One reinforcement point a day

Chapter 209 Chapter [-]

Seven days before the wedding day, the An family had three more Nascent Soul monks, and Zhou Tai knew he couldn't wait any longer.

The longer the waiting time, the more Nascent Soul cultivators may arrive at the end, and the more unfavorable the situation will become.

Take the tiger away from the mountain that he thought of as an example. If there is a tiger, it is easy to move the tiger away from the mountain, but if a group of tigers can only get the tiger everywhere, all the preparations may be in vain in the end.

Under the night sky, on the ground, the Lingbao-level bow and arrow was turned into a full moon shape by Zhou Tai.

The teleportation arrow method that can ignore the middle distance does not need to float to high altitudes.Although that may look elegant and elegant, it is too eye-catching, and it is easy to be spotted by other monks. At this moment, Zhou Tai did not keep too far away from An's family.

The image of the teleportation array appeared on the water curtain where he was aiming. Zhou Tai shot the arrow directly, and then picked up the second arrow and the third arrow without any hesitation...

Zhou Tai was just an ordinary person in his last life. He killed thousands of monks outside before, even if he didn't think he did something wrong, how could he not feel sympathy for him at some point afterwards.

No one is born to be a murderer. If there is a better way, he who once turned into an executioner is not willing to raise the butcher knife again.

The teleportation array is the best shortcut to link Liuyunzong with this place.

Four foundation-building stage monks from different families stayed here boredly. They were lucky. They didn't enter the Liuyun sect, but they were able to be promoted to the foundation-building stage within the family.

But that's it, no sect does not have a golden core, they are like the foundation building that has been promoted in all the families for thousands of years, after a certain age, they will completely lose the opportunity to compete to enter the Liuyun sect, Trapped in the foundation period.

Without foundation building, foundation building is the biggest goal in life. Once the foundation is built, plus losing the opportunity to enter the sect, it is a road that can be seen at a glance.

But no one would feel dissatisfied, because their education was like this since they were young, and everything was extremely reasonable in their eyes, and the idea that deviant orthodoxy would not have a good end was deeply rooted in the hearts of all such monks.

Spatial fluctuations came, and four different foundation-building stage monks felt their senses at the same time. They watched an arrow appear out of thin air and hit the teleportation array here.

"Boom" The hard material texture of the teleportation array was also blasted out by this arrow, and a big hole was blown out, and the fragments flew around.

The teleportation array that hasn't happened since it was built has been destroyed!

The four Foundation Establishers, while a little shocked in their hearts, quickly started to act, checked the surroundings, and started contacting as soon as they were ready to contact. The fragments were still flying around, and they were not affected too much.

The problem is not serious, the teleportation array has destroyed a small part, it just needs to be repaired, the teleportation array needs to be inspected and repaired every few years.

The problem is not small, but someone dares to directly attack the teleportation formation of the sect here?Are you tired of living?
If it was done by the disciples of the family, it would be treason to the clan, and if it was done by the disciples of Liuyun Sect, it would be treason to the clan. They thought that no one would be able to bear this result, but such audacious people appeared.

But that arrow was only the beginning.

In just two snaps of the fingers, another spatial fluctuation came, and an arrow shadow that impressed them deeply reappeared, and this time it appeared directly in front of a certain foundation cultivator.

There is no escape, there is no escape.

In a blink of an eye, the half body of a well-established foundation cultivator turned into fragments of flesh and bone mixed with bone foam.

Someone turned on the defensive magic weapon and fled in an instant, while someone quickly lay down on the ground to reduce their sense of existence.

It can be said that chicken peeing, each has its own way.

But it was completely useless, the follow-up attack followed, and the defensive magic weapon seemed to be paper, unable to resist for a moment, and soon the second and third Foundation Establishment cultivators were blasted to pieces by an arrow.

The faster he ran, the faster he died. On the contrary, the monk who fell to the ground survived to the end, but he was also drenched in blood and flesh.

He stayed until the end, and it was just a few more snaps of his fingers. When he was crawling on the ground like a dragon, an arrow appeared in front of him, and the two faced each other, and then everything here was over.

After the return of the Lingbao-level arrows, only blood was left on the ground. This scene can make ordinary people vomit.

Zhou Tai, who saw all this in his eyes, acted as if he had no emotion, according to his own plan, quickly changed direction, and shot the Lingbao-level bow and arrow towards a mountaintop thousands of miles away.

This inaccessible mountain top, if visitors come up, you can see clay figurines of various shapes lined up in a row. If you observe carefully, you can see that there are small holes in the mouth and nose of these clay figurines for breathing. Because all of them were monks from the An family captured by Zhou Tai.

An arrow appeared out of thin air, and after that, six monks in a row died together.

When An Jia Zhuji died in the teleportation array, there was only a sound of shattering from An's soul card hall, but after a short while, the shattering sound of the soul card continued one after another, just like playing music.

The An family who guarded here panicked, and hurried to report to the Patriarch, who knew something serious had happened.

Zhou Tai, the low-level cultivator and reaper, was not in a hurry at the moment, but as the cultivators continued to die in his hands, Zhou Tai kept saying something in his heart.

This world is like this, there are always murderers and victims, disturbing each other, and the strong prey on the weak.

What I do, my predecessors have done, and future generations will do it too.

If you want me to be kind and gentle by nature, it is also possible, and I am willing!
But to everyone in this world, everyone is the same.

It will never be the same.

There are always people who act with their own smart brains, only talking about good or bad for their own interests, and there is no moral right or wrong.

There are always people who are unrestrained because of their own force, and they often do not leave any room for the weak in their behavior.

There are always people who compromise and give in, and endure it again and again, but in exchange for more, it just gets worse.

Yes, I, Zhou Tai, can endure it because I am kind, because I am not worth it, and because I can continue to live.

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open up the sea and the sky!

But how can anyone willingly accept this kind of forced fate that is passively accepted by others?
In my last life, I was just an ordinary person, and I didn’t dare to be too extravagant in my pursuit of what I want. In this life, I want to live a long and happy life.

But this life has always backfired. At this moment, I still want to put a colored hat on my head, just because you think I am weak and easy to bully!Just arrange fate for me.

What qualifications do you have to decide my fate for me?
This world of cultivating immortals can't be too conniving, more fights are needed, and more cultivators die, so that ordinary people can live more comfortably, at least they won't always encounter cultivators who can't fight, and thus change their own destiny.

Although I am small, I am willing to be a small beam of light, even if it can only illuminate a small area of ​​light for a moment.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance, and most of what they seek is justice. They are not pioneers, but just one of many ordinary people walking on this road.

The voice of the heart is accompanied by Lingbao-level bows and arrows, and the arrows go forward without regret.

(End of this chapter)