Daqizong

Li Wan was amazed, but then found that a ray of blood-red fire flew out from Huo Yanluo's body, like a blade of grass caught in a stormy sea, and was swallowed by the vortex in the gourd's mouth in a blink of an eye.

"what?"

Li Wan was slightly taken aback, based on his experience in absorbing the Qi mechanism in "Qi Zong Da Dian", he could vaguely see that it was a wisp of remnant soul, and he understood it instantly.

"This is the spirit of a blood sea fire demon!"

According to rumors, this Huo Yanluo was originally an ordinary casual cultivator. When he was traveling in his early years, he fused the soul of a blood sea fire demon and obtained the Nether Blood Flame. After that, he had many adventures before he came to the fore.

Most of the poor monks, those who wandered alone in the wild, rose through similar adventures, and the spirit of this blood sea fire demon was his foundation.

"Even the spirit has been scattered. By the way, fire mica is a natural spiritual creature, and it needs this kind of spirit as food."

Li Wan subconsciously inspected it, and found that the fire mica in the fire gourd had swallowed the blood-red fire, and the whole placenta-shaped stone was immediately dyed with a layer of fiery fire, and the spirit was a little deeper.

Lin Jingshu frowned, snuggling to the side to peek, but seeing Huo Yanluo who was lying on the ground, she couldn't bear it: "Wan Lang, what should I do with this person..."

Li Wan sighed and said: "It's hopeless, but he's not a good person. He deserved what he deserved when he fell into such a situation. He deserved to be buried. When the rewards and punishments from the five major sects arrive, he will be handed over to them. Maybe, you can still get hundreds of millions of bonuses!"

Li Wan didn't pay attention to this person, but saw Bing Ning stepped forward and found a universe bag with a dark golden cloud pattern from him: "Master, the cassock and the protective mirror worn by this person have been smashed." , only this thing remains."

Li Wan saw everyone looking at him, smiled slightly, and opened it in public.

He is a famous craftsman, and it is far easier than ordinary people to appraise these magic treasures, and he is not afraid of traps and murderous intentions inside.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yanluo's net worth was far richer than imagined. He actually had more than 1000 million spiritual jades, several real artifacts, magical artifacts, dozens of bottles of pills, and spiritual liquids.

In addition, there are four treasures on Huo Yanluo, namely the heart-protecting mirror, treasure clothes, cloak, and a red bead whose origin and purpose are temporarily unknown. At a glance, they all have the grade of high-grade treasure , the total value is more than ten million.

In addition, there are some odds and ends, which I don't have time to look at for a while, so I just don't care about that much.

Li Wandao: "It seems that they are killing people everywhere to seize treasures and looting from all over the place. It is difficult to accumulate such wealth if ordinary casual repairs are used for a living."

The higher a monk's cultivation level is, the more he needs to live on food, and the more energy he consumes to maintain his mana. For example, a monk in the Qi Refining Realm consumes several spiritual jades every day; , it will cost hundreds of pieces.

Now, Li Wan spends more than 200 spirit jades for sitting cross-legged every day, which can only be reduced if he arrives at the blessed land of Lingfeng, which is full of spiritual energy.

Loose cultivators are wandering around, with limited sources of income, but there are more places to spend Lingyu, and it is very difficult to accumulate it.

When everyone heard it, they all took it for granted: "Since Huo Yanluo was wanted, it is difficult to enter even the cave world, and he can't go there to search for secrets like ordinary casual cultivators, and he can't go to the major spiritual peaks as a disciple, eater, etc. People’s salaries can only be reduced to relying on killing and seizing treasures for a living. However, the five major sects maintain order in the cultivation world, and there are rewards and punishments for such villains.

Li Wan smiled secretly: "I'm afraid that there are still people who are greedy for bonuses or treasures on his body, and they will chase and kill him. Such a road to desperation will not last long."

Li Wan thought for a while, and asked the guards around if there were any casualties. It turned out that eight people were seriously injured when they blocked them just now. Fortunately, they had fire-proof clothes and took the rejuvenation elixir, and their lives were no longer in danger.

Li Wan ordered people to take good care of them, and then raised his voice: "Everyone, thank you for your help. Thank you Li. Everyone here has a share of Lingyu, at least [-] per person, double the number of injured, and recuperate I will pay for all the expenses of pills and spirits during this period. I will hand over these spiritual jades to the leaders, please distribute them!"

Although Huo Yanluo was killed by Li Wan himself, without the help of all the guards, it would have been impossible. Li Wan was not stingy with the proceeds, so he took out more than 500 million yuan on the spot and handed it over to several leaders.

There were a hundred or so monks present, and each of them got more than 1 yuan, and there are still many, which can be divided by big and small bosses, who are behind the scenes. Collected the treasures and other relics from Huo Yanluo.

Li Wan put these away leisurely, and said with a smile: "Okay, now I can finally sleep peacefully."

Everyone looked at Li Wan enviously. He embraced Mei Shu and held a treasure in his arms. He could indeed go back to sleep well, but the others wanted to stay and clean up the mess.

Lin Jingshu took his hand and asked, "Wan Lang, aren't you afraid that he will send another assassin?"

