A thunder suddenly sounded in the originally silent night sky. He Xiaotian's tall monster image became even more terrifying under the light of lightning.
This scene frightened everyone who was stunned. They were shaken all over and almost cried out. Then drops of rain fell down. What was even more strange was that the dark clouds in the sky just enveloped the manor.
"Why does it taste wrong?"
Some raindrops fell on the surrounding bystanders, their noses twitched and they frowned and said.
Then he opened his palm and took a few drops for observation.
"Blood!"
Soon, people discovered what was wrong.
Because the color of the rain is not colorless and transparent, but blood red. And the smell it emits has an extremely strong smell of blood.
"Holy Meteor! Zong Xiong is really dead."
Cang Ying was on He Xiaotian's back, and his whole body was trembling with fear.
He traveled all over the country, experienced countless hardships, and even successfully killed and seriously injured a half-saint in a sneak attack. How could he not know what this thing was?
It's just that when the half-saint died, it was even more bizarre than it is now.
To put it bluntly, Zong Xiong is just a fake saint, and it is considered good to be treated like a saint.
Although the scope is a bit small, it still has some merit.
Of course, if Zong Xiong were alive, he would just not want this kind of pomp and circumstance.
Through the flowing lake water under his feet, He Xiaotian could clearly see the ground. As he breathed, there were densely packed and countless buds breaking out of the ground.
And as time went by, they grew rapidly, and the water surface that was not very deep was immediately covered by a prosperous grassland.
There were some gorgeously colored flowers mixed in the green grass, which bloomed in just a short moment, each one of them stunningly beautiful. There was even a slight floral fragrance that filled the air, which was intoxicating.
The spiritual energy in the manor rose uncontrollably. Until the blood-red rain gradually stopped, the intensity of the spiritual energy inside was more than three times higher than before.
When a saint falls, a vision of heaven and earth is born. Every person who is close to the [saint] is not simple and has learned a lot. And the false saint who has absorbed a lot of resources in the world will naturally give back to the people after death and bless those around him.
of all earth creatures.
This is also the reason why some aristocratic families are prosperous.
Because even if they die, they can still bring endless resources to future generations.
Not to mention anything else, just doubling the intensity of spiritual energy is enough to make many people ecstatic.
Maybe if one or two false saints die, blessing a piece of land is nothing. But what about dozens, hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands?
This is how the Cave Heaven Paradise was formed.
What's more, the death of a saint not only brings about a doubling of the intensity of spiritual energy, but this is just the most common kind.
Every behemoth who is powerful in his power will have his lifespan exhausted, and the moment he is about to die, he will bring forth carefully selected descendants.
If they are lucky, their qualifications will be doubled, laying a solid foundation for the excellence of the younger generation of the family and becoming a barrier that others can never overcome.
"It's interesting." He Xiaotian said thoughtfully. He was not a fool. The value of the fake saint seemed to be greater than he thought.
Compared with the surprise of most people, some people have already become accustomed to it.
The most obvious example is the three most distinguished people in the manor.
"Your name is Cang Laoshi, right?"
Cang Ying: ""
Who am I to blame? Do you really think I am an old antique who knows nothing about it?
Regarding human body research, I usually look at it boringly and critically.
Of course, I wouldn’t dare to say that.
"Um"
Cang Ying nodded in frustration. Zong Xiong's head was crushed by this guy. Even if he was not an old wet man, he still had to become an old wet man.
"How about doing me a favor?"
"You said that I would go through fire and water without hesitation." Cang Ying was full of emotion, and what he learned was finally put to use. According to his study, it seems that anyone who expresses his sincerity with this sentence will not die for the time being.
"Very good, you are really my best alien friend!"
When Cang Ying heard this, the big stone hanging in his heart dropped halfway.
Don't use such refined words as "best friend", even if you ask me to be your grandson, as long as you spare my life.
Obviously, he didn't do any in-depth research on what would happen to the person who became He Xiaotian's best friend.
For example, Mr. Jin checks in at ICU again and again.
"If that's the case, then please go die."
"?!"
"Kacha"
With Cang Ying's confused face, he was hugged into a ball. Judging from the situation, he probably didn't have a complete bone in his body.
In a bloody mess, he was thrown onto the water by He Xiaotian.
Dark clouds gather and rain of blood falls.
The grass becomes more lush and strong, and some trees tremble violently, becoming thicker and taller.
