To the north of Changshui Town, miasma filled the cemetery, the tombstones were rotten and crooked, and the swamps and mud on the earth were muddy. With the humming of the crows, Shentu Baili, who was dressed in rags, leaned against the decaying wooden stake, holding half of the broken sword in his hand.

The broken sword is mottled with rust, with a hint of black air, and a hint of green mucus at the break.

How the wind blew, the miasma rolled, and the dead grass and trees were like ghosts.

Shentu Baili subconsciously tightened the broken sword in his hand, and his whole body became tense. The dark miasma was smelly, and the surface of the swamp water spread a little, marking a trace on the green water.

Here comes.

Shentu Baili pulled open the corner of his mouth with difficulty and smiled bitterly.

He knew that he should be in a disaster. After the fall of the Immortal Sect, more than the thousands of people were suffering from disasters. The remains of the Immortal Sect are the ones who are truly chased to heaven and hell.

In the darkness, it seemed that someone was chanting Shentu Baili's name in a low voice, scattering and slowly, as if he was murmuring beside his mouth.

Shentu Baili could feel that the man was approaching, as if he was hunting his favorite prey. Thinking of the word "prey", Shentu Baili laughed in embarrassment again, his cracked lips broke away from the wound, and the smell of fresh blood made Shentu Baili feel that he seemed to be awake again.

Once upon a time, those who used swords to eliminate demons in the world were eventually chased by monsters to become like this. In the cycle of reincarnation, have you ever opened your eyes to see?

Shentu Baili used a broken sword to support his remaining body and leaned against the tree, making him appear in a less embarrassing state. After all, the Immortal Sect is an Immortal Sect, and he will die even if he dies.

Unfortunately, he was going to die like this. For a moment, Shentu Baili felt a little frustrated. Finally, he raised his head and cursed:

"Hmph, you bird egg, you want to kill, eat, your broken tune, and the beggars in the city are much better than you."

The murmuring in the dark stopped, and the night seemed to become darker and colder.

"There is a kind of food that jumps up and provokes me. There was such prey that once provoked me, and then I ate him little by little in front of him, and finally..."

The strange and hoarse voice paused, "He was crazy before I could enjoy it."

"But he is just an ordinary person. You are different. The flesh and blood of the disciples of the Immortal Sect are said to be extremely nourishing."

In the miasma, a figure walked from afar to Shentu Baili, like a cloud of fog, condensed but did not dissipate.

"Hope, you can hold on for a little longer."

The person in the fog said, and couldn't help but take a sip of water, as if he could no longer suppress his appetite.

The Immortal Sect fell, and the various paths were escaping the world. The status of immortal cultivators and demons was completely reversed. In the past, the devils were eliminated and the way was protected, and today they were eclipsing and peeling. It was a good day for the demons to have a prosperous era.

The miasma demon in front of Shentu Baili couldn't help but think of it.

"I am pitiful to the Immortal Sect, poor to the world, and the broken swords and bodies, what can I do?"

Shentu Baili lowered his head. Maybe someone would reorganize the Immortal Sect in the future, but now he will inevitably become a bloody color in the chaotic world of demons.

Zheng!

With the murderous sword but not touching the slightest fireworks of the world, a pure blue light shattered the miasma demon in front of him and nailed it to the earth.

The miasma on the miasma demon's body dissipated, revealing a body full of mud and rotten flesh. The miasma demon's eyes were distorted on his face, opened its ground, and then fell on the ground in confusion.

Shentu Baili was stunned, and his eyes fell to the ground with the miasma demon.

Which sect does the sword cultivator have? How could there be a sword cultivator in this world?

In the distance, two figures like phantoms arrived in front of Baili Shentu in just a moment.

Who else can it be if it isn't Xuandu and Fan Zeng?

They came out of Changshui Town and cleared along the northern avenue. The progress was not fast. Although the professors in Taiyin Academy were detailed, the demons in this world did not have any inheritance like the pre-Qin period. They were even more strange and unpredictable, and they were endless.

There is a ghost inn that holds souls to others, specializing in catching people and cannibalizing people. It is very illusory and is very human. There are living dead people who still don’t know after death, and they eat people in a daze. There are also monsters with extremely high hiding and escaping skills. Even Fan Zeng was almost escaped by him.

"The Ghost Inn just now shouldn't be cleaned. If you keep it, we don't have to look for people all over the mountains like this. The news about those lonely ghosts is really no worse than that of humans."

After Fan Zeng landed, he sighed in a few words. If it were him, he would have kept it and rushed to catch big fish in a long line, but the mystery could not tolerate it.

"The people have their own ways, and the Tao of Xuandu cannot allow them to live."

Xuandu raised his hand and pulled up the Tianwen on the ground. The stains on the sword body retreated. The divine objects were spiritual and were not stained with dust.

With just a few words, Shentu Baili already knew why these two people came here, because he had come out of the Ghost Inn before, where the Ghost Inn was chaotic and wandering everywhere. Whether humans or ghosts, they are prone to enter it without realizing it.

Shentu Baili was originally planning to escape to a small place, hiding his name and hiding as a mortal, waiting for the opportunity, but he did not expect to enter the black shop of the old monster in Black Mountain and be attacked by a group. He was already seriously injured and almost told him there. Even if he escaped, he was only breathing.

Judging from the two of them, the ghost inn seemed to have been resolved.

"What are the two? But the escape from the road has ended?"

The door lintel? All the way to hide?

Fan Zeng looked at Shentu Baili thinking, as if there was a reason for the chaos in the world.

Upon hearing this, Xuandu inserted the Tianwen Sword in his hand into the scabbard behind him and raised his head.

"Taiyin Academy, Xuandu."

Fan Zeng glanced at Xuandu lightly and said, "Taiyin Academy, Fan Zeng."

At this time, clans and nobles were no longer important, just one name was enough, and if you talk too much, you would not recognize them in front of you.

"Taiyin Academy?"

Shentu Baili thought for a while, and finally found that in his mind, he could not think of this hidden mountain gate.

Maybe it's because it's hidden deeper. Shentu Baili can only tell himself this way, but is there really a sect that the Immortal Sect doesn't know about?

"In Xiashentu Baili, no matter what sect or sect, I will thank you two, otherwise I will explain it here."

Shentu Baili showed a friendly smile.

He is content and always happy.

"Brother Baili, Xuan has a doubt. What is the meaning of escaping from the world? What changes have happened in this world?"

Xuandu stepped forward and helped Shentu Baili up and asked softly.

He felt that this chaotic world where demons were rampant seemed to have some unexplained dark reasons.
Chapter completed!