The wind was howling and the snow was falling.

The heaven and earth are cold to the bone, in addition to the cold air of winter, there is also an indescribable bone-penetrating gloomy, vaguely, like a strange yin air.

Tianluo Pass, the dividing point between Zhongzhou and the northwest, stands here, looking ahead, a white mang, the snow does not know how long it has fallen, dense, desolate and magnificent.

It was dark, and it was getting darker.

Under the howling wind, it was much colder.

Seven days!

It took seven days to reach this northwest level from the Fallen God Domain.

Qi Yun opened the panel and looked at it, revealing thought.

The lottery column on the panel has remained unchanged.

Coupled with the day of delay in the Fallen God Domain, it was already a full eight days!

Eight days have passed, and the lottery column is still not drawable.

Tomorrow is the ninth day, I wonder if it can be changed?

"Childe, it's getting late, let's go ahead and find a place to rest!"

None of the heavenly arithmetic masters said.

Qi Yun's divine consciousness spread for thousands of miles, surging under the heavy snow, and soon found many villages, but these villages were already in ruins, corpses were scattered, walls collapsed, and the ground was covered with dark scraps of flesh, and the smell of blood was permeated.

"Sure enough, it was as rumored. ”

Qi Yun whispered.

Evil is wreaking havoc in the northwest, and a large number of ordinary people are dying.

Within a thousand miles, dozens of dilapidated villages appeared.

None of the dead were whole corpses, fragments, as if they had been eaten by wild beasts.

Suddenly, Qi Yun's face moved, and he found a strange place within the scope of his divine sense.

It's a small town.

Torches were lit inside, figures swayed, and there were many living people.

All of them are mystical abilities, and they are at least ground-level masters.

Three sects and nine streams, black smoke and miasma, all strong people from all walks of life, gathered together, obviously from other places.

His consciousness swept quickly, and his mind was clear.

It seems that these people have also been invited and are ready to go to the Mountain of Hidden Corpses.

Otherwise, where would ordinary people dare to approach this northwest region.

"There's a town ahead, let's go, let's see!"

Qi Yun said.

A group of people behind him nodded and stepped into the gate.

After a few hours, it was completely dark.

The sky is overcast and the snow is falling, but it still persists.

At night, the northwest was even colder, and the yin qi mixed in it was even more biting, even the bloody hand butchers couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and their eyes looked behind them from time to time.

"Strange, I always feel like someone is following us, do you feel it?"

The Bloody Hand Butcher whispered.

"Don't talk nonsense, if someone really follows us, Childe will definitely know!"

Tiansha Ancestor said.

In fact, he felt that the darkness behind him was a little abnormal, but at the moment he could only forcibly calm down, anyway, Childe was here, nothing should happen.

Huge towns come into view.

The wind howled and whined.

A tavern in the middle of the town, surrounded by earthen walls, is lit by torches, and many people are making noise.

These strong men from different backgrounds, in order to be able to strengthen each other's courage, specially chose this town and camped together, and at this moment they took out the spirits, pushed the cups, and drank freely.

Qi Yun's footsteps suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed, and he looked ahead.

The Heavenly Arithmetic Master Wuyi, the Yin Master Yin Wuxian and others around him also shrank their pupils and were shocked.

Outside the tavern, there stood a little girl in a small red jacket, who seemed to be more than half a meter tall, with two pigtails, with her back to them, and her eyes seemed to be looking towards the tavern.

"Yin Qi!"

The Yin Master whispered solemnly.

He walks the yin path all the year round, and the most sensitive thing is the yin qi.

This little girl is not human?

"Hee-hee-hee..."

Suddenly, a burst of strange laughter came, clear and pleasant, echoing in my mind.

The little girl slowly turned her head, revealing a half-corroded face with white maggots wriggling on it, hideous and terrifying, and the left eyeball had slipped out of its socket, leaving only one nerve still hanging.

At this moment, the eyeball was on the rotten face, gurgling and turning, with a trace of weird light, looking towards Qi Yun and the others.

Sou!

Suddenly, the little girl ran straight into the tavern and disappeared in an instant.

Qi Yun frowned, and his divine sense instantly poured out, covering the tavern.

