Xiangcheng used to be very prosperous, but now it is even more lively, and the people who come and go, each with a ghost in their hearts, tightly clutches the treasure bag with a nervous face, for fear of being knocked out and beaten to death by someone from behind. This article was published by www. lwχｓ520。 com starters used to fight, and there were always sergeants running over, shouting that they were going to pull the troublemakers to fight with sticks, but now there is no such thing at all.

In the past, when they fought with each other and used spiritual power, some people would shout "You have violated the rules, you can't use spiritual power". Now there is no such rule, and if you don't use your spiritual power, you will be beaten to death. The streets are full of magic weapons, the houses that are not strong enough have already collapsed, and a large number of people who are not strong enough have also died.

Who is good and who is evil? Nobody knows.

The ordinary people who could walk had already walked cleanly, leaving this devastated city to these cultivators who made them resentful.

Even the villages and towns near Xiangcheng are inevitably affected.

In Yueshan Town, 300 miles away from Xiangcheng, there used to be a small food stall called "Mankouxiang", which has completely disappeared a year ago.

Also missing out were a family of eighteen people, all of whom died at the hands of a richly dressed woman.

It was broad daylight, and in broad daylight, a woman in her thirties watched her flying sword fall from the sky. With a sword in her hand, she inquired about Chen Bao'er's home whenever she met people, and if anyone hesitated, she would kill her with a sword.

Such a vicious act made this already not very peaceful town even worse.

Zhudou, formerly known as Chen Baoer, is from Yueshan Town, near Xiangcheng, and has a small food stall at home, called "Mankouxiang".

Zhong Zhen's fists were clenched tightly, her nails had sunk into the flesh, and blood was dripping to the ground, like a little red plum. She didn't feel any pain anymore, her lungs seemed to be completely inhaled, and the ground was full, and there was only endless hatred in her heart.

She promised Zhu Ziling to go to Ningguo to steal something, thinking that she didn't know when she would be able to come back, so she went to find Zhudou's family. Yuyanguo asked Lu Jinyu to snatch it out and eat it. There is no way to do this, but just give more spirit crystals, so that the family can live a prosperous life.

However, all of them. Even the little doll that had just been born for a short time was killed and died at the hands of Mu Lichou.

All the people in the neighborhood were killed, and not even the distant relatives of Zhudou who were separated by a few rooms were left. How many people died at her hands, no one knows.

Mu Lichou's killing frenzy. The whole town was completely shocked, and in the panic, more than half of the people moved away.

What's wrong with this world?

Zhong Zhen didn't understand where the heavenly principles were and what the human heart was made of. Why do people like Mu Wanning and Mu Lichou exist in the world, this is too unreasonable. Because they live in this world, they will continue to bring all kinds of disasters to others.

The cold of winter could not invade a cultivator of the eighth layer of soul refining, but she felt that it was too cold from head to toe to resist.

The heart is too cold.

A cultivator in the soul refining period seems to be superior to others, and the life of a soul refiner is a grass for them. Not to mention ordinary ordinary people.

Mu Lichou is living well, the government will not ask, and no one will fight grievances. Who would be the enemy of the big family with three Soul Refining Stage cultivators?

She didn't know if she should be glad that she had no relatives in this world, except for her mother, who didn't know where she had gone.

Zhong Zhen walked out of Yueshan Town in silence, leaving this place that she often forgot and remembered.

I only got along with Zhudou for a short time, and I didn't get along as well as my sisters. Entering Mu Wanning's courtyard that day was only a moment of righteous indignation. During her days in the army, most of the time she didn't remember to look for her family, and only had her spare time. will suddenly remember.

Finding the bamboo bean's family is just a thing to do and has not been done, so that you can let go of the promise of the day.

However, this promise will never be fulfilled one day.

No, Zhong Zhen suddenly remembered. She actually made two promises. Find Zhudou's family and then kill her enemies.

Meals should be eaten one bite at a time, and people should be killed slowly.

There are more than a dozen treasure bags, filled with all kinds of magic weapons, from low-level to high-level, there are really a lot. Zhong Zhen picks and chooses. Left a dozen magic weapons that I thought could be made with quality, and the rest planned to sell them all in exchange for spirit crystals.

Today's Xiangcheng is like a Dafang City that casually sets up stalls for people, and there are very few shops. There were cultivators everywhere who came to buy and sell stolen goods, and there were people from both countries, and no one disliked anyone.

Even the treasure pavilion, an old store that has opened all over Ningguo and Mongolia, has been closed. There is no way to do serious business at all, there are too many people who fight and make trouble, and you can't find a senior in the soul refining period to guard it every day.

As for whether the Treasure Pavilion also set up countless stalls everywhere to buy magic weapons, and then take them elsewhere to sell the stolen goods, it is unknown.

Today's world is chaotic, as if there is no way to return to the initial apparent peace, everyone seems to have gone crazy, human life is like grass, and murder is the norm.

Just like Master Zhu said, if you are calm for too long, there will definitely be chaos.

The two countries have been fighting for thousands of years, but before that they were very ferocious, and it was said to be even more powerful than today.

In a much more distant era, there were not just two countries, but dozens of countries, large and small. Some extremely small countries, relying on natural hazards, have a refining ancestor, occupy a few mountains, and then set themselves up as kings.

Later, it became the current situation, with the two countries standing side by side.

In the past, many small countries surrendered very happily, some established sects, and some simply regarded themselves as big families.

Just calm for a few days, fight for a while, die some people, and then calm down for a while.

Country to country, people to people, has been like this slowly continued.

There are many magic weapons that are broken, but there are more dead, and those who are alive do not have at least seven or eight confiscated bags in their hands. In the past, there were three or four hundred spirit crystals in a second-hand old treasure bag, but now it is so cheap that it is too cheap, fifty spirit crystals, and most of the new bags are still too expensive.

Zhong Zhen has more than ten or twenty treasure bags, his boots are all stuffed, and he also carries several in his arms, and the hem of the skirt is tied to the leg, which is naturally indispensable.

These treasure bags contain a bunch of rotten magic weapons.

She only had one idea, no matter what the price was, she could exchange it for spirit crystals. Just like in the past, no matter how proud she paints a beautiful picture of Danqing, it is a waste to put it in her hand, and it is only valuable if she sells it.

Even if he sits on a stall in the market and sells magic weapons, Zhong Zhen doesn't even want to talk about the price, he has a calm face, and whoever wants to buy it will sell it to others.

After setting up the stall for more than half a month, I sold everything that could be sold, leaving two treasure bags with relatively large capacity in my hand, and the other small ones were sold immediately as long as someone bought them. (To be continued.) )>