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435. This time is different(1/2)

Naland sat in the pavilion, his back straight, like a pine and cypress.

He held a book in his left hand.

It is not a martial arts book, it is just a story book, describing a story that is absurd and bizarre in the eyes of the monks in the Xuan Realm, which is impossible to happen, but in the eyes of the mortal world, it is full of legendary colors and enviable.

He was watching with relish that the priceless spiritual tea on the stone table next to him was completely cold and still didn't know.

Naland was watching interestingly, and unconsciously let out a goose cry.

His head lightly lit, his face full of joyful smile.

Then, he reached out and turned another page, and soon another goose screamed.

"You can meet an immortal by falling off a cliff, and then swallowing a red fruit and live forever. It's really a whim." Naland commented with a smile, "After coming out of the mountain, I killed all the enemies and went around the world. The two people I met were the little daughter who was a kidnapped by mistake. It was really a turn of things... But there is no such simple story in the Xuan Realm, and only those ignorant people in the world can think of it."

After closing the storybook, Naland nodded: "But the story is really interesting."

He gently placed the verbal book on the table, and saw that the cover of the verbal book had the words "Xianyuan (2)".

There is another book below it, but the book cover is blocked and I can't see the full picture clearly. I can only vaguely see the word "一".

After thinking about it, Naland said, "Shujuan."

"Disciple is here." A young man with a high appearance soon came to the pavilion and saluted respectfully.

"You go to Zangfeng Town to see if the writer's new work has been written." Naland handed the two books on the stone table to the young man. "If you finish writing, buy the new work. If you haven't finished writing it yet... bring people back. There are too many temptations and troubles in the world. Come to this mountain to practice the Qing Dynasty and practice, you may be able to write better works."

Perhaps this is not the first time that the young man has received such an order, and he nodded and left.

Naland then reached out to pick up the cup beside him, took a sip of tea, but his brows quickly frowned: "Oh, another pot of good tea wasted."

He put the cup helplessly, and wanted to pour all the tea, but he was reluctant to let it go.

In the end, I could only sigh helplessly and ignore it.

It was not until I took out another storybook from my body that I felt a little satisfied on my face.

The cover of the book reads "The domineering immortal falls in love with me (Qi)".

Soon, another roar of goose cries came from the pavilion.

But this time, the Nalander goose cries didn't last long, and they were interrupted by a shaking vibration.

His smile, which was originally happy to be happy, disappeared instantly as the books closed, and was replaced by a solemn look on his face.

Without any hesitation, Naland stood up and left the pavilion.

And the moment he stepped out of the pavilion, the pavilion behind him had dissipated with the wind, and a large area of ​​beautiful scenery behind him also disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Naland's deep voice rang.

Soon, the slightly panic surroundings were alleviated.

A disciple of the Zangjian Pavilion quickly stepped forward: "Elder! Something happened to the sword washing pool!"

"How much loss?" Naland's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but reveal a sharp edge.

He did not ask what happened to the Sword Cleaning Pool. It was obvious that he had known that something would inevitably happen to the Sword Cleaning Pool. So at this time, the meaning of the words he asked was whether the extent of the Sword Cleaning Pool was serious.

Before the disciple of Zangjian Pavilion could reply, the chaotic sounds sounded again.

Not far away, a large number of sword cultivators began to emerge from the secret realm of the Sword Washing Pool.

These people are not strong, they are basically just in the Tongji Realm and a few spiritual realms. Obviously, the scope of activities of these sword cultivators is limited to the mortal world pool. However, it is precisely because of this that these people can become the first sword cultivators to evacuate from the secret realm of the Sword Washing Pool.

But the noise was heard not because of the departure of these sword cultivators.

But after these sword cultivators rushed out of the secret realm of the Sword Washing Pool, many of them had red eyes and launched indiscriminate attacks on other sword cultivators around them like madness. Even when facing sword cultivators who had far surpassed their own strength, they dared to attack without fear, completely in a state of putting life and death outside of their own.

