I was in a good mood, and my cultivation went a lot smoother unconsciously.

In just one day, Tang Yiyao's exhaustion for half a month, along with the dark diseases left in the previous battle, all disappeared.

As the morning sun rose the next day, the soft sunlight shone into the cave, and Ling Fan and Tang Yiyao opened their eyes almost at the same time.

"Let's go?" Tang Yiyao fanned the smart black eyes of the mover and asked Ling Fan.

"Let's go!" Ling Fan blinked his eyes in the same way, and replied in the affirmative with a smile.

They smiled at each other in tacit understanding, stood up at the same time, and walked outside the stone room holding hands.

This was the first time that Ling Fan and Tang Yiyao had walked out of the stone room in half a month.

Half a month ago, it was Tang Yiyao who helped Ling Fan, who had just woken up, to enter the stone room and began to recover; half a month later, it was the two of them who walked out together, but at this time, Ling Fan no longer needed Tang Yiyao's support, and watching the moment when Ling Fan led Tang Yiyao out of the stone room first, Ren Sui felt that Ling Fan at this time had a smell of being willing to shield the people behind him.

"The Sect Master is out!"

Although it was only early in the morning, and the lazy sun had just revealed a warm smile, it was already very lively in the Dao Sect.

In the Dao Sect, except for dozens of people from the ninth layer of Qi Induction, they were still cultivating hard to break through the Condensing Yuan Period and obtain quotas, and the rest of the people were busy in the cave mansion early.

Even Yang Feng and the others, who had temporarily lost their cultivation, were no exception.

The Tenth Cave Mansion was extremely large, several times larger than the Fifteenth Cave Mansion, which had already surprised Ling Fan very much at the beginning. The richness of the aura is also much stronger.

Having such a cave mansion as the residence of the sect is of course excellent for the cultivation of the people in the sect, but the cave mansion is big, and it brings a lot of management problems.

Because of this, nearly 100 disciples in the sect worked for nearly half a month to take care of everything in the cave mansion in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the decorations in the cave mansion were exactly the same as the original appearance of the Dao Sect, Ling Fan nodded with satisfaction.

And all the disciples of the Dao Sect who were originally busy heard that Ling Fan was out of the customs at this time, and they immediately put down their work and hurried over.

Among these people, some of them had experienced the battle between the Dao Sect and the Yan Gang, and some had just joined the Dao Sect, but no matter who they were, the eyes that looked at Ling Fan at this time were full of respect, and some were convinced!

Although he did not deliberately publicize it, in the past half a month, Ling Fan had already become a well-known figure in the academy.

Of course, being able to defeat Yan Chong after the blood sacrifice and fight until the last moment before falling unconscious is indeed worthy of everyone's respect.

This is the respect for the strong, this is the respect for the will not to admit defeat!

Looking at these people, Ling Fan's heart immediately swelled with a feeling of satisfaction, until he saw Zhang Liang and the others in the crowd, and saw Yang Feng who was supported by Youmei, Ling Fan pulled Tang Yiyao and walked over.

I told them what I wanted to go out, told them to try to recover as soon as possible, and said some words of encouragement to everyone.

Only then did Ling Fan and the others slowly walk out of the cave and walk down the mountain under the admiring gaze of everyone.

"Ling Fan, if three years ago, when the Ling family was still alive, someone said that you could become what you are now, I must have thought that the person who spoke was crazy. ”

Tang Yiyao suddenly muttered something in Ling Fan's ear, and then ran forward with a smile.

Looking at Tang Yiyao's cheerful back, Ling Fan's footsteps paused, just shook his head and smiled bitterly, and did not answer, after half a sound, he walked a few steps quickly, and then caught up with Tang Yiyao in front.

The two walked down the mountain, changed into disguised masks in a hidden corner, and then rushed to Qingshui Village.

At this time, it seemed to be relaxed, there seemed to be no danger, the threat of the Kening family was always there, and Ling Fan and the others did not dare to relax their vigilance for a moment.

There are many villages near Izumo Mountain, because there is not only Jingzhou City, the capital of the Great Jing Kingdom, but also the Middle Cultivation Academy located here, which can be said to be the place where the strong people of the Great Jing Kingdom are most concentrated, and everyone thinks that this place is the safest.

Among these many villages, Shimizu Village is one of them.

The original Qingshui Village, in the nearby villages and towns, was just a very ordinary existence, and no one paid attention to it, but with the occurrence of the slaughtered village, it became the most famous one.

However, this fame will not be admired by others, but avoided from afar.

Ling Fan and the others were not familiar with the location of Qingshui Village, but when they stepped on the official road full of pedestrians, as long as they asked casually, they could clearly inquire.

