The poisonous path of the sick and reborn

Seeing several people from the Qingling Immortal Sect leave one after another, Wang Guan silently tied Zeng Quan up with a rope. Seeing that he was still trying to bite him with his mouth bared, he was stunned, his eyes slightly unbearable, and finally he gritted his teeth and walked away. A piece of cloth was torn off his clothes, and his mouth was also tied up.

"Immortal, please take us away together."

The townspeople still kept begging, looking at their expectant eyes, Wang Guan seemed to hesitate for a moment, seeing the other party's hesitation, the leading townspeople begged even harder.

"Follow up, I will only take you outside the city."

"Yes, yes, I, Zhou Xianming, will first thank the immortals on behalf of all the city residents." Hearing Wang Guan's agreement, the rich middle-aged man in the lead thanked them repeatedly, and even the few behind were all happy, and finally they were saved.

Seemingly frightened by everyone's enthusiasm, Wang Guan smiled shyly, and his face, which still looked a little immature, flushed slightly, "Well, call everyone in the warehouse."

"Hey! I'm going to call!" Zhou Xianming smiled happily, turned around and his face became a little gloomy, and he spit inwardly, this kid seems unreliable, otherwise how could he accompany them in this warehouse For half a month?With a flash of thought, Zhou Xianming smiled again when he walked into the warehouse, "The Immortal is willing to take us out of the city, and anyone who wants to go out should hurry up!"

Nearly 2000 people walked on the streets of Lincheng mightily. As Qin Si said just now, there are very few corpses walking on the streets outside the city, but seeing one occasionally still frightened the city residents, and they panicked. Take measures, and even a few people were trampled to death by the surrounding companions on the spot.

Since Wang Guan led Zeng Quan to the front, no one dared to get too close to him. Amidst the exclamation of everyone, he stabbed the sword in his hand into the head of a walking corpse again, and then cut it off. limbs, before motioning for the people behind to follow.

"Immortal, this doesn't seem to be the way out of the city?" Zhou Xianming was the first to raise a question when he realized that the road was getting more and more sideways.

Wang Guan still smiled shyly, "I just checked with my spiritual sense, and the road over there is blocked by walking corpses. Let's climb the mountain from the south of the city."

Thinking that there is indeed a mountain road in the south of the city, Zhou Xianming no longer had doubts, and Zhanyan replied that the gods are wise, lowered his eyes and secretly regretted the beautiful women who had turned into corpses in his family, and then saw the corpses beside Wang Guan being led by him, Can't help but stay away from them.However, other people raised this question one after another. Zhou Xianming even explained it to them, praised Wang Guan's brilliance with sincerity on his face, and settled everyone's minds.

The mountain road to the south of Lincheng is more like a mountain road than a few iron cables hanging from a mountain that soars into the clouds. There are many small stone pits dug on the rock wall of the mountain for climbers to step on.

When everyone looked at it, their legs were weak for a while. If they climbed halfway down this road and fell off, they would definitely die without a whole body. Therefore, almost no one dared to challenge this ropeway on weekdays.

Suddenly, someone who didn't know suddenly shouted: "A lot of walking corpses are coming!"

The townspeople standing outside seemed to have heard the panting and footsteps of the walking corpses, and rushed up immediately, no matter whether they could climb the mountain or not, they scrambled to climb up the iron chain.

For the city residents who have been hungry and thirsty for half a month, this mountain road is really too difficult. Zhou Xianming heard another exclamation in his ear, looked at the height under his feet, couldn't help trembling, and quickly clenched his hands iron chain.

Although Wang Guan was carrying Zeng Quan on his shoulders, his Golden Core stage cultivation still allowed him to do a job with ease. He saw that there were townspeople around him who were about to fall, and he pulled them up from time to time. It didn't take long for him to gain the complete respect of most townspeople. .

Because of Wang Guan's presence, few people fell down when they reached the top of the mountain, but everyone looked at Wang Guan with reverence in their eyes, so when they heard Wang Guan say that they were two miles south, they were all indifferent. No objection.

The cold wind was blowing on the thousand-meter-high mountain. It was evening, and as dusk approached, there seemed to be a mist coming from the mountain forest. Zhou Xianming felt that a voice seemed to be calling him as he walked, so he couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

"Immortal, Immortal, I think this road is a bit strange." Zhou Xianming folded his clothes, shivering from the cold. In fact, what he wanted to say was that the front felt very evil, but for some reason, he changed the subject and described it.

Hearing doubts, Wang Guan smiled at Zhou Xianming, still with a pure face, "No, this is the way down the mountain."

"It's rare for me to see more." After climbing the mountain just now, Zhou Xianming changed his view of Wang Guan, stopped asking more questions, and just looked around suspiciously, so he missed the excitement in the other's eyes.

The call became more and more intense, and Zhou Xianming even felt a little fuzzy in his mind. He hurriedly recalled the family's internal skills that he had practiced before, only to realize that he was actually standing on a cliff at the moment, and around him, those who fled with him The townspeople who came out stepped onto the cliff one by one with no expression on their faces, and disappeared into the silent abyss without a sound.

