Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 282 The incident began

Zhu Xiong shook his head and decided to leave the place of right and wrong immediately after attracting the Six Desire Insects.

After sizing up the protective shield, he had a slight thought, and the insects under his feet breathed out a greenish breath.

Zhu Xiong waved his sleeves and brushed it, wrapped in spiritual power, and the flowery and green aura condensed into a needle, which he aimed at the shield and poked it.

laugh.

With a slight sound, a small hole was slowly poked out of the shield. Under his control, the fine needle turned into a flowery green aura and surrounded the hole, preventing it from healing.

Zhu Xiong did not dare to neglect, he pinched the magic formula with his hand, and a ray of spiritual power carrying the aura of the accompanying insect mother was sent into the hole.

Finish these.

The heroes did not dare to stay for a moment, waved their hands to disperse the aura on the shield, and with a slight thought in their minds, they drove away with the swarm of accompanying insects.

He has done what he should do in the transaction. As for what will happen to Cang Weng and others later, that has nothing to do with him.

Not long after he left.

The spiritual power containing the breath of the accompanying insect mother slowly dissipated.

At the same time, the monk who had swallowed the Seven Emotions Pill a few years ago heard one or several crisp sounds in his mind almost at the same time.

Loose repair camp.

"what!"

"what!"

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Thousands of casual cultivators felt as if a foreign object had been inserted into their minds, violently stirring them up. Severe pain came in waves like a flood, causing them to wail, fall to the ground, and let out bursts of screams.

For a time, scattered cultivators fell to the ground in houses, streets, and spiritual fields everywhere and kept wailing.

"What happened to them?"

"I was chatting with Li San just now, and he suddenly fell to the ground!!"

"Listening to this cry, I'm afraid there are quite a few people."

"Nonsense, there are hundreds of people at this glance."

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The rest of the people were horrified and moved away. Looking at the wailing casual cultivators with blood flowing from their orifices, their faces turned pale. They gathered together and talked nervously with each other.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" "Father!" "Brother." "Uncle."

Some of his relatives and disciples recognized him and hurried forward with panicked expressions. However, looking at the struggling and tumbling relatives with their faces covered in blood, they didn't know what to do for a moment.

But at this moment, the wailing suddenly weakened a lot.

One of the teenagers saw his uncle suddenly stop wailing, screamed in surprise, and leaned over to help him.

Chi.

The next moment, the young man's face suddenly froze. He looked down and saw a green and black arm thrust into his chest. Then he felt a pull, his vision went dark, and he fell softly.

As for the situation of the young man, there are scattered cultivator camps everywhere.

The pungent bloody smell spread quickly.

"what!"

"What kind of monster is this!"

"Is it frozen?"

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The casual cultivators looked at the figures standing upright one by one with green and black faces, and their expressions were horrified.

But the casual cultivators who practice at the bottom level may not be said to be human beings, but they are definitely not stupid.

After being frightened, looking at the hundreds of figures in front of him, he turned around and ran away without even hesitating.

"Run!"

Among them, the more honest one did not forget to shout, causing many casual cultivators to curse.

Just like this, tens of thousands of casual cultivators rushed out of the camp like locusts, with thousands of green and black figures behind them.

Their steps were a little staggering at first, but after a few breaths, they became like normal people. After ten breaths, their bodies were unusually strong, and waves of spiritual energy were emitted, and they soon caught up with the ones at the back who were only one or two levels old in Qi training. Declined casual cultivator.

bang

As a fireball talisman exploded, the two came into contact.

In just an instant, a dozen casual cultivators were thrown to the ground by the green and black figure. After struggling for only a moment, they were overwhelmed by the green and black figure.

Seeing this, the casual cultivators who fell at the back looked livid and took out their talismans to activate them. Various low-level talismans were swayed out as if they were free of charge. Dozens of green and black figures were exploded into pieces and swallowed by the same kind. Then more green and black figures rushed towards the casual cultivators.

"what!"

"roll"

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One after another, the casual cultivators were knocked down, torn apart, and devoured by the green and black figures.

In the place where Ling Nong lives, there are also green and black figures, but compared to the thousands in the casual cultivator camp, there are only a few hundred in the place where Ling Nong lives.

Caught off guard, dozens of spiritual farmers died.

The remaining spiritual farmers reacted and found that the green and black figures were difficult to kill, so they slowly gathered together, waving talismans to block them, and gathered towards the Lingtian Hall.

The courtyard on the edge of the island in Wanshe Lake.

The house was in a mess, smelling of blood, and a headless body with black hands and feet lay on the ground.

Hao Yuegui and Yan Shaoyuan looked at this scene with ugly expressions.

a long time.

Hao Yuegui glanced at the tattered figure on the stairs and said in a low voice: "What on earth is going on."

"How could Xu Li and his wife become such monsters?"

Dongpeng's eyes flickered, he shook his head and said, "It must have been a plot."

Yan Shaoyuan asked hurriedly: "Who?"

Dongpeng shook his head, whispered to Hao Yuegui, walked out of the courtyard, and went straight to the central courtyard on the top of the mountain.

"Manager Li, Dongpeng would like to see you."

The third floor of the wooden house.

Li Changsheng opened his eyes, frowned, and immediately stood up and walked out of the bed.

He waved his hand to open the courtyard door, looked at the visitor, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

Dongpeng looked solemn and said: "Manager Li, Xu Li is dead."

"Huh?" Li Changsheng looked stunned. Thinking of the miserable howl he heard not long ago, he frowned and asked, "How did you die?"

Dongpeng turned his hand and took out a jade box and opened it with a wave of his hand. There were two insect corpses the size of rice grains and shaped like slugs.

He said solemnly: "This is the insect found in Xu Li's brain. Its effect is similar to that of the brain-eating insect." He immediately told what happened just now.

Listening to his story, Li Changsheng sensed the insect corpse shrouded in it, and found that it had traces of both larvae and adult insects, and that its vitality had dried up. It was obviously artificially refined. Even if it was not killed, it would not survive for many days.

He looked away, frowned and said, "Why don't you go find Deacon Liang."

Dongpeng shook his head and said: "Can't find it." After a pause, he added: "Not only them, Patrol Guard Deacon and several captains also disappeared."

"And I think there seems to be something unusual where Spirit Farmer is."

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered: "Guanshi Li knows that the surrounding mountains and spiritual land are covered by a giant formation."

"Do you think this will happen?"

Li Changsheng looked at him in surprise, shook his head and said, "I don't know either." He paused and then said, "When Deacon Liang and others return, let him handle it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the courtyard.

Dongpeng looked at his back, frowned, turned and left without following him.

Return to the cabin.

Li Changsheng sat on the chair and whispered to himself: "Should we start?"

Surrounded by one of the Jietian Mountains in the surrounding mountain spiritual land.

"Tsk, is there Wan Du Lin involved? Za Feng is really sad now."

The old woman shook her head and sighed, swinging her long sleeves.

The billowing green light flowed out from her sleeves, falling turbulently like a waterfall, falling into the air, and dispersed into streaks of green light, part of which fell towards the center of the spiritual land, and part of which went towards the casual cultivator camp.

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