After stepping on the corpses of several people, Lu Yu came to a mound.
Lu Yu took out three long stick-thick incense candles from his arms, inserted them into the mound of soil, and immediately lit them.
Three incense candles were burned, and a faint wisp of green smoke suddenly floated out.
However, something magical happened. The green smoke drifted in one direction due to the surrounding breeze, but instead separated into several strands and drifted to different places.
"Are there hundreds of ancient demons above the saint level..." Lu Yu's heart sank.
This stick of incense is called Soul-Chasing Incense.
This was once created by Feng Mo Taojun to track down ancient demons.
No matter what level of ancient demon he is, even the demon ancestor can never escape the detection of this soul-chasing incense.
But looking at the scene in front of me, it was clear that there were several ancient demons lurking around.
And those at the Holy King level are even more numerous.
The ancient demon has no entity, and can only survive by taking the bodies of others.
A bad feeling suddenly came to Lu Yu's heart.
"The Disha Demon Ancestor will not do anything fearless. To her, everything in the lower world is not worth mentioning at all. There is no need for her to waste her precious time for a small ice domain."
"No wonder there are very few records about the Holy Son in the sect's classics. All those who are chosen as the Holy Son often have a drastic change in temperament in the end."
Lu Yu muttered in his heart, and there was already a wave of horror in his heart.
If he guessed correctly.
The so-called Holy Land Trial is nothing but a scam.
Those ancient demons gathered all the geniuses in the Ice Realm here, and then seized their bodies one by one.
When other sects come to collect people, they will not realize that the former disciples may have changed hands under that skin.
"We need to find the Disha as soon as possible." Lu Yu briefly distinguished the smoke in front of him, and relied on his intuition to fly in one direction.
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the other side.
In a dilapidated main hall of the Eternal Palace of Hell.
In the originally empty and silent hall, a cry of killing suddenly sounded.
"A waste from the Tai Dao Sect, do you want to besiege a woman like me?" A trace of contempt flashed in Liang Qingyu's eyes.
In front of her, Xu Xiangtian led a dozen people and surrounded her.
At Liang Qingyu's feet, two inner disciples were already lying on the ground, already dead.
Next to Xu Xiangtian, Jiang Yijin pointed at Liang Qingyu and cursed: "Liang Qingyu, if you kill my junior brother, you will never get out alive today."
Liang Qingyu sneered and said: "When you saw me finding the treasure, you came to snatch it without knowing what you could do. You are seeking death, and you blame others?"
These two people were greedy when they saw that the treasure in Liang Qingyu's hand was good, so they were killed by Liang Qingyu.
"We act in an upright and upright manner, and those who possess valuable treasures can take possession of them. What's wrong with that?"
Jiang Yijin's face suddenly became ferocious and twisted, and he pointed at Liang Qingyu: "Destroy his cultivation, and then you can play with him as you like."
The disciples behind him all had ambiguous smiles on their faces.
Liang Qingyu is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has an outstanding temperament, and she is also a disciple of the Piaoxue Sect!
If you can hold this girl in your hand, it will be very attractive to many people.
"Let's wait until you catch me." Liang Qingyu stepped on the ground and rushed towards the other side of the hall.
At this moment, Xu Xiangtian suddenly stopped in front of her.
"Do you think I don't exist?" Xu Xiangtian sneered, holding a long sword to stop Liang Qingyu.
The two of them fought, and Liang Qingyu's eyes suddenly flashed with horror.
With a bang, the spell in Liang Qingyu's hand was chopped into pieces by Xu Xiangtian's sword energy.