The sun sets in the west and sets its afterglow.
The cultivator came with a magical sword, his face was full of sorrow, and he started to kill from the entrance of the village towards the village one step at a time.
More than a hundred old people, men and women, were lying on the ground, like fallen white awns. The blood flowing out of their bodies gathered into a stream and flowed far away along the cracks in the cobblestones.
"Have you finished killing? Ho, ho."
The man lowered his head and murmured, his eyes unfocused. The hair on his forehead was tangled together, and blood dripped down. From a distance, he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
"Just now, the Chuanfa Hall is so generous, allowing me to have a glimpse of the immortal magic. It is said that Daxia in the past exchanged it with Fairy Zunyue. It's really... good."
The cultivator forced a smile, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, suddenly took a deep breath, and thrust the sword in his hand into the ground.
"The True Chapter of the Glorious Moon, Gathering the Moonlight, Pan Ran, a disciple of Zhoushan Sect, is here to drive away the miasma!"
Pan Ran bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the body of his natal flying sword, and drank violently.
There was a loud roar for a moment, and Pan Ran's robes bulged high, looking like they were about to burst at any moment. On the ridge of the sword inserted on the ground, the runes lit up quickly one after another, emitting moonlight.
The silvery moonlight spread in all directions, and all the corpses in the village suddenly withered and crushed into dust. The coquettish blood was like living creatures, rushing towards Pan Ran in the middle.
With every bit he absorbed, Pan Ran's face became redder, his face became more and more crazy, and his mind was quickly losing its way.
"That's how it ended."
Just when this idea came to his mind in confusion,
Snap, snap.
A few blood flowers splashed on the ground, and the footsteps came from afar, matching his heartbeat.
Pan Ran raised his head violently, and his red hole suddenly shrank.
"Who?!" he shouted quickly.
Oncoming was a sword light that shone through his heart, more dazzling than the midday sun.
Pan Ran subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that he could not move at all and could only watch death coming.
clang!
A crisp echo floated around, and a perfect jade finger appeared at the last moment, shattering the sword light with a flick.
The scattered sword wind left many fine blood marks on Pan Ran's face. Only then did he see clearly the person on the opposite side.
A beautiful girl with long black hair fluttering in the wind, a tall black knife in her hand.
The sharpness of that knife was the first he had ever seen in his life. Just looking at it for a while made his soul hurt and almost burst.
But what concerned him the most was the boy beside the girl.
The young man stood on the red earth, and his clothes were not stained by dust. In his eyes, there seemed to be tree-shaped lightning rising and dying, mountains and rain hazy, and endless mysterious flow.
At this moment, one of his fingers was bent forward, which was the perfect finger that previously eliminated Pan Ran's life and death.
"Brother Lin Yuan, why do you want to save him! Why do you want to keep such a massacre executioner?" Lin Keke asked angrily and puzzled.
Lin Yuan raised his left hand to signal Lin Keke to be quiet for now, and then approached Pan Ran, his eyes showing no emotion or anger.
"Pan Ran, can you tell me why you did this?" Lin Yuan said gently.
There was a strange intimacy in his voice, and Pan Ran let go of all his guard unknowingly.
"Don't you two seniors know that the miasma of immortality has been born in these people's bodies, and it must be eliminated." Pan Ran said solemnly.
"Immortal miasma?"
"Yes. Thousands of years ago, the Immortal Immortal suddenly appeared, opening the Immortal Bridge for the world, leaving the Immortal Realm. A beautiful future in which everyone can live forever seems to be coming. Whether it is an extraordinary person who has entered cultivation, We are still ordinary mortals, everyone is just imagining things, haha." Pan Ran smiled bitterly.
"What happened next? It seems that something unexpected happened to Changsheng, and the Immortality Miasma appeared?" Lin Yuan asked.
Pan Ran secretly glanced at Lin Yuan and Lin Keke, knowing in his heart that this must be an old monster who has not been around for a long time.
Only this kind of old monster who has been sitting in a cave as soon as he enters the immortal world and has been in seclusion for thousands of years would not know this common sense.
