After traveling for 100,000 miles all the way, the sun set in the west, and Lu Chen stepped out of the void road and returned to Yueling City.

During this period, it had been three days since he was separated from Qin Fang.

The northern part of Dongsheng is so vast, if there is no teleportation jade platform, it is difficult for ordinary people to walk through it in their lives. After several stops and inquiries, Lu Chen finally found his way and came here. However, Yueling City is not the place where Lu Chen wants, but only for the location of the mountain three hundred miles to the south.

He only landed on the ground, and hurried to the mountain without stopping.

The road is far away, but it can't cross the void with the teleportation jade platform, because it doesn't know how to control the teleportation distance of the teleportation jade platform, and can only rely on its teleportation farthest limit. If it is in the hands of others, you can teleport the jade platform for thousands of miles, and you can go anywhere within ten thousand miles.

However, Lu Chen had no other way but to replace it with his feet.

All the way, at sunset and dusk, I saw the mountains undulating.

Stepping over the mountain moose and walking over the mountain road, Lu Chen's body quickly swept through the jungle like an ape. In a short time, before the sun had completely set, he was already not far from the village in his memory.

The Lingwaiyin book is broken, and the winter returns to spring.

Near the hometown, after all, it is cowardice...

Lu Chen suddenly stopped, looking at the village that was faintly visible through the dense foliage, and his eyes were quite complicated.

I left that day, and after many years, I never thought that I would encounter so many twists and turns. The sound of my father's and mother's crying that day still seemed to be echoing in my ears, and I could see their anxious appearance in a trance, urging him to leave quickly. Now, back in the village, he is no longer him, this village... Is it still the same village as it was back then?

"Originally, after my father said that after I was to settle down, he gave them a letter and asked them to come to me... But now, I still haven't sent any news back, and I don't know what happened to my father and mother now..."

He sighed bitterly, but what was more worried in his heart was not so.

Liangyi Gate.

The master of the Liangyi Sect had already returned to Liangyi Mountain with Ling Caiwei and Chen Daocai, and he no longer bothered to look for him. However, these three people will definitely not stop there, and it is impossible to let him go so easily.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Lu Chen gritted his teeth, exerted force under his feet, and his figure immediately shot out.

The village is unusually quiet.

Lu Chen walked to the entrance of the village and stood outside the fence, a little uneasy premonition had risen in his heart. At this time, when it was the busiest time in the village, it was impossible to be so quiet with the chatter after dinner, the teasing among the men, and the frolic of the children.

"Two!

His eyes twinkled, and he strode forward and slammed into the village.

As far as I could see, there were hundreds of people in a village, men, women, and children, all of whom were corpses scattered in the open space in the middle of the village. The black blood stains flowed out from here, staining every inch of the village, and even the mountain stream behind the village turned red that could not be dissolved.

They had been dead here for an unknown amount of time, their bodies stiff, flies flying, and a thick smell of rancidity.

The mountain wind rises, and it can't be blown away.

Lu Chen's pupils had shrunk into pins.

He looked at the prospect in horror, his body trembling.

Step by step, step by step, he slowly stepped forward, and then knelt on the ground with a pop, his lips trembling but he couldn't say a word, not a word.

He just looked at everything in front of him, and the corpses piled up like a small mountain were just thrown here at random. The ground under his feet has turned black from the dried blood, and how many resentments that cannot be dissolved are always haunted here.

Buzz –

In the abyss of life, the broken knife trembled lightly, and there was also sorrow.

All of this started because of the broken knife.

Maybe it also knew, but it couldn't tell, and could only convey its grief and sorrow through bursts of dull knife groans.

It has slashed countless living beings, and the souls of the dead beneath it do not know how many. But now, because of the hundreds of people in this village, they burst into sorrow. A strong aura flowed, gloomy and cold, enveloping the entire village, tearing to shreds the resentment that had been entrenched here for an unknown amount of time.

The blood-red light was gentle and soft, no more fierce and ferocious than before. It slowly rose from Lu Chen's body and shrouded the hill-like corpse.

Flowing, like a river of bright red blood...

Rumble!

With a slight tremble, the scene in front of Lu Chen's eyes suddenly changed, it was Ling Caiwei and Chen Daocai who fell from the sky and stepped into this land that was indisputable. They were indifferent on their faces, and instead of killing people with Taoism, they each held their swords and rushed through the crowd. The blood drenched them into blood, but they still refused to stop, but became more and more wanton and hideous.

Howling voices, frightened faces...

The familiar appearances were constantly shaking and intertwining in front of him, but Lu Chen couldn't do anything, he could only watch here. A bright sword pierced into their bodies, pulling out with a surge of blood, mixed with the frantic sneer of the two men.

"No... No... Nope!"

Lu Chen roared, waving his hands desperately, desperately trying to stop it.

These are the grievances that the broken knife learned from the remaining grievances on the corpse in front of him, and evolved in front of Lu Chen. However, all of this is just like that day when the scene reappears, no matter how hard Lu Chen tries, all he catches is a wisp of blood-red mist drifting away.

When everything was shattered, and everything was over, Lu Chen knelt on the bloodstained ground and cried out in pain.

