Chapter 511 The Villagers’ Plan
“Uncle Master, Master Nephew cannot understand Xuanyuan Qingqing’s methods!”
In the abandoned courtyard room, the old horseman said with a puzzled face: "Her a few days ago It means to unite everyone, collect the things in the hands of the villagers, identify them together, and then return them to their original owners. Everyone should leave the village as soon as possible. Why are you killing people for no reason? I don’t believe that the dignified Yunwuhai Presbyterian Church is so small-minded and won’t agree to it? Then kill someone!"
On the futon in the corner of the room, Gongsun Li slowly opened his eyes, stood straight, and slowly exhaled a breath of filthy air. The sharp innate sword energy whirled around his body, slashing the surrounding walls. Make a move He made a deep sword mark and said coldly: "Maybe she had no intention of joining forces with everyone, but Changshou Village changed its ways in the past, which made her have a wrong idea!"
"What are you thinking?" The old man The groom still looked confused.
Gongsun Li said: "Kill some people and take away a few more innate treasures. She had no intention of joining forces that day. She was trying to find out our true and false status. If we are not as good as her, she may kill us together!"< br>
An old groom with little experience in the world of martial arts looked horrified.
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"It turns out that the people in the Sea of Clouds and Mists have such thoughts!"
In the small room, Chen Changsheng smiled calmly.
"Mercy!"
Master Kudu clasped his palms together, shook his head and sighed: "It's a good idea. It's a mess outside now. If we retrieve a few more treasures and do a little sacrifice, we can increase the number of treasures. The background of all parties is to live a little longer in this world of strife!"
The two of them talked about evil things like murder without any grudge in their hearts, as if it was a matter of course.
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Xin Zhuo was picking up the two legs of the corpse of the ninth-level earthly immortal warrior, and his headless body was still bleeding "chirpingly".
Even the ancient warrior who is a ninth-level Earth Immortal will be like a dead dog after his death.
Beside him, Big Dog Jiang held the head of the dead body with a simple smile on his face: "Is it heavy? How about we hold the head together and then carry the body together later?"
Xin Zhuo was too lazy to pay attention to his ingenious idea.
In the distance, two or three ancient warriors walked out of the hut and watched, all of them with gloomy expressions, showing neither pity nor the slightest hint of ridicule.
And Xuanyuan Qingqing on the roof has quietly left.
Of course Jiang Dagou didn't just hold it and chew it. He touched Xin Zhuo with his elbow and led him straight to a small road to the south.
Xin Zhuo didn't know why, so he had to follow, and it didn't take long before he arrived in front of the "Fire" shaped "Longevity Temple". At this moment, the door was still closed, but Jiang Dagou didn't go through the door, but to the place behind. In the deserted grassland, it looks like the body is going to be buried behind the temple.
Just when they arrived in the grass, they stepped on a hidden trap and heard a "click". Before Xin Zhuo could react, the two of them fell down together. When their eyes focused again, they arrived at a In a dark underground space.
This room is huge and has a very weird shape. It is surrounded by wooden gears, huge wooden windmills, strange crystals and dead bones.
Opposite is a peculiar water-shaped "window", and outside are the tablets in the temple.
"Put in the seventh place!"
An old voice came from behind.
Xin Zhuo turned his head in surprise, and couldn't help but be startled. Behind him was a platform carved on the rock cliff, with three statues sitting cross-legged on it. The carvings were exquisite and lifelike. They were three young men, each with murderous intent. Soaring, unruly and unruly, invincible.
And the old man who was looking at the temple was sitting cross-legged under the three statues at the moment, with snow-white hair and a gloomy old face, looking quite scary.
“Let it go, let it go.”
Jiang Dagou shouted and signaled Xin Zhuo to place the body on a small crystal Bagua array under a gear. Then he put the head on it, then ran away, pushed open a secret door, and arrived at the temple in front. Sit cross-legged.
The red-dressed Lu Yuer and the tall Zhang Panghu were already sitting at some point.
Xin Zhuo felt inexplicable and strange, neither leaving nor staying for a while.
At this moment, the surrounding wooden gears were rotating rapidly, and the fresh corpse quickly shriveled up. All the breath that had not yet been completely lost was absorbed by the Small Bagua Array, and turned into withered bones in the blink of an eye.
