At the last moment, he was still chanting the teachings of the Holy Fire Cult angrily, but there was inevitably a trace of regret in his tone.
The goal that I have been striving for my whole life has not been completed until my death!
Through his disheveled hair, Shi Renjie's turbid eyes were shining brightly as he scanned the square carefully, as if he was looking for someone, trying to remember this final scene in his heart.
He knew that among the bustling crowd, there might be monks from the Holy Fire Cult lurking in the square.
As long as he gave the order, someone would rush to rescue him regardless of his body, but he had no intention of calling for help.
With Huangsha Zhenren sitting in charge, any rescue efforts will be in vain.
Today, the power of the sect has been weakened to the point that they cannot be allowed to die for themselves and make unnecessary sacrifices.
"I hope that after my death, the sect will quickly give birth to the next Golden Elixir monk, so that the radical faction and the peaceful faction will not split and eventually die."
At the last moment, Shi Renjie thought silently, he couldn't rest assured about this.
There was silence below, and there was silence in the square.
For the god Samana, the Holy Fire Cult is no different from the evil cultivators, and is even more harmful than the evil cultivators.
After all, the former is an organized "remnant of the previous dynasty" who wants to overthrow the sect's rule, while the latter is just a "little trouble" and will not achieve anything.
But for ordinary monks, this may not be the case.
Ever since the god Shamen ruled the Xisha kingdoms, order has become increasingly chaotic, and ordinary monks have already been miserable.
In comparison, the Holy Fire Cult was at least relatively stable during its rule, so ordinary monks still feel a little nostalgic.
What's more, this is an era when the Holy Fire Cult has disappeared. Ordinary monks have only heard of it and naturally have no impression of it.
The two sides have different positions and naturally look at things from different angles. Although ordinary monks do not object to Huangsha's "evil devil" words, they don't take it seriously in their hearts.
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Looking at the Jindan master on the execution platform, Liu Yu had an indescribable feeling.
Will the Golden elixir monk also become a prisoner of his subordinates?
"Sure enough, this road to immortality is still not suitable for carrying too much."
"Once you carry too many things on your back, you lose the true meaning of being free and happy, and your hands are tied to do things."
"Perhaps this path of cultivating immortality is a process of gradually letting go of some things and then gradually picking them up again."
In the square, Liu Yu thought silently.
He noticed that Tang Tianbao was terrifyingly calm at this time, just like a real unrelated person.
The monk called Uncle Yang is indeed a man who has experienced the world for a long time. At this time, he can still chat and laugh with others.
Even Zhou Ziwen seemed to have calmed down on the surface at this time, but there was still a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Looking at Shi Renjie, whose arms were bound by iron chains and could only kneel down on the execution platform, pain flashed in this man's eyes, and he seemed to have a close relationship with Shi Renjie.
Liu Yu was silent and took in the performance of the three people.
On the stage, Shi Renjie withdrew his eyes and recited the teachings of the Holy Fire Sect, but his voice became calmer.
Master Huang Sha scanned the audience with majestic eyes and looked at Shi Renjie with a cold smile. He had no intention of letting the other person finish reciting the sutra.
With a wink, a strongman stepped forward sensibly, raised the guillotine weapon high and lowered it heavily.
"Pfft~"
With a flash of cold sword light, Shi Renjie's head was separated, blood spurted out from the fracture, and his body fell to the ground like a mortal.
"Zi~"
The sound of flesh and blood rubbing against each other sounded again. Master Huangsha didn't mind being dirty, so he stepped forward and inserted his right hand into the Dantian of Shi Renjie's body, which was glowing with yellow light.
When he took it out again, he was already holding something the size of a pigeon egg, like a pill.
The whole body of Danwan is light red in color, and as soon as it appears, it emits strong fluctuations of fire-based spiritual energy. It is full of spiritual energy and you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary thing.
Golden elixir!
When a monk enters the realm of golden elixir and moves to a higher level of life essence, not only can he use magic weapons to suddenly increase his strength, but he can also display various powerful secret arts and supernatural powers.
More importantly, once the life span has been extended to the limit of eight hundred years, the physical body is no longer the absolute key.
When the physical body is attacked and dies, the prototype of the golden elixir monk's soul will automatically be transferred to the golden elixir.
As long as the golden elixir is not destroyed, you can still use secret techniques such as "seizing the body" and "reviving the soul through corpse" to regain a new life.
Unlike refining qi and building foundations, in order for the soul to leave the body, you need to make all kinds of preparations, it is much simpler for the golden elixir monks to get the soul out of the body, as long as the golden elixir is used to carry the soul.
Moreover, with the golden elixir as a carrier, the prototype of the soul can survive in the outside world for a much longer time.
