It’s still the same mountain where I observed the Han people at dusk.
Jun Wuxie and Ling Qingyu came here.
She pulled Ling Qingyu off of Lan Lan, took Lan Lan back into her body, and asked her for a magical talisman.
"Wait for me here and be careful to hide your aura."
He said to Ling Qingyu before leaving.
"Bad embryo, you must be careful."
Ling Qingyu still couldn't completely rest assured that when Jun Wuxie went this time, the error tolerance rate must be zero. Once exposed, it would be irreversible.
Jun Wuxie nodded, cast a small void technique, and his body disappeared into the void.
Although there are lights in the city late at night, it is very quiet.
Only the ruins in the city could see human figures, and those were strong men from the Korean tribe guarding Ji Yinlan to prevent her from escaping.
More than ten strong men surrounded the ruins.
Jun Wuxie entered the city quietly and did not go to the area where Ji Yinlan was trapped.
He sneaked all the way, perfectly hidden in the void.
When he arrived at the mountain gate of the Korean tribe, he slowed down.
After observing for a moment and confirming that there was no restriction, he started to go deeper along the road to the mountain gate.
The territory of the Korean people is made up of many great mountains, in which a large number of palaces and palaces are built, and pavilions and pavilions can be seen everywhere.
The environment here is very good. There are waterfalls on every mountain, gurgling mountain springs, and the vitality of heaven and earth is very strong.
After he entered the mountain gate, he began to extract the darkest curse from the body of the evil corpse, releasing the power of the curse along the way.
He released those dark curses in the grass, woods, mountain springs, and waterfalls.
Wherever he went, the darkest curse was left behind.
After being dormant for a short time, these darkest curses became active. In the middle of the night, they spread like black mist and floated to other areas of the Korean people.
Jun Wuxie relied on the powerful concealment effect of the Little Void Technique to move around among the Han people and place curses everywhere.
However, he avoided those particularly dangerous places and areas with fluctuations in magic circles.
Among the Koreans, he did not approach the places where those powerful men who were infinitely close to the realm of saints were located, and was very careful.
In this way, he visited all the mountains of Han without being noticed.
The night was dark and there was only the waning moon in the sky.
The darkest curse is difficult to attract people's attention under the cover of night.
No one would have thought that an outside practitioner would dare to come inside the Shengduan Mountain barrier, let alone someone infiltrating the Han clan. That would be tantamount to committing suicide.
Jun Wuxie calculated the time and estimated that the Dark Curse would soon spread to the places where the Han people lived.
When he released the darkest curse, he deliberately stayed away from the area where the Korean people lived.
Only in this way would he have enough time to lay a curse on a large area within the Han clan and reach the medicinal field before the curse broke out.
At this time, he had arrived in front of the medicine field.
The thin old man with gray beard and hair was still lying on the rocking chair, seemingly with his eyes closed, but in fact he was pretending to be asleep.
Jun Wuxie's soul in the saint realm could clearly sense that the old man's soul was very active, indicating that he was not asleep at all.
The three young men I saw at dusk were meditating in a room in a corner of the courtyard.
Jun Wuxie came to the small courtyard, stared at the old man, and directly summoned Lan Lan.
The moment Lan Lan came out, the old man in the extremely heavenly realm suddenly opened his eyes.
At the same time, the blue eye runes lit up, and the dazzling white light flashed away.
As soon as the old man opened his eyes, before he could see what was going on, his vision suddenly became dark and all six senses were lost.
Jun Wuxie rushed to the room in the corner of the small courtyard. When the three young men did not react, he slapped them to the ground and passed out.
He rushed out of the room, built a golden blood energy barrier, and enveloped the old man. Lanlan opened his mouth and roared, and the absolute slowness of the magical power covered the old man.
Jun Wuxie pushed the old man's rocking chair to the corner so that it faced the wall.
Then, he quickly rushed to the medicine field, released the chaotic energy, condensed it into a huge shovel, and shoveled it down on the medicine field.
