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Chapter 3446 The purpose of robbery

"The cultivation level of the demon cultivator who was rescued is only at the peak of the mind stage, and the zhenqi in his body is very messy."

"In addition, there are a total of 4 demon cultivators from the Soul Receiving Sect who stayed behind and were killed by you, and one of them is a cultivator at the Xu Xiang stage. If we simply say that they are trying to rescue their fellow sects, it is obviously not true.

Very possible."

This principle is actually very simple. Throw away four strong ones to save one weak one. Even a fool cannot do this kind of money-losing business.

"It makes sense." Governor Li was stunned for a moment when his grandfather said this, and then said, "That person may be an important figure in the Soul Receiving Sect."

"This guess is also possible, but it is unlikely."

Yang Yi continued, "I had a fight with him. Although the opponent had no power to fight back, he did not use any magical powers or magic weapons. I also felt that the aura on his body was very disordered, and he could be said to be a wild man.

"

Moreover, the demon cultivator who repeatedly committed crimes in Rizhao City does not look like a cultivator with a sect.

In fact, no matter which sect he was born into, a demon cultivator would not have made such a mistake in Rizhao City.

Just like the orthodox Soul Receiving Sect led by Fang Jiming, it already has a very mature strangulation system, and it is impossible to make such a big loophole again.

After hearing this, Governor Li frowned slightly and said, "There are indeed many doubts about this matter, and we have to wait for detailed investigation before we can draw a conclusion."



"Rumble..."

There was a thunder and a heavy rain followed.

In a ruined temple not far from Rizhao City, several figures were resting here.

A flash of lightning flashed across, illuminating the figure standing at the temple gate looking up to the sky.

That person was the middle-aged man who escaped from Haoran's sword.

That is, Fang Jiming, the contemporary leader of the Soul Receiving Sect.

The small vendor he rescued was lying on the floor behind him with his eyes closed. A scar that made people feel frightened appeared on his neck.

There were two disciples of the Soul Receiving Sect next to them, who were busy rescuing, with sweat on their foreheads.

"Sect Master." A disciple of the Soul Receiving Sect said with a troubled face at this time, "This man is too seriously injured, and I have no way to save him."

"Yes." Another disciple of the Soul Receiving Sect also echoed, "The breath has been cut off, and there is nothing the gods can do."

This small vendor was bitten on the neck by the big snake form of the Qingye magic weapon used by Yang Yi. He did not die on the spot, so he was already lucky.

Later, Fang Jiming carried him while standing and running, and it took a long time. It's not surprising that he couldn't be saved now.

"Just feed him those medicines. Let him regain his health, and let him talk no matter what."

Fang Jiming said with a gloomy look, "If he still can't speak, then kill him, pull out his soul, and let his soul speak."

There was a click, and there was another thunder, and the lightning clearly illuminated Fang Jiming's ferocious face.



A thousand years ago, the world was in chaos.

The Soul Receiving Sect gave birth to an adult who revitalized the sect, named the Bloodthirsty Old Man!

He took advantage of the troubled times, when people were dying like dogs, and led the Soul Receiving Sect into its heyday.

Later, the human dynasty put down the chaos and brought peace to the world.

Then those who were cultivating demons like the Soul Receiving Sect immediately faced disaster.

The bloodthirsty old man was also besieged by several righteous powerful men, and eventually died tragically near the East China Sea.

According to reliable information, this bloodthirsty old man was not killed by the righteous people, but was seriously injured and then disappeared.

All the treasures of the Soul Receiving Sect and his inheritance that he carried also disappeared here.

When traces appeared in Rizhao City that seemed to be committed by disciples of the Soul Receiving Sect, Fang Jiming was keenly aware that this might have been inherited from the bloodthirsty old man's burial place.

Immediately, he led his men to Rizhao City.

Like the righteous people, when he came to Rizhao City, he kept paying attention to the news of the murderer and waited for him to commit another crime.

It's a pity that he is still one step behind Yang Yi and others.

