Chapter 871

"Go on fifty miles and you can see the border of the witch kingdom. There is a city there, but I don't know what's going on inside." Xiong Feng stood on a small hill piled up by ice and snow, pointed to the northwest and said to the people.

Yang Xuan nodded. Even if Xiong Feng didn't say it, Yang Xuan could sense the evil power from there.

"Here you are." Yang Xuan took out a storage bag, gave it to Xiong Feng, and told him how to use it. The storage bag was full of all kinds of food, which Yang Xuan had already prepared. After three thanks, Xiong Feng took the storage bag and stood quietly in place.

"Your great kindness to me. I bear wind will never forget. If one day you come to this boundless glacier again, just inject this hair with spiritual power, I will be able to feel it as long as I am within a hundred miles." Xiong Feng said, I don't know where to pull out a handful of silver white bear hair and give it to Yang Xuan. Then there was a burst of thanks before turning away.

After seeing off Xiong Feng, Yang Xuan looked at the direction Xiong Feng pointed out just now and couldn't help frowning slightly. Although Xu Ruxian has heard something about the witch country, Yang Xuan still knows nothing about this strange country. If he goes in like this, it must be inappropriate.

But because of the particularity of this country, Yang Xuan couldn't disguise and inquire about the news.

Just when everyone was frowning, Yang Xuan suddenly brightened his eyes. He turned to look at the crowd and said to them, "come on, I'll show you something." With that, he raised his left arm and put it in front of the crowd. People looked at Yang Xuan's arm suspiciously, but were surprised to find that Yang Xuan's arm was dark for some reason.

Yang Xuan smiled mysteriously. The spirit power works. The blood curse planted by Bai Qi has now been refined by Yang Xuan. The power contained in it can now be freely controlled by Yang Xuan after being strengthened by dream Siam.

Yang Xuan said, moving the spirit out of his arms and wrapping his whole body. In the eyes of others, Yang Xuan's breath suddenly became evil. From him, a series of negative emotions such as bloodthirsty and violent could be sensed. This naked evil smell appeared on Yang Xuan. If they didn't know Yang Xuan, they would certainly regard him as a evil monk.

"Well, if I go to the city like this, I can certainly deceive the people there." Yang Xuan said and smiled proudly. Although he didn't know what the city looked like, it should be too abrupt to enter with the appearance of evil cultivation.

Then Yang Xuan wrapped the others in Tianji pavilion with this evil spirit. Although they all felt a little uncomfortable, they soon adapted to it.

Under the leadership of Yang Xuan, the people walked in the direction of the witch country pointed out by Xiong Feng.

Less than an hour later, the crowd had vaguely seen a towering city wall.

Although it is now dark, it can be clearly seen that there has been a fire in that city. After Yang Xuan turned back and exchanged glances with the others, they continued to move in that direction.

But before that, because Yang Xuan couldn't cover Xiaobai's breath with his spiritual power and was afraid of what trouble Xiaobai would encounter after entering the city, Yang Xuan took Xiaobai into the Lingta first.

Soon the crowd came to the edge of the wall they saw from a distance. Just above the city gate, there is only a big dark red character "bat". At the same time, beside the big character, there are many black bats carved.

There were no soldiers at gate.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, but without much thought, he walked towards the city. Although it was a city gate, it was just a huge arch. Yang Xuan couldn't help feeling more and more strange all the way. On both sides of the gate, there are many huge claw prints, which are obviously caught by fierce beasts on the ice field.

It was dark behind the gate. Even though Yang Xuan's eyesight was amazing, he couldn't see the situation inside

"It should be something with boundary." Yang Xuan thought in his heart and couldn't help feeling a little nervous. If there is something like boundary, it seems that we can only try to break through it by force.

But when Yang Xuan and others came under the gate, they found that the black border had disappeared. They could clearly see that behind the gate was a remote house. This house is no different from the ordinary rural houses in the state of Wei. Except that the overall tone of the house is a little dark, it is completely an ordinary village.

Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he was worried too much. Subsequently, Yang Xuan raised his feet and walked into the city gate.

But as soon as he entered the door, Yang Xuan's feet stopped for a moment.

As soon as Yang Xuan came in from outside the city gate, he found that the scene in front of him suddenly turned and twisted. Then, a bloody smell full of stench came to Yang Xuan's face, which made Yang Xuan almost spit out. After Yang Xuan forcibly resisted the desire to vomit, a small wisp of Liyan appeared in front of Yang Xuan and burned the stench in the air clean. Then, Yang Xuan decided to look around, but found that there were thin people around him. These people were pale and thin as skeletons. And they had no other clothes except a rag that could cover their lower bodies.

When these people saw a living man coming in from the outside, they immediately looked straight like a ghost and rushed towards Yang Xuan. Just then, several other people in Tianji Pavilion came in from the outside. When they saw this frightening scene, their faces looked like ghosts.

"Outsiders?" In the dark, a woman's voice suddenly came, followed by the sound of hard objects hitting the ground. Yang Xuan looked into the darkness and saw a graceful figure coming from the darkness. A woman in white appeared in Yang Xuan's vision.

The woman looks general, her face is still a little white, but her lips are red as if they were smeared with blood, and she looks a little seeping. But compared with those starving ghosts in front of them, it is much more normal.

But that's all. Yang Xuan keenly found that the evil smell of the woman was not heavy, but her strength was still around the fourth realm. This immediately made Yang Xuan curious, because generally speaking, the skills of evil cultivation will bring a smell of evil, but if you don't look at the evil smell on the woman, Yang Xuan might think that the woman is just a normal fourth realm monk.

"Yes, we are from the southern state of Wei. We inadvertently got a book related to evil cultivation. After practicing for a period of time, I heard that there was a capital of evil cultivation in the northern region, so I came here." After brewing the words, Yang Xuan said to the woman.