A stream of innate true energy, martial charm and death energy followed the formation and turned to a piece of jade on the side. A line of words appeared on it: Eighteen Realms Immortal Nineth Level Warrior, Zhiyang Kung Fu.
Immediately, the writing disappeared, and the five elements on the jade rotated, turning into the breath of wood, and then slowly rushed to the three tablets in the temple in front, and then poured out from the tablets, turning into rich vitality, and went straight to Jiang Dagou and the others,
Wood made fire, and the three of them were filled with fire, which made them a little more angry.
This operation is really amazing! Xin Zhuo was surprised and confused.
He suddenly understood why the people in the village did not drink water. They were all pure fire bodies and living dead. Moreover, Jiang Dagou was not knowledgeable in martial arts, but this guy should have absorbed a lot of ancient knowledge. The warrior's vitality has seen too many people.
But what is the point of doing this?
He couldn't help but look back at the three statues again, but saw traces of restrictions emitting from the ceiling above the three statues, flying straight into the sky and scattering in all directions.
Formation!
Sure enough, the whole village was surrounded by a large formation. No wonder if I set up a small seven-star killing formation in the small courtyard, I would be infinitely blessed by some kind of large formation!
"Do you know who these three statues are?" The old man sitting on them grinned, his face full of kindness and kindness.
Xin Zhuo shook his head: "I don't know!"
The old man said: "Your ancestors Jiang Taixu, Lu Ju of the Lu family, and Zhang Tianxing of the Zhang family!" , did not directly call "Axu", and even knew that Xinzhuo's family was the descendant of Jiang Taixu.
“You can call me Lao Lu.”
The old man sighed: “Back then, Changshou Village was just an ordinary village. Jiang Taixu was the first child to walk out of the village. He had extraordinary talents. He entered the country very quickly, but it was a chaotic and prosperous world outside. He led a group of people towards Hui. Huang, was then defeated by another group of people, and became lonely.
Lu Ju and Zhang Tianxing were his best friends. The three of them returned to the village together, set up a large formation, and taught us how to fake death and survive. , it didn’t take long for him to sit down, and a strong and strange poisonous gas spread everywhere.
The people in our village were also about to die, so they had to resort to the method of suspended animation to survive year after year. In fact, their bodies were already dead, only their consciousness was still there, and they were just like the living dead who could not leave the village.
We make things to fake death for people outside, and replace their sect-suppressing treasures. We use the martial arts contained in these treasures to fill the formation and keep their consciousness immortal.
If we don’t want strangers to come in to this village, no one will be able to find it under the Hunyuanxu!
But you are the descendants of Jiang Taixu who lived outside. When I entered the village, I felt it. Jiang Taixu once said that his descendants could avoid disaster here. We will remember it deeply! "
After finishing speaking, he pointed to the stone wall beside him, on which was clearly engraved a row of writing: "Xuantian Sword Sect, Haotian Sect, Hehuan Shengzong, Yunwuhai, Leiyin Temple..."
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"They were built by the enemies who harmed Jiang Taixu and the others. Do you understand that they will all be killed this time?" The ancestor of the person who came to ask for the sect’s treasure?
Changshou Village is having a lot of fun this time.
Those people outside can’t find their treasures, are they just the villagers playing around? Can one round count the long years between two martial arts peaks?
“Did you notice that there were no children in the village?”
Lao Lu sighed, "The children's consciousness is too shallow, and they are all dead. This village is really boring, but Jiang Taixu and the other three have already predicted that this martial arts prosperity will last for a long time, so we need someone to get out of the village." "
Pointing to the three people in front of Jiang Dagou: "Three of them! Just killing these people outside is almost enough!"
Xin Zhuo frowned and said: "These three people are all here! You are a human spirit. Are you afraid of being discovered by them? I don’t see anyone with a high level of martial arts in the village. How can I kill them?”
Old Lu said: “How could they know what happened back then? What's the matter? They are too smart and will kill each other. We will kill them all when the time comes. Don't worry!"
You want me to do it?”
"I need your help!"
