Then all four of the monk's arms were broken off, as were the four arms on the Dharma image behind him.

A line of blood appeared on his neck, and his body was shaking.

In the end, he was still unable to suppress Hengduan's sword intent, and his head was severed.

Whether it was an arm or a neck, blood first flowed out from the broken part, and the blood turned into black air, one after another, trying to connect the severed limb to the body again.

Less than halfway, it was cut off by the sword.

No, no,

The severed head screamed in panic.

"Please, let me go, I can agree to any conditions you have."

"Are you from Jiuyou Cult?"

"Yes, yes."

"Why here?"

"I collect incense for the sake of collecting."

"Incense, is there only incense?" Wang Zhe flicked his finger, and a dark purple spark fell on the man's body, and it suddenly burst into flames.

"This is Karma Fire, no, no, I even took over their souls."

The evil cultivator's tone was already panicked and full of horror.

What evil cultivators like him fear most is the karmic fire that penetrates directly into the soul. Once it sticks to it, it will be immortal.

"really."

"What are you, a member of the Jiuyou Sect, doing here?"

"Spread the doctrine and develop believers."

Ha, is this how the teachings are spread?

Wang Zhe was startled when he heard this. He raised his hand and waved, and the flames swept across, engulfing the evil cultivator in an instant, and burned it to ashes in a matter of seconds.

The screams also stopped.

This time, "The Impermanence of Yin and Yang" rewards the sect technique - Wind Control.

Wind-controlling technique: Wind-controlling psychic ability, if you call it, it will come, if you wave it, it will go. It can cause strong winds to blow the yellow sand thousands of miles away, and it can make the storm disappear invisible.

In this world, some monks can attract strong winds, but those who can calm them may not be able to calm them.

There was a burst of light, enlightenment, and within a moment, Wang Zhe had memorized this technique.

"Yes, this technique has some effects."

It is much more practical than the evil spells rewarded by the evil cultivator from Jiuyou Sect whom I killed not long ago.

"It's the Jiuyou Sect again. The people in this sect are really active!"

"Well, is there anything else in there?"

Wang Zhe discovered a group of stone statues shining with evil light in the collapsed mountain temple.

Grabbing it from the air, the stone statue flew out.

With three heads and six arms, his face is ferocious and intimidating.

"Could this be the Netherworld Emperor?" Wang Zhe looked at it.

break!

He raised his hand and pressed it, and with a kacha sound, the stone statue broke into pieces, and a black bead fell out from it. It was about the size of a grape and shone with a faint light.

Wang Zhe held it in his hand, and the bead exuded a heart-warming power.

Laifu on the side glanced at the bead and subconsciously took two steps back, as if he was very afraid of the bead.

"Are you afraid of this thing?"

Laifu shouted, his expression a little solemn.

"Oh, so this is a pretty big deal?"

If he hadn't used his spiritual consciousness to scan the collapsed temple again and noticed some abnormalities, he might have been buried here.

"I don't know what the purpose of this bead is, so I'll keep it for now." Wang Zhe put the bead away and left the mountain village.

The rain was still falling. After walking for a while, Wang Zhe looked back again.

Amidst the rain, the mountain village was surrounded by mountains on three sides, as if it were in a big bowl. The water vapor all around rolled and fell into the mountains.

"It should be fine."

Wang Zhe took Laifu and braved the rain. Maybe it was because of the rain, but the sky was always dark.

drive, drive,

A group of fast horses broke through the wind and rain, and a man wearing a black cloak galloped past Wang Zhe.

There were several boxes hanging on the horse's back, and the boxes were still dripping with blood. The blood fell into the rain and was diluted by the rain.

human head,

Those boxes contained human heads.

Wang Zhe just took a look and continued on his way.

When it was completely dark, they entered a city.

Qingcheng Mountain is not far from here.

He and Laifu entered the city and decided to spend one night here and then go to Qingcheng Mountain for a walk.

Wang Zhe took Laifu and found a dilapidated house to live in.

The rain in the sky has not stopped yet.

In the middle of the night, there was a faint sound from the room next door.

"Why do you always choose such a time and such a place to meet? You are so sneaky, can't you be more open and aboveboard?"

"Can you think before you speak? You are a wanted criminal. Where else do you want to meet? In the prison of the Yamen?"

"Won't I change my appearance? Okay, okay, tell me what's going on."

"The hall master asked you to find something."

"What?"

"Fixing Wind Pill, you've seen it before."

"What?" The other person sounded surprised.

"The Wind-Fixing Pill is said to be a treasure that can freeze all the winds in the world."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The Dingfeng Pill is now in the Zhennan Palace. What's the difference between stealing things there and committing suicide?" One person said in a somewhat impatient tone.

"So what about Zhennan Prince's Mansion? It's not like you haven't been there before."

"That's different. That was before. Now King Zhennan has married a new princess."

"Princess, I married another one, so what?"

"That princess is a witch from southern Yunnan. Do you know what a witch is, right?"

There was a brief silence in the room.

"Is the information accurate?"

"Nonsense, when did I miss my message?"

"So what about the miko!"

"So what? Have you been kidnapped? A witch, you have the blood of ancient godless people, and you are born with all kinds of incredible magical powers.

The witch who married King Zhennan was born with extraordinary powers of prediction.

She might have predicted what happened when the two of us met here today!"

"So evil?"

"What do you think? Do you know how many people have been to Zhennan Palace in the past few years, and how many people can come out alive?"

"How many?"

"I know that at least sixteen people have gone in, including a top grade one, but no one has come out alive."

A brief silence.

"But the hall master specifically told us that we should try our best to complete this mission."

"This is an impossible task, don't even think about it."

...

Wang Zhe heard clearly the conversation between the two people next door.

The two of them should be members of a certain sect, and they were discussing how to go to Zhennan Palace to steal a magic weapon called "Fixing Wind Pill".

The reason why they stole this magic weapon was because they found a tomb. The place where the tomb was located was very strange. There was a strong wind at the entrance, and you would be disoriented after entering.

They need a treasure to calm the strong wind.

"I happened to have just learned the art of wind control, so I might as well give it a try." Wang Zhe thought to himself after hearing this.

Of course, I just thought about it and had no intention of actually going.

If it was along the way with his next formation, he wouldn't mind taking a look.
To be continued...