Red Heart Survey

Jiang Wang, who sneaked back to the front mountain in his concealed clothes, was already startled.

Fleshman? Devils?

Youngest Zheng? Li Laosi?

The two live treasures that he hung upside down on the tree. Is it the most murderous person among the Nine Masters?

The Heart Swallower, Demon Bear Wen, had brought him a deep shadow of death, which left a deep impression on him. He once heard the name of the Nine Human Demons, and his expression changed. Consciously or unconsciously, he also paid attention to the various evil deeds of the Nine Human Demons.

The devil is the enemy of man.

The nine human demons are called "human demons", and naturally all of them have committed serious blood crimes, and each one deserves to die a hundred times.

There is also this terrifying woman named Yanzi, her cultivation is only in the outer building, but killing Feng Yue is like killing a chicken. The movement was so fast, not only did Feng Yue himself fail to react, but he also couldn't see clearly from the side.

Having come so close, Jiang Wang didn't dare to move any more. The hidden clothes are ineffective against the strong gods. Although these human demons have no gods, they are all absolute powerhouses in the outer building.

When he was moving in Xin'an City, even if he was noticed by Dong A, he couldn't be sure whether these people would find him.

The ghost fog outside the mountain hadn't dissipated, and he wasn't sure that he would be able to escape the pursuit of these demons after breaking through the formation of ghost fog.

For a moment, he could only freeze in place, suppressing the intense emotions in his heart, and quietly observing the timing.

What shocked him the most was actually the young man with blood eyes.

He is obviously one of the demons, but he looks like Fang Heling, Fang Pengju's cousin in Fenglin City!

Jiang Wang was sure that he remembered correctly, not too long had passed, and he had also dealt with Fang Heling a lot, so how could he not recognize him!

But Fang Heling...how did he become a monster?

Didn't he join the Road of Bones? If it was a misunderstanding and he didn't join the Bone Path, he should have died in Fenglin City.

What is going on now?

Jiang Wang was distracted, paying attention to the situation on the court while paying attention to the changes in the five prefectures.

The changes after the Albatron Pavilion landed in Yunding Fairy Palace have been proceeding slowly and have not yet ended.

In Wufuhai, the return of three lost buildings made Yunding Fairy Palace finally recover a little bit of its former appearance.

The Yunxiao Pavilion is majestic, the Lingkong Hall is magnificent, Qingyun Pavilion stands in the front area, and the ancient pavilion stands proudly among the ruins.

When it was finally under the integration of Yunxiao Pavilion, it matched with the aura of the entire Yunding Immortal Palace. A mysterious change happened.

"Fly!" Baiyun boy stepped on the cloud and flew in the fairy palace.

The floating clouds under his feet were originally white as snow, but there was a faint blue color escaping from them.

And under the entire group of Yunding Immortal Palace ruins, the cloud layer suspended in the mid-air of Wufu Sea also has a faint blue cloud that permeates.

At the same time, Xuanao's information emerged in Jiang Wang's heart through the connection between the "Immortal Lord" and Yunding Xiangong.

Unprecedented magnificence and fantasy, great, vast, changeable and bright.

It was as if a whole new world opened the door in front of Jiang Wang.

This realization...

It was the Nine Great Immortal Palaces that once ran rampant in the world...

Fairy!

...

Before the open space, Yanzi killed Feng Yue casually, as naturally as buying a vegetable while going out.

Turning around and looking at Liang Jiu: "Don't explain to me in the future, okay?"

It seems that she really hates the so-called "man's explanation".

Liang Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly replied: "Okay...Okay!"

"Good boy." Yanzi reached out and touched his face: "Help my sister find out all the people from Fengchi's two veins, okay?"

Liang Jiu pursed his lips, bowed his head and said, "Okay."

He is an outstanding disciple of Qingyun Pavilion's younger generation, otherwise he would not have been familiar with Feng Yue before. He is familiar with the monks of Feng and Chi in the sect.

Now he was walking among the crowd, his eyes dodged, he didn't dare to meet people's eyes, but his hands pointed out the people he knew one by one.

There were various eyes in the crowd, some were resentful, some were contempt... some were pleading, but no one dared to say or do anything. They have all been killed and their courage has been destroyed, and their fighting spirit has been destroyed.

Even the suzerain Chi Dingfang's desperate fight couldn't stir up any ripples. Even if they really did something, what's the point?

If the tree moves, it is only because of the strong wind, and it has nothing to do with the desperate shaking of the mayf!

This reality lay before everyone, creating every oppressive and painful silence.

The crowd was silent, only the people who had been spotted by Liang Jiu came out one by one without hesitation.

Even a litter of chicks knows how to flutter and peck when captured by humans.

But it is precisely these extraordinary monks who, after all hope has been extinguished, are not even as good as chickens.

For some reason, Fang Heling, who had a pair of blood eyes, strode up to Feng Yue's corpse, squatted down, and lightly pulled out his hand on the chest of the corpse, and the heart that was still cold was picked out.

He looked at the heart strangely, and stared at it for a long time.

Then he asked, "Where is your son... hiding?"

The heart in his hand suddenly burst open!

Fang Heling seemed to have the answer.

He stood up, looked at Yanzi and said, "I'll go and catch him."

Yanzi with a simple name did not speak, but watched Liang Jiu quietly.

The invisible pressure made Liang Jiu's steps difficult, but he was still moving forward.

Gradually... more and more people stood in the open space, and all the monks with the two surnames Fengchi in the mountain gate were gathered in the open space. Men and women huddled together. The children of the two bloodlines, who used to be proud and arrogant, are now like monkeys being watched in a cage.

They were apprehensive, not knowing what kind of fate they were about to face.

The female devil said to gather them to do one thing? I wish...it was really just doing one thing!

No normal person would believe the words of the demon, but they have no choice.

Finally, Liang Jiu walked back to Yanzi: "Everyone has been found."

"Okay, you are doing well." Swallow spoke to him very softly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"Zheng Fei!" She turned her head and yelled at the demons: "Squat farther away, you've scared Xiao Jiu."

Zheng Fei rolled his eyes, stopped whispering to Li Shou, and moved his butt obediently.

"No, it's okay, he didn't scare me." Liang Jiu said quickly.

"You are really sensible." Yanzi said in a gentle voice, "When we first went up the mountain, we didn't communicate well and accidentally killed many people. There should be children with the surnames Feng and Chi among them, right? Help find their bodies and pile them here, okay?"

Liang Jiu had no room to refuse, let alone the courage to refuse.

"Okay." was all he could say.

"You guys." Yanzi casually pointed to a few monks with other surnames in Qingyun Pavilion who were not selected: "Listen to Ah Jiu's command, you can lift whoever you want? Do you understand?"

So these monks followed Liang Jiu to carry the corpse.

When the corpses of all the monks from the two lines of Feng and Chi were piled up in the open space, Fang Heling also came over with Feng Ming who was still struggling.

"Let me go... let me go..."

Feng Ming shivered.

"What do you want? What do you want?"

But Fang Heling neither responded to him nor stopped him, but just carried him forward!

Every step is like stepping on the heartbeat.