The entire medicine field was shoveled up, and the soil was dug dozens of meters deep. The entire medicine field was shoveled up against the rock layer below. The Temple of Eternal Life was opened and taken in. Only a huge pit was left for the Han people.
Then, he rushed to the ancient well outside the yard and frantically collected the water from the well.
The well water surged out, filled with rich vitality, and was drained by him in an instant. At the bottom of the well, he saw a green bead covered with natural veins, filled with a faint aura of the Holy Spirit. It's the size of a fist, and it looks like something extraordinary at first glance.
He stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the beads flew into his hand, and he threw it directly to the Temple of Eternal Life. He then put away Lanlan and rushed behind the old man who had recovered from the fall of darkness, but was desperately trying to turn around due to the absolutely slow magical power.
He penetrated the void and injected an ink-colored darkest curse into his body.
The old man's body trembled suddenly.
Jun Wuxie turned around and left quickly.
Soon, shrill screams came from the medicine field area.
The voice was full of violence and panic, like a late-night cry, resounding throughout the entire Korean people in this silent night.
Everyone in the Korean clan was alarmed. Many strong men looked at the area where the medicine field was located, their hearts beating fast.
There is a traditional Chinese medicine field there, an important place!
They rushed to the medicine field one after another, and saw that the medicine field that was originally full of rare treasures had completely disappeared, leaving only a deep pit of several acres in size. Not to mention the holy medicine, there was even no mud. Only rock layers remain!
The ancient well has also dried up, and the Spirit Gathering Holy Pearl inside is gone!
"Ah!! Damn it, who did it?!"
The strong men of the Korean ethnic group let out heart-rending roars. The sounds were as heartbreaking as if their wives had been caught and raped in bed.
"Elder Yao, what's going on?!"
The strong Korean men looked at the skinny old man who was kneeling on the ground holding his head and roaring.
They were about to launch an attack to investigate, but they discovered something was wrong. Elder Yao exuded an extremely evil and strange aura. Red hair grew on the back of his hands, and his nails were black and pointed.
"Roar!"
The medicine elder suddenly raised his head, revealing his red hair-covered face and blood-red ferocious eyes. His mouth was full of fangs and he rushed toward them crazily.
"Ah!! This is the darkest curse. How can there be a darkest curse!"
"Quickly, suppress him, don't let him touch you!"
"Damn it, inform the clan leader immediately. Someone has stolen the elixir and plotted against Elder Yao. He must not have gone far yet. He must be found out. Ah! Damn it! You dare to steal the elixir from my Korean clan. Extremely abominable!”
"what happened?"
On each mountain peak of the Han tribe, strong men rushed out, and even in the depths, there were beings infinitely close to the realm of saints.
They stood high in the sky, their bodies shining brightly, lighting up the dark world like the sun.
"Ancestor, someone stole our clan's holy medicine!"
"What? Damn it, who dares to be so bold? I will definitely cramp and skin him!"
The strongest beings of the Korean people came out one after another. Some of them rushed towards the medicine field, while others activated their pupil skills and spread out their powerful spiritual thoughts to search frantically.
Jun Wuxie was currently hiding behind a waterfall on a certain mountain peak, using the small void technique to perfectly hide his body and breath.
"It turns out to be the Darkest Curse. Let me suppress it. Don't get close!"
The strong men who arrived at the medicine field were about to take action when, at this moment, shrill screams rang out one after another from other mountain peaks of the Han tribe, resounding through the sky.
"Ah!! Don't come here, get out of here!"
"It's the darkest curse, run away from him!"
"Damn it, suppress him quickly!"
…
From top to bottom of the Han clan, wherever the clansmen lived, they all let out violent roars and frightened denunciations.
Roar!
The entire Korean clan was in chaos, with violent and ferocious roars happening one after another.
