Xue Mu felt as if he had returned to a certain day two years ago.

The dark tunnel and the twisted space seemed to be in a strange dream, not knowing the front, back, left and right, up, down and around, and people could not control themselves. As the twisted air rose and floated, there was only a little wind from a distant pointing out where the exit was.

That year he fell out of the air, and from then on, he unfolded the mountain and river paintings of the Great Zhou universe.

This time the journey was much shorter than that. He held Qin Wuye and Ye Guying firmly to avoid getting lost in the twisted space, and soon walked out of this space.

The sight of the sight is...a bronze hall?

There was a bronze hall with nothing, but the breath of the world-stricken tripod remained in the hall, which the three of them could sense at once.

"There is still wetness of the ocean in the air. It should be the Haitian Pavilion here." Qin Wuye looked around and said, "This is obviously the place where Tianya Cauldron was originally placed. The Qiankun Cauldron came through the air following the breath."

"That's it." Xue Mu sighed: "Let's go, find someone."

Ye Guying opened the bronze hall gate, and the three of them walked to the door, and all their eyes were stunned.

The bronze hall of any family is hung at the highest point, overlooking the sentient beings, and the three of them subconsciously prepared to open the bronze hall to the sky. As a result, the bedding and cloth outside the door were stacked neatly, and there were brooms in the corner...

Storage room?

Who the hell puts the bronze hall where Zhenshi Ding is placed behind the storage room? Why don’t you put it in the toilet?

Is Haitian Pavilion acting cute?

"No." Qin Wuye said laughing and crying: "The space on this island has also been distorted. It is not uncommon to walk out of this storage room anywhere. Maybe you will reach the gate of the sect."

Xue Mu also realized this, and the three of them looked at each other, and they were very distressed.

A twisted and broken space, let alone looking for someone, even the three of them may be separated at any time. Everyone walked side by side, the person on the left stepped forward to the Sutra Pavilion, and the person on the right stepped forward to the martial arts field. This is completely possible.

Ye Guying suddenly laughed and said, "Are we previewed? At the time, we were in the poison realm, which was also a place with space cracks that might lead to dispersion. Later, we were dispersed by Yun Qianhuang's mirage. This time it was even more exaggerated and completely distorted, and it was the three of us."

Xue Mu and Qin Wuye also laughed. They were really disbanded that time. If Qin Wuye hadn't come out in time, Xue Mu would have fed the black dragon.

"So this is teaching us that no matter what happens, we must remember to hold hands." Xue Mu held the girl's hand tightly and smiled: "As long as we don't get separated, other aspects should be fine. There are no strong people in Haitian Pavilion, so it should be less dangerous."

"Yeah, go out and have a look."

As expected, when I walked out of the storage room, I did not appear directly in the martial arts field, or in the center. When I turned around, I could no longer see where the storage room was, just an empty martial arts field...

Someone.

There were dozens of low-level errand disciples from Haitian Pavilion who were slashing and slashing each other like crazy, with red eyes.

"Is there a evil?" Ye Guying said cautiously: "They closed the island in time in the void, why did the evil invade?"

The sea of ​​anger outside is full of evil spirits. The evil spirits float on the sea, and all living beings will become evil. If they are swallowed by the sea of ​​anger, it will be normal for everyone to turn into demons and ghosts in the sea of ​​anger. But the sea of ​​anger clearly activated the last resort before the sea of ​​anger attacks. Why are there evil spirits in this isolated void?

Even Xue Mu was a little confused.

The evil originates from the human heart and exists naturally. This is the origin of the evil. But the evil in the human heart can cause them to the extent that they can kill with red eyes. It is impossible without an external force introduction.

Is this the power of evil, or... Is it a night of falling into my heart?

These two are really close to some extent...

"Ahhh!" A Haitian disciple held up his big sword and slashed over crazily, his eyes full of hatred and destruction, which made people feel cold.

Qin Wuye picked up the sword just like playing and pointed at the acupoint.

Xue Mu reached out to put his hand on the man's forehead, and a blue air flashed, turning into smoke and disappeared. The disciple was confused and then fainted on the ground.

"It was triggered by evil!" Xue Mu's expression became solemn: "Strange thing, where did the evil evil come from here?"

Before he finished speaking, a ripples rippled in the void on the side, and a figure burst out from the void, waving the heavy sword like crazy, trying to eliminate the three people in front of him.

Ye Guying hit the heavy sword with a dagger, and the other party directly spit out a mouthful of blood, but continued to chop and kill regardless.

The senior elite disciple of Haitian Pavilion obviously strengthened his strength after entering the evil spirit, and he could even move with Ye Guying's attack.

Qin Wuye flicked his slender hand, his cuffs wrapped around him, and the cuffs dancing lightly in the sky were layered, like a dream, and he tied the man tightly.

He struggled violently for a while and found that he could not make any move. At this time, his eyes filled with resentment began to look at the opponent in front of him.

“…Xue Mu? Qin Wuye?”

"Those who practice higher still have reason." Xue Mu reached out to put his hand on his forehead: "Reason still exists, and his body has not changed. This is not possessed by evil spirits, but it is affected by the source of unknown origin, which induces evil spirits in his heart."

As he spoke, the evil spirit turned into a ghost face and disappeared.

The so-called higher practice of the disciple is not really high, and he can no longer stand it and faints.

Xue Mu frowned tightly.

Although Haitian Pavilion lost a large number of elites in the ice cave and went to the Sword Sect to Inquire, there seemed to be many fewer people, but in fact, the elites were all gone. The ones who were still in Haitian Pavilion, including the errand disciples and outer disciples, must have more than 10,000 people, maybe tens of thousands, and there may be many family members. In this beautiful land of the 100-mile island, the island residents may reach 200,000 to 300,000.

If this place is evil, all these ordinary disciples will go crazy and slash everywhere. In no time, they will all kill each other and die, including innocent families.

In such a distorted space, they can't directly see the overall situation. If they can only rely on their own to randomly go wherever they go, they will not be able to save a few people.

Even if you save someone, you don’t know how to place them. No matter where you place them, you don’t know if a person who enters the evil will jump out of the void and cut off the person...

"It is impossible to save one by one." Xue Mu sighed and whispered: "They were not possessed by evil, but were only induced by influence. We must treat the root cause and find the source that can affect these people's entry into evil as soon as possible. As long as the source is removed, these people can calm down themselves."

Qin Wuye said: "We can only randomly break through this fragmented space. How do we find this?"

The space is chaotic and the direction of perception is empty. Xue Mu can still feel that Ye’s breath seems to be far and near, but he really doesn’t know where he is. In fact, even if he can sense it, it’s useless. Even if he senses that she is not far ahead, you don’t know where you are going.

Xue Mu pondered for a moment, reached out and grabbed the fainting senior disciple on the ground, injecting a stream of true energy to help him wake up.

"Xue...Xue Mu..." the disciple asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to ask you what's wrong? How could you twist yourself into this in the vast ocean of Haitian Pavilion?"
Chapter completed!