Li Wan said with a smile: "Where are there so many assassins? The monks who form alchemy are not leeks in the field, they grow out one by one."

After killing this Huo Yanluo, anyone with a heart should refrain. After all, it is not easy for a monk to form an alchemy. Inside, no one will come to die.

In the early morning of the second day, under Li Wan's instruction, the guards of Green Bamboo Peak tied Huo Yanluo's body to a rope and hung it on the mountain gate of Tongshan Dojo.

The monks who went to and from the Copper Mountain were all stunned.

"Who is this person, and why is he so miserable?"

Huo Yanluo's body was not only smashed to pieces, but even his magic weapon was stripped off. Li Wan despised the few robes and real artifacts that were close to his body, and was also stripped by other guards, leaving only a piece of underwear.

The dignified alchemy cultivator fell into such a situation just because of a sudden mistake!

"I seem to have seen this person somewhere..."

Out of curiosity, some monks approached the hanging door to show off to Yan Luo, but when they saw the red hair and red beard, they couldn't help but showed a horrified expression like seeing a ghost.

"I remembered, this, this person is Huo Yanluo..."

"Fire Yama!"

"Fire Yama!"

There was a gasp from the crowd.

The guard of the Green Bamboo Peak guarding the side said proudly: "That's right, this person is the robber Huo Yanluo who is wanted jointly by the five sects!"

Someone asked: "I heard that a few days ago, this person sneaked up to the Green Bamboo Peak, plotting to do something wrong, but Li Wanli Daoyou from Tiangongfang saw through his hiding place and fled in a hurry. Why did he sneak back again and was caught and beaten to death?" .”

Someone sighed: "A generation of masters, just fell like this, really..."

Some people disdain: "A master of bullshit, as a casual cultivator, he dares to jump up and down and make enemies everywhere. Isn't this courting death? Sure enough, the crime was solved by Li Daoyou."

Some people are also concerned about another matter: "I heard that this person is wanted by the five major sects. I don't know how much bonus I can give Li Daoyou when he comes to reward the good and punish the evil envoys?"

The guard heard it, and said with a smile: "It's all this rascal's arrogance, who dared to go and come back, thanks to Li Daoyou's wiseness, who brought us to kill him together."

……

"It's terrible, Huo Yanluo is dead!"

When everyone was watching the public display, several qi refining monks who seemed to be apprentices in the mountains showed horror, and looked at the corpse hanging on the door beam with disbelief on their faces.

"Quick, go and report to Master!"

Everyone left in a hurry.

In the Hong mansion, Hong Xiongshan just got up, he played a set of health-preserving boxing in the courtyard unhurriedly, and had breakfast served by the servants, and then sat in front of the desk, reading the recent account books and correspondence of the Hong faction. letters etc.

"Master, Master, it's not good..."

"Whoever is making a scene, shut up!"

The disciple guarding the courtyard shouted angrily.

Hearing the noise outside, Hong Xiongshan suddenly had an ominous premonition, and called out, "Yuan Bin, Yuan Bin."

A disciple dressed in white came in and said respectfully: "Master, you called me? Did you get disturbed by outside noise? I'll go out and drive them away."

Hong Xiongshan said: "No, let me call him in, it sounds like Fourteen's voice."

He vaguely recognized that this person seemed to be one of his many registered disciples. He was a stable person, and if there were no major incidents, he would not be in such a hurry.

Soon, the man was brought in.

Fourteen didn't wait for Hong Xiongshan to speak, and hurriedly said: "Master, something happened..."

He looked around, and there were all close disciples of Hong Xiongshan in the room, who also knew about that matter, so it didn't matter to speak up, so he told what he saw.

Hearing this, Hong Xiongshan was horrified and moved: "What, Huo Yanluo is dead, and he was hung up for public display?"

Fourteen was out of breath: "It happened not long ago, I... I watched... those people hang him up!"

The white-clothed disciple asked in horror: "You can see clearly, but Huo Yanluo himself?"

"Really, I can see clearly!"

The death of monk Dandan is not a trivial matter, so it is natural to confirm it again and again.

A few traces of cold sweat broke out on Hong Xiongshan's forehead, and suddenly he seemed to be decades old, and he slumped down on the grand master's chair.

Noticing his strange behavior, all the disciples quickly shouted: "Master!"

Hong Xiongshan murmured: "Demonstration, he is demonstrating for me, but how can he kill Huo Yanluo? How many secrets does he have?"

He muttered to himself for a while, and a determined look gradually appeared in his old eyes: "Forget it, let's go."

The disciples were stunned: "Go, where are you going?"

Hong Xiongshan said: "It's good to go anywhere, in short, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Hong Xiongshan's idea is very simple, since Li Wan has the ability to kill Huo Yanluo, he can also kill himself, instead of staying in fear, it is better to leave.

As a master craftsman, Hong Xiongshan is not good at fighting with others, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Huo Yanluo to do it.

But after making up his mind, Hong Xiongshan couldn't help but look gloomy, and cursing fiercely with a straight face: "Just die like this, it's really useless, no wonder you were born with a dead life, you deserve it!" (To be continued.)