Sounds came from inside, which were so powerful that they made people sigh in awe.

"They've all been killed. Have you taken their blood?" a righteous voice said, it was hard to imagine that such an arrogant voice could be so vicious.

Lin Yaoxie opened a small hole in the roof and looked inside. He saw four cultivators in blue robes drinking wine, while in front of them someone was soaking a ghost in buckets of blood.

The bells, blackened as if splashed with ink, seemed to be constantly gurgling and sucking blood.

From the village altar, Lin Yaoxie watched from the rooftop and saw several cultivators in blue robes killing the terrified villagers one by one and calmly taking their blood.

After watching for a while, Lin Yaoxie quietly left. He was not a good person, but he was still extremely angry at this group of cultivator scum.

As a cultivator, he could kill mortals at will. What does it mean to be a righteous sect or to be high above others? Thinking of this, Lin Yaoxie was extremely furious.

In the world of martial arts, especially if one lacks the necessary experience and understanding, one must never arrogantly act as a hero.

Lin Yaoxie naturally knew this saying, and with a cold laugh, he took out a red pill from his pocket.

This was stolen from that masked woman. Lin Yaoxie had tested it before; after feeding it to two wild boars, they instantly went into heat and couldn't stop.

The powder was crushed and then thrown into the village bonfire. Lin Yaoxie immediately held his breath and hid in the cave.

A bonfire was lit at the east end of the village, and no one saw a red powder burning and then starting to emit red smoke.

Inside the thatched hut, a fat cultivator in a blue robe frowned and looked at the cultivator at the front, saying, "Brother Chen Fei, can you smell a strange odor?"

Chen Fei was small and thin, and he was extremely excited when he saw the black and red bell. He was about to obtain a treasure, so how could he care about what others were saying?

Suddenly, Chen Fei felt a fat man pressing down on him and tearing at his clothes.

Chen Fei instantly flew into a rage, barely suppressing his disgust, and kicked the fat man away. Looking around, he was horrified.

The senior and junior disciples were completely freaked out, tearing at each other's clothes. Even the sows in the village were howling in agony. Chen Fei was instantly horrified.

Seeing the blood-red bell, Chen Fei knew that he had avoided being hit because he was close to the bell, and he was immediately terrified and wanted to run away.

Suddenly, Chen Fei felt a sharp pain in his chest. He turned his head and saw a gleaming silver sword piercing his chest. He immediately coughed up black blood and died.

Looking at the blood-black bell, Lin Yaoxie's eyes flashed with savagery. He then unleashed a sword strike and instantly fled into the mountains.

boom."

A massive explosion occurred in Stone Village, with countless vengeful spirits roaring in the blast. The green-robed cultivator who was still clinging to life was instantly killed, and the entire village perished, killed by the vengeful spirits.

Lin Yaoxie couldn't help but sneer. Here he finally understood the Qingyun Mountain disciples' intentions: they wanted to use the endless blood of the mortal world to forge those demonic weapons.

Such people appear to be from reputable and upright families, but they engage in activities that even demons and evil spirits wouldn't do.

After leaving, Lin Yaoxie rode his black horse to a city that was slightly smaller than Titan City.

Tianyue City.

Tianyue City is also part of the Qingyun Sect's territory. It is smaller than Titan City and has a larger population of mortals.

Upon entering the city, one sees notices posted on the city walls stating that Stone Village and Grass Temple Village were wiped out by a demonic cult, and all the people in both villages died.

The crowd looked on in terror, their eyes tinged with murderous intent, as they looked at the notice.

Lin Yaoxie felt a chill running down his spine, and began to understand for the first time what a prestigious and righteous sect was.

Qingyun Sect.

At the very center of the Qingyun Mountains stands the Qingyun Gate, which is built against the mountain, with a great river flowing directly behind it.

Inside the ancestral hall of the Qingyun Sect, three outer sect elders dressed in golden dragon embroidery had gloomy faces as they looked at the images displayed on the projection stone, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

Within the projection stone, a gray-robed man tossed a red pill into the fire, and instantly the blue-robed cultivators' eyes were filled with lustful rage.

0oo is asking for flowers.....

