Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 248
"How cruel."

Standing in the city, Ding Yan looked at the miserable scenes around him, and couldn't bear to look away.

The Luoyue Sect is not a particularly big sect, but the sect master has half-step supernatural powers, and is considered an outstanding one among the monks.

After checking the other party's body, the group found that the suzerain had no other wounds, the wound on the neck was flat, and it was actually killed by the enemy's blow.

"Damn the devil."

In the world of Yangshen, there is no unified cultivating alliance, but there are seven major sects that join hands with each other to preside over the order of the cultivating world.

The elders of these seven sects are all direct disciples of Yuan, the patriarch of the cultivation world thousands of years ago. Deduced to the Yin God Realm.

And Ding Yan is from one of the seven major sects, the Zhengfa sect, and his cultivation base is also outstanding among the younger generation.

He is even more chivalrous and courageous, and has a good reputation among monks.

Yang Yuan, Yuwu, Mana, Supernatural Power, Yin God... There is a world of difference between the five realms. Half-step supernatural powers are already quite powerful, but they still died in the hands of a devil.

What's even more hateful is that the devil was so ruthless that hundreds of monks from the Luoyue Sect actually slaughtered them all, leaving no one alive.

In the end, everything belonging to the Luoyue Sect was swept away, and the sect's fairy island was completely burned down.

"What's the matter with the sect next to Luoyue Sect, why don't you support it!" Ding Yan shouted angrily.

But after seeing a disciple from a nearby sect, he became dumb again.

The other party had only one arm and one leg left, and he was standing in front of Ding Yan, coughing continuously.

"Senior Ding, our sect supported us. The suzerain took the lead, unfortunately..."

Looking at this mournful young monk, Ding Yan patted him on the shoulder and sighed.

"Go and rest first, let's investigate the matter here."

"Wait, Senior Ding!" The monk walked over excitedly, "I saw that monster, I have to tell what I saw!"

"Okay, tell me, I, Ding Yan, swear that I will avenge you."

After sorting out his thoughts, the monk said: "That man is only in the mana realm, wearing a strange magic weapon, and his own mana is not particularly vast, just a bit higher. However, the quality of his mana is stronger than ours. Times. Ordinary sword light, the opponent will shatter when pinched."

"Quality... What is the specific situation, please tell me carefully."

"I can't say it, I just feel that although the mana of the other party is similar, it seems to be something completely different. In addition, the speed of the other party is extremely fast, we can't resist at all."

"...I see, you go."

Asking this disciple to go down to rest, Ding Yan thought for a moment, and then said to a fellow disciple: "Go back and report to the suzerain, and tell the other party that there is another demon in the world."

Heavenly Demon is the secret within the Seven Great Schools.

They found that some strange monks often appear, their mana is not vast, but the quality of mana is several times higher than that of monks.

Even a Heavenly Demon in the Mana Realm would need dozens of local monks of the same realm to fight against, and after a few years after being killed, the opponent would appear and make trouble again.

Moreover, this group of heavenly demons obviously have their own organization. After a few times, they found out the situation in this world, and then deliberately concealed it, making it hard to guard against.

The Seven Great Sects also tried to capture the Heavenly Demon, but the Heavenly Demon was extremely cunning and fearless, once discovered, he would decisively kill himself, making it extremely difficult to capture the Heavenly Demon.

Holding back another fellow sect, Ding Yan said again: "Release the news. If anyone finds a strange monk, immediately notify the nearby sect. If a mortal reports, give him a chance to enter the sect. If the monk finds out, he will be allowed to Enter Pan Gumu to practice, and give the secret law of the seven sects."

"Yes, Brother Ding."

Making arrangements, Ding Yan clenched his fists.

Heavenly Demon...must die!

On the other side, Wang Huai was following the three of them, heading towards a nearby town.

On the way, Wang Huai already knew that the guard was named Qiao Cheng, the bearded man was Hong Chengen, and the white-faced man whose brother died at the monk's hand was Ma Bo.

After knowing the names of the three, Wang Huai found that everyone has a surname now, which means that in the past 1000 years, the folks have also had the concept of family inheritance, which shows that society is also slowly progressing.

It's just that without the suppression of the gods, the monks gradually became evil dragons, suppressing the spirit of the people and the spirit of the dragon, so that there is no unified country now.

There used to be countries that appeared, but just after the Dragon Qi took shape, they were wiped out by the Seven Great Sects, completely annihilating things that could compete with monks.

"Dragon slayers will become evil dragons. But the monks here are indeed much weaker, and the quality of mana is too poor."

"Why, Mr. Wang?" asked the little hamster lying on Wang Huai's shoulder.

"It's because of the personality. This world appeared because of the supernatural powers that turned the false into the real. The innate personality will be much lower, and the monk's personality will also be weaker."

"What is a person?"

After flicking the little hamster's head, Wang Huai said dissatisfiedly: "Read more books. The popular explanation is iron and eggs. The higher the status, the more cohesive the mana is, just like iron. No matter how many eggs face Much smaller pieces of iron can only be crushed this way.”

"Then we are invincible here?"

"How is it possible, there are also True Monarchs in this world. I can almost beat up a True Monarch half a step here, and I don't need to use some small tricks to meet a True Monarch. But if Tianxuanzong comes here, I am afraid that he can kill all directions."

