"It's painful...... It's painful......"

The man's hoarse voice was full of pain, and he staggered towards a few people step by step, Xiao Chen protected the rest behind him, staring at this strange man, and on him, he couldn't feel the anger of the living.

"It's painful...... It's so painful!" Suddenly, I saw two green rays burst out of the man's eyes, and he rushed towards everyone at once, and his figure was extremely fast.

"Be careful!" Xiao Chen Zhenyuan urged, struck out with a palm, and shook the person out, the man fell to the ground, seemed to regain a little consciousness, stretched out his hand to several people, and slowly crawled over from the ground, and kept saying in his mouth: "It's so painful...... It's painful...... Kill me...... It's painful......"

"This ...... What is this......"

Bai Ying's face was a little pale, the seventh day of the first month had already sacrificed the moon blade, concentrating on Xiao Chen's side, and Huangfu Xin'er also pressed the hilt of the sword, guarding the surroundings.

At this moment, a scalp-numbing voice sounded nearby: "It's painful...... It's painful......"

The voice was hoarse and low, extremely strange, and several people looked around, only to see that many such monsters suddenly appeared out of nowhere, dense, innumerable.

"It's a zombie!"

"No, the zombie body is not bad, it is a corpse ghost...... No, it's a walking corpse, but why can you talk ......?"

In the blink of an eye, the dense monsters like a tide have surrounded several people on the street, only to see those monsters, all of them looking terrifying, as if they are dead, and as if they are not dead, one by one crooked, stretching out their hands, staggering towards a few people.

"Flower ...... Demon Flower ......" Suddenly, Bai Ying's face became pale, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, his breathing became short, and the whole person seemed to be about to faint.

"Elder Bai!" Xiao Chen immediately held her up, looked at the dense monsters around her, and said, "Go to the sky!" With that, he hugged Bai Ying, kicked his feet, and flew into the sky.

Xiao Han twisted his fingers and quickly attracted the Feiyun Stone, and several people landed on the Feiyun Stone, looking down, only to see that the entire city was actually such a terrible monster.

"Elder Bai, it's okay, it's okay......" Xiao Chen helped Bai Ying to lie in the pavilion, holding her shoulder with one hand, pinching her with the other, and said to Huangfu Xin'er next to him: "Xin'er, go get a glass of water." ”

Bai Ying was still dripping with cold sweat on his face, his eyes were blank, as if he had fallen into a nightmare when he was young, and kept muttering: "Soul Eater Demon Flower...... Overnight, everyone died...... Everybody turned into monsters......"

It's not that her cultivation is low, but that she experienced the Soul Eater Demon Flower when she was young, and the memories of her childhood fear have been deeply imprinted in her heart, just like that time when a blood moon appeared in the sky, she was so frightened that she hid under the corner of the table, at a loss.

"It's okay, it's okay......" Xiao Chen helped her, gently wiped the cold sweat from her face, comforted her softly, and looked at the city below, the former prosperous city has now become a ghost town, what happened, but these people definitely did not suffer from the attack of the Soul Eater Demon Flower.

After being planted into the body by the Soul Eater Demon Flower, ordinary people will become infinitely powerful, and cultivators will cultivate to skyrocket, but as soon as the Soul Eater Demon Flower withers, people will become dead wood, not like now, so these people are not attacked by the Soul Eater Demon Flower.

After a while, Bai Ying finally got better, Xiao Chen looked at the monsters on the street below, and the memories of the past scenes came to his mind again, participating in the Suffering Realm and going to the Cloud Mist Courtyard......

"Lord, there's something there. Chu Qi stood on the edge of Feiyun Stone, and suddenly condensed, Xiao Chen followed her gaze, and saw a red flower on a street corner below, but the distance was too far to see it really.

"The Lord is above, and his subordinates are on top, and they are on to see. ”

Chu Qi said, the figure moved, fell down, the monsters on the street saw someone flying down, immediately surrounded like a tide, Chu Qi struck out with a palm, the palm force shook these monsters away, and then saw her jade hand flick, then picked two flowers in her hand, and flew to the top.

"Lord, look. "On the seventh day of the first month, I handed out the two safflowers, and saw that the petals were red like blood, and the shape was very different from ordinary flowers, with no leaves on the stems, and the petals were slender and involuted.

"This isn't the Soul Eater Demon Flower. Xiao Chen took the two red flowers in his hand, and said contemplatively: "Mo is three feet up, the yellow spring flowers are blooming, this is ...... Flowers on the other side of the Yellow Spring. ”

"The Flower of the Other Side...... The flower of the Yellow Spring in the Underworld ......" Bai Ying's face was still a little pale, and he looked down at the city, only to see an endless sea of red flowers.

"Meow Miao, why are there so many yellow spring flowers......" Zhiluan looked at the boundless sea of red flowers below, and suddenly felt creepy all over his body.

"It's not right, go to the Cloud Mist Courtyard. ”

Xiao Chen's eyebrows are getting deeper and deeper, he is now very worried about Shuiyue, and the spiritual message seems to be blocked by something, at this moment he can't wait to be able to teleport thousands of miles and rush to the Cloud Mist Courtyard in an instant, but the last time he went from Yanzhou City to White Mist City, it took half a month, although it was a tour of the mountains and rivers, but this time, even if the starry night and night travel at the fastest speed, it would take at least a day or two to arrive, and it was ...... There is no obstruction situation.

......

