The villain has been playing badly for ten years

Chapter 212 Prejudice against evil ways

Chapter 212 Prejudice against evil ways

"We are now in the southwest corner. After passing the foot of the hill, our destination is twenty miles to the east." Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a firmness in his brows.

"Now that the locked vault items have been brought back, whether it's the Tongshan Dojo or not, they will definitely not be able to find the entrance."

Ning Xiusu was slightly stunned when he heard these words. Twenty miles to the east...

This place is located in the southwest corner. It does not go east all the way. After passing the foot of the hill, it is Kunshan Lingfu. It is even more impossible to be in the mountains.

Ning Xiusu was thinking in his heart when he suddenly heard footsteps coming towards him. It was as light as a butterfly and must be a woman.

Immediately afterwards, it was like a gust of energy hitting her face, and the veins in Wuxinhua's neck softened slightly, relieving some of the tension.

Before he could relax, he heard Song Xing's slightly stern question, like a cold wind from the top of a mountain:

"The small-headed green moth lives in the red soil wasteland and shouldn't appear here. But you, a disciple of the evil sect, led the monster to the foot of Beichu Mountain and slaughtered it here with blood shadows. You did it on purpose..."

Ning Xiu collected his thoughts and looked towards the darkness:

"Miss Song, what you said is quite biased. Could it be that I am violating the taboo by killing a monster?"

Song Xing just stared sternly at the merman and said coldly:

"Qin Zhou secretly took the map and fled. The map contains the guidance of the stars here. You should know that the direction should be reversed when the earth is upside down."

As she spoke, she seemed to be certain of something, her eyes like plum blossoms fighting against the snow, piercing the other person coldly, word by word:

"So, Qin Zhou must have headed all the way to the southwest corner, looking for the entrance to the abyss. My lord, you lured the Face-Stripping Monster to Luqiu, so you can reap the benefits."

On the contrary...

Ning Xiusu only heard this sentence, as if he realized it belatedly.

Now we are heading towards the southwest. Twenty miles to the east is indeed the Yin Cave built by Yixiang Mountain.

If Boshan is fake, then the Xuyuan these people are looking for can only be Gudehai's lair...

He was still thinking, and seeing that he didn't respond, the righteous sect always hated demons, so they asked fiercely:

"Our eldest sister is asking you a question! You, this evil person, set up this trap. Did Qin Zhou get eaten by the monster you attracted?"

"Oh, is this how Shangqing Sect investigates?"

Ning Xiusu then sneered, as if he had heard something extremely absurd.

Mu Yuzhen's eyes widened with anger when he heard this: "What do you mean?"

"The Face-Stripping Demon loves to peel the skin and eat it raw. The degree of corrosion of this corpse by gastric juice is inconsistent with the state when it was first swallowed."

Ning Xiusu casually analyzed, "If you look closely, you'll see it wasn't eaten at Luqiu, but in the moth's nest."

Song Xing had just looked at the body, and her features still held a hint of the youthfulness of a young lady. She did not refute for a moment, but her expression was serious:

"This doesn't mean you're not evil."

This group of people were so old-fashioned, they showed no apology for wronging others, and instead they kept clinging to the word "evil"...

The sect is too stubborn. If you don’t give us a reason, I’m afraid it will never end.

So, he looked towards the source of the sound, "Of course I'm not a heretic, but I came here from the Sea Ruins. I heard there's a great tomb here, and according to the prophecy, I believe that entering it will grant my wish..."

"You know the prophecy, are you from Longyuan Pavilion?"

Hearing Mu Yuzhen's strange words, Song Xing's bright eyes, like two clear springs, were filled with surprise, as if she had recalled something key.

"Grand Master Taishi once stayed in the ruins of the sea and once said that among the mermaids, some are skilled in the art of formations, which allow them to temporarily transcend space."

Zhou Fan frowned slightly and realized:

"So, if someone is from Longyuan, they can also come here through the formation channel of Haixu?"

The formation channel these people mentioned should be the passage that Long Yuan mentioned...

Ning Xiusu took advantage of the situation and, seemingly unintentionally, asked, "So, are you from the Shangqing Sect here, like Long Yuan, to steal treasures?"

Mu Yuzhen was a young man, and when he heard the absurdity, he immediately shouted:

"What nonsense are you talking about? There's no treasure hidden in the cracks. It's only the place where the abyss returns to dust. Our sect follows the way of heaven. How can we be compared with you monsters and ordinary people? Of course, we want to seal it..."

He stopped talking abruptly at this point.

Ning Xiusu was a little surprised, "Seal what?"

"You, a demon, were the first to cause trouble in Luo Mansion that day. Don't you know the reason for coming here because of the Nine Evil Stars?"

"You mean the evil spirit?"

Mu Yuzhen glanced at him warily, his eyes filled with his usual disdain, showing an aggressive aura.

"Hmph, the Nine Evil Stars raised by the Luo Mansion are ancient evil spirits. Their original source was in Yixiang Mountain, but that place has long been lost. Now I'm afraid the evil spirit has descended into the world."

He said this with a righteous look on his face.

"Shangqing Sect is the responsibility of Heaven. If the source of my life force is the place where the turbid energy is emitted, it should be in the place where the abyss returns to the dust."

So that’s how it is. This Xuyuan is actually a sealed place... But why did Mo Chifei say that there is a supreme secret here?

Ning Xiu Suzheng couldn't figure it out.

Song Xing's face was like the autumn moon, and her slightly cold eyes were full of scrutiny, fading the air of a youthful lady.

