"Yes, it's the immortals who have fallen. The sharp-eyed mortal shouted.

Intermittently, someone woke up, and the crowd was in a commotion.

The monk who fell on top of the ruins did not make any movement or sound for a long time.

Chang Ling stepped forward gently, bent down and looked at him coldly.

She naturally wouldn't have thrown him to death at that moment, such a person, and dying easily was too merciful for them.

"You, who are you! You can't kill me! This is Lincheng!" the man said with his eyes open, trembling.

Chang Ling raised her eyebrows, and the Yuan Sacrifice Sword was thrust next to this person's cheek, she leaned a little closer, and said softly, "Oh?"

The man was a little bold, and said loudly: "Lincheng is the territory of Lord Nightmare Blood! You, you, you, you kill me to fight against Lord Nightmare Blood, and there will be no good end." ”

Lord Nightmare sounds like an amazing big man.

Chang Ling had also guessed before that in a city like Youzhou, with these few Condensing Realm Demon Cultivators, it would naturally not be able to hold it.

Even if there is a powerful person in charge, this should not be a big place.

Let her watch the various scenery in the city as if she was stabbing her.

This was probably the closest she could have gotten to being a 'young man'.

When the road is uneven, he raises his sword to help.

The demon cultivator on the other side had already quietly passed the news to the 'Blood Lord', but unfortunately, as time passed, he didn't receive any reply.

Wei Blood is a Jindan Realm Demon Cultivator who is in charge of a radius of 100 miles, and he is also a well-known one in the Youzhou Jindan Realm Demon Cultivator, and the most commendable thing is his cruel methods.

Chang Ling didn't talk nonsense with him too much, and pasted a talisman on him to seal his spiritual power.

Holding his collar in one hand, he dragged the monk, who was a head taller than her, to the ground.

At this time, those Open Pulse Realm Demon Cultivators and mortals in the city also woke up one after another, staring at Chang Ling tightly with a pair of eyes.

The righteous monks more or less have some ideals of helping the world, and in this demon punishment operation, the outline is also written to save the mortals of Youzhou.

Although there is no fixed reward, saving living beings can bring merit to a righteous monk, making it easier for them to practice and overcome tribulations in the future.

Even a little bit can be a crucial step in the future.

Merit is naturally the best means to counteract karma.

"These demons have all been killed by me, and you don't need to suffer from mining every day in the future, and you don't have to worry about being oppressed. Chang Ling looked around at the embarrassed figures around her.

She didn't find the joy or relief in their faces.

If she was not mistaken, the expressions on many people's faces were sad and angry.

"She, she killed the immortals. The thick sadness mixed with this sentence made Chang Ling stunned for a while.

The mortals around were already reddened in their eyes, and if it weren't for her strength, they would all rush up now, wanting to deal with this 'wicked man' who killed the gods.

Chang Ling said with some dryness: "They are not immortals, they are demon cultivators, using human lives and souls to cultivate, and the methods are cruel......"

"But so what?" whispered in the crowd, who was a little desperate.

Even if they used human lives and souls to cultivate, even if they were cruel and never took their lives seriously, they built a city on this barren land and gave them a place to live, and they only needed to dig some ore in exchange for good food.

It was a fine grain of rice that they had never seen before coming to the city.

Just be careful, and occasionally avoid these 'immortals', can they also live a good life.

The stable life they had so hard to gain was so easily destroyed by the self-proclaimed righteous monk in front of them.

Why did she think she was saving them?

Chang Ling felt overwhelmed by the heavy sorrow for a while, on the land of Youzhou, ordinary food could not grow, and the vast majority of mortals living here ate those non-toxic grasses or bark, and their throats were sharpened extremely roughly.

I tried very hard to find food, but I didn't know if I could see the sun when I opened my eyes again.

Any monk who passes by can easily end their life.

How nice it is to be in the city, you can get a good night's sleep here, the only thing you need to worry about is whether the place where you lie the day before has been taken by someone else.