There are many such people, and the most well-known is the Chang Tower Master of the Holy Land Spiritual Equipment Tower. Except that the tower continues to grow taller every year, no one knows what state this powerful man who was famous in the spiritual world has reached now.
"The Immortal Immortal loves the world, but it is difficult for the world to accept his kindness."
Pan Ran sighed,
"The body can rely on the power of the true immortal to gain immortality, but the soul will inevitably decay in the years. When decay occurs, poison will be produced! No one can avoid this poison. Extraordinary people can get rid of it through practice, but mortals can only accumulate it. In the body. Over time, this immortality poison turns into an immortality miasma, which must be eliminated!"
"According to what you say, are you killing these innocent old people to clear away the miasma of immortality, or are you doing a good deed?" Lin Keke frowned, suppressing his anger.
Pan Ran looked at her without fear, "Yes! This is a good thing, whether for them or for everyone."
"In the miasma of immortality, contact with an extraordinary person can cause serious damage to one's cultivation and cut off the road ahead! In more serious cases, one can fall into the devil's path and the body dies and the path disappears!"
"Not only that, the Immortal Miasma will also bring irreversible pollution and filth to the environment. If I don't clean up these people, sooner or later, they themselves will degenerate into monsters and become a walking source of pollution."
"It is not my decision to clear them out, it is the consensus of the entire world."
Lin Yuan did not continue to ask questions. He looked at the blood river flowing on the ground. As soon as he thought about it, a wisp of blood separated from the blood river and flew between his two fingers.
After twisting it back and forth, a dark and ominous aura emerged from the charming blood. It was like a living creature that kept trying to escape, and was finally crushed between Lin Yuan's fingers.
"It is indeed appropriate to say it is the miasma of immortality. This is a very powerful poison." Lin Yuan said solemnly.
He had just experienced it a little, and he understood that this kind of poison was heart poison, and because it had been cultivated by these people's rules and bodies, it had the nature of immortality. It was indeed indestructible to those who did not master the rules.
"It seems that the seniors also understand how terrifying it is. I am Pan Ran, a disciple of Zhoushan Sect, and I am also the sealer of this village."
"The Immortal Miasma cannot be eradicated. It can only be sealed with an extraordinary being with the same immortal body as a container. I don't have much time left. If you want to know more, senior, you can go 30,000 miles westward. There is the Zhoushan Gate. , it should be helpful to the seniors." Pan Ran said sincerely.
He was only in the Dan-formation stage, equivalent to a third-level transcendent. He couldn't see through Lin Yuan's realm, and he didn't dare to ask for any extravagant opportunities. He also has a younger brother practicing in the mountain gate. Although it is unlikely, it would be a blessing if the two seniors went to the mountain gate and occasionally thought of him and gave his younger brother a little help.
Lin Yuan remained silent, just looking at Pan Ran's face quietly. Many blood threads wrapped around the black energy were quickly occupying Pan Ran's vagina. It looks like it will be filled up in another half hour.
Lin Keke pondered for a while and put away the knife temporarily. She stared directly into Pan Ran's eyes and said:
"There are many loopholes in what you said. Since the miasma of immortality is so terrible, it will occur to these ordinary people as they live for a long time, so why don't you kill them in advance? Don't tell me that you can't bear it. I have been to many planets like this There are quite a few situations that can be seen!”
Pan Ran nodded, his expression hidden with deep despair, and he spoke slowly and deeply:
"The power of true immortals is hard to fathom. Is it just their bodies that are immortal? Their wisdom is also immortal!"
"The wisdom of living beings will not disappear with death, it will only be transferred. However, extraordinary people cannot digest the wisdom of mortals. If you kill by force, extraordinary people will quickly lose their minds and fall into the devil's way."
"It's not that the extraordinary ones don't want to kill, they really can't kill them! If we let those monsters come in and kill them, it will be even more impossible!"
"A monster that gains wisdom can easily grow into a king and cause endless troubles."
“So, is immortality a blessing or a curse?”
Pan Ran let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with bright red.
"Maybe it's just that we are too weak."
He whispered softly, and the figures of Lin Yuan and Lin Keke opposite him could no longer be seen clearly.
Bloodshot threads were crawling, and his vision slowly sank into dark red.
