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Chapter 1 Cangjiang Defense Line Donghua Lost (Part 1)

There is no moon in late autumn, and the sky and the earth are dull. The two sides of the river are covered by night. The waves of the Cang River are like a piece of black satin, brushing across the sand bank, rustling with sound. Only on a rocky beach on the south bank, bright light shines, reflecting thousands of interlaced shadows. The edge of the bright light is even more like a ghost realm.

Several figures were in the middle of the light shining range, Gu Zhizheng talked:

"It's still insect poison, but the traces of artificial refining have been transformed into a special method to form a poison skill. This is clearly different from the previous natural toxins. I guess it's because the Zhu family Kunzhong has a profound cultivation level and it's difficult for simple toxins to work."

"Can the murderer tell the whereabouts?"

"From the toxin residue, after the murderer succeeded, he went straight into the river to rinse the smell and residual poison. The fish we found in the downstream before were caused by the residual poison. It can be said that the technique is exactly the same as the previous few times."

"Since you have made a move, can you find out the origin of the person?"

"I am helpless. The types of insect poisons are extremely complex, and the poison skills formed are ever-changing..."

"Oh, understand."

"It's good that the fairy can understand." Gu Zhi smiled slightly, and several lines piled up at the corners of his eyes. Although he was no longer young, he also had a unique mature demeanor.

He just entered the realm of stepping on the virtual world last year, but because he came too late, it was difficult for Zhicui Xuanzhen to reverse his vitality. The poison accumulated by taking medicine for many years has gradually shown bad results. Now his body is getting worse day by day, but he has indeed been nurtured with the mentality of not caring about life and death.

In front of the elite monks of the Jianxuan, the two dead bodies had already been corrupted at their feet, but he still looked unruly and chatted with and laughed calmly:

"There is another point. Although the fish that the remaining poisons were damaged were found downstream, the autumn water was rising and the river was flowing faster. According to the corruption of the two corpses, the extent to which the remaining poisons in the land water were dispersed, and the location of the dead fish downstream, the murderer was more likely to go upstream. It is estimated that the time will not exceed eight hours."

"Eight hours..."

He lowered his head and thought silently. After a moment, Lingjiao raised his face and turned his head to look at the dark river in the distance. The sharp contrast between light and darkness could not interfere with her sight. Splashes in the middle of the river were surging, and someone rose from the bottom of the river. He took a step forward and arrived on the shore.

Everyone bowed together: "Sheng Zhenren."

The visitor was wearing a cloth dress, with straw ropes around his waist, and his eyebrows were shiny black and connected together. It was Sheng Tong, a famous casual cultivator in the south. He always had a knot with a famous sect, so he didn't even look at Ling Jiao, and said to Gu Zhi directly:

"According to what Master Gu said, after walking around the river, the remaining poisons can be seen at the water plants at the bottom of the river, but they suddenly disappeared about fifty miles upstream..."

Gu Zhi laughed at the sound of the words: "This matter is settled, and Sheng Qingren must have set his target."

"That's true. There is a void corridor about seven feet deep at the bottom of the nearby river. I don't know where to go, but I think it should be the path for the evil man to escape."

Sheng Tong was also quite polite to Gu Zhi and praised: "Thanks to the master Gu who came here to help us find clues. The Xitianmen of Buyun Club has produced many talents over the years, so it should be because of the power of Gu's support."

"Where? In the past few years, Buyun Club has taken care of her and it is appropriate to contribute to the friends in the South. Unfortunately, I have limited abilities and can only help here. The Zhu family Kunzhong was still injured..."

"The world is unfair and humanity is unfair. It is not enough to be able to serve the more you have. The stronger the stronger the weaker the weaker, and this is inevitable."

Sheng Tong raised his dark eyebrows and the sharp corners of his eyes, but he stroked Ling Jiao's face next to him. At the same time, there were two or three monks around him who didn't look good on their faces, but they were all worried about Sheng Tong's strong cultivation and did not dare to say more.

Since the rise of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth twelve years ago, most areas of the real world have been unable to see the light of heaven for more than ten years. The vitality is chaotic, a large number of crops are out of harvest, and some spiritual medicines and minerals have also been problematic, resulting in serious shortage of cultivation resources. In order to seize resources, some people have directly eliminated the path to progress, resulting in a sharp increase in the cultivation of worms.

The most severely affected was in the north. Under the raging devil disaster in the northern part, many sects were chaotic, and there were also changes in Donghua, which led to the distortion of the void. Void channels, apertures, etc. appeared in various parts of the True Realm. Some of them were connected to the two parts of the True Realm. This is easy to say, but some were directly connected to the outside world or other void worlds. Even the demons in the Blood Prison Ghost Palace appeared from time to time. The support of the Jade Alliance was very hard, and it also caused countless monks to migrate to the southern country to take refuge.

The world's top-notch practice place, such as the Three Lakes in the North, is now much worse than before.

In order to prevent the large-scale invasion of the south by the demonic disaster, the clans and sects of the southern country have recruited monks from all walks of life and established the Cangjiang defense line. The rewards of scattered cultivators like Shengtong are very generous, and they are also an input for the cultivation resources.

But these rewards obviously cannot relieve Sheng Tong's resentment.

Fortunately, the one who teamed up with Sheng Tong this time was Lingjiao Fairy from Jianxuan. This person has always been lively and lively, never compete for power and profit, and his thinking loop is different from that of ordinary people, so he will not be broken for the time being.

Sheng Tong stung a few words on his mouth, then smiled at Gu Zhi again: "Now the trace of the murderous man has appeared, and the master Gu still needs to use his talent to pull him out. How about we set off immediately?"

This blocked Gu Zhi's previous refusal. Gu Zhi smiled bitterly, but soon, the fan slapped the palm of his hand and made a crisp sound: "Since Zhenren Sheng said that, I'll try it out again. It's rare for the Void Corridor to appear at the bottom of the river."

The group no longer delayed, and immediately flowed upwards and soon arrived at the void corridor that Shengtong mentioned. They made careful arrangements before entering in sequence by Shengtong, but did not want to be quiet and without any abnormal movement.

After everyone passed the corridor, Gu Zhi looked up at the sky: "Fortunately, it is still the real world, and it has not been passed to the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion."

When the monks heard this, they all laughed. Now, the void corridors, apertures, etc. in the world have found that there are less than ten places leading to the Blood Prison Ghost Palace, and they are all very unstable. If it is really as Gu Zhi said, they will really win the first place.

The sky here is still dark, but the plants are dense, full of vitality and humidity. Such an environment is rare in the real world today.

On the prudence, the monks did not use illumination magic, but only glanced at them with their spiritual sense. Sheng Tong asked:

“Who recognizes this place?”

No one responded for a moment, but Sheng Tong finished speaking and said "Huh": "There is another dead body."
Chapter completed!
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