My transformed system is poisonous

Because her appearance was too eye-catching, Shi Lan transformed into an ordinary young female cultivator with the Holy Cloth of All Transformations, and then headed west without concealing her whereabouts, crossing the sky and causing sonic booms in the sky.

Although she couldn't travel through the void, her speed was no weaker than that of a warrior in the Myriad Realm. In the blink of an eye, she was already thousands of feet away, and her soul perception spread out, searching for Bai Weiyang's whereabouts.

The Chengtian Domain is too vast, and waiting for someone like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Shi Lan knows this very well, but she still wants to try it for peace of mind.

…

In the north of Xianwu City, there was a lot of noise on a long street.

"A century-old wine, no one can be deceived!"

"A pair of tiger bones with thunder patterns in Tiangang Realm, please give me a spiritual treasure!"

"The Rakshasa Mansion has opened a mountain gate, and all men and women under the age of ten can enter!"

Although it was baptized by the flames of war not long ago, this place has already returned to prosperity in a short period of time. Even because of the large number of people who migrated from the other eight regions, it is more prosperous than before, and it is filled with a billowing atmosphere of red dust.

At the end of the long street, there is a magnificent mansion.

The entire mansion was shrouded in a hazy magic circle, completely preserved from the previous war.

There were four guards standing in front of the mansion. Judging from the energy and blood surging in their bodies, they were all warriors above the Earthly Evil Realm.

He could have been a powerful person in the Earthly Evil Realm, but now he has become a guard in front of the door.

On the plaque in front of the door, someone used great power to carve four big characters.

"Jade Sky Lord's Mansion"

With the blessing of magic power, this plaque will not decay even if it lasts for tens of thousands of years.

Tianjun is a title unique to the Heavenly Realm. Heavenly beings with the title have a cultivation level at least above the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm, and possess magical powers that ordinary people cannot match.

In a side hall deep inside the mansion, more than ten people were sitting around, and sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged man.

The man was dressed in a sapphire blue brocade robe with a moire pattern, with a dragon and phoenix jade belt tied around his waist. His hair was like clouds. A pair of deep eyes under his eyebrows overflowed with divine light, and from time to time a trace of strange blue light flashed through his pupils.

If you have stayed in Xianwucheng for a little longer, you will be familiar with this person. The current head of the Yu family, Yu Hong, is titled Powang Tianjun.

"Has she left the city?" Yu Hong glanced at the people below and asked calmly.

"That's right, I just left the city today, and looking at the direction, I'm going straight to the border." An old man below responded.

"Tianjun, that woman has a high status in the demon-suppressing army, and is involved with an imperial weapon. If she takes action rashly, she may cause a big disaster..." A young man was worried.

"Yuhong, I think you'd better think about it again."

A white-haired, senior-looking old man on the side nodded slightly.

"If there is a way to protect herself, she doesn't have to pull the tiger's skin. I've made up my mind." Yu Hong's eyes flashed with blue light and his tone was firm.

"The Chengtian Territory suffered heavy losses this time. The Emperor will definitely summon the Human Emperor to carry out a blood sacrifice. He will go to the Yin Division with the help of the Human Race Chronicles and recall some outstanding people. At that time, the supervision of the Human Race Chronicles will disappear for a period of time."

Shi Lan used some tricks to pretend to be true, but Yu Hong's delusion-breaking eyes saw through the falsehood. At that time, he became interested.

"In that case, I'll take a trip for you. The deadline is approaching. Even if you expose your heel, it won't be a pity to get in."

The pale old man stood up and prepared to set off.

"Thank you, great uncle."

Yuhong didn't hold back, stood up and bowed.

"I will arrange for a few more people to go with you."

"Why bother? That little girl is only in the Tiangang realm. I can suppress her with just a raise of my hand."

The old man frowned. As a great monk with a perfect Yuanshen realm, he was confident enough to take down Shi Lan with just a snap of his fingers.

"Although that girl is Tiangang, ordinary warriors at the Vientiane Realm may not be able to defeat her. Moreover, she has come into contact with an imperial weapon after all, so there is no way to save her life."

Yu Hong shook his head slightly. If he wasn't afraid of being targeted by the Imperial Court, he would even want to take action himself.

"This is a huge matter, and there is no room for omissions."

Yuhong glanced at the rest of the people, nodded at a few, and once again sent out a Yuanshen Realm and four Vientiane Realm warriors to accompany the old man.

The space passage opened, and a group of people filed in and headed towards the border.

Even a warrior in the Vientiane Realm, faced with this power, has no choice but to surrender to hatred. This is a decisive blow.

…

The killing was approaching, but Shi Lan didn't realize it and still headed towards the border.

Along the way, Shi Lan saw countless corpses, white bones littering the fields, the smell of blood floating throughout the world, and a huge dilapidated city located on the desolate land, which was endlessly desolate.

A few days later, Shi Lan came to a desolate small town, where she stopped.

The name on the city tower has become blurry, but Shi Lan will never forget this city.

Twin Moon City…

Shi Lan caressed the tombstone in front of the city gate, feeling mixed emotions in his heart for a moment.

She has experienced so much in just a few years, and Shuangmoon City has a very special meaning to her.

boom--

A huge roar sounded from the horizon, and a treasure ship broke out of the clouds, hovering over Shuangyue City, and a golden avenue spread down.

A formation of thousands of cavalry galloped forward and slowly landed on the ground.

The leader was a captain of the demon-suppressing army, whom Shi Lan did not recognize.

Shi Lan took out the Demon Suppression Order, revealed his identity, and after asking a few questions, he learned the purpose of this group of people.

They were here to recover the items left behind such as the Demon Suppression Order and the Demon Slaying Platform, as well as to collect the corpse for Pao Ze.

"How are their bodies placed?"

Seeing several soldiers move away the tombstone and take out the demon-slaying platform beneath it, Shi Lan couldn't help but ask.

"The people from Chengtian Territory will be buried properly locally, and the rest of the people will be sent back to their homeland."

For those who died in demonic disasters, it is often difficult to find complete bodies. Many times the ashes can only be sent back, and some even have no ashes at all, and can only erect a burial mound.

Sending the mutilated body back will only increase the grief of relatives and friends.

The tomb was dug up and the body was re-intermented. Shi Lan saw Huangfu Yun again.

The Xiantian realm warrior has faded away from his mortal body. Although a long time has passed, Huangfu Yun's body has not rotted, but is a little thin.

The rest of the bones were buried together, and it was no longer possible to tell who was who. They could only be burned into ashes and sealed in a dark box along with the demon-suppressing orders.

These demon-suppressing orders have been sealed until someone restarts them again.

From the captain's mouth, Shi Lan learned that in Zhongtian Territory, it was not easy to join the demon army.

Most of these demon-suppressing orders will be reactivated by the relatives, friends and family members of those who died in the battle. This is also an alternative inheritance.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Shi Lan couldn't help but feel sentimental again. These relatives and friends of Paoze could only express their condolences to the ashes.

Even if the ashes are really one's own relatives, there is no guarantee, which is too sad.