Canghuan Seven Palaces

indefinite.

The villagers also put down their things, and they were busy going forward to investigate—after all, many of their relatives were there, and now it seems that they have all returned to normal.

Just in case, the soldiers stopped in front, comforting the villagers while waiting for Si Cangqing's instructions.

Withdrawing his gaze, Si Cangqing looked coldly at the messy people in front of him, and walked forward slowly.The pale faces and bruised lips of these people all showed the pain they endured, but the undeniable ease seemed to express the joy of breaking free from some kind of control.

The previous experience made the villagers calm down a lot, and they stopped making noise when the soldiers stopped them. But looking at the bloody and disgusting corpses all over the ground, many people still secretly wiped away their tears.

The countryside, filled with a strong smell of blood, did not see the previous chaos at this moment, and suddenly became dead silent again, only the staggered breathing of the crowd could be heard.

Si Cangqing bent down, waiting to check the situation of someone in the rioters.

"Ah—" A shrill cry sounded suddenly, and his legs were suddenly hugged tightly. Si Cangqing's expression changed, and he was about to throw off the other party, but he just met the other party's sad and desperate eyes, and then Startled.

After a while, everyone howled again, followed by the fading flute, but the woman's voice, which had disappeared for a long time, suddenly sounded, no longer soft, but violently and sharply rushing straight into people's brains Among them, even Si Cangqing couldn't hold back for a while.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Si Cangqing suddenly found that the person who was hugging and screaming had a light blue wave gradually floating on the exposed arm.

Horrified, Si Cangqing kicked this man away the moment he rushed forward.

In the forest, a blood sacrifice was staged.

All the rioters yelled hysterically, and pulled their hair with both hands desperately——immediately, thick black blood flowed from every facial feature.

Seeing so many people bleeding to death in an instant, the villagers finally cried out terribly.

The world of mortals licks the soil, half licks the tears of the people, and half licks the blood of the people.

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I'm sorry, I've been a little busy these two days, so I can only update once, and I will try to maintain two updates every day from tomorrow, try not to be lazy;-)

PS: Why do I feel that what I write is so perverted, Wangtian

Canghuan Seven Palaces Volume [-]: The Temple of the Holy Emperor Phoenix in the Era Dominating the World

章节字数：3626更新时间：10-04-2718:40

Bloody, hopeless.

The villagers were all crying and crying, some were frightened, and some were because the dead rioters were their relatives.The restless crowd didn't rush over until the soldiers tried their best to stop them.

Seeing the twisted and deformed corpses everywhere, Si Cangqing burst out with a strong chill, and he said suddenly, "Quiet!"

The cold voice penetrated the audience, making people tremble with fear.The villagers were stunned for a moment, and the ghostly voice of the woman next to their ears was suppressed by the sudden sound of the flute. The person who was secretly controlling seemed to have exhausted all of his strength, and the sharp sound of the flute seemed to stir up a wave. Qiangli collided with the woman's voice invisibly.

Stopped abruptly.

The countryside has returned to its original calm, with only the wind blowing past.

However, no one could ignore the strong, foul stench of blood.Si Cangqing didn't pay attention to the others, just bent down and probed the breath of those people with his fingers...

In the end, all died.

This is a blood sacrifice, but also a conspiracy.Looking at the light blue totems on the arms of these rioters, one can tell that they are controlled by the mastermind behind the Temple of the Phoenix, irrational like puppets, fighting with their relatives and friends.These people died so tragically, probably because they couldn't bear the power of the spell for a while!

What a vicious method, regardless of whether the conspiracy succeeds or fails, it will be the common people who suffer.

"Wow--"

The cry of the child suddenly disturbed the dense silence, and the villagers looked panic-stricken, crying or screaming, and once again became chaotic.So many people died right in front of them, in such a decisive way, who can bear the fear and fear in patience, or the sadness of the tragic death of a loved one?

"Folks!" Liu Yi, with Feng Xiang's help, squeezed through the crowd with difficulty, came to the soldiers who were defending desperately, and shouted, "Please calm down!"

The pale face showed that this person's condition was not much better than others, but he was Prime Minister Canghuan, before such an accident, he had to calm down and appease these people who had finally come out of a disaster.

"Today's riot was a conspiracy of the Temple of the Phoenix, and many of my villagers died tragically because of the thieves' curse; this pain is unforgettable; this hatred is unbearable! However, Luyang Township was freed from the plague. The dead die forever, but the living still have to live on!"

