However, the situation in Zhongzhou was more tragic than they imagined.

The distance from Li Qingcheng to Zhongzhou College was not close, and along the way they saw only a handful of peaceful places. They were either fighting with the Ministry of Life and Death, or there were corpses everywhere, and they couldn't even find a living person.

Duan Yang sighed, "A month ago this place was still bustling with people coming and going."

In just a few days, a catastrophe that no one expected swept through most of Fuhua Continent.

Except for Zhongzhou College, all the major forces have not even cleared the snow in front of their doors, let alone help others.

There were countless people who took advantage of the situation to make money while the country was suffering. Ling Nianqing and others encountered several ambushes, not to mention the unarmed common people who escaped by chance.

Duan Yang clenched his fists and said, "Let's go to the headquarters of the Ministry of Life and Death."

Since the variables are likely to be there, they should go for it. Otherwise, if this continues, it will be a matter of time before Fuhua Continent falls into the hands of the Ministry of Life and Death.

"We must go." Ling Nianqing raised her eyes, "But now we know too little about the Ministry of Life and Death, so it's not the right time yet."

At this time, there is no difference between going and dying.

Duan Yang didn't know, "...I understand." But when he saw people dying one after another, he always felt a little sorry.

It's not that they have never killed people, but in the eyes of the monks, the common people are weak and need to be protected. They feel this way only when they are massacred on a large scale.

Although I don’t feel guilty, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

From this point of view, Qingwei did better than them.

The night before arriving at Zhongzhou College, the bonfire crackled in the dark, lighting up dozens of meters around it.

They didn't hide their traces. Anyway, many of the people from the Ministry of Life and Death they dare to find now are people who belong to the Ministry of Life and Death.

In short, they are the enemy.

The world of cultivation was declining and they urgently needed some young talents, heroes and beauties to boost their morale. Ling Nianqing thoughtfully gave this opportunity to Duan Yang.

For this, Duan Yang didn't want to thank him at all. At best, he wanted to show the Duan clan what a good young master they missed. At worst, he was just a living target.

People who heard the news and wanted to kill him almost filled a lake.

However, Ling Nian was so overwhelmed that he didn't let him take action. Most of the assassins were killed by the Qingwei hiding around them without even being able to touch the corners of their clothes.

The few who came in were all scarred and had little fighting ability.

I just wanted to interrogate him and ask for information from the Ministry of Life and Death.

Naturally, most of the time they get nothing.

Zhao Zhao stood upright and was reporting the situation to Ling Nianqing.

"The Qingwei should have arrived at 289 people, but they actually arrived. No one died, and 43 people were injured. A total of 1,320 people were killed, and 184 people were captured. Report

complete!"

This number, to say the least, is not a long journey. If you dare to take the risk to kill them, it is not too small.

Ling Nianqing frowned slightly, feeling that she had overlooked something.

Chu Zhuochen came over and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

After a while, Ling Nianqing said slowly: "A monk's power is mostly related to his physique, and strong power also requires a better physique. How did the Ministry of Life and Death manage to give so many people the power to devour?"

Let’s not talk about whether these people all have the physical fitness to meet the conditions. Just to cultivate to that level will take a lot of time.
Chapter completed!