This game of chess is indeed difficult to play right now. Without the guidance of the plot, everything becomes uncontrollable and there are too many unknowns.

I don’t know which will come first, the accident or tomorrow.

But Yuanchu believed that there is always a way out and there are always more solutions than problems.

Isn't there another poem? What does it say?

"Mountain darkly, vista."

So instead of worrying about the future, it is better to live in the present.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, they arrived at Shuijing Prefecture and had only one day of peace.

On the third day, there was an incident of rebellion by demons.

The demons, which had been silent for a long time, began to move again. A few days ago, traces of a group of demons appeared in the Cangsang Land, not far from here.

A place of vicissitudes, where the demons and the immortals fought a hundred years ago.

If there is a demon there, there are signs to follow.

After all, the darker the place, the more conducive it is for the growth of demons.

After discussion among the various sects of the Immortal Alliance, everyone agreed that the most urgent task was to resolve the unrest caused by the demons in the Cangsheng land.

The final decision was that each faction would select a number of disciples to immediately go to the Cangsang area to carry out the eradication operation.

Afterwards, after each sect and school had counted their disciples, they rode the wind straight into the land of vicissitudes.

When they entered the southwestern border of the Cangsang Land and landed, they did not see any trace of the devil.

All that could be seen was desolation and gloom, as eerie as hell, with no end in sight and a vast area.

If you want to find something in it, it will probably take some effort.

"My fellow Taoists, this place is very vast. In order to save everyone's time and energy, why don't we split up and look for the traces of the demons. If any of our sects finds the traces of the demons, we can send a signal to the sky to inform them."

"Other sects will come here to reinforce upon receiving this signal. What do you think, fellow Taoists?" The leading elder of another sect said this.

After hearing what he said, the leading elders of other sects talked to each other and felt that this method was feasible.

After all, this place is too vast, and there are at least hundreds of disciples from various sects. If they walk together, it would be too easy to expose their target.

Another leading elder pondered for a moment and said, "What Taoist Priest Qionghua said makes sense. That's it. Each of us will follow the signal. If one faction encounters the demons first, the other factions will receive the signal and go to reinforce them."

After he finished speaking, he looked very grateful and said, "We will definitely swear to protect the Immortal Sect and wipe out the remaining evildoers of the demon clan."

Yuanchu listened to their conversation and frowned slightly, thinking that this was very inappropriate.

They were at the border of the land of vicissitudes and had no idea what the specific situation was there.

What if we encounter an emergency and send out a signal, but other sects are too late to provide reinforcements?

Or what if other sects are unwilling to send people to support us? After all, not every sect will keep their promises.

On the surface, the Immortal Alliance seems to be harmonious and harmonious, but there are many intrigues behind the scenes.

But Yuanchu alone had no say in this matter, and the final decision was that each sect should lead their disciples to investigate separately.

The Kunlun sect disciples led by Yuanchu were heading northwest.

Before long, they encountered a strange fog, and they were trapped in it and had no idea which directions were east, west, or north.

The surroundings were as dark as a pot of black porridge, and the black fog was so dense that I couldn't see the road ahead at all.

Yuanchu had the highest cultivation level among all the disciples of Kunlun Sect, and he was walking in front. He soon discovered something was wrong in the fog.

"There is miasma, everyone be careful!" she shouted.

Hearing this, the disciples behind her quickly raised their hands and applied spiritual power to set up a spiritual power shield to avoid being confused by the miasma.

After saying that, Yuanchu also raised his hand and immediately set up a protective shield to protect her and Gu Xi. Then he held Gu Xi's hand tightly, tilted his head and whispered to her: "Be careful."

"Yeah." Gu Xi turned his head to look at her and responded.

This place was very strange, Yuanchu felt something was wrong, but Ling Lingliu suddenly spoke, "Host, demonic energy has been detected nearby."

Hearing this, Yuanchu turned to the Kunlun disciples behind him and said, "There may be demons here, so you should all be careful."

As soon as Yuanchu finished speaking, the area where they were located was suddenly covered with dark clouds, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

The sky suddenly turned as dark as ink, with dark clouds rolling in and out.

Seeing this scene, many disciples were a little afraid.

Of course, many people are also excited about this.

If you can strangle the demons, you may become famous in one battle, be crowned with honor, and enjoy unlimited popularity for a while.

They were moving slowly forward in the miasma, when suddenly they heard a strange screaming sound that continued to ring in their ears.

The further we went, the louder, sharper and more piercing the screams became.

At this moment, in the darkness not far away, pairs of blood-red eyes were staring at them.

Suddenly, the strange screams became more and more frequent, and in the midst of the miasma, countless black shadows with red glowing light attacked them.

Yuanchu was walking in front, and when he saw this, he shouted: "Not good!"

The disciples behind her had faces full of horror as they stared in a daze at this sudden scene.

Yuanchu did not hesitate at all. He immediately raised his hand and held up the blue jade sword. With the infusion of spiritual power, it turned into dozens of sword shadows, which smashed down on the black shadows that were attacking them like rain.

Dozens of sword shadows, carrying sharp sword energy, split the black shadows into pieces.

The dark shadows fell, black blood splattered on the scorched earth, wisps of black smoke rose, and then dissipated in the air, leaving no trace.

Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a large group of black ghost crows.

It is rumored that the ghost crow was born in a dark and mysterious place. It is full of resentment and hostility and likes to eat the flesh of the dead.

The bodies of those who practice Taoism have been tempered by spiritual power and are even more fatally attractive to them.

Those ghost crows flipped and spun in the dark sky, circling above everyone's heads, screaming loudly.

Yuanchu only killed the first layer of ghost crows. There were too many ghost crows at the back, swarming forward like ants.

There was a scarlet light flashing in the eyes of the ghost crows, and they hooked their sharp claws and slid down, attacking them again.

At such a critical moment, if you are not careful, you will become a ghost under the claws of the ghost crow.

The disciples did not have time to think and raised their swords to block.

A sword was slashed out, breaking through the air, and those ghost crows were chopped down to the ground while rolling violently.

Amid the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers, the air was filled with sharp sword energy. In this ancient battlefield, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the ground was covered with dark bloodstains.

Countless ghost crows rolled to the ground, leaving a pool of black blood, and then turned into a ball of black gas and dissipated in the miasma.

So many have been killed, but the ghost crows still appear in an endless stream and are increasing in number.

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