The chaos finally came to an end, and the entrance to the ruins of the Immortal Gate was already miserable.

After the strange snake king was culled by Bai Ling'er's snake-killing cat, the group of snakes surrounding the ruins scattered. Without suppression, these beasts ran away one by one.

There are also some snakes who think that this mountain ruins that have completely changed the terrain are cold and wet, and there is no sunshine. It is a good new home.

So he wandered among the corpses everywhere, intending to reproduce and thrive here.

Compared to the simple actions of wild beasts, humans are much more complicated.

During this night, everyone was injured.

But not everyone has the life to survive.

The thousands of people from the world who were driven into the ruins could be able to get out on their own, less than 300 people. The remaining ones were either drawn from the spiritual life of the Ten Thousand Spirit Formation and became useless people.

Either, they were killed by the Hidden Tower people hidden in the ruins, smashed to death by huge rocks falling from the sky, bitten by snakes, and buried in a group of snakes.

It is not easy for people living in the world to live.

They crowded at the entrance of the ruins, beside the lit bonfire, their eyes were dull, as if they had an unforgettable nightmare.

Some people have kind hearts and cannot bear to leave behind those fellow workers who have become useless, so they follow the Beggars' Sect and the Heluo Sect to gather those who are surviving everywhere.

Someone doesn't care about these things, and it's a blessing to escape for a lifetime.

There is no energy to care about others now.

There are also some people who no longer want to stay in this ghost world, and they are so noisy that they want to leave at night, leaving Taihang Mountain like this and never come back.

But they can't leave.

A group of fully armed mountain people blocked the entrance to the ruins with great momentum. If someone dared to rush for force, they would be beaten back without hesitation.

These mountain people were wearing messy clothes and armor, some of them in the Southern Dynasties, some of them in the Northern Dynasties, and some of them were made by themselves. They looked very chaotic and completely chaotic.

But they were crowded, blocking the entrance in the dark, hundreds of people spread out, and everyone was carrying a spear in their hands, carrying a rough and ferocious ghost face.

Although there is no battle formation, no one dares to break through.

"What are these sages doing?"

The people from the rivers and lakes gathered by the campfire to rest whisper and whisper, and they were not stupid. Seeing the mountain people in full force, they knew that something must have happened again.

There are a few people from the world who know local dialect and explain to others:

"Those mountain people said that it was because we collided with the mountain god that caused this evil thing tonight. We must apologize to the mountain god and get forgiven by the mountain god before we can leave."

"A big deal!"

Some are more rude and are exhausted when they fight tonight, so they can speak without hesitation.

"What else should we do if we are all so injured? Do we have to dedicate our lives to the Laoshizi Mountain God?"

"I said, why not let's take advantage of the chaos and fight out!"

Someone else made a murderous opinion and said:

"These barbarians just rely on the large number of people. Our brothers rushed up and chopped off the leader, and they scattered in a hurry."

"Don't make trouble!"

Someone immediately stopped:

"The mountain people of Taihang generation are famous for unity.

They considered themselves descendants of the mountain god, and they were also said to be protected by the mountain gods. They lived in Taihang Mountains with more than tens of thousands of strong and fierce temperaments. No one dared to provoke them in the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

If you dare to hurt one of us tonight, we should not think of leaving Taihang Mountain alive.”

"Master Chonghe and Wuyang Zhenren are treating the waste.

Zhang Tugou was seriously injured and could not be in charge of the director. We can't believe that Li Yijian, so no one came forward to negotiate with them now. I'm afraid I'll be blocked here until dawn."

Some people complained, whispered by the fire:

"Would you like to publicly recommend someone with qualifications? Even if you can't leave, it's okay to exchange for some rice, grain, wine and water."

"Shh, stop the sound! Look at someone over there."

Someone had sharp eyes and saw a little turmoil behind the mountain people, so he stopped talking.

Everyone looked forward, and the mountain people wearing masks dispersed and walked forward to face several people.

But those people are not mountain people.

"Oh, look at who this is."

Zhang Lan held the cat and walked up to him in a crowd of people. He took the time to change his clothes, which looked like a chic and voluptuous spirit.

The black fan was inserted behind the collar by him, like a second-generation ancestor.

He walked to the entrance of the ruins, looked at the people from the world who were gathering together to rest, and then sarcastically said:

"Aren't these our righteous heroes, one by one, we are here for the Taihang Secret Treasure. What's wrong now?

So dejected and so embarrassed.

Could it be that he was bitten by a poisonous snake in the mountains?

Seeing you so unlucky, I am very happy in my heart, hahahaha, it turns out that people are doing it, God is watching."

"Zhang Lan! Shut up!"

Someone who knew Zhang Lan in the crowd stood up and shouted loudly:

"You thief of the Demon Sect, you followed the demon Shen Qiu to take the right path that day and did evil things in Huainan, Xiaoxiang. Today, you dare to show up and meet.

Do you really think that if we are the right people, the knife in our hands is not good?"

This scolding made Zhang Lan’s identity clear.

Many people also stood up, and some even pulled out weapons.

Just walk around the world, just like that, if someone stands out, everyone will be brave.

Those who can survive the evil formation of all spirits are either lucky and avoid the evil formation, or they are really capable and have the adventure.

These people are small in number, but they are not brave enough, and they all regard themselves as righteous people. They have also heard of what Shen Qiu and his gang did, so they naturally refuse to admit defeat.

"What are you talking nonsense!"

Zhang Lan also retorted and cursed against the fire:

"After the leader of Ren Hao died in Jinling, there was no more Demon Sect in the world. Don't talk nonsense! I will tell you that this young master is very timid now.

You want to threaten again, which scares me and you will bear the consequences!"

As soon as Zhang Lan finished speaking, the mountain people around her took a step forward.

The spear in his hand was raised, and the gun stabbed like a forest. Against the backdrop of the fire, the cold light on the blade shone on the heart and made people's hearts cold.

There was also a row of mountain people holding hunting bows, who were already on the strings of arrows.

Now no matter how stupid people are, they know that this group of mountain barbarians are standing aside with Zhang Lan.

"What do you want to do!"

The first person who spoke out, seeing the situation like this, took a breath and said angrily:

"What do you want to do? Make a way out!"

"good."

Zhang Lan moved her neck, pointed her finger at everyone in front of her and said coldly:

"I will explain to you that if you do not practice good deeds, you will not be able to make peace if you do things too well, disturb the mountain gods and cause disasters.

I won’t give you a reply today, so I can’t leave this Taihang Mountain alive.

My young master and other mountain brothers are very simple and don’t want you to wait for money and money. As long as you wait sincerely to regret the mountain god, I will not make things difficult for you."

"How can I regret it?"

The man asked another question.

"Simple!"

Xihua Gong clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"You rely on your ability to do things wrong and have evil thoughts in your heart. They are all because you have a knife in your hand, and you have the truth that you hold a sharp blade in your hand, and your murderous intention arises.

This young master will help you tonight to help you eliminate the delusions in your heart.

What's the best way to leave in this world? I'm worried and scared every day, why bother?

Don’t learn martial arts in the future. Go home and be a farmer peacefully, get married and have children, and continue your bloodline. Wouldn’t it be beautiful?

You just need to sack your martial arts and dissipate your true energy and leave safely."

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of people at the entrance of the ruins were silent.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one expected that Zhang Lan would be so angry that as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone would lose their ability to eat.

"fart!"
To be continued...