In a remote wilderness, a small city stood quietly.

It's raining heavily.

The vermilion door is closed tightly, and the vast mansion is crawling like an animal.

Boom!

A thunder exploded in the sky, and the whole mansion seemed to shake.

In a remote private courtyard, a young man wearing half-worn Chinese clothes suddenly woke up from his bed.

He was panting heavily and put his hand on his forehead, but his head hurt. He seemed to have had a long, long dream, but now that he woke up, he couldn't remember anything.

At this moment, I just feel like there is a hole of depression in my heart that is difficult to exhale, and it is so boring and uncomfortable.

The young man raised his hand to open the curtain, turned over and sat up from the bed, and saw that it was a spacious but simply furnished room.

There are household items, beddings, curtains, etc., but they are all relatively old, and the paint has peeled off in many places, so you can only vaguely see the sophistication of the past.

This is... what place?

The young man frowned, feeling that everything in front of him was extremely familiar, but he just couldn't remember where this was...

Also, he can't remember his name right now...

Squeak!

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a girl dressed as a maid walked in.

When she saw the young man, she immediately said: "Seventh Young Master, you are awake. The master of the house is waiting for you in the main hall."

The young man's mood gradually calmed down. He opened his mouth. He had many questions to ask the maid in front of him, but no sound came out of his mouth.

But the next moment, the maid seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and said in a calm voice: "This is the Pei Mansion in Luquan City."

"The seventh son's name is Pei Ling..."

Pei Mansion?

Pei Ling?

Listening to this extremely familiar name, the young man gradually recovered some vague memories...

Yes!

He is Pei Ling from Pei Mansion in Luquan City!

My current cultivation level is at the second level of Qi training...

At this time, the maid had already taken the coat from the hanger, put it on for Pei Ling, then held his arm and walked towards the outside.

As she walked, she said: "The head of the family asked the young master to go over this time because the day for issuing monthly rituals has arrived."

"A batch of bone-hardening pills just arrived yesterday. Depending on the owner's wishes, the young master may have a share..."

While he was talking, the master and servant had already walked to the door. Pei Ling raised his hand and pushed open the ajar door. In an instant, the scene outside the door came into view.

However, he saw that there was no sign of the quiet courtyard as expected. What appeared in front of him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Pei Xuan, Pei Rong, stepmother, Pei Tu, family elders... shopkeepers, neighbors, city guards... all had limbs and arms broken, some had only half their bodies, and some had only one head...

The entire Luquan City seems to have been slaughtered here!

Pairs of eyes staring straight at Pei Ling, filled with resentment, unwillingness, pain, powerlessness, despair... seemed to have condensed into substance, lingering around the bedroom, unable to go away.

Pei Ling was startled at first, but when he realized what he was doing, his expression suddenly changed.

Pei Mansion...

Luquan City...

Massacre the city and annihilate the clan!

Who did it?

Who did it!

Pei Ling's heart instantly aroused immense rage. The calmness and warmth a moment ago were shattered in an instant. The color of blood reflected in his pupils seemed to have infected his entire mind.

Intense hatred surges out!

However, as if to answer the question in his heart, an extremely cold and hateful voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "It's you!"

Pei Ling turned his head and looked at the maid beside him, only to see that the maid was still wearing the same clothes as before, but her original delicate face had turned into a skeleton without flesh and blood, and blood and tears were flowing from her empty eyes.

come out.

She also looked directly at Pei Ling and continued to say coldly: "It was you who destroyed Pei's house!"

"It was you who slaughtered the whole city!"

"Pei Ling!"

"The Holy Son of the Demon Sect!"

"You did all this!"

The maid's voice was like a bell, getting louder and louder, and more and more harsh, like a sharp knife that was about to pierce into Pei Ling's Taoist heart.

Pei Ling froze on the spot for a moment. He lowered his head subconsciously and saw that he was holding the Nine Soul Sword in his hand. Blood was gurgling from the blade, dripping to the ground like a stream.

