Qingxiamen originally had fresh grass, many rivers and swamps, and deep pools one after another, a place of elegance and tranquility. However, now it is screaming to the sky, the green grass is stained with red mist, the petals are stained with blood beads, and the green trees are blooming with red flowers.
One body after another fell down, and no one knew how many people died. Ye Fan really turned into a young devil, killing everyone, and one figure after another lay at his feet.
Not only did Headmaster Qingxia become ashes, the last two Grand Elders were also beaten to dust by him, and he was currently killing others.
He was furious in his heart. In order to achieve so-called development, the Qingxia Sect temporarily went too far in order to justify its development, but the evil deeds they committed were heinous.
They extorted money and taxes, treated human life indiscriminately, and used all means to obtain resources. Their hands were stained with blood, and they committed evil deeds one after another.
Girls were abused in dozens of villages, source seekers were killed, and many passionate young people who resisted were executed.
Qingxiamen not only supported more than a dozen groups of bandits, but also personally took action from time to time, causing countless murders. They were the veritable source of local evil, and everything started because of them.
In order to mine the source mine, they forcibly demolished more than a dozen stone villages. One village resisted even slightly, and half of the villagers were wiped out in a bloody and violent manner.
Of course, all this was done on behalf of the bandits, but it was their orders.
"Spare me..." More than a dozen young Qingxia disciples collapsed to the ground, knelt there, kowtowed and begged bitterly.
Between Ye Fan's brows, powerful spiritual consciousness came out and swept across their sea of consciousness. What he saw was still blood, so he showed no mercy and struck fiercely.
"Puff", "puff"...
Blood flowers bloomed one after another, the beauty was shocking, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen corpses.
In the distance, everyone was trembling and running away, but some people had already seen that there was no way to escape, so they roared and rushed forward with all their strength.
Ye Fan's face was calm, as if he were walking in the courtyard, light and elegant, but his actions were ruthless. With every point he made, several living lives died forever.
"Puff puff"……
He walked calmly, ending his life like harvesting weeds. There were countless corpses lying on both sides of the road, and the grass was dyed red with blood.
This scene was so frightening that even Wang Shu and Lei Bo felt chills.
Ye Fan was as ethereal as an immortal, light and airy, walking without touching the ground with his feet, pointing constantly, blood flowers bloomed, and corpses were everywhere. He seemed to be without a leaf touching his body, walking through the bones without any trace of blood.
It's obviously killing people, but it has a sense of beauty and an out-of-the-world temperament, as if it's a demonstration of art.
The art of killing is like flowing clouds and flowing water, like an antelope hanging its horns. It is very natural, charming and picturesque, almost pleasing to the eye.
"The devil...the devil from hell!"
The people of Qingxia Sect completely collapsed. At this moment, they were like lambs on the chopping block, waiting for their unchangeable fate - to be slaughtered.
Death is not terrible, far less painful than this process. It is a kind of torture that makes people crazy.
"Don't kill me, I haven't done anything evil, it has nothing to do with me..." Crying shouts came from time to time.
Ye Fan didn't care about anything else. He only looked at the facts and scanned them with his spiritual consciousness. However, those who were involved in murders all had their heads missing. He just walked forward calmly like this. He didn't know how many people were killed, and the road was dyed red.
"Brother Ye, don't kill me!" Wang Shu and Lei Bo stepped forward, almost vomiting their gall. They had never seen such a bloody scene.
Although that kind of killing method makes people feel aesthetic, after all, they are lives. Watching the heads rolling down, they can't bear it.
"I've killed too many people, more than a hundred. Brother Ye, aren't you going to start a sect? You've almost killed them all."
Ye Fan stopped and looked back. Along the way, there were corpses one after another, dotted with scarlet, making the ancient bluestone steps turn dark red.
No one could escape. He used a 108-pole banner to attack the Qingxia Gate. These people could not break through.
"I don't dare to use these people, and I can't use them. I have to do my best to eliminate evil." Ye Fan shook his head.
In the distance, the people of Qingxia Sect were almost desperate after hearing such words. Both the headmaster and the Supreme Elder had evil deeds, not to mention them. Most of the people present had become bandits and participated in it personally. Their foundations were very unclean.
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"Fight with him. Let's fight together. We can't just sit back and wait for death."
"We must die happily. We cannot let him kill us like dogs."
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There are many evil deeds, and they often kill people. Many people are used to seeing death, but they are also somewhat bloody. They roar and yell and rush forward to kill.
There was no suspense in the result. No matter how much you roared, nothing could be changed. Screams and curses were heard endlessly, and Qingxia Gate was in chaos.
It wasn't until half an hour later that the place was completely clear and peaceful. The blood mist slowly dispersed, leaving only dead bodies on the ground.
Ye Fan killed a total of 217 people, causing Qingxia Sect to be almost completely destroyed, from ordinary disciples to elders, making this place a blood-stained place.
The grass, stone steps, pools, and flower beds were all dyed red. Wang Shu and Er Lengzi kept vomiting. Such bloody scenes made them tremble with fear.
