Chapter 740 Five-Yao Spiritual Root
The strong scent of blood and corpses was carried in the rustling autumn wind. The whole place was silent, and the sound of the collapse of decaying buildings could be heard from time to time.
Chen Xiaolan, who was protected by Meng Zifei, stuck out her head and looked at Bai Lian's back on the stage with her big bright eyes.
She couldn't help but tugged on Meng Zifei's clothes and said: "Master, master..."
Do you think that man looks like Mr. Si Chen?
Meng Zifei lowered his eyebrows and glanced at him with a puzzled expression.
When Chen Xiaolan looked at the mask on her master's face, for some reason, she swallowed the words forcefully.
"It's nothing, Master. I just saw that your clothes are in a mess, so I'll straighten them out for you."
Meng Zifei lowered his eyes and smiled: "Why do you make such a fuss over a trivial matter?"
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Shen Jibai was wearing plain clothes and a wide band, sitting elegantly in a ruined building. He suddenly raised his arm and made a gesture in mid-air with low interest with his thin fingers.
Ying Xiu's vision blurred as two figures flashed past him. Behind Shen Jibai's back, sitting quietly in a wheelchair, two women suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
The two women's clothes were one black and one red. They looked extremely ordinary and had no other accessories.
This figure, appearance and even demeanor are incomparable to those of female disciples from ordinary second-rate immortal families.
Perhaps others don't know why Shen Jibai leaves such two ordinary maids to serve him.
But in Ying Xiu's memory, he knew that these two girls were picked up from the dead in the slums when Shen Jibai was young.
Regardless of their muscles, bones, or talents, they are just ordinary mortals.
But now, these two women, who looked very ordinary, made Ying Xiu unable to feel their presence at all.
Obviously, the cultivation level of these two women is higher than his.
This can be called a huge miracle in the eyes of ordinary immortals, but to Shen Jibai, it is like a common occurrence.
He already has a reputation as the son of miracles in the fairy world.
Immortals caress my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality.
What Shen Jibai received was not only the immortality, but also the wonderful spiritual roots and the great avenue of saints that even immortals dreamed of.
The strength of Shen Jibai is not that he can go very far on the road of spiritual practice. Because his body is naturally weak, he has never been able to become a golden immortal in his life, but it is his pair of weak Hands can create countless miracles.
The Immortal Lord once predicted that if this child could live for five hundred years, the Immortal World would surely usher in a prosperous age with golden immortals everywhere.
Ying Xiu, who was supposed to be one of the Three Sons of Heaven and was awarded the Immortal Lord to light up the astrolabe, didn’t take it seriously when he heard these words of praise. He only thought that the immortal world was deliberately praising the ancient chant. country.
Now when he saw the two maids who were supposed to be submissive and ordinary, their cultivation strength actually surpassed him.
Only then did Ying Xiu realize that the words of the Immortal Lord back then were actually not lies!
Seeing this scene, his chest heaved slightly with anger.
"Young Master." Pei Bai, who was wearing a black dress, saw a few strands of evil ghost blood stained on the sleeves of Shen Ji's white clothes. He looked pitiful and hurriedly leaned down to wipe his sleeves.
Zhuang Lan quickly took out a mink blanket, carefully draped it between Shen Jibai's legs, and said softly: "Young Master wants to participate in this dark city auction alone, and he doesn't know how to take care of himself, slave. I don’t know how many times I’ve told you, your legs can’t bear the cold.”
The two of them added clothes and blankets, and sent charcoal for the stove. They were meticulous and took care of Master Shen Qi as if he were a disobedient child.
“Let’s go, I’m tired.”
Although Shen Jibai’s expression was still cold and there was no warmth in his attitude towards the two women, he was very obedient and obedient in his behavior. Let the two of them play with it.
Pei Bai asked in surprise: "Master, don't you want that coffin?"
Shen Jibai held the stove and was wrapped in a velvet cloak, looking as tired and lazy as a cat about to fall asleep. : "The person in the coffin is not him, it is useless to ask for him."
Zhuang Lan said: "Young Master said you don't want it, so why don't you? Let's go back early. I simmered a cup of mutton soup over a warm fire in the car outside the city. You better drink some to warm your stomach."
As he said that, Zhuang Lan had already turned behind Shen Jibai and pushed his wheelchair for him.
As he was leaving, he was blocked by the gloomy-looking Ying Xiu.
“Get away.” Peibai’s eyes were cold.
Ying Xiu's eyes swept over the two women coldly, with an unkind look on his face: "If I'm not mistaken, the spiritual roots on both of them are also extraordinary spiritual roots, right?"
Shen Jibai nodded noncommittally and said, "Well, it's the Five-Yao Spiritual Root. Is there any problem?"
