After being reborn, he became cinnabar in the heart of Quanxianmen

Demon Realm, Blood River.

Bloody light covered the sun, dark and gloomy.The viscous river water is almost no longer flowing, and the mutilated limbs are floating on the surface of the stagnant water, and the strong stench is disgusting.There is no grass on both sides of the bank, and the surrounding rock walls and stone pillars are soaked in blood, like strangely shaped golems.

On the towering bone mountain hang the dried corpses of monsters.The eyes and tongue were gouged out, the limbs were amputated, the torso was covered with traces of being eaten by monsters, and red maggots were crawling in the scars.

A certain loser in the cruel battle of the weak against the strong in the devil world.He was severely tortured during his lifetime, and his lonely soul could not be freed after his death.The mournful ghosts howled in the miserable wind, and the flames of the ghosts were extinguished.

And there are many tortured corpses that are used to show off their strength and deter the enemy.

This is the place where corpses are dumped in the Gorefiend domain. It is dirty and smelly, and only the lowest-level monsters will rummage for carrion and broken corpses here.But now, even the monsters have disappeared, the wind has stopped, and there is only a penetrating silence left.

Under the turbid river water, a light suddenly appeared faintly.The surface of the river was churning, and Gulu was bubbling, as if something was about to emerge from the thick bloody water.

At the bottom of the blood river, those who sneaked into the demon world were unaware of the abnormal silence outside.A streak of water cut through the remains of the river and flowed to the shore.According to the agreement, they will land and disembark here.

Four or five blood-red heads emerged from the water, sticky plasma hung on their faces, and their faces could not be seen clearly. Only a trace of clear fairy energy lingered around them, revealing their identities.In the dark, countless pairs of eyes stared at the group of immortal cultivators slowly climbing up the shore, the entangled demonic energy baring their venomous fangs like poisonous snakes.

At the moment when the leader was about to stand on the land, he seemed to realize something suddenly, turned around and jumped into the blood river again.The scarlet blood seemed to come alive suddenly, churning and stirring.

At this moment, under the shadow of the bones, the magic fire suddenly rose, and the two sides of the bank were as bright as day in an instant.The dense flames condensed into a poisonous fire dragon, roaring and rushing towards the blood river.The blood mist evaporated, and the corpse oil in the river spontaneously ignited at high temperature, and the silent blood river instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

There was a shrill neigh in the boiling river, a bloody hand slapped and grabbed the rocks on the shore, trying to climb to the shore, but was quickly dragged back by the unknown creature in the water, with its arms submerged in the water Never appeared again.

The poisonous fire trembled and laughed unscrupulously.The flames weaved a web and drove those who were still alive in the river ashore.

Finally, a blood man staggered up to the shore, only half of his body was left, limp and turned into a piece of blood mud on the shore.The second person stepped ashore on the flesh and blood of the former, and disgusting pus flowed out from the numerous swollen blisters on his body. He also fell to the ground after walking a few steps.

Then came the third one, and the fourth one... There were dozens of hundreds of blood corpses standing on the shore.

Magic Fire gradually discovered the abnormality.

There are too many, it is impossible to have so many immortal cultivators at one time.A blood man who was staggering forward suddenly caught fire all over his body and fell to the ground, his melted facial features showed a ferocious smile in the direction of the poisonous fire.

Roaring furiously through the flames, the Balrog finally understood that he had been tricked.

This is not a dying cultivator's work, but a blood corpse made by a blood demon.

He and the blood demon had always had quarrels, and after receiving information from You Guihu that the immortal cultivator was about to infiltrate the demon world, he led his troops into the blood demon's territory without reporting it at all.

The Blood River was desolate and secluded, so it would never have been discovered.When the matter is over, he can throw the body of the immortal cultivator in front of the Blood Demon Palace, mock the blood demon for his incompetence and stupidity, and let his territory be infiltrated into a sieve by spies from the immortal cultivating world.

But he didn't expect that Yi Moyou Guihu not only told himself the information about the immortal cultivator sneaking into the demon world, but also quietly told the blood demon.The blood demon got the information and ambushed a large number of elite blood corpses in the blood river in advance.

The immortal energy has long disappeared, and the immortal cultivators who trespass in the demon world will undoubtedly die.However, the bloody corpse was also buried in the sea of ​​flames.The blood demon must take revenge, and will definitely take revenge.

More blood corpses climbed ashore one after another, describing it as terrifying, with their jaws wide open, and they rushed towards the direction of the magic fire.The demon fire trembled violently, turned into whips of fire, and fought with the blood corpses.

In the chaos, no one noticed that a thin zombie quietly exited the battlefield.

It was covered in blood, and it looked no different from those raging low-level blood corpses.A spirit stone exuding a clear fairy air was quietly crushed by it, and then thrown into the boiling blood river.Then, avoiding the battlefield, under the cover of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones, he hid in hiding and came to the border of the Gorefiend domain.

Although it looks very similar to the blood corpse of the blood demon, but unlike those walking corpses that can only bite, this zombie obviously has the ability to think.The zombies stopped and walked in hiding, without attracting any attention.

