Chapter 512 Acting, Sacrificing Souls and Killing
It started to rain lightly again. It seemed that there was a lot of rain during this period.
The remaining dozen or so ancient masters in the village finally reached a compromise and rushed to the dilapidated house where Xuanyuan Qingqing was, seemingly discussing something.
Xin Zhuo glanced at the sky. It was not yet noon, and there was still plenty of time. I didn’t know what Lao Lu’s plan was, but since he had to kill so many masters, it was obviously not a good thing.
Furthermore, he didn't think it was very reliable to kill so many super-earth immortal masters with the power of a village without the presence of high-level warriors.
He turned around and went back to his small courtyard. He repeatedly told his mother and the others not to leave the courtyard, and after closing the door tightly, he walked towards the courtyard door holding a large vat of moon-watching well water and a bag of bowls on his back.
The situation in the village belongs to the village, and its own operations belong to itself. How to handle these ancient warriors, return the treasures to them, and make them feel that they owe themselves, and take the opportunity to sacrifice their souls and seize them, is the most important thing. Heavy.
As soon as I opened the courtyard door, I was startled for a moment, only to feel that the formation in my home suddenly bounced up on its own.
There were three people standing in front of the door. The leading woman was enchanting and charming. Her eyes were moving, which made people's hearts beat faster and their hearts became unbearably hot.
It was the Baihua Charming of the Hehuan Holy Sect, but his brows were furrowed at the moment, as if he was surprised by the formation in the small courtyard.
This woman has been very secretive these days. She doesn't go out or look for anything. She just sits cross-legged in an abandoned hut with her maid, and occasionally kills people when she comes out. I wonder how she ended up here now?
Fortunately, it was blocked by the formation.
Xin Zhuo's heart tightened. He was most afraid that people outside would notice his family members. He was afraid that something might happen to him. He immediately closed the courtyard door tightly and turned around and said, "What's the matter?"
"What is this?" It seems different from other villagers’ homes? My sister wants to go in and take a look!” Zhuo felt his heart beat ten times faster and his internal organs were extremely hot, threatening to explode in an instant.
Oh shit!
Xin Zhuo endured it and said in a dull voice: "I am just about to help you find the treasure at home. Do you want to take it all for yourself? Do you also want other people's treasures?"
"䱱..."
Baihua Fengyun's expression changed, and she immediately took two steps back. She was surrounded by a dazzling innate martial charm, and red steel needles guarded her surroundings. One of them went straight to Xin Zhuo's eyebrows with a devastating force. .
Xin Zhuo felt cold all over his body and could not move. This woman's realm was extremely deep, far beyond her own. She could actually be imprisoned with just one glance?
There was a "crunch" in the yard behind me, which was the sound of Ji Jiuwei rushing out of the door.
Xin Zhuo could not remind my mother not to come out, so she had to look deeper into the village.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
I saw a bright sword of ice and snow and a three-edged hazy sword with a black iron and brass handle, coming silently in front of me.
There is no dazzling aura, but the aura of awe-inspiring is enough to make people feel frightened.
"Dang!"
The red steel needle that hit him was knocked away by the sword, and the long sword stabbed into the stone slab in front of him. The sword body shook slightly, and a heavy layer of martial arts The rhyme lingered, protecting his body.
And the knife slashed hard at Baihua Fengyun, splitting into nine parts in an instant, scattering the dense steel needles, swaying slightly, spinning rapidly, as if teleporting, taking the two people behind Baihua Fengyun who were nine turns away The head of the fairy maid.
"Poof——"
Blood spattered, and the headless bodies of the two maids staggered and fell to the ground, with a large area of red blood.
The Baihua Charming took seven or eight steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint, with dense spider web-like cracks surrounding the footprints.
“Buzz——”
The soundless ripples of three martial arts collided, and then they swayed around.
“Bang!”
The array in the small courtyard shook, and the courtyard door also shook and made an overwhelming sound. Ji Jiuwei behind the door took two steps back, but worried about his son’s safety, he still stepped forward After a few steps, the door didn't open.
Xin Zhuo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had made the right bet. The world of warriors was filled with killings at every turn, which was really frightening. Moreover, it seemed that the higher the level of the killing technique, the less movement there was. The restraint and purity of the masters were staggering.
