Yun Xiaomei obviously hadn't experienced this kind of thing, and her face changed for a while, and she said in a low voice: "Mother, why are these monks so crazy? Does it have to be like this to cultivate immortals? ”

Aunt Yun smiled bitterly and said, "What if you don't do this?" There is no day for the low-level casual cultivation to come out at all, and finally there is a chance, so I can only risk my life to catch it. Why does everyone want to join the fairy gate? Those families in Jade Spirit City would rather spend hundreds or thousands of spirit stones to buy a place? It is because there is no shortage of cultivation resources in the Immortal Gate, and he can go to a higher realm, can he enter the Immortal Gate once and for all? Impossible, the competition in the Immortal Gate is even more intense, and what they spend so many spirit stones is just an opportunity. ”

"But it's too cruel." Yun Xiaomei frowned.

Aunt Yun shook her head and said, "Wei Niang also thought like you at the beginning, so when she was in her sixties, she was still struggling in the Pulse Opening Realm. Do you think Zheng Guangming and Dongfang Liang are not afraid? They are also forced to have no choice but to seize this last opportunity to gamble, the future of winning the bet is immeasurable, and the big deal if they lose the bet is death. ”

Aunt Yun has been stuck in the Open Pulse Realm all her life, and now that she is in her sixties, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have a chance to break through the Qi refining period in this life, so she pinned all her hopes on her daughter, but looking at Yun Xiaomei's current appearance, her heart is obviously unqualified.

Aunt Yun looked at her daughter, then turned her head to look at Qingyang, who was silent, and couldn't help but sigh, her daughter is in her twenties, and her heart is not as good as Qingyang, a teenager, it seems that her daughter will not have much success on the road of cultivating immortals in this life.

Qingyang frowned and watched the fight of the loose cultivators on the field, he didn't understand why the loose cultivators who had been safe and sound suddenly started fighting, and he didn't know whether it was good or good when things were going on, he always felt that this matter was probably not so simple.

That piece of jade spirit chalcedony has long been unknown, maybe it is a real fire, but some people have forgotten their original purpose, and left the matter of snatching the jade spirit chalcedony behind, but instead bent on finding other people to fight, just to vent the anger in their hearts.

At this time, the fighting on the field was even more severe, and many people did not understand what was going on, so they became vain ghosts, and there were only four or five hundred monks in the entire mine, and now there are at least dozens of dead, at least more than seventy percent of them have minor or serious injuries.

Qingyang even saw with his own eyes that Zhong Santong had just entered the melee circle, and was hit by several attacks at the same time, and he didn't even have time to do defensive actions, so he was bombarded into a pile of flesh and blood, and then the traveling doctor Zheng Guangming didn't last long, and he also became someone else's knife.

These two people are Yuling Mountain who entered with Qingyang, although there have been some unpleasantness between them, but no matter what, they can be regarded as sharing hardships, they have experienced so many things before and no one has died, but they were both killed in this short period of time, which shows how cruel it is on the field.

The people in the field are getting more and more crazy, and the people on the periphery are two extremes, like Lu Dingshan's character, but he was aroused to fight and wanted to go up and kill. And people like Yun Xiaomei are beating drums in their hearts, feeling that this place is becoming more and more unsafe and should leave as soon as possible.

The situation on the field is getting more and more weird, and those casual cultivators seem to have forgotten their original purpose, just to fight for the sake of desperate efforts, to kill for the sake of killing. Duan Rusong also seemed to feel a little wrong, and then discussed it quietly with Qingyang and the others, feeling that it seemed that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so everyone might as well retreat outside first and see the situation.

At this moment, the whole mine suddenly began to tremble, as if there had been a slight earthquake, how could this be? Could it be that the earth dragon turned over? Or maybe the fight has spread to other places, and the mine is about to collapse? This is bad, after all, the low-level casual cultivators are still flesh and blood, and they have not learned any earth escape techniques, if the entire mine collapses, at least half of the monks present will be crushed to death, and even fewer can escape alive.

The monks on the field instantly sobered up, remembered their purpose this time, remembered that they were going to snatch the jade spirit chalcedony, if their lives were gone, what use was the jade spirit chalcedony? Why did you just fight with others in a daze? Run, run away, your life is still at stake!

As soon as the blow was reacted to, there was a soft buzzing sound, and a blood mist suddenly swept around the sky, and the entire mine was foggy and crimson, and a blood-red light curtain was formed on the side, enveloping everyone inside.

Qingyang and the others already had the intention of retreating, and when they felt that the mine began to tremble, they knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed outside, but unfortunately they were fast, the speed of the light curtain generation was faster, and when they rushed to the side, the light curtain had already formed, and they could only stop for the sake of prudence. Not only them, but everyone in the entire mine did not run away.

But there were also people who didn't believe in this evil, and their speed did not decrease, blocking the magic weapon in front of them, and then using all their strength to rush towards the blood-colored light curtain. After hearing a bang, the magic weapon exploded into pieces in an instant, and the monk was also glued to the blood-colored light curtain.

Then there was a soft sound, and the monk's skin stuck to the blood-colored light curtain, like winter snow encountering the scorching sun, slowly melted into blood water, and slowly seeped into the light curtain, and it didn't take long for the part close to the blood-colored light curtain to reveal the white bones of Sensen.

The flesh and blood on his body were corroded and melted, and the pain in it could be imagined, and the monk wailed, struggling, and begging for help, but he could not break free from the suction of the blood-colored light curtain. The monk next to him couldn't figure out the situation, and no one dared to rescue him casually, so he could only let the monk hang on it, and finally his flesh was sucked dry.

At this time, looking at the blood-colored light curtain, it seemed to be a little more powerful than just now. This kind of scene was terrifying just thinking about it, and the monks next to them couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly took a few steps back, for fear that if they were too close, they would be directly sucked by the light curtain.

At this time, many monks have already understood that this blood-colored light curtain must be a formation, everyone is now trapped in this formation, and this formation is amazingly powerful, it can directly turn the monk's flesh and blood into his nutrients, how can there be such a strange formation in this world?

At the same time, some of the lively monks also remembered their situation, who had arranged the formation? Why is it here? What is the purpose of enclosing so many monks? Does it have anything to do with the appearance of the jade spirit chalcedony?

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