The Villain's Whitewashing: The Empress Knelt Down And Cried For Forgiveness

Chapter 76 Only Food and Grass Left

The movement of Jing Tian's hands, who was writing the picture, paused slightly.

He took a few breaths heavily, and sweat was already forming densely on his forehead.

"This damn magic weapon is taking my life all the time, and I don't know if I'll be alive after I'm cleansed."

Jing Tian gave a wry smile, and then had no choice but to seize the time and continue writing.

After entering the Jahara Canyon.

Only then did I realize that there is no grass growing here. From the outside world, this is a bare canyon, very ordinary.

But when you really go inside, you can really feel how cold it is inside.

Although there is no shelter, the sun cannot shine inside.

It's like entering another parallel world.

There was no life, no sign of movement.

Everything seems to be frozen.

Even the dense bones accumulated on the ground are placed there strangely.

Click, click, click.

Jing Tian didn't know whether he was stepping on sand or the dust that those white bones turned into after weathering.

Every step you take makes a grinding sound that makes your teeth itch.

In this silent space, only such a little voice sounded.

On the contrary, it will gradually increase the pressure on people's hearts.

"That is?"

What suddenly appeared in front of him suddenly made people's eyes brighten.

The exclusive banner of Mo Dao stands on the ground like that.

Most of the resources are placed there completely.

Resources are precious, and instruments that can store objects are even more precious.

So except for those extremely precious existences, which will be stored in the magic weapon.

Most of the other relatively common supplies are placed on the unicorn's car.

At this time, the unicorn has disappeared, only the empty car is still there.

Even the demonic disciples disappeared without a trace.

However, there was no trace of fighting around, and no sign of anyone leaving.

"It's really strange."

Jing Tian frowned tightly.

Before coming here, I had already made a plan. If there are still demonic disciples alive, they must be taken away.

But now...

There was only food and grass left on the periphery of the Jahara Canyon. As for the demonic disciples, they seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"It's just unbelievable."

Jing Tian put all these materials into his storage ring with a stiff face.

This ring was given to Jing Tian by Lan Qin before going to the secret realm for training.

Now I don't know how Lan Qin is practicing.

Jing Tian rubbed his ring without showing any traces.

The feeling of nostalgia in my heart is just a flash, and there are more important things that have not been dealt with right now.

Thinking up to this point, Jing Tian tentatively expanded his mental power continuously.

Trying to use this method to find the clues left by the demonic disciples.

This method lasted only five breaths.

Jing Tian regained all his spiritual power with a puzzled face.

"There really is no sign at all."

Within the range covered by spiritual power, even a small corner will be sensed by Jing Tian.

This is even more puzzling. Could it be that those magic disciples disappeared when they entered the canyon?

Impossible...

"Help."

Just when Jing Tian had started to retreat.

A faint voice came from afar.

Jing Tian's eyes lit up and he quickly came to the place where the voice came from.

"This……"

The scene shown in front of him completely stunned Jing Tian in place.

All the devil disciples counted as one, and they were all planted on the ground, leaving only their heads exposed to the air.

All of them have varying degrees of vines attached to their bodies.

Those vines swayed slightly in the air, expanding and contracting as if they were breathing.

There are many magic disciples who have completely lost their breath.

Jing Tian could clearly feel that the vines living on the demonic disciples were absorbing their vitality.

The only person who can make a sound is the best one among this group of demonic disciples.

This is the devil's den.

I'm afraid even if it is a demonic person, they need rescue here.

Don't have the guts to come here.

The man who was still shouting for help just now was thinking with a dejected face.

It was strange for this person to say that he knew that his fantasy was unrealistic, but he always wanted to give it a try.

salada...

Suddenly there was the sound of something crawling on the cedar tree.

The demon disciple who was still calling for help just now suddenly showed a look of panic on his face.

"Don't come, don't come."

The only head exposed in the air kept shaking.

The expression on the face of the demon disciple was distorted by fear.

The situation was critical, Jing Tian jumped up without saying a word, and directly grabbed the back of the neck of the demon disciple.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and patted the ground vigorously.

Taking advantage of the moment when the sand on the ground burst, he pulled the person out of the sand.

"Captain?"

The magician disciple shouted in surprise.

Originally, this demon disciple had fallen into despair.

Calling for help is nothing more than instinct.

Unexpectedly, the team leader who had been questioned and denied by them came here at the risk of his own life.

Jing Tian just rescued this demonic disciple.

Just after transferring people to a safe place, Jing Tian wanted to rescue other demonic disciples who were still alive.

Just turning around, I saw green vines emerging from the sand, inserting/inserting into the heads of the demonic disciples one after another.

The companion who was originally green all over his body gradually turned into a strange red.

The vines are like the blood vessels in the human body, even when he is sucking blood, he can still see the signs of blood flowing in it.

"What is this?"

Jing Tian's eyes widened in shock.

It was just a short moment, and the other demon disciples died in front of Jing Tian just like that.

"Captain, let's go!"

The demon disciples were also filled with resentment.

It's just that at times like this, it's best to take care of your own life.

After all, there are more important things to be done.

They all have extremely difficult tasks on their shoulders.

"What's your name?"

Jing Tian said something suddenly.

Wu Hongzhi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously answered: "Wu Hongzhi."

"Hongtu Zhizhi, what a good name!"

Jing Tian said with some emotion.

Immediately, he looked at Wu Hongzhi with a particularly difficult gaze.

"All military supplies are in this ring."

"Here is the map, take this ring to the army."

After Jing Tian finished speaking, he drew out the long sword in his hand.

"You don't want to kill this weird vine, do you?

This is impossible, it is useless for so many of us demonic disciples to fight together, we can only be tortured/tortured to death by him in the end! "

Wu Hongzhi hurriedly said, trying to stop Jing Tian's mindless actions by persuading him.

"I'm the team leader, how can I just watch so many demonic disciples die and leave indifferently!"

"I want to avenge them!"

Jing Tian squeezed the long sword in his hand and said solemnly.