He understood, understood that everything he had just done was useless, but he still couldn't help but go crazy about it. Everything has happened, and it can no longer be recovered, just like the corpse in front of it, dead and dead, and can never be resurrected.

"Daddy... Mother..."

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, and raised his head tremblingly.

He clearly remembered that he had seen the scenes where everyone was brutally killed, but he did not have his own father and mother.

Barbarian...

Lu Chen's pupils gradually contracted, and he clearly remembered that among the scenes he had seen before, there was what Uncle Liu next door had seen before he died. That Chen Daocai, carrying the crying and struggling barbarian in one hand and a sharp sword in the other, pierced Uncle Liu's heart mercilessly. Behind him, there was also the figure of his father and mother being stepped on by Ling Caiwei.

The blood gushed out, and the blood-red color covered everything, but the brute...

Not dead.

"Daddy... Mother... Barbarian..."

Lu Chen's heart was flustered, and he couldn't care much more, and he didn't care about how disgusting these corpses piled up together were. He pounced on it, rummaging through the corpses, turning them over and turning them into a mess, but he couldn't find the bodies of his father and mother and the brute anyway.

His hands were stained with blood and his body smelled of rancidity, and he turned and rushed into the house.

However, what I saw in front of me was nothing but chaos.

Facing the door, on the half-collapsed wall, there were dried blood stains, and four large characters were written hideously.

"Broken knife, substitution!"

Lu Chen opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He lowered his head, and his heart was a little calmer, but he was even more angry.

It's just a Dao weapon, but it's just a treasure, and for this reason, these people will turn themselves into beasts as ferocious!

Rumble!

A terrible wave of qi swept out, shattering everything in between. The already crumbling house collapsed directly, and the dust that was raised also smelled of blood.

The broken knife trembled wildly in the abyss of his life, bursting with murderous intent.

The sunset is red, quietly setting on the West Mountain.

Half of the sky is red like fire, and half of the sky is gray and shining with stars.

Only here, the blood is dyed in the red sky, and the killing machine is howling!

One day.

Two days.

On the third day, Qin Fang finally found Yueling City, and then went three hundred miles to the south, crossing the void. He was worried and very urgent in his heart, but when he saw that a void crack appeared on the mountain, Qin Fang's figure had already rushed out of it.

He stood in the void, his eyes swept away, and he saw a village hidden in the mountains and forests in the distance. And among them, there are corpses piled up like mountains, stained with blood for ten miles, and the wind is like a ghost howling.

Only now, the village is full of potholes and undulations, and Lu Chen is kneeling on the ground, and he is constantly digging up the blood-stained land with his own palms, digging out one low grave after another. His hands were stained with blood and scars, but he still refused to stop, digging again and again.

Qin Fang swallowed his saliva and looked stunned.

Even though Lu Chen knelt there, his breath was silent, there was a terrifying killing intent and deep madness, and there was a faint sound of sword groaning echoing. Blood red hovers like a long dragon here, no one can get close, and no one can get close.

However, Qin Fang was stunned, Lu Chen had already gotten up and turned his head to look at it from afar.

His eyes were dark and deep, with countless blood streaks distributed, hideous and terrifying, as terrifying as the bloody eyes of ghosts.

The broken knife appeared in his hand, and he only trembled slightly, and the blood-red evil qi dissipated here.

Then, the broken knife was inserted into the ground on the side, and Lu Chen also knelt down again, digging the grave again and again.

Qin Fang's heart trembled slightly, but he still chose to step forward.

He tried not to make any more noise, so as not to alarm the madman who could explode at any moment.

Yes, madman.

Lu Chen's appearance now is like a madman.

He was dressed in a golden-patterned black robe stained with black blood and flesh, and the smell of corpse decay lingered. The green-headed fly flew beside him and stopped on top of him, ignoring it, and every time a pair of fleshy palms fell, it dug up the bloody dirt.

The nails had been dug out, the skin and flesh were worn out, and even his ten fingers could be seen showing pale bones, with signs of wear.

And so, but it still doesn't stop, it's still digging.

There are more than 100 people in a village, and now only half of them have been dug up. If he goes on like this, I'm afraid that his hands will be completely destroyed.

"Lu Chen..."

Qin Fang came behind him and shouted.

"Hmm. ”

He replied, low and hoarse, but eerily calm.

"You..."

Qin Fang didn't know what he should say. He turned his head to look around, but all he could see was misery. The corpses were piled up not far away, almost decomposing, and the pungent stench was unbearable.

Lu Chen suddenly got up, went to the pile of corpses, picked up a corpse that was almost completely decomposed, and buried him in the pit.

"Your father... They..."

Qin Fang also lost his usual wildness and presumptuousness, and asked cautiously.

"I was arrested by Ling Caiwei and Chen Daocai, and asked me to exchange it with a broken knife. ”

Lu Chen still replied in that low and hoarse voice, but extremely calm.

After saying that, the action of bulldozing the earth in his hand suddenly paused, and then he slowly raised his head, his trembling eyes full of murderous intent and deep madness.

"Introduce the Ren family, go to the two instruments!"