And the white-flour steamed buns, how soft and delicious.

Chang Ling took a deep breath and explained: "I will take you away, I will take you back, you can go to Qingzhou to seek immortal fate, or you can go to Hezhou to spend a safe and smooth life, there are many mortals alive there, they have established their own dynasty, and there is a prosperous trade." ”

The rest of the people's eyes were still empty, and now they had swept away the sadness, and their faces were only numb.

Now that those immortals have been killed, Lincheng should not be able to stay anymore, and it will be back to its previous life.

As for the man in front of him, he said that he would take them away.

'A safe and smooth life' only appears in the dreams of their youth, and occasionally when they are on the run, there will be people with pale faces who sigh that people's lives can actually be so wonderful and happy.

There are fewer and fewer people who feel this way.

Every time they paint such a picture in their minds, and then face the bloody reality, it will make their hearts ache.

It wasn't that no one thought of escaping, but they ran and ran until they reached the edge of the land and saw the endless sparkling sea.

After jumping over, he never came up again.

As for those 'righteous path immortals' who can also call the wind and rain and can fight with these 'immortals', they have never paid the slightest attention to them.

They came and went in a hurry.

Day after day, the mortals who are still living on the land of Youzhou have become accustomed to such a difficult way to survive, and any unrealistic illusions in the process of survival may become their lifeline at any time.

Now someone is standing in front of them and saying that they are going to take them away.

They walk so slowly, no one will wait for them.

Chang Ling simply used spiritual power directly, so that his voice could reach the ears of everyone present: "I am Chang Ling, an immortal cultivator in Qingzhou, who came to Youzhou because of the demon punishment operation, and now I have killed the demon cultivators in Lincheng, my monks also have the responsibility of saving the weak from fire and water, if anyone wants to leave with me, please pack up your things now, give you a quarter of an hour, I am waiting for you at the gate of Lincheng." ”

Her divine sense locked onto the Demon Cultivators of the Open Pulse Realm who were trying to escape in the crowd, and the Yuan Sacrifice Sword instantly flew out of her hand, and in a matter of moments, their corpses fell stiffly to the ground.

I don't know if it's the reason for the karma in the sea, Chang Ling is very sensitive to the karma or bloody qi on the monks, even those who are open vein realm cultivators, they have a lot of lives on their hands.

After dealing with these monks, Chang Ling held the demon cultivator in his hand in one hand, stepped on the Yuan Sacrifice Sword at once, turned into a streamer, and appeared at the gate of the city in the next moment.

"Do you know how to get back to the Righteous Path Monk's residence from here?" Chang Ling asked coldly.

This demon cultivator tilted his head over rather stiffly.

Chang Ling directly lifted the Yuan Sacrifice Sword up, and the tip of the sword was aimed at his pupils.

Without waiting for her to make any further movements, the man hurriedly spoke: "It's not far away, about three or four thousand miles, my lord, it won't take long to arrive, but those mortals are very troublesome." ”

Looking at the state of those people, it is very reluctant to walk a hundred miles a day, and the vast majority of people will definitely not be able to persevere after dozens of days of trekking.

Ordinary storage magic vessels cannot accommodate living beings, and special mustard seed space is needed to accommodate so many people at the same time, since the righteous path monks also have the purpose of wanting to save the mortals of Youzhou, naturally some people have mustard seed space.

The best way is to place these mortals in one place first, you can arrange some formations a little, and then Chang Ling rushes back to the Righteous Path Monk's residence to ask for help.

Chang Ling instantly made a decision in his heart, but he was upset about how to explain to these people for a while.

They don't have the slightest trust in her, and if they are placed here, she will come back with an empty city.

It's not to blame them, they are born in such an environment, if they can easily trust others, how hard it will be to live.

Chang Ling rubbed his forehead, thinking about what he wanted to say in his heart.

To her surprise, a quarter of an hour later, only a dozen or so figures appeared at the gate of Lincheng.