Ying Xiu was shocked when he heard the Five-Yao Spiritual Root.
Extraordinary spiritual roots, also known as strange spiritual roots, are divided into five types: Liangyi spiritual roots, four-way spiritual roots, five-obsidian spiritual roots, seven-star spiritual roots and nine-meridian spiritual roots.
Among them, the Liangyi spiritual root is the lowest, and the Nine Meridians spiritual root is the strongest.
Among all living beings, you can count the number of extraordinary spiritual roots that can be found in two palms, which shows how precious they are!
A hundred years ago, Shen Jibai studied artificial four-way spiritual roots in his secret room, which shocked the three realms. With this, he firmly established himself as the prince and defeated countless brothers with strong cultivation talents.
As for the Wuyao Spiritual Root, no one had ever heard of the news that Shen Jibai had developed it. It turned out that he had given it to the two maids around him without a word.
Hearing this, Ying Xiu became even more angry: "Shen Zhiyu, you hypocrite who doesn't keep your word!"
"What did you say!" Pei Bai and Zhuang Lan were furious. Furious.
But Shen Jibai smiled. He waved his hand to stop the two girls, with a smile on his lips and said sarcastically: "What? Do you still think that this spiritual root should still belong to you?"
Ying Xiu understood the sarcasm in his eyes and said angrily: "Who cares about your spiritual roots!"
He just felt unwilling to do so!
He and Shen Zhiyu got married when they were young. At that time, he was not the high-ranking prince of the ancient Yin Kingdom, but just an outsider who was exiled in the Qin royal family.
With that little bit of immortal blood, I was lucky enough to be raised by the eldest princess of Qin and go to Baituo Mountain to study.
When he was young, he failed to assassinate his father, so he sneaked into Baituo Mountain and captured both of them as hostages.
During the period when he was captured and held hostage, if he, as the young master of Tianxi, had not taken care of him in every possible way on the road, he would never have had such a good life as his crown prince.
Shen Zhiyu once swore out of kindness that he would spend all his life's efforts to create an extraordinary spiritual root for him that was unique in this world.
But now that he has refined two Five-Yao Spiritual Roots, he would rather give them to those two mediocre maids than to him. What is the difference between this and treachery!
Shen Jibai didn't know what he was thinking, and sneered: "The shade of the trees planted by the predecessors is always wanted by future generations. How can it be so cheap in this world?" "
Due to his identity, Ying Xiu would never act like a bandit and take something by force.
In terms of strength, he was no match for the two women, so he could only let Shen Jibai walk away.
The evil corpse is dead and the Yu Tower has been destroyed.
The master of the dark city who planned everything behind the scenes never showed up.
The auctioneers who had been watching the battle for a long time saw that Balian was covered in blood and angry, and they did not dare to go forward and pick up the fragments of the coffin that fell around him.
Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng sat cross-legged and meditated for a moment, with evil thoughts running through their gray faces. Although their spiritual power was difficult to recover for a while, they were no longer in danger of becoming useless.
Yin Dufeng coughed lightly and felt the murderous aura scattered around Bai Lian's body. He couldn't help but kindly said: "Brother, although I don't know why you came to save the two of us tonight, but I, Yin Dufeng, accept this love. You killed Deacon Han in the dark city, but you caused a lot of trouble. Tonight, you still It’s best to leave as soon as possible.”
In the silence of the corpse dust, Balian came to the two of them, squatted down, glanced at their faces, and said softly: “The way of heaven. Are the three sects so amazing?”
Why are you still mocking people?
After all, Bai Lian had just saved the two of them, so it was not easy to argue with others over such a trivial matter.
Su Guanhai smiled and said: "Brother, what do you mean by this?"
Bailian pointed his fingers at everyone and said: "The Tianxi Sword Sect's mountain gate is about to be opened to recruit disciples from all over the world. In the prosperous age, the Immortal Sect should absorb fresh blood. It’s a good thing, but I don’t understand why, since it’s a good thing, this world should be plunged into such a murderous deal.”
Su Guanhai was so smart, he asked in surprise: "Is this brother from the demon clan?"
Bailian did not answer, but asked: "Master Su helped the Tao to subdue the demon, I dare to ask what kind of Tao he was supporting, and What kind of demon did you bring down?"
Su Guanhai said seriously: "I abide by the law, and the demon that brings harm to the people is brought down."
Bailian said: "The demons at tonight's auction may not be the cause of trouble, but they are forced to gather together because of human desires and selfishness.
The Immortal Lord has a decree: humans and demons should coexist to form a great road.
