Start: Confined By The System And Become Mentally Ill

Huanyan Pill is Lu Luchuan's only hope for rejuvenation.

If something goes wrong, this mentally ill person will not be able to poke a hole in the sky.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Lu Chuan followed Bai Linlin to the main peak, Tianshui Peak.

At this time, hundreds of disciples stood quietly in the Tianshui Peak meeting hall.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

The occasional sobs made the suppressed sadness even more desolate.

In the middle of the hall, there was a girl covered in blood lying.

Because his whole body was soaked in blood and his face was covered, his original appearance could no longer be seen.

Nangong Chuxue hugged the girl tightly, tears falling down uncontrollably.

"Senior... where is senior...!"

The bloody girl opened her eyes with difficulty. The bright pupils in the past had turned into a lifeless gray.

The girl gently opened her palms, and a ring slipped from her palms.

This ring contains the materials for refining the Huanyan Pill for Lu Chuan.

Seeing the ring stained red with blood, Nangong Chuxue couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

"Xiao Xiao...Xiao Xiao, senior is coming soon, coming soon, don't sleep, don't sleep...if you sleep, you will never wake up again."

However, the passage of life will never slow down because of the amount of emotion.

Lin Xiaoxiao finally raised his head with difficulty and looked at the door of the conference hall.

Until the last moment of his life, he never saw that old figure.

"My name is Lin Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiaoxiao, hehe..."

"Senior, can you take us to collect medicine?"

"Hehe... Senior, why is your waist always sprained?"

"Hehe...Senior, after you go back, can you teach me how to practice swordsmanship?"

When Lu Chuan came to the meeting hall, Lin Xiaoxiao had closed his eyes forever.

Lu Chuan recognized the man wrapped in blood.

The little girl who smiles all day long and raises her chin when she's unhappy, with a stubborn look on her face.

Lu Chuan had a bad memory, but he always remembered the name of a girl who smiled like a little kitten.

Her name is Lin Xiaoxiao.

She is dead!

The death was sudden.

It was so sudden that Lu Chuan was defenseless.

Lu Chuan despised the lives of his enemies, but he also valued the lives of those around him.

Lin Xiaoxiao's death caught Lu Chuan off guard and left him stunned at the door.

In this world, the cheapest thing is life, and the most precious thing is life.

The cheap thing is the life of the enemy, the precious thing is the life of the people around you.

"senior!"

Nangong Chuxue picked up Lin Xiaoxiao's dropped ring, held it in front of her eyes, and choked up.

"Xiao Xiao and the others have not given up on their mission. The materials of the Huan Yan Dan are well protected."

Lu Chuan sighed softly and walked into the hall.

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's dead eyes, Lu Chuan gently closed them for her.

"Someone will be buried with you..."

Lu Chuan's cold voice sounded in the hall.

"How did it happen?"

Nangong Chuxue knew that now was not the time to be sad, so she wiped away her tears silently.

"This time we go to Baihua Sect to make alchemy, a total of eleven people are responsible for guarding the mission, and the person in charge is the fifth elder."

"In order not to attract attention, I did not ride on a spiritual beast, but used a magic weapon to fly to the Hundred Flowers Sect."

"The last news that Xiaoxiao brought back was that they encountered evil monks at Black Moon Beach. The fifth elder and his other disciples died in battle. Only Xiaoxiao fought his way out."

Lu Chuan nodded. It seemed that he had been robbed on the way.

Nangong Chuxue looked sad and helpless, "In recent years, Mingyue Pavilion has been weak. I have always restricted my disciples from going out because I am afraid of encountering this kind of thing."

"Take me to Black Moon Beach." Lu Chuan stood up, "Everything must have a result. Blood debts must be paid with blood. It is a matter of course."

Nangong Chuxue nodded and picked up Lin Xiaoxiao's body, her eyes filled with anger.

"Linlin, go prepare the materials for Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, and go to Black Moon Beach with your seniors."

"Other disciples should prepare for war and guard the mountain gate. No outsider is allowed to step into Mingyue Pavilion until the senior comes back."

"Hongye, you should also go to Black Moon Beach with your senior. You know more about the evil cultivators."

Nangong Chuxue arranged everything in an orderly manner.

…

Black Moon Beach is the only way to the Hundred Flowers Sect.

If you don't go to Baihua Sect through Black Moon Beach, you have to bypass the huge Baize Lake, which will take a lot of time.

Moreover, there are often monsters around Baize Lake, and there is a danger of being swallowed at any time.

Therefore, Black Moon Beach has almost become a unique road.

For this reason, Black Moon Beach has become the best place for evil people to rob people on the road.

Because those who go to Baihua Sect must be monks who go to refine elixirs, and they usually carry a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures with them.

Everyone likes to do this kind of business without capital. Over time, Black Moon Beach became a den of robbers and bandits.

In addition, the terrain here is dangerous and steep, and it is close to Baize Lake.

Even if the three sects organized an encirclement and suppression campaign, these evil cultivators would have no trouble heading towards Baize Lake.

When the news of the siege passed, the evil cultivators who were lucky to survive ran out again and continued to work in their old profession.

Moreover, these bandits are also smart. They never mess with the disciples of the big sects, but only rob those weak sects.

It was obvious that Mingyue Pavilion was a weak one.

When Lu Chuan arrived at Black Moon Beach, only corpses were left on the ground.

The blood has turned black, a large number of flies have fallen on the corpse, and scavengers are watching around, ready to feast.

Seeing the shattered corpses of their fellow disciples, Bai Linlin and her group couldn't help but have red eyes.

"Let's collect the bodies of the girls first."

Lu Chuan's expression was calm, and there was no emotion in his voice.

Everyone followed the instructions and pieced together the bodies on the river beach.

"Senior, something is wrong." Soon Hongye realized that something was wrong.

"Say." Lu Chuan nodded expressionlessly.

Hongye Zhenren swallowed, a little afraid of Lu Chuan's appearance.

"The evil cultivators entrenched in Black Moon Beach generally don't do anything right. Even if they are robbing, they rarely kill people, let alone beat the bodies to pieces. They are seeking money, not killing people."

Master Hongye glanced at Lu Chuan and saw that Lu Chuan didn't answer, so he could only continue.

"Judging from this method of killing everyone, it may be another group of people who robbed and killed."

As he spoke, Master Hongye waved his hand, and a severed arm flew into his hand.

The severed arm showed a strange, miserable green color, and it was obvious that it had been poisoned.

"Not many monks use poison, and poison cultivators are one of the most evil types. Even ordinary evil cultivators will not touch it."

"Said it in one breath." Lu Chuan frowned.

Master Hongye was startled and nodded quickly: "I have seen this kind of green poison before. It is called green glass. It is only found on the Seventy-Two Immortal Islands."

"Seventy-two Immortal Islands!" When Bai Linlin and others heard this name, their hearts trembled.