If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

Chen Changsheng used his spiritual sense to scan one of the spots and tried to capture it. As a result, the red spot actually merged directly into Chen Changsheng's body. Instantly, Chen Changsheng felt a violent emotion and had the urge to destroy everything around him...

However, it was only an impulse. With the spiritual sense, he regained consciousness in an instant.

"What is this thing? It can actually affect my emotions?"

Under Chen Changsheng's spiritual sense, these red spots were floating around his room. With the previous lesson, he naturally did not dare to let these red spots get close to him...

"It's really weird. How could these things suddenly appear in the city?"

"I am a foundation-building cultivator. With the protection of spiritual sense, it is not a problem. But if those Qi-training cultivators are invaded by these red spots, one or two may be fine. If too many enter at once, I am afraid they will not be able to control themselves..."

Instantly, Chen Changsheng could not sit still. , quietly appeared outside the cave...

"You profiteer, the low-grade talismans are more than 20% higher than usual, are you bullying me?"

"This is the price now, buy it or not, if you don't buy it, get out, don't do business in front of me!"

"What did you say?"

"I told you to get out, if you don't get out, I'll smash your dog head!"

"You're looking for death!"

In an instant, the two people actually started fighting on the spot, and the stall owner was defeated by the other party. In just a few moves, his head was smashed...

The same scene appeared in almost every corner of the city.

In the past, the people who patrolled everywhere in the market were nowhere to be seen. The streets were full of gunpowder. In just a few moments, it had become a mess...

"Fuck, what is going on? Where is the patrol team? If the fighting continues, will the market be open?"

"What is that Song Lin doing? So many people died in a short time... It must be inseparable from the red dot. Damn, whose conspiracy is this?"

Chen Changsheng, who was secretly watching, frowned. Coincidentally, a cultivator who was knocked away fell heavily in front of him. His body trembled twice, and it was obvious that he was not going to survive...

"Chen Yun, female, 23 years old, died of internal organs being broken!"

"Last wish: marry cousin Li Tianzhen!"

"Corpse evaluation: Extraordinary one star, reward four mana pills!"

Hmm?

Only mana pills, no blood essence pills?

How is it possible?

This woman is only in her twenties, how could she not have a single blood essence pill?

Chen Changsheng looked at the woman again, but found that the once lively corpse was now shriveled like a skull, with dry and wrinkled skin, just like an old lady over a hundred years old. Where was the moisture?

"Damn it, who is behind this?"

"The blood and essence of this woman were all sucked out at the moment of death. How did the other party do it?"

Chen Changsheng was puzzled...

Although he had advanced to the foundation building stage, he was a casual cultivator after all. In the world of immortal cultivation, there were many strange skills and secrets that he had not heard of...

"Fu Xueqing, female, 34 years old, died of a head smash by a magic weapon!"

"Last wish: My beloved daughter Chen Ling'er can escape this disaster!"

"Corpse evaluation: Extraordinary one star, reward six mana pills!"

There is still no blood and essence pill reward!

Chen Changsheng released his spiritual consciousness and stared at the person who had just died. He saw that the blood in the person's body seemed to be pulled and evaporated from the body, forming blood and qi, which gathered in one direction. In other words, the blood and qi of all the dead people in the city were gathering in one direction...

"That's... the headquarters of the Seventy-two Alliance!"

"The real culprit behind the chaos is at the headquarters of the Seventy-two Alliance?"

"Who is it?"

"The great leader Song Lin?"

No wonder the entire market is now closed to people who can't enter or leave. It turns out that he had planned this long ago.

Song Lin is a formation master. He set up the formations for the entire market. He must have set up some kind of evil magic formation in advance, causing the cultivators in the entire market to become mentally disordered and kill each other. The purpose is to collect the blood after death...

"What is Song Lin doing?"

"Practicing some evil secret technique, so he wants all the people in the market to be buried with him?"

"Heartbroken, really heartbroken!"

"Demon, this is definitely a demon act!"

Chen Changsheng has seen descriptions of demon cultivators in some novels about the cultivation world. In order to improve their cultivation or refine magic weapons, they often massacre a city...

I used to think it was an exaggerated description in novels, but now it seems... it is really the case!

Chen Changsheng sighed in his heart, but his hands did not stop moving...

"Cui Zimo, male, 31 years old, died after being pierced through the body by a magic weapon."

"Last wish: Kill Feng Xingzhong and avenge his father!"

"Corpse evaluation: Extraordinary one star, reward six mana pills!"

Even after he died, he still didn't forget his father's revenge, what a good kid...

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but smile.

This kid's last wish is likely to be fulfilled!

As long as Feng Xingzhong didn't die of exhaustion, no matter who killed him, the mission would be completed!

"Huh? There's also a storage bag?"

"Good guy, you don't even want the spoils?"

Chen Changsheng casually took off the storage bag and hung it on his waist. Looking around, he saw that there were fightings everywhere on the street, and corpses were dumped out. Many people had lost their minds after killing their opponents, and in the blink of an eye they were with another person. The fight started, and there was no intention of collecting the spoils.

On the street, the few people who could still stay awake were frightened by the scene in front of them. It was too late to run away. Who would pick up the storage bag from the corpse?

"Good guy, Song Lin, Song Lin, although I don't know what your purpose is in massacring people in this city, but... the benefits I get should be no less than you..."

"Although there are no blood essence pills, there are mana pills, last wish missions, and even storage bags scattered all over the floor..."

"No... there are too many storage bags, and they can't be stacked on top of each other. Even if I have them all, how many can I take?"

"This land full of wealth has been lost like this, and I feel so heartbroken..."

"Hmm...Rhubarb...Yes, Rhubarb's belly has another purpose. Maybe it can directly hold the storage bag..."

Chen Changsheng whispered to himself, waved his hand, and Rhubarb suddenly appeared beside him...

"Woof!"

Dahuang yelled at Chen Changsheng in grievance. He had been staying in the spirit beast bag for this period of time. He was really feeling aggrieved. Then he sniffed with his nose and couldn't help but look around...

"Woof woof..."

"I don't know what's going on. Someone wants to kill all the immortal cultivators in this city..."

"But... it doesn't concern us. There is an ancestor of Jindan in the city. He is the mastermind behind the scenes. We can't fight it, so let's not worry about it for now..."

"Can the space in your belly accommodate a storage bag?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"Woof!"

Dahuang directly used his front paws to scratch his chest, indicating that there was no problem!

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