Two days later, a young man in a leopard skirt carrying dry food on his back and holding a firewood knife together with Kong Laosan went all the way to Baishan City, which was closest to Dongqi Village.

The leopard skirt boy surnamed Lu, named Tiewa, just turned 16 years old this year, because the men who went out to sell honey in the village are nowhere to be found, they can only carry the girder in the village. Dongshu Village is not far from Hakusan Castle, and it can be reached in about three days if you hike.

After a day and a night, not only Tiewa's face was tense, but even Kong Laosan also looked solemn, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't see half a figure along the way, the farmland houses, livestock and carriages were intact, but only the anger of the people was missing, this strange scene made Kong Laosan feel a strong uneasiness.

Three days later, the two finally came to the foot of Baishan City, looking at the three-story city wall in front of them, Kong Lao was expressionless, and his heart was to mention the spirit of twelve, the usual flow of people at the city gate is now spreading weeds, almost covering the entire official road, the city gate is wide open, the old crow is around, and it is silent.

"Shall we go in and have a look?"

Swallowing her saliva, Tiewa whispered cautiously, as if she was afraid of alarming some unknown existence.

"Let's go!"

Kong Laosan's eyes moved, he withdrew his thoughts, spit out two words, and walked towards the city.

Seeing this, Tiewa followed Kong Laosan's steps, holding the firewood knife in both hands, and while walking, she looked left and right, looking extremely nervous.

As imagined, the city was also empty, with two withered leaves occasionally drifting on the spacious bluestone avenue, and the silence was extremely depressed, like a ghost town.

"How...... What's going on? Where have all the people gone?"

Tiewa said with some unfavorable words, and her voice trembled a little.

"Senior, what do you think?"

After the investigation was fruitless for a long time, Kong Laosan retracted his thoughts and secretly passed on the message.

"It's just two possibilities, natural disasters or man-made, but if it's a natural disaster, the city should be full of dead bodies!"

Ghost Yunzi said lightly.

Hearing this, Kong Laosan nodded, and was about to say something more, but before he could speak, his eyes suddenly stared, and he looked around, and after a while, he pulled the iron baby who was in a daze, and hid in the dark corner of the wall.

However, after half a cup of tea, dozens of men dressed in bloody clothes and carrying large knives gathered from all over the city, and some of them carried several unconscious figures on their shoulders, both men and women, young and old, judging from the way they dressed, they were all ordinary people.

Dozens of blood-robed men gathered together and muttered for a long time, and finally divided into two parts, four or five of them rushed towards the outside of the city, and the rest carried these people and fled towards the depths of the city.

"You go back first, I'll go up and have a look!"

Kong Laosan turned his head and said a word, just about to leave, Tiewa, who was originally pale and terrified to the extreme, didn't know where the courage came from, and grabbed Kong Laosan's sleeve robe tightly, "Bring ...... Take me and I'm ...... I promised my uncle that I must bring the exact news back, I won't go back until I see Uncle Seven, if you don't take me, I'll go by myself!"

Tiewa said with a stiff neck.

"You don't regret it!"

Seeing this, Kong Laosan was too lazy to persuade him, and after saying this, he unfolded his body and disappeared in the depths of the city with the group of blood-robed people from afar.

Wangfu Villa, was originally the place where the richest man in Baishan City and the old man Wang lived for a long time, the villa covers an area of nearly 100 acres, there are all kinds of rockery and flowing water, cloisters and pavilions, carved extremely luxurious, in the mouth of the people of Baishan City, there is a saying that the city in the city.

At this moment, this gorgeous and huge mountain villa is also overcrowded, and tens of thousands of unconscious people in the city are like haystacks, lying on the ground horizontally and vertically, in rows, not knowing whether they are alive or dead. Hundreds of men dressed in bloody robes and carrying bloody knives patrolled back and forth.

Judging from the richness of the blood and qi exuded by these blood-clothed people, there are more than forty people who have reached the realm of entering the product, and there are even three people whose blood and qi penetrate their bodies, which is not inferior to the blood-robed warrior they encountered in the ancient forest of the burial demon, and even surpasses it.

Around the courtyard, there are dozens of square giants with three people hugging each other, and light gray smoke clouds diffuse from them, and these smoke clouds do not know what is strange, floating three inches above the ground, condensing but not dispersing.

In this situation, there is a sense of hell being empty and evil spirits filling the world.

Behind the eaves of the arcade, the two quietly looked at the scene in front of them, Kong Laosan's eyes moved slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and the iron baby on his side was pale, and he pointed to several men in animal skins in the corner of the courtyard with excitement.

"Boy, what are you waiting for, you can't get a tiger without entering the tiger's den, blindly seeking good fortune and avoiding evil is not the way of the strong!"

There was a slight fluctuation in Ghost Yunzi's voice, and he said with some bewilderment.

"Huh...... The kid embarked on the path of immortals, not to become a strong person, but what the seniors said is not unreasonable, since they have received the benefits of the seniors, the younger generations will naturally not go back on their word, these blood-robed people held these people hostage, but they were not killed immediately, and there should be no danger in a short period of time. However, if something unexpected happens, don't sit idly by!"

