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There is no tranquility under the night sky.
Viewed from the air, the Zhao army was marching at night and was recalled by an imperial edict.
The people led by Qin Xiong also rushed into villages one after another. Noisy noises were naturally inevitable. However, when they heard that it was an imperial edict, the villagers naturally did not dare to disobey them and followed the Zhao army to temporarily leave their hometown in an orderly manner.
At the same time, the sound of war horses neighing could be heard throughout the Zhao Kingdom, and carts of fire were sent to all parts of the country at night. Wherever there were people living, the fire specially designed to drive away evil spirits would be sprinkled.
At this moment, among the rolling mountains of Zhao State, on the top of a towering mountain, an old man in purple robes sat cross-legged.
This man is as skinny as a stick, but has red hair. He is full of blood, which is very strange. If you look at his eyes carefully, you will definitely be frightened, because they are a pair of gloomy and demonic eyes.
Next to him, there was a three-foot alchemy furnace floating in the air, and what was burning in the alchemy furnace was blood-colored flames.
"Old guy, do you know who I am? I am the third young lady of Shangguan's family in Dongyue." A cold shout came from the alchemy furnace, and it came from a pretty big background.
"Dongyue Shangguan's family." When the old man in purple robe heard this, he just smiled disdainfully and his eyes became even more gloomy.
"I advise you to be obedient and let me out, otherwise my Shangguan family will definitely not let you go."
"Noisy." The purple-robed old man snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and fired a beam of blood into the alchemy furnace, sealing the man inside, and said grimly, "When I refine the Blood-devouring Yuan Dan, I will be the first to kill you, Shangguan." Home."
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At night, Ye Chen rode the fairy fire clouds and landed in an ancient town.
"Quick, quick, take the kids with you."
"Don't take your belongings with you and leave with the army as soon as possible."
As soon as it fell, Ye Chen heard sounds coming and going.
From a distance, we can see the movement of people in this ancient town. Soldiers in armor are running back and forth, picking up villagers from house to house, and then sending them to pre-arranged carriages to move elsewhere.
An hour later, this ancient town was empty.
"Shangxian." Qin Xiong came over and bowed respectfully to Ye Chen, "Villagers from several villages have been transferred out, and people within a radius of fifty miles have also been sent to the north."
"Aren't you slow to move!" Ye Chen smiled slightly.
"Is the Immortal going to wait here?" Qin Xiong looked at Ye Chen tentatively.
"There's no way! I'm only one person, and I don't have the resources to do anything." Ye Chen smiled helplessly, "Since they will come to this village sooner or later, I will just wait for them here."
"The final general is willing to stay and help the immortal." Qin Xiong looked at Ye Chen with a determined look.
Ye Chen waved his hand and said with a smile, "In the mortal world, you are a powerful general, but you are not allowed to participate in this matter. I appreciate your kindness, leave!"
Qin Xiong had no choice but to bow his hands and turned to leave, but was stopped by Ye Chen again.
"General Qin, I want to ask you about someone."
Qin Xiong was stunned. He didn't expect that the immortal in his eyes would ask him about people. However, despite this, he still looked respectful and said, "Please speak to the immortal."
"It was about ten years ago! There was a young man named Yang Fan, have you ever heard of him?" Ye Chen said the name of brother Ali. He still wanted to find out the whereabouts of his brother for the weak girl.
"Of course I have heard of it." Qin Xiong nodded, but sighed, with a nostalgic look on his face, as if he was remembering the past a long time ago, "Ten years ago, I was not the general of Zhao State, just a little boy. The young captain, the young man named Yang Fan is a soldier of our Huwei Army."
Speaking of this, Qin Xiong looked a little sad, "Although he was still a child, he fought bravely. However, he was unfortunately captured in a battle with Wei State. Three hundred thousand Wei troops came to Zhao State's Hulao Pass, and as prisoners, He was hung in front of the Wei army like that, and his flesh and bones were cut off one by one."
Qin Xiong said, clenching his fists involuntarily, and there were still unshed tears in his weathered eyes.
