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Chapter 157 Don’t let anyone go [Please vote for me! 】

After the three evil flying corpses transmitted the message, Shenjue Qianfeng and his group, who were originally relieved, did not leave, but looked at the female cultivator one after another. There was fear of the flying corpses of the Three Evils in his expression, as well as a little hesitation.

obviously.

Being a nun is not simple.

If they were ordinary female cultivators, I'm afraid they would have gone their separate ways when disaster struck. Who would care about whom at this time?
The female cultivator also spoke at this moment and looked around me, trying to find the driver of the second-level ghost in front of me.

Foundation building cannot enter the Tianjue ruins.

Therefore, the second-level ghost in front of me must be controlled by a Qi-training monk.

"Fellow Taoist, I am Chen Yi. My father is Chen Jinshi, an elder in the late stage of foundation building in the Shenjue Qianfeng Mountains. My mother is Li Mi, the current head of the Li family in the Shenyu Mountains. She is also a foundation building monk." The female cultivator clasped her fists and said, "My skills are not as good as Man, I have no complaints about offering storage bags, but I hope fellow Taoists won’t be pushy!”

After hearing the female cultivator's words, Wen Jiu finally understood why those disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng did not dare to leave just like that.

If this goes away, if Chen Yi has an accident here, everyone will probably be in trouble.

Second-level ghosts are not afraid of the Purple Flame Evil Suppressing Talisman, and it is difficult for anyone to use it.

On the contrary, it could easily endanger her life.

Under Chen Yi's pressure, many Shenjue Qianfeng disciples began to take the storage bags and threw them at Chen Yi unwillingly.

This way.

"Senior Sister Chen, are you colluding with outsiders?"

However, few people took action immediately because there were many disciples in Shenjue Qianfeng who were blocked by Shan Kui and Feng Jue.

As long as Chen Yi's life was safe, even if they escaped regardless of their fellow students, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Chen Yi put it away and threw it at the flying corpse of Sansha, and asked in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, please stop it in moderation!"

"Senior Sister Chen?"

Chen Yi did not respond, but suppressed the anger in his heart, and then looked at the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng who entered one after another. Of course, she didn't expect anyone to come in to help and save her.

Chen Yi was so angry that she clenched her fists.

"Senior Sister Chen, why are you here alone?"

My storage bag is gone.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Sansha Flying Corpse said in a deep voice, looking at the other Shenjue Qianfeng disciples.

at the same time.

After the Shenjue Qianfeng disciples entered, they looked around in confusion.

Didn't she become an accomplice?

But after weighing it, I can only do it.

Not long after, thirty or forty people obediently handed over their storage bags.

When Chen Yi heard this, he was speechless for a moment. In the end, he could only take a deep breath and turned around again to threaten the new disciples to hand over their storage bags. The disciples who had their storage bags confiscated were extremely angry, but they did not dare to resist after spying on the flying corpse of Sansha, so they all stayed at the entrance to help collect the storage bags.

Chen Yi saw that she still couldn't leave after announcing her home. Although she was sullen in her heart, she didn't dare to show it openly.

Even if there is a person with a second-level thing, maybe we can fight with them on a draw.

"I hope fellow Taoist will do what he says." Chen Yi didn't say the next words, because the other party must have understood even without saying anything.

After hearing the words of the two men, the other disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng breathed a sigh of relief. When Sansha Flying Corpse glanced over at him with a pair of ghostly eyes, they all dispersed, not daring to linger or hesitate any longer.

Then don’t expect anyone to feel better!
……

All my net worth is gone.

Some people may put part of their belongings in the Shenjue Qianfeng Cultivation Cave, but most monks have all their belongings in storage bags. The storage bags of dozens of monks in the late stage of Qi training are of great value.

"You are capable of bending and stretching." Wen Jiu secretly sighed. After all, you are a descendant of a large sect's foundation-building monks. Not to mention your ability to bend and stretch. Even if you have a background, you only mentioned it and did not threaten yourself with words.

Chen Yi did not respond, but looked at Sansha Flying Corpse, who immediately sent a message, "Pack up all the storage bags of your fellow disciples. If anyone resists, I will kill you regardless of the consequences."

If it's just a tie.

"you!"

Some of the Shenjue Qianfeng disciples were surprised, while others were doubtful.

"Everyone counts. If you don't want to die, please hand over your storage bag and all the magic weapons and talismans on your body." Chen Yi suppressed his anger and looked at the disciples of Jue Qianfeng. "Don't even look at it. This is the second level." Ghosts are not afraid of the Purple Flame Evil Suppressing Talisman, and we are no match for it."

Shan Kui stood with his hands behind his back, the Yin magic flowing around his body, and the black mist behind him was filled with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. The faint evil aura contained in it made the two mid-stage foundation-building monks of Shenjue Qianfeng dare not move rashly.

When Chen Yi heard this, he immediately became furious, "Didn't you see that all my belongings were confiscated?"

