and ordered the guards to guard outside the door. The doctor who was sitting on the side to take care of Yin Qing also saluted Xuanhou and said goodbye, and for a while, only these two people were left in the room.

Yin Qing struggled to get up and salute, not knowing whether he was in bed for a long time or physically exhausted, so he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Master Hou, I implore you to lead your troops back to kill those demon beasts and avenge Wuwei City!" Saying that, Yin Qing couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Arise, and when I ask you, you need to answer truthfully one by one. Xuanhou stretched out his hand to support him, and Yin Qing got up to talk.

"If Master Hou has any doubts, Yin Qing must know everything. ”

"When the three of you went to the Falling Leaf Mountain Range that day, was there anything abnormal in Wuwei City?" Xuanhou seemed to ask lightly, but his qi inadvertently locked on Yin Qing in front of him.

"Everything was business as usual on the day of departure, and everyone was in full swing to prepare. But the first few days were bizarre. Yin Qing thought about it and said with great certainty.

"Oh, how bizarre it is, tell me about it. ”

"On that day, I was summoned by Commander Mu, and after the conversation, there was chaos outside the tent. Many of the brothers seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and they were delirious and attacked whenever they met. Later, I saw the golden light in the commander's tent spread, and the voice of Zhongzheng quelled the riot. Other than that, there was nothing else. ”

Xuanhou pondered for a moment, and then continued to ask: "Then what happened to you alone on the top of Wangheng, why didn't you complete the task assigned by the commander of Hanchuan?"

Yin Qing hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know how to answer, and adjusted his thoughts for a moment before returning: "When Rong Duwei and I reached Wangheng Peak all the way, they needed to settle into pranayama due to excessive spiritual infusion, so I entered it alone. I met an old man who called himself Bai Yujing, who presided over a sacrifice there. The stone pillars around him were covered with the blood of demon beasts, and they were powerless to damage them, so they failed to complete the task given by Commander Mu, and were willing to be punished. ”

"Bai Yujing?...... Sacrifice Spirit ?......" Xuanhou sighed, "It seems that after this demon beast catastrophe, it is not only Wuwei City, I don't know how many innocent people will be ruined and displaced......"

"By the way, Master Hou, on the way to Wanghengding, we encountered the interception of the Witch Sect's Soul Attractor, and we were killed on the spot. Yin Qing thought for a while and continued, listening to Xuanhou's eyes flickering and silent.

"In the battle of Wuwei City, the defeat of the army was due to man-made disasters. When Ben Hou investigates the original circumstances of this, he will inevitably liquidate the people involved one by one. You have a good life and recuperation, and when you are healed, Ben Hou still has a task with you. ”

With that, Xuanhou went out.

"Kid, close the door. The voice that appeared out of thin air, extremely old, startled Yin Qing when he made a sound. Yin Qingda was surrounded by no one, and thought that he was uneasy and had auditory hallucinations.

"It's me!Your Uncle Hanxuan, I'm in your Lingtai Zhihai!" Yin Qing suddenly remembered that he seemed to have the soul of the Qingdian Thunder Sand Falcon in his body, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, why did he forget to report this matter to Xuanhou just now? I don't know if it's good or bad, I can only wait and see.

"Senior, how did this Lingtai Zhihai enter the juniors don't know, can you ask the seniors to come out and talk about it?" Yin Qing asked at a loss.

"You little ghost, even if your cultivation is poor, you don't have much knowledge. Alas, if the deity can come out, what will you do in your Lingtai Zhihai. The Qingdian Thunder Sand Falcon was obviously full of disdain for Yin Qing, but he still continued: "This Lingtai Zhihai is a small world opened up in the body by your human race's so-called soul cultivation period. Usually, it communicates with heaven and earth, absorbs spiritual power to nourish and expand. In wartime, you can absorb the spiritual power of Lingtai Zhihai to feed back to yourself to obtain stronger combat effectiveness. In layman's terms, the breadth of a person's spiritual platform and the knowledge of the sea determines the strength of the person's combat effectiveness, as long as it is not a difference of several major realms, as long as the knowledge of the sea is broad, he will be invincible. ”

"I see, Lingtai Zhihai has such a wonderful use, and the younger generation has been taught. Then how should I cultivate now, or use this spiritual platform to know the sea?" Yin Qing couldn't help but humbly ask.

