"It's so painful...It's so painful..."

The man's hoarse voice was filled with great pain, and he walked towards the few people step by step. Xiao Chen protected the rest of the people behind him and stared at the weird man. He could no longer feel the aura of a strange person on him.

"It's so painful... so painful!" Suddenly, two green lights burst out from the man's eyes, and he rushed towards everyone, and his figure was extremely fast.

"Be careful!" Xiao Chen's true energy urged and slapped it out, knocking the man out. The man fell to the ground and seemed to have recovered a little more awake. He reached out to the few people, and slowly crawled over from the ground, constantly saying, "It's so painful... It's so painful... Kill me... It's so painful..."

"This...what is this..."

Bai Ying's face turned a little pale. On the seventh day of the lunar month, he had already sacrificed the moon blade and concentrated his mind to protect Xiao Chen. Huangfu Xin'er also pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand, guarding the surroundings.

At this moment, another numb sound came from nearby: "It's so painful... It's so painful..."

The voice was hoarse and low, extremely strange. Several people looked around and saw many such monsters suddenly popping up from somewhere around, densely packed and countless.

"It's a zombie!"

"No, the zombie's body is not bad, it's a corpse charm...or, it's a zombie? But why can you speak again..."

In a blink of an eye, the monsters, densely packed with monsters, surrounded the streets, and saw those monsters, all of whom were terrifying, as if they were dead, and they seemed not dead. They tilted their bodies, stretched out their hands, and staggered around the people.

"Flower...Demon Flower..." Suddenly, Bai Ying's face turned pale, cold sweat was spreading on her forehead, and her breathing became rapid, and she seemed to be about to faint.

"Elder Bai!" Xiao Chen immediately supported her, looked at the dense monsters around him, and said, "Go to the sky!" After that, he hugged Bai Ying, kicked his feet, and flew towards the sky.

Xiao Han twisted his fingers and formed a seal, and quickly attracted Feiyun Stone. Several people landed on Feiyun Stone. Looking down, they saw that the entire city was filled with such a terrifying monster.

"Elder Bai, it's okay, it's okay..." Xiao Chen held Bai Ying and lay in the pavilion, holding her shoulder with one hand, pinching her man with the other, and said to Huangfu Xin'er next to him: "Xin'er, go get a glass of water."

Bai Ying was still sweating on her face, her eyes were dull, as if she was trapped in a nightmare when she was young, and kept murmuring: "The Soul-Devouring Demon Flower... overnight, everyone died... everyone turned into monsters..."

It’s not that she has low cultivation, but that she endured the trouble of the soul-devouring demon flower when she was young. The fear memory of her childhood has been deeply imprinted in her heart, just like when the blood moon appeared in the sky, she was so scared that she hid under the corner of the table and was at a loss.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Xiao Chen helped her, gently wiped away the cold sweat from her face, comforted her softly, and looked down into the city below. The prosperous city of the past has now become a ghost city. What happened? But these people were definitely not attacked by the Soul-Devouring Demon Flower.

After being penetrated by the Soul-Devouring Demon Flower seed, ordinary people will become extremely powerful, and cultivators will have their cultivation soared. However, when the Soul-Devouring Demon Flower witheres, people will become dead trees, rather than like now. Therefore, these people are not attacked by the Soul-Devouring Demon Flower.

After a moment, Bai Ying finally got better. Xiao Chen looked at the monsters on the street below, and the memories of the past came to his mind again. He participated in the Sword Asking for Swords in the Tribulation and went to Yunwuyuan...

"There is something there." Chu Qi stood at the edge of Feiyun Stone and suddenly concentrated his mind. Xiao Chen followed her gaze and saw a red flower growing on a corner of the street below, but the distance was too far and it was not clear.

"The Lord is above, and the Lord will go and take a look."

As Chu Qi said, her body moved and fell down. When the monsters on the street saw someone flying down, they immediately surrounded them like a tide. Chu Qi hit out his palm and shook the monsters open. Then she brushed her jade hand and picked two flowers in her hand and flew upwards.

"Please look at the master." On the seventh day of the lunar month, he handed out the two red flowers, and saw that the petals were bright red like blood, with very different shapes from ordinary flowers. The stems were leavesless, and the petals were slender and curled inward.

"This is not the Soul-Devouring Demon Flower." Xiao Chen held the two red flowers in his hand and said in a calm state: "Three feet above the road, the flowers in the Yellow Spring are blooming, this is... the flower on the other side of the Yellow Spring."

"The flower on the other side...the flower that leads to the underworld..." Bai Ying's face was still a little pale. When she looked down at the city, she saw an endless sea of ​​red flowers.

"Good, how come you are so many yellow spring flowers..." Zhiluan looked at the endless sea of ​​red flowers below, and suddenly felt creepy all over his body.

"Things are wrong, go to Yunwuyuan."

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper. He was very worried about Shuiyue now. The spiritual message was blocked by something. At this moment, he wanted to teleport thousands of miles and rushed to Yunwuyuan in an instant. However, it took half a month to go from Yanzhou City to Baiwu City last time. Although it was a trip to the mountains and rivers, this time, even if he traveled at the fastest speed, it would take at least one or two days to arrive, and there was still... no obstacle.

...