When cultivators have reached this stage, it can be said that they have gotten rid of their dependence on the physical body. The head, heart, etc. are no longer the key points that can kill with one blow.
There are already some essential differences from ordinary people.
As if it had spiritual power, the golden elixir began to struggle instinctively, constantly shaking in the hands of Master Huangsha in an attempt to break free, but to no avail and was easily suppressed.
Master Huangsha looked indifferent, playing with the golden elixir for a while as if he was showing off his power, and then used magic to seal it into a jade bottle.
The monk's golden elixir is a "treasure". For many extreme demonic monks, whether it is refining the elixir or swallowing it directly, it can greatly increase their cultivation.
It is also a rare tonic for spiritual beasts and monsters.
Xisha is already lacking in resources, so naturally we cannot just destroy them and let them go to waste.
A Jindan Daoist died right in front of his eyes, and he died so miserably that most of the monks in the square fell silent and felt a little trembling.
If the god Samana was just trying to establish his authority, the goal was indeed achieved.
Canglin knows etiquette well. In a place with limited resources like the Xisha Land, morality and etiquette are not feasible. Only absolute strength can intimidate Xiaoxiao.
After withdrawing his spiritual pressure, Master Huangsha was very satisfied with his masterpiece. He casually gave a few instructions to several foundation-building disciples, then flew through the air and disappeared into the square.
After the execution was over, the Shenshamen Foundation-Building monks began to collect Shi Renjie's body, and the monks gathered in the square also began to disperse.
After this incident, Fengyang Yan seemed to be in no mood to talk and laugh. He said a few words of apology and left quickly.
Following the flow of people, Liu Yu walked towards the inn, intending to go back and learn the exercises.
Before leaving, he looked back and saw that Tang Tianbao and the others were still standing in the same place. Zhou Ziwen's eyes were a little dull, as if he had been hit hard.
But under the pull of Tang Tianbao and Uncle Yang, they also started to walk out of the square.
Soon, the square was restored to its original state, each stall was set up again, and the sound of hawking could not be heard.
Liu Yu had a hunch that the impact of the "Shi Renjie" incident would not end just like that.
However, he still studied the exercises every day to polish his cultivation and quietly observed the development of affairs.
Even if you want to gain Tang Tianbao's trust and get more information about the secret realm, you don't want to rush in this moment, or being anxious will only be counterproductive.
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After the execution of Shi Renjie occurred, Xishafang City quickly returned to its previous calm, as if nothing had happened.
But beneath the calm, there is an undercurrent.
Seven days later, a series of escaping lights rose into the sky outside Xishafang City, took Shi Renjie's body away, and headed west to return to Shenshamen to return to his life.
In a corner of the market, two inconspicuous Qi Refining monks who had been waiting here for a long time looked at each other and immediately dispersed and left to send out the communication talisman.
Today is the first cloudy day in a long time, but the desert is still windy and sandy.
There are seven escape lights leaving Xishafang City, each of which exudes foundation-building level spiritual pressure. Even the notorious evil cultivator gangs dare not provoke them.
Jiang Lesheng is one hundred and eighty years old this year. Although his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, he has not even reached the stage of foundation building. Unless there is a great opportunity, he has basically lost the possibility of hitting the golden elixir bottleneck.
However, he has been in the late stage of foundation building for a long time, and his sophisticated magical and spiritual weapons are absolutely extraordinary. Even among the foundation building monks in the entire Xisha land, he is definitely considered to be in the upper echelons.
With sufficient qualifications, he became the leader of this mission, responsible for escorting Shi Renjie's body and some spiritual objects back to the sect.
Jiang Lesheng released his spiritual consciousness, took a casual look, and took it back when he saw nothing unusual.
In his opinion, he and others are monks of the Divine Samana, and the entire Xisha land is the territory of the sect. Unless those evil cultivators seek death, it is impossible to provoke them.
The possibility of remnants of the Holy Fire Sect is even smaller. According to the informant, Shi Renjie is the last golden elixir monk of the Holy Fire Sect, and he is still lying quietly in his storage bag.
Without the golden elixir monk, the sea-fixing needle, those remnants might have fallen apart and fell into cannibalism under the instigation of informants.
At this time, they had no time to take care of themselves, so how could anything attack them?
Thinking of this, Jiang Lesheng felt relaxed for a while, and was already thinking about how to use the merits of this mission and what spiritual objects he should exchange for his children and grandchildren after returning to the sect.
After thinking about it, he thought of his concubines again, and he was even more eager to return home, so he repeatedly urged the team to speed up their escape.
The speed of escaping light is getting faster and faster, but the vigilance to the surrounding environment is gradually decreasing.
In the somewhat dark sky, seven rays of escaping light traveled quickly, only over a hundred feet above the ground.
Originally, for safety reasons, they should fly at high altitude, but that would consume too much mana and the speed would inevitably drop a lot.
