Chapter 388: Just in Time!

Long Yunxiao originally wanted to release the two-headed golden dragon and use it as a mount to rush to Yanling City.

Yanling City was more than two thousand miles away from the Qingtian Sect, and with the speed of the two-headed golden dragon, it could be reached in two hours.

However, Yun Yao weighed and thought about it, so she dissuaded him not to release the two-headed golden dragon.

After all, the two-headed golden dragon is too big and terrifying, and it is very eye-catching.

The three of them went to Yanling City because they had a heavy responsibility, to search for the traces of the demons and exterminate the remnants of the demons.

Riding a two-headed golden dragon and rushing over with great fanfare will inevitably alarm the other party and startle the snake.

Long Yunxiao felt that what she said made sense, so he dispelled the idea of riding a two-headed golden dragon.

So, the three of them rode Yun Yao's spirit beast White Crane together and rushed to Yanling City without hurrying.

The three of them stood on the back of the crane, facing the cold and howling wind, overlooking the mountains and rivers below, and they were silent and did not speak.

Although no one mentioned last night's incident, some things were well known to the three of them.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Of course, Ji Tianxing was silent and silent on the surface.

In fact, he was in a very happy mood, and occasionally his mind wandered, recalling the beautiful scene of last night.

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In the city of Yanling, it is divided into four areas according to the orientation: southeast, northwest and northwest.

Dongchengfang City is the territory of the owner of the Sky Eagle Fang, and it is also the most prosperous area in the city, and it is a major trading place.

In contrast, Xicheng District is much more dilapidated, like a slum.

The old Xicheng District is full of low houses and narrow and dirty streets and alleys.

Most of the people who came and went were in shabby clothes, with wooden faces and unkempt appearances.

In some dark and dirty alleys, there are some beggars in ragged clothes lying on the side of the road, or poor people with wounded and miserable faces.

Outside some old taverns and grocery stores, there are often ugly-looking, insane madmen running around and cursing and whatever.

Compared with the other glamorous and prosperous areas of the city, Xicheng District seems lifeless, full of decadence and death.

Most of the beggars, thieves and scoundrels in the city are gathered in this area.

Of course, those poor people who are sick and have no money for medical treatment, and who have injuries and nowhere to treat, also gather in Xicheng District to survive or meet death.

Many years ago, there were rumors in Yanling City that Xicheng District was a deserted place of death, shrouded in the shadow of demons, and was gradually corroding and eroding.

The people living in the city will never set foot in Xicheng District for no reason.

Even if it is a normal person, after entering some eerie and terrifying places in Xicheng District, he will disappear strangely.

Even those who survive will become insane lunatics or scarred wretches.

And all this is intensifying year by year, and there is a tendency to intensify.

Ordinary people and warriors are jealous and curious about Xicheng District, but they dare not delve into the reason.

The only few big forces in the city may know some inside information, but they all pretend not to know, and they are very tacitly bound to their own territory and will not set foot in the Xicheng area.

In this case, there are a lot of gossips in the city, which makes Xicheng District even more mysterious and terrifying.

At the end of a certain street in the depths of Xicheng District, there is an old and decaying mansion called Wutong Courtyard.

Covering an area of a kilometer, this old mansion was once the residence of a wealthy man a few decades ago, and it was also prosperous and prosperous.

However, on a rainy night sixty years ago, the rich man's family of more than 30 people, plus nearly 100 servants, all died mysteriously overnight.

Since then, the mansion has been abandoned and has become a famous haunted house.

In recent decades, there have been frequent haunting incidents in the courtyard, and frightening passers-by have gone insane or disappeared mysteriously.

Even in the clear daytime, there were invisible clouds in the courtyard, which looked eerie and terrifying.

Over time, the name of the ghost house spread far and wide, and no one dared to approach it at will.

Although it was daytime, the sky was overcast and dark, and there was a light rain in the sky.

The gate of the Wutong Temple was closed, and the lacquer of the vermilion gate had long since been mottled and peeled off, revealing the dark fine iron.

There is an old plaque on the door frame, with the three ancient characters 'Wutong Courtyard' written on it, but it hangs crookedly on the wall, hanging half to block the door.

In the courtyard behind the gate, there were a few bare dead trees, and the ground was covered with thick fallen leaves and dust.

The rooms and corridors around the courtyard, the doors and windows are dilapidated and rotten, and there are cobwebs everywhere.

If you look closely, you will also find that among the fallen leaves and dust, there are many palm-sized spiders, scorpions and various poisonous insects.

On the rotten and old beams and door frames, as well as in the dark corners, there are often colorful snakes.

Originally, this haunted house was supposed to be uninhabited.

But in the depths of the mansion, in a secret room made of black rock, two slight voices were heard.

The chamber was dimly lit, the breath was gloomy and cold, and the air was filled with rancid stench and blood.

There were two figures in the room who were communicating in a low voice, one of them was more than three meters tall, and his body was as burly as a giant.

He had long red hair covered in dense purple hair, and wore a necklace of bone teeth around his neck.

He was naked, with only a black python skin apron wrapped around his waist, exuding bloodthirsty killing intent.

There is no doubt that this person is the Blood Demon King!

And the person standing beside him, talking to him in a low voice, was a stiff old woman.

The old woman was short and thin, like a monkey just over a meter long.

She was dressed in a black robe, cloaked, and carried a twisted cane in her hand.

At the top of the cane are two flat snake heads, constantly rocking from side to side, spitting snake hyacinth.

Under the black cloak, her withered face was covered with pustules and pits the size of her thumb, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

In addition to the Blood Demon King and the black-robed old woman, there is also a stone table in the room.

On the table is a half-meter-high purple pagoda.

The purple pagoda had nine floors, and each floor was rotating, flashing with a faint purple light.

The speed and direction of the rotation of the nine-story pagoda are different, which is extremely chaotic, but it contains a unique law.

The purple light lit up by the pagoda reflected on the wall of the secret room, like a light curtain, revealing a picture.

In the picture, three young men and women are riding a white crane, galloping in the sky.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed old woman pursed her mouth with her teeth gone, and let out a hoarse sneer, "Hehehehe...... The prey is coming towards us!"

The Blood Demon King also showed a bloodthirsty sneer, squeezed his fists, and said, "It's just in time, this king hasn't drunk the blood of the human race for a long time!"

"These little beasts dare to take the initiative to come to Yanling City to find this king, and this king will definitely let them have no return!"