At this moment, on the back mountain behind Yunwuyuan, the sun sets, and it is desolate. On the hillsides of all sizes, and in front of the cave, there are old, weak, women and children. They are all people who escaped from Yanzhou City to seek refuge, as well as people who escaped from nearby towns to seek refuge. In just a few months, the number of refugees has increased from less than 3,000 to 50,000 to 60,000. The mountains and rivers are broken, the country is destroyed, and the family is displaced, compared with the tragic situation of the monster flowers in a hundred years ago, it is also close.

"Dad..." Jiang Qianqian walked to her father and handed him a bowl of porridge in her hand.

Now, she is no longer the daughter of the former daughter. Yanzhou City is gone, the people are displaced, and she is also displaced. The sword hanging around her waist carved her hatred.

"Oh..." Jiang Bietian shook his head and sighed, shook his hand, and signaled to deliver the porridge to others. Not far away, the old guys from Tianxin Pavilion and Wunian Sect were also sitting in a daze. They were the two major cultivation sects in Yanzhou City. They used to be competing, but now they sit together, facing each other without saying a word. The sect is gone, and there is still something more powerful.

In just a few months, the bitter realm of Huangquan swept across the entire four small realms. Those who are willing to surrender will have a way out. Those who resist will be suffering from it. Yanzhou City had already compromised, but it was still not spared.

At this moment, there are many disciples from Yunwuyuan who are wrapped in bandages on their arms, or are slightly injured or seriously injured. They try to resist these days, but they are always forced back, and the enemy is too strong.

Chu Tiankuo looked at the refugees all over the mountain and sighed deeply. Qin Tianyu and Shen Qianye were helping deliver porridge, while Xu Ling'er and Chu Xuanxuan were bandaging the injured junior brothers.

"The food is not enough, and it can last for seven days at most." At this time, a woman's voice sounded behind her. Chu Tiankuo turned around, but it was Shuiyue who came.

"Are you better?"

"It's okay." Shuiyue looked at the refugees all over the mountains and sighed.

Huangquan has blocked the entire Baiwu City. Heijiao City is willing to surrender. Now it has become Huangquan's minion. Only this Yunwu Mountain, Huangquan's people cannot attack at this moment because there are powerful ban formations and sword formations on the mountain, as well as an ancient divine beast Pixiu.

However, Huangquan took a blockade, blocking the city and outside the city, blocking the surroundings of Yunwu Mountain, and blocking those who wanted to support Yunwu Academy.

So now, Yunwuyuan seems to have become a besieged city. Those who want to come in cannot get in, and those who want to go out cannot get out can only wait for death. Even if the cultivators do not eat, more than 50,000 refugees need to eat. Even if each person only drinks a bowl of porridge a day, the remaining food is only enough to last for less than seven days. After seven days, more than 50,000 people only starve to death.

Or, Yunwuyuan surrendered, the Three Saints committed suicide, the soldiers slaughtered themselves, and handed over the entire Yunwu Mountain.

The night before yesterday, Qin Tianyu and Shen Qianye secretly went down the mountain with more than a dozen junior brothers and sisters, wanting to go to the city to find some food, but fell into danger. The three Zhenren rushed over and were seriously injured and returned, and even asked Junior Sister Yun Shang to be caught.

Chu Tiankuo looked into the distance of the sky, and there was a dark area, not a cloud, but a blockade set up by the underworld. No one could go out or come in.

Not far away, the Spirit Master Pixiu crawled in the grass and licked her front feet. Some time ago, the Three Saints were plotted by the Old Ancestor Huangquan. He carried the Three Saints back and suffered some injuries to the front feet.

"Oh..." Shui Yue sighed long, and at this moment, a sudden movement came from the mountain pass, and then more than a dozen figures came quickly.

The disciples here also led the head to look over. The dozen people were approaching. At once, many disciples wearing purple badges shouted out: "It's senior brothers! It's senior brother Baili and the others are back!"

The flowers fall over a hundred miles, the river is so sad, the water is cold, the building is filled with wind...

All familiar faces were all old disciples who had already started the army. The disciples wearing white badges and green badges have never seen them, but they have seen their names on the top ten of the Xuantian List. When they saw them at this moment, many people showed admiration in their eyes. These people are their senior brothers on the Tianlist.

"The Third Master, Senior Brother Chu." Baili Xiaohualuo walked forward and bowed to Shuiyue and Chu Tiankuo. Shuiyue frowned slightly and said, "How did you come in?"

Feng Manlou said, "We had already mixed into the city a few days ago. Today, we took advantage of their relaxed vigilance and sneaked up quietly."

"How is that..."

Shuiyue was extremely moved when she looked at her former disciples. Although most of them were disciples of Master Lei Yan, and none of them were her disciples, in this situation, they were willing to risk their lives to come back to help, so there was no need to say anything more, and some people might never come back here in their lives.

So, will he come back...

Shuiyue looked at the sky in the south, where it was the direction of the Zijing Realm. She still remembered the scene when Xiao Chen left Yunwu Academy that year, but he was not from Yunwu Academy after all. He was the city lord of Zijing Realm. He should have no feelings for Yunwu Academy. In the past month, he has sent spiritual information several times in succession, and it has been like a stone sinking into the sea and no response.

Thinking of this, Shui Yue couldn't express his grief in her heart, and the scene of that night appeared in her mind. That time, because of the Qiansha Yufeng incident, he was imprisoned. He came to rescue him at night, and was beaten by Lei Yan so hard that he vomited blood. He also wanted to stand in front of him. He called his master...

The more memories are, the more uncomfortable Shuiyue feels in her heart at this moment, and her eyes gradually turn red. She keeps saying in her heart: He won't come.
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