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Chapter 965 Wonderful Fairy Goddess Execution of Immortals



Three days later, when Gao Jingfei escorted Zhu Hong into the main hall, all the Wutai disciples present stood up in shock, glaring with red eyes, as if they wanted to tear the life in front of them into pieces.

They had been asked by the acting headmaster Qin Lang to stay in Ciyun Temple for a few more days. They thought that the acting headmaster might be new to the throne and wanted to give everyone a surprise, but they did not expect that the surprise would come so violently.

Firewing King Kong Hu Shi was the first one who couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay! You evildoer, we have traveled thousands of mountains to look for you for many years, but we have never found a trace. Today should be your death anniversary!"

Lin Yuan's gloomy voice sounded nearby:

"Junior Brother Hu, wouldn't killing this evil obstacle like this help him to be fulfilled?"

Fayuan clapped his big hands and said with a ferocious smile on his already vicious face:

"That's right, what Senior Brother Lin said is exactly what I want. The teacher loved you so much during his lifetime, but you unexpectedly repaid him with a grudge. Cutting him to pieces with a thousand cuts is a bit troublesome. At least, each of you senior fellow apprentices must resolve their hatred with one cut, and then

Don’t let him die, and then take out the soul and put it in front of the teacher’s soul in a burning lamp to be burned every day, so that this guy can’t live but can’t die!”

In terms of ruthlessness, Fa Yuan is ruthless. He is indeed a ruthless man who became a monk in anger when he failed to pursue his junior sister, and then killed his junior sister's concubine.

But such a cruel approach made other brothers nod in agreement, especially Yue Qinbin, who had always been cold-tempered and disliked bloody killings, and had no intention of objecting. This shows how deeply everyone in Wutai hates Zhu Hong.

If this guy hadn't secretly stolen the self-defense treasure of Patriarch Hunyuan before the sword fight with Emei in Wutai, how could they have been injured by the shameless gangsters in Emei and fled with their strength?

"Wait a minute!"

Just when everyone was about to take action, a cold female voice suddenly came from outside. Most of the people in Wutai present had pale faces.

I saw a flash of clear white light, falling in the hall, but a beautiful woman wearing plain clothes, with a graceful figure, her eyebrows seemed to have a lot of charm, but her temperament was cold and pure, like a fairy appeared.

in front of them.

"Zhu Hong, do you still remember me..."

The thought of the woman's cold voice made Zhu Hong, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but tremble.

The woman didn't wait for his answer. A two-foot dagger with a purple and gold appearance that looked slightly evil but still dignified appeared in her hand, and continued:

"I have been lurking under Emei's nose for these years. Firstly, I want to find out the details of Emei and avenge my husband. Secondly, I want to track down the news about you, this evil deed. I vow to cut you into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart.

. But now it seems that this is an advantage for you. Fortunately, I have worked hard over the years to refine the Hundred Spirits Slaying Immortal Sword and this Heavenly Demon Slaying Immortal Sword. Now I am just using your evil obstacle to sacrifice my sword!"

Although there was no trace of hatred in his voice, Zhu Hong was extremely frightened.

"Master, please spare your life! This disciple realizes his mistake!..."

When Zhu Hong saw this, he couldn't help crying and begged. Although he had never actually seen it, he had also heard about the three swords in the Wutai Gate. In addition to the Five Poison Immortal Sword that had not been refined by the Hunyuan Patriarch, the Heavenly Demon Killing Immortal Sword

Among the Bailingxianxian sword, the former is the most ferocious and vicious.

As the name suggests, the Heavenly Demon Killing Immortal Sword is to restrain an extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon in the sword, using the power of the Heavenly Demon to achieve invincible killing power. The Heavenly Demon must be at least a first-class true immortal to be qualified, and once a first-class Heavenly Demon is restrained,

The power of the powerful extraterrestrial devil will surpass that of Emei Zhan with any one blow of the purple and green swords running rampant. Even the immortals will die if they are hit. There is no cure. Only the combination of the purple and green swords can fight the enemy.

of confrontation.

What is even more frightening is that the souls of those killed by the Heavenly Demon Killing Immortal Sword will be captured by the Heavenly Demon in the sword. As long as the sword owner does not want them to die, they will be enslaved and tortured by the Heavenly Demon forever.

As an immortal demon, imprisoned in a sword, all anger will naturally be vented on the souls of those killed by the demon.

