"If you have been practicing in the life and death box before, this can be explained." Lin Yaoke's attitude became more and more respectful.

It's also because he himself is also a sword fanatic.

Although there is actually no proof about Xiao Lang's identity, it is just Xiao Lang's own words, but Lin Yaoke has seen Xiao Lang's sharp sword, a cultivator with a lower level than himself,

But he was able to suppress himself in an instant, which made Lin Yaoke believe eight points in Xiao Lang's words.

"This plain is bounded by the Taihua Mountains to the north and the Fujiang River to the south. It covers an area of ​​no less than ten thousand miles. It is said that it was an ancient battlefield ten thousand years ago. Although it is sparsely populated, it has lush vegetation. The Demon Locking Tower was built in it. Pingyue

We, the Twelve Heaven Sects, will jointly guard the place to prevent evil spirits from causing trouble."

Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and said: "Isn't the Demon Locking Tower in the Shushan Immortal Alliance?"

Lin Yaoke only thought that Xiao Lang was the kind of ascetic cultivator who asked questions but wanted immortality, and explained with common sense: "This Dongsheng Shenzhou has a total of eight demon-locking towers, built in the position of Qiankun Bagua, and Shu Mountain is located in the southwest of Shenzhou.

, that Demon Locking Tower is the Xun position, and this Demon Locking Tower built in the ancient battlefield, located in the western part of China, is the Kan position."

"The land of China is so vast, and there are naturally countless demons and evil spirits. One demon-locking tower alone cannot conquer them all. In addition to these eight demon-locking towers, there are also seven demon-sealing towers, arranged in the order of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper.

, located in the central part of China, these fifteen demon-suing demon-sealing towers guard all directions and protect the peace of the world."

"Then what's going on now?" Xiao Lang asked.

Flying all the way, the ground beneath my feet didn't seem to have anything to do with the lush vegetation.

"A few months ago, the Kanwei Demon Locking Tower suddenly became abnormal, and evil energy overflowed. Any vegetation contaminated by evil energy would wither and fall, and living beings contaminated with too much evil energy would become confused, crazy and murderous. I am twelve

All the elite elders under the Tianmen Gate came out and worked together to set up a large formation to seal off the plain to prevent the spread of evil spirits."

"This ancient battlefield had no name, but now, we call it the Dead Wasteland."

"Originally, the situation in the Dead Wasteland has been controlled by us. All the mortals have been moved out, and all the crazy creatures have been killed. We bastards were ready to return to the division, but just one day ago, the Demon Locking Tower suddenly collapsed

, countless demons escaped from it. Fortunately, there was a large formation to block it. These demons could only stay in the Dead Wasteland. But because of this, the Death Waste Plain has now become an extremely dangerous place. The trapped monsters are always waiting for opportunities to break through.

Great formation."

Xiao Lang was a little confused, because apart from encountering a few blood corpse crows, which were regarded as demons and evil things, he didn't feel that there was much danger here.

"For some reason, these demons lie dormant during the day and rarely appear. They only move on a large scale at night. You are lucky. If you stay here alone at night, I'm afraid you will die or not."

"And what's even more terrifying is that once a cultivator of our generation is accidentally killed by a demon, as long as the body is intact, it will be invaded and turned into a ghost. Not only are all the powers during life still there, but even the memories and thoughts are also there.

Part of the reservation is that people close to me can't tell the difference at all."

Working for the tiger! The appearance of this troll was the key reason why Lin Yaoke and the other five were more wary of Xiao Lang just now.

"These demons kill everyone they meet. When they encounter cultivators they can't defeat, they will lure them to places where demons gather. It's really abominable!"

When Xiao Lang first heard about it, he thought that these so-called demons were of the same nature as the various factions controlled by the undead Afan that he encountered at that time. But now that he thought about it, these demons were not so much controlled as they were controlled by him.

It would be better to say that he was completely occupied, just like Jia Zong was occupied by Afan.

"So, now, all the sects who come here to slay demons will be given special life card certificates. With this certificate, they can enter and leave the formation. Once they die, this life card will be with them.

Most of the cultivators who are broken and do not have life card certificates will be regarded as ghosts by us."

Xiao Lang nodded silently, but he was thinking about other things, because at this moment he discovered that the consequences of knocking down a demon-locking tower were far more serious than he imagined.

You have to think about what is right or wrong, but Xiao Lang understands that if he is given another chance to choose, he will definitely choose to rescue Xiaowan.

Xiao Lang is not the kind of hero who would rather teach me to betray the world than let the world betray me, but after all, he is not the kind of tragic hero who gives up what he loves for the sake of the world.

Just be honest with yourself.

Lin Yaoke didn't know what Xiao Lang was thinking, so he continued: "However, for those strangers, there is no such danger. They are not afraid of death, and monsters cannot invade them. Now, these people have become

The main force to conquer demons and demons is unfortunately all mediocre in strength, but fortunately there are quite a lot of them and they are quite active."

"Oh?" Xiao Lang asked, "Why can't the demons invade them?"

Lin Yaoke smiled bitterly and replied: "How would I know? Maybe it's because they are different from ordinary people, so they don't worry about evil spirits entering their bodies."

While he was talking, a small city appeared in Xiao Lang's sight.

"This is the small town of Yanting. It was originally a city for mortals, but now it is a resting place for us." Lin Yaoke said: "I, Elder Qingcheng, have a specially refined magic weapon there. As long as he checks out

You are not a ghost. Naturally, someone will issue you a life card certificate. With this, you can leave the Dead Desert Plain. However, I think the master of the pavilion is very skilled. If there is no emergency, you can stay and fight the demon with us.

Get rid of demons.”

Not long after, a group of six people flew to the top of the small town of Yanting. The walls of this small town are not tall. For ordinary people, life here has always been relatively comfortable. Naturally, the city walls do not need to be so grand, but for cultivators,

In other words, whether the city wall is tall or not is even more meaningless.

However, Xiao Lang could see clearly that countless arrays of flags and talismans were placed on the city wall according to the formation method. If the evil spirits attacked, the city wall could also provide considerable assistance to the cultivators.

Recalling Feijian, the six of them entered the city on foot. This was the rule.

Different from the dead silence outside, Yanting City is extremely bustling and bustling with people. The people who can be so lively are naturally not a group of indigenous cultivators, but players. The stalls they set up almost blocked the entire road. As for

Some players with more business acumen directly used gold and silver to buy shops from the fleeing residents, and business was booming.

Xiao Lang and Lin Yaoke walked straight to a public house in the city. They didn't see any elders. There were only seven or eight people guarding the place. In the fairly spacious courtyard, there was a bowl-shaped magic weapon unattended*

The control is suspended in mid-air, radiating golden light beams.

Xiao Lang was obviously not the only one who needed to be checked. There were two people in front of him, and beside these two people, they were also followed by several Qingcheng policemen.

Qingcheng women are all very easy to identify, with their green robes and white stripes, and swords on their waists and hips.

The first two looked like ordinary indigenous cultivators, except that their bodies were covered in blood, as if they had just experienced a series of fierce battles.
Chapter completed!