Those fools in fantasy novels who always use background to threaten their enemies are indeed fictitious.

After everyone dispersed, Chen Yi raised his hand and saluted and said, "Whatever Taoist friend needs me to do, just ask, and I will do it if I can do it. But Taoist friend, it's best to know when to stop and don't push too far."

Wen Jiu only responded, "You are not the only one with a foundation behind you, nor is the Shenyun Mountain Range the only place in the world of immortality!"

"Senior Sister Chen!"

"Take the damn things out and don't make me say it a second time. If you don't pay me, he will kill me; if I can't survive, none of you will survive!" Chen Yi looked murderous. Staring at everyone.

Outside the ruins of Tianjue, Fang Xiaolin and three others in the early stage of foundation building, plus two Shenjue Qianfeng in the middle stage of foundation building, blocked the entrance, blocking the Blood Food Taoist and others who came quickly but were still a step late.

"Fellow Taoists, if you want to fight to the death right now, I don't mind letting the totem fall to the ground immediately." Feng Jue threatened, "Just as the totem falls to the ground, all ghosts will come out, and we won't be able to take it back for a while. Why don't we Everyone take a step back?"

Fang Xiaolin was the first to speak, "If you can't take it back, then don't take it back. Anyway, the Tianjue ruins are now filled with my Shenjue Qianfeng people. None of you Xiaoxiao from the Wusheng Sanmen can even think of entering!"

Feng Jue looked at the two silent monks in the middle stage of foundation building and said, "If these two fellow Taoists feel the same way, then let's just start. I will kill all your people, and you will kill all my people. Kill to After the Tianjue ruins are closed, we will go our separate ways, and no one will have to worry about it anymore. "

"Two senior brothers, don't be afraid of him, our arrangements are enough to make sure these little ones will never come back today!"

Fang Xiaolin spoke again.

He took out his magic weapon and prepared to make the first cut.

As long as the fight starts now, the biggest beneficiary this time will be himself.

The two mid-stage foundation-building monks from Shenjue Qianfeng looked at each other, and also glanced at Fang Xiaolin who couldn't wait.

The next moment, the two spoke one after another.

"Then let the people below fight for it first. It won't be too late for us to fight again when the Tianjue ruins are closed."

"I hope fellow Taoists will not disappoint the two of us."

When Fang Xiaolin heard this, his expression suddenly hardened, and he wanted to speak again, but what he received was the cold eyes of the two people in response.

This made Fang Xiaolin itch with hatred, but Shan Kui's strength was definitely not something he could provoke, so he could only hide his anger in his heart. But when I think about how there are more than 300 people in Shenjue Qianfeng, and Shan Kui and the others are only about ten people, how can they compete with him, I can't help but feel a lot more comfortable.

Shan Kui smiled with satisfaction, "Both fellow Taoists are both smart people. You and I are just building a foundation, so naturally we have to put ourselves first. It's not worth it to fight for something that is nothing."

"Don't think of us as that kind of person. If it weren't for your Totem of Ten Thousand Ghosts, why would you be standing here having a leisurely conversation with us?"

"That's right!"

The two spoke one after another.

Shan Kui was not annoyed and smiled knowingly.

The so-called right path.

Just verbose.

Although he is obviously selfish and darker than a left-behind monk, he still pretends to be righteous and awe-inspiring.

"go in."

Shan Kui stopped talking and spoke to Ku Yue, Xue Shi Taoist and others.

After they entered, the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng also began to move past Shan Kui and the others toward the Tianjue ruins. However, compared to the people from Shenjue Qianfeng, Kuyue and the others were more hurried and prepared for a big battle. After all, the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng will never give up after entering the Tianjue ruins.

As for the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng, they also quickened their pace one by one, chasing the Blood Eater Taoist and others into the Tianjue ruins.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiaolin and others were full of smiles.

Five hundred to ten.

How to lose?
……

In the ruins of Tianjue.

When Taoist Blood Eater and others stepped into the Tianjue ruins, they were just about to deal with the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng in the ruins, but the next moment they saw all the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng gathered together.

"Prepare!"

However, as soon as the Blood Eater took up the magical weapon in their hands, they saw a scene that they found unbelievable.

The robes and even the boots of dozens of disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng were stripped clean, leaving not a single piece left. The moment he saw them, the first thing he did was to retreat instead of besieging them.

When they saw a second-level ghost not far away, Taoist Blood Eater, Ku Yue and others instantly understood everything.

Someone blocked the door and robbed it!

"Hahaha, I never thought you would be here today."

"I don't know which Taoist friend it is, but this move is really a relief!"

The Blood Food Taoist smiled happily, immediately put away his magic weapon, and did not immediately kill the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng.

After all, these people are the prey of others. If you do it yourself, you may create a strong enemy for yourself.

A person who is surrounded by second-level ghosts.

How dare he provoke it?
"Why are you laughing? Hand over all your storage bags and valuables." Sansha Flying Corpse immediately sent a message.

