The bright moon shines on a small river on the border of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

In the winter of last year, the Northern Wei and the border troops of the Southern Dynasties fought more than ten battles around this small river. In the end, a fortress here in the Northern Wei was conquered. Not long after, due to the continued deepening of the Southern Dynasties and the transformation of the army's defense, this area was not stationed in the Southern Dynasties, and the actual control was returned to the hands of the Northern Wei.

After the Demon Sect left the Northern Wei Dynasty, a large number of border troops defected, and the Northern Wei Dynasty did not have the possibility of conquering the lost territory at all. Although the actual control of such a place returned to the hands of the Northern Wei Dynasty, it was absolutely impossible to rebuild the fortress and come to garrison troops again.

Due to the defection of a large number of troops, even some fortresses that had not been attacked by the Southern Dynasties' border troops had no troops to guard at this time. From then on, five of them were empty, like a huge abandoned tomb in the night.

Not only was the entire Northern Wei border dead, but the entire Luoyang and the entire Northern Wei were also entangled in a kind of invisible and intangible, but seemed to exist, and pressed on the hearts of every Northern Wei people.

In a broken corner tower near the river, which seemed to be about to collapse soon, there were two practitioners dressed in Taoist priests.

The two Taoist monks dressed as practitioners are middle-aged men in their forties. One has a whisk in his left arm, and the other has empty hands, but a purple-gold gourd hanging around his waist.

These two practitioners are worshipped by the Wuyisi Department of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The Wuyisi of the Northern Wei Dynasty was directly under the Northern Wei Palace. Its function was originally to investigate all practitioners in Luoyang to prevent powerful practitioners from entering Luoyang without knowing it. At the same time, it also supervises all practitioners under the various powerful families.

However, after Yuan Yan left Luoyang, the power of Wuyisi had been further expanded, and many information sent back by the Southern Dynasties would also assist in the response and transmission.

These two practitioners of Wuyisi were originally from the Southern Dynasty. In the Northern Wei Dynasty, many practitioners of the Southern Dynasty like them could no longer gain a foothold in the Southern Dynasty. They had to flee to the Northern Wei Dynasty, but were instead valued in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Although the Northern Wei Dynasty was shrouded in the deep dusk air at this time, it made people feel that the future was unclear, these two practitioners of Wuyisi had never had the desire to return to the Southern Dynasty.

The bright moon shines on the way home, and the bright moonlight always makes people remember the way home, but these two Wuyisi practitioners were already homeless in the Southern Dynasty. On the contrary, they all had a home business in Luoyang.

So when the moonlight shone on the corner building where they were, what they remembered was their home in Luoyang.

The moon has not yet reached the middle of the sky. Logically, if it is not obscured by dark clouds, the moonlight will become brighter and brighter.

But at this moment, the two practitioners of the Wuyisi suddenly felt dark.

No dark clouds.

However, on the path to the south of the river, a middle-aged man appeared, who seemed to be about the same age as them.

The aura of the man was calm. Even the two Wuyisi practitioners did not even think that there was anything different about the middle-aged man.

But when their eyes fell on the middle-aged man, they felt as if their perceptions were pulled over by an inexplicable force, so that they could instantly be sure that the other party had already known their existence.

Who is this person?

Who can feel that the aura on their body is so calm, but gives them such a feeling that they are not on the same level at all, and even devour everything in this world?

The two Wuyisi practitioners could not see the man's face clearly at this time, but their eyes subconsciously fell between the man's neck.

The word "Demon Sect" has appeared in their minds.

However, the man's neck was very flat and there was no strange decay or bulge, which was inconsistent with the information they had received before, which made the two practitioners feel a little relieved.

But the other party didn't have much time to make them think. At the next moment, the man looked up at the corner tower, and his eyes fell on them sitting in the shadow of the corner tower.

The two still couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, because as the man looked up, the air between the two practitioners and the man seemed to be slightly distorted, forming many translucent textures, like many layers of glazed glass folded.

Behind these translucent textures, the middle-aged man's face seemed to have turned into countless faces...numbers of different faces.

But these slightly distorted faces have the same characteristic, that is, they are full of death, just like dead faces.

The middle-aged man just looked up at the Jiaolou, and the two practitioners of the Wuyisi Sect let out a horrifying scream at the same time.

They only felt that at this moment, it was like countless dead faces flying towards them hundreds of feet apart.

Their screams of fear only come from intuitive feelings in perception, but at the same time, their body skin feels a slight tingling and real power invades.

The hands and feet of the two Wuyishi practitioners became extremely cold, and their flesh and blood became stiff, and even the true energy flowing in the meridians seemed to have become slower than usual.

They have never encountered such a terrible opponent, nor have they encountered such a terrible means.

Neither of them knew how to deal with the other party's strange attack.

The two just wanted to escape.

The two of them used their strongest means without thinking.

A purple flame lit up first.

The purple flame comes from the gourd on the waist of the Wuyishi practitioner.

The true energy in his body continued to pour into the bottom of the gourd from afar, and many purple phosphorus fires rushed out of the mouth of the gourd, spraying around, burning violently.

This is Yin Phosphorus Sand, a vicious magic weapon that can completely burn true energy.

At the same time, the surging natal vitality surged from the qi sea of ​​the Wuyisi cultivator beside him, and a ball of white light shone out from the depths of his qi sea.

However, at this moment, with a light bang, the center had already collapsed before the white light had completely changed.

The qi sea of ​​the Wuyishi practitioner exploded directly, and countless fragments of blood and bones rushed forward like a waterfall.

The practitioner who was still spraying yin and phosphorus sand out was so scared that he found that his yin and phosphorus sand could not burn the other person's true energy at all, but his fear only lasted for a short breathing time.

A faint gray shadow fell into his open mouth like a gray moth. A series of strange sounds sounded in his throat. His body was torn apart by the power bursting from the depths of his body, and directly turned into pieces of flesh and blood flying all over the sky.

The middle-aged man's expression did not change at all. He just took a deep breath at this moment.

In the bloody night, many gray flames quietly ignited, and then rushed to his body with his breath.

"Does this have to be done?"

The middle-aged man's voice rang.

His voice is familiar to many people in Jiankang City, and to more people on the Northern Wei Dynasty.

He is indeed the Demon Sect.

His neck was indeed extremely smooth, and there was no trace of malignant tumors at this time.

But after he swallowed the vitality of these two cultivators of Wuyisi, two gray tears naturally appeared on the corners of his eyes, which looked very strange, making his face look like a mask.

"We must enter Luoyang openly like this?"

When he spoke the second sentence, Yu Wen Lie, a practitioner who was even more mysterious than him, appeared not far behind him, smiled and nodded, and responded: "Of course this needs to be the case, otherwise how can you become a demon king that everyone hates but cannot deal with."

The Demon Sect shook his head and stopped talking.

Yuwen Lie's figure quickly disappeared not far behind him.

The Demon Sect continued to move towards Luoyang.

At dawn, he came to the first rather lively market town on the Northern Wei border.

An official road from the Northern Wei Dynasty passed through this town.

Outside the market town, there were a small number of Northern Wei border troops stationed, with hundreds of them.

Several cavalry scouts quickly discovered his existence. After sending out a warning, the cavalry marched towards him, and at the same time they questioned him from afar.
Chapter completed!