A burly elder sitting in the center of the room suddenly flew into a rage as he looked at the projected image, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Who exactly is this gray-robed man? He must not leave the territory of my Qingyun Mountain. Investigate the Thousand-Mile Tracking Incense he left behind. Once found, kill him immediately!" the burly elder roared, his eyes filled with extreme rage.

"Yes, this kid knows too many secrets. He must be killed. We must utterly destroy such a being."

Inside the ancestral hall, the voices were filled with murderous intent.

The Elders' Pavilion issued a kill warrant, and the first suspect, a gray-robed man, was killed and obtained two Marrow Cleansing Grasses, causing an uproar among the outer and inner disciples.

0...0

The Marrow Cleansing Grass is a truly extraordinary spiritual herb, its transformations are vast and mysterious.

The true wonder of the Marrow Cleansing Grass lies in its ability to change the physique of mortals, enabling them to become cultivators. Among cultivators, such individuals are naturally extraordinary, which is why everyone was amazed and quite excited about it.

Inside the Elders' Hall, a black-robed youth stood at the entrance, his eyes flashing with resentment and rage as he looked at the portrait of the gray-robed man.

The portrait reads that this is the demon who slaughtered Grass Temple Village and Stone Village, and that he carries various poisons. He is a first-class executioner with a cultivation level of the second level of Jade Purity. He is currently hiding in Tianyue City, and the elders have already discovered his whereabouts.

"Damn you, you're the one who killed my Grass Temple Village!" Zhang Xiaofan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with extreme resentment and rage.

"Slay the demon and restore a bright and clear world to Qingyun Sect."

"Kill, target Tianyue City."

Under the Qingyun Sect, both outer and inner disciples mobilized simultaneously, heading towards Tianyue City.

At this moment, on the second floor of Tongfu Inn in Tianyue City.

Lin Yaoxie, sitting in a chair drinking tea, frowned. He sensed an ominous premonition, a feeling he had learned upon entering the world of martial arts. This feeling was extremely ominous, causing him to frown and his eyes to become unfriendly.

"Is there danger approaching? What is it?" Lin Yaoxie asked, frowning.

In the previous Stone Village, when he killed those cultivators in green robes, Lin Yaoxie believed that he had concealed his methods to the extreme and had not revealed his aura.

Chapter Five Danger

"No, this is the world of Jade Dynasty, this is the world of Jade Dynasty! How could I have forgotten this?" Lin Yaoxie roared.

This is neither a martial arts world nor a science fiction world.

However, in the world of immortals hiding in the clouds and demons dancing in the world of immortals and heroes, the methods that are suitable for the martial arts world are extremely laughable here, and may even be amplified infinitely.

Thinking of this, Lin Yaoxie got up, only to hear someone shouting outside.

"Innkeeper, we're from Qingyun Mountain. Has a man in a gray robe entered your inn?" a voice shouted at the door, accompanied by the sound of smashing.

"My lord, spare my life! It's in the first room on the second floor!" the shopkeeper cried out in terror, his forehead throbbing with pain.

Inside the doorway, Zhang Xiaofan, dressed in cyan robes, was already at the peak of the first level of the Jade Purity Realm. He swung his longsword and kicked the door open. With a clang of a sword, the mechanical sword left behind by Lin Yaoxie, code "060," shot out instantly, sending a newly entered disciple flying and coughing up blood.

"Damn it, chase after them!" Zhang Xiaofan roared, seeing the window wide open, he knew to run out the window.

Just as a disciple jumped out of the window, a long spear suddenly pierced out of the window, killing the green-robed cultivator instantly.

Hiding behind the window, Lin Yaoxie roared at Zhang Xiaofan and thrust his spear forward.

Kill Zhang Xiaofan, and then strip you of your luck.

For Lin Yaoxie, this was the real key point; his longsword was as swift and deadly as a venomous snake.

For Lin Yaoxie, he had fought countless life-or-death battles in other worlds, so he was naturally fearless in this kind of fighting, and his eyes were full of savagery.

Zhang Xiaofan is different. Although Zhang Xiaofan's talent is invincible in the later stages, he was just a villager in the early stages. He became a cultivator because his village was massacred, but his experience in life-and-death battles is vastly different.