At Jiang Lexheng's urging and because the journey was uneventful, they chose to fly at low altitude.
After leaving Xishafang City for 2,500 miles and passing through several small oases, this vigilance was lowered to a certain extent, and the seven people just focused on flying.
In the view of Shenshamen and his party, since they have not encountered an attack for so long, the possibility of something unexpected happening on the way is extremely small. Even if there are remnants of the Holy Fire Cult with evil intentions, it will be difficult to pinpoint their whereabouts.
But an accident happened at the moment when the Seven Divine Samanas relaxed their vigilance.
At a certain moment, Dun Guang was flying as usual, but just as he was passing through a desert, a series of explosions came from below.
“Bang bang bang”
Yellow sand is flying and murderous intent is filling the air!
Under the yellow sand, nine rays of escaping light soared into the sky, and magical weapons and spiritual weapons were directed towards Shenshamen and his party, and the attack that had been prepared for a long time spared no force.
The spell that has been prepared for a long time is fully activated at this moment, and all the strength is used in the shot, vowing to put the opponent to death to wash away the hatred!
"No, there's an enemy attack!"
After all, the spiritual awareness of the foundation-building monks was sharp, and he realized something was wrong almost the moment the murderous intention was revealed. However, he still lost the opportunity and could only rush to activate the magic weapon to protect himself and resist.
After all, Jiang Lesheng is a veteran monk, with countless experiences in fighting in his life. Although he is frightened by changes, he is calm and calm in the face of changes. He methodically controls the spiritual weapons to deal with attacks from all sides, and at the same time gives orders to his fellow disciples.
"Land to the ground, form a formation!!"
Although there were many enemy cultivators, he did not panic much.
When Jiang Lesheng thought about it, they were sect monks after all, and their magical weapons and spiritual weapons were sophisticated and their techniques were better than those of casual cultivators. Their strength was generally higher than that of ordinary evil cultivators. As long as they could stabilize their position, there was no problem in protecting themselves, aside from destroying the enemy.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
Jiang Lexheng's spiritual consciousness transmission had just been sent out, and the two sides were still fighting.
"Ding ding" "Bang bang bang bang!"
The roar of magic weapons and spells resounded through the sky, and waves of residual power dispersed in all directions.
But what surprised Jiang Lesheng was that in just one moment of fighting, several fellow disciples were shot down because they couldn't hold on to their escape.
One of the sword qi slashes made him change color even more.
In a hurry, he could only use a shield with a high-grade spiritual weapon, hoping to use the shield's defensive power to resist.
"boom!!!"
An irresistible power exploded on the shield, and then Jiang Lexheng's escape light also fell downwards like a meteor.
At the same time, his heart sank, and an unknown premonition arose.
"Damn it, this is no ordinary evil cultivator gang!!!"
In just one encounter, Shen Shamen Dunguang was shot down five times in a surprise attack. Although he was not dead, he was still seriously injured.
Seeing that they were surrounded by enemy cultivators on all sides, the remaining two rays of light quickly descended down, fearing that they would become "living targets".
"Uh-huh"
At this moment, a divine monk let out a shrill scream. Seeing a bronze fist pierce his chest, the look in his eyes quickly dimmed.
Liu Yu's face was calm, and now he was in the state of Xingchen's real body, which was about one foot tall and was attacking with all his strength.
With one hand, he held the top-quality magical weapon that the opponent was attacking, and with the other hand, he directly bombarded the opponent's chest, leaving a hole the size of a washbasin.
"thump"
The palm was withdrawn and the body fell to the ground.
Liu Yu put away the opponent's magic weapon and put the storage bag on his waist. He faced the eyes of the remaining six people in the divine sect with a smile on his lips.
But when this smile fell in the eyes of Jiang Lesheng and the others, it was the "devil's smile", cruel, evil and ruthless.
In order to hide his strength, he did not use the "Secret Technique of Shining" just now. The reason why he successfully destroyed the enemy with one strike was because the opponent focused on the sky and the sneak attack went smoothly.
Without exposing more of his strength, it would be basically impossible for Liu Yu to replicate the results just now.
However, these six Jiang Lesheng didn't know that a sudden change had occurred and a fellow disciple had died, making them frightened at this time.
The six people gathered around each other and pointed their horns at each other, their consciousness carefully scanning the sky and the earth, for fear of being attacked again.
"Tang Tianbao!!!"
Jiang Lesheng's pupils shrank, he saw several familiar figures, and recognized Tang Tianbao's identity.
Tang Tianbao is a well-known bounty hunter in Xisha, and he is extremely powerful and can rival several golden elixir seeds in the sect. Naturally, he has met him several times and recognized him at a glance.
Thanks to book friend Changshengluxing for the 1,500-point reward!