"Don't worry, although the ancestor only has a wisp of remnant soul, it is still easy to keep you safe from the hands of these warriors. ”

Hearing this, Kong Laosan no longer hesitated, glanced at the iron baby beside him, raised his palm, knocked it out and sent it away, and then returned here......

The body was like a broken sack, being thrown into the crowd casually, in these gray smoke clouds, Kong Laosan finally discovered the abnormality, these gray smoke clouds seem to be some kind of herbs that can make people drowsy mixed with the elixir of grains, so that people sleep unawake but do not starve to death, so deliberately arresting these secular people, Kong Laosan can't figure out what the use is.

In the midst of these secular people, Kong Laosan used the hidden spirit technique to the extreme, his eyes closed, if he didn't use the spirit eye technique to carefully probe, he wouldn't find the slightest clue anyway.

Seven days later, just when Kong Laosan was impatient to wait and his heart was slightly irritable, above the void, a little spiritual light galloped in, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into more than 100 bronze spiritual boats of more than 30 zhang in size.

These spirit boats look simple and heavy, and some ancient birds and monsters are engraved on them, which are very different from the flying spirit soldiers controlled by ordinary cultivators, but they seem to be a sharp weapon specially born for war.

With the arrival of these bronze spirit boats, all the blood-robed people who had originally scattered gathered here.

"The entire Baishan City has a population of 80,000 here, Your Excellency can count it!"

The person who spoke was in his fifties, with white eyebrows and beards, a bloody coat, and a pair of bloodshot eyes with a cold glow.

"No, it's not the first time that my Hou Zhou Imperial Family and your Blood Knife Sect have cooperated, His Royal Highness the Second Prince has a lot of trust in Lord Xiao, after the matter is done here, I will have to rush to Tianyuan City as soon as possible to join His Highness, and now the situation in the four countries, there is not much time left for us!"

Above the void, a middle-aged man in bronze armor stood at the bow of the boat, waving his hand behind him as he spoke.

As more than 100 spirit boats landed behind him, countless Hou Zhou soldiers in bronze armor swarmed out of them, these soldiers are not immortal cultivators, and there are very few martial artists who have reached the realm of entering the product, they are just ordinary secular soldiers, but the evil aura that lingers all over their bodies is terrifying, and they are forbidden with solemn expressions, obviously veterans of a hundred battles who have experienced the blood and fire tempering of the battlefield.

In just half an hour, tens of thousands of people were all carried onto the spirit boat, and the middle-aged man in armor greeted the blood-clothed man below, and with a wave of his hand, more than 100 spirit boats flew away.

"Sect Master, now that the war in the Four Kingdoms is raging, it is a great opportunity for our Blood Sword Sect to expand and grow, are you really not involved in it?"

When Lingzhou flew out of sight, a man in his thirties, with a yellow skin and bald head, took two steps forward and said in a deep voice, his eyes surging with a hint of different colors.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, Xiao Wudao, who had been expressionless, turned his head suddenly, his brows furrowed deeply, and a pair of bloody eyes stared at the person in front of him, and after a long time, he snorted heavily, "Have you forgotten the original intention of our Blood Knife Gate?"

Hearing this, the bald man seemed to think of something, his scorched yellow skin was swollen red, and his eyebrows were lowered, "It's the fault of his subordinates, he is addicted to power, he is drunk on comfort, and now he has lost his heart of martial arts!"

"That's it, I don't blame you, since the demon tribulation 30,000 years ago, the road of martial arts has been cut off, if you want to go further, you can only find another way, for 30,000 years, countless amazing talents, unwilling to bow down to the fate of the martial arts predecessors died on the way, how can we wait? I can't see the way forward, and those who are not strong-minded are normal to get lost on the way. The Blood Sword Sect has been inherited for 30,000 years, and the pursuit of the ultimate in martial arts is the only purpose, the old man doesn't want to watch our last sect wither and decline, and after walking out of this projectile land, he will be ridiculed by those people in the Demon Dao!"

Xiao Wudao said, glanced at everyone, slowly shook his head, and sighed, "Is there any news from Yue Shan?"

"At the beginning, the fourth child stole the Extreme Flame of the Burning Sky Valley and fled to Daqin, and finally was killed in a place called the Burial Demon Mountain, and the whereabouts of the Extreme Flame are unknown. ”

"How did Lao Yue die?"

Hearing this, Xiao Wudao's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

"I don't know, the scene has already been destroyed by people, and the people who went to investigate have returned in vain, but the Tie Zheng Lao Dao of Burning Sky Valley also died there, maybe Burning Sky Valley will know some news. ”

"That's it, the war of the four countries is in full swing, wait for the situation to become clearer, first send some people to the Burning Sky Valley to investigate some news, no matter what, the people of my Blood Knife Gate can't die in vain, even if he is at fault first, if he wants to kill, it is our people from the Blood Knife Gate who will do it themselves!"