Chapter 271: Under your feet is a sea of thousands of blood. That skill is called Swallowing the Sky.
A carriage stopped outside the door of the Chu family in Xiegu City, and then stepped out of the carriage, a middle-aged man dressed in black. Behind him were these disciples, with a calm demeanor, but
I don't know why the overall feeling gives people a gloomy feeling.
The Chu family's concierge obviously recognized this man. He immediately opened the door and said respectfully:
"Why did Elder Wang come here in person..."
The middle-aged man is naturally the monk that Gu Qingfeng found in the Qingyang Sect before. As the elder of the Qingyang Sect, he basically has the full authority to deal with the affairs of the Qingyang Sect in public.
It seems that in the eyes of the disciples, Elder Wang was invited by the young master Chu Tiankuo to discuss the ownership of the mine.
"Elder Wang, please wait a moment, I will notify the head of the family right now."
Before the doorman could finish his words, he was interrupted and said in a hoarse voice:
"No need, I'll go find your young master."
After saying that, he disappeared into the mansion under the somewhat puzzled eyes of the diners.
Chu Tiankuo, who was already fully dressed, respectfully greeted the middle-aged man in the room and personally brought over two cups of hot tea.
Then he lowered his head and carefully considered:
"Sir, everything is ready according to your instructions."
"I think the daughter of the Confucian sage must have..."
Elder Wang nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and gave him a pill, saying calmly:
"You have done a good job. Your Majesty wants the three Qi of Confucianism for more than a day or two. This plan can be successful, and you should be the first to do it."
Chu Tiankuo's eyes flashed with joy, and then he said:
"Sir, does the Gu family also..."
Elder Wang smiled sinisterly and said:
"The Gu family? Even the monks who have returned to the void and joined the Tao will definitely fall into it, let alone just a Gu family."
"Now that this is done, your Chu family can begin to annex the Gu family."
"..."
After a pause, he added:
"Don't disclose my affairs to the Chu family for the time being. I will naturally disclose my identity after the matter is completed."
Elder Wang picked up the tea cup and gave Chu Tiankuo an ugly smile:
"Do your best for your Majesty, and I will definitely not let you down..."
The host's tea cannot be served casually. Once it is served, it is meant to see off the guests.
Chu Tiankuo picked up the tea cup and took a sip. His eyes were filled with unconcealable joy, and he stood up and said goodbye.
Elder Wang looked at Chu Tiankuo's figure, thought for a moment and waved his hand, then a black energy hit the jade token at his waist.
"Your Majesty."
After a while, a voice emerged:
"Yi Shi, what's the matter?"
Elder Wang took a deep breath and said:
"Your Majesty, the three qi of Confucianism have been collected."
There was silence on the other end of the token for a while, and then there was a faint reply:
"You've done well. Once the matter is confirmed, you will be rewarded."
Otoju excitedly put down the token in his hand and stomped around the room.
He is a very utilitarian man, which is very different from other people who join the organization.
Different from Bing Qi, he was born in a Confucian sect and was already at the top, but he just discovered the path to immortality that he was looking for, and had no choice but to join due to various reasons.
He was born in a small sect, but it was purely for ambition. He was unwilling to be ordinary. He yearned for power, and also hoped that one day he could stand high and stand in the position he coveted in his dreams.
"Why hasn't there been any news for so long?"
"Is there going to be any problem?"
Otoju murmured to himself.
Then he shook his head and smiled:
"How could something happen? Narlu is still under Bingqi's control."
"..."
...
There was a bonfire flickering in the lee of a hillside, and hundreds of tall and powerful men with sinister expressions were sitting around the bonfire.
The leading man looked gloomy and just listened to the words of the big man in front of him.
"The first and third boss, Scarface, died on this mountain road."
"The dozens of brothers who were together were all killed by Gu Qingfeng of the Gu family..."
The man took off his mask, threw the wine bag in his hand to the ground, and shouted coldly with gloomy eyes:
"Then how did you escape back?"
The man was so frightened by this terrifying momentum that he collapsed instantly, gasping for air, then lowered his head and said in fear:
"The eldest master, the younger one wanted to tell the eldest master exactly what happened. At that time, the pair of children from the aristocratic family who were traveling were so frightened that the brothers were about to succeed. They never thought about the boy from the Gu family.
Suddenly they came out and killed us all..."
"But I know that the two sons of the aristocratic family later went to Xiaohou Village."
The leader's eyes changed, and then he took out the long knife from his waist, which shone with a bloody and cold light under the moonlight.
"The boss, please..."
The knife rises and the head falls!
