The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

"What do you think we should do? Could it be that the demons kidnapped her?"

Lu Nanzhi took out the fiery red gem and whispered: "She is here."

Du Changqing couldn't understand her words for a moment, "What did you say? Who is where?"

Lu Nanzhi had no choice but to briefly recount what had just happened.

Du Changqing was shocked after hearing this, "So, Xiaochun is fake? All this is to test the illusion you created?"

Xuanyuan Jingming sighed almost inaudibly, why was his senior brother's mind so unable to turn around.

Lu Nanzhi explained in detail in a good-tempered manner: "The people in Shuiqiao Village are all real, but they were all dead before they met me. After the demon captured all the young and middle-aged people in their village, he took away the old, weak, sick and disabled." Killed them all.”

Du Changqing was stunned for a moment, "But, how come Xiaochun...if she is a wandering spirit, there is no way I can't see it, she is simply a living person!"

"This is what makes Wish Wish Ling different from other spells." None of them could explain the reason, so they had to leave it to the officials themselves. "As long as the caster can find the right Can Nian, he can restore the original appearance of everyone in Can Nian. And be used for it.”

Xuanyuan Jingming couldn't help but take a breath after hearing his explanation, "This technique sounds extremely complicated, and it can restore a whole village of people in one breath just by relying on residual thoughts. How much spiritual power does this consume?"

Du Changqing nodded unconsciously and curled his lips in frustration, "Your Tianji Academy is really amazing. You can create such a big battle in just one selection meeting."

He was disappointed, but Lu Nanzhi was even more disappointed than him. The more powerful the Wuji Sect members were, the slimmer her hope of revenge.

Suddenly, the black unicorn that had been chasing his tail suddenly raised his head, moved his nose and sniffed carefully, then rushed out in one direction with a long roar.

Xuanyuan Jingming immediately became alert, "Something is coming."

Everyone turned their heads and saw Black Qilin entangled with something unknown.

Du Changqing immediately rushed to sacrifice his natal sword before Guan Zizi, and said to Lu Nanzhi with great concern: "Junior Sister Lu, there may be danger ahead. I will go forward to see what's going on. You wait here."

Not long after he left, he came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face in just half a cup of tea.

Behind him, Yuan Lun carried the squeaking black unicorn and walked over with a smile.

Lu Nazhi and Xuanyuan Jingming were dumbfounded, "What are you doing?"

Yuan Lun put the black unicorn down, and it immediately threw itself into Xuanyuan Jingming's arms aggrievedly, making a whining sound.

Yuan Lun bowed his hands to Xuanyuan Jingming apologetically, "This little brother just can't stand it. I think this little Qilin is very fierce, so he strikes a little harder."

He looked at Du Changqing apologetically, "I'm really sorry that the bloody aura on my body is too strong. I should have explained my identity to you earlier."

Du Changqing's face was dark and purple, and he didn't know whether he was beaten or angry.

He was angry that since this man had no ill intentions and was above him in cultivation, why did he fight back?

If he really couldn't bear it, he would just fight back, and even hurt his face, which would directly make him lose face in front of Lu Nanzhi.

Du Changqing couldn't show off that he was stingy, so he could only cup his hands to show that he forgave him.

The official asked himself: "Brother Yuan, have you discovered anything?"

When he mentioned this, Yuan Lun's originally kind face immediately turned serious.

"Young Master, there is a big formation in this mountain, and there are blood people raised under the big formation." He thought of everything he saw not long ago, and frowned, "I think it looks like a trapped formation, but I'm not sure. You still have to go and take a look to find out.”

Guan Zizi understood what he meant as soon as he heard it, "Multiple formations embedded in each other?"

Yuan Lun nodded, "It should be."

Guan Ziyi wanted to say goodbye to Lu Nazhi, but with one look, Lu Nazhi shook his head and refused.

"No, I also want to go and see it together."

Du Changqing followed Lu Nanzhi without hesitation: "There are us, we want to go too!"

Guan Zi did not reject him, but Lu Nanzhi rejected Du Changqing's request, "No, you can't go."

"I wonder if Senior Brother Du still remembers that there is one more thing Damoling promised to do for me."

Du Changqing nodded immediately, "Of course I remember it. If anything happens to Junior Sister Lu, it's okay to say it."

"Okay," Lu Nanzhi pointed to the spirit boat floating in the sky, "Senior Brother Du, please go ahead and help me send the medicine boy on this boat to Xianzhou."

"This is a small matter," Du Changqing agreed without giving up, "How about I go with you first? It's okay to send these people off later."

Lu Nazhi shook his head, "There is a medicine boy on this ship who is in a bad situation. Please ask senior brother to send him to Tong's house for a checkup first."

She pointed to Tong Tong's medicine house not far away and said, "Go to Junior Sister Tong and she will make arrangements for you."

Du Changqing had no choice but to give up and called Xuanyuan Jingming with great regret: "Junior brother, let's go."

"What did you ask him to do?" Lu Nazhi waved his hand to tell Du Changqing to leave quickly, "Junior brother Xuanyuan wants to go see the big formation with me."

Du Changqing was depressed but had no choice but to finally walk away in three steps.

Yuan Lun reminded Lu Nanzhi and Xuanyuan Jingming: "You two, it's too bloody there, so be mentally prepared."

It didn't take long for Lu Nanzhi to realize that the word "bloody" in Yuan Lun's mouth was too conservative.

Several people entered from a cave three miles away from Wuyi Village and entered an underground cave by twists and turns.

As soon as they entered the cave, they immediately smelled a smell of blood. The further inside, the higher the temperature of the cave became and the heavier the smell of blood became.

Xuanyuan Jingming was just about to open his mouth to say something and then leave slowly, when he was choked by the fishy smell and vomited all over the floor.

"Ugh—Senior Sister Lu, I, I feel like I can't do it anymore."

Lu Nanzhi also turned pale from the smoke and wished he couldn't breathe.

Although the official had cast a sealing spell on each of them to close their sense of smell before entering the cave, the thick smell of blood still seemed to be able to penetrate through every pore on their skin.

When they finally reached the center of the formation mentioned by Yuan Lun, Guan Zizi, a calm man, frowned unconsciously.

In front of them was a huge pool of blood. In the blood pool, there were mountains of bones and pureed meat. From the body parts exposed from time to time, it seemed that this large pool was made of humans.

Every so often, dense human-like blood bubbles would appear in the pool. Those blood bubbles seemed to be alive, constantly changing into various struggling forms, and even letting out painful roars.

Even if it was an ancient battlefield, the level of tragedy was only what they saw before their eyes.