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In the early morning, when everything was silent, the eastern horizon shone with a glimmer of light, carefully soaking the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved from afar.

Silently rushed to Xunzhou, rain or shine for a few days. On the road, I saw many innocent people who were deeply trapped in the disaster, and the enemies who were plundering everywhere seemed to be human and non-human, like demons and not demons, and their appearance was hideous and terrifying, and they were tall and strong. Their strength is so strong that they can fly sand and rocks with a wave of their arms, and take people's heads within 100 meters. Those monsters take pleasure in killing, and the most hateful thing is to torture their opponents until they have a mental breakdown, and finally break their heads and drink the essence of their brains, and the methods are very cruel.

Along the way, silently eliminating evil and promoting good, but it was the crime of the wicked, and when people saw the more ferocious demonic energy in his body, they regarded him as a more ferocious monster than those demons, and was even hunted down by many righteous people.

In front of him was a town, and from a distance, he could see a huge vine tens of feet high in the center of the town, and the whole town was shrouded in a dead air. Although I don't know what happened there, since I came to Xunzhou, I must see Han Qing and take back the Xuanlingzhi grass.

Silently walking into the city, the people here behaved strangely, and there was a very strong cold aura around them, which seemed to emanate from the branches of the giant vines. Along the way, I saw many of these vines on the road, but this was the first time I had seen a vine as large as this one.

I saw an old man on the side of the road, he was on crutches, and he moved very slowly. He also coughed a few times from time to time, and every few steps, he stopped on the side of the road to rest for a while. Mo Ran stepped forward and showed a bright smile: "Grandpa, where are you going, why don't I help you." ”

When the old man heard this, his expression became strange, and he said slightly: "Young man, am I so useless in your eyes? I am only thirty-five years old, and I have just celebrated my birthday, and you call me grandfather, is it a bit excessive? ”

Silently speechless, the man in front of him looked like he was old, where did he look like he was thirty-five years old. When he looked around carefully for a while, the whole person was completely shocked. Is it cursed here, judging from his height, even the child, who seems to be about seven years old, is full of gray hair and walks slowly with crutches.

"Get out of here, we're not welcome outside guests. Her voice was as clear and clear as that of a pechoin. A breeze blew, her hair slipped off her shoulders, and her silver hair fluttered and danced in the air.

The girl's voice is so beautiful that it is intoxicating. Her face is as beautiful as a twenty-eight girl, but her hair is the same as everyone else, and she has silver hair with white flowers.

Mo Ran was suddenly stunned, because he didn't know what to call the girl in front of him. I struggled for a long time before I slowly asked: "Why did this girl drive me away, I didn't come here with malicious intent, I have something important to find Han Qing of Xianxia Pavilion, and I bother the girl to show me the way." ”

"Minglu?" The woman said angrily: "Minglu is where to go back and forth, don't meddle in things, if you want to die, get out of here, the faster you roll, the better." ”

"This ......" silently looked embarrassed, he had already come to Xunzhou, if he went back like this, he would always be a little unwilling in his heart.

Seeing that he hesitated, the woman snorted, turned around and said, "Whatever you want, don't blame me for not reminding you if you're dead." It's better to die quickly......"

Looking at her departing back, Mo Ran became even more curious about what happened here. The man behind him slowly got up and came to Mo Ran's side: "Don't blame her, she's doing it for your good." There are almost no outsiders here, and it's an abandoned town. Now it's called White City, and everyone suffers from the same strange disease, their bodies age quickly, and they experience pain and torture every night that is worse than death. ”

Suddenly, he suddenly realized and asked, "Isn't there anyone here who asks for help from the outside world?"

The man sighed and shook his head, and said with a little helplessness: "Those who have the ability have already left here, and those who are left are all sympathetic." Not to mention praying for help, even if you leave this town and go to another town, when you hear that you are from the White City, you want to kill first and then quickly, and if you leave here, you will find yourself unhappy. ”

"Is Xianxia Pavilion very close to here, when I mentioned Han Qing's name, there seemed to be a trace of hatred in that girl's eyes, could it be that this disaster is related to Xianxia Pavilion. ”

"Alas. The man sighed heavily and continued, "The Xianxia Pavilion is less than ten miles behind that huge vine. We used to send many strong men to ask for help, and every time they heard that they were from the White City, they closed their doors, and no matter what we said, they never met them. If the people of Xianxia Pavilion were willing to help diagnose the condition, I am afraid that the girl's father would not die, so she hated those hypocrites who talked about justice all day long, but turned a deaf ear when they encountered difficulties. ”

Silently looking up at the peak of the huge vine, he released his spiritual power and leaned there. Whenever the spiritual power approached the giant vine, Mo Ran became more and more struggling. The vine seemed to have a force protecting it from the interference of external forces, and silently withdrew its gaze: "When did this vine start growing?"

The man seemed reluctant to recall that the nightmare had all started with this strange vine: "You may not believe it, but this huge vine grows incredibly fast, growing like a huge vine in less than half a month. And the reason why we are like this is also the transformation that took place when this strange vine appeared. ”

Sure enough, destroying this vine doesn't seem so easy. Silently puzzled: "Your transformation is caused by this vine, and you must have noticed it, why don't you find another way to live, if you continue like this, sooner or later, you will be affected by this huge vine and take your life." ”

There was a hint of anticipation in his deep eyes, and a large crowd of people gathered around him unconsciously to watch Mo Ran, but no one stepped forward to talk to him.

"Our ancestors have lived here for hundreds of years, and we can't easily leave our hometown. Even in other places, with our current physical condition, we will not be able to live for a few years, but we will only suffer those young children. The middle-aged man said reluctantly.

Mo Ran looked at the huge vine through the crowd, and clenched his fists: "If it's doing tricks, you might as well let me give it a try, maybe there will be unexpected results." ”

Hearing this, everyone persuaded in unison: "Young man, don't be reckless." The reason why no one wants to help us is not that they are unwilling, but that the people who came to destroy the vine did not come back alive. I heard that there is also an immortal cultivator, who should be as powerful as a sword immortal, but he didn't cause any damage to it when he shot in front of that vine, but he became its fertilizer, which made that vine so huge. ”

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