Naland saw with his own eyes that a sword cultivator in Tongqiao was stabbed and subdued by several sword cultivators of the same level, but when he was overwhelmed to the ground, he still struggled wildly without the slightest idea of ​​stopping until he was finally knocked unconscious.

In this process, his condition seemed quite crazy, and his red eyes made him, the powerful earthly realm, feel a little palpitations.

"Is this... a demonized?" Naland frowned, "No, no... If it is a demonized, its strength will explode and improve. It is impossible to be subdued so easily... Is this the mind affected by interference?"

He frowned and thought. The disciple of Zangjian Pavilion beside him did not dare to interrupt the elder's thoughts, so he could only hurriedly gesture and let other Zangjian Pavilion disciples come to help subdue these sword cultivators who had become crazy inexplicably. But these Zangjian Pavilion disciples did not dare to take action. After all, they didn't know what kind of sect was behind these sword cultivators. If the Thirty-Six Sects sent disciples to train and increase their knowledge, then if they were too ruthless to cause the other party to be deposed or died, the subsequent processing would become quite troublesome.

At that time, if you need to find a scapegoat, you will not be these unlucky disciples.

So they would rather work harder or suffer some harmless minor injuries than kill these crazy sword cultivators.

"It's the devil's contamination!" Naland finally reacted, "Don't hold back! If you can't suppress it, kill it! Be careful not to get hurt!"

But Naland's reminder was obviously too late.

Several disciples of Zangjian Pavilion who were accidentally bitten and scratched by helping to subdue the crazy sword cultivators suddenly fell to the ground, let out painful wails, and then began to roll around wildly.

"Shoot them out!" Nalander saw that other sword cultivators wanted to support and treat these disciples of the Cancel Sword Pavilion, and couldn't help but roar, "Stay away from those who have insufficient cultivation!"

Because this time the reminder was timely and his voice was loud enough, the disciples of the Zangjian Pavilion around him rushed to unconsciously the Zangjian Pavilion disciples who were rolling wildly. However, one of them fell too far, and the others didn't have time to unconsciously. The sword cultivators around him who were not strong enough did not dare to get close, so they could only choose to stay away, so that the disciple of the Zangjian Pavilion who suddenly fell to the ground and rolled up quickly got up again.

However, when the disciple of Zangjian Pavilion got up, his eyes had turned red, and his whole body was filled with violent and crazy aura.

"call out--"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded.

A flying sword penetrated directly into the eyebrows of the disciple of Zangjian Pavilion, not only tearing apart his divine sea, but also tearing apart his soul.

Naland's face looked particularly solemn: "Notify the sect! The monster sealed in the Liangyi Pond is likely to have broken the seal."

The sword cultivators present basically knew that the Liangyi Pond in the sword washing pool had certain dangers, but they did not know that the dangers of the Liangyi Pond were so high. Of course, this is also because their knowledge and experience were not related to their sufficient experience.

Those sword cultivators who had basically reached their natal realm and soul-condensing realm had their faces turned pale when they heard the "demonic thoughts pollution", and even they had taken action against those sword cultivators who looked like crazy.

If they would rather suffer minor injuries than kill them, and still use their own death, then now they would rather kill someone and get fucked, than let themselves be scratched or bitten by the other party.

Since the devil's pollution is pollution, it will definitely spread.

The only one who can create the pollution of demonic thoughts is the fallen demon.

Naland is already a half-step path base, and his knowledge and experience are naturally higher than those of other sword cultivators who know what "demonic thought pollution" means, so he knows more clearly than these people that the speed of spreading demonic thought pollution is actually one of the standard ways to judge the strength of a demon fallen man.

