Yun Xiaomei had obviously never experienced such a thing. Her face changed for a moment and she whispered: "Mother, why are these monks so crazy? Does cultivating immortals have to be like this?"
Aunt Yun gave a bitter smile and said: "What can we do otherwise? There is no way for low-level casual cultivators to get ahead at all. Finally, we have a chance, so we can only risk our lives to catch it. Why do everyone want to join the Immortal after breaking their heads?
Gate? Those aristocratic families in Yuling City would rather spend hundreds or thousands of spiritual stones to buy a place? It’s because there is no shortage of cultivation resources in the Immortal Gate and they can reach a higher realm. Does it mean that once you enter the Immortal Gate, you will be able to achieve it once and for all? Impossible
Yes, the competition among the Immortal Sect has become more intense, and what they bought for spending so many spiritual stones is just an opportunity."
"But this is too cruel." Yun Xiaomei frowned.
Aunt Yun shook her head and said: "My mother thought the same way as you at first, so when she was over sixty years old, she was still struggling in the Pulse Opening Realm. Do you think Zheng Guangming and Dongfang Liang are not afraid? They are too.
I was forced to have no choice but to seize this last opportunity and take a gamble. If I win, my future will be bright, but if I lose, I will die."
Aunt Yun has been stuck in the Pulse Opening Stage all her life. Now that she is over sixty years old, she may never have a chance to break through the Qi Refining stage in her life, so she places all her hopes on her daughter. But looking at Yun
The way my little sister looks now, her character is clearly unqualified.
Aunt Yun looked at her daughter, then turned to look at the calm Qingyang, and couldn't help but sigh. Her daughter was already in her twenties, and her temperament was not as good as that of a teenage boy like Qingyang. It seemed that her daughter
In this life, I will not achieve much success on the path of cultivating immortality.
Qingyang frowned and looked at the fighting among the casual cultivators on the field. He didn't understand why the casual cultivators who were originally peacefully getting along suddenly started fighting. He didn't know whether it was a good or bad thing to develop this step.
He always felt that this matter might not be that simple.
The piece of Jade Spirit Marrow had long since disappeared. Perhaps it was the real fire that caused some people to forget their original purpose and forget about robbing the Jade Spirit Marrow. Instead, they focused on finding others to fight with.
, just to vent the anger in my heart.
At this time, the fighting on the field became even more fierce. Many people died in vain without understanding what was going on. There were only four to five hundred monks in the entire mine, and there were at least dozens of them dead now.
, at least 70% of them suffered minor or serious injuries.
Qingyang even saw with his own eyes that Zhong Santong was hit by several attacks at the same time just as he entered the melee circle. He didn't even have time to take defensive actions before he was turned into a pile of flesh and blood. After that, Zheng Guangming, the traveling doctor, also
I didn't last long and became the target of others.
These two people came to Yuling Mountain with Qingyang. Although some unpleasantness happened between them, they can be regarded as sharing the same sorrow. They have experienced so many things before and no one died. As a result, in this short time
Both were killed in a short period of time, which shows how cruel the field is.
The people in the field are getting more and more crazy, while the people outside are at two extremes. People with a personality like Lu Dingshan are aroused to fight, eager to go up and fight. And people like Yun Xiaomei,
I was thinking in my heart that this place was getting more and more unsafe and I should leave as soon as possible.
The situation on the field became more and more strange. The casual cultivators seemed to have forgotten their original purpose. They were just fighting for their lives and killing for the sake of killing. Duan Rusong seemed to feel something was wrong, and then quietly discussed with Qingyang and others.
Fan, I feel that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time. It is better for everyone to retreat outside and take a look at the situation.
At this moment, the entire mine suddenly began to tremble, as if a slight earthquake had occurred. How could it happen? Could it be that the earth dragon turned over? Or maybe the fight just now spread to other places and the mine was about to collapse?
This is bad. After all, low-level casual cultivators are still flesh and blood, and they have not learned any earth escape techniques. If the entire mine collapses, at least half of the cultivators present will be crushed to death, and very few will be able to escape alive.
Not much.
The monks on the scene suddenly woke up and remembered their purpose this time. They remembered that they were going to rob the Jade Spirit Marrow. If their lives were gone, what was the use of the Jade Spirit Marrow? Why were they so confused and fighting with others just now?
Get up? Run away, run away quickly, your life is still at stake!
Just as I reacted to the blow here, I heard a soft buzzing sound, and suddenly a blood mist filled the sky. The entire mine was foggy and bloody, and a blood-red light curtain formed on the edge.
It enveloped everyone inside.
Qingyang and others had already planned to retreat. When they felt the mine began to tremble, they knew something was wrong and rushed outside. Unfortunately, they were fast, and the light curtain was generated even faster. By the time they rushed out,
When they reached the edge, the light curtain had already formed, and they had to stop for the sake of caution. Not only them, but no one in the entire mine ran away.
However, some people did not believe in this evil, so they kept the magic weapon in front of them without slowing down, and then used all their strength to rush towards the blood-colored light curtain. After hearing an explosion, the magic weapon exploded into pieces in an instant.
The monk was also stuck to the bloody light curtain.
Then there was a soft sizzle, and the monk's skin stuck to the blood-colored light curtain, like winter snow encountering the blazing sun, slowly melted into blood, slowly seeping into the light curtain, and was submerged.
After a long time, dense white bones were exposed near the bloody light curtain.
The flesh and blood on his body was corroded and melted, and the pain involved can be imagined. The monk wailed, struggled, and asked everyone for help, but he could not escape the suction of the blood-colored light curtain. The monks next to him could not figure out the situation. No one was there.
If he dared to rescue him casually, he could only let the monk hang on it and eventually be sucked dry of his flesh and blood.
Looking at the bloody light curtain at this time, it seemed to be a bit more powerful than before. This kind of scene was frightening just thinking about it. The monks nearby couldn't help but shuddered and took a few steps back for fear.
If you get too close, you will be sucked directly by the light curtain.
At this time, many monks have understood that this blood-colored light curtain must be a formation. Everyone is now trapped in this formation. Moreover, this formation is amazingly powerful and can directly turn the monk's flesh and blood into his nutrients.
,How could there be such a weird formation in this world?
At the same time, some thoughtful monks also thought of their situation. Who arranged the formation? Why was it arranged here? What is the purpose of enclosing so many monks? Is it related to the emergence of Jade Spirit Essence?