"Xiaoqian, something is wrong, this blood is red. Ning Caichen wiped the blood from his face, and his expression changed abruptly.

Xiao Qian's body was stunned, as if she suddenly remembered something, and shouted loudly: "It's not good, we have been tricked." This dragon is fake, it is a mental attack. ”

"However, why do I feel that these blood ......" A trace of bad premonition emerged in Ning Caichen's heart, and the true qi of his body was continuously instilled into the pen of the human emperor, and the golden light shone through the heaven and earth, piercing the entire world.

It was like a picture scroll being torn, the world in front of them gradually disappeared, the golden dragon disappeared, Xiao Qian disappeared, I don't know if it was back in the jade pendant, or it didn't come out at all, everything returned to its original appearance. It's just that before this intersection, there was already a river of blood and corpses everywhere at this time, and Ning Caichen's imperial pen was still inserted in a person's chest.

"What's going on?" asked one of the dozens of people who remained, crying.

Ning Caichen had already understood what was happening: at the side of this fork in the road, there was a spiritual magic circle that could make people fall into an illusion. The dragon he saw was a collection of these warriors, and the dragon's breath, which was not fast, was the attack of these people.

Countless roads link to this fork in the road, and hundreds of people come together when they get out of the first road. Then, because of the illusion, they killed each other.

Ning Caichen silently took out the human emperor pen, put it back in his arms, and continued to walk forward without saying a word.

"Murderer, do you want to get out of here so easily?" more than a dozen people stopped in front of him, glaring angrily.

Ning Caichen looked at them calmly: "I won't say I'm sorry, because if it wasn't for my strength just now, I would be lying here now." ”

"This is not a reason, these people on the earth are killed for you after all. ”

Ning Caichen pondered for a moment, raised his eyes, and asked seriously, "What do you want?"

"Murder pays for life. Someone shouted.

"Paying for your life, paying for your life, paying for your life......" may have originated from the fear of Ning Caichen in their hearts, and everyone shouted.

"What if I say that I don't agree?" Ning Caichen's eyes turned cold and he clenched the golden pen.

The crowd fell silent, and after a while, a sharp voice rang out: "Kill him, pay tribute to the dead souls." ”

"Don't. Just as these people were about to attack, a shadow suddenly flew over and blocked in front of Ning Caichen: "You can't do this!"

"Qingyu ......" Ning Caichen frowned slightly, and reached out to drag her to his side: "When did you come over?"

Qingyu's body trembled slightly: "It hasn't been long since we arrived, otherwise, we would be the ones who are trapped in the illusion." ”

"Leave her alone, kill!" the crowd stepped forward again, swordsman.

"Little junior sister, come back quickly. In the Qingyu Division, more than a dozen people shouted loudly, and the three senior brothers rushed over quickly, wanting to pull her back.

Ning Caichen crossed her and greeted the crowd shouting and killing, but his voice drifted back: "Go back, you will distract me." ”

The illusion shattered, but the killing began again. These people thought that they could kill this humanoid weapon by relying on crowd tactics. But among them, neither weapons nor spiritual weapons could resist the sharpness of the pen, and they were easily cut open, and by the way, their heads were cut off.

"Little junior sister, this friend of yours, he's a demon!" a woman came to Qingyu's side and grabbed her arm.

Qingyu's face turned pale, and he shook his head and said, "Brother Ning is not a demon, he is a good person." ”

The woman frowned slightly, pointing to the corpses and blood all over the ground, as well as the warriors who kept falling in front of her: "Good man?"

"It's those people who push him too much, or rather, there's no right or wrong at all. Qingyu looked up and said stubbornly.

"You're hopeless. The woman stroked her forehead, and the senior brothers in the Qingyu Master Sect looked at Ning Caichen with a particularly gloomy gaze.

Senior Brother Peach Blossom Eye's eyes rolled, and a poisonous plan came to mind: "Little Senior Sister, what kind of person is this guy, who can make you fall in love so much?"

Qingyu just wanted to explain, Ning Caichen over there beat the last person to death, turned his head and looked at her coldly, and the time made her feel cold, and swallowed the words that surged into her throat.

"Don't try to find out who I am, or you'll definitely die, and there's no place to bury me. Ning Caichen said indifferently to Senior Brother Peach Blossom Eyes.

"Do you know who I am?" said Peach Blossom Eyes, furious, and drew his sword.

This sentence is very vulgar and ominous, anyway, as far as I know, the person who said it has never ended well. ”

Senior Brother Peach Blossom was extremely angry, and subconsciously looked at a middle-aged man in the sect who was inconspicuous. This is the uncle of all of them, the leader of the treasure hunt in the mountains.

"It's better to settle the grievance, let's go. In the eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man said softly.

Senior Brother Peach Blossom was unwilling, but in the end, he also understood that when Uncle Shi said this, it meant that even he didn't dare to say that he could defeat this murderous guy.

At the left and right intersections, Qingyushimen chose the road on the left. Ning Caichen was just about to walk to the right, when Xiao Qian's serious voice came: "Scholar, go to the left." ”

Ning Caichen naturally turned his body and walked towards the road on the left: "What's wrong with the road on the right?"

"In the road on the right, there is also that illusion formation. Xiao Qian pinched the three treasure copper coins and added, "It's even more terrifying than the one you just experienced." ”

Far behind everyone in the Qingyu Master's Sect, Ning Caichen's consciousness was immersed in the small tower, counting his harvest.

Although this ancestral dragon tomb is extremely dangerous, as long as it can survive, the benefits are also huge.

Not to mention anything else, in this short period of time, he has harvested nearly 100 third-rate domestic pills, more than 20 second-rate domestic pills, and even the first-class domestic pills have been fully obtained. The speed at which resources are pooled is much faster than ever before.

"Despicable villain. Just as he was rejoicing at this, a voice full of anger rang out.

Ning Caichen looked up and found that Qingyu and the others had stopped at some point, and Senior Brother Peach Blossom Eyes scolded angrily.

"Are you sick, why do you always target me?" Ning Caichen frowned, and there was finally some impatience between his eyebrows.

"Targeted?" Peach Blossom Eyes sneered: "Sneakily following us, wanting to use us to clear the obstacles and dangers for you, it's really calculating." ”

Turns out to be talking about this. Ning Caichen laughed in his heart and said, "Then I'll walk in front." ”

"Be a thief. ”

Ning Caichen glanced at Qingyu, who was staring at him in a daze, and said to the peach blossom eyes, "Do you want to die?"