The long street that had been bustling just a moment ago erupted into chaos without warning. The source of evil spread in the air, entangled the minds of passers-by, strangled their lifeblood, and showed extremely powerful aggression.
Zhan Changfeng used the flame fruit to attract the power of the sun. The scorching fire covered the entire long street, and the black energy dispersed, temporarily stabilizing the situation.
From the moment when the evil source broke out to when it was subdued, many monks were confused and subconsciously ignored Zhan Changfeng standing at the entrance of the alley.
The sloppy monk watched her take action. At this moment, he did not dare to step forward to ask for the essence of the spiritual veins. He only smiled shyly.
At this time, the tables were scattered on the long street, and the spiritual fruit plates fell on the floor. The monks who had suffered the accident gradually dispersed, and occasionally a few stood around and watched vigilantly.
The entrance to the alley was even more deserted, as if it had been forgotten.
Zhan Changfeng picked up a spiritual fruit that rolled to his feet, and when he crushed it, a dark light flashed on the core.
The Qi that participates in the creation of the source of evil will not actively attack living beings, but will only subtly affect the minds of living beings and create evil people.
The current situation is like a monk who has cultivated the energy to create the source of evil, and has tampered with the spiritual fruit to hurt people with the source of evil.
Sensing the chaos in other markets, she threw some of her essence to the sloppy monks and turned away.
The sloppy monk clapped his chest and muttered, "Such a change occurred on the day when the Lord Heavenly Lord gathered together. Saint Lankar really can't stay any longer."
After he said that, he ran away with the essence he had obtained. With these masters, he could find a better place to build a cave. He could recruit a few disciples in the future, and he would be able to have successors.
Fangchang Street is lucky to have Zhan Changfeng here, and the incident was snuffed out as soon as it started. Other places did not end so easily.
The streets of Akka's gathering place were filled with the Spiritual Fruit Flowing Feast. The formation was very large. There were at least hundreds of thousands of monks participating in this grand event. They took down all the spiritual fruits in a matter of seconds.
Some people put away the spiritual fruits and planned to go back and enjoy them, while others ate them on the spot.
It is not known exactly how many spiritual fruits have been manipulated, but it is shocking to see the monks on the street covered in black energy, retching with their mouths open, and their faces twisted.
This situation did not last long, and the monks who were haunted by the source of evil went crazy and attacked others desperately.
"What's wrong with you!" A monk who wanted to go up to help dispel the black energy was pushed by someone behind him. He turned around and just asked, when the cold light was approaching and cut off half of his body.
On the other side, the burly man who had just snatched a pocketful of spiritual fruits had his eyes red. He grabbed the person next to him and bit him, causing blood to spurt out.
"Quickly inform the superiors, these guys are crazy!"
"Xiemen, what on earth is going on!"
People were running and hiding on the streets, and there were also a few brave monks who were skilled in arts and crafts and used their magical powers and secret techniques to stop this accident.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they got close to the person who was surrounded by black energy, they were also entangled by the black energy. The secret evil thoughts in their hearts expanded infinitely, and they were greatly disturbed, almost going crazy.
Seeing this, Zhan Changfeng knew that there was no way around it, so he didn't show up again. The banquet in the villa had also been interrupted. A group of venerables, the Heavenly Lord, appeared in the sky above the gathering place one after another, bowing their heads and looking down.
There was a lot of noise and fighting in the long streets.
Ji Chaoyue looked closely and was surprised. Could it be that the evil origin cultivator came to the door with provocation?
She told everyone, "The Qi of the source of evil can induce evil thoughts and feed on evil thoughts. If you only come into contact with it, your mood will only be affected."
If a trace of the evil source is allowed to lodge in the body, at least the temperament will change drastically, and the person will go crazy and become a demon; at worst, it will eat away the soul and become a puppet of the evil source. The symptoms of these people are gradually getting worse, and they may become a puppet of the evil source. There are also people
Refining evil sources for your own use and becoming a cultivator of evil sources.
From my perspective, it seems that the evil source cultivators are deliberately spreading the power of the evil source, causing these monks to become possessed and become puppets of the evil source."
An elder of Cangkong Sect said angrily, "Evil source! Evil source! This kind of thing has never happened in Chengxun World before your War Palace came. You have to give an explanation!"
Ji Chaoyue was going to help solve the chaos below, but after hearing this, she raised her lips coldly, "Just because you are blind doesn't mean it doesn't exist. The War Palace has been stationed in the Chengxun realm for more than three years. It only eliminated the overflow in the Chengxun realm.
There were sixty-nine sources of evil in the world, and 1,750 people with mental mutations were detected. Among the 188 wanted evil people, 132 were finally proven to have evil in their bodies.
source.
If we want to give an explanation, it is for you and other sects to give an explanation to the living beings in this world. I don’t ask you to take care of the casual cultivators, but I ask you to do a good self-examination within the mountain gate, so as not to push it out if something goes wrong."
"What you said, do you think that our sect is evil?!"
"Shut up." Ancestor Cangkong symbolically stopped his elders and said quietly, "The sect has strict rules and it is a pure place for cultivation. How can it be infected by evil sources? Fellow Taoist Xuanyuan doesn't have to worry about us.
, let’s focus on the current situation.”
Liang Shangjun, who was slightly silent, was a little angry when he looked at this group of people in power who stayed out of the matter. It seemed that their territory was clean and refreshing, without any filth. "Since it is the gathering place of the Akha tribe, we will not overstep our bounds. My Taoist friend Suizhen is like this."
If you want help, just say something."
Venerable Suizhen was suddenly put on the spot. After all, she was a local force working with various sects. Now if she asked the War Palace for help, it would hurt the sect's face. If she asked the sect for help... it would be inexplicable.
Unhappy, the ancestor of Cangkong said that the sect is a pure place that will not be infected by evil sources. The implication is that her tribe is one level lower than the sect, and it is normal to be infected?
Venerable Suizhen did not have any special means to target the source of evil, but she was also capable of returning to the void. As soon as she took action, she locked up all the monks below who were covered in black energy. She used two or three exorcisms and calming spells, but they had no effect.
Very little.
Although the leaders of the sects did not allow their sects to be stigmatized and refused to investigate themselves out of dignity, they were still concerned about the source of the evil. Seeing that Venerable Suizhen's actions had no great effect, their expressions dropped.
Come down.
Lu Guo held his big belly and said, "Whether they are indirectly affected by the evil source, or have a trace of the evil source planted in their hearts, it is a mental rift, and outside forces cannot interfere. The only way is to help them wake up and get rid of the evil source on their own.
Repair the cracks, otherwise, you will only go crazy."
In other words, these monks who have been infected by the source of evil have become useless. The source of evil is like an addictive poison. Outsiders put a rope on you and pull you out. You may not recognize the good heart and bite others in turn.
One bite.
It is really difficult to make them wake up under the control of the evil source. Unless there is a powerful person who is willing to spend time, energy and help them no matter the cost.
When Venerable Suizhen heard that they had no choice but to go crazy, he suddenly felt depressed. Most of them were monks from the Akha tribe!
"Is it really all useless?!"
"It cannot be said that those whose souls have not been infected by evil sources still have a chance to suppress their evil thoughts and regain their sanity. However." Lu Guo looked at the monks below, "Most of them have been infected by evil sources.
Those who stay directly, their souls have been eroded."
Venerable Suizhen glanced at the leaders of each sect, but finally said nothing.
The Chengxun forces were still very repulsive to the external force of Zhan Gong. Perhaps they did not want to expose their shortcomings, so Venerable Zhen sent the guests away first without checking how the evil source spread.