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Chapter 284: A Mortal Cultivates Immortals!Luck backlash! (12)

Immortal realm on earth.

Qingluan Douque on Phoenix Mountain.

This place is the Qingluan Xianzong established by Princess Longji, the daughter of Haotian.

At this time, in the Qingluan Douque, a female fairy wearing a Qingluan golden crown, wearing a phoenix feather robe, and eyes full of fairy light suddenly darkened and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In her eyes, she was full of disbelief.

My heart was full of shock and doubt.

What happened?

Why did she suffer the backlash of Xianzong's luck for her innocence? ?
"Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Biyun boy turned into a ray of green light and flew over, asking eagerly.

Long Ji looked at the Sifang Immortal Territory, his divine sense swept across the imperial city of Qingluan Immortal Sect, and he couldn't help frowning.

She clearly felt an aura from every city that made her very afraid and fearful.

All immortal cultivators are familiar with this breath...

Exactly, doom!
Kill!
Moreover, in this murderous calamity, entangled with evil spirit and viciousness as viscous as Jiuyou.

Long Ji looked in disbelief, and murmured, "How could this be? Qingluan Immortal Sect's luck in the city, how could there be a murder?"

Ever since she fell into the mortal world, she has been using the celestial sect's luck to cultivate, and has never killed any living beings in the world. Even an ant would be released by her from Qingluan Douque.

But at this time, why is there such a powerful evil spirit and killing robbery?
Long Ji thought for a moment, but couldn't find out the reason, resisted the backlash from the heavens, and counted with his fingers, a gloom flashed across his face, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his chest heaved and heaved, revealing a touch of whiteness.

During her calculations, she clearly saw the bloody aura rushing straight into the sky. Among these bloody ghosts, there flashed a scene of strange scenes, including severed bodies, stumps, hair, teeth, and pieces of flesh...

Someone knelt on the ground and slit his neck...

Someone indifferently killed seven people in a row, and then buried them in seven places, pointing at Qingluan Xianzong like a strange Big Dipper, pointing at her...

Some people gathered together, and hundreds of people knelt and kowtowed in front of a statue. The statue was soaked with flowing blood, and below the statue was a pool of blood...

Someone surrounded a stage, and on the stage was a woman who was dressed like her, but had a strange smile.

When Long Ji saw the statue clearly, his face paled instantly, and his Dao heart seemed to be severely injured.

This statue is clearly her!
what are they doing?
Why are they doing this?
No wonder she felt a strange evil spirit and malice in the luck gathered from the imperial city...

No wonder the Immortal Sect's luck was so high that he suddenly had a catastrophe...

No wonder she always felt uneasy during her practice during this period of time...

It turns out that these human races have committed indiscriminate killing here!
Princess Longji's eyes were full of puzzlement. After she came to the world, she never intervened in the affairs of the world. She even tried her best to be fair and fair when she started a mountain to recruit disciples, and she always insisted on promoting benevolence in the world.

Now, she has only been in seclusion for three years, why did the world suddenly become like this?

Longji stepped out of the fairy cloud under his feet and gave birth to himself. A green luan flew from Qingluan Douque and landed at Longji's feet.

Liqian City.

As soon as Princess Longji came out of Phoenix Mountain, she disappeared her whereabouts and consciousness. She walked down from Qingluan, and landed on a dilapidated inn without a sound, passed through the wall, and broke down the ground.

Under the dilapidated inn, there is an underground palace that can accommodate thousands of people.

at this time.

There is no one in this underground palace.

In the middle of the underground palace, on the carved wooden platform engraved with Qingluan, there is still blood dripping down...

She looked at the wooden platform, and found that there were three corpses lying on the wooden platform. They all had their three fingers cut off, and these three fingers were exactly the three fingers she liked to use to perform Taoism.

They used the remaining two fingers to cut off their own throats...

Seeing this strange scene, Princess Longji's face was pale, her eyes were full of chills, and a fear appeared in her heart.

What scares her the most is...

On these strange corpses and severed fingers, the power of the immortal way circulates...

Flowing mana.

"No wonder... no wonder there will be calamities in Qingluan Immortal Sect's luck..."

"These people are actually cultivating immortals!"

"Immortal Dao is the orthodoxy of Xuanmen, it is passed down by the ancestors of Taoism, and it is so desecrated by these human races!"

Princess Longji clenched her teeth and said, "I want to see what you guys are doing!"

With a random move by Longji, the surrounding area was filled with evil winds, and a misty fairy net from the fairy dew shrouded the universe. A few masked people who had fled several miles away were suddenly caught by an invisible sky net, directly Appeared in front of Princess Longji.

The masked men were startled at first, and the next moment they saw Princess Longji in front of them, their eyes were filled with burning desire!
They knelt down and worshiped, their foreheads were bloody and bloody, and shouted: "Rui, Fairy Ruigong has heard our call, she has come down to accept us as a cultivator!"

Princess Longji looked at the mad masked man, sprinkled a stream of dew in her hand, and said lightly:

"Be clear, what are you doing just now, why are you doing this, and who is teaching you?"

The three masked men became delirious after being sprayed with dew...

……

After half an hour.

Princess Longji was holding an old book of yellowed notes, which was stained with blood and filled with various strange postures and rituals...

She finally understood the cause and effect...