This is not a pig or a sheep, this is a human being. It doesn't sound like much, but when faced with hundreds of corpses scattered everywhere, normal people would be frightened.
Only twenty-three people were left alive. They did not do any evil deeds. Deep down, they rejected Qingxia's behavior. Ye Fan did not make it difficult for them.
In addition, he also released three old men from the stone prison in the back mountain. They were the elders of Qingxia. Because they also opposed supporting the bandits, they were punished.
If Qingxia and others were eliminated, only twenty-six people survived in the end, and the rest were all killed by Ye Fan, decisively and resolutely.
"Bury everyone and bury all the sins!" Ye Fan ordered the twenty-six surviving people, and then strode towards the main peak in the middle.
The treasure house of Qingxia was opened. The colorful clouds are like mist, and the shimmering light makes people unable to open their eyes. There are pieces of sources on the jade shelf, as small as date stones and as big as fists. Although there are no rare treasures, they are still considered valuable.
Pure.
It was half a square meter and weighed 1,600 to 700 kilograms. It was much more than he had estimated. It was all due to Qingxia's robbery.
"Oh my god, with so many sources, how many mines will we need to dig?" Lei Bo exclaimed.
Wang Shu's eyes were not enough anymore. He touched this piece and wiped that piece. Various sources were colorful, mostly different colors. They were sparkling and crystal clear. They were the most precious substances in the Northern Territory.
Full of half a square source, overflowing with brilliance, translucent and sparkling, fascinating people's minds.
"You two also take some. Now that you are on the path of spiritual practice, you need it every day." Ye Fan asked them to take some.
Then, Ye Fan sacrificed the Jade Pure Bottle and took in all the remaining half of Fang Yuan, which was enough for him to break through to the second realm of the Dao Palace.
"No wonder so many people are rogues, it's really exciting!" Ye Fan exclaimed that conquering a small sect and reaping such a big harvest was so crazy that even he was tempted and wanted to conquer another sect.
Now, his combat power is already extraordinary. If he reaches the second level of Dao Palace, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
In the treasure house, in addition to a large number of sources, there are also many weapons, and there are also some secret books, all of which were taken out by Ye Fan.
Under the main peak of Qingxia, three large waterfalls fall, which is spectacular and beautiful. The water mist forms rainbows. Surrounded by exotic flowers and plants, precious trees are green, and the scenery is bright and beautiful.
The remaining twenty-six people were very anxious and didn't know what their fate would be.
"Snapped"
Qingxia's highest tome was thrown in front of them, and weapons refined by monks from the Taoist Palace were also thrown to the ground.
"These all belong to you, don't have any doubts or worries. Qingxia was once occupied by a group of bandits and caused trouble to everyone. I destroyed them and left behind the true inheritors."
From hell to heaven, happiness comes so quickly. These people can hardly believe that they were worried about their lives just now, but now they can obtain treasures and secrets.
"Really?" One person raised his head tremblingly and asked.
"Of course it's true." Ye Fan smiled and said: "You guys take care of yourself. When you become stronger, there is no doubt that you will all be Qingxia's elders."
Everyone has been killed. If these people stay, they will naturally become clan elders and become the ones in power.
"Brother Ye..." Lei Bo, the idiot, wanted to say something.
"I forgot to introduce you. These two are the positive and negative teachers of the Mining Cult. I might ask you for help in the future." Ye Fan pushed Wang Shu and Lei Bo forward.
"We are the head sect?! We have established a sect... established a sect..." The two of them were dazed.
"Mining Cult?!" Qingxia's survivors looked at each other. This name was too unsophisticated, and they knew he was from mining.
"As you have guessed, our sect has nothing to do with the world and only seeks its origins in the mountains and rivers. I may ask for your help in the future." Ye Fan does not want to join this sect, he only wants to control the control. Otherwise,
It will definitely inspire rebellious psychology.
According to the "Book of Origin", when searching for the source, sometimes it is necessary to lock the mountains and rivers, which requires a lot of manpower. This is his default "miner".
"But if you are told, I dare not disobey, I will definitely do it." These people were thankful that not only could they survive, but they would also become the actual controller of Qingxia, which exceeded their expectations.
In essence, these people are not bad in character, they are opposed to doing evil things, and their foundation is very clean, otherwise they would not be left by Ye Fan.
"You'd better close the mountain and cultivate silently..." After Ye Fan said this, he took Wang Shu and Lei Bo and drifted away.
"Brother Ye, have we really established a sect?" Wang Shu kept asking on the road.
"This name is too unpleasant..." Erduzi muttered.
"Why does it sound so bad? Mining Sect, as the name suggests, is a great sect." Ye Fan chuckled.
"Didn't you say that you wanted to establish a sect in Qingxia? Why did you leave?" Both of them were puzzled.
"My main purpose is to eradicate the cancer here. As for the Qingxia Sect, I naturally have to keep it in my hands!" Ye Fan smiled.
This is his default miner, but he cannot announce it directly, otherwise, even if those people are obedient on the surface, they will rebel secretly, and it needs to be subtle.