Seeing that the people who answered these questions all looked frightened, Ling Fan and the others couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Shimizu Village is ten miles northeast of Mt. Izumo, and the nearest official road is also a mile or two away. The remote location and inconvenient transportation may be one of the reasons why it was slaughtered.

After determining the location, Ling Fan and the others did not want to delay, and went straight in that direction.

But as the distance from Qingshui Village got closer and closer, the originally scorching sun seemed to have cooled down a lot, and the chill in the air became thicker and thicker.

Until the two of them walked a mile away from Qingshui Village, they could already see the outline of Qingshui Village from a distance, but their footsteps not only did not accelerate, but stopped.

From a distance, although you can see the complete pavilion of Qingshui Village, it seems that a huge dark cloud is shrouded in the sky above it.

This dark cloud could not be dispersed by the sun, making Qingshui Village under the dark cloud full of gloomy feelings.

Ling Fan knew that the sky above Qingshui Village was not a dark cloud, but a yin qi that gathered but did not disperse. This kind of yin qi Ling Fan had felt in the corpse soul, so he was not unfamiliar.

Pulling Tang Yiyao to walk a few steps quickly, he didn't stop until he reached Qingshui Village.

Looking at it closely, Ling Fan knew why such a strong yin qi was condensed here.

More than ten days have passed since Qingshui Village was slaughtered, and there are no more people to investigate at this time.

Looking at the Qingshui Village, which is full of yin air and deserted, although the pavilions are all there, they are considered to be intact, but on the streets of the village, the walls of the pavilions are dark red one by one, but they are extremely dazzling.

A faint smell of blood emanated from the dark red, dried liquid, and it was obvious that it was dried blood!

Seeing a trace of worry in Tang Yiyao's eyes, Ling Fan took her hand and tightened it tightly, casting an encouraging look. After seeing Tang Yiyao nodding, the two of them walked towards the center of the village.

In the center of Shimizu Village, there is an ordinary square.

Such a square has been built in almost every village, which can be described as extremely ordinary, but even this ordinary square exudes the strongest yin qi.

This is so because there is a hill in the center of the square.

And as Ling Fan and the others approached, they found that this hill was not made of soil, but a mountain of corpses!

There were hundreds of corpses, a strong fishy smell emanating from the mountain of corpses, and the buzzing sound of mosquitoes and flies almost became the only melody here.

This smell even Ling Fan, who had killed a lot of people, had a feeling of nausea when he smelled it, not to mention Tang Yiyao beside him.

Almost as soon as he saw the mountain of corpses in the square and smelled the smell here, Tang Yiyao immediately spit out uncontrollably.

Looking at Tang Yiyao's pale face and painful vomiting, Ling Fan couldn't bear it in his heart, and said softly: "Yiyao, you can wait for me outside the village." ”

"Nope. Hearing Ling Fan's words, Tang Yiyao's face immediately surged with rare stubbornness.

"I'm going to follow you!"

After experiencing the Qingyun Mountain Range, Ling Fan was chased and killed by Hao Yun, and when he saw the challenge to the Yan Gang, Ling Fan was overdrawn to the extreme and almost died. Tang Yiyao had already sworn that as long as possible, he would always be by Ling Fan's side and not let Ling Fan suffer these pains alone.

Seeing the persistence in Tang Yiyao's eyes, Ling Fan was moved in his heart, and could only nod helplessly.

Slowly moved his gaze to the location of the corpse mountain, looking at the foot of the corpse mountain, the scattered residual broken arms in other positions in the square, especially seeing that many broken arms were holding knives, forks and sticks in their hands, obviously there had been fierce battles before these villagers were slaughtered.

Ling Fan pulled Tang Yiyao and slowly stepped on the square, observing the corpses, broken arms, shattered ground, everything that could be seen. I want to analyze the murderer's means of killing, so as to slowly find out who the murderer is.

The people who can be killed are all mortals, and the smooth wounds prove that these people are almost all killed by one blow, and they have not left any useful traces.

They walked around the square for half a circle, and did not find the slightest valuable information.

But just as they were about to give up, a broken arm at their feet attracted Ling Fan's attention.

This severed arm seemed to belong to a strong man, but this was not what attracted Ling Fan.

The reason why Ling Fan was interested was because the hand with the broken arm was not holding a weapon, but a jade plaque.

He bent down and pulled the jade plaque out of his clenched palm. Seeing this jade plaque, Ling Fan actually had a familiar feeling.

After half a ring, he seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head to look at Tang Yiyao, who was also surprised, the two glanced at each other, saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and after a while, an identical noun came out of the mouths of the two at the same time.

"Hao family!"