Chapter 849 Mutation

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Another vendetta. Ningxia was still a little frightened after hearing such a tragedy again.

In fact, she had heard many such things not long after she came to the world of cultivation. It was precisely because of this that she felt what a land of the weak and strong.

Not everything is the same as in the sect. There are reliable masters, relatively friendly senior brothers and sisters, fellow sects who are not good people but never show their fangs to their own people... Compared to the outside world, the sect with surging undercurrents is actually a special one. A peaceful and peaceful place to live.

The southeastern border was so huge that they had no contact with the Middle-earth continent for the time being. In places they couldn't see, more jungle dramas were being staged.

Ning Xia knew that what she was seeing now was just the tip of the iceberg.

She listened for a while before sorting out the general process from what they said.

Yanglin Town...if it happened here, it would indeed be worth exploring. Probably because this place is too sensitive.

This small place called Yanglin Town is not simple. It was formerly called Yangmingzheng. It was once a trial place where unconvicted criminals were temporarily detained.

However, the Shenluo Sect was later disbanded and fell into disarray, and this trial place was abandoned for a long time. Those in power don't care, but those with some influence don't want to be assigned to Yangmingzheng, which is remote and not a paradise. Although the building is very gorgeous because of the existence of the Tribunal, what is the use of a gorgeous empty shell?

Later, this place was taken over by a small and medium-sized sect that accidentally lost its territory, and the case passed like this. Yangmingzheng, a place that used to represent a certain kind of terror, gradually changed its name to Yanglin Town as the years went by, losing its former aura.

Normally, this place should have passed by like this, but something went wrong. The sects or families stationed in Yanglin Town died suddenly one after another, and three families in a row ended in disgrace and disappeared from the world of cultivation. Only then did people return their attention to this small town that had been in decline for a long time.

Others don't know, but Ningxia knows it. This place is not just the former trial office, it is also the only door connecting the southeastern border to the outside.

After the traitors looted the southeastern border, they were still worried. In order to prevent the former sect or master from rising again, they thought of many ways, and later spent countless manpower and material resources to seal off this land. A lot of money is spent every year to guard this forbidden land.

From then on, the southeastern border became a cage. Those outside could not get in easily, and those inside could never get out. It is only possible to cross the border through some special means.

And Yang Mingzheng, the place where the traitor leader was once imprisoned, became the only opening in the seal to the outside world, and it was also the place where the core of the seal was buried deep.

Ningxia only knew that one day Wang Jingxuan would use the power of the pursuer to break the seal in one fell swoop and completely unseal the land that had been exiled for many years. The spiritual energy returned, the soil recovered, and the southeastern border returned to a smooth road.

But that was a story many years later. For the time being, Yanglin Town is still closed.

But when strange things happen one after another in this place, it's really worth pondering and makes people wonder... is there something wrong that they don't know about?

But it stands to reason that the plot of the original book has just begun, and there should be no problems in Yanglin Town. That’s not to say that the plot of the original book remains unchanged, but it can be considered a strong reference template. Now that something is wrong with the control group, Ningxia is naturally paying special attention.

So what is not mentioned in the book, the trajectory of the world's self-rotation? After all, it is impossible for a book to completely summarize the entire world.

I don’t know why Ningxia feels inexplicably concerned about it, but after thinking about it, I can’t figure out what kind of “big event” it has to do with, so I can only keep it in my heart silently.

The two people continued talking for a while, in bits and pieces, and the whole thing was now very clear, completely laid out in front of them. But the more he heard, the more doubts in Ningxia's mind expanded.

It wasn't until the two people changed the topic, the dishes were served, and they started eating rice that Ning Xia and the others turned their attention away and returned to their main table.

If you pay attention, you can find that many people at several tables around are doing the same action, and they go too far in a tacit understanding. This shows how many people's attention the conversation between these two people just attracted.

"It's really scary." Ning Xia came back to her senses, took a sip of hot tea, and sighed, only to find that the other party lowered his head, as if he was dozing off.

No... Did you fall asleep because you were bored? Ningxia was stunned for a moment. The recent major event just now was quite confusing, and when she heard the details, she would get nervous and her hair would stand up. Even she would be stunned for a moment. How could I be sleepy?

"boom--"

For some reason, there was a sudden vibration below, followed by a muffled sound, and then someone was whispering.

"How come...?"

There was a lot of movement, and Ningxia clearly felt the floor beneath her feet jump, which showed how powerful the source of power was.

Human nature loves to watch the excitement.

There was such a big commotion outside for no reason, and many people couldn't sit still. The monks who originally stayed here couldn't sit still at all, and ran outside in groups. Most of the Lan hall was suddenly empty.

Ningxia was no exception, but it wasn't that she wanted to watch the excitement, but she suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart, and felt an inexplicable sense of anxiety.

In addition, the movement just now was really unusual. He thought about it and still felt it. It would be nice to go out and take a look as well.

Can……

You glanced at the person opposite. There hasn't been such a big movement yet... Hey, I'm awake.

Ning Xia inexplicably noticed that the circles under the other party's eyes were red. However, his eyes were normal and his expression was normal. There was something strange in his heart, but it was suppressed by other thoughts in an instant: "Fellow Daoist Gu, did you feel the movement outside just now? I was about to go out..."

Gu Huai calmly suppressed the sweetness that surged into his throat, and the undercurrent in his eyes was completely hidden. He let go of the hand that naturally dropped to his side, and a dark red loomed on his red palm.

He tried to keep his voice as calm as possible, trying not to tremble, pretending that he was still in a normal state.

"If fellow Taoist..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted again.

"Senior Nephew Ning, you are really here! True Lord Yuan Heng really didn't lie to me... Come on, hurry up, let's go down." Suddenly a person appeared and rushed in front of her recklessly.

The movement was so big that it brought up a gust of wind, which frightened her so much that she took several steps back.

After waiting for the person to stand, Ning Xia took a closer look and realized that the person coming was an uncle from the sect. She seemed to remember that he was a disciple of the head Zhenjun Xuanyang. This person is taciturn and doesn't seem to be very good at communicating with others. She hasn't spoken a few words to the other person either, so she isn't very familiar with him.

For so many days, Ning Xia remembered that the other party had never been in such a panic.