Monsters that eat humans should be punished by heaven, but humans can live in peace while killing demons. What kind of bullshit is this? ”
Su Guanhai frowned, feeling that his words were too radical, and patiently persuaded him:
"Heaven has laws, gods will not punish non-human beings, and people will not worship non-clan. Although the Immortal Lord has a peace order, but Not everyone in this world has the heart of a sage. Where there is light, there must be shadows. People gather and disperse for profit and go crazy
The vastness of heaven and earth means that not every place can be illuminated by laws and regulations. The way to govern the world is to embrace the pure and the turbid, and to be compatible with the good and the evil. "
"Wrong. "Bailian stood up and said: "The punishment is unpredictable and the power is unpredictable. If the person in the upper position cannot make the law as established as a mountain and public as a green mountain, then what is the use of the law! "
He glanced around and suddenly rolled up his sleeves and rolled up the wind.
The masks on the faces of the onlookers who were just watching the show were suddenly struck off, revealing faces full of fear.< br>
As people of all nations and righteous monks, they refused to save the Lord, and even carried out dark transactions in this dark city. This face cannot be exposed.
Lan Yan couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw all the faces under the stage.
Ye Shu asked: "What's wrong?"
Lanyan was shocked, angry, frightened, and shocked. Many of those auctioneers were actually her uncles from the Changting family. Elder brother.
She remembered that when she was auctioned, these uncles and brothers were extremely excited to bid, and the desire hidden in their eyes was extremely greedy!
Who would have imagined that beneath the skins of these beasts dressed in wolf skins were people who loved her very much and knew each other well.
The people who had been frantically picking up coffin fragments and participating in the monster auction took off their masks, and they were all distinguished, upright and righteous officials, knights and gentlemen.
"Water will never flow, and it will not accumulate deep. Fire will not grow unless it is drilled, and it will not burn unless it is fanned." Balian looked back at Su and Yin.
“I know that these people’s crimes are not worthy of death, so it is not easy to kill them, and there is no need to kill them. As the heads of the human world, you do not want to kill people randomly. But you two do not know that these small crimes are not worthy of death. Gathered because of greed, the dike can eventually burst."
"Just because everyone thinks that selling monsters is a trivial matter that doesn't need to be taken into account, the dark city is very involved. The world is connected by a thread, so everyone is reluctant to touch this underground cancer and looks at it with cold eyes, so that insects and flies gather in their bodies, earthworms and ants tremble with blood, and right and wrong swarms rise up, hiding dirt with their shadows. "
"Since no one is willing to do anything, I will kill these people who should not be killed! I will move this land that should not be touched!"
Balian pulled out a sword from the ruins of the broken building and raised it to slash. How could the auctioneers who were busy shielding their faces predict the sudden murderous intention.
The energy was strong, and in the flurry of sword wind, five heads rolled down.
The crowd suddenly became confused and screamed: "This lunatic! Killing people indiscriminately!"
Even Yin Dufeng, who had come from the days of licking blood from a knife, saw that he disagreed with him, After killing five people in a row, his eyes widened.
Su Guanhai, who was meditating aside, stood up silently, pulled his sleeves and said, "Let's go."
Yin Dufeng was stunned and said: "What? Are you afraid that he will get interested and chop you off with a knife?"
Su Guanhai kicked him: "Go aside to meditate and adjust your breath. Don't worry about it." Is this disturbing to Yaxing?”
Yin Dufeng was dumbfounded: “Killing people is nothing to do with Yaxing! That’s a disciple of your Zeguo family, a branch monk.”
Su. Guan Hai looked solemn: "If you have sores and rotting flesh on your body, if you don't dig out the roots and cut them off in time, your bones will be broken sooner or later. I understand what this guy means. If these people didn't go crazy and pay high prices to buy those inhumane products, how would the Dark City be?" Will it grow so much? "
Once human greed develops to the point of being out of control, it will eventually be baptized with blood.
These officials' children are used to being pampered. Although they are ambitious, they lack the intention to practice hard. They are eager for quick success and quick gains and love to look for shortcuts.
There is nothing wrong with being a demon. If human beings continue to kill indiscriminately due to selfishness, things will inevitably turn against each other. The peace of this prosperous age will eventually usher in a terrible demon chaos.
Seeing Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng leaving the scene, the group instantly realized their situation.
They looked at Bailian walking towards him with a knife, and they felt as if they were locked in a cage with wild beasts, and they scattered in shock.
Such a thousand-year-old evil corpse has no power to fight back in the hands of Balian, let alone pampered young masters like them.
Han Wangsun, who had been having an emotional dispute with Bai Lian at the auction not long ago, had long since lost the magnanimity of a royal son-in-law and fled with the crowd.
Before he could escape a few miles, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his back and was hit by a huge beam.
(End of this chapter)