It was such a miserable end that he couldn't even wish for death. Thinking about it, Zhu Hong was so frightened that he was paralyzed and felt extremely frightened.

And as if he felt Zhu Hong's fear, the purple-black magic light flashed faintly in the gold-like jade dagger. It was obvious that the demon in the sword enjoyed this fearful emotion very much.

For demons, fear is also a kind of food, their spiritual food.

Everyone was a little surprised by this person's appearance, but they didn't say anything to stop him. After all, it was only natural that this person wanted to avenge their teacher.

Even though Lin Yuan and others were a little dissatisfied with this person's behavior of approaching Emei, but hearing that he was lurking in Zhengdao to find out information and wait for revenge, they relieved some of their resentment. If it weren't for the awkwardness of his identity and the difficulty of calling him, he would probably

They all came forward to congratulate each other for forging the Wutai Sect's two most precious treasures, the Bailing Immortal Slaying Sword and the Demon Killing Immortal Sword.

That's right, the person who came was none other than the elder of the Wutai Sect who was a representative of the tragic figures in the world of Shushan, and Hunyuan's wife, Wanmiao Fairy Xu Feiniang.

Seeing that Xu Feiniang was unmoved, Zhu Hong went to plead with other senior brothers, but they all hated him and were happy to see his misery.

I saw that Xu Feiniang didn't hesitate, and moved the dagger in her hand forward, and saw a purple-black light passing directly over Zhu Hong's head, and then Zhu Hong's whole person became pale, as if he had lost his vitality and faded.

Like a wax figure.

Upon seeing this, Gao Jingfei understood that this was the essence of his body that had been absorbed by the power of the demon, and even the true spirit of the soul was imprisoned in the Demon's Killing Immortal Sword, allowing the demon to play with and vent it.

After doing this, Fairy Wanmiao seemed to notice everyone's embarrassment, so she didn't stop much, but said to Gao Jingfei:

"Now that secrets are easier to come by, and the side sect seems to be revitalizing, Emei will definitely take the lead in provoking a sword fight between the two factions in the near future. At that time, I will definitely invite all the fellow experts to come and help. Since you have taken charge of the sect on Tuotuo's behalf, this Immortal Sword

I’ll leave it to you to take charge!”

After saying that, he turned the dagger in his hand into light and placed it under the spiritual tablet of the Hunyuan Patriarch in the main hall, and then his whole body turned into light and left.

When Fa Yuan saw this, he sighed:

"It seems that our master wife is also a miserable person!"

This was the first time that anyone among them called Xu Feiniang the master's wife, not counting Zhu Hong's previous pleas.

Lin Yuan, Yue Qinbin and others also looked sideways when they heard this. Gao Jingfei looked at the purple gold dagger under the spiritual throne, but felt that Xu Feiniang was a little different from the description in the original work.

He had a bold guess, but he wasn't sure.

At this time Sun Fu, the Furong Walker, pointed at Zhu Hong’s body on the ground and said:

"How to deal with this evil body? How about dragging it out and throwing it in a mass grave to feed the dogs?"

In ancient times, there were mass graves similar to those in big cities and mostly in the wilderness. For example, a few beggars would freeze to death every winter, or there would be death row prisoners who had no one to restrain themselves from, and the deceased elderly people who had no children.

, although the government would arrange personnel to bury people, there was no money left to buy coffins and graves for the deceased. At most, they were wrapped in a roll of straw mat and buried outside the city. Over time, a mass grave was formed.

Chengdu has been a large city in the southwest since ancient times and has experienced many wars in the past dynasties. Naturally, there is no shortage of places like this.

However, Gao Jingfei thought about it and shook his head and said:

"Since this evil spirit has suffered in the Heavenly Demon's Killing Immortal Sword, this stinky skin is of little use. If it is fed to a wild dog, it will only increase the number of corpse dogs. It would be bad if it goes out to harm people, so it is better to be cremated on the spot!

"

As he said this, the others nodded slightly in agreement. After Zhu Hong's death, his true spirit was imprisoned in the Heavenly Demon's Killing Immortal Sword and would never be reincarnated. Most of the hatred in their hearts was gone, so there was no need to use the corpse to vent their anger.

Gao Jingfei waved his hand and released a golden flame. Soon, Zhu Hong's body followed in the footsteps of his temptress and turned into a small puddle of ashes. Gao Jingfei rolled up his sleeve and a breeze was sent to the temple in the front yard.

In the hut inside, it can be regarded as a disguised stench that lasts for thousands of years.


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