"Hahaha, this little brother is just joking, why do you guys mind?"
Baihua Fengyun glanced at Xin Zhuo, with murderous intent in her eyes, and then she calmed down. Playing with her hair, she regained her charming charm, even if two maids died. He cares, "Looking for your own treasure, this damn thing, everyone is afraid of it, it's really boring, now it's okay, this little brother in the village said he wants to help us divide it?"
"Whew... …”
Without any sound, more than a dozen figures appeared around.
Chen Changsheng, who was like a boy next door, waved, and the sword beside Xin Zhuo fell into his hand by itself. He put it into its sheath lightly and said with a smile: "Little brother, are you serious about what you said? I have been in trouble for the past few days. If the village The middleman knows the hiding place of each treasure, and returns it to us accurately, as in previous years, one hundred Wuyun stones!"
"That makes sense!"
Xuanyuan Qingqing Gou Gou! With his fingers, he held the sharp knife that was still flying around, and inserted it into the scabbard on his back with a flick, "I will give you one hundred martial arts stones with both hands. In addition, if the little brother has the idea of practicing martial arts, I will I can open your pulse later!”
Gongsun Li, old nun Kudu and others stared at Xin Zhuo with deep eyes, and there was a hint of kindness on their faces.
Xin Zhuo felt the pressure and did not say anything. He walked straight to a vacant yard in the village with his head sullen.
Everyone looked at each other speechlessly and had no choice but to follow him.
Arrived in the courtyard, Xin Zhuo put down the jar of water from Wangyue Well and a plate of bowls, and said angrily: "Wait for me!"
He turned around and left.
Everyone watched him leave, and the old nun Kudu recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, this longevity village has been lifeless for several days, with only four young people just burying corpses. We checked the temple, it seems This is the workshop of Changshou Village, and the formation is quite mysterious. , Can’t see the reality, I wonder why this little brother in the village suddenly divided the treasure for me?”
They really can’t see the reality of the longevity temple. In fact, except for Xin Zhuo, a direct blood relative of Jiang Taixu? The descendants, even Ji Jiuwei and Old Taijun, cannot enter.
Gongsun Li said coldly: "No matter what the reason is, when that little brother comes back, you will know when you ask. I will find all the treasures and leave immediately!"
"Miss Gongsun said so much. That makes sense!”
A skinny young man The master said: "It's really boring to waste so long time for no reason. My baby is only useful to my sect. It's not a good thing. I hope you can show your respect!"
The meaning of this is very clear, don't fight. My idea, I take it and leave.
Everyone was silent and seemed too lazy to answer.
"Pa..."
At this time, the little brother left and returned, with seven or eight men behind him, carrying dozens of strange things, such as brooms, pipes, and stools. , rolling pin, box, chicken feather blanket, sauerkraut jar...and of course the huge "pumice stone".
The things were put down and seven or eight men left. The little brother stood aside with a gloomy face.
A group of ancient warriors glanced at the dazzling array of sparkling and aura... household objects, with a trace of confusion flashing in their eyes.
To be honest, the smells of these things are exactly the same, and it is impossible to tell what is inside. They can perfectly cover up all the smells of their own treasures. The craftsmanship of the villagers in Changshou Village is truly amazing.
Immediately, a group of people couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Well, they could finally take it back and leave the village.
Xin Zhuo had a panoramic view of the expressions of the group of people, turned around and poured out sixteen bowls of water from Wangyue Well, corresponding to sixteen people: "Village water, village hospitality, please!"
How to make these people drink well water is actually a difficult problem. You can't force it at all, and you can't find a better and more willing excuse. In the eyes of these people who have lived for who knows how long, it's too childish to play tricks and gossip. You can just drink it directly. I am from Changshou Village, so I will naturally let you. It creates a positioning for me as an honest person. If you don’t drink, I won’t tell the difference!
A group of people frowned slightly, and the coquettish woman Baihua Fengyun smiled and said: "What water can you drink if you are not thirsty? Could it be poisonous?"
Xin Zhuo had a straight face.
"Since this is the way to treat guests in the village, even if it's poisonous, I'll drink it!"
