A day later, Li Chunshui and Longqiu could clearly see the vast and dark southwestern mountains.

There is no bright and bright star and broken sea, and there is a dead silence.

Patches of gray-white mist slowly flowed through the winding mountains, as if even sunlight could not penetrate them.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear, which is a portrayal there.

It is a paradise for demon cultivators, and it is also their prison.

There, they don't have to worry about a decent practitioner suddenly appearing.

But if they go out, they will be hunted down by the righteous sects.

A wide, stretch of dark green vegetation separates the mountains from the outside world.

A corner of the vegetation belt is more than 100 miles to the northeast, and there are several mountains of the Chongxuan Sect, and a few hundred miles to the east is the boundary of Luan Cui City.

It was a mortal city closest to the mountains to the southwest.

Li Chunshui and Long Qiu came to the outside of the city, and their expressions became solemn.

The cultivator's perception was more sensitive than that of mortals, and before they had even entered the city, the two of them felt a cold aura rushing towards them.

There was a faint smell of blood lingering on the tip of the nose.

Where is this where the living can live?

Even if there were no other special anomalies, this aura and environment alone would turn the city into a dead city in three years.

They opened their Divine Sense to the maximum, and they could find that the sky over the entire Luan Cui City was slightly darker than the rest of the city.

The faint blood-colored mist shrouded the city like a trance of light and shadow, like an illusion.

This is an extremely evil formation, slowly and continuously plundering the qi and blood of the mortals in the city.

With the abilities of the two of them, they were naturally not afraid of this level of formation.

However, they couldn't find out where the formation was, and they couldn't tell what it was.

There is no way to talk about breaking the formation.

The formation was very hidden, if it weren't for them being outside the city, even if they were passing by nearby, they wouldn't be able to see anything unusual here.

The more cautious the Lin family is, the bigger the picture.

There were sparse people who came and went at the city gates, most of them bloodless and weak.

They heard the voices of sorrow and fear.

The people of the city thought it was a plague from the mountains, and that the miasma had spread it.

The beggars in the streets began to die, and some of the frail old people did not survive the last few days.

The blood in the sky was slowly increasing, and so was the panic in the city.

Someone began to flee from the city.

Li Chunshui's breath became colder and colder.

"Let's go into town!"

There are no clues to the formation outside, maybe there will be some clues in the city.

Longqiu was already full of anger.

"Crazy! This is simply crazy! What the hell is Lin Wangtian going to do!"

Angry, he couldn't restrain his breath.

The wind ruffled their clothes and hair, but the pale red over the city did not move.

As if sensing the momentum of the Dragon Hill, the other side of the city revealed the aura of another cultivator.

It was an aura of pity and compassion, and it flew quickly towards this direction.

The golden light converged, and a little monk with clear eyebrows appeared in front of the two.

But he is the little monk of Lianhua Temple, and he has broken through to the innate level.

"Amitabha, the little monk has realized and seen two donors. ”

Long Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he would have another share of credit.

"Little monk, when did you get here?"

"Amitabha, the dragon benefactor, the little monk has a Dharma name, just ask me to become enlightened. I crossed the Taiyi boundary from the northwest, and I just arrived here today. ”

Li Chunshui asked coldly, "Can you have the first abbot of your temple with you?"

Wu Xing set his eyes on him, he guessed the identity of this person, and he also specially knew about the affairs of Mirror Lake City.

At this time, with Longqiu, it must be that Sword Sect Li Xunhuan.

He was also powerless against the evil formation here, and he also knew that this must have been set up by the Demon Dao Overhaul.

He was distressed, but he did not dare to act rashly.

Li Xunhuan's strength is very strong, which makes him feel slightly calm.

He understood the intention of Li Xunhuan's question.

He sighed and shook his head slightly.

"There is only one little monk. This place is less than two days away from the Immortal Sect, and I hope that the Dragon Sponsor will send a message for help as soon as possible, and the master of your sect will come a moment earlier, and if he can't say that he will die less!"

He said that the two-day journey corresponds to the speed of cultivators above the golden pill.

Wu Xing made a Buddhist salute to Longqiu, and his words were sincere.