The Darkest Curse entered the bodies of the Han people, and even those in the Extreme Heaven Position could only resist with difficulty. Under the Extreme Heaven Position, their souls were swallowed up in an instant and were controlled by the Darkest Curse.
Those people quickly became covered with red hair, and they violently pounced on their tribesmen, causing the Korean tribe to panic.
"Ah!! What's going on? How could this happen!!"
When the ancestors of the Korean people saw this scene, they were so angry that they shook their bodies, staggered, and almost fell from the air.
"Quick! All of you, get away quickly and go to the family temple to build a barrier to prevent being contaminated by the darkest curse!"
The ancestors of the Korean race quickly rushed towards those who were swallowed by the Darkness, and had no choice but to kill them, and then used all their strength to suppress the power of the Darkest Curse in their bodies.
They soon discovered that the darkest curse appeared among the peaks. The ink-colored cursed substance was moving quickly, intending to infect more people.
When the ancestors of the Korean ethnic group saw such a scene, their eyes turned black and they almost spit out a mouthful of blood!
how so?
Where did so many darkest curses come from! !
“Ahh!!
They were furious and scrambled to suppress the Darkest Curse.
These things are so terrifying. They know how powerful they are and must suppress and imprison them all, otherwise the whole family will be destroyed!
At this moment, they couldn't care less about searching for the person who stole the holy medicine.
Jun Wuxie came out of the waterfall and looked into the distance, just in time to see Lu Siqi, Brahma Nu and other young supremes following the young master of the Han clan, running panic-stricken into the depths of the clan, with frightened and embarrassed expressions.
Behind them, a group of Koreans who had been swallowed by the darkest curse were chasing madly.
Jun Wuxie sneered secretly, sneaked in the void, and left quickly.
After a short time, he came to the city and arrived near the ruins where Ji Yinlan was trapped.
The dozen or so Korean strong men all looked in the direction of the tribe, their faces terrifyingly gloomy.
"What happened to the clan?"
They knew that something big must have happened, but they didn't know what it was. The clan was in chaos now, and even the ancestors showed up.
"It seems that the situation for you Koreans is not very optimistic."
Ji Yinlan opened her eyes, her tone slightly mocking.
"Hmph! With Ancestor taking action, no matter what happens, peace will return in a moment!"
"Do you think you have a chance to escape when there is some commotion in our clan? That's ridiculous! If you don't surrender, you will die tomorrow!"
The strong Korean man's face was as gloomy as water and he gritted his teeth.
"Really? I think it's you who are going to die!"
Jun Wuxie suddenly appeared from the void, shocking the strong men of the Han clan.
At the same time, Lanlan appeared, the runes in his eyes flashed, and a white light flashed.
More than a dozen strong Koreans lost all six senses in an instant, as if they were falling into a dark abyss.
"Innocent..."
Ji Yinlan's eyes lit up instantly, like bright stars in the night sky.
"Ah! An outsider, another outsider, kill him, we can't let him save that woman!"
"Go ahead, kill all these outsiders!"
The movements of the Korean people had already alarmed the whole city, and people nearby had already rushed out. They saw a stranger appearing in the ruins area. He did not know what means he used to control the powerful Korean people. Each of those people had angry eyes. Guang, some who thought they were good at cultivation, rushed forward one after another.
Jun Wuxie's eyes turned cold, and he flicked his sword with a flick of his finger. The vast sword energy swept across, and the dozens of people who were rushing towards him were instantly cut down and killed. Blood splattered, and everyone behind him stopped in shock.
Runes flashed under his feet, and his body was like a strong wind. He rushed toward more than a dozen Korean great heavenly half-saints. He slapped a palm on each of them, driving the dark curse into their bodies, and then pulled Ji Yinlan to him. In front of you.
Lanlan opened her mouth and roared, and sound waves swept out.
Everyone in this area was shrouded in the absolutely slow magical power.
"Walk!"
Jun Wuxie activated the magic talisman, hugged Ji Yinlan, and rode Lanlan away like lightning.