Various brightly colored flowers emerge from the grass and sway, exuding a refreshing floral fragrance.
The intensity of the spiritual energy surged approximately doubled.
He Xiaotian was not surprised by this.
After all, there is a brown bear proofing. If the number of deaths of the Cang Ying continues to triple, then wouldn’t the wealthy family be in danger of going to heaven?
"It would be great if there was a half-saint!"
He Xiaotian feels that his land seems to have room for appreciation.
"come over!"
Hearing this, the crown prince Zeng Hong immediately jumped up from the water and trotted up to He Xiaotian.
Everyone: ""
Your cowardly attitude is too familiar!
What exactly did you experience in [Heaven and Earth Club]?
Li Ran's face turned dark instantly, and the Thirteenth Prince didn't fare much better.
Apparently, the two siblings recalled some unfriendly memories when they saw Zeng Hong's attitude.
"Boss, what's the matter?"
There is a saying that the prince has reached such an extent that even if he is as cruel as He Xiaotian, he no longer wants to kill him.
"For you"
Before he finished speaking, Zeng Hong immediately showed an expression that said, "I understand."
"Boss, there are countless spiritual energy crystals piled in the basement, all of which are paid tribute to me by those people. How about I borrow flowers to offer to Buddha to honor you?"
Get on the road!!
He Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and disappeared for seven days. Xiao Zeng grew up and became good at flattering others and figuring out his intentions.
"Okay, I should have killed you on the spot. Now I've changed my mind and won't kill you. It's just a matter of Roger and Lao Jiu. Let's find a way to get through it ourselves. If they don't let go, they can only give you a hard time, follow.
They both go to hell together."
Zeng Hong was sweating profusely after hearing this. Fortunately, he watched a few episodes of the Qing palace drama when he was bored. Otherwise, would he have followed in the footsteps of Cang Ying and Zong Xiong at this moment?
Directors in this world, I thank you and your whole family!
He Xiaotian is just lying to him. This guy is counting on the family behind him to continuously send more powerful masters to harvest exp!
Such a human shield with full taunt value, it was too late for him to protect it!
Of course, as he said, if Roger and the Nine-Headed Bird insist on killing Zeng Hong, he has no objection to that.
"You two, come."
He Xiaotian then waved to Li Ran and her imperial brother, signaling them to come over.
That gesture was no different from barking a dog, it was so insulting.
It's just everyone present, everyone who dares to say anything.
Didn’t you see the two false saints just offering sacrifices to heaven?
No one despises his own longevity.
"Sister Huang, what should I do?"
"Do as he says!"
He Xiaotian's various behaviors made Li Ran deeply aware that he was a ruthless man who "killed his sister to prove his truth".
In his eyes, there is no difference between a peerless beauty and a pink skull.
Say kill, really kill!
If you want to survive, just do what others say, otherwise your death will be in vain.
So, the two of them walked up to He Xiaotian obediently.
"Good boy! Are you telling me that I'm not good to you two? I have food and drink, isn't it because I work a little longer? I pay my salary as usual, and pay five social insurances and one housing fund. I also pay no less housing provident fund.
Why are you not satisfied?"
The two siblings almost rolled their eyes out when they heard this. Let alone eating and drinking, given their cultivation level, they would be fine even if they didn't eat or drink. In addition, the working hours are a bit longer, aren't they?
When there are many customers, there is no rest for a day. Do you think the 007 system is free? As for salary, don’t mention it, money is of no use? In the eyes of the two of them, it is just a piece of paper!
The so-called five social insurances, one housing fund, and housing provident fund make ordinary people happy, but is it useful to them?
The whole thing makes no sense!!
The onlookers remained silent and could not be offended.
Let's just take a look and don't interrupt.
"That's wrong."
Outside the manor, a man wearing a very special horse bag walked in. Behind him seemed to be several maids in ancient costumes. He also held a lantern in his hand and wrote: Gao.
"?!"
He Xiaotian's eyes lit up, his club was about to grow, and suddenly a man who took over the place suddenly came.
The visitor shuddered violently and choked on his next words. Try asking a four-meter-tall monster with three heads and six arms to stare at him with interest!!
"Little handsome guy, are you interested in joining our [Heaven and Earth Club]? Food and accommodation are included, as well as salary, and a 007 workweek. Don't worry, five social insurances, one fund, and housing provident fund are all provided for you. No need to try it out,
Training, direct employment. How about that? Think about it?”