The thick and almost disgusting bloody smell made Jing Li frowned subconsciously, his eyes swept across the corpses and pieces of meat all over the floor, and fell on those guys in the room who had no sense at all.

It wasn't the first time he saw this appearance.

Thinking of the accident that happened in Zhefang Mansion a year ago, Jing Li's heart sank, and he looked around, wanting to make sure if there was such a thing.

"Grumble-"

Something rolled to his feet, covered in stickiness, and left a bloodstain on Jing Li's shoe.

Jing Li lowered his eyes and saw the waist-shaped object with familiar footsteps, his expression gradually turned cold.

"The devil."

He has always felt weird about Xuantianzong's actions, but he really can't figure out why the other party would do this. Now that he saw the mutated demon species appearing in front of him again, he finally connected everything together.

Glancing at the people fighting each other in the room, Wen Renyi turned his attention to the bloody corpses on the ground, "The number is wrong."

There were at least three hundred people who came in at the beginning, but now there are less than one hundred people in this room. Although there are many mutilated corpses piled up on the ground now, there are not as many as two hundred.

In order to survive when he was young, he had to escape into the mass graves in the mass graves, and spent nearly ten days with so many corpses day and night, Wen Renyi just wanted to be insensitive to these.

Jing Li was taken aback when he heard the words, he was all focused on that monster just now, if Wen Renyi hadn't mentioned it, he really didn't notice the difference in the number of people among them.

Immediately, he turned his gaze and landed on the picture scrolls soaked in blood.

If you want to talk about the weirdness in this room, these scrolls must be counted.

Although I still don't understand what role they played here, these scrolls scattered all over the place, and even many people were holding them tightly in their hands before they died, obviously have weirdness.

"There seems to be something written on those scrolls..."

Ziling stared blankly at those two people, and when she heard what they were talking about, she seemed to understand something, but at the same time, her mind seemed to be muddled, making her extremely dull.

I wanted to interrupt, but didn't know what to say.

Originally, he wanted to thank Jing Li, but he was quite embarrassed to find that the other party hadn't looked at him since he entered the door. Even if he yelled just now, it didn't seem to attract the other party's attention.

Ziling pursed her lips, for some reason, she felt a little stuffy.

When they heard the two talking about the picture scrolls, they just touched the string in their minds, and they answered cautiously, "The things written on those picture scrolls are heaven-level exercises..."

"……all?"

Ziling nodded.

Just thinking of the changes that happened in the studio, she didn't click twice, and suddenly felt a little hesitant in her heart. She didn't expect that the whole undersea fairy palace was just a trap set up by the demons; she just suspected that those including her Including the junior sisters who lost their minds and turned into killing machines, whether it was all because of careless cultivation that led to madness.

Jing Li: "..."

Wen Renyi: "..."

After a while, Wen Renyi sneered, Ziling's face turned purple, her brows stood upright, annoyed at his rudeness, and said coldly. "why are you laughing?"

Wen Renyi looked at her like he was looking at an idiot.

Hearing Ziling's question, he twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain, apparently too lazy to talk to her.

Do you really think that the heaven-level exercises are Chinese cabbage, and they are everywhere?

Ever since he could remember, he had never been humiliated in person like this. A blush appeared on Ziling's angry face, and she wished she could rush up to show the other party a good look. It looks like a ball of dough, top-heavy, not to mention going up to find someone to settle accounts, even standing up is a bit strenuous.

Ziling's eye sockets were soon stained with moisture again, and she stared unconvinced at Wen Renyi, who was bending down to pick up a scroll from the ground, leaving only the back of his head for her, and suddenly became angry again. Annoyed, she turned her head to look at Jing Li again, but saw that the two moved in unison, frowning at the scroll in their hands.

Originally, he still had a lot to say, but now he had to swallow all the words, with a nervous expression, "Senior Brother Jing Li, what's wrong?"

Jing Li didn't answer, but instead asked, "I still don't know something, and I hope that Miss Ziling can clarify my doubts."

The fellow apprentices who came out together were all in trouble, and Jing Li was the only one who was familiar with her, so Ziling naturally became closer to Jing Li, not to mention that Jing Li had helped her just now. Asking this question, Ziling immediately showed an expression that said it was okay, and waited for the next sentence.

"Dare to ask about the Undersea Fairy Palace, where did Miss Ziling know about it?"

Ziling originally thought that what Jing Li was going to ask was about the picture scroll, and she had already made a draft in her heart, so she was ready to spit it out quickly, but she didn't expect that the other party would ask this, and she didn't realize it at first. Li Zheng looked at her, even though he was still puzzled, he still answered.

"A month ago, a junior from my sect married a junior from the Feihong School and held a grand ceremony. I went to the Feihong School with several junior sisters to congratulate them. In the middle of the banquet, I suddenly heard a table discussing this matter. "

Because the junior sister in their sect is not a disciple of any elder, but just an ordinary disciple, and the Feihong sect is not a great sect, so this happy event is not very famous, if it is not for the friendship between the fifth junior sister and that junior sister , and invited her to watch the ceremony together, she would not attend either.

