Donglin [Quick Travel]

The blood color spread to the sky, Muran heard the sound of fighting and screaming in his ears, he staggered back two steps, the blood flowed to his feet and wet his shoes.

"Father, mother... where are you?" There were killings everywhere, and black ghosts kept slaughtering the villagers. He fled in panic, seeing the familiar villagers being sucked alive by the ghosts in front of him, and he didn't know where to go. .

"Let's go, let's go..." The older child who always liked to bully him pushed him into the dry well. Before Mu Ran could react, he could only hear the curse from the child above his head, followed by despair A cry, a head rolled to his feet, his ferocious expression was like that of other dead people in the village, familiar yet unfamiliar, he didn't dare to make a sound, lest those people find him, the old Taoran cottage, Just like that, it was destroyed.

"Monster, you can catch him without a fight!"

With a clear drink came a dazzling sword light, illuminating the dark sky.A group of people came here on the clouds, all dressed in fairy costumes, the leader was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, his clothes were also different from ordinary people, the clothes at the bottom of the cloud were embroidered with ruby ​​patterns, faintly looking like a coiling dragon Others respected him very much when they saw him, and the handsome young man who disliked shouting bowed to give up his seat and said, "Eldest brother, we are late."

The handsome young man nodded. He came late, and Mujia Village was destroyed. However, he came at the right time, and the protagonist should be in the village.There was a lot of devastation right now, and the faces of those disciples of the Xian family who were usually out of the ordinary in the sect also showed a bit of unbearable expression. On the other hand, the senior brother who has always been gentle and kind did not have any inappropriate expressions. Senior brother, you should be overwhelmed by it, Feiling thought so.

Before the gunpowder smoke subsides, the evil spirits have already scattered and fled in all directions. Several outer disciples hunted and killed the evil spirits as their sect mission.As if sensing something, he looked in one direction, thought for a while, and said to the group of half-grown teenagers, "The evil cultivator must have run away long ago, go and see if there are any survivors, this village is not Little, you all go," he pointed in a direction, "go there."

There was no doubt about the others, the little girl in pink tugged at his sleeve, "Brother, I want to go with you."

The corner of the young man's mouth curled up slightly, and a cold smile flashed across his face, "Ling'er is good, those people can't wait, you go and see if there are any survivors, brother, go after that evil cultivator."

Even when facing his master's only daughter, his expression was not very gentle. Feiling seemed to rely on him, but he was the one who was most afraid of him. She didn't dare to say anything, and let go of his sleeve in dismay.

Dong Lin watched the group of people marching in one direction, even Feiling just looked back, not daring to go against his will, and looked back, he walked in the opposite direction.

The blood-stained flag was fluttering in the wind, and one could smell the desolate breath. Dong Lin paused, and lightly brushed the broken flag with his fingers, a wisp of black air mixed with gray matter lingered on his fingertips.

"Oh, Ghost Xiu, Xiduo, I finally found you."

If the term "ghost cultivation" is heard by other people in the world of cultivating immortals, it will inevitably be another bloodbath.This is a word that has been extinct for thousands of years. It represents the decline of the ghost cultivator. The descendants who don't know the truth are called the lineage of evil cultivators, and Xiduo, whom Donglin is looking for at this time, is the heir of ghost cultivators.

The young man in black put away the magic weapon in his hand, with a look of annoyance on his face. He didn't expect the people from Tianyi Sect to come so quickly. Anyway, he tried all the people in the village, and everyone succeeded.

"Hold on, Your Excellency."

Just when he turned around and was about to leave, a clear voice suddenly appeared, he instinctively raised his hand and waved a cloudy air, the visitor had already grasped his wrist quickly, and whispered softly in his ear, "Why do you have to be so tempered, Ghost Cultivator, it's not like you practiced so well."

Xiduo's expression changed, but luckily the visitor had already let go of his hand, and he stepped back quickly to be on guard, only to realize that the visitor was just a young boy younger than him, with the most delicate appearance he had ever seen in his life, and what caught his attention the most was , the visitor is wearing the clothes of Tianyizong.

Xiduo squinted his eyes and circulated his own ghost energy secretly. What surprised him was that those sporadic ghost energy were blocked by the other party during the brief contact just now. The man looked at him with a smile on his face, This smile is much more genuine and gentle than the one he showed to his juniors, "I told you, ghost, it's not like this."

"Who are you?" The voice that came into his ear was rough and hoarse, without the vigor of a young man at all. It reminded Dong Lin of the harsh sound of the machine when it was old and rusty. He touched his ears, "Come with me, and you will know."

Xiduo didn't have the strength to resist his approach. With his strength walking on the clouds, the wind was too harsh, and the man's hair was blown to the face of Siduo behind him, and Xiduo couldn't help closing his eyes. No protective cover was set up. It seemed that he wanted to give himself a warning. Dong Lin didn't stop, and finally stopped on a mountain peak.

