No more

Author: West Lake Longteng

No more

"A monk from the Mind Spring Realm!"

"No! At least it is the Mind Spring Realm, even stronger!"

Li Qingyue's heart was shocked. Thinking of the sutra and the fragments of the source stone, her whole body suddenly tensed.

The dagger in his hand was tightly held, and seemed to be swung out at any time.

There was still a trace of determination in the clear pupils.

There are four realms in the Wheel Sea, the Sea of ​​Suffering, the Spring of Life, the Bridge of God, and the other shore.

When you reach the realm of the Life Spring, you can fly in the air.

Although the young man in white in front of him had a calm face and elegant demeanor, she had no idea whether she was an enemy or a friend.

Especially in this small mountain village, there are valuable items such as Taoist scriptures and source stone fragments.

It made her dare not relax at all.

The man in white in front of him was definitely not as powerful as the man with scars.

If she takes action, she can't even resist.

"She's guarding me!"

"No! She is not guarding against me, but wants to... commit suicide at any time!"

Seeing this scene, the young man in white shook his expression slightly and quickly spoke apologetically: "Sorry, I'm disturbing the girl!"

"I am Yang Wuzheng, a disciple of the Nine Saints Sect. After traveling here, I saw many mountain villages being slaughtered. This is also a plan to eliminate the harm for the people."

"Don't worry girl!"

As he said that, Yang Wuzheng looked at the bloody clothes on the girl's body, flipped his palm, and a set of white clothes appeared on the palm, and then said, "I'll apologize with this clothes."

Hearing Yang Wuzheng's words, Li Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but did not relax her vigilance.

Everyone was equal in the past life, but people's hearts were still unpredictable.

What's more, this world where strong people are respected and kill chaotic.

She looked at the white dress, which was clean and white, and even had a soft light.

Obviously not an ordinary person.

But she didn't have much fluctuation in her heart. She shook her head slightly, and said in a cold and indifferent voice: "No, thank you!"

After saying that, Li Qingyue didn't stay for too long and turned around and left.

It seems that the further you are, the more secure you feel.

Yang Wuzheng didn't force himself, his expression was still calm and his eyes were naturally quiet.

But there was a look of crying but not crying, but not laughing but not laughing in my mind.

The sadness and joy are mixed, which makes people feel unspeakable.

"Another person who was persecuted by this troubled time!"

"Flowering the Divine Dynasty!"

Yang Wuzheng sighed in his heart. He understood the source of this chaos very well.

The Yuhua Divine Dynasty was too loud and there was no concealment, but no one could stop the entire Zhongzhou.

Then, he raised his arm lightly and waved his sleeves toward the mountain village not far away, and the divine light burst out.

"Buzz!"

The void shook slightly.

At that moment, the sun that was born in the sky suddenly faded.

It seemed as if at that moment, all the sun's light was absorbed.

"boom!"

A gust of wind blew, and the houses on the village suddenly ignited flames.

In just a blink of an eye, the entire village disappeared in the flames, along with the corpses.

After doing all this, Yang Wuzheng raised his pace and was about to leave, but saw the girl outside the village suddenly standing there.

It seems helpless.

Li Qingyue looked around with a blank expression.

It's a forest, and I don't know where I am.

"Where is Shicun?"

Li Qingyue stopped and tried her best to find it, but she didn't know where to go for a moment.

Even the direction cannot be determined.

"Is it difficult for a girl?"

Yang Wuzheng spoke at the right time, his voice still gentle.

Li Qingyue was silent for a moment, but still said, "I want to go back to Shicun!"

She didn't want those who were kind to her to be so corpsed in the wilderness.

Being buried in peace is the last thing she can do for Shicun now.

The man in white in front of him seemed to have no malice.

"Shicun?"

Yang Wuzheng frowned slightly and said calmly: "Miss, do you still remember the direction? Maybe I can help the girl."

Li Qingyue glanced at Yang Wuzheng and shook her head slightly when she heard this.

If you know the direction, you still need to do it?

Yang Wuzheng pondered slightly and asked again: "Do you remember the landform of Shicun?"

As he said that, he raised his hand slightly, and the divine light was blooming all over his body, holding Li Qingyue's body and instantly soared into the air.

Feeling the changes around him and the void under his feet, Li Qingyue trembled slightly and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, the divine light around Yang Wuzheng burst out again, like a gentle palm, gently supporting Li Qingyue.

But people still didn't get close.

It seems that I am very afraid of irritating this sensitive girl.

"Sorry, I can think of it. Perhaps only this method can help the girl!"

Yang Wuzheng apologized, then looked at the forest below and said, "If the girl remembers the landform, please point it out."

"It doesn't matter if I don't remember, I can take the girl around to search."

Listening to Yang Wuzheng's words, Li Qingyue thanked softly, constantly watching the earth and mountains under her feet.

“On there!”

Li Qingyue raised her hand and pointed to the northeast.

I don’t remember anything else, but I still remember the mountains where my brother was buried.

"Swoosh!"

As Li Qingyue's words fell, the figures of the two instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the northeast.

The speed is not too fast, it is very stable, as if walking on the earth.

Obviously, Yang Wuzheng was meticulous and was afraid of scaring her again.

"It's here!"

Li Qingyue raised her hand and pointed at the village at the foot of the mountain and spoke quickly.

The stream of light stopped instantly and landed steadily at the entrance of the village.

Li Qingyue sincerely thanked: "Thank you Mr. Yang."

Although the voice was still cold, it no longer had the indifference that was just now that it was kept from others thousands of miles away.

"It's just a little effort!"

Yang Wuzheng spoke, looking at the village with a hint of sadness.

He naturally felt that the village was lifeless and had no living person.

There was also a trace of bloody smell that spread.

Li Qingyue's expression was also a little sad, and her steps were slightly deeper into the village.
To be continued...