After all, it was Jiang Cangyu's Nine-Star Sword that attracted most people's attention, so naturally they no longer paid attention to Lin Wannian's sword.
After riding on the flying boat for an hour, they arrived at their destination, Luzhou.
Lin came down in his later years to check the surrounding environment. At this time, the prosperity that Yinhua Town had absorbed disappeared, and it was replaced by silence.
"Master Wang, you are finally here." The person in charge of the Sifang Association hurriedly walked up and said.
Wang Jing called his disciples to follow him, and said to them: "What is the current situation?"
"It's okay to be trapped by our magic circle. You don't know how powerful the living dead are. As long as you look into the eyes of the infected at close range, you will be infected. This matter is very tricky."
"Really? Then go check it out."
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As soon as Lin Wannian and his friends arrived, they rushed to the scene of the incident.
They had made plans beforehand, but it was just imagination until they saw the living dead with their own eyes.
The eyes rolled back, the face was as white as dead skin, and there were patches of burn marks on the visible skin. The infected people at this time were like zombies, bumping into the magic circle without fear of pain. After being bounced back by the formation, they still climbed up and crashed into it relentlessly.
In addition to colliding with the barrier, they would also gather together to devour one of the infected, creating an extremely bloody scene.
Yu Sang and Jiang Cangyu went to consolidate the formation, the other sword cultivators went to maintain the local order, and Lin Wannian and other alchemy cultivators stayed here to communicate with the alchemy cultivators from other sects and observe the situation of the infected people closely through the formation.
This territory was under the charge of the Hehuan Sect. When Lin Wannian and his companions came here, they saw the most disciples of the Hehuan Sect.
It was a bit of a coincidence that He Yuan and Linglong were also alchemy practitioners, so they inevitably met. They greeted each other and then got down to business.
This infection was unexpected and many disciples were infected. However, in order to reduce the risk of being eaten, they used formations to isolate the infected people.
"In the beginning, our disciples planned to kill those living dead. It was not until our first batch of disciples were infected that we realized something was wrong. We will never kill them all if we keep killing them. The most important thing is to resolve this infection." Linglong told them simply.
"Where was the original source of the infection?" Liu Ziqin asked her.
"In Snow Village, but now several villages have been infected. Snow Village is the source of the infection. The situation there is even worse."
Because the infection is contagious, they dare not risk going in, for fear that once they go in, there will be no chance of survival.
"Have your elders ever been in there?" Lin Wannian asked.
After a moment of silence, Linglong's eyes turned red.
"I went in, and now my master hasn't come out yet."
To be an elder one needs to be in the late Nascent Soul stage. Even those in the Nascent Soul stage cannot deal with the living dead, which shows how terrifying it is.
A silent panic spread in everyone's hearts.
After understanding the situation, Liu Ziqin began to observe the infected people with the other three people.
With the barrier in place, they could observe the infected people with peace of mind.
"The eyes are white and bloodshot, the teeth are sharp, the nails are long, the skin is visibly decaying, and the breath is unstable."
In order to make a better comparison, they observed people with cultivation and ordinary people without cultivation. They saw that ordinary people were in a worse condition, with their hearts more severely rotten. "The cultivator's Dantian is slowly being infected, but he can still resist it, but ordinary people are hopeless."
In this world of cultivation, ordinary people can survive as long as they are not in danger, but if they are in danger, it is impossible for every village to have cultivators guarding them. Before the cultivators arrive, people will have already been killed by monsters.
The fragile life of ordinary people only depends on a moment, so most ordinary people try their best to practice. If they cannot practice, they can only rely on sects and seek shelter.
Especially during this sensitive period, monsters, evil cultivators, and evil ways are wreaking havoc on the Yuanzhou continent. Ordinary people can hardly avoid them, and if they encounter them they can only consider themselves unlucky, and be thankful they are still alive.
Those who read ancient books read ancient books, and those who observe observe.
Lin Wannian rubbed his aching eyes, yawned, and looked at the infected person trapped in the barrier. As time passed, the other party became more anxious.
At first glance, one might think that the person was poisoned, but they have verified that there is no poisonous worm in the body of the infected person. It is also possible that the person was directly controlled because they felt evil energy in the body of the infected person. They suspected that it was done by a monster, but there is no solution and suspicion is useless. Sooner or later, they will fight with the monster.
However, if they have not developed the antidote before the monsters start fighting, the Yuanzhou continent will really become a purgatory.
A sense of urgency is spreading.
Lin Wannian felt it, and he pretended to take it seriously, but the more he watched, the more suspicious he became, because he was a member of the demon clan, he must know those guardians. Apart from the possibility of the second guardian's poisonous insect technique, he had never seen such a perverted way of infection. As long as he came into contact with it, he would be infected. Doesn't this mean that the air around him was caused by something?
The demons were too awesome, right? They had this ability, but why hadn't they made a move yet? They would have used it long ago, easily taking over Yuanzhou Continent, and it would have become the territory of Mingyou. Finally, the demons no longer had to live in the abyss, and could enjoy the light.
Therefore, he was reserved. Rather than saying that they were from the demon clan, it would be better to say that they were from the monster clan. After all, the goddess went to the monster clan. It was very likely that she had concocted an evil magic to take revenge on the people of Yuanzhou Continent, an evil magic that could cause people to mutate.
The more Lin Wannian thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible. It could be someone from the demon clan or the monster clan. He couldn't say it was done by the gods, right?
hehe.
But why did they choose to start in Luzhou Snow Village?
This idea popped into Lin's mind in his later years.
Since this phenomenon has never existed since ancient times, they can only consider the types of situations and use medicinal materials to refine it, and they are experimenting at every step.
According to the madness of the infected, they refined a lot of Qingming Pills, immobilized the infected and covered their eyes. They took the Qingming Pills and stuffed them into the mouths of the infected, then quickly set up a magic circle and waited for the result.
Of course it was useless. The infected continued to act madly and their movements were even more violent than before.
After tinkering with it for two days and one night, Lin Wannian and his team finally had some clue about their refining. Purple snow grass, silver dan grass... could stabilize the emotions of the infected people, just a little, but a little was enough to give them full motivation.
After being busy for so many days, Liu Ziqin asked them to take a rest.
In his later years, Lin said goodbye to them and left first.
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