Just after crossing over: I was forced to bind to the system of wanting my child to become a dragon

The smell of the incense made from the black cloud umbrella actually doesn't have much impact on people.

But there were many people at the entrance of Xifeng Cave before, and there will naturally be fights where there are people.

With the added fragrance of the incense, evil thoughts will increase and there will be more fights.

When there are too many conflicts, they will turn into invisible hostility.

Violence can make people lose their reason. If a person with a weak mind is surrounded by violence, he will be like a human firecracker.

She had not noticed the fragrance before, mainly because the aroma was almost non-existent.

It just influences people subtly.

Now the fragrance of Xuanling flowers is everywhere, combined with the smell of the black cloud umbrella, it is a whole version of Plas.

Not to mention humans, even monsters can't stand it.

The monks underground were already blood-thirsty.

In addition to the Nascent Soul cultivators hiding in the dark, those Core Forming Stage cultivators also rushed into the crowd with red eyes to fight.

Many people have even started killing each other.

Wangyue was also hiding in the dark, although this bloody scene was particularly hard to accept.

But for some reason, perhaps the original owner's temperament affected her, she actually felt nothing in her heart, she just frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

"Why did the person behind this do this?"

Wangyue felt a little compassion as he watched more and more people die on the spot.

After all, the soul is a person who is born in the spring breeze and grows up under the red flag.

So he took out the gourd again and swept away the violent energy in the air.

The fragrance was also collected at the same time.

Although it only allowed everyone to regain consciousness temporarily, anyone who was a little smart would take advantage of this opportunity to leave.

Don't even think about treasures.

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Sure enough, as they regained consciousness, many people remembered what they had just done.

His face turned pale and he didn't even care about anything else. He turned around and ran outside.

He ran at almost the fastest speed in his life, fearing that if he was a step slower he would become the corpse lying on the ground.

Then more and more people turned around and ran outside.

However, the Nascent Soul cultivator hiding in the dark did not come out immediately to stop it when he saw this.

But within a few breaths, half of the people who made a choice and left had left.

There is still a part of me that is reluctant to part with the treasure.

He thought that if everyone left, the Xuanling Flower would be in his pocket.

Because of their greed, they did not leave in time.

Afterwards, the scent of Xuanling Flower filled the air again, and everyone's eyes became fierce again.

Like a ferocious beast, it pounced on the living things around it.

Wangyue frowned. Less than half of the monks had left.

However, her compassion is not cheap. Since these people do not cherish the chance to live, Wangyue will not help them a second time.

Hide quietly in the dark and observe carefully.

Only the middle petals of the Xuanling Flower have not bloomed.

It will probably take about half an hour at most to fully bloom.

"System, is there anything abnormal?"

She looked around but didn't find anything unusual.

Instead, I saw black umbrellas in several corners that had turned into ashes.

The system was distracted by the baby and had no energy to care about Wangyue.

Just quickly said:

"See if there is any formation or something like that."

This was just a casual remark from the system, but Wangyue took it seriously.

As expected, he used his spiritual sense to detect the surroundings, but did not find any traces of the formation.

However, just as she was suspicious, she suddenly saw bloodstains on the ground.

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So many monks had been killed and injured before that the scene was described as a river of blood. Although some businesses were open, there was almost no clean spot on the ground.

All stained with blood.

There are not only human ones, but also three-headed monster ones.

Now humans and monsters are still fighting, and blood is constantly spraying on the ground.

The ground was muddy from being trampled by the monks, and blood was mixed with dirt.

However, no one noticed that the entire ground seemed to be set up by a huge formation.

Every corpse on the ground was pale and was withering rapidly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"This is……"

Although Wangyue didn't understand the formation, he could see that there seemed to be a formation underneath that was quickly absorbing the blood of the cultivators.

Although all this blood is ordinary blood and not essence blood, with so much blood, it would form a small pool if it were gathered together.

This looks a bit like a blood sacrifice.

However, when his spiritual sense probed underground, he did not find anything unusual.

The blood did not seem to penetrate below.

and many more.

Just when Wangyue was full of doubts, he suddenly remembered the golden coffin that the system mentioned.

His expression immediately froze.

"System, how are the conditions there, Zaizai?"

The system replied without thinking:

"No matter how hard you try to open the coffin, it won't open."

After the system finished speaking, it seemed to realize Wangyue's question and asked curiously:

"what happened?"

Wangyue told the system about his discovery, and the system then scanned the surroundings.

He seemed to become serious and began to scan carefully.

Wangyue's spiritual sense is definitely not as accurate as the system's energy-consuming scan. Now, in the eyes of the system, it can just see the blood and the vitality of the cultivators gathering together and gradually gathering towards the golden coffin in the secret room.

The reason why it didn't discover it before was because the formation was set up under the golden coffin.

The important location of the secret room is under the entire golden coffin, which cannot be moved because if it is moved, the secret room will be exposed.

And the formation will be destroyed.

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"Want to destroy it?"

Wangyue swallowed his saliva. It was the first time for him to face such a big scene.

I felt somewhat uneasy.

With so many people dead, no matter how kind-hearted she was, she still felt a little nervous.

Although the monks died because of greed, it was also a man-made disaster.

I’m afraid there’s an evil thing in the golden coffin.

"No need, don't worry about it. This is a test from heaven for Da Zi, and it is also his chance."

The system's voice was somewhat cold.

Wangyue couldn't help but shiver all over.

It was not because of the cold, but because he suddenly realized that no matter in the eyes of the system, the Heavenly Dao or other high-level cultivators, human life did not seem to be worth much.

In the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivators hiding in the dark, low-level cultivators are like ants.

If they die, they die. Although if they were not greedy, they would not come here.

But faced with an opportunity, I'm afraid no cultivator would let it go.

Everyone has greed, but some people can control their inner greed, while some people cannot control the evil tiger in their hearts.

But Mochizuki couldn't help but smile at himself.

In fact, I am also an ant.

She was able to come here only because the original owner refused to cooperate and the system was unable to do anything to her, so it pulled her here.

So I am just an ant.

Thinking of this, a hint of determination appeared in Wangyue's eyes.

He closed his eyes and took a long breath, then opened them again, with the same indifference in his eyes.

Suddenly she remembered what the original owner had said to her before.

'The key to spiritual practice is to cultivate the mind. You need to keep your original mind and not get lost.'