Do you think you’re just going to grab Shenjue Qianfeng?
Wen Jiu immediately asked the three evil flying corpses to release the ghostly aura, raising the aura to its peak, and quickly suppressed the Blood Food Taoist and others, not giving them a chance to use escape methods, "I only give you ten breaths!"

"If you don't pay, you die!"

The faces of Xue Shi Taoist, Ku Yue and others suddenly condensed.

Chen Yi and other disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng were suddenly overjoyed, and the previous gloom and anger immediately dissipated a lot.

laugh!
Make you evil cultivator brats laugh!
"Hurry up!"

Chen Yi was the first to rush forward and angrily shouted at the Blood Eater.

All the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng also pressed forward, with the momentum of attacking if the Blood Food Taoist refused to surrender to them.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

Just when the flying corpses of the Three Evils were counting down, the Blood Food Taoists looked at each other, their faces suddenly uglier than crying.

Especially the dry moon.

He also got a second-level low-grade earth evil pill, and planned to find a deserted place to build the foundation later.

But now he is suppressed as soon as he comes in. If there is any slight movement, he may be missing.

Should have known so.

He shouldn't have laughed.

You should activate the escape talisman directly and leave!
"Pay it forward."

Mo Jianchou spoke first.

But there is also an evil cultivator who has perfected Qi training and is unwilling to make friends with him, "Why——"

however.

As soon as he opened his mouth in anger, he was swallowed by the ghost energy. Within three breaths, the ghost energy tore him apart and corroded him into a pool of blood. There was no chance to cast a spell, no chance to activate the talisman, no chance to even say the third word.

No matter how reluctant the Blood Food Taoist priests were, they could only obediently take out their storage bags and take off their robes.

As for the dead moon.

He didn't hand it over.

Because he was really unwilling to hand it over like this.

Once the Earth Evil Pill is handed over, his chances of building a foundation will drop by 20 to 30%. How can he accept this result?

Originally, there was Earth Evil Pill to stabilize the foundation!
Even if it is just a low-grade Taoist foundation, he is still a foundation-building monk!

But he didn't dare to resist, because the opponent's strength far exceeded the ordinary initial stage of foundation building, and it was also more extraordinary than ordinary second-level ghosts.

However, when the countdown to three evil flying corpses reached two, Kuyue still took out the storage bag and said, "I'll hand it over!"

now.

The withered moon wants to cry but has no tears.

why?
Why are there Dead Man Peak Bad, Han Li Bad and other Blood Fiends building foundations outside?
When he comes to the Tianjue ruins, is there anyone who can stop him from building a foundation?
After putting away the storage bags of Taoist Blood Eater and others, Sansha Flying Corpse sent a message to everyone, "If you don't want to be the only one to suffer losses, then stop the other disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng and collect all the storage bags!"

"Stop!" Taoist Blood Eater suddenly turned around and looked at the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng who had just entered.

Mo Jianchou also set off immediately.

Chen Yi and others followed closely behind.

The two groups stood on each side and blocked the road.

Wen Jiu looked at the inexplicably harmonious scene and was quite happy.

really.

What nonsense?
What is the right path?
All because they do not have a common goal. If they have a common goal, they can still live in harmony.

At this time, the Shenjue Qianfeng disciples who were chasing the Blood Eater and others into the Tianjue ruins were dumbfounded.

Before they could react, they were blocked by themselves and the Blood Food Taoist. Some people wanted to fight back, but most of them behaved when they saw a senior brother who had perfected his Qi training being lifted up and rubbed by ghost energy.

"Senior Brother, why are you robbing one of our own people with the evil cultivator of the Left Dao?"

"Senior sister, my dear senior sister, this storage bag contains all my wealth for more than ten years."

"Don't talk nonsense. If we don't hand over, we will all die. He is a second-level ghost king. He can't even handle the second-level low-grade Purple Flame Evil Suppressing Talisman. Do you want to die if you don't hand over? And there are so many opportunities in this Tianjue ruins. What a big deal. Look for it again!”

When Wen Jiu heard this, he was speechless.

When did he become a second-level ghost king?
When did the second-level low-grade Purple Flame Evil Suppressing Talisman become available?

But whatever.

As long as the storage bag can be accounted for, it will be fine.

"The Tianjue ruins are really a great place, I will come again next time!"

After all the storage bags of nearly five hundred late-stage qi-training monks were put into his pocket, Wen Jiu directly asked the three evil flying corpses to escape with blood corpses. After all, the continuous use of Sanchuan Guiyin was too depleted of corpse qi.

As a result, even if it takes some time to find Dongquanhe, it is unacceptable.

This will be a wave of cutting, and another wave will be cut after leaving. The important thing is not to incur big expenses, such as using spiritual stones to purchase resources to cultivate non-transformable bones. Presumably there will be no pressure to lack spiritual stones in three to five years.

"The next step is to find Dongquan River." Wen Jiu looked around and prepared to set off alone to find Dongquan River.

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(End of this chapter)