"The exercises have proficiency (

"It's a pity that the fate between you and me has long since expired. If you have something to say, don't get too close."

The old man spoke calmly, and the anger in his eyes had long since vanished.

The man in Chinese clothes sighed and said softly: "I'm here this time, just to tell you that there is another filth in the martial world, and many people have fallen into the devil. Xihai County, it may be in chaos, I hope you are older. be careful."

The old man put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "In what capacity did you say this?"

"As a direct disciple of Jiuxiao Pavilion? Or as an envoy of Wumeng Town? Or as a high-ranking master?"

The man in Chinese clothing looked at the old man and said softly, "Whether you admit it or not, I am your disciple. Naturally, I am also your disciple."

The old man shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

The man in Chinese clothes respectfully saluted the old man, then slowly walked towards the foot of the mountain.

In the direction where the man in Chinese clothing was walking, there were several people waiting there.

Three men and one woman!

"Let's go."

The man in Chinese clothes spoke softly, and then looked back at the old man standing in front of Yuanzong Mountain.

The moment he looked back, his footsteps became firm.

Go ahead with the other four.

"Ugh."

Standing in front of the mountain gate for a long time, watching the five people go away, the old man sighed slowly, his voice mixed.

In a flash, another month passed.

Shen Ling, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing the Longevity Gong, slowly opened his eyes.

"What does it taste like?"

Smelling a pungent stench, Shen Ling got up, followed the mountain road, and headed straight down the mountain.

The source of the stench was Yamashita.

Walking to Yuanzong's mountain gate, Shen Ling saw some Yuanzong disciples and the old man fighting against a dark monster.

This pitch-black monster took on a human shape, and it stinks from its entire body.

In some places, traces of human beings can be seen.

But it's no longer human.

Walking forward slowly, a big knife appeared in Shen Ling's hand.

In an instant, his artistic conception was fully opened, and two huge golden dragons appeared above his arms, wrapping around his arms.

"Running Thunder and Splitting Mountains."

As soon as he got up, Shen Ling used one of his strongest moves.

With just one knife, the dark monster's head rolled to the ground, and the body rushed forward a few steps, and also made a muffled sound.

Spike!

After dispersing the big knife in his hand, Shen Ling looked down at the head of the monster that could not be seen clearly, and asked aloud, "What is this?"

"people."

The old man walked to Shen Ling's side and opened his mouth with a slight sigh.

"This is a human!?"

Shen Ling's tone was slightly surprised.

Although this thing has two arms and two legs, it doesn't look like a human being anywhere else.

Although it is true that traces of human beings can be seen from some places.

But it's very different.

"Ok."

The old man nodded and said softly, "This is a person who has been enchanted after being infected by demonic energy. If it is correct, he was also a master martial artist."

"Oh my God."

Shen Ling was amazed.

He stared at the monster under his feet that didn't look like a human at all. He couldn't imagine what made a person look like this.

In Shen Ling's cognition, being infatuated is just the kind of infatuation, that is, the wrong luck.

At most, the temper becomes evil, which is actually quite normal.

After all, after the **** loses that play, most of the temperaments will change.

Not to mention going crazy.

However, the enchantment of this world is very different from what Shen Ling expected.

This can be said to be a monster.

Not an individual.

When Shen Ling was observing the corpse of the demon, the old man next to him said, "Since you are out of the customs, let's go together, they are responsible for protecting the sect. By the way, you will burn this corpse soon. Lose."

"Yes."

The disciple of Yuanzong next to him nodded.

The eyes they looked at Shen Ling were full of envy and admiration.

And some admiration.

"Where?"

Shen Ling asked suspiciously.

"Over there in the village."

The old man said slowly, "Although we have no specific connection with the village, the demons are here, and there may be problems in the village."

"good."

Shen Ling nodded.

The Martial Realm is the same here, the village is a subsidiary of the sect.

Ordinary sects will choose to protect the village, and the village can also be more prosperous because of the sect.

However, when Shen Ling and the old man came to the village below Yuanzong together.

But there is only a pungent **** smell, floating in the air.

"I'm late."

Shen Ling moved his nose and slowly shook his head.

He didn't smell the stench of the devil, but the pungent **** smell obviously meant that something big happened in this village.

"Let's go and have a look."

The old man shook his head, drew out his long sword, and moved forward cautiously.

Shen Ling nodded and said nothing.

The two of them walked forward together, passing by a lot of people, and saw a lot of tragically dead bodies.

This scene is like purgatory on earth...

shocking.

As he walked, Shen Ling searched for survivors with the Eye of Longevity.

When passing by the small village inn, he stopped.

"wait for me."

Speaking slowly to the old man, Shen Ling stepped into the inn.

His eyes looked left and right~lightnovelpub.net~ and soon saw a long bloodstain, which seemed to go to the back of the counter.

Tick ​​tock.

The water drops down, and Shen Ling stepped forward.

In this extremely quiet inn, Shen Ling saw the corpse of the shopkeeper behind the counter, and a man who was as mad as a gossamer.

"How about it?"

Looking at the shop assistant in front of him, Shen Ling quickly bent down.

After a brief observation, Shen Ling found that the second shopkeeper's arm was torn off, and there was even a hole in his stomach that seemed to be worn opposite.

Severely injured.

"To...to die."

The shop assistant said softly, then reached out and touched his waist, "Here, this is the money I saved for the past two months, help, give it to my father for me."

Shen Ling refused the money bag handed over by the second shopkeeper.

He slowly got up, and in the blank eyes of the shop assistant, a drop of the power of longevity condensed.

The droplet-shaped power of longevity fell from Shen Ling's palm and accurately dripped onto the exposed wound of the second shopkeeper.

This shop assistant, who was basically beaten to death by the devil and only supported by his own will.

The wounds of the body began to heal rapidly.

"The rest, do it yourself."

Looking at the shop assistant, a smile appeared on Shen Ling's face.

But looking at the corpse of the shopkeeper next to him, Shen Ling's smile quickly subsided.

Shaking his head, Shen Ling walked out of the inn.

But.

The old man is no longer here.

What about people?

Shen Ling's face was full of doubts.

He closed his eyes again and sensed where the old man was.

Soon, on a street not far from here, Shen Ling sensed where the old man was.

Only at this time, the old man seems to be fighting with something...

That thing is in the field of vision of the Eye of Eternal Life.

like a ball.