Ziling tilted her head and said while recalling, "Because it's a bit far away, I'm not familiar with the people at that table, so I don't care."

"After the banquet was over, we met some senior brothers from Wuwang Island on the way back. At that time, those senior brothers were discussing about coming to Yucheng."

The in-laws of Biqing Pavilion can be said to be all over the cultivation world, and Wuwang Island is not comparable to those first-class forces, but its background is not small, but it has achieved several marriages with Biqing Pavilion, so the relationship between the two factions is quite good.The disciples of Wuwang Island didn't hide it from them, instead they invited them to go together.

You can't really just come like this, can you?

Jing Li looked at Ziling suspiciously, although he didn't say anything, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Immediately, Ziling's ears were stained pink, and she denied it, "Of course it's not what Senior Brother Jing Li thought!"

Many of these news about the ancient ruins of the Asgard Palace are just hearsay, and she is not so stupid as to hear that the wind is the rain.

"Those brothers from Wuwang Island have never been to Fishing City before." After all, it is such a small place, unless you want to go to sea, no one has anything to come here. "We thought about inquiring about the news and discussing the plan, but who knows..."

Ziling paused for a moment, as if thinking of something, then shook her head again, and continued talking. "Because we wanted to inquire about the news, we didn't rush on our way anymore. Who knows, when we complained at the inn at night, we suddenly discovered that there were still people from Xuanfenglou and Tianleifang living in the inn." Ziling hesitated at this point. After a while, he still opened his mouth. "They actually came for this Undersea Immortal Palace. On that day, Leifang was led by two elders and was preparing to go to Yucheng."

Her eighth junior sister raised a group of thousand machine bugs, and she was a good eavesdropper to inquire about news. When she went out to let the wind out at night, she happened to listen to the corners on both sides.

"The people from Tianleifang also mentioned that the person who first discovered this fairy palace was a disciple of Xuantianzong. The people from Xuantianzong had already set off. I'm afraid they would have already arrived in Yucheng." So many people confirmed that Those who have something to do are swearing there, and their words are unequivocal. As the person involved, it is difficult not to be affected. Ziling was more careful and sent a letter to her master. After waiting for half a day, she received a summons from her master. It is said that Di Mingru, the first journey of the Xuantian Sect, indeed led a group of disciples down the mountain half a month ago. Although he does not know whether the story about the Immortal Palace is true, it does not take too much effort to make a trip—if it is false news, it will be treated as false news. It's a waste of time, but if it's true, it's a great opportunity.

Until Jing Li asked about it, Ziling didn't think there was any problem, but now seeing the two people in front of him not talking, he inevitably felt a little uneasy, and said anxiously. "Brother Jing Li?"

Guai Dao came to Yucheng this time, all of them were second- and third-rate sects, and they were originally abducted by this kind of hearsay.

Jing Li looked at the scroll in his hand that had been smeared because it was soaked in blood, pulled the corner of his mouth, found a storage bag, put the painting in it, and threw it into the storage ring.

The people in the room have more or less practiced the exercises on the picture scroll, and have lost consciousness. Those who started killing must have been parasitized by the demon seed, so there is no reason to let it go.

It's just that the rest...

Just looking at it this way, it's really hard to tell whether it has been parasitized by a demon seed or not.

Jing Li hesitated for a while, but decided to deal with the parasitized ones first.

Taking a glance from the corner of the eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of Ziling looking at him anxiously, and paused. "How many levels have you practiced the above exercises?"

"Huh?" Ziling was stunned for a moment, and then answered honestly, "I haven't finished the first level yet."

"?" This efficiency shouldn't be, after all, he is also the eldest disciple of Biqing Pavilion, so he can't be so weak, right?

"I spent a lot of time looking for a picture that I liked with my junior sister." Another reason is that the exercises in the lotus picture she chose at the time were not very suitable for her own attributes. , she didn't rush to practice, but studied the whole set of exercises first, and then started.

The two parties were delayed, so they were naturally far behind others, but they were also blessed by misfortune. Although some demon energy entered their bodies, they were not parasitized by demon seeds.

Jing Li pondered for a while, "Is there a vision in your dantian?"

Ziling didn't know why, but she looked inside as she said. Since she had never been parasitized by a demon seed, she had nothing to gain, so she shook her head.

During the questioning and answering between the two, more than a dozen people had mutations, and their madness became violent.

Ziling was taken aback, she still hadn't figured out what happened, and seeing someone going crazy again, she felt uneasy and confused. "Why did they become like this?"

In fact, what she wants to say is that it's fine for a few people to go crazy, so many people get together and go crazy together, isn't there something wrong with this exercise?

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