Pfft.

Although he felt very heavy, Lin Chong was amused by this post.

This shit is poisonous... the wit is poisonous, ha.

'Where's the joke?'

"...I don't know either." Lin Chong said.

However, looking at the post again, Lin Chong felt depressed again.

After Beihai Xuanlong spread the curse of dragon poison from the void to the world, the Kunlun immortals were about to collapse.

Under the divine realm, cultivators who have not yet reached the realm of 'Qi is like a golden soup solidifying into mud' are constantly exchanging ideas with the outside world.

Once you inhale the poison of the Dragon Curse, you will die within half an hour and turn into a ghost of a dragon corpse after death.

At this moment, three days later, hundreds of thousands of dragon corpse ghosts are roaming on Dongsheng Shenzhou, and these players are all trapped corpse ghost bodies and cannot log out.

You must know that Nascent Soul is the average level of time travellers.

As long as you are in this realm, you will be harmed by the poison of the Dragon Curse, unless you are very lucky and stay within the protection of the sky lantern barrier.

The poison of the dragon curse will also be resolved by the sky lantern barrier.

As you move up to the divine realm, you will inevitably be killed if you accidentally inhale the poison of the Dragon Curse, but if you deliberately avoid it and keep consuming spiritual stones, it will not be harmful.

However, it was later proven that even if the poison of the Dragon Curse is not inhaled, if it adheres to the surface of the ascetic's body, it will form a layer of 'toxic scab' for more than seven days, which will also lead to the death of the ascetic and turn into a dragon corpse after death.

The ghost.

You have to shake yourself with inspiration all the time to remove the poisonous curse.

The same goes for loose immortals and true immortals.

The poison of the Dragon Curse is extremely corrosive, and no Kunlun Immortal can escape it.

On the day when the idea changed, "Alien" announced an emergency shutdown of the server for maintenance.

However, it took nearly three days to kill the hundreds of thousands of Kunlun Immortals affected by the mutation one by one and drive them offline.

Before killing Beihai Xuanlong, Lin Chong did not intend to let them go online again.

This move of the Furnace Keeper is too poisonous. It is equivalent to directly digging up the foundation of Kunlun Immortal. The Kunlun Immortal under Nascent Soul will no longer exist.

In this battle with Beihai Xuanlong, Kunlun Immortals below the level of true immortals do not need to participate.

Kunlun Immortal Sect, with 30 million cultivators, all went offline overnight and turned into nothing.

Dongsheng Shenzhou suddenly seemed like the imperial capital during the Spring Festival before the invention of the teleportation gate, the entire city was deserted.

Kunlun Immortal is facing a desperate situation, and he can still escape offline, but what about the Twenty-four Immortal Sects? What about the tens of billions of residents of Dongsheng Shenzhou? What about the monsters and monsters all over the world?

…

Chang'an.

The huge city of Chang'an.

It has become a zombie city.

Countless human figures turned into ghosts, wandering in the bustling streets and markets of the past. They are all monks in Chang'an City, and there are also a lot of Kunlun Immortals among them. Ordinary people who have not yet achieved cultivation can only hold their hands in their arms.

Hiding at home with their knees trembling, if there is any noise outside, they will be frightened to death.

The curse of dragon poison only exists in the spirit.

Ordinary people have no contact with spiritual intelligence throughout their lives. They neither absorb nor use it, but they are not affected by it.

But there are so many dragon corpse ghosts with cultivation outside, threatening their lives at all times.

Daming Palace.

Wei Yingwu holds the True Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand.

There is a group of dragon corpse ghosts below the steps. These corpse ghosts were his loyal ministers a few days ago, but now they have turned into ignorant and senseless cannibals with rigor mortis.

"Your Majesty, leave quickly!" an elder of the Five Grain Immortal Sect yelled at Wei Yingwu.

"Let's go? Where can I go? Beihai Xuanlong has turned the entire world into a nightmare, where can I go?" Wei Yingwu, who is nearly sixty years old, sits on the throne with a sword in front of his knees,

After thirty years of intensive practice in Xuan Gong and Taoism, he has now returned to the peak of Yuanshen. Even though he is poisoned by the Dragon Curse, he cannot break this desperate situation in the world.

"This world is like a dream. If you are in a furnace, where can you escape...?" Wei Yingwu smiled bitterly. The young man who used to be full of energy and wanted to reshape this world has finally become a middle-aged man who knows the limits of his abilities.

"Your Majesty, the Ming Dynasty belongs to you!" an elder shouted, "Go to the Sun and Moon Immortal! Go to the True Immortal Kang Xuanlu!"

"They can't protect themselves either... This Ming Dynasty will just end with this world." Wei Yingwu let out a long sigh.

The open door of the palace suddenly closed, and the last ray of sunlight that shone into the hall was cut off from the outside of the hall, and inside the hall, it sank into complete darkness.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the palace door was blown open. Several dragon corpse ghosts leaning on the palace door were blown apart.

A handsome young man wearing a black and red robe stepped into this hall.

As he stepped into the hall, the entire hall seemed to have fallen into the land of the bright moon, with shining light spreading into the darkness. When the zombies at the door of the hall touched this light, they suddenly froze in place like wood carvings and stone sculptures.

"Sun and Moon Immortal!" Someone among Wei Yingwu's remaining ten or so ministers shouted the name of the visitor.

Xu Junhu touched his sleeves, and seven or eight divine patterns of white light that shone brightly in the air fell on various places in the hall one after another. Suddenly, the light of the bright moon spread all over the place, and all rigor mortis were frozen in place.

"The earthly sky lanterns can control the poison of the Dragon Curse." Xu Junhu said to Wei Ying in five words: "The Immortal asked me to bring a thousand sky lanterns and scatter them all over Chang'an. If the poison of the Dragon Curse is not severe, the sky lanterns can save them."

, if the poisoning is so deep that it becomes rigor mortis, kill it quickly."

After saying that, Xu Junhu stroked his sleeves and started to leave.

"Sun Moon Immortal Lord!" Wei Yingwu shouted.

Xu Junhu turned around and saw Wei Yingwu slowly kneeling down and kowtowing to the ground, "...please tell the Immortal that I was wrong."

Xu Junhu knew where Wei Yingwu was wrong.

Since the power of the Kunlun Immortal grew, Wei Yingwu was worried that the Kunlun Immortal would subvert his power. He issued a ban in Chang'an City and did not allow the Kunlun Immortal to enter. In the Daming Palace, sky lanterns were not allowed to appear. If not, the corpses would

The disaster would not have caused such deep harm to the Daming Palace and Chang'an City.

Lin Chong did not want to be in trouble with Wei Yingwu, and the pioneering team held the basic concept of respecting the civilization of this world, so Wei Yingwu's decision was thoroughly followed.

The pioneering group had already withdrawn from Chang'an, and the players only appeared in Chang'an in twos and threes. The 30 million Kunlun Immortals had no place to stay in Chang'an.

Nowadays...what's the use of knowing your mistakes?

"You can take care of yourself." Xu Junhu snorted coldly.

If Lin Chong hadn't told him not to interfere with Wei Yingwu's rule, Xu Junhu would have killed him long ago when Wei Yingwu issued the ban.

Is there any need to wait for the disaster of dragon corpse today?

After doing this, Xu Junhu transformed into the mysterious light of the Three Tribulations and escaped into the void. When he reappeared, he had already reached the top of Kunlun.

Standing at the top of the tower of reincarnation.

Xu Junhu looked at the Beihai Xuanlong hovering in the northeastern sky, and murmured to himself: "There are still seven days left, and I can avenge my shame. It's then..."
Chapter completed!