Fang Jiming shouted in a low voice at this time: "Our Soul Receiving Sect is already in decline. In order to bring this guy back, several brothers died. If we can no longer find out where the bloodthirsty old man is buried, I will

I will never give up."



The pouring rain didn't stop until noon on the second day.

Yang Yi followed the people from the governor's office to a village outside Rizhao City.

Groups of villagers were surrounding a thatched house. Seeing the governor's officials tightly surrounding the thatched houses, they started talking about it.

"I can't believe that Zhao Fugui, who looks so honest, is actually a demon cultivator, my own mother."

"A long time ago he said that his wife ran away with someone else. I sympathized with him for a long time, but I didn't expect that he would kill her."

"He didn't just kill one person. Look at the many bones dug up there. I don't know how many of us he has killed over the years. Those people in our village and several surrounding villages in the mountains disappeared. In the end

No bones can be found, so it must have been him."

"How could such an honest and honest person become a demon cultivator? This is very strange."



Yang Yi listened to everyone's discussion at the door and had a preliminary understanding of Zhao Fugui.

Zhao Fugui is an honest little street vendor who usually doesn't attract anyone's attention.

Every evening he pushed a cart to the city to sell offal, and at dawn he went home to sleep. Since his wife died, no one paid attention to his whereabouts.

He is a person who lives in the sight of the villagers, but does not attract anyone's attention.

Yang Yi also sketched Zhao Fugui's entire life from the villagers' discussions.

This Zhao Fugui probably picked up the magic method by chance and then practiced according to the above.

But there is absolutely no way the other party is a demon cultivator hiding in a mountain village.

Then why did the people of the Soul Receiving Sect, who had been hiding for so many years, spend so much effort and cost to pick him up?

Thinking of this, Yang Yi walked to the backyard and heard Beiyin exclaiming there: "More than 30 corpses were unearthed here alone. It is probably not all he killed. A disciple of the Soul Receiving Sect has practiced to this extent."

Xiangqi actually wanted to kill so many people, these people really deserve to die."

"You don't know, this kind of skill did not come from the magic sect in the first place." Liao Yihai said at this time.

"Huh?" Yang Yi was very puzzled and a little curious.

"It is said that when the demon gods were wreaking havoc on the Tianyuan Continent, the demon clan invaded and the human race was defeated. The Tianyuan Continent can be said to be in ruins, but the human cultivators were completely unable to resist the power of the demon clan and were defeated steadily."

"At that time, the founder of the Soul Receiving Sect was Old Man Xue, who stepped forward and created this technique." Liao Yihai said slowly, "This technique does not require a large amount of resources, as long as there is enough life to replenish it,

You can create a practitioner in the shortest time and directly join the battle sequence."

"Is this really what happened?" Yang Yi asked a little surprised after hearing that it seemed to be the case.

"I saw this in my father's collection of classics. It's probably true." After hearing Yang Yi's question, Liao Yihai explained, "Later, the demon god was defeated and the robbery was over, but he still practiced this skill.

Those who follow the Dharma are also being purged by righteous people.

At that time, the bloodthirsty old man, the founder of the Soul Collection Sect, who was known as a hero, was also regarded as a demon by righteous people, and later the Soul Collection Sect truly became a part of the demon cultivator."

"Why……"

After listening to Liao Yihai's words, Yang Yi couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The search of Zhao Fugui's home was also coming to an end, and a shabby book was found in his home that contained no items related to practitioners at all.

Such cultivators are considered the poorest among non-mainstream cultivators.

At this time, Yang Yi aimlessly found a hillside in the distance. He took out the baby insect and placed it on the leaves of a tree to see if it would eat the leaves.

The insect baby shook his head to wake up, then twisted his head and fell to the ground with a chirp.

Then he crawled quickly in one direction.

And the crawling speed is not slow. Seeing its appearance, Yang Yi still feels that it looks much cuter than it does now when it can't see its legs.


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