At night, the curfew in the Wan family's small city was quiet. Every family fell asleep early. They weren't worried about the evil sect attacking the city. They had a kind of superstitious trust in the Wan family's ancestor Jing Quan.
Ancestor Jing Quan had already set up such a grand formation, so what was there to worry about? However, even if they were worried, they couldn't do anything. The war between cultivators was not something they could interfere with.
Some people escaped the city before the formation was set up, but they were very few. Everyone knew that it was the Corpse Yin Sect, a sect that killed people and turned them into zombies. Wouldn't escaping be the same as throwing away their lives? Who knew if those evil cultivators were outside the city? If they went out, they would be sending themselves to become zombies, so it was better to stay in the city.
"Bang, bang, bang." Accompanied by the sound of the night watch, a group of men in white walked on the bluestone road that reflected the moonlight stones.
The leader was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and behind him were seven or eight Qi Condensation cultivators. The white clothes they wore were even more eye-catching at night, and the marks on their sleeves showed that they were disciples of the Wan family.
When they walked on the road, they saw a black shadow floating behind them like a black cloud. It was silent, as if it was really a black cloud that moved with the wind.
At the same time, on the second floor of the main building of the guest house, a young man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes.
He let out a sigh and said, "It still moved."
This was Ye Kong. When he came back from the street with Wang Tingshi, he was meditating and watching the Sky Splitting Sword Art.
After completely defeating his inner demon, he had a different understanding of the sword art. Although sword cultivators and ordinary cultivators focused on different things, they were all cultivators, so there were some similarities. Why not take something useful from the sword art to increase the power of his flying sword?
While Ye Kong was thinking, he felt a response from the golden-winged ant he released. He opened his eyes and sat up.
Ye Kong raised his hand and took out the spirit stone from the eye of the formation. The formation silently disappeared.
He took out a sound transmitting talisman and was about to send it out, but after thinking about it, he said, "There's no hurry to inform the Wan family."
So he put the sound transmitting talisman into his storage bag, took out another talisman, and put it on his forehead. Then, his figure flickered like a phantom and disappeared.
Outside the walls of Wan Family City, at a certain formation eye of the Three Flowers and Five Clouds Anti-Demon Formation.
Zhang Mingqiang was thinking of a good thing. After two days of contact, he liked that loose cultivator called Wang Tingshi more and more. That smooth white face, that bright smile, those pearly white teeth … they were all too beautiful.
It seems that the female cultivator is also a little interested in me. Hehe, I wonder when I will be able to hug this beauty? Marrying such a beautiful dao companion, those fellows would probably die of envy, right?
"Martial Uncle Zhang, what are you thinking about? Why are you smiling? Are you thinking about women?" An Aura Refining disciple who was also guarding the formation said with a smile.
"Scram! You think your martial uncle is like you? "Zhang Mingqiang scolded, then said," Little San, go home and cultivate, I'll be fine here. "
Little Three shook his head and said, "How can this be? The rules say that the two of us are guarding the array core. If Grandmaster finds out, I'll be in trouble."
Zhang Mingqiang added, "It's okay. Your house isn't far. I can call you in advance if there's an inspection. Don't get in my way."
Little Three immediately understood. "Oh, the beauty has an appointment!" Then he laughed. "Martial Uncle Zhang really has a good taste. This is the array core outside the city, the light is hazy, and there are flowers floating down from the sky. Hugging a beauty here is indeed romantic and beautiful."
"It's even easier to succeed." Zhang Mingqiang laughed and gave Little Three a kick. "Hurry up and leave!"
"Hehe, if there's anything, send a voice transmission to my house." Little Three rode on his magic sword, flew up, flipped over the city wall and left.
Once Little Three left, Zhang Mingqiang laughed mischievously. He took out a clean square cloth from his storage bag and placed it on the ground, then placed some spirit fruits on it. This guy was ready to enjoy the flowers and the moon with the beauty and have a picnic. Of course, in such a place, it would be perfect if he could push that female cultivator down.
Zhang Mingqiang sat there, daydreaming, but Little Three wasn't idle either. He flipped over the city wall and wanted to go home, but he took a detour and returned to the top of the city wall, hiding in the shadow of the battlements.
That Fellow Daoist Wang is really beautiful. It's a pity that my cultivation is too low, so she doesn't like me. Little San thought to himself, "But I can take a peek, right? It would be best if Martial Uncle Zhang could take off her clothes and let me have a clear look. It would be great to see her white and tender shoulders through her transparent clothes. If I could see her body … Wow, it would be great!"
Little Three swallowed his saliva. His hand moved, and he placed something on the edge of the battlements. Then, he began to wait.
Unbeknownst to him, there was also a black shadow in the shadow of a pavilion at the corner of the city wall. It was dressed in black and wore black shoes. Clearly, it was more professional and well-hidden.
The most amazing thing was that the black shadow's upper body was shrouded in a thick layer of black fog. The black fog rolled and undulated around its body, completely covering the black shadow's face.
The black shadow waited quietly for a moment, then floated up like a black cloud, silently landing behind Little Three.
It was a pity that the boy was so lustful that he didn't even sense the person behind him. He was still looking outside the city wall.
The black shadow raised its hand, and the black cloud surrounding its body immediately separated. The black cloud left the shadow, and like a ferocious beast, it pounced on Little Three's back. Then, it quickly wrapped around Little Three's squatting body.
Little Three finally felt something, but he was alarmed to find that his body was no longer under his control. The black cloud was as hard as steel, and he couldn't break free from it. It was as if he was sealed in plaster.
He wanted to shout, but the black cloud immediately drilled into his mouth like a tentacle, blocking his mouth. At the same time, he felt the black cloud's tentacles drilling into his throat, into his stomach, and into his various organs.
At the same time, his nose, eyes, and ears were all stuffed with black cloud tentacles.
Little Three's death was extremely horrifying. After a few breaths, when the black cloud flew back with satisfaction, Little Three had already become a skinny, shriveled corpse. He still maintained his squatting posture, but his face had already become a skull wrapped in a layer of skin. His two eyes had already become two black holes, and his mouth was wide open. One could see the terror he felt before he died.
His body didn't have the slightest injury, and his clothes weren't damaged in the slightest. If one didn't see it with their own eyes, who would know how he died?
After the black shadow killed Little Three, it casually ripped off Little Three's storage bag. Then, it once again flew out.
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