A strong yin aura enveloped the entire tavern, and the wisps penetrated into every corner.

But the little girl seemed to be missing, and disappeared without a trace.

He suddenly sneered.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The ring on his right hand was already jumping slightly, and an indescribable layer of yin power fluctuations flashed.

This little girl can hide his divine sense, but she can't hide it from the ghost king.

The Ghost King is known as one of the five great evil spirits of ancient times, even if he is weak, he is also an ordinary and strange ancestor, not to mention that the Ghost King also has demigod-level strength.

"Let's go in and find a place to rest!"

Qi Yun said.

A crowd of people nodded.

Pushing the door in, a group of people inside suddenly had a sense and looked back.

I saw a group of burly, unusually majestic figures walked in, all of them were about two meters, except for the one in front who did not wear a mask, and the other five people around him, all of them were wearing bronze masks, mysterious, wearing all kinds of clothes, and in terms of breath, each of them was unfathomable.

Especially the person at the front, who is nearly two meters three tall, does not have a trace of divine power fluctuations, which is particularly strange.

All the people in the courtyard suddenly looked at each other.

They looked at each other, and soon a few people came over, their eyes scanning Qi Yun's body.

One of the unusually ugly one-eyed men suddenly showed surprise and lost his voice: "You... Are you the leader of the Tongtian Sect? You're from the Tongtian Sect?"

He recognized Qi Yun at once.

After all, having this kind of abnormal height is extremely rare in the entire continent, not to mention that Qi Yun is still a big man, which will attract even more attention.

Therefore, for Qi Yun's face, all forces have basically paid attention to it, and it is nothing to recognize it at a glance.

Qi Yun smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it's here, I don't know if I can spend the night?"

Several people in front of them glanced at each other and took a deep breath.

One of them smiled and said: "The sect leader wants to spend the night, naturally he can, I can't hide it, we are all from different forces, the reason why we get together is just to be safe, now the more people there are, the better, sect master, please!"

He motioned for Qi Yun to go inside.

Now that there are so many strong people in the Tongtian Sect, they are naturally extremely welcome.

In addition to this unfathomable Tongtian Sect, there are actually five heaven-level masters behind him, which is simply unthinkable.

You must know that there are three different forces here, and the total of them is only eight heaven-level masters.

But there are already six Tongtian Sect members, and with them joining, it must be safer.

Qi Yun smiled, led the five people behind him, and walked towards the front lobby.

None of the heavenly arithmetic masters had a dull face, their hands were wrapped in their sleeve robes, and they were constantly divining and divination.

The Bloody Hand Butcher and the Heavenly Demon Ancestor had their eyes flickering and swept towards the tavern and the surrounding rooms.

They had just seen the strange little girl running in.

Now that he has suddenly disappeared, he is afraid that he may make a move at any time in the dark.

"Sect Master, the Tongtian Sect is here!"

The ugly one-eyed man from before suddenly shouted.

"Tongtian Sect, that Tongtian Sect?"

"Is it the Tongtian Sect of the Fallen God Domain?"

In the lobby of the tavern, he suddenly remembered the voice, and dozens of people rushed out of it at once, divided into three forces, and after rushing out, all eyes fell on Qi Yun and the others.

Without exception, like the one-eyed man and others before, they were all secretly surprised.

But soon, the leaders of these three forces all showed strange smiles and strode in.

"I didn't expect to meet a master of the Tongtian Sect here, hehe, sect leader, there is a lack of real people in the lower three, you won't forget me!"

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe said with a strange smile on his face.

"Tongtian Sect Master, you were so miserable for me at the beginning, but my Dry Bone Demon Sect spent a full 300,000 divine coins to buy a fake token from you, you won't forget this, right?"

The other old man also had a smile on his face, glancing at Qi Yun.

Qi Yun's eyes suddenly showed a hint of discoloration.

What a coincidence!

Of the three forces in this, two of them have been cheated by him?

What is this?

Is the road narrow?

Before he could speak, the Bloody Hand Butcher, the Green-robed Ancestor, and the Demon Laughing Heavenly King behind him all had a scorching and fierce light in their eyes, and they sensed that something was wrong.

Seems like an enemy?