A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 692: Sacrifice Begins

Of course, among these cultivators, there are also some foreigners who migrated to the fairyland. They transformed themselves to cultivate immortality and have human blood, making them no different from humans.

"Let's go back to the Demon Realm."

Shangguan Linglong soared into the air and flew towards the Demon Realm.

After doing such a thing in the fairyland, staying for a moment longer would increase the risk.

Going to the Demon Realm is relatively safe.

"Linglong, sacrificing so many monks is a huge project. It may even take several years. It will also cause a lot of noise along the way. You have to choose the place for the sacrifice carefully. This time, no one will protect you."

In the air, the woman said solemnly.

Shangguan Linglong said: "I have already thought about it. I will go to a barren place in the Demon Realm that is devoid of spiritual energy. There will be no cultivators there, so it is the most suitable place for sacrifice."

"That kind of place is suitable."

After hearing her plan, the woman nodded in agreement.

“But we still need to buy a large formation to block the noise of the sacrifice,” she added.

Without someone to protect the law, a large formation is definitely necessary.

"Ah."

Shangguan Linglong’s current location is not far from the Demon Realm, and she will arrive there in a few hours.

After entering the Demon Realm, he changed back into the aura of a demon cultivator and flew to a place for trading based on his understanding of the Demon Realm.

She had plenty of spirit stones on her, and the purchase process went smoothly.

After getting the formation plate, he flew directly to a barren land.

Half a month passed.

"This is it."

Shangguan Linglong came to the sky above a bitter and cold land thousands of miles long and wide in the Demon Realm.

The spiritual energy here is extremely thin, almost non-existent. It is snowing lightly. Looking around for thousands of miles, it is extremely desolate, with only the dry grass swaying in the snow.

If this place were in the fairyland, mortals could still come here to cultivate the land and survive, but in the demonic realm, although the land is also vast, except for those who are kept in captivity by the demonic forces, there are almost no mortals living here, and they have all been killed by those small and scattered demons.

It is precisely because of this that those scattered demons would venture into the fairyland.

"Let's go underground."

Although there are very few demon cultivators coming here, it is better to go underground to prevent accidents. There are no powerful underground dark tribes under this place.

After searching for a while in this bitter and cold land, Shangguan Linglong found the mouth of an abyss.

Entered underground.

"That's it."

Another five days passed.

She came to a huge underground cave and confirmed it.

This cave is about four miles long and seven miles wide, but only about twenty feet high. It is very narrow and shaped like a scallop, with several underground rivers flowing inside.

The woman nodded and said, "This is a good place. The demon cultivators can't find it here, and there are no underground dark tribes to interfere."

"Then let's start setting up."

Shangguan Linglong's mind moved, and the monks she had captured flew out of the storage ring.

These people were not dead, they just fainted, and their cultivation was also destroyed.

Then, according to their different levels of cultivation, they were placed in this cave to form a huge, creepy symbol.

Because there were so many people, it took her two hours to arrange everything.

After finishing, Shangguan Linglong came to the center of the symbol, tapped her chest with her finger, and then a three-meter-high dragon egg appeared and sat in the center of the symbol.

Half a year has passed, and now the life fluctuations emitted by the dragon egg are stronger.

The "boom boom" sound of the heartbeat was very dull and deafening.

As soon as the dragon egg appeared, the entire cave was filled with strong spatial fluctuations.

"Looks like he's recovering well."

Shangguan Linglong touched the dragon egg with her palm, feeling the majestic vitality in it, and a smile appeared on her face.

Then his smile slowly faded, his eyes became sinister, his face was half human, half ghost, and he murmured, "After I sacrifice these people, you will wake up."

In the dragon egg, Lu Luan's internal organs had not recovered for half a year, but his broken arms and legs had grown back, and the wounds on his body were also healing.

He just lay there quietly. Due to the fusion of his blood, dark green dragon scales began to grow on his body. However, he did not move at all, like a corpse that had not yet died.

Shangguan Linglong was taking a huge risk by capturing so many people on this trip.

Fortunately, there was no danger and the materials were successfully collected.

With so many fewer cultivators in the surrounding fairyland continents, it would be hard not to attract attention, but she had been in the business for many years and was very skilled. In addition, she hid herself very well, was careful enough, and her methods were very beautiful, so she didn't leave any loopholes at all.

Moreover, they have now reached the depths of the Demon Realm. Even if they could use a mysterious weapon to track her, not every cultivator would dare to come to these places.

"Linglong, your cultivation is too weak. If you sacrifice more than 200,000 people by yourself, the backlash will be very severe. It will even consume a lot of your essence and blood. You must be prepared."

The woman floating beside her looked at her with worried eyes.

Shangguan Linglong took her hand back, and while tying up her messy hair, she said calmly, "Aunt Mei, I have prepared a lot of pills, don't worry."

"Hey, I hope this kid won't let you down when he wakes up."

The woman couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw her like this.

Shangguan Linglong took out the formation plate she had purchased, gently handed it over with her hand, and the formation plate floated in the air.

Soon, a powerful wave came from it, and a mysterious force covered the entire cave.

After setting up the formation, he took a deep breath and murmured, "Let's get started."

Then the aura around her suddenly surged wildly. She sat cross-legged in mid-air. The bronze golem appeared between her palms, chanting an incomprehensible spell.

As the magic power was activated, the bronze golem emitted a bloody glow.

The big demon perched above flapped its wings, and its bronze eyes slowly turned red. There was a gaze coming from them, as if it was looking around.

A strange pressure emanated from it.

Soon, the huge symbol formed by more than 200,000 people on the ground began to emit bloody light, and the light and shadow flickered.

The entire symbol reveals the weirdness of bleeding everywhere.

Shangguan Linglong's expression gradually became solemn.

As the sacrificial ceremony progressed, the symbol glowed brighter and brighter, until finally bloodshot appeared.

These blood threads gathered together like red streams, flowing slowly towards the dragon egg in the center.

"What is wrong with me?"

"This is where?"

"It hurts so much, my head hurts so badly..."

"what!"

With the stimulation of the runes, more than 200,000 monks woke up slowly.

While they were still confused, their entire body was enveloped by severe pain.

For a moment, there were screams and cries of pain that shook the sky.

"There's a demon there."

"We were captured by the devil."

"She is using us to practice..."

These people realized their situation in a very short time. They wanted to resist, but found that their cultivation had been destroyed and their bodies were imprisoned here by a force. They could only move in despair.

"Oh, I'm so miserable."

“I will die with my eyes wide open.”

"My head, my head hurts so much, it's going to explode."

"Have mercy, spare us."

"Devil, you will not die well."

"Give me a quick death, I'd rather die than live..."

When they woke up, they realized that this was just the beginning of a nightmare.

The pain in their souls made them lose their minds and become crazy, with hideous claws and miserable voices echoing in their ears.

Shangguan Linglong paid no attention to their cries.

Ever since her family was massacred, her heart had become as cold as a dead pool. Lu Luan was the only living person whose warmth she could still feel.

To her, the number of deaths was just a number. As long as Lu Luan could wake up, she didn't care or mind how many backlashes she could endure.