"Well, the deity is a demon clan, and the cultivation method of your human race is only roughly known, and little is known if it is deeper. Not to mention the situation of this Lingtai Knowing Sea, this is the same as the inner pill of our demon clan's cultivation, which will be different according to the difference of each cultivator. For example, you, you have cultivated the sea of consciousness while you are still concentrating, and I have not seen it in so many years of cultivation. You will inevitably not be able to find a good cultivation method in this profession, you need to go to the famous mountain, Dachuan Blessed Land Cave to learn the arts, in order to make a breakthrough and relieve the doubts in your heart. ”

"I grew up in the Thorn Feather Army, and it was Uncle Rong and other uncles who passed on my martial arts and taught me the truth. Now that the Thorn Feather Army Wuwei City has been defeated, I should work hard to cultivate and take revenge. How can he change his door and learn from a teacher because of his own selfish desires?" Yin Qing said his thoughts without hesitation.

"Well, you little devil is really an elm head. My demon clan has always focused on results, not looking at the process. What can you learn in this ranking? Then when will your revenge be avenged? Do you know who to take revenge on? It's not that Uncle Ben said you, the junior is still too self-willed, and when you are successful in learning, you can do whatever you want to do, why not?" Han Xuan looked a little hated that iron could not become steel, and he counted his voices.

Speaking of revenge, Yin Qing was extremely excited, gritted his teeth and said, "Who else, the demon beasts of the Falling Leaf Mountain Range, and you!"

"I'll let Uncle Hanxuan tell you, what is a demon beast and what is a demon clan. You must not be full of benevolence and morality like those so-called famous and decent people, but in the end there is no distinction between right and wrong. I think that my demon clan is in the lineage, and I am also a hero who is upright and helping the emperor to make up for the sky, but I don't know when I have confused us with demon beasts, and I was slaughtered, which is chilling. So that the grudge between the demon and the demon clan deepened. Han Xuan was also extremely excited and indignant.

"Listen well, my demon clan is indeed difficult to distinguish from demon beasts when they have not cultivated to a certain level to be able to transform into shapes, because the language barrier is difficult to communicate, and the misunderstandings caused by many times are also difficult to eliminate. Han Xuan seemed to remember something, but paused, and then continued the topic just now: "The so-called demon beast is the product of the demonization of the demon clan contaminated with demonic qi after the battle of Tianyin, this kind of creature is not only our demon clan, but also your human race, and other clans, I don't know who started to call demon beasts with sinister intentions, and when it spreads, it will be confused with our demon clan." ”

"Then why were you captured by Bai Yujing's predecessors and sacrificed to the spirit?" Yin Qing asked closely, but to see what the big demon in this body said.

"On that day, I was cultivating in the mountains, preparing to deal with my thousand-year tribulation. The cultivation of my demon clan is very difficult, unlike the human race, which will only cross the tribulation when it reaches the great realm. My demon clan has a calamity every thousand years, it may be a thunder tribulation, it may be a heart tribulation, or it may be a variety of kinds. You can only survive if you have passed, but you can't survive it. ”

"Heaven is fair, how can my human race Shouyuan compare to your demon clan, you have a long time to cultivate, and we are ......" Yin Qing was about to refute, but was interrupted by Han Xuan: "Little ghost, don't interrupt, listen to me." When I was cultivating in the mountains, I suddenly received a message saying that there were treasures in Wuwei City that could help me survive the calamity. Usually, Uncle Ben would never dare to fight the idea of Wuwei City, I calculated that Wuwei City would be besieged and there would be chaos, and it would not be easy to take the opportunity to enter and obtain the treasure when the time came. And I don't have a treasure, but it's also death, and if I'm caught, it's death, so why not give it a go? It's just that I don't know why I was hit by the old man of Bai Yujing, alas, it's also bad luck. It's no different from being dead now, and you can't go anywhere if you stay in the sea of spiritual knowledge of your little ghost. ”

"There must be a conspiracy in this, otherwise why did everything come together, I must find out the truth. Hanxuan seniors, please help the juniors. This is not only for the souls who died in Wuwei City, but also for you and me!" After listening to Han Xuan's words, Yin Qing solved some mysteries, but was shrouded in new doubts.

The road to the truth is long and long.