A seal of immortality

Chapter 575
Three months later, in a remote mountain depression in the Baigong Mountains, the sound of explosions could be heard endlessly.

On one side were seven or eight red centipedes with a size of three or four feet, and on the other side were a dozen uniformly dressed immortal cultivators, from the Qi refining stage to the Foundation building stage.

More than a dozen immortal cultivators worked together to prop up a green mask to block the attack of the red centipede.

The red centipede either sprayed red poisonous mist, or sprayed out one after another giant fireballs the size of a water tank, hitting the green light shield, causing the green light shield to shake endlessly.

The gleaming magic weapon struck the red centipede, leaving only a few faint white marks on their hard backs.

"Senior Brother Chen, hurry up and think of a way! If this goes on, we're afraid we'll all stay here." A young man with ordinary facial features asked, his eyes full of anxiety.

"Junior Brother Li, you and Junior Sister Zhou use the earth escape technique to take Nephew Liu and the others away, and I will end my marriage with Junior Brother Qian." A middle-aged man with a terrifying scar on his face ordered.

"No, these are seven fourth-level fire scorpions. Brother Chen, you will definitely not be able to stop us once we walk away." A young woman shook her head and said.

"If you don't leave, you have to stay here, listen to me, you go quickly." The middle-aged man ordered in a deep voice.

"I don't think there is any need to leave, let's all stay!" At this moment, a lazy male voice came from the sky.

As soon as the words fell, a black light descended from the sky and landed in the mountain depression. The black light was a man in black, and it was Wang Changsheng.

"Not good, alchemy cultivator, let's go." The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he said in surprise.

"Want to leave? Think I'm transparent?" Wang Changsheng sneered with a hint of sarcasm.

He raised his sleeves, and two blue lights flashed out, hitting the green mask like lightning.

The speed of the blue light was extremely fast, and after two flashes it reached the front of the green mask.

With a "bang", the green mask shattered, and more than a dozen screams sounded one after another.

The middle-aged man and others didn't even have a chance to resist, they all fell into a pool of blood, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

At this time, the red centipede also realized that something was wrong, and they rushed in different directions in a hurry.

Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, two blue lights circled one by one, and shot towards the red centipede quickly.

With a few sounds of "Puff" and "Puff", seven or eight red centipedes were cut into several pieces and fell into a pool of blood before they could escape far.

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeve, two blue lights circled one by one, flew back to his sleeve and disappeared.

A red light flew out from the body bag at Wang Changsheng's waist, and landed next to the corpse on the ground, it was Ye Mingyue.

Ye Mingyue opened her mouth, and egg-sized green light clusters flew out of the corpse and quickly sank into her mouth.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed the blood storage bottle and took away the blood essence of these immortal cultivators. After receiving more than a dozen storage bags and a few fourth-level demon pills from Ye Mingyue, he turned into a black light and flew away.

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Four months later, in a hidden cave near Black Dragon Pool, there were explosions from time to time, as if someone was fighting.

A black light flew from a distance and landed on the entrance of the cave.

The black light converged, revealing the figure of a man in black.

The man in black slapped several leather bags on his waist, four black lights and one red light flew out of the leather bags, turning into two black bats, two pale zombies with exposed fangs, and a woman in red .

"Go! Enjoy your food!" The man in black pointed to the cave and ordered.

As soon as the words fell, two black bats spread their wings and quickly flew into the cave.

With a kick of their legs, the two zombies jumped several meters away and quickly jumped into the cave.

The red-clothed woman's figure flickered, but she sank into the stone wall.

Not long after, there was a scream from inside the cave.

Half a quarter of an hour later, there was a chirping sound, and two black bats flew out of the cave, turning into two black lights and sinking into the black-clothed man's waist. The leather bag disappeared.

Not long after, two zombies jumped out with some blood on the corners of their mouths.

The man in black patted a leather pouch on his waist, and a black light shot out from it, wrapping the two zombies back into the pouch.

"Master." The woman in red came out from the stone wall, holding a dozen storage bags in her hands.

The man in black took the storage bag and stuffed it into his arms, while the woman in red turned into a red light and sank into a certain leather bag.

The man in black stomped on the ground with one foot, turned into a black light and broke through the air.

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Half a year later, after entering the Canglong Mountain Range, more than a dozen disciples of the Wandu Sect never came out again.

Along with the Wandu Sect disciples, dozens of casual cultivators also disappeared.

Seven months later, more than a dozen immortal cultivators from the Chen family in Longyuan entered the Dark Mist Valley, but their whereabouts were unknown. The Chen family sent a large number of people to search for them, but found nothing.

Nine months later, a group of disciples of the Poison Gu Sect disappeared on the way back to the sect. The Poison Gu Sect sent a large number of people to search for it, but found nothing.

Ten months later, Tianhua Daoist sent a large number of people into Tianhua Mountain to search for his missing apprentices, but found nothing.

A year later, the only son of the Patriarch of the Zhao family in Heiyan Mountain disappeared on his way home, along with more than a dozen children of the Zhao family.

In just one year, there were reports of mysterious disappearances from all over southern Xinjiang from time to time, ranging from a few to dozens of people.

Most of these missing persons are Foundation Establishment monks, their backgrounds are very different, there are casual cultivators, there are children of Xiuxian family, there are sect disciples, but without exception, these missing persons seem to have evaporated in the world, and even the corpses cannot be found. arrive.

This incident caused panic. Some people said that these missing people were killed by monsters, others said that these people died of vendettas, and some said that these people were captured by high-level monks to practice kung fu. Various rumors spread among low-level monks. quickly spread among them.

According to the rumors, as long as they enter the deep mountains and old forests, they will be killed in all likelihood, which makes most low-level immortal cultivators dare not go into the deep mountains and old forests to hunt and kill monsters to pick elixir, which seriously affects the development of the local cultivating world.

Of course, this matter cannot be hidden from the major sects and families of immortal cultivators in southern Xinjiang. They sent a large number of people to investigate secretly, trying to find the real culprit behind the scenes. Except for catching some evil cultivators, they did not gain much.

The murderer has not been caught for a long time, and the major sects and families are shameless, so they use these evil cultivators as scapegoats, blatantly claiming that these evil cultivators are the murderers, and secretly send elite disciples to continue the investigation.

In this way, time passed, half a year passed, and the matter gradually subsided. Low-level monks from all over the southern border entered the deep mountains and old forests to hunt monsters and pick elixir. They had no choice. If they wanted to maintain their cultivation, they had to enter the deep mountains Lao Lin hunted monsters in exchange for spirit stones.

(End of this chapter)