Ye Chen was silent, just listening quietly.
"I, Qin Xiong, have left the deepest impression on me in my life as a soldier. There are only two people, and the young man named Yang Fan is one of them." Qin Xiong burst into tears as he said, "He was only fifteen years old! Ling Chi, who was stabbed, was He never screamed in pain, but he was still smiling until he died."
Why!
Ye Chen sighed. The fact was as he expected. Ali's brother was indeed no longer alive. Poor little girl. After waiting for ten years, even if she turned into a soul, she was still waiting hard for her. elder brother.
He could imagine that scene. A boy who was only fifteen years old was killed by the most cruel torture. How tragic and tragic that scene was.
Inexplicably, Ye Chen felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
This world is so cruel. The battles between mortal kingdoms and the cold battlefields have buried countless dead bones.
The world of monks is not like this. It looks bright and beautiful, but there is always the danger of death.
Qin Xiong left, his tough back looking a little lonely. He was the general of Zhao State with millions of soldiers, but this supreme position was obtained with the blood of many Zhao State soldiers.
Why!
Looking at Qin Xiong's leaving figure, Ye Chen sighed again.
When Qin Xiong's figure completely disappeared from sight, he made a move, turned over and jumped up to a small two-story attic, covered the window, hid his breath, and quietly waited for the arrival of the evil force.
The night sky was dark, with only a few stars shining dimly.
Time is waiting to pass slowly, approaching infinitely.
Finally, Ye Chen, who was hiding in the small attic on the second floor, squinted his eyes slightly and saw several ghostly figures rushing into the ancient town. He was wearing bloody clothes and a mask with a ghost head, and his whole body exuded the smell of blood. Qi, what is vaguely visible is their eyes, which are dark and bloodthirsty.
"It is indeed a blood witch." A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, but he did not appear immediately.
"Two True Sun realms and ten Human Yuan realms." Glancing at the blood witches, Ye Chen quickly saw the cultivation of this evil force. "The lineup is not small. No wonder Heng, who is the national master in Zhao country, Disciple Yue will die miserably."
"Why is there no one?" Ye Chen was thinking, when the twelve people below gathered from all directions.
"Go to the next village." The thin blood witch who led him immediately ordered to leave the ancient town and go to the next village.
However, at this moment, Ye Chen who was hiding in the attic moved, and like a ghost, Ling Tian struck down with his palm.
puff!
Immediately, a Blood Witch from the Human Realm was split in half on the spot.
"Monk." The sudden scene caused the remaining blood witches to immediately separate and surround Ye Chen in the center. However, when they realized that Ye Chen's cultivation was only at the Human Yuan realm, they all showed a sinister and bloodthirsty smile.
"Be good, and I'll give you a happy death." Ye Chen looked coldly at a group of blood witches.
"Human Yuan Realm, seek death." One of the blood witches in the True Sun Realm snorted coldly, whistling like a bloody wind, raising his hand and there was a big handprint. On the handprint, there were bloody witch patterns.
Seeing this, Ye Chen advanced instead of retreating, and punched the mountain with a powerful punch, causing the Blood Witch of the True Yang Realm to vomit blood and retreat.
Many blood witches were suddenly shocked and said, "Come together."
Immediately, eleven blood witches surrounded him one after another.
Ye Chen sneered and took out the Scarlet Sky Sword with a clang, and then the fairy fire wrapped the Scarlet Sky Sword. The blood witch belongs to yin, and the fairy fire is even the most yang thing. It is best to use the fairy fire to restrain the blood witch. .
Sure enough, the golden fairy fire appeared, causing many blood wizards to stop subconsciously.
In this brief moment, Ye Chen was already moving, and his mysterious movement skills shuttled between a blood witch. Every time he made a move, one person's head was cut off by his sword. When he stopped, there was only one left. Those two blood witches with True Yang realm cultivation.
"Earth Witch Blood Curse." The two True Sun Realm Blood Witches spat out a drop of blood in no particular order, and then quickly made their fingerprints.