Chen Changsheng took the initiative to step forward, drank a bowl, tasted it for a while, and said with a smile: "It's slightly sweet, but the villagers are thousands of years old." The sweet spring from the well is indeed refreshing! ”
A man of great ability is not afraid of anything he drinks.
Of course it’s sweet, I put sugar, Xin Zhuo looked at the others.
"The poor nun is indeed thirsty!" Master Kudu made a gentle move, and a bowl of Wangyue Well water flew out on its own, and he swallowed it with his mouth open.
The rest of the people took water and drank it.
Xin Zhuo's heart was filled with excitement, "Very good, the first step has been successful and he started to perform."
He said with a dull and honest look: "The sect's treasures that were mortgaged in the village for so long have been turned into household items by the villagers, making it impossible for you to find them for no reason.
I was killed in the village. Jiang Dalong couldn't stand it anymore. He spent a long time finding the villagers who made the items and recalled them one by one. He didn't sleep for twelve days and identified the treasures of each of your families. "
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A middle-aged woman in the Yinxu Realm raised her hands and said, "Thank you, little brother. I heard that the villagers of Changshou don't know how to use martial arts. As Miss Xuanyuan from the Cloud and Mist Sea said, if you want to practice martial arts, can we try to open your pulse?" "
"I don't want it!" Xin Zhuo said calmly: "I should do it even if I am exhausted. This is the kind of person I am."
Everyone looked at each other. Even the most thoughtful person can't help but be slightly moved. Although this kid is a bit stubborn, he is still honest and honest, which makes people feel emotional.
Xuanyuan Qingqing looked at more than thirty various objects and said coldly: "There are some more unowned objects, I don't know..."
Killing so many people, obviously it can't be done Killed in vain.
"I'll give it to you!"
Xin Zhuo said in a naive tone: "I risked being beaten to death by the village chief and decided to give it to you. One piece for each family. You can't take more."
Everyone had different expressions, and they felt emotional again. There was an extra treasure for no reason. This villager was really good.
The heat is enough.
Xin Zhuo did not even need to check the note given by Lao Lu. He turned around and picked up an iron broom wrapped in black crystal and handed it to Gongsun Li: "Yours is a glazed moon-cutting bow, right? The bow is straightened. , wrapped in strings, inside, for you ”
Gongsun Li's face became much more relaxed, and he took the broom: "Thank you!"
First he closed his eyes and felt it, and then a burst of Yinxu realm's true energy came out of Qing Cong's palm, and the Xuan Jing fell off on its own, and it was indeed revealed. A bow, but its brilliance has dissipated and its aura is missing.
But it doesn’t matter, return to Xuantian Sword Sect and you can recover in a few months.
Everyone looked a little relieved when they saw it.
Xin Zhuo picked up another square crystal iron stone bench and handed it to Master Kudu: "The real body of the ancient Buddha in your family, right?"
Master Kudu smiled slightly: "That's good!"
He took the stone bench and flicked it, revealing the dim golden Buddha statue inside. He couldn't help but sigh. It was so simple, but he couldn't find it after searching for several days.
Xin Zhuo handed the pumice stone to Chen Changsheng again: "Your Haotian Origin Stone!"
He then handed the rolling pin to Baihua Fengyun: "Your Blood Moon Albizia Ceremony ! "
Handed Jiang Laobao's pipe rod to Xuanyuan Qingqing: "Xuan Tian Bai Zhanbing..."
The remaining people who didn't know each other directly reported the names of the sect's treasures. After a while, the handover was completed one by one, and then each of the more than a dozen ownerless objects was given as a gift, and the extra one was thrown to Gongsun Li.
Turn around and leave without any hesitation.
As soon as I left the courtyard, I saw a dazzling light over the whole village. The formation was activated, and in the longevity temple in the distance, three vast murderous auras flashed out. It was... The phantoms of Jiang Taixu and the others!
As if being attracted by these treasures from each family, or having a subtle connection with each other, they suddenly appeared above Gongsun Li and Chen Changsheng. They opened their eyes and glanced down indifferently. The majestic pressure that Xinzhuo could not feel fell on a group of people in an instant, and then each of them stretched out a finger.
This finger, together with the entire village's formation, lit up, dazzlingly bright.
Holy shit! Life and death!
Old Lu is so damn cruel! These are all warriors above the eighteenth level.
