The next day, as the time for the auction got closer and closer, more monks arrived.
Many of them have come from afar, and no one wants to get this magic elixir that can eat a piece of spiritual flesh and shorten one year of cultivation.
There are tens of thousands of monks gathered here, including more than a hundred Nascent Souls. The Junrou Sect fully opens its gates and warmly welcomes them.
There was a long queue at the trading point where spiritual meat was exchanged for immortal meat, and countless monks were exchanging it here.
They were overjoyed and overjoyed, and they all discussed how much spiritual flesh they had exchanged, how many years of cultivation time they could save, and what realm they could reach.
There are also some vicious people who secretly communicate where they can catch two-legged sheep and refine them into spiritual flesh.
Sun Jia was one of the monks in charge of the exchange. In the evening, he came to Luo Li's hiding place with a gloomy face. He sighed and said: "Junrou Sect, this time it is really difficult to escape the catastrophe!"
Luo Li said: "Why? Why do you say that?"
Sun Jia said: "Nine-tenths of the souls and flesh exchanged by me are from the human race, at least tens of thousands of them.
This is only one afternoon. How many people have been killed in these days?
Crazy! People will not die in vain. People in the world must give an explanation when they come to Suiyuan area. Someone must pay the price. In the end, this problem can only fall on the head of our army's meat sect, but it is indeed our army's meat.
The sinful debt committed by the clan.
Alas, now I hope that the fat idiot and thin bully seniors can't help themselves, otherwise..."
Sun Jia's face was gloomy, Luo Li nodded and could only pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.
In the evening, the auction was about to begin, but a strange phenomenon occurred.
The laughter of many monks present gradually disappeared, and many people became alert and extremely careful.
Black Hand Master and the others have already started to spread the truth about the auction. Some people left immediately, but when they found that they could not leave, they immediately learned the old saying in the world of immortality that there is no good party without a good party.
All of a sudden, everyone became vigilant. Thinking that this was like a door-to-door delivery route, they all immediately became extremely cautious. The monks of Junrou Sect were completely isolated.
The auction was still going on, as if they didn't know what was going on, but there were very few monks who entered the ranking field, and all of them refused to enter.
Everyone is waiting and watching, everyone is hesitating.
Suddenly someone shouted loudly:
"You two seniors, Fat Idiot and Shouba, from the Junrou Sect, we heard that your Junrou Sect is planning to shut down and beat the dogs, and to refine us all into spiritual flesh. I wonder if this is true or not?"
This voice resounded throughout the world, and it was the roar of a Nascent Soul True Lord boldly.
Following his roar, countless monks present immediately shouted:
"Senior Fatty and Shouba, can you explain it to me?"
"What do you want to do? Do you plan to catch us all in one fell swoop?"
"There are fifty or sixty thousand of us, and the rabbit bites people when it gets angry. You are too underestimated of us!"
"Senior, please give me an explanation!"
As everyone roared, a figure slowly appeared in the void. Looking over, this person looked like a skeleton. His whole body was so thin that he was almost made of bones except for skin, without any flesh and blood.
This was none other than the Slender Master of the Junrou Sect. He slowly fell down and looked at everyone. Under his magical power, countless monks did not dare to face his gaze.
Zhenba Zhenzun said slowly: "There are rumors that our Army Flesh Sect will catch you all and refine them into spiritual flesh. This is purely a rumor!"
As soon as these words were said, there was a commotion everywhere, and many people let out a sigh of relief. They had just heard this rumor and felt very scared. When they heard the Shouba Zhenzun said this, they felt relieved.
Zhenba Zhenzun didn't say another word. He stretched out his hand, took out a small bag, and opened it.
There were strange beans inside, just like soybeans. He scattered the beans towards everyone, and the beans scattered in all directions, then fell, and instantly turned into golden armored warriors!
Each of these golden-armored warriors was over ten feet tall. They had spears, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, or forks in their hands. They were extremely powerful, and their faces were shrouded in a layer of dazzling golden light.
"What kind of magic is this? Beichen Sect's method of spreading beans and forming an army?"
"No, no, the Beichen Sect's fighting skills are made of talisman beans, and these beans seem to be made of meat!"
"What is Shouba going to do?"
"I don't know. You don't want to do anything, do you?"
"What are you thinking? There are so many of us, how is it possible!"
As everyone discussed, the golden-armored warriors quietly took up positions, giving the impression of being vaguely surrounding all the monks.
Immediately, a bearded Nascent Soul Master asked: "Senior Shouba, what do you want to do?"
Shouba Zhenzun said with a smile: "Them? Don't worry, they are just carrying things, they have no other use!
As for what you ask me to do, I will tell you now, please rest assured, I will never refine all of you into spiritual flesh, I will only catch you all in one go, and then refine you into immortal muscle and divine flesh!"
When I said this, there was an uproar. What does it mean?