Then the man looked around at the men, put the big knife back to his waist, and said loudly:
"What I hate most in my life, Wang Baiqiao, is this kind of villain who runs away from battle."
"This is what happens!!"
"The third boss is dead, what do I want you to do!!"
The grass bandits looked at each other and then said loudly:
"revenge!!"
"revenge!!"
Wang Baiqiao thrust his sword into the corpse and said pitifully:
"Not long ago, the mysterious master gave me an evil elixir, and now I have broken through to Nascent Soul."
"The mountains in Xiegu City will be headed by our Langzhai in the future."
"Then the Gu family and our Wolf Village don't have that much energy to deal with it for the time being, but it's all because of those two people. The third head of the family is dead. Can they survive??"
The roaring sound immediately echoed across the entire hillside.
"cannot!!"
"Can't live!!"
"Kill them!"
Wang Baiqiao looked gloomy and twitched the corner of his mouth.
There are more than a dozen villages around Xiegu City, and the masters are all about the same strength. Not long ago, a mysterious master gave him an evil elixir, and with the opportunity of this evil elixir, he successfully broke through the Nascent Soul.
That gentleman asked himself to rule all the bandit villages outside Xiegu City. Although he knew that there must be something fishy about it, he had to repay the favor he received from others.
What's more, it has been my dream for many years to unify the mountains of Xiegu City.
But he didn't want to just rely on force and kill both sides. At the moment, he could only establish his power and let the people in the dozen or so villages know what he meant.
"Xiaohou Village dares to take in those two people? Can you let them live?"
The cold words, the red eyes, and the boiling evil energy in his body.
He wanted to know how miraculous the so-called evil spirit cultivation method was!
"cannot!!"
"Can't live!!"
"Kill them and avenge the third boss!!"
He exhaled heavily and said ferociously:
"Tonight, massacre the village!!"
"Revenge for the Third Master."
"Roar--"
The roar echoed between heaven and earth in an instant.
"Anyone who offends me in Langzhai will have no bones left!!"
"kill!!"
The sound of horse hooves, the sound of arrows, and the sound of piercing the air.
The dark clouds broke through the sky, revealing the bright moon behind the dark clouds.
The moonlight is cold and cold.
Blood mixed with screams and cries for help bloomed under the moonlight.
Just like the red hibiscus.
--bloom.
...
The fragrance of cinnamon lingers, and the flowers bloom.
The sunlight slowly shines into the small attic window, and the fragrance of paintings spreads in all directions with the wind.
Su Bei and Ji Nanjue opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other.
"Husband, I don't know why, why do I feel an inexplicable panic in my heart?"
Su Bei looked at Ji Nanjue, his right eyelid twitching wildly, and he nodded with a solemn expression.
In their realm, the body's instinct will predict certain things.
Get up, put on your clothes, and walk out the door.
A few petals were gently carried by the wind, leaving the fingers, trembling, and flying towards the eyes.
Li Zijun had already woken up, and the sunlight was caressing her delicate cheeks, seeming to inject a layer of light into her, making her appear soft.
She looked at Su Bei, who looked a little solemn, and gave a faint blessing. After thinking about it, she asked softly:
"Elder Su, Sister Nanji, morning..."
"Where are you going?"
"..."
Su Bei looked at Li Zijun, and then a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Good morning, Miss Zijun."
"We are going to Xiaofengya to pick a hibiscus flower."
A piece of sweet-scented osmanthus quietly fell on Li Zijun's eyelashes, and one piece remained between her lips.
The jade-like hands slowly picked off the petals on the eyelashes, and then blew them gently, and the ones on the lips swirled and floated to the ground, disappearing into the grass.
She lowered her eyebrows, as if she had thought of something, and begged softly:
"Elder Su, Zijun also wants to go to Xiaofengya."
"Zijun once promised Uncle Wang that he would visit his home..."
"At least... give her the headband he bought for his daughter."
"..."
Su Bei frowned slightly and asked:
"But your injury."
Li Zijun turned around in a circle and said with a smile:
"It's no longer a serious problem."
Su Bei sighed, feeling guilty after all for killing Uncle Wang.
Then he nodded.
The scenery of Xiaofengya is extremely beautiful. If that incident had not happened, every place here would be unforgettable.
"Bah, bah!"
A crane crossed the sky, hovered above Xiaofeng Cliff, then spread its wings and flew into the distance.
Finally, on the cliff, Su Bei discovered the bright red blooming hibiscus.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he pulled it up and shook it towards the two women.
"Is it this one?"
Ji Nanjue smiled at Su Bei and joked:
"My husband is awesome, he can also pick flowers."
Su Bei: "..."
Li Zijun always looks at everything in front of him with a gentle smile.