"Huh?" Seeing Zhou Xianming stop, Wang Guan couldn't help being a little surprised.

Needless to say, Zhou Xianming also knew that this scene was naturally done by Wang Guan, so he couldn't help but gritted his teeth, "Why did you do this?"

"In the age of the abyss, there is no need for survivors." Wang Guan's eyes were full of fanaticism, causing Zhou Xianming to take a small step back, staggering and almost falling off the cliff, but Wang Guan's voice continued to ring out, " You shall all be sacrificed to the Great Abyss."

After Zhou Xianming stood firm, he took a step forward and looked around, but he didn't see anything that could save his life. He couldn't help but despair. He underestimated these cultivators and killed so many people. His face was pale, and suddenly he saw Zeng Quan who was being carefully held by Wang Guan, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Then what about the one behind you?"

"It was an accident." Wang Guan said with lowered eyes, then waved his sleeves, "The sacrifice shouldn't ask so many questions."

Zhou Xianming only felt a strong wind blowing, and he took a few steps back unconsciously, and fell down the cliff. The last scene he saw in a trance was Wang Guan kneeling behind him, and there appeared a man dressed in ink The man in the clothes, his eyes, are exactly the same as the feeling of this abyss.

"My lord." Seeing the man, Wang Guan's heart trembled, he knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, not daring to look at him at all, "All the survivors in Lincheng are here."

"Yeah." The man glanced at the walking corpse that kept trying to pounce on him, knocked it down beside Wang Guan with a flick of his fingers, and saw that it was in a kneeling posture, and then slowly opened his mouth to Wang Guan, "What do you want?" of?"

"Yes." Wang Guan's body trembled, and he quickly suppressed Zeng Quan with his spiritual power, for fear that he would move again, "I also ask the Lord for permission."

"Three days later, Chi Guo's army will arrive and lead them into the abyss."

"Obey." Seeing the man acquiescing, Wang Guan squinted his eyes and smiled, and in a blink of an eye he returned to that shy and cowardly look.

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After returning to Qingling Xianzong, Qin Si went back to Feiwu Peak first, and frowned as soon as Fang landed. There was someone here, and after sweeping his consciousness, he found that he was still an acquaintance.

Xiao Yi sneezed, and curled up outside the courtyard of Qin Si's residence. Because it was too cold, he rubbed his hands from time to time to breathe, and then he was shivered by a gust of wind, and quickly shrank his neck.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Si stood in front of Xiao Yi, looked at him and asked.

Hearing the question, Xiao Yi opened his eyes, and saw an extremely neat moon-white gown appearing in front of him. He raised his head suddenly, and found that it was the fairy he had seen in Wangjiacun. His eyes lit up, and he stood up quickly He came, but because he squatted in the snow for too long, his legs softened and he fell into the snow in front of Qin Si.

"You mean, Elder Qinglan threw you here because the head didn't care about you?" Qin Si raised his eyebrows looking at the young man who seemed to be more docile in front of him.

Holding a cup of tea, Xiao Yi hurriedly shook his head when he heard Qin Si's question, "That's not the case. It seems that because of the sudden attack of the Demon Sect, the Sect Leader is too busy to take care of me." Some doubts, "Elder Qinglan seems to be treating someone, and I heard that he suddenly woke up, so he sent me here."

"En." Qin Si nodded, understanding Xiao Yi's situation, "Follow me."

Qin Si's way of controlling the sword was extremely simple and rude. Xiao Yi was still a little dizzy when he jumped off the flying sword, but fortunately, the surroundings were no longer so bitingly frozen.

Sensing that someone was coming, Qing Lan appeared in front of Qin Si very quickly, but when she saw Xiao Yi, she was a little puzzled, "Little nephew, you are..."

"Uncle." Qin Si nodded towards Qinglan, "I'll bring him here to recognize someone."

"I'm afraid I'll stimulate her again." Qinglan still has some lingering fears about Qi Yao being unconscious for half a year after being slightly stimulated last time. If this child is not what she expected, it would be a bad thing.

"It's nothing." Qin Si licked the corners of his lips towards Qing Lan, and then entered the cave with an inexplicable Xiao Yi.

Qinglan was dazed by Qin Si's smile, only to realize that the two of them had already gone in, thinking that Qi Yao's body was almost recuperated now, so she didn't stop her anymore, and followed in.

Under Qinglan's careful conditioning, Qi Yao is almost like an ordinary person except for her lack of spiritual roots and cultivation base. Compared with people who have not practiced, she is even stronger physically, but Under Qinglan's express prohibition, she has not stepped out of this cave for several days after waking up.

At this time, she was flipping through a bamboo slip that recorded various miscellaneous notes boredly, and she caught a glimpse of a familiar white from the corner of her vision, and raised her head happily, "Little brother! You are here!"

"……mother?"