If there is a jet of water rushing down, quickly wash away the stinky blood, and you will be able to see the hidden parts of the zombie's body, on the mysterious witch pattern, there is a purple light flowing.

This is not a blood demon subordinate at all, it is clearly a living dead refined by the Southern Border Wu Clan, also known as the Southern Border Mountain Ghost.Vicious and cruel, but loyal to his master.In the human world, gold is hard to come by.

Further on, there is the big cliff where the Winged Demon Profound Shadow Palace is located.The dead trees on both sides are like bony hands, hidden in the misty gray mist.This seemingly harmless gas is highly hallucinogenic.Even if you take protection in advance, if you inhale it for a long time, you will gradually fall into a horrible dream that you will never wake up from.

This land was once the domain of phantoms.It has been more than a thousand years since phantom demon became the lord of the demon world.Even if it declined later, and most of the territory was robbed and divided up, the hallucinogenic miasma remained here forever, and it was difficult to completely eliminate it.

A black bird hidden among the vertical and horizontal branches silently landed in front of the ghoul.

The ghoul cut open his own chest.The black bird stretched out its sharp claws, took out a tightly sealed package, and flew towards the Profound Shadow Hall with its wings flapping.

The zombie's cloudy eyes looked at the black bird, and the severed chest slowly healed.It staggered, turned around and walked towards the blood river.

There, the army of completely enraged blood demon blood corpses was still fighting with the brutal and vicious Balrog poisonous fire. No one would notice that a low-level blood corpse came back and mixed in.

For more than ten years, these walking corpses in southern Xinjiang, which were made with countless precious secret medicines, passed through the cover of the blood river, disguised as low-level dead corpses, mixed into the blood demon army, and sent the elixir of the fairy alliance to the demon world full of miasma.

No one will question whether it's worth it.

For the Wu people in southern Xinjiang, as early as 20 years ago, the so-called "worth or not" was meaningless.

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In the early morning of the next day, a group of people entered Dingcheng City Pass smoothly.

The officers and soldiers in the city were still doing disaster relief, and the adjutants were busy writing various official documents. Only the county guard, without any entourage, greeted Song Jun at the city gate with two big black eyes.

Song Jun frowned.Of course she didn't care that there were fewer people picking up the car.

It's just, why isn't Ah Ying here?

The county guard saw Song Jun's doubts, and hurriedly replied: "Master A Ying was injured in the locust plague while guarding the grain and grass depot, and is currently receiving treatment in the barracks."

The sheriff gave a general report on the situation in the city. Song Jun felt that there was no problem after hearing it, so she wanted to go directly to Aying.Duanmujian slept on the horseback, but was still very sleepy, so he went back to the government house to rest with the sheriff.Lu Ran took a nap on the horse's back, regained his energy, and went to the barracks with Song Jun.

A faint smell of blood permeated the air, and the wounded soldier lay on the simple bed, clutching the bandaged wound and groaning.The wounds caused by a single migratory locust are not deep.But tens of thousands of insects swarmed in, but they could eat people alive to death.

Because of A Ying's strange and exotic appearance, and the title of "Assassin of Shadow Attack" by the Supervision Department, other soldiers dare not approach this human killer casually.

A Ying was sitting alone in a corner, with a thick ointment on his right arm, and was drinking a brown soup.Seeing Song Jun and Lu Ran, there was a faint joy on the face that was always expressionless and frozen.

At that time, a soldier was about to be washed away by the swarm, so she had to show up and pull him back, and her right hand was bitten by it.The wound quickly became red, swollen and purple, but it was not serious.

Song Jun stared at the plaster on A Ying's arm with a strange expression, and said suspiciously:

"You were bitten by a swarm, and you don't need the golden medicine to stop the bleeding and heal the wound, how can you apply a plaster for clearing away heat and detoxification?"

Lu Ran picked up the medicine bowl and sniffed it, and realized something was wrong: "This internal medicine also smells like it is used to cool blood and detoxify. It's not like you have a fever, why drink this?"

Song Jun got up suddenly: "Who is the military doctor here? How did you prescribe this medicine?"

Ah Ying hurriedly stopped her:

"I've already taken the elixir that came with me, and the wound has basically healed. I just asked the doctor to prescribe the medicine because my injured right hand felt hot and stinging. Others who were attacked by migratory locusts were also drinking this."

Lu Ran and Song Jun were obviously worried.Song Jun has been in the army since she was a child, and is very skilled in treating common trauma, so she decides to stay in the barracks to help treat the wounded, and observe Aying's injury by the way.

Although Lu Ran was reborn as a medical practitioner with the blood of "San Chunhui", his medical skills are purely half-baked, so he doesn't intend to be a disservice to him.He found a place to sit next to Ah Ying, took out the mustard seed bag, and took out a piece of iron from it.

A Ying recognized that it was a left arm made of black iron, and was shocked: "You brought the sword puppet too?"

