There are vast forests in the southern border of Xuanling Realm. The poisonous miasma in the forest spreads for thousands of miles. Mortals in the world are afraid of it like a tiger. Some low-level casual cultivators will not easily set foot in it.
There is the Zi Zi Sect in southern Xinjiang, which commands the large and small sects. The leader of the sect, Xia Houyuan, cannot be called a ruthless and cold-blooded tycoon, but he can definitely be called a traitor who is as cunning as a fox.
Manghuang Ancient City, one of the largest cities in southern Xinjiang, is like a real dragon entrenched on the horizon, with magnificent momentum.
The scorching afternoon sun shines through the dense leaves and falls on the ground, like brilliant gold.
On the ancient road, a young man looked up like a traveler, looking around at the surrounding scenery from time to time, his brows full of contentment.
The young man was dressed in white, with a long sword hanging at his waist, and the scabbard was gleaming with jewels. He must have been a child of a well-to-do family.
"We're finally here!" Chen Yu put the palm of his right hand in front of his forehead to block the dazzling rays of the sun and looked at the vast ancient city at the end of the world.
The ancient city of Manghuang is thousands of miles away from Zizai Gate. Chen Yu plans to tidy up here first before going to pay homage to the mountain.
After brushing off some dust from his clothes, Chen Yu was about to move forward when he saw a group of people rushing out of the gate of Manghuang Ancient City.
The person running at the front was a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, who was in her prime. She was panicking. The few teenagers chasing behind her were all dressed in rich clothes and had lewd looks in their eyes. They were the standard high school students.
There were many pedestrians going in and out of Manghuang Ancient City, but no one was willing to help the girl. Instead, after seeing a few teenagers, they hurriedly hid aside, for fear of disturbing the enjoyment of these young men.
Chen Yu could see that the girl was just a mortal with no power to bind a chicken, but the young masters were all in a state of excitement. The leader had a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Golden Core, which was very impressive.
Because there was such a disparity in strength and she was expected to have run a long distance, the girl panicked and lost her footing. She threw herself forward and fell to the ground, causing a large cloud of dust to fly.
The jackals behind her were eating people without spitting out the bones. Although the girl's delicate white hands were scratched and painful, she still struggled to get up.
Suddenly, the girl froze, and looked in front of her without blinking with a pair of big, smart and clear eyes.
Four or five meters away, Chen Yu put his hands behind his back and looked at the girl.
However, at the age of twelve or thirteen years old, the girl has become slim and graceful, her pupils are like obsidian, which seems to be filled with bright spring colors, her skin is fair and flawless, Chen Yu can even see the fine hair between the girl's temples. yyls
The sun shines down, and it is a beautiful outline with a faint golden edge!
"Husband, save me!" Suddenly, the girl shouted heartbreakingly, rushed forward and hugged Chen Yu's arm, crying so hard.
Just as a few domineering disciples arrived, upon hearing these words, they all stopped and looked at the strange young man in front of them.
The leading man looks like a young man, but there are some crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. He must have used facial rejuvenation techniques. His true age is estimated to be in his thirties.
The man's appearance is quite handsome, but his skin color is frighteningly white, and his slender eyes have a cold light, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, which makes people very uncomfortable.
"Are you the husband of this bitch?" The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Yu.
Chen Yu glanced coldly at the girl he didn't know at all, and murderous intent arose in his heart. It was true that if someone was sitting at home, trouble would come from the sky.
The girl's body was not fully developed and she was petite. She just hugged Chen Yu's arm and sobbed without saying a word.
"I'm not her husband!" Chen Yu pulled out his hand and wanted to leave, but the girl hung on him like a bottle of oil.
Chen Yu was helpless. He had no enmity with the girl, so he couldn't just kill her for no reason.
"Senior brother, this man is ordinary, just a mortal. No need to talk to him, just kill him!" A young man said nonchalantly.
The leading man, whom the boy called his senior brother, was right. As a monk, why should he waste his time with an ant?
With a clang, the man drew out the long sword from his waist, and without any reason, slashed towards Chen Yu's throat.
"Ah!" The girl screamed in fright. She didn't know if she felt sorry for Chen Yu, but she took the initiative to step forward and protect Chen Yu behind her.
At the gate of Manghuang Ancient City, there were many onlookers, but they were all common people. Seeing this scene, they all shook their heads and sighed.
The leading man who swung his sword at Chen Yu was called Huang Zhan, and he was the only son of Huang Zhanhong, the elder of the Zizai Sect.
In the past, Huang Zhan went out to practice alone. On the way, he met a beautiful and fragrant girl. He was so lustful that he wanted to fight against the king.
It's a pity that Huang Zhan kicked the iron plate, and the girl was called Wang Xinyao, the jewel in the palm of the Xuan Mo Sect's Ten Thousand Kingdoms Sect.
After learning Wang Xinyao's identity, even though Huang Zhan had already revealed his identity, he was still destroyed by the Xuan Mo Sect, and he could no longer do what Wushan Yunyu did.
This incident changed Huang Zhan's temperament drastically. He became fond of torturing and killing girls. The more beautiful they were, the more cruel his methods were.
Every once in a while, Huang Zhan would gather some young men from wealthy families in the ancient city and swagger through the city. First he would select a target, and then it would be a cat-and-mouse chase game.
Finally, Huang Zhan will use a boning knife to peel off the skin of the target girl, dry it and collect it!
In the past four or five years, thousands of girls died in the hands of Huang Zhan in the ancient city of Manghuang!
This is a shocking number. The residents of the ancient city of Manghuang want to kill this child with a thousand knives, but unfortunately no one dares to actually do it.
First of all, Huang Zhan's cultivation is not weak, and secondly, his identity is not simple. You must know that Huang Zhanhong is the mainstay of Zizi Sect.
The girl standing in front of Chen Yu at this moment is Huang Zhan's target today!
Seeing that Sen Bai's sword was about to fall, the girl closed her eyes in despair!
Well, rather than being skinned by Huang Zhan, it would be better to die by the sword!
Before she died, the girl felt a little guilty and felt that Chen Yu should not be implicated.
One second! Two seconds! Three seconds!
I don't know how much time has passed, but the girl still hasn't felt the sword cutting into her skin.
She carefully opened her eyes, and the scene in front of her made the girl stunned.
Not to mention the girls, even the many common people watching at the city gate had incredible expressions on their faces.
But Chen Yu stretched out his right hand, just an index finger, to block Huang Zhan's inevitable sword.
"How is that possible?!" Huang Zhan withdrew his sword and retreated, staring at Chen Yu with a ghostly expression on his face.
With such a sharp sword, I slashed with great force, but Chen Yu's skin was not even hurt.
You must know that Chen Yu's index finger is directly on the edge of the sword!
"Who are you?" Huang Zhan said in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you are dead!" Chen Yu's dark pupils glowed with cold light. Anyone who drew a sword against him, whether they were mortals or monks, would be dead.
Moreover, he hates this kind of lawless monks who take pleasure in killing mortals!