The disciples of Zangjian Pavilion were scratched and bitten just a dozen seconds. They were quickly infected. The speed of spreading and the intensity of pollution were far beyond his imagination. It was rumored that the demon thought created by the Zangtian Pavilion then took several hours to spread. This is also one of the reasons why the surrounding areas fell so quickly when the demons in Zangtian Pavilion broke out.

After all, when a large-scale outbreak begins, it will be very difficult to solve the problem.

Naland's mood was quite complicated at this time, and he was mixed with joy.

What’s good is that the poisonous spread of the demon mind is quite fierce and will explode completely in ten seconds, so the sword cultivators present who escaped from the sword washing pond will not have a fish that escaped the net.

What is worrying is that the poisonousness of the spread of demon thoughts is so fierce, which means that the strength of the fallen demon who escaped from the Liangyi Pool is probably quite terrifying.

With Naland's move and the danger of "transmitting demons", the riot was quickly suppressed.

Except for the unlucky people who were injured because they were unaware of the situation at the beginning, no one was injured again.

In contrast, the casualty rate has also been rising steadily.

Dozens of people died after the escaped thousands of sword cultivators, and nearly 100 others were unfortunately seriously injured during the subduing process, and more than 200 people were slightly injured and unconscious.

When hearing this set of numbers, the Jian Cultivator present looked quite solemn.

Because they know very well that there are more than 100,000 spiritual nodes in the mortal dust pool!

There are three hundred and sixty stars.

Although the number is only a fraction of the mortal pool, the problem is that starting from the Star Pool, the one who dares to intervene in the battle must be a cultivator in the natal realm.

And the strength and background of the cultivator in the natal realm...

When Naland thought of this, he felt a headache.

He began to have some doubts. The sect's agreement to let Su Anran enter the sword washing pool was probably the biggest wrong decision in history.

Shortly after the suppression ended, dozens of sword lights flew over.

An old man in purple shirt and white hair in the middle glanced at the scene with thunderous eyes, then looked at Naland and asked in a deep voice: "What happened to the sword washing pool?"

Feeling the heavy pressure coming, Naland was shocked, but as the guardian elder of the sword washing pool this time, he was the person with the greatest responsibility and power in the audience, so he could only step forward and answer: "According to other survivors, the entire sword washing pool was covered by dark clouds that suddenly appeared four days ago. The dark cloud initially only fell with a drizzle full of sharp sword energy, but later for some reason it suddenly began to have a strange aura. I guess the rain that time began to have a demonic thought."

"You guess?"

"Yes." Naland nodded, "These sword cultivators are just practicing in the mortal world pool. They have shallow vision and cannot understand many things, so I can only speculate from their words and try to restore the truth of the matter."

The old man in purple nodded and said, "Continue."

"After this, they soon found that the air became turbid, and many people's condition began to be incorrect, and then all the spiritual energy nodes began to emerge. At this time, the spiritual energy in the earth veins and the sword washing pool should have been completely infected." Naland sighed, "Those sword cultivators should have begun to be infected by demonic thoughts at this time."

"According to their words, the entire sword washing pool was completely in chaos three days ago, with large-scale fighting inside, with heavy casualties. Many sword cultivators have completely lost their minds and become those who only know how to kill..."

Naland swallowed and spit out two words with some difficulty: "Demon."

The words have come to this point, and the weakest person present is also the powerful person in the Earth Fairyland. The leader of the purple-shirted old man is even more Venerable Kuhai. How could they not understand the meaning of Naland's words?

If a place starts to appear on a large scale, it means that the place has already created a demon realm.

The Demon Realm was born in the secret realm of the Sword Washing Pool, in other words, the Sword Washing Pool is gone.

"Why did the sword washing pool become like this!" The old man in purple was so angry that he couldn't help but roar.

"The seal of Liangyi Pool should have been destroyed by someone." Naland said in a low voice.

Many sword cultivators know that the Liangyi Pond, located in the deepest part of the sword washing pool, has inner demons and is a very dangerous place.
To be continued...
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