Many of the rest of the people also packed up their simple things, but they were obviously not ready to keep up with Chang Ling.

Chang Ling simply raised her hand for a while, and several array flags appeared in her hands at once.

This is a spiritual treasure that she has never been able to find a chance to use, presumably when the star rail was refining at that time, she also did it as she wanted, and she didn't think about its actual effect at all, and it fell into Chang Ling's hands, this was the first time she took it out.

These array flags have no other effect, they can only cover up the aura, the range is very wide, but they can't hide the fluctuations of spiritual power, for the monks, it is very chicken, and it is quite suitable to use it in the current situation.

As a spiritual treasure, the effect of this array of flags should not be underestimated.

Chang Ling had tested its efficacy, but his divine sense and five senses could not perceive any movement in the area shrouded by it.

It is estimated that under the Jindan Realm, even the Jindan Realm Lower Rank Cultivator who is not good at divine sense will not be able to spy on this scene.

Maintaining the operation of this array of flags naturally requires a lot of spirit stones.

Chang Ling quickly arranged, and soon she stood outside the city, and when she looked at it again, it was already as desolate and flat as other places.

Chang Ling said again: "Now with my own strength, I can't bring all of you back smoothly, you wait here for two days, and someone will bring you back in time." ”

"I don't need you to follow me, just wait here for another two days, okay?" she asked softly.

No one answered, but quite a few had quietly placed their clutches on the ground.

Chang Ling exhaled lightly when he saw this scene, and hurriedly carried the evil cultivator to step onto the Abyss Sacrifice Sword.

"You show the way, if you lie, I can feel it, and it will not be difficult to end your life immediately. Chang Ling said coldly.

"Then, I'll show you the way, when you get there?" the evil cultivator looked at her with a little more hope in his eyes.

"I'm not going to kill you. Chang Ling responded coldly.

The man's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "I, I, I am dedicated to the Tao, if I can bring me back to Qingzhou, I will definitely start from scratch, just because I was born in this Youzhou, I have no other choice but this road." If I have a talent that can be appreciated, it would be great. ”

Chang Ling still just looked at him coldly and didn't answer.

Why does this person still think that if he is willing to repent, he will definitely get a chance?

Did the people who died at his hands agree?

She doesn't kill him, someone else kills him.

The three-thousand-mile road, even if Chang Ling was a full-speed sword, would need to walk for a whole day without sleep.

According to this person's instructions, Chang Ling didn't dare to run at full speed, he had to observe the situation around him while walking, and sometimes he also needed to deliberately hide his breath and avoid the demon cultivators passing by, now was not a good time to conflict with them.

About ten hours later, after walking forward for a long time, some familiar scenery appeared in Chang Ling.

When Chang Ling was completely sure of the place where the map was drawn, she simply didn't need to listen to this person's guidance, and her speed was a little faster for a while.

Waiting to look at the station bathed in the morning light, Chang Ling was also quite tired and relieved in his heart.

With her spiritual power cultivation, she couldn't support such a full-speed march for a long time, and she also had to eat a lot of pills and spiritual herbs along the way, she had to go a little faster, a little faster.

Let those people stay in that place for a long time, and there may be unexpected variables.

Chang Ling hurriedly walked into the station and ran straight towards the residence of the Yuanying Realm monk.

Unlike other monks, every Yuanying Realm monk had their own courtyard, and Chang Ling was running to the Yuanying Realm monk sent by Qingzhou to lead the team at this time.

Her hurried figure naturally attracted the attention of many monks.

Most people looked at her embarrassed appearance, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.

The bridge is like this, it is worthy of the loose cultivation of Qingzhou.

The girl standing in front of the window looked at the figure rushing by, and was a little dazed for a while.

This figure gave her a strong sense of familiarity and faint fright.

This girl is none other than Lin Yu, who rushed to Youzhou after hearing about the birth of the powerful tomb of the Mystic Law Realm.