The world is great, and human life is the greatest.

This is the code of conduct for many people.

No matter how prominent the status, how much treasure, gold and silver, how luxurious the enjoyment, how grand and vigorous the ambition, the premise of all these is to have the destiny to realize and enjoy.

No matter when, life is the most important thing.

The premise is that this life is your own.

If someone else lost his life, maybe... it was just a number. Just a sound of oh, you can tell that you know?

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On the hillside, two Maoshan Taoist priests who knew they had made a big mistake had long since disappeared from their open-minded appearance a few hours ago.

Even if several dragon cavalry officers brought the "Silver Corpse King" who had just evolved successfully to them, Chang Yu, who had a corpse bell in his pocket, dared not make any moves.

"Sir, the younger ones said it."

His face was mixed with blood and sweat, and it fell on the grass drop by drop.

Chang You, who had leaked all the Maoshan lineage, felt wailing in his heart. He knew that even if Zhao Yang let him go this time, he would not be able to go back to Maoshan.

Going back means death!

Even if the superior deacon could let him go, he would be thrown into the corpse refining pool when he went to many elders in the mountain gate.

For Maoshan disciples like Changyou, it is a punishment that is more uncomfortable than death...

"oh."

Zhao Yang, who was leaning against the bluestone in front of Chang You, had a calm expression.

Just now, Chang You told me all the things he knew, most of them talking about digging graves all over Maoshan.

There are more than 800 true disciples from Maoshan who walked down the mountain this time.

The people in charge of Jing, Yang and the two states include one Yuanshen Elder, four Yuanying Guardians, thirty-four Jindan Deacons, and more than a hundred innate disciples. It is difficult to count the number of disciples walking under the sect.

Use the strength of the entire sect to carry out the fight.

Dig graves in groups.

These Maoshan disciples who are professionally matched have sufficient preparations in advance.

No matter which household, as long as it has been developed and pushed up for hundreds of years, how many have not asked Maoshan disciples to ask about the Feng Shui of the tomb?

Now, Maoshan has turned against each other and dug up their graves, it seems like returning to his hometown...

You can tell where there is a grave at a glance. If you carefully identify the marks left by the "seniors", you will know how many corpses of this family have become, whether the yin energy is sufficient, and whether the corpse of gold and silver armor has been developed...

No matter how hidden you hide.

Even if your inner mechanism is in the sky.

In front of these professionals, everything is a cloud...

This is what the ancestors rewarded the food, and there was no solution!

After this operation, there are only tens of thousands of armored corpses accumulated over thousands of years in Jingzhou!

In addition, some elite disciples in Maoshan, led by the Nascent Soul Guardian, rushed to various ancient battlefields and awakened countless unyielding warriors buried deep underground for many years.

The battlefield has always been the place where the most dead people are, and the quality of the corpses is very good.

A mass grave, a mass grave,

Even if most of them are dug out, they become bones with little potential, there are always some unwilling people who are moistened by the dead energy and yin energy, either transform into resentful spirits, or keep the body immortal and turn into mummies.

After half a year of busy life, Chang You, a Maoshan disciple, didn't know that most of the corpses and souls were discovered in the sect!

This is a huge sinkhole!

I guess no one in Maoshan, except for the few souls who are truly in power, will truly understand how big a group of corpses and soldiers they have excavated!

At least the two old Taoist priests in front of Zhao Yang are not qualified to know.

Seeing that the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he knelt on the ground like a quail and shivered. Zhao Yang's character turned his head and looked at the dragon cavalry who had been listening for a long time. The lieutenant said, "You heard it all."

On the field, many dragon cavalry officers had different faces.

"When I heard this, I just sent some articles to Yan Du to focus on the seriousness of the matter."

While speaking, Zhao Yang nodded to Ma Qiang who was guarding him, and turned around and walked towards the hillside.

Seeing this, Ma Qiang grinned at the corner of his mouth and walked a few steps to the old Taoist Chang You.

He grabbed the old Taoist priest's hair with one hand and pulled it to him:

"Maoshan Taoist priest, right? Outer disciple, right? Why? Just one day has passed, and your identity has changed?"

As he said that Ma Qiang was still touching Chang Youdao's blood-stained scalp.

After one handful, he rolled his eyes with blood flowing from time to time.

He dared not move yet!

He could only smile on his face and said to Ma Qiang: "Sir, look, the young man has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light and turned to the right. Is the adult who is willing to live a life of the young man?"

When the old Taoist Shen Bing of Chang You heard this, his junior brother also looked at Ma Qiang with hope.

The older you get, the more afraid of death!

Who is willing to abandon this colorful world if you can live?

"Road?"

Ma Qiang's hand was down, smearing all the blood on his hands on the shoulders of his old Taoist Chang You.

He even took a photo.

"There must be a way to live...it depends on whether you can grasp it!"

Under the gaze of the two, Ma Qiang smiled and turned his back.

With one hand pointing at the existence below, Ma Qiang said coldly: "Have you seen the village below? Lord Jijiu has an order. If you two want to live, you will stay in this village for half a year."

"Hold on?" Old Taoist Chang You opened his mouth and hadn't spoken for a long time.

"The military order of Lord Jijiu is that no one is allowed to run out of this radius of twenty miles within half a year."

Speaking of this, Ma Qiang suddenly sneered:

"Of course, you should be more at ease. Lord Jijiu's order is an order, but if you kill too many people and make Lord Jijiu unhappy, your life will not be saved!"

Bang.

It was not gentle to stroke, but it changed to a slap, lying hard on Chang You's old face, knocking the other half of his teeth away.

thump.

A mouth full of blood-filled oil poured on the ground.

"Senior Brother..."

Seeing this, the good-looking junior brother wanted to come and help him.

His arm was stretched to Chang You, but the old Taoist priest pushed it away.

In the junior brother's unbearable gaze, Old Taoist Chang You vomited the remaining teeth in his mouth, chuckled and raised his head, "I swear to complete the orders of Lord Jijiu to the death!"

"Yeah, get out."

Ma Qiang waved.

"yes!"

"Wait, take this big toy away."

"Um?"

While speaking, Ma Qiang grabbed his hand and condensed into a vital hand out of thin air, throwing the "Silver Armored Corpse King" at the foot of the mountain.

"Hey, this guy is lucky. I'm also worried that Master Jijiu can plant a ban on it himself."

Seeing the two of them looking at him timidly, Ma Qiang sneered: "The regional soul-blood forbidden spell acts on it. Every time someone runs out of this village, it will go crazy."

After hearing this, the two old Taoists screamed and rolled and climbed toward the mountain.

Behind them, Ma Qiang's cold voice came from afar.

"Remember your mission. If you can't complete it, this big toy will start to be crazy. The first thing you have to do will be eaten..."
Chapter completed!