"That's not quite right. I still remember when Fengling saw you that day, you had no foundation at all, yet you were carrying a flesh-body evil. This thing needs to be nurtured by the corpses of ten thousand people before it can grow into a meat fungus."

Her voice was as mellow as jade, and the more she analyzed it, the more harsh and demanding it became:

"Now that you have no pulse, you must have been feeding and then devouring it to nourish yourself, correct?"

Ning Xiusu didn't quite understand the coincidence of such a wonderful thing, but this thing was indeed integrated into his body.

He glanced sideways: "What does Miss Song want to say?"

"The only other place where you can raise corpses is Yixiang Mountain, apart from Tongshan Dojo. You, a demon, must be a disciple of the evil sect."

"I said, I'm not."

"Whether you are right or not, using this sinister technique to forge your body... has already resulted in murder, and I'm afraid you will commit more murders in the future."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Yuzhen drew the sword case again, and the long sword turned into an arc of light, carrying a cold air straight to the center of his eyebrows. It must be the sword energy hovering in front of his eyes.

"Big Sister, it seems this monster cannot be kept."

Ning Xiusu was already having a hard time in the thick turbid air, and with the double shackles on his body, if he took action, he would only be beaten.

"Heh," he chuckled, but no fear was in his voice. "The Shangqing Sect would rather kill than do anything reckless. Isn't that murderous in their hearts? How can they cultivate the Dao?"

The moon was dim, and the sword's light was coated with a layer of piercing murderous aura, which could even penetrate a little between his eyebrows. It seemed that the evil-killing sword would pierce his body in the next second.

Hua Jianbai had been in the bag of all things, swaying for a long time. He finally woke up a little, but felt as if he was in a void.

After hearing the conversation, it regained its consciousness with horror and immediately rushed towards the mouth of the bag, but it was enveloped by the golden light and could not exert any strength at all.

asshole!

Why can't I exert any strength?

Hua Jianbai felt a pulling pain in his back again, but the dragon bone mark was gone, so why did it still feel so uncomfortable!

It began to feel drowsy again, and heard a sentence: "Number 367, the great fortune has been successfully opened, and the target has been traced."

Hua Jianbai's eyes went dark, and there was no movement at all.

Outside the Wanxiang Bag, the situation was tense.

Song Xing still felt that this person looked familiar, as if he had other ideas, and suddenly said:

"Junior Brother Mu, the Shangqing Sect has never been fond of indiscriminate killing. Once the White Crane Golden Elixir loses its effect, there will naturally be no way to save the dying."

Mu Yuzhen was stunned when he heard this, his brows furrowed. "The mermaids of the Eastern Wasteland are always cunning. The road ahead is full of dangers. Leaving a demon behind is dangerous."

"Anyone who is eroded by the cracks will surely die. It is better to continue exploring."

After saying that, Song Xing suddenly made a gesture without any warning.

This kind of traction talisman was driven by the Shangqing Sect, so when it came suddenly, Ning Xiusu's whole body trembled violently and his head was buzzing.

He moved like a puppet, heading towards the swamp and stepping into the thick fog.

Zhou Fan was hidden from view, his hawk-like gaze piercing the air like a knife, not quite understanding: "What is the meaning of this action, Senior Sister Song?"

"The marshland is full of miasma, and the aura of the mermaid is unusual. That evil creature in the flesh should be able to open a path for us."

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of people came over and looked around.

The spider webs on all sides merged with the fog, and were filled with an indescribable sense of crisis, as if there were ghosts lurking in the dark.

Ning Xiusu was speechless. This way, he would not only be exploring the way, but if there was any danger ahead, he would become a sitting duck.

It's no surprise that the clan members are always cunning and cunning...

But it doesn't matter. He was planning to find a gap to break free from the shackles and stay farther away... so that he could operate more easily.

So, Ning Xiusu remained calm and continued to be controlled by the traction machine, rushing through the dense water area.

The reeds three feet away were rustling. If you could see them, you could tell that they were swarming with insects, like balls of colorful smoke gathering in a few places like a hornet's nest.

Perhaps the blind man had sharp eyes and ears, for he managed to smell a hint of medicine in the darkness, and was immediately startled.

The strong smell of medicine mixed with fishy smell, why does it look so familiar?

He frowned slightly, and inexplicably thought of the Ten Directions Blood Clot, but it sounded like... the rustling sound was coming from the right.

This is clearly a living creature...

Ning Xiusu couldn't see anything, but he felt inexplicably creepy.

Could it be a poisonous insect?

He had already guessed that his mouth, tongue, and limbs were stiff, and if he continued to move forward, he would inevitably be stuck in it. He was afraid that he would touch the insect, and he couldn't help but feel fear.

But the strange thing is that once you step into the deep reeds, these insects seem to smell something and dare not touch your clothes, and immediately scatter in all directions.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, carrying a chilly air. The reeds, wrapped in ice crystals, rustled slightly, and there was a faint rustle of snow falling to the muddy ground, drowning out the subtle sounds of insects.

The people from the Shangqing Sect flew in the air with their swords, following closely and looking into the depths of the foggy swamp.

Zhou Fan led the way, and Song Xing, Mu Yuzhen and a group of people hovered above a patch of reeds, seemingly not intending to go deep into them.

There was fog everywhere, and thin spider silk that looked like smoke was almost everywhere. In addition, in a muddy swamp not far away, a giant mirage covered half of the sky, exuding an inexplicable eerie atmosphere.

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