Lin Yaoxie thrust his spear directly into Zhang Xiaofan's chest. Regardless of whether he hit the target or not, he immediately lowered the window and left, as more and more Qingyun Mountain disciples were already arriving.

So we have to leave now, or we'll run into big trouble.

Walking down the street, he found a tailor and bought a gorgeous gold robe, then cut off his hair and walked down the street like a monk.

More and more disciples of Qingyun Mountain continued to pour into the crowd.

Reaching the alley entrance, Lin Yaoxie suddenly attacked, grabbing two Qingyun Mountain disciples and pressing the tip of his knife against their necks before asking them in an icy tone.

"How did you know my whereabouts?" Lin Yaoxie asked coldly.

The Qingyun Mountain cultivator, who was being held back, tried to shout, but Lin Yaoxie was enraged and raised his longsword, instantly piercing the cultivator's throat.

Another Qingyun Sect cultivator was terrified, his legs trembling, his eyes filled with extreme fear. He looked at Lin Yaoxie and covered his mouth to indicate that he would not speak.

"How did you know?" Lin Yaoxie asked coldly.

"My lord, spare my life! It was the elder who initiated the mission at the ancestral temple and gave us a compass with your aura on it. The aura is the fragrance of the Demon God Flower, which can be tracked for thousands of miles." Before the cultivator in the green robe could finish speaking, he felt his neck light up.

Lin Yaoxie showed no excitement after killing the two cultivators; he was unusually cold-blooded, knowing that things were in dire straits.

Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums came from ahead, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers.

Lin Yaoxie's eyes lit up immediately, and he shook his bones vigorously, instantly shrinking in size.

Then, he squeezed into the crowd and, when no one was looking, slipped directly into the bride's sedan chair.

The bridal sedan chair was warm and fragrant, and a pretty woman looked at Lin Yaoxie in horror.

Lin Yaoxie immediately covered her mouth and said in an icy tone, "Don't speak. Behave normally. If you dare to yell, I'll force you to draw flowers on your face with my knife. Now, can you remain silent?" The pretty woman nodded in fear, but her eyes were filled with excitement.

"It's you."

Lin Yaoxie couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "This is the girl I flirted with at the Tiandi Restaurant in Titan City before!"

Although the woman was masked, her eyes were very familiar.

"You scoundrel, you will never yield!" Su Liuli gritted her teeth, wishing she could bite Lin Yaoxie to death.

Since being forced into marriage and arriving in Tianyue City to marry the son of the city lord, Su Liuli has been in utter despair. When she encountered Lin Yaoxie here, she thought he was plotting against her and immediately flew into a rage.

Lin Yaoxie gritted his teeth, knowing that this girl had misunderstood him, but apart from the rich fragrance of flowers here, the banging of gongs and drums would not attract the attention of those Qingyun Mountain cultivators.

"You don't want to marry your husband, do you? Let me guess. I'll help you kill him, and then you help me hide here. How about we make a deal?" Lin Yaoxie's eyes were strange and mysterious. He had seen countless resentful men and women, and this scene was extremely familiar to him.

"Don't even think about it," Su Liuli said through gritted teeth.

"Then I'll strip you naked before you even see the groom," Lin Yaoxie said coldly.

He was inherently cold and handsome, and at this moment he was even more dashing, which immediately made Su Liuli blush and grit her teeth to agree to the matter.

"That's a good child." Lin Yaoxie patted Su Liuli's head, then hid under Su Liuli's bottom in the bridal sedan chair.

"You bastard, you can't be down there," Su Liuli said through gritted teeth.

"Then hide it in your arms, don't say anything, if someone comes, just fool them." Lin Yaoxie said with a smirk.

"Stop the sedan chair ahead. We are inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect, here to inquire about a demon." A voice rang out from in front of the sedan chair.

The old woman in front couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Oh dear, sir, this is the daughter of the Titan City Lord getting married. How could there possibly be any demons inside? If this ruins the auspicious day, it will be bad for the newlyweds."

To everyone, the Lord of Titan City was a master of the fifth level of the Jade Purity Realm, and also a figure who ruled over a city.

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