Before Lian Xiuting could say anything, Wen Hongluo said: "A year ago, there was a drought in Yanzhou, which spread thousands of miles, causing many rivers to dry up, many springs, wells, and even underground water veins to dry up. Because of this,
I don’t know how many people died in the drought. If Senior Yuzhuo hadn’t appeared and seriously injured the drought demon, I don’t know how many people would have died.”
"Now that Senior Yuzhuo is in charge of Liaoyuan City, with Senior Yuzhuo here, Liaoyuan City will be safe and sound, and no one will dare to cause trouble. It can be said that Liaoyuan City is the safest place in the entire Yanzhou."
After saying this, Wen Hongluo looked complicated.
As a casual cultivator like her, she has no backing or background. Once something happens, she can often just go with the flow and the only thing she can rely on is herself.
If the current situation in Yanzhou was not complicated and dangerous, she would not leave her cave and go to Liaoyuan City.
This is really a helpless move.
A few hours later, it was noon.
The sun in the sky is getting hotter and hotter, and the sand and gravel on the ground are even hot enough to burn your feet, enough to cook eggs.
In this case, even the one-horned bull would not want to continue on its way.
The motorcade stopped to rest in a forest.
Everyone in the carriage also came out to get some air.
In fact, there were not only two monks in the caravan, master and apprentice Wen Hongluo, but also other monks traveling with them, some of them were casual cultivators, and some of them came from some small sects.
These people also have the same purpose as Master and Disciple Wen Hongluo.
Today's Yanzhou is not peaceful. It is really dangerous to travel alone in the wilderness. It is better to travel with a caravan. This way, you can avoid a lot of trouble.
After a simple rest, the master and apprentice felt much more comfortable.
The two of them were whispering something when a young man walked over with a smile and his eyes were fixed on Wen Hongluo, almost without moving for a moment, as if he was glued to her face.
"The weather is getting hotter and hotter. It's really unbearable. Even people like me who have been around for a long time can't help but feel impetuous. Fairy Hongluo, I have Yuming Pill here. Taking it can make people immune to cold and heat.
, It doesn’t matter whether it’s hot or cold, please don’t refuse, fairy.”
The young man has a handsome appearance, wears a purple-red ring on his hand, and smiles freely and naturally, giving people an inexplicable good impression.
When some people nearby saw this, some showed envy, some were jealous, and some showed meaningful expressions.
This Jade Ming Pill is a pill that purifies the heart and exorcises demons. The price of a Jade Ming Pill is almost as much as a low-grade magic weapon, but it is used by this guy to please a woman. It really makes people wonder what to say.
Lian Xiuting wrinkled her nose and muttered in a low voice: "It's here again! It's annoying, isn't it?"
Wen Hongluo glanced at his apprentice, and immediately raised his hands and said to the young man: "Young Master Lin, you are polite. You will not be rewarded for your merits. You should keep this thing for yourself."
This young man's surname is Lin Mingyuan, and he is the steward of this caravan. He also has another identity, that is, he is the fifth disciple of Master Qian Yan.
Half a month ago, ever since he met Wen Hongluo, he had been taking the initiative to strike up a conversation and express his friendship. Anyone with a discerning eye could see his purpose, and Wen Hongluo naturally knew it well.
If it were an ordinary Sannun disciple, she might have already fallen into Lin Yuan's arms.
After all, Lin Yuan's status was extraordinary. If he could become a Taoist companion, not to mention flying to a branch and turning into a phoenix, using Master Qian Yan's name would at least save him decades of struggle.
It is said that Hongluo is proud and conceited. How could he do such a thing?
What's more, she has a sensitive mind and can keenly realize that Lin Yuan does not really like herself, but simply likes her appearance, and may even have some deep-seated purpose.
Lin Yuan was not upset at being rejected. He put away his things and wanted to continue talking to him, but Wen Hongluo felt a hint of impatience in her heart. She was too lazy to be conciliatory and simply refused.
Being rejected under the gaze of so many people, Lin Yuan's face became a little stiff, feeling deeply embarrassed.
He took a deep breath, and a bit of gloom and anger quickly flashed in his eyes. He was furious at Wen Hongluo's disrespectful gesture, but in full view of the crowd, he couldn't say anything more. He forced a smile, and then turned around.
Then he left, but he was thinking about how to deal with her when he got to Liaoyuan City!
Not only Wen Hongluo, but also her little apprentice must not let him go!
When the time comes, the two masters and disciples will enjoy the blessing of being together, and when the time comes, he wants to see if this woman can still assume such a noble posture!
Just as Lin Yuan returned to his original position, a middle-aged monk came over, looked at Wen Hongluo coldly, and said:
"Sir, this woman doesn't know how to appreciate others and is not as good as a subordinate."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yuan waved his hand and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "No need, I have other plans for this matter."
"yes!"
The middle-aged monk quickly bowed and responded.
ah!!!
At this moment, a heart-breaking scream came from not far away.
Everyone followed the sound and found a guard wearing armor vomiting blood. Behind him, a white skeleton thrust its bone claws into the back of his heart and took out his heart. Even the heart was still beating.
But in the next moment, it quickly withered and turned into ashes.
And there was a faint layer of blood on this white skeleton. There seemed to be a little bit of strange red light in its dark eye sockets.
The guard also screamed and fell to the ground, but then, the body began to shake violently, and the flesh and blood began to tear, making a horrifying sound.
In the end, a white bone stained with bloodshot eyes emerged from the corpse and stood there blankly.
Immediately afterwards, screams were heard from other places. At this time, everyone discovered that some other guards, grooms, and even several monks and warriors had their hearts and lungs ripped out of their bones, or they were torn into pieces!
These white bones seem to have little evil in them and will break if touched, but in fact they are as strong as fine steel and possess infinite strength.
When someone saw this, their expressions changed dramatically: "Bone demon! It's the evil old man with bones!"
Upon hearing the name "Old Man with Evil Bones", many people's expressions changed dramatically, and they turned around and ran away without saying a word.
The Evil Bone Old Man is an evil figure who has gained a lot of fame in recent times. He has a cruel and murderous personality. It is said that he was born in the White Bone Demon Sect, and his cultivation is quite advanced. He is not far from the realm of Jindan Human Immortal.
Countless souls died under the sword of killing bones and souls!
Especially in recent days, countless people have died in the hands of his bones.
"Walk!"
Wen Hongluo's expression changed slightly, and a fiery red jade hairpin flew out from the hair on her head, surrounding her body, ready to attack, while she grabbed her apprentice and wanted to take the opportunity to escape with him.
"Want to run? Can you run away?!"
An old man suddenly appeared. With a wave of his sleeves, a cloud of gray-white mist quickly spread in all directions, quickly surrounding the surrounding area like thick city walls.
These mist are very weird, rolling and squirming, like living things, making people's scalp numb.
The old man had dry white hair that was disheveled around his shoulders, and his clothes were shabby and shabby.
Only a pair of cold eyes faintly revealed under the hair can make people aware of the terrifying nature of this old man.
Someone couldn't stop and plunged into the gray-white mist, accompanied by a shrill scream. Not long after, in the mist, a white bone stained with bloodshot eyes came back slowly. The bones rubbed and collided with each other, making a creaking sound.
Weird creaking sound.
Seeing this, everyone turned pale with fright and stopped motionless.