Liu Yi said some comforting words in grief and anger, which calmed down the villagers a little.After experiencing too many disasters these days, the villagers somewhat regained their sanity and wiped away their tears silently.

"The truth hereby swears that I will kill the Phoenix Temple completely, and get this blood debt for my people who died in vain, so as to eliminate future troubles for the living!" Liu Yi continued, "I would like to ask the villagers to express their condolences, and don't let the Phoenix Temple be free to attack again. Everyone will go back to their temporary huts with the soldiers."

Looking back at the stacked corpses, Liu Yi quickly withdrew her gaze, and said with difficulty: "If... there are your relatives, everyone, take them back for a good burial!"

No matter how flustered and sad they were, the villagers finally listened to Liu Yi's words, and along with the Seventeen Fengying Guards and some soldiers, they walked towards the shanty town with each other's support.There were also quite a few people who stayed where they were, looking at the corpse lying in the forest with grief on their faces, and dared not approach for a long time.

A riot that lasted several hours ended in such a bloody way.

Liu Yi also left with the people, comforting them one by one.And Cheng Tianbi led the medical practitioners to treat those comatose villagers.

After some investigation, Si Cangqing ordered the remaining elite soldiers to carry and bury the corpses immediately, and some villagers endured the pain to help them bury those people.

Si Cangqing stood there silently, looking at the blood-soaked land with cold eyes - such casualties were even more tragic than fighting on the battlefield, and those who died were innocent civilians who were taken advantage of.

Phoenix Temple!

Si Cangqing flew swiftly through the forest.The previous flute sound was probably at this end, and he vaguely guessed in his heart who was helping this one.If it weren't for the strange sound of the flute, these rioters might have been killed or injured even more.

Pointing his toes among the bushes, Si Cangqing stopped suddenly after flying for an unknown amount of time. He heard the rustling of trees next to his ears, and stood there with his hands behind his back.

With the sound of snapping branches, Si Cangqing said coldly, "Come out."

"Heh," just a chuckle floating in the air, and immediately, a lake green figure floated down from an ancient tree in front of him. The visitor was holding a flute in his hand, and he said lightly, "We have another We met."

The whole person looks gentle and harmless, if one ignores the remaining black blood on the corners of the lips and the totem on the cheeks that are darker than before.The totem seemed to have life force, and spread to the man's forehead almost invisible.

Si Cangqing didn't make another sound, the murderous intent appeared in his eyes!

Mo Qingjue blinked, smiled happily again, tilted his head slightly, looked at Si Cangqing carefully, and said softly: "I know you really want to kill me, but if you kill me, no one will Can I help you get rid of the Phoenix Temple?"

As soon as the words came out, before Si Cangqing could respond, the man's face became paler, he bent slightly, and suddenly closed his eyes, as if enduring severe pain, he saw the hand holding the flute tremblingly squeezed tightly. Fist.

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Another trace of black blood slipped from the corner of the man's lips.

The skin on Mo Qingjue's face also began to change, and it almost began to rot quickly. At this moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the harmless disguise faded away, and his whole person's aura became wild and charming without any trace. convergence.

Such a change caused the corruption on his face to stop suddenly, but the totem spreading on his forehead faded away little by little, and finally disappeared.

Everything happened in just a moment, half of this man's face was pale, and the other half was a scarlet abscess.

With a sweep of his eyes, Mo Qingjue raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to feel any discomfort in his body, he just looked at Si Cangqing, and said arrogantly, "It's you?" The voice seemed to be accusing and disdainful, and he said to himself: "Is it necessary to cooperate with this person?"

Si Cangqing just looked at each other indifferently.That person was right just now, I can't kill him for the time being, just because I have to figure out what the so-called curse is all about!

Judging from the incident just now, it can be seen that others are secretly planning everything behind this, and Mo Qing is definitely just like those dead rioters, a pawn and a puppet.

——A puppet waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Therefore, he may be able to use the other party to find out the identity and conspiracy of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Leaning sideways at the silent Si Cangqing, Mo Qingjue said arrogantly, "Although I don't want to talk to you, since it's 'his' wish, I'll reluctantly tell you, get ready in the next few days, that The bitch is much more powerful than you imagined, the mechanism map I gave you last time can help you go straight to the Phoenix Temple!"

"The bitch's witchcraft is very powerful, so it must be resolved quickly." Mo Qingjue's eyes were filled with undisguised hatred, and he gritted his teeth: "I will tell you how to deal with it, but you must promise me