The mountain peak was cold, and the man's clothes on the bottom of the cloud were flowing, and even his long hair was fluttering, making him look more and more ecstatic.

Xiduo was far away from him, looking at him vigilantly, this place is very high, and he has no ability to go down here by himself because of his ghostly aura, the man with his hands behind his back seems to be looking at the mountains, ignoring the other person Thoroughly, but not long after, Xiduo heard the man say.

"Tell me, what did you see?"

Hearing this, Xiduo was taken aback for a moment, he thought that the other party would kill him, and he would not be able to humiliate him, after all, the person who came was an upright inner disciple of a famous sect, and he was just an evil cultivator. When he was bullied and kicked out of the family, he embarked on a road of no return. Ghost cultivators had been extinct in Xuantian Continent for many years, but by chance, he found some clues, and found cultivation methods from those incomplete ancient books. He was the evil cultivator who was shouted and beaten by the real players in the comprehension world, but now, a decent boy from a well-known family is actually asking what he saw.

Perhaps it was because of his intentions, Xiduo pretended to turn his head and pretended to think, but he was thinking about how to escape, maybe because he could see his thoughts, the man said lightly.

"I won't kill you, just tell me what you saw."

Xiduo looked at the mountains, Qingdai was hidden in the whiteness, what did he see?Even he himself didn't know, and didn't want to know, he just wanted to escape.When the line of sight turned to a flying bird flying across the sky, for some reason, at this moment, there was a person threatening his life standing beside him, and he felt a little "will be the top of the mountain, and look at the small mountains." Be proud.

"What did I see?" Up to now, he really started to think about this question seriously.

The young man next to him looked into the distance and didn't notice him at all, maybe he didn't care, he just cared about his answer.

"What did I see, Qunshan?" Xiduo shook his head. He didn't know why, but he wanted to get an answer because he didn't know why.

"What is that, heaven and earth, aura, emptiness, and vitality? I seem to have seen a lot, but I seem to have seen nothing."

Donglin didn't care what he looked like, he had been stagnant in this realm for too long, and ghost cultivation had been extinct for a long time, and the fragmentary cultivation methods about ghost cultivation led people astray, and he was just a Ghost cultivator, he urgently needs another ghost cultivator to prove the correctness of the cultivation method. This person is Xido, who was half successful in the original text.

"Ordinary people have a saying that there are three realms of learning. The first realm is that the westerly wind withered the green trees last night. I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was in a dimly lit place."

That's right, it is Wang Guowei's human words, which correspond to the three realms of cultivating immortals. Mountains are mountains, water is water, mountains are not mountains, water is not water, mountains are mountains, and water is water. Donglin has always I feel that there is a big difference between ghost cultivation and immortal cultivation and demon cultivation, but they all lead to the same goal, which is always determined by the rules in this world.

Xiduo was frowning, dissatisfied with every answer in his heart, he wanted to find the most perfect answer, "Why, tell me this."

Xiduo was a little dazed, evil cultivators and immortal cultivators never die.

Dong Lin shook his head, "It's really difficult to find another ghost cultivator, not to mention, you just went the wrong way."

Xiduo laughed loudly when he heard the words, his eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered: "You sanctimonious immortal cultivators, why did you go the wrong way, you are just afraid of killing me and dirtying your reputation as a decent person, since you can Let me go, why don't you avenge the villagers I killed?" In his tone, there was a disappointment that Xiduo didn't even notice.

Dong Lin raised his eyebrows and flicked his sleeves, "Do those villagers have anything to do with me?" Anyway, he would die because of the protagonist's tragic life experience, "A ghost cultivator is more precious, and the ghost aura on your body is not easy to cultivate. .”

"Hehe, it turns out that people from the sect love to produce some hypocrites!"

"So what about a hypocrite, you are much more important than those dead villagers."

"Are you also a ghost cultivator?" Seeing that Donglin didn't refute, Xiduo laughed heartily, "It's funny, it's so funny, I didn't expect such a scum like you to appear in such a big sect, and you are still an evil cultivator. Compared to me, you are a real scum."

One hand strangled Xido's next words. The white hand was filled with a strong ghostly aura. It was so dark that it seemed to swallow up all the light. The slender fingers were the strength that Xido needed to surrender.

"This is..." Xiduo was stunned. With just one glance, he could see that this young man's cultivation was much higher than his, and he could even look up to the existence he couldn't resist, and this was just a ghost from his cultivation. Qi, if you add his cultivation base of immortal cultivation...

"Today, let you go, you just need to continue to practice, and one day I will need you." Seeing that Xiduo was still in shock, Dong Lin punched a mark into his sea of ​​consciousness, and by the way, released the restraint, " you go."