Old Lu said: "Come back in seven days, and I will tell you something that will be beneficial to you. No one in the village can harm the descendants of Jiang Taixu. "
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Xin Zhuo walked out of the longevity temple. The ancient warriors in the village became much quieter after Big Beard was beheaded.
It can be seen from this that Xuanyuan Qingqing's martial arts level is extremely high. At least she can kill people at will, and no one is willing to target her.
However, these people don't seem to be very interested in the people of Changshou Village, or they are a little contemptuous of them. This has nothing to do with IQ. The living dead are honest people after all, and the living dead have no ambition for fame and fortune.
It’s just that it’s hard for them to think of killing these “honest people” now.
Sometimes honest people are the cruelest in doing things!
Xin Zhuo thought about it for a while, he wanted to sacrifice the spirits of these ancient warriors, and Lao Lu and the villagers also wanted to kill them. How could he not offend both sides?
It's better to be careful. If something unexpected happens, Lao Lu's guarantee is unreliable. There's no guarantee that people like Xuanyuan Qingqing won't attack him, and now he's not sure he can dodge a knife either.
Wait for seven days and see what Lao Lu wants to do.
Back in the courtyard, the old lady, my mother, and Xiong Zhao were doing some needlework and flower cutting in the main room, while chatting.
"Young master is back?" Xiongzhao came up to greet him, his face was radiant now, his blue eyes were clear and bright, making him even more beautiful.
Xin Zhuo pinched her ears, walked into the house, picked up a roasted sweet potato and ate it, knowingly asked: "How is it?"
In the past few days, I and the others have been taking drugs like crazy. Although their realm has not improved at all, the acquired aura in their bodies has disappeared a lot, and it is very close to the innate. Even if they go out to fight with the acquired immortals in the same realm, they can easily kill them.
Most of the tainted army blood evil spirit in Bai Xuanji's body was eliminated by the elixir, and he successfully entered the little venerable country in a few days.
Yam Yaoqiao smiled brightly and said: "The elixir produced by this big cauldron is very magical. After it is forcibly poured into the body, the acquired traces are eliminated, and then the innate Qi is introduced into the body. The process is very complicated, but our talents "Extraordinary talent, it's almost there, there are still some traces, let's talk about it later!"
"Extraordinary talent? You should be more low-key." , the Young Master Earth Immortal Five can kill the old monsters of Shixianren when he turns around. "
"You don't lay eggs, just shut up. You just like to please the Young Master. I have never competed with the Young Master. , But I really feel that my body seems to be different after taking the elixir these past few days and changing my nature!" Yam Yao said angrily.
Xiongzhao blinked: "I think so too!"
The old lady who had been making new clothes for her great-grandson suddenly raised his head: "Are you happy?"
>The old lady is only interested in this kind of thing.
Bear Palm and Yao Yao’s faces were so red that they reached their necks, and they were hesitating.
"Great-grandmother, actually..." Jiang Nuying whispered: "I also feel that something is different about my body."
"Uh..." The old lady blinked blankly, "Nvying, why are you joining in the fun? What does it have to do with you?"
"I didn't join in the fun. I really feel like something is different."
Jiang Nuying is nineteen years old. She has completely inherited all the advantages of her parents. She is exceptionally handsome, with a graceful figure and a happy and sweet appearance. Anyone who sees her will inevitably light up. Xin Zhuo often laments that it has been several years since a daughter in the Jiang family has grown up.
Ji Jiuwei also looked at Xin Zhuo and said seriously: "There is indeed something wrong with their bodies!"
"Wrong?"
Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand like electricity and grabbed Xiong Zhang's wrist, and the innate energy flowed in majesticly. After a moment of feeling, there was indeed something strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Bloodline!"
Ji Jiuwei explained: "There is the bloodline of the ancient Nine Phoenixes in my mother's body. The theory of bloodline is that the aura of true blood left in the world after the death of the ancient great sage. Forever, once a baby is born, and it is very compatible with this bloodline, it will gather itself and hide in the baby's body, waiting for the arrival of the golden age of martial arts, where it can awaken and practice more and more thousands of miles."
"There is also this kind of thing! "Explanation?"
Xin Zhuo has never understood the existence of such a thing as blood. You were born from your parents, how can you have various blood lines? It's really nonsense, but after listening to my mother's explanation, I think it's quite logical.