At this moment, Long Ji looked at the yellowed note in her hand, and felt that her Taoist heart was trembling slightly, that her primordial spirit was about to be contaminated by the killing and robbery in her luck, she kept shaking her head, her eyes were full of disbelief, and murmured Soliloquy.

"Mortal cultivating immortals... Mortals, why do you want to cultivate immortals?"

There was a line of bloody writing on the yellowed note in her hand...

Mortal Cultivation Chapter.

Below the mortal cultivating immortals, there is a line of small characters, saying: Qingluan Immortal Patriarchal Law.

Princess Longji flipped through the old notes, her gaze fell on the first page...

At the beginning of this page, there are a few poems that make her silent:
Immortals do not cross me, I cross by myself, immortals do not accept me, I teach myself.

Ordinary people can also take deceitful ways, not asking Qingluan to become a strange fairy.

She has already learned the reason from these few people, so she naturally understands the meaning of this sentence.

These people are all mortals in the imperial city of Qingluan Xianzong, but for various reasons, they hope to embark on the road of cultivating immortals.They were not strong enough to join the Qingluan Immortal Sect, but by chance they learned how mortals cultivate immortals.

These mysterious methods of mortal cultivation are all in the name of Qingluan Immortal Sect and her...

On the second page, severed fingers cut throats and sacrificed blood to Fairy Ruigong...

On the third page, I have been blind for 50 years, swallowed my own eyes, and imagined the Ruigong Fairy in my mind every day, blindly seeking immortality...

On the third page, bury the corpse to form a strange door, gather the Yin Qi of the Qingluan Immortal Sect to cultivate immortality...

……

All the ways of cultivating immortals in this notebook have nothing to do with her, but they are all related to her...

Therefore.

The evil spirit and doom caused by these cunning methods of cultivating immortals are all condensed in the sky above the city and integrated into the luck of the Qingluan Immortal Sect.

The calamity has always been invisible and intangible, and it cannot be discovered before the calamity is approaching.

This time, if it wasn't for this group of mortals who sacrificed their blood to her idol, she would not have discovered such a change.

Looking at the note in his hand, Long Ji murmured:

"turn out to be……"

"They have nowhere to go in order to seek immortality, so they take this evil path..."

"When did this start?"

"This kind of cultivation method is still cultivating immortals... It is clearly at the price of flesh and blood, with longevity as the cause and effect, forcibly obtaining the same mana as the immortal method..."

"This is not a fairy... this is a demon..."

Princess Longji is an orthodox fairy sect, and can be called the direct descendant of the Taoist ancestor.

After the Lich War, Haotian and Yaochi were ordered by Taoist ancestors to leave Zixiao and become Taoist couples, and then set up the Heavenly Court. When the heavenly court was discussing Taoism, the fine nectar and jade liquid turned into a Yaochi, and she was born thereafter.

After hundreds of millions of years, she practiced in the heavenly court, and she was only one step away from being able to penetrate Daluo Daoguo. However, when Yang Jian split the mountain to save his mother thousands of years ago, she moved Fanxin and gave him a suit of armor and a demon dog. The furious Jade Emperor was expelled from the Heavenly Court, and has been confined in Qingluan Douque until now.

If it weren't for the way of heaven to block the development of humanity with the immortal sect, she is still imprisoned in Qingluan Douque and cannot leave the palace.

The methods she has practiced all along are the most orthodox Xuanmen immortal methods.

Seeing this scene now, a fierce killing intent suddenly appeared in my heart!
"This kind of practice method is definitely done deliberately...I'm afraid, his purpose is to mess with my Dao heart, and to secretly destroy the luck of Qingluan Immortal Sect!"

"hateful!"

"I must find it out, kill it and straighten the way of immortality!"

however.

When the murderous intent arose in Princess Longji's heart, negative disasters such as killing, evil spirit, malice... and other negative disasters that were already filled in Xianzong's luck rushed into her primordial spirit, making her face pale, Almost being killed broke through the heart of Dao.

She froze in place for a moment...

In her heart, there was no killing intent anymore!
Once the killing intent is born, it will affect the luck of the immortal sect, and make all calamities and disasters rush into the primordial spirit...

"This...what the hell is going on here?"

"The luck of Xianzong, why is there such a backlash..."

When Princess Longji was shocked, her eyes suddenly narrowed. She quietly looked at the bright place of the exit, and the fairy blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth turned into a speck of aura and dissipated on her red lips.

At the end of his eyes, a scholar came with a load.

The book basket behind the scholar is filled with hundreds of yellowed old notes.

These notes are exactly the same as the mortal cultivating immortals in Longji's hands, exactly the same.

The scholar looked at the only female fairy in the fairyland on earth, with a helpful smile on his face, and said:

"Xiaosheng Fangyun, I have seen Fairy Ruigong."

"The fairy can come here, presumably he has already discovered the fate of Qingluan Xianzong's luck."

"I don't know, how does the fairy feel?"

Long Ji stared at Fang Yun, his face was uncertain, and the word "kill" lingered in his heart for a long time, and finally he was suppressed by her...

She finally said, "Why?"

Fang Yun smiled and said:
"why?"

"The fairy is asking, why did Xianzong's fortune change like this, and why did it come back to you?"

Long Ji didn't speak, but his eyes showed everything. Fang Yun sighed and said:

"the reason is simple……"

"Because, in today's prehistoric times, no one understands the luck of the sect better than Lord Prisoner."

(End of this chapter)