Underfoot, the originally solid and flat floor tiles turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood at some point.

Thousands of corpses were piled up toweringly, and blood flowed out from the corpses, converging into streams, winding in length and width, and gurgling.

Pei Ling stood high on the top of Corpse Mountain, overlooking thousands of dead people.

His eyes were blank, and he suddenly felt a sense of regret, overwhelming, as if there were countless sins on his body, and the strong guilt made him feel extremely tired, annoyed, lost, and painful...

For a moment, Pei Ling felt that practicing was meaningless.

Abandoning the Nine Soul Sword, retreating to the mountains and forests, and guarding the tomb of Hecheng for the rest of his life seems to be the only choice at the moment...

As my mind was turning, the tall mountain of corpses suddenly moved!

Familiar figures from the past, with knife marks all over their bodies, dragging their mutilated bodies and bleeding torrents of blood, got up and approached him step by step: "Pei Ling! You and I are blood relatives, why did you kill me?"

"Pei Ling! You and I are neighbors. In the past, all your hunting income depended on me. Why did you kill me?"

"Pei Ling! You and I are strangers, why did you kill me?"

"Pei Ling! Pei Ling! Pei Ling!!"

Pei Ling was surrounded by stern questions from all directions, accompanied by eyes full of anger and resentment.

However, just when he was about to be swallowed up by the dead soul, his body suddenly raised the Nine Soul Sword uncontrollably and struck him with one strike!

thump!

The maid next to her was immediately split into two pieces, and her remains became part of the mountain of corpses at Pei Ling's feet.

The power of the sword continued unabated, and the corpses that surged towards him, whether they were Pei Xuan, the head of the Pei Mansion, his biological father Pei Rong, or innocent people... were all wiped out by this sword!

Blood rained and corpses fell one after another.

The mountain of corpses returned to silence.

The breath that had been blocked in Pei Ling's heart seemed to be released instantly.

He suddenly felt as if he had broken free from some invisible prison, and his whole body felt extremely relaxed.

The surrounding scenery is like ripples on the water, changing instantly.

Pei Ling was suspended in mid-air, maintaining the same movements as when he was performing the magic. The thunder calamity was like a waterfall, pouring down without stopping at all.

The vast electric light completely submerged his body.

All the catastrophic forces that touched Pei Ling were absorbed by his body and could not harm him in the slightest.

Below it, the original empty valleys, waterfalls, deep pools, vegetation... were all annihilated. In the original place, a new scorched black abyss appeared, with lightning flashing in the abyss...

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Qingyao Mountain.

In the huge cave, there is a space as wide as the main hall.

Zhongkui Jingyi, Qiao Ciguang, Jiang Fengwu, and the demon cultivators were sitting in twos and threes. The gorgeous and gloomy ghost sedan was suspended in the air. Eight ghost sedan bearers were standing beside the ghost sedan with their hands down, following Qiao Ciguang not far away.

The ghost sedan was quiet and quiet, as if there was no one inside.

At the end of the day, Kui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang were both practicing with their eyes closed, and their magic power was flowing around their bodies, and their energy was flourishing.

Jiang Fengwu and several demon cultivators were all agitated and couldn't calm down at all. After several attempts to speak but stopped, they all turned their attention to the entrance of the cave.

The entrance to the cave is shimmering with light at the moment, and formations that hide the aura, isolate spiritual thoughts, and many defense methods are all operating normally...

Outside the cave, thunder and lightning roared, the earth trembled, and the terrifying power filled the world and enveloped the entire Qingyao Mountain. Even though it was hidden deep in the cave, the breathless and powerful pressure still made every living being feel heavy in the heart.

, as if life and death are all in an instant.

At this time, Jiang Fengwu suddenly asked cautiously: "Your Highness, Fourth Highness, Fairy Qiao, if it weren't for the two famous fairies, I would have died long ago and would never be alive until now."

"The great kindness of these two fairies will never be forgotten by a villain..."
Chapter completed!