novelden Chapter 101 Vientiane Magnificence, Liu Family Village Under Bloody Blood
Chapter 101 Vientiane Magnificence, Liu Family Village Under Bloody Blood
"Liujiazhuang in the north of the city?"
Zhong Changsheng's heart moved slightly.
He remembered clearly that the Qingming Mountain that the Gorefiend old man mentioned was in the north of Vientiane City.
It's just that it's farther away than Liujiazhuang, about hundreds of miles outside the city.
'It's just right, if Senior Fan and the others are fine, they may have the opportunity to go to Qingming Mountain to check it out, and just try the quality of "Xiaoyaoyou"! '
Thinking like this, Zhong Changsheng said: "Brother Luo, I still don't feel very relieved about them, why don't you stay in the Heavenly Prison to guard, and I'll catch up and have a look."
"If they do get into trouble, I might be able to help!"
Luo Gaofei frowned: "This..."
"You have just broken through to the realm of the great master. If the chief warden and the others really encounter some troubles that cannot be solved, even if you go, it will be nothing but an extra life!"
"It's better to let me go, my cultivation level is higher than yours."
Zhong Changsheng smiled and waved his hands: "Brother Luo, don't worry, I have my own way of hiding. If there is nothing I can do, I won't rush up to die!"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luo Gaofei to say anything else, Zhong Changsheng tapped his toes, jumped up, dodged a few times, and left the prison building.
"Hey!"
"This kid!"
"Remember, act with caution and don't try to be brave!"
Luo Gaofei's instructions came from afar.
Zhong Changsheng didn't turn his head, he just waved his back to him.
Looking at Zhong Changsheng's leaving back, Luo Gaofei shook his head helplessly.
"Full of enthusiasm, youthful heart!"
"Such a young genius must be the mainstay of my Heavenly Prison!"
"I don't want to die young..."
The towers of Vientiane City are as high as hundreds of feet.
At this moment, Zhong Changsheng, who was standing under the tower of Vientiane City, only felt as if he was standing under a sky gate.
He left the city soon, stood outside the city and looked back.
This vast city gate, like a giant, stands on the land of Zhongzhou, it is breathtaking!
Looking up from the city gate, the towering Vientiane Shrine looks like a giant god standing high in the clouds, looking down on all living beings.
Even with Zhong Changsheng's current strength, he couldn't help but feel agitated.
"One day, I will go to the Vientiane Shrine!"
Even if it wasn't for signing in, Zhong Changsheng wanted to go to the core of power in the land of Kyushu to take a look.
After leaving the city, he performed a free and easy excursion, like an immortal riding the wind, one step at a hundred feet, just like the legendary shrinking land into an inch, and headed north at an extremely fast speed.
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Not long after, he had arrived outside Liujiazhuang.
"What a strong smell of blood!"
Zhong Changsheng frowned, and slowed down slightly.
Before entering the village, there was already a strong smell of blood wafting from the direction of the village.
There is no doubt that a large-scale battle definitely broke out in the village.
Instinctively, Zhong Changsheng restrained all the aura in his body with [Magic Dragon Containing Breath True Meaning].
Relying on the elusive and indeterminate body technique of "Scattering Flowers Confused Eyes", Zhong Changsheng is like a ghost, walking in the shadows, using various buildings in the village to hide his figure.
Quietly, he moved towards the village.
It was getting late here, and half of the sun's disk had sunk below the distant mountain line.
The red clouds all over the sky also became a bit hazy with the sinking sun.
Zhong Changsheng walked forward slowly, and wherever he went, there were mostly corpses of the masters of Tu Mosi and Tianyusi.
In addition, some corpses with black bird patterns embroidered on their clothes can also be seen.
It's just that Zhong Changsheng is still not very clear about the origin of these corpses.
The only thing that is certain is that these corpses with black bird patterns definitely do not come from the Blood Lotus Sect or the True Demon Sect!
After all, Zhong Changsheng had seen the costumes of these two sects many times.
Zhong Changsheng proceeded cautiously, wherever he went, at a glance, there were corpses everywhere.
The whole village seemed to have turned into a ghostly creature, dead silent, without a trace of life, and without a trace of sound.
Going forward, in addition to the corpses of Tumosi, Tianjiansi and Xuanniao costumes, Zhong Changsheng saw the corpses of many ordinary people.
Among them are some village women and children.
Obviously, those ordinary people in Liujiazhuang have also died here.
Suddenly, a burst of anger burned in Zhong Changsheng's chest.
Zhong Changsheng's eyes were full of evil spirits, and his murderous intent boiled over.
Although he has long been familiar with the magic methods, but he has been in heaven for a long time, and what he has heard is not as good as what he has seen.
No matter how much the people from Tumosi, Tianyusi and those from the Demon Sect fight, they will only have different positions in the end.
Even if the Demon Sect's method is vicious and cruel, Zhong Changsheng can still accept it.
But right now, seeing these people kill innocent people indiscriminately, even those ordinary villagers, even women and children refused to let go, Zhong Changsheng's anger was also ignited.
"Magic door!"
"Sure enough, it should be killed!"
At this time, Zhong Changsheng's ears moved slightly, and he turned his head to look in the direction of a big house on the east side of the village.
Although this Liujiazhuang is just an ordinary Zhuangzi, it is after all close to Vientiane City, the imperial capital.
Although the village is still mostly low and ordinary mud houses, there are still a few decent houses.
The house where the sound came out is the biggest one in the village.
Zhong Changsheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and immediately used the supernatural power [Illusion].
In an instant, the facial features on his face flowed like water waves.
When Ripple calmed down, he had become a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and a little beard.
After gathering his breath, his figure flashed, and Zhong Changsheng appeared on a rooftop like a ghost.
With the help of the curved arc of the eaves, he blocked his figure and looked quietly at the center of the courtyard.
At first glance, Zhong Changsheng saw the slightly stooped old man Fan Yongnian.
On Fan Yongnian's right arm, the cuff was torn, and there was a not-so-deep scar on his arm. The blood had been stopped, and the injury didn't look serious.
But his eye sockets were sunken, his complexion was slightly dull, and his breath was disordered, obviously exhausted.
Beside him, stood two great masters of the Demon Slayer.
Like him, there were some minor injuries.
It wasn't serious, but he was panting heavily, obviously exhausting himself a lot.
The three of them were surrounded by five great masters wearing Xuanniao robes, and they supported each other in the position of the three-talented formation, so they barely held on!
Even so, it is showing signs of decline.
As for the other two wardens, Ao Feiguang and Lei Quan, they are not as good as Fan Yongnian at this time.
The two of them were already covered in blood and fell to the ground.
If it weren't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, Zhong Changsheng would almost have thought that something had happened to them.
And on the ground, there are still several prison guards and the corpses of the master masters of the Demon Slayer, and their deaths are extremely tragic.
Outside the battle group, dozens of masters wearing black bird robes surrounded the people inside.
And at the outermost edge of this group of people, there are two people standing there, a man and a woman, with a relaxed expression, talking and laughing happily.
That man was a handsome young man in a blood-colored robe.
Zhong Changsheng didn't recognize his face, but the robe he was wearing was very familiar to Zhong Changsheng.
"A member of the Blood God Demon Sect?"
He had seen the clone of Qin Ge, the Holy Son of the Blood God Demon Sect, in the third layer of Heavenly Prison.
Under his "Purgatory Abi Knife", a phantom of a blood-colored robe once appeared, which was very similar to the one worn by this man.
It has only been more than a month, and he naturally recognizes the blood-colored robe.