The death of Lord Chi, the exploding flesh and blood in this heavy fog... even the white fog was dyed red.
The subordinates of Lord Chi around him all had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
What's going on with this guy?
Is he... really a quasi-sage? Really, just a peak quasi-sage?
How does it feel? It's more terrifying than a saint.
Boom~
The body of Lord Chi was completely shattered as he finished speaking.
Only a pair of feet and the shoes on them were left. Blood was constantly flowing from the broken feet, and the shoes were dyed red.
A stick... a saint?
this……
The scene in front of them had completely frightened everyone, and the enemies all swallowed their saliva subconsciously.
Finally, it turned into a cry of terror, like a frightened little animal, running away...
When Qian Wu saw this scene, he quickly called the disciples of Yanyu Village to chase him.
Wang Shuo glanced at them and didn't even bother to chase them. Instead, he said to Yin Rou'er: "You can try to chase these people. Maybe you can master the power of the saint faster."
"Oh oh oh~" Yin Rou'er came to her senses and quickly chased after him, disappearing into the mist like many other disciples of Yanyu Village.
Qian Wu glanced at Wang Shuo and knew that Wang Shuo was guarding the place and no one could harm Yu Fei, so he followed the crowd to chase the enemy.
After leaving, only Wang Shuo and Yu Fei were left. Looking at the child, Wang Shuo could vaguely see that his brows were somewhat similar to Yu Xuan's.
Although it was only a few points, not much, he could still recognize a little bit.
This kid...
It's Yuxuan's bloodline.
Wang Shuo finally confirmed it and was glad that he arrived in time, otherwise the child would be doomed.
He took out a drop of Sanguang Divine Water and dropped it in the child's mouth. Under the healing power of Sanguang Divine Water, the child's body recovered quickly.
Wang Shuo even found a secluded creek nearby and rested here temporarily.
As for Yanyu Village's pursuit of Shenxu members, it lasted for several days.
On the first day, Yin Rouer and Qian Wu came back, and both of them were stained with a lot of blood.
The two of them alone killed more than sixty members of Shenxu, and the outside was covered with corpses.
The next day, Yin Rou'er, Qian Wu, and more than 10,000 disciples from Yanyu Village came back. This time, they almost wiped out all the members of Shenxu, except for a few who used the mist to escape.
On the third day, these people gradually left because Yanyu Village still needed management.
There are only three people left here, Wang Shuo, Yin Rouer, and Yu Fei.
By the creek, the water is very clear, and ferocious beasts often come to drink the water, and Wang Shuo kills them for food.
On the fourth day, everything was as usual, nothing changed.
It wasn't until the fifth day that Yu Fei slowly woke up and said with a panicked expression: "Go away, don't... don't kill me."
However, when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was obviously stunned for a moment.
The green-robed Taoist's smile didn't look like a bad guy, and there was a sister next to him who also had a charming smile.
Yu Fei touched his head and asked with confusion on his face: "Didn't I... get caught by someone? These people want to drain my blood and imprison my soul in a jar."
He was very aware of his situation, so after arriving here and discovering some of the enemy's whereabouts, Yu Fei began to flee.
He kept going deep into the forbidden area, hoping to use the fog here to escape, but in the end he still couldn't escape.
If Wang Shuo hadn't taken action, Yu Fei might have been drained of blood and his soul would have been sealed.
"My name is... Taoist Qinglian." Wang Shuo muttered.
"Taoist Qinglian?" Yu Fei scratched his head and could already guess that it was the person in front of him who saved him.
If he could save himself from that saint, the person in front of him was at least a saint.
Thinking of this, he quickly knelt down and said, "Yu Fei thanks the saint for saving his life."
"I'm not a saint." Wang Shuo shook his head.
When Yin Rou'er next to her heard this, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, thinking that although you are not a saint, being a saint in your hands is as easy as killing a chicken or a sheep.
"You...are not a saint?" Yu Fei felt a little disappointed after hearing this. If he could become a disciple of a saint, he would be much safer in the future.
"I came here to find a man named Yuxuan." Wang Shuo said.
"Yuxuan?" Yu Fei frowned, as if... he had some impression. He had heard someone mention this name before, but for a while, he couldn't remember it.
Yuxuan, Yuxuan.
Like him, his surname is Yu...
Finally, he seemed to have thought of something, patted his thigh and said: "I have seen this name somewhere before, but..."
But he couldn't tell it, it was the Yu family's secret.
Only a descendant of a single lineage of the Yu family could know about this matter. It was only when he accidentally found the letter left to him by his father that he learned about it and underwent an astonishing transformation.
He didn't dare to tell anyone about this matter. In his opinion, those who came to hunt him were doing it for the secrets of the Yu family.
"I just want to know something about Yuxuan. If you are a descendant of Yuxuan, I will give you the help I can." Wang Shuo continued.
"Yuxuan? Descendants?" Following Wang Shuo's words, the murals and things found in the cave came to mind little by little.
Yuxuan...the first person in the ancestors of the Yu family...and the murals, the people in the murals, and the backs...
Thinking of this, he quickly came behind Wang Shuo and looked at the cyan clothes and familiar figure.
He seemed to remember.
This... is the person in the mural who all his ancestors and first-generation ancestors have to bow down to.
In that painting, there are three people in a village, one man wearing a dark green robe, practicing in front of the waterfall day and night every day.
There is also a little girl who is as cute as pink and jade. She wanders around the village every day, looking for food everywhere, and complains every day that she doesn't have enough to eat.
The remaining one, the first generation ancestor of their Yu family, sat cross-legged in the middle of the village, sighing from time to time, looking at the sky, missing his hometown.
He often used sand to draw a picture of a family of three on the ground. No one knew who he was.
Later, my ancestor met a girl who was very similar to the girl in his painting, and he and this girl settled near Nanshan.
This stay is a long, long time...
Until the girl gradually grew old and died, the ancestors seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of the world and left.
In the cave, the various scenes on the scene all indicate that the Taoist in Tsing Yi in front of him must be connected with his ancestors.
However, he was a little confused and did not tell the location of the cave. Instead, he said: "My ancestor is indeed Yuxuan, but after his wife died of old age, my ancestor also left the Yu family and has disappeared since then."
"There are many legends about him circulating in the world, but there are very few that can be described in detail when seeing others. Our Yu family has been searching for information about our ancestors, but we have found nothing."