As he said this, the Shura man took out a scroll from his hand, a little light shone faintly on it, and stretched out his hand.

"However, I won't give it to you." When Mr. Xiong was about to catch it, Shura quickly retracted his hand and said this deliberately, hoping to anger the other party.

Old Xiong was about to explode with anger. He knew that the other party was deliberately embarrassing him, and he tried his best to maintain the expression on his face, but it was not as good as the other party meant.

"Hey." Although he looked at the other party expressionless, he had achieved his goal and laughed. This feeling was indeed good, and he was looking forward to what would happen in the future.

Then he threw it to the sky, took the book scroll and turned it into a bright light, rushed into the sky, and then bloomed even brighter, attracting the attention of everyone nearby.

After doing this, the Shura man chuckled and walked away, turning into a shooting star and disappearing into the distance.

Old Xiong stared at him, knowing that his figure had completely disappeared before his eyes, then he turned his head and looked at the book scroll in the sky.

The scroll slowly began to unfold, and little bits of the long scroll leaked out.

There is a kind of restriction around it, blocking Mr. Xiong's prying eyes.

Despite all the expectations, the scroll was not fully unfolded until half a day later, occupying a large space in the air and making it very conspicuous.

At this time, the sky also darkens, imitating the bad environment of the outside world.

Each of the more conspicuous fonts is shining in the sky. Against the backdrop of the environment, everyone can see it clearly.

However, the fonts on the scroll are written by the Shura people themselves, which is very unusual.

No one knew anyone. For a moment, everyone was stunned and asked each other what the above said.

"If you use your spiritual sense to see it, you will naturally know what is said and written." Old Xiong's voice echoed through the sky, guiding those who still didn't know how to read.

Those with stronger cultivation already knew it, but were restrained by the more bloody words inside.

That kind of threat is coming towards you. The more powerful you are, the more you can feel the threat inside.

It was as if there was a sea of ​​blood in front of him, and there were countless lonely ghosts inside, struggling to get out and pull him down.

Countless people were screamed out by this illusion, but they didn't expect that there was also a sinister spell set inside.

But what surprised everyone even more was that the content was similar to what the divine bird said.

Everyone has only two options, either surrender and become the opponent's puppet, or bear the consequences. They also specifically mentioned that they have a way to force people to transform into unconscious puppets to intimidate them.

Everyone knows the threat of nakedness with their toes, and the consequences are nothing more than that.

Either you will be killed, or you will be forced to transform into a puppet, or you will be refined into something else.

Everyone felt the ancestor's aura from above. There was a lot written in this final notice, but most of it was a threat. The most important thing was that everyone had to make a final decision within a month.

When the time comes, someone will be sent to guide them.

Then the ancestor will come in person to give it to those stubborn people and let them know what will happen.

Many people's persistence collapsed with a notification, and they changed their minds.

The scroll did not spontaneously ignite until half a month later and disappeared from the sky.

By this time, everyone already knew the news, and something worse had happened.

The sky now looks blurry, and the day and night have completely disappeared, there is only day, no night.

The surrounding rivers began to become turbid, and many of the creatures in them had died. There were many fish with their bellies exposed on the river.

The green leaves on the trees began to fall, the grass began to turn yellow, and even the air felt a little blocked and not as fresh as before.

Even some people with relatively low cultivation levels began to cough and seemed to be infected, although these people were all mortals here in Lao Dai and only cultivated here.

The rule here, although it has been practiced for a long time and the highest level of cultivation is only the third level, after all, it has been transformed and is also a well-known master in the outside world.

As time went by, the situation began to become more serious.

Those who first showed symptoms began to become ill, talking nonsense, and in severe cases, they began to fall into coma.

But no one found out the reason. When everyone asked Mr. Xiong, Mr. Xiong just shook his head and said he didn't know.

It wasn't until the fifteenth day after the scroll disappeared and less than ten days before the other party arrived that anyone noticed something was wrong in the sky.

"The spiritual energy here is polluted, please don't absorb it easily." A man who was an immortal discovered something strange.

If there is nothing major for people with higher cultivation levels, they will take a long time to replenish the spiritual energy in their bodies, so they cannot find the problem for a long time. This is why many big guys have not analyzed it.
Chapter completed!