Xin Zhuo's heart was beating wildly. If all these people died, his sacrifice to the spirits would be in vain.
Once the spirit of sacrifice dies, there is no ability left at all. There is a time difference and it is too late to return home.
The figure flashed to the small courtyard of a family next door: "Third Aunt, borrow it!"
He got into the room and immediately called out the Moon Watching Well.
[Sacrifice to the spirit: Gongsun Li, debt 40, survived 1768 years, chronological age 76, remaining life 325 years, three seas of Yin deficiency...]
[Sacrifice the spirit: Chen Changsheng, debt 30, survived for 1961 years, chronological age is 91, remaining life is 438 years, three seas of yin deficiency...】
[Sacrifice to the spirit: Suffering, debt 15, survived 1968, actual age 136, remaining life 125 years, triple sea of yin deficiency...]
[Sacrifice the spirit: Xuanyuan Qingqing, debt 27, survived In 1566, the actual age was 88, the remaining life was 31 years, and the three seas of yin deficiency...】
[Sacrifice to the spirit: the charm of hundreds of flowers, 42 debts, 1733 years of survival, 51 years of age, 7 years of remaining life, three seas of yin deficiency...]
Holy shit!
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but curse. How ruthless are these old Yinbi? I have paid so much and only have such a small debt?
"Ah..."
A piercing scream came from the courtyard not far away.
Xin Zhuo immediately looked at the other sacrificial spirits in the well:
[Sacrificial spirit: Situ Hai, debt 88... Xiantian Earth Immortal Jiu turned around...]
[Sacrificial spirit: Si'er, debt 85 ...The nine innate earth immortals turned around...]
[Sacrifice to the spirit: Lin Juan, debt 77...The nine innate earth immortals turned around...]
[Sacrifice to the spirit: Zhang Kuangfu, debt 69 ...is dead! 】
These are all the disciples and servants around Gongsun Li and the others, and their debts are qualified. It’s just that the old ghosts in the Yinxu Realm can’t pay their debts. I don’t know if it’s because of their xinxing problems or because their realm is too low to make them produce too much. Debt in mind.
"Ah..."
The screams from the front continued.
It’s too late!
Grab!
[The mellow innate nine-turn realm of immortality! 】
【Stable innate earthly immortal nine-turn state! 】
……
【Nine-turn sword body! 】
【Hidden Dragon Power! 】
【Duckweed Ruoying! 】
……
Very good! It’s all innate martial arts, that’s enough!
You can enter the Xiantian Earth Immortal Nine Transformations in one step!
Xin Zhuo's mind wavered, and he stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to absorb it, he heard a "boom", the whole house was shattered, and the third aunt in the courtyard fell in a pool of blood.
Xuanyuan Qingqing's face was pale with a hint of cyan, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, dripping on the snow-white sphere. He held a snow-white knife in his hand, and rushed towards him to catch him.
“?”
What are you arresting me for?
Xin Zhuo immediately used the "Nine Nether Illusion Technique" and turned into a shadow, hiding in the corner.
Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Qingqing saw through it at a glance. She made ripples with her right hand and accurately grabbed his neck. She jumped and flew straight into the distance.
Xin Zhuo felt sore and numb all over and couldn't move. The gap between the Earth Immortal and the Yinxu Realm was too big. He was flying in mid-air. He subconsciously glanced down and saw that the yard where the spoils were divided was in a mess. There were almost a dozen corpses. They became meat pies, including the talkative old groom and Xuanyuan Qingqing's two disciples.
Only Gongsun Li, Kudu Nun, Chen Changsheng, Baihua Fengyun and Xuanyuan Qingqing are still alive.
The four of Gongsun Li and others were seriously injured and staggered to the edge of the village. Unfortunately, the village was closed and the formation was in operation, making it impossible to get out.
But in mid-air, the shadows of Jiang Taixu and the others still existed, and they chased after them in one step.
"Sword out, break this formation with me!"
Gongsun Li jumped into the air, and the glazed azure sword flashed out behind him, glowing with hundreds of feet of light, and struck the formation with a bang, tearing a gash.
Four people appeared in a flash!
Xuanyuan Qingqing carried Xin Zhuo and skillfully got out at the moment when the formation opening was about to close.
(End of this chapter)