Lu Ran had a look of bitterness and hatred.After the sword puppet lost its arm, he had been thinking of refining a pair of arms for it.When it was almost finished, it was sent to Shahai by Lu Bai's order.He had no choice but to bring the new arm that was about to be refined.

I thought about taking some free time and installing the last few parts.I never thought that after coming to the Western Regions, I would either be kidnapped or hunted down, or walk into darkness under the sun.I didn't sleep much, so I didn't have time to slowly refine the weapon.

No wonder Taiyi's class is still sparsely populated.If he knew that he was thrown out by the cruel headmaster to do such a dangerous task just a few days after he started, he would immediately run away with a bucket.

Lu Ran held a delicate part, carefully manipulated the spiritual power, resonated at the same frequency, and assembled the part into his left arm.With the surge of mana, the five fingers of the iron hand opened and closed smoothly as if they were alive.

Lu Ran was quite satisfied, and turned around to see A Ying's blue eyes staring curiously at the magic weapon in his hand.He put the refined left arm aside, took out the sword puppet's right arm, and said casually: "Fourth Senior Sister, do you want to try it?"

Aying nodded with a hint of shame, took the iron hand cautiously, and did not forget to rectify her name: "Don't call me senior sister. I am not a disciple of Taiyi."

She fiddled with the parts that were no more than the size of a fingernail in her hand, and asked earnestly, "How do I put this in?"

Aying is a foreigner from the southern island, and the spells he practices are different from the orthodox immortal Taoism.Lu Ran demonstrated it several times, but to no avail.Lu Ran saw that she was a little discouraged, and tried to change the topic:

"Why don't you admit your identity as a disciple of Taiyi? Well, I admit that the head of this class is indeed unreliable, but the Taiyi sect itself is still famous!"

Aying didn't speak, her blue eyes stared at the spiritual weapon in her hand without blinking, and even her breathing slowed down.With ghostly spiritual power lingering at her fingertips, she concentrated on manipulating the delicate parts, slowly inserting them into the vacant positions in the iron arm.

It wasn't until the parts were firmly integrated with the arm that she breathed a sigh of relief and handed the iron hand to Lu Ran.In the shadows, the hands that had assassinated countless lives were twisted together, waiting for his evaluation with a little nervousness.

Lu Ran took the iron hand and poured spiritual power into it, while calmly repairing several gaps and dislocations, while showing a surprised expression, he couldn't stop praising: "It fits perfectly, it's perfect!"

A Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "I am the 'Shadow Attacker' trained by the Supervision Department of the Great Zhou. The Commander of the Supervision Department is not only our leader, but also our master. Everyone must swear a poisonous oath when entering. , can never betray the teacher. In addition..."

A trace of loneliness flashed in her bright eyes: "Forget it, it's nothing."

She returned to her usual indifferent look: "Too weak, there is no one who can fight. Just like Zhou Qingluan, is he worthy of me calling you brother?"

Lu Ran: "..."

He could not refute.

He tried to struggle: "That, that, and Lu Bai... No, Mr. Master's first and second disciples, Fu Xiao and Bai Ling. Aren't they still called Taiyi Shuangbi?"

A mysterious and ambiguous stream of light suddenly flashed across Ah Ying's eyes: "Hehehehehehehehe."

Lu Ran: "?"

Why does he feel like gossip?

Lu Ran summoned up his last stubbornness: "You may have some prejudice against Taiyi... The original body of You Guihu, the third disciple of Taiyi last time, was also a divine bird, so his strength is very strong. Really, believe me, Zhou Qingluan It was really just an accident!"

Ah Ying thought for a while: "Oh, then why did he fall into a demon?"

Lu Ran shut up angrily.

Ah Ying was also a little tired, and she didn't want to talk anymore, so she asked Lu Ran to tell her what they had seen and heard in Sumuya.Lu Ran stuffed the two refined arms back into the mustard bag, and began to speak slowly.

A completely fortified city, a golden tower, a floating hut...

Aying listened fascinatedly to the legends, myths and strange sights of these distant lands—that is, the distant places that she could not go to, see, or touch.

There was obvious yearning in the blue eyes like sea water, and he murmured softly: "That's great..."

Not knowing if it was a hallucination, she felt that her right arm bitten by the swarm was getting hotter and hotter, as if a cluster of poisonous fire was burning in her arm.While listening to the story, Ah Ying silently circulated her spiritual power, closed her eyes and rested quietly, struggling to resist the heat.

Not far away, a person who was also bitten by migratory locusts licked up the last drop of water in the bowl, his mouth was still dry, and his throat seemed to be burning with poisonous fire.He groaned, his limbs twitching uncontrollably.

It's so hot, it's winter, how can it be so hot...

He didn't notice that the plaster on his wound gradually dried out, revealing the scorched and curled edges of the bandage underneath to stop the bleeding.

The author has something to say:

"The First Sword" mainly walks through the main line.The main line is actually a battle between immortals and demons, and the four demons fight one by one (attacking is not counted, he is an undercover agent).However, "The First Sword" can't defeat the Mozun, it's just a beginning.

Aying will be miserable in this article...but all sufferings will be rewarded√