Li Chunshui glanced at Long Qiu, and the meaning was very clear.

He thought, if we don't interrogate, maybe we will all be in danger.

Who knows if the Lin family's Elder Jiedan is hiding nearby.

Lin Wangtian was originally a cultivator of the consummation of the Dan, and the good thing that the three of them dared to come to the Lin family was that the newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger.

Long Qiu pouted reluctantly, and a sound-transmitting jade note disappeared into the sky.

Li Chunshui nodded and walked forward.

"Let's go into town. ”

"That's what the little monk wants!"

As they walked, Long Qiu told them what they had gotten and Wu Xing.

The little monk was compassionate and compassionate, and put his hands together and said Amitabha.

The three of them came to the streets of the city.

The scene here was already reflected in their consciousness.

The hustle and bustle of the city is gone, and many people have left the city or this world.

There were not many pedestrians on the street, pale and weak, and their eyes were dull, like walking corpses.

At this moment, those who can still walk outside are those who do not have deep symptoms.

They looked at Li Chunshui and the three of them blankly.

There are not many people in the city who have not been plundered, and the appearance of three at once here is indeed eye-catching.

The formation covers a wide range, so the power is limited, and it is fatal to mortals, and it has little impact on the three of them.

The cries of women and children could be heard from the houses on the side of the street.

The three of them looked very ugly.

An hour had passed, and they searched all the way, but they did not find any traces related to the formation.

At this time, there was a clamor and the neighing of horses ahead, and a carriage appeared.

A middle-aged man with a slightly dignified square face got out of the carriage at a distance, and stumbled towards this direction surrounded by several people.

Looking at the luxurious brocade silk dress on his body, the three of them silently thought about his identity.

He ran not far from the three of them and knelt down in front of Li Chunshui and the three of them.

The rest knelt down.

"The villain is Yu Shen, the city lord of Luancui City, and I implore the three immortal masters to save the people in my city!"

His tone was sad and helpless.

The largest mansion that the three of them just passed through is estimated to be the City Lord's Mansion.

As the lord of a city, Yu Shen had the opportunity to see some low-level ordinary cultivation exercises.

He condensed the water law seal, but it was only just condensed the law seal, and the mana in the seal was thin, and it was not much stronger than mortals in terms of combat effectiveness.

But it was enough for him to realize that the situation in the city had nothing to do with the plague.

When he heard the report from his subordinates, it was not difficult to guess the identities of the three people.

He thought, the immortal master has finally arrived.

Li Chunshui did not speak with a cold face.

Neither did Longqiu, who didn't want to admit his incompetence in front of mortals.

The little monk glanced at the two of them, sighed again, and folded his hands.

"Amitabha, the three little monks are here to solve the problem of Luan Cui City, the city lord will wait for a day, there will be results. ”

"Thank you, Immortal Master, thank you, Immortal Master......"

Yu Shen wept with joy, and he kept kowtowing, as if all the pressure and sorrow were released at once.

This is his city and his people.

Wu Xing sent out a True Yuan that interrupted Yu Shen's kowtow.

He looked at Li Chunshui and the others.

"Can the two donors have excess Qi and Blood Pills on them to give to the little monk?"

Li Chunshui knew what he was thinking, and raised his hand to throw him four or five porcelain vases.

He had picked up enough loot and had a lot of stock.

The Qi and Blood Pill is used by the Qi and Blood Realm Martial Cultivation Body, and Longqiu naturally does not have it.

"Thank you, Master Li!"

The little monk took the Dan bottle, took out two more bottles from his ring, and flew to Yu Shen with a true yuan wrapped in these porcelain bottles.

When it comes to alchemy, the Immortal Sect is second to none.

But to heal and save lives, Lianhua Temple is the best in the world.

It was a technique that the monks in the temple majored in, but unfortunately the understanding was only a warrior monk.

He could only use this kind of Dan replenishment qi and blood method that Li Chunshui had used to relieve the suffering of the people in the city for a while.

"The pill in the bottle is crushed and dissolved in the pool, and the seriously ill people in the city drink a bowl every day, which can solve the temporary difficulty. ”

Yu Shen thanked him again, and threw himself to the ground.