"The prosperous age of martial arts has not come yet, and Shen Dao Zi is the darling of heaven and earth. When the prosperous age comes, those with bloodline will have the talent of monsters."
Ji Jiuwei smiled and said: "I have always been complacent about this. Who would have thought that these people around you would , Why do all of them have traces of bloodline awakening? Isn’t this ridiculous? All the talents in the world have gathered in my Jiang family?”
This is indeed ridiculous.
Xin Zhuo thought for a while, could it be the "sequelae" of Wang Yuejing's three trainings, the ultimate state of the soul sacrifice talent?
Presumably... this is the only explanation.
"This kind of thing cannot be done behind closed doors. If we leave the village someday, we must find someone to ask."
Ji Jiuwei smiled and changed the subject: "What's going on outside these days? Why? So many people?"
When talking about this, Xin Zhuo immediately said seriously: "It's not peaceful these days. You must not go out for the time being. Watch out for Jiang Zichong and don't run around."
Except for myself, who is expected to protect the body with a moon well, outsiders cannot tell the level of my family, or even the slightest trace of martial arts. They are like the natives of Changshou Village. But I am different. The ancient warriors outside can tell the truth at a glance.
“Okay!” Ji Jiuwei, Xiong Zhang, Chan Yi and others nodded in agreement.
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Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.
"Aqing, you lift your legs, I will raise my head. I like to raise my head."
"I want to lift it with Aqing!"
"Yu'er, you don't want it. Am I fat?”
In seven days, eleven people have died in the village. Xuanyuan Qingqing killed five people, Gongsun Li killed two people, Baihua Charming of the Hehuan Holy Sect killed two people, Chen Changsheng killed one person, and Master Kudu killed two people. Kill someone.
At this point, all the ancient warriors below the Yinxu realm, except for the disciples of Gongsun Li and others from the four major sects, are basically dead.
Killing all the time, no sense.
Originally, it was just a matter of redeeming the treasures of each family, which was relatively peaceful. However, it was instantly filled with chills and panic.
Of course, this matter has nothing to do with the longevity villagers. As soon as Xin Zhuo, Jiang Dagou, Lu Yuer, and Zhang Panghu encountered a dead person, they immediately carried the corpse and sent it to the longevity temple.
This kind of behavior did not attract the attention of a group of ancient warriors. It is because the people in Changshou Village are too honest and down-to-earth, and they are a group of "living dead" and cannot have any ambition for fame and wealth!
“If you don’t lift me up, I’ll leave!”
Xin Zhuo was carrying the legs of an ancient warrior who looked like a young girl in her prime. A trace of distress flashed through her heart. This girl was taken by Chen Chang Sheng was killed with a strike of sword light, almost split in half, and the blood was ugly. Of course, he didn't feel sorry for the girl herself, but...for the sacrifice of the spirit, more than a dozen sacrifices for the spirit were wasted.
Fortunately, the seven-day appointment has arrived. I don’t know what Lao Lu will tell me to do today. If it is not reliable, I will pour water from the Moon Moon Well to these people and give them the treasure. Let's grab it first and then talk about it. I can't control what you, Lao Lu, think.
“Lift, lift, lift…”
The four people carried the three corpses and soon arrived at the dark room behind the longevity temple. Lao Lu had been waiting for a long time. He followed the same pattern and put the corpses into three small formations under the wooden gears. Jiang Dagou and the other three ran to the front and sat cross-legged.
Soon, the innate death energy formation and the jade stone transformed into innate energy, which sprang out from the tablet in front and poured into the bodies of Jiang Dagou and the others.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lao Lu, who was sitting cross-legged behind him: "Tell me, what do you want me to do today?"
"You are smarter than Big Dog and the others, and you are more prudent in what you say and do. "There are so many." Lao Lu said in a deep voice: "Today, you will return all the treasures of those outside, and distribute the ownerless things to them as well!"
As he said, he threw over a piece of paper: " Above are the shapes, names and locations of each family’s treasures. Remember, after giving them to them, go home immediately and don’t worry about anything.”
"That's it?"
Xin Zhuo's heart moved. Doesn't this coincide with his own thoughts?
(End of this chapter)