Chapter One Hundred and One: The Feast of the Evil Spirits
Long Yingyun didn't know what happened next, because he had already been stunned.
The thin man found the small insects hidden nearby early in the morning, but he didn't pull out his hand to crush them because he wanted to deal with the disciples of the Nine Shao Palace-now the Immortal Hunter blew himself up, and the disciples of the Nine Shao Palace suffered heavy casualties, and while he was arresting the disciples of the Nine Shao Palace who were still alive, he also cleaned up those little insects by the way.
"There's another one. ”
The Dry Thin Dao Man's divine sense swept to Long Yingyun, who was buried under the soil layer with a weak breath, and he wanted to kill the person directly, but suddenly found that this person was different from other small insects, and he couldn't help but feel it carefully.
With this sense, he immediately noticed that Long Yingyun was unusual.
"It's actually a sub-emperor clan!" said Gan Thin Dao with joy in his heart, "This is a surprise from heaven." ”
He dug Long Yingyun out and put it into the cave magic weapon, and then found a disciple of Jiushao Palace who was still alive nearby, and threw it in.
After doing this, the thin man laughed a few times and fled through the air.
Not long after, a great power of the Nine Shao Palace walked out of the void, sensing the residual aura in the void, and his face was as gloomy as water.
Due to the tragedy of Yunhong Realm, and the prophecy of the Forbidden Hall that "the disaster star is in the north", Jiushao Palace has recently sent many disciples to go out to the realms to search for the traces of demon cultivation and pay attention to whether there is anything abnormal.
Not long ago, Ning Yan Qinzun received news from his nephew Qinghuai, and learned that there was a demon cultivator in Chongmu Realm, so he hurried over.
As a result, she was still a step too late, not only did she fail to catch that demon cultivator, but she also let that demon cultivator destroy the Immortal Hunting Sect, kill several disciples, and even take Qinghuai with him!
"Qinghuai is only afraid that it will fall into the hands of that demon cultivator!" Ning Yan Qinzun was also worried in his heart, "Demon cultivator is extremely vicious and shameless, and I don't know if she can survive......"
Thinking of what might happen to Qinghuai, she hated to slaughter the world's demon cultivators.
Ning Yan Qinzun hurriedly collected the bodies of the other disciples and hurried back to Jiushao Palace.
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On the other side, the Dry Thin Daoist had already escaped from the Chongmu Realm and came to the adjacent Chu Lin Realm, where he was from the same sect.
"Why are you here?" scolded the fellow when he saw him, "It's been delayed for days!"
"I'm also trying to avoid those Venerables of the Jiushao Palace," the Gan Slender Daoist said busily, "Don't talk about this nonsense, let's hurry up, the library of the book is estimated to be open soon!"
"Hmph, it's not like you're wasting time!"
The same door was dissatisfied, but in the end, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and brought the thin Daoist to the temporary teleportation array he had built not long ago, "It's the first time I've built such a long-distance teleportation array, I'm afraid there will be an error......"
"What?" the thin Daoist suddenly became dissatisfied, "You've been busy for so long, and you've tossed out an unstable teleportation array?"
"Tsk, what's the hurry, I haven't finished talking yet!" Tongmen waved his hand impatiently, and then filled the teleportation array with spirit stones, "Although there is an error, it will eventually fall into the blessed land of Lang Huan, and it will not delay you from entering the Heavenly Book Mansion!"
The two of them had been active in the northwest of the Mountain and Sea Realm, but in the Heavenly Book Mansion Library, as long as they were cultivators who could cross the void, who wouldn't want to go in and have a look and seek some benefits? Yiyun Chinese
The two of them decided early in the morning that they were going to the Langxiao Domain to take the teleportation array and go to the Lang Huan Blessed Land.
However, not long ago, the Yunhong Realm tragedy put everyone in the Northwest Realms in danger, and the Nine Shao Palace and other righteous path immortal sects were even more vigorous in arresting demon cultivators, they didn't dare to enter the previous swaggering haunts, let alone borrow the teleportation array of the Spirit Realm to teleport to the Refining God Sect Domain, so they could only give up the initial plan and secretly build the teleportation array by themselves.
Fortunately, things are back on track after all, and after debugging the teleportation array, the two entered the array, and the light disappeared in a flash.
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Lang Huan blessed land, Qinglang City.
The night is deep, and the city that never sleeps is still brightly lit, but because of the many strange things that have happened in the city recently, many people have finally become more vigilant in their hearts, and they are not as casual as they are during the day, and they no longer go to some chaotic and remote places.
This is exactly what some people want.
Qinglang City, Chengnanchuan Yunfang and other Fang markets are mixed, and every night is the most chaotic, and the people who live here recently often hear strange sounds, but the people sent by the City Lord's Mansion found nothing after investigation, and they can only remind the people who live nearby to pay attention to their safety.
As a result, many people who have access to the city have mostly left the city for a while to live in other parts of the city, leaving only those who have no way to go in the city, such as ...... People who have lost their fortunes in the running building at the time.
There were only a few people in the streets under the lights, most of them in a hurry, unwilling to linger too long.
The boy Ling Jun had seen in front of the building was different from the others—he was now living on the streets.
Because he embezzled public funds and invested them in the transportation market, he lost very little, and the shopkeeper immediately reported to the owner after discovering it. The proprietor also had a small amount of power in the Bihai Pavilion, and in a fit of rage, he took away all his assets to pay off his debts, and threatened to use him as a medicine.
The young man was extremely desperate, and the resentment in his heart was even deeper, he hated his senior sister who could not be saved when he saw death, he hated the owner who wanted to force him to death, he also hated the building when he came to run, he hated those friends who quickly cut off all contact when he saw him down, and hated those cultivators who could enjoy themselves freely......
He forgot that he was still alive because his senior sister still interceded to save his life after all, and he also forgot that he was to blame for ending up like this - in his eyes, no one was innocent except himself.
Nourished by countless resentments, the seeds of evil spirits parasitic in him grew stronger and stronger, which in turn led him to a more radical and darker abyss......
The moon is shining tonight.
However, where the moonlight does not shine, ghosts run rampant.
In the dark alley, the boy walked alone, and accidentally fell in a trance, and never got up again.
The mist poured out and swallowed him, and grim laughter, mournful weeping, ghostly whispers permeated the night wind—countless evil thoughts were enjoying this rare feast.
The night is still long, and the feast is long.
In the early morning of the next day, the morning sun illuminated the streets and alleys of Qinglang City, and when the sunlight poured into the alleys, the young man was no longer visible.
The disappearance of a destitute man did not attract much attention, especially when the Heavenly Book Treasury was about to open.
More and more outsiders poured into several cities in the blessed land of Lang Huan, and there were several small disputes in Qinglang City, but this had little to do with Lingjun, who lived in a simple place.
She who was indulging in alchemy and couldn't extricate herself would not know that not long ago, two demon cultivators came to Langhuan Blessed Land with a person who had stolen her number and a person who tracked down her, a calamity, and temporarily settled in another city not far from Qinglang City.