At this moment, let them become the controllers of Qingxia first. These people will definitely be very happy. Slowly, everything will fall into place.
Ye Fan has regarded this sect as his own territory and does not allow others to interfere with it. Soon he will go there to cultivate.
In the next three days, Ye Fan used thunderous means to kill all 17 bandits within a radius of 500 miles.
When Ye Fan returned to Qingxia Gate and prepared to use the source of income to retreat, he learned that there were people snooping outside the mountain gate from time to time in the past three days.
"People from the four sects of Lihuo Sect, Luoxia Sect, Xuanyue Cave, and Qixing Pavilion have been trying to find out the reality of our Qingxia."
The three remaining elders of Qingxia looked worried, and the other twenty-three young disciples were also very uneasy.
"It doesn't matter. As long as they don't go too far, don't pay attention to them. If you are in trouble, I will help you. After all, I lent you a green peak." Ye Fan smiled.
He wanted to live in seclusion in the back mountain, and the people in Qingxia naturally did not dare not to borrow it. At first, he had ideas, but now he had to come to Ye Fan for help.
"The disciples of Xuanyue Cave have come to pay homage to the mountain and ask to see Master Qingxia!" The voice spread from outside the mountain gate to the eighteen main peaks.
Not long after, one of Qingxia's disciples brought in a young man in his twenties and walked up the stone steps. He looked around with a smile on his face.
"You are just a disciple of Xuanyue Cave, but you are making a lot of noise at the mountain gate, disturbing me and other Qing cultivators, and arrogantly saying that you want to see me, Headmaster Qingxia. Even if your elder comes in person, you would not dare to do this."
"Junior Li Youran, the ninth disciple of Xuanyue Cave Master, came here to pay a visit on the orders of his master." Li Youran looked around and saw some blood stains on the stone steps beside the pool, and the smile on his lips became even stronger.
"What's the matter with you?" Qingxia's elder asked with a serious look.
"I heard that there has been a change in Qingxia. I, Xuanyue Cave, want to help. A strong person will come here soon." Li Youran replied.
"Wantless, do you want to capture my Qingxia?" The three elders were furious.
"I don't dare. I, the master of Xuanyue Cave, and your master are close friends. If Qingxia is in trouble, I, the Xuanyue Cave, will come to support you and help you overcome the difficulties." Li Youran guessed Qingxia's reality, and even more
Casually, with a faint smile on his face.
"Do you want to take advantage of the situation in Xuanyue Cave?" There were only twenty-six people left in Qingxia, and they were all angry at this moment.
"No, we are sincerely here to help." Li Youran unfolded the folding fan in his hand and talked eloquently: "The family teacher and the headmaster Qingxia have discussed with each other a long time ago, hoping to unite the two sects and work together to prosper."
Having said this, the purpose of Xuanyue Cave is obvious and couldn't be more obvious.
"You..." Qingxia was angry.
"It's not a bad tone." Ye Fan walked out and said: "It doesn't matter if the two religions merge into one. Go back and tell your cave master that you can prepare half a source of energy and worship Qingxia at any time. There is no problem in making him a deputy leader.
of."
"Who are you?" Li Youran closed the folding fan with a "pop" sound, put away his smile, and said in a deep voice: "You are so young, there is no place for you to talk here. I am talking to your elders, step aside.
go."
Qingxia has been regarded as his own territory by Ye Fan. How could he allow others to get involved and pick peaches halfway? Naturally, he would not tolerate it.
"Are you talking to me?" He walked down the ancient bluestone steps. The breeze blew his hair, and his clothes moved as elegantly as an immortal. He said: "This is Qingxia. You can say whatever I want.
What is it? The disciples of Xuanyue Cave are so arrogant here, thinking that this is a place, and dare to be so arrogant."
"I'm here on behalf of Xuanyue Cave. You, a young disciple, are naturally not qualified to talk to me!" Li Youran unfolded his folding fan and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance. Hunwei paid attention to everyone.
"Go back and tell your headmaster to prepare half a source for me, otherwise I will prepare and send it as he wishes!"
Ye Fan sneered, his long sleeves fluttered, and he flicked them gently, like flowing clouds and flowing water, his elegant self.
"Snapped"
Li Youran was suddenly thrown away, flew a hundred feet away in the air, and fell to the ground in a panic.
"You... are so bold, how dare you be so rude to me, Xuanyue Cave!"
"boom"
Ye Fan waved his long sleeves again, and Li Youran suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and his face was swollen, as if he had been slapped in the face. At the same time, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning and flew backwards.
"Okay, okay, okay, this time you Qingxia are really going to wipe out the whole family!" Li Youran's face was ashen.
"You are so shameless. Who do you think you are? Go back and let your masters come to see me." Ye Fan stood still and waved his sleeves continuously.
Li Youran's body was shaken violently, his face was swollen, and his teeth were loose. He was immediately thrown out of the Qingxia Gate and fell into the distant water pool.
These are the four thousand words for tonight. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I have some trivial things to do. I will continue to work hard tomorrow.