The bearded True Lord Nascent Soul was furious and shouted: "Shouba! Do you want to kill all of us tens of thousands of monks?"
The Shouba Zhenzun smiled and said: "Yes, and there are also those rebellious members of our Junrou Sect, such as Black Hand, are you right?"
After saying that, he pointed at the bearded True Lord Yuanying. Suddenly, the True Lord Yuanying screamed, and a streak of blood shot out from his body.
With one click, all the condensation sprang out, the Nascent Soul withered, and the entire body aged and decayed.
The blood light flew in front of Zhenba Zhenzhen. He suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed all the blood. The body of the bearded Nascent Soul Zhenjun over there turned into ashes and dissipated in all directions.
Unexpectedly, Zhenba Zhenzhen would face so many people and attack so brazenly. Unexpectedly, Zhenjun Yuanying, who was so powerful, could not block the blow of Zhenba Zhenba. All the monks were stunned.
The Slender Ba Zhenzun stretched out his hand and took out an object. It looked like a bell. It was made of snow-white bones. He shook the bell gently.
Suddenly, 90% of the tens of thousands of monks present covered their heads and screamed. The immortal meat they usually ate had turned into part of the true energy in the monks' bodies, and began to vibrate violently.
This shock was even more terrifying than the obsession. Countless monks present screamed in agony, including many of the Military Flesh Sect monks.
The Shouba Zhenzun said: "If you eat from me, you will spit it out to me; if you owe me anything, you will have to repay the debt with your body!"
Under his words, countless monks covered their heads and screamed, slowly stood up, like zombies, and were about to walk towards the dark auction house, which looked like the mouth of a monster.
At this moment, True Monarch Black Hand roared fiercely: "Shou Ba, although you are the supreme elder of our flesh sect, you colluded with foreign enemies, killed living beings, used people to make elixirs, and did all kinds of evil!
Now, in the name of the Army Meat Sect, I officially declare that you are still fat and you are officially expelled from the sect by our Army Meat Sect. Our Army Meat Sect is not responsible for anything you do!"
The Shou Ba Zhenzun laughed loudly and said: "What's the use of talking about such nonsense at this time!
Are you expelling us? Our brothers are the real military meat sect. Who are you little guys?
It just so happens that we don’t have enough materials for the sacrifice, so you can come too!”
After saying that, he shook it again, and the bone bell in his hand rang, and all the monks who had eaten the Immortal Meat screamed in agony.
But Lord Blackhand was also prepared. He suddenly took out a giant drum and struck it hard, boom boom boom!
The endless sound of drums resounded throughout the world, suppressing the ringing, and immediately all the monks stopped screaming and returned to normal.
True Lord Black Hand shouted: "Fellow comrades, the two great gods of our flesh sect have gone crazy and acted against the will. This is not the fault of our flesh sect.
Now everyone is extremely careful, come with me, and together we can break out of this thousand-mile restriction!"
Immediately, many Yuanying Zhenjun of the Military Meat Sect shouted: "Everyone rush together!"
"We can definitely break through this formation if we unite!"
Following their call, everyone immediately fled in all directions and began to run for their lives. However, there were also many people who followed Black Hand Lord and rushed towards one place in an attempt to break through the restrictions and escape from here.
The Shouba Zhenzun just looked at it with a smile, and then said: "A group of ants, my Lord has thought of it a long time ago, and he still wants to leave? It's like a dream!"
After saying that, he waved his hand again and said slowly:
"Under the first green, the sun and the moon come together and emerge from the jade pond. The golden chamber is like an orange, with a delicious and sweet taste. The Samana is meditating, and the yellow clothes are super elegant. If the son is not lost, he will be reincarnated and destroyed. He rises to the secluded pass and twists and turns at the gate of life.
, the abyss is endless and difficult to explore..."
Following his spell, the moon that had just risen suddenly turned blood red, as if it contained endless resentment. This was the ghost moon!
Zhenba Zhenzun said again:
"Everyone, you have wasted your lives in this world because of their greed. At this moment, the ghost moon covers the sky. You have revenge and complaints!"
Following his words, the fleeing monks suddenly discovered that various innocent souls began to appear around them.
These wronged souls looked very familiar to them. They were the human race that they had refined into spiritual flesh. Under this ghost moon, they appeared one after another with revenge and complaints!
The monks immediately screamed and tried their best to cast spells and attacks, but even the spells specifically used to kill innocent souls were ineffective under this ghost moon.
These terrible wronged souls are not afraid of any magic at all and are immortal!
They surrounded the monks who killed them, making various screams, then grabbed and lifted these monks one after another, and then rushed to the auction house and entered the gate.
As they entered, the monks let out their last screams, shrill and tragic, and then became silent!
Then, these innocent souls saluted a strange rune on the auction floor, turned into peaceful expressions, and slowly disappeared.
As they dissipated, strange energy was injected into the runes. Luo Li was completely stunned because he was very familiar with this energy. It was a good deed! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better.