At this moment, in the mountain behind the Yunwu Courtyard, the sun is setting, a desolate, large and small hillsides, in front of the cave, full of old and weak women and children, all of whom have fled from Yanzhou City to take refuge, as well as the people who have fled from nearby towns to take refuge, in just a few months, the number of refugees has risen from less than 3,000 to 50,000 or 60,000. The mountains and rivers are broken, the country is ruined, and the family is displaced, compared with the tragic situation of the demon flower chaos a hundred years ago, it is also close.

"Daddy......" Jiang Qianqian walked to her father's side and handed him a bowl of porridge in her hand.

Now, she is no longer the eldest lady she used to be, Yanzhou City is gone, the people are displaced, she is also displaced, and the sword hanging from her waist is engraved with her hatred.

"Alas......" Jiang Beitian shook his head and sighed, shook his hand, and motioned to serve the porridge to the others, not far away, several old guys from Tianxin Pavilion and Wunian Sect were also sitting in a daze, they were the two major cultivation sects in Yanzhou City, they used to love to compete, but now they sat together, speechless, the sect was gone, and what was the comparison.

In just a few months, the Yellow Spring of Suffering swept through the entire four small realms, those who were willing to surrender to them would have a way to live, and those who resisted would be planted with pain by them.

At this moment, there are still many disciples of the Cloud Mist Academy, with bandages wrapped around their arms, or slightly injured or seriously injured, these days they try to resist, but every time, they are forced back, the enemy is too strong.

Chu Tiankuo looked at the refugees all over the mountain and sighed deeply, Qin Tianyu and Shen Qianye were helping to deliver porridge, and Xu Ling'er and Chu Xuanxuan were bandaging the injured junior brothers.

"Food, it's no longer enough, it can last seven days at most. At this time, a woman's voice sounded behind him, Chu Tiankuo turned around, but it was Shui Yue who came.

"Are you feeling better?"

"It's okay. Shui Yue looked at the mountains of refugees and sighed.

Huangquan has blocked the entire White Mist City, and the Black Horn City is willing to surrender, and now it has become Huangquan's minions, only this Cloud Mist Mountain, Huangquan's people can't attack it at present, because there are powerful forbidden formations and sword formations on the mountain, and there is an ancient divine beast Pixiu.

However, Huang Quan took a blockade, blocking the inside and outside of the city, blocking the surroundings of Cloud Mountain, blocking those who wanted to support Cloud Mist Courtyard.

So now, the Cloud Mist Courtyard seems to have become a besieged city, people who want to come in can't get in, people who want to go out can't get out, they can only wait for death, even if the people who cultivate immortals don't eat, but more than 50,000 refugees need to eat, even if each person only drinks a bowl of porridge every day, the rest of the food is only enough to last for seven days, after seven days, more than 50,000 people, only all starved to death.

Or, the Cloud Mist Courtyard surrenders, the Three Saints kill themselves, disarm themselves, and hand over the entire Cloud Mist Mountain.

The night before yesterday, Qin Tianyu and Shen Qianye took more than a dozen junior brothers and sisters to secretly go down the mountain, wanting to go to the city to find some food and come back, but they fell into a dangerous situation, and they were so tired that Sanzhen rushed to go, returned with serious injuries, and let Senior Sister Yunshang be arrested.

Chu Tiankuo looked at the sky in the distance, where the black oppression was not a cloud, but a blockade laid by Huangquan, no one could go out, no one could enter.

Not far away, Lingzun Pixiu was crawling in the grass, licking his forefeet, some time ago the Three Saints were plotted by the Huangquan Ancestor, it was he who brought the Three Saints back, and his front feet were injured.

"Alas......" Shui Yuechang sighed, and at this moment, there was a sudden movement at the mountain pass, and then I saw more than a dozen figures quickly coming.

All the disciples here also led their heads to look over, and when the dozen or so people got closer, many disciples wearing purple badges on this side immediately shouted: "It's Senior Brothers! It's Senior Brother Baili, they're back!"

Hundreds of miles of smiling flowers, the river is sad, easy to be cold, and the wind is full of buildings......

One by one, the familiar faces, all the old disciples who have come out of the school have returned, and now the disciples who wear the white badge and the cyan badge have not seen them, but they have seen their names on the top ten of the Xuantian List, and when they see it at this moment, many people have a look of admiration in their eyes, these people are their senior brothers of the Tianbang.

"Third Master, Senior Brother Chu. Baili Xiaohualuo stepped forward and arched his hand at Shui Yue and Chu Tiankuo, Shui Yue frowned slightly and said, "How did you get in?"

Feng Manlou said: "We have already blended into the city a few days ago, and today we took advantage of their lax vigilance and sneaked up quietly. ”

"Is that ......?"

Shui Yue looked at the former disciples, and her heart was also unusually moved, although most of them here are the disciples of Master Gong Lei Yan, and none of them are her disciples, but now in this situation, they are still willing to risk their lives to come back to help, there is no need to say anything more, and some people may never come back here again in their lifetime.

So, will he come back......

Shui Yue looked at the sky in the south, which was the direction of the Purple Realm, and still remembered the scene when Xiao Chen left the Cloud Mist Courtyard that year, but he was not a person from the Cloud Mist Courtyard after all, he was the city lord of the Purple Realm, and he should have no feelings for the Cloud Mist Courtyard.

Thinking of this, Shui Yue couldn't say the sour feeling in his heart, and the picture of that night came to his mind again, that time because of the incident of killing the wind, he was imprisoned, he came to rescue him at night, he was beaten by Lei Yan and vomited blood, and he also had to stand in front of him, he called himself master......

The more she recalled, the more uncomfortable Shui Yue's heart became at this moment, her eyes slowly turned a little red, and she repeated a sentence in her heart: He will not come.