He squatted down gently, piled a small earth bag on the ground, and buried the two taels of silver belonging to Uncle Wang in the earth.
"Uncle Wang...it was Zijun who harmed you."
She learned the meaning of this hibiscus flower from Ji Nanjue's mouth, and also knew that Uncle Wang, who had been following the caravan outside, had a daughter who was about to grow up and was waiting for his flower...
On the day when we were supposed to be reunited, there was always one person missing.
Perhaps the girl who is about the same age as himself is wearing a newly made skirt, her little face is filled with happiness, waiting for Uncle Wang to put hibiscus flowers on the cake with the candles that have not yet been blown out.
"Uncle Wang, Zijun will let the Confucian disciples take care of your widow."
"Just don't hate Zijun..."
Su Bei and Ji Nanjue stood together, silently looking at Li Zijun who was half kneeling on the ground.
After a while, she stood up gently and smiled softly at Su Bei.
"Elder Su, let's go..."
...
"Husband..."
Ji Nanjue's eyes were a little solemn. She glanced at Su Bei, and the aura around her body continued to solidify.
"The smell of blood is so strong..."
The Qingping sword in Su Bei's sword box has broken out of the box and is floating in the air, following behind Su Bei.
“Direction to Xiaohou Village!”
A bad thought suddenly appeared in Su Bei's mind. The three of them looked at each other and immediately quickened their pace and flew towards Xiaohou Village.
"Crack-"
The intense firelight turned half the sky red.
Noisy sounds, drunken sounds.
A man came to the front of the leader, holding a piece of cake in his hand and eating it with big mouthfuls:
"The boss doesn't have those two people."
"Maybe he ran away long ago..."
The leader of the army sneered, Yousen said:
"They are destined to be lucky, but they have already done what they wanted to do to establish their power. This is what they will get if they go against our Wolf Village!"
Then he took a greedy breath, opened his arms and felt the feeling of his body being surrounded by countless evil spirits.
"Is this what is called evil spirit?"
"It's much faster than cultivating spiritual energy."
"..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He picked up the big knife, looked at the blood-filled Xiaohou Village, looked at the bright red masterpiece, and licked the corners of his dry mouth:
"Sure enough, I still like to rob homes and homes!!"
"It's such a big village, but there's no oil or water..."
At this moment, a man suddenly rushed over, panting heavily and said:
"Master, it seems that the two children of the aristocratic family are coming this way."
"Also... following a new one..."
Kou Shou's cloudy eyes lit up instantly, he licked the corners of his mouth and rushed out like flying.
"If there is a road to heaven, you will not take it; if there is no door to hell, you will come here instead."
"It's just your bad luck!!"
"Boys, come with me! The big fish is here!!"
"Roar--"
"..."
A thick, terrifying and almost solid evil spirit swept over the sky.
Su Bei stared blankly at the scene in front of him without saying a word, without turning his eyes, and stopped in his tracks.
Li Zijun's complexion instantly turned pale, and the sage energy around him continued to flow out of his body. He looked nervously at Su Bei next to him.
It’s broken! What is supposed to come has come, and I can only place my hope on Donghuang.
"Sister Nanji, take Elder Su away quickly!!"
"Get out of this place quickly..."
Li Zijun looked at Su Bei's appearance, his heart suddenly condensed, and then his face was filled with anxiety.
Ruined!!
Ji Nanjue took a deep breath, looked at Li Zijun, and understood what she meant. Su Bei must not be exposed to too much evil energy now.
He stretched out his hand to pull up Su Bei, but he never thought that the Qingping sword would automatically protect its owner and stab Ji Nanjue with a sword.
Ji Nanjue had no choice but to let go immediately, for fear that her actions would hurt Su Bei.
The Qingping Sword constantly hovers over Northern Jiangsu.
The evil energy seemed to have suddenly found an entrance and poured into Su Bei's body crazily.
The noisy sounds continued to echo, and then a loud shout came from the distance:
"Those who kill me in Langzhai should stay alive!!"
"..."
Su Bei looked at everything in front of him indifferently. In his eyes, he could vaguely see the cake crumbs at the corner of one of the men's mouths.
Ji Nanjue's face was cold and her body was almost trembling.
Why?
It’s just one day, why does everything turn out like this?
The meridians in Su Bei's body were expanding crazily, and one of the techniques he had explored among the strange rocks was running on its own.
It was different the same day before, that time it was just the first time I woke up.
Hot, weird, scary.
All kinds of complex emotions surged crazily in Su Bei's mind.
He seemed to see a figure in the sea of consciousness, wearing a white shirt and holding a sword.