"No wonder Tianxuanzong is so arrogant."

While talking and hurrying, the group finally arrived at the nearby city, Jianshui City.

Seeing the city that was close at hand, Wang Huai looked at the other three and asked, "I'm going to stay in the city for a few days to read and digest. What are you going to do?"

Qiao Cheng thought about it, and then said to Wang Huai, "I'm going to find my relatives, so I can't walk with the Immortal Venerable."

"Okay, what about you two?"

Hong Chengen cupped his hands and said: "I still have to go to business with my brother, so I can't follow Your Excellency anymore."

Ma Bo's complexion changed, and suddenly he knelt down and said, "I want to take revenge. I beg the elder to accept me as a disciple!"

Wang Huai touched the top of Ma Bo's head, pinched his chin and began to think.

Tiandao Kung Fu is the most aptitude, but the other party's aptitude is very poor.

If there are strange things, the other party can also practice, but there are no strange things in the Yangshen world.

However, I still have a magic weapon called dice. It may be a way to try to summon the night demon by throwing the dice every day, and then let Hong Chengen absorb the essence left by the night demon after his death.

And he himself can obtain more information through this, which can be said to serve multiple purposes.

Therefore, Wang Huai said with a smile: "Okay, I promise you."

Before leaving, he took out two pills and handed them to Qiao Cheng and Hong Chengen.

"Crush the elixir, take fingertip-sized powder and dissolve it in water, then drink water every day for seven days. Although it can't make you live forever, it's enough to strengthen your body. Hong Chengen, let's go."

Watching Wang Huai and Ma Bo leave, Qiao Cheng didn't say until Wang Huai walked into the city and blended in, "It would be great if the monks were all like fairy elders."

"Yes." Hong Chengen also sighed.

This time, when Wang Huai walked into Jianshui City, he did not identify himself, but entered in the name of a merchant.

Taking out the silver that had been stored in the ring in advance, Wang Huai bought a house in the city, bought some furniture, and just lived there.

His magic dice can be thrown once a day, and it will be automatically split into six sides after throwing out. As long as there are four in the middle, the night devil will be summoned to attack. If you kill the night devil, you can get the essence of the night devil, which is greatly beneficial to your own growth. beneficial.

And Wang Huai also roughly weighed it, as long as there are no five or six fours, then the summoned Night Demon can solve it by himself.

The probability of this is very small, basically nothing to worry about.

And every time it is thrown, the probability of summoning the Night Demon is two-thirds, and two days out of three days, the Night Demon will be obtained, and part of the energy will be allocated to Ma Bo.

If the night devil is not summoned, some local money will be thrown out. The number is the minimum value after the arrangement of six numbers, which is not a reward.

After living here, Wang Huai's daily life is very simple.

The number of books collected from Luoyuezong is not small, most of them are various historical travel notes, and some records Luoyuezong's exercises, most of them are extended from "Taishang Wangqing Jue", see Just look at it, no need to delve into it.

After carefully reading these historical travel notes, Wang Huai found that he had also been written into history and became a part of the history of this world.

"Yuan masters from Huai. Huai is also heaven and man. After preaching in Yuan Dynasty, he ascended to heaven and ascended without a trace."

Although it was just a simple sentence, Wang Huai still found it quite interesting.

Before I knew it, I had become history.

While studying, Wang Huai gave advice to Ma Bo.

After killing the night demon, he got a lot of energy, and a little bit of energy will benefit Ma Bo infinitely, allowing the opponent to continuously improve.

In a few days, Ma Bo, who had already reached middle age, began to rejuvenate his body, his skin became fairer, and his facial features became immature.

However, the evil spirit on the other party's face never dissipated, and he always harbored great hatred for the monk.

When he was not studying, Wang Huai went for a walk in the city to get a feel for the local conditions and customs, and to see the similarities and differences between this place and Dazhou.

Occasionally, a monk could be seen flying through the air. At this time, no matter what they were doing, everyone would immediately kneel down and prostrate themselves, and did not dare to stand up until the monk left.

While drinking in the restaurant, Wang Huai could also hear other people discussing the recent major events in low voices.

Which city was affected by the monk war and was directly destroyed.

Somewhere the city was massacred for inexplicable reasons, and no one in the city was spared.

Today's monks are no longer the symbols of the revolution thousands of years ago.

They have become walking plagues, bringing disaster wherever they go.

But even so, the human race is growing stubbornly like weeds.

Although it is likely to be precarious, they still tenaciously build their own cities, search for property after the destruction of other cities, and then rebuild the city and continue to live.

They have sorted out a set of their own methods to deal with the monks, and lived with difficulty according to this method.

On this day, Wang Huai was about to read a book after getting up, when he heard crying outside.

He was about to go out to see what happened, when Ma Bo suddenly grabbed him and said in a low voice, "The Immortal Elder, don't go out, he is accepting disciples outside."

"What's the matter with accepting disciples?"

I know Wang Huai's strength is profound, but I don't know many customs here, so Ma Bo doesn't care about it, and said in a low voice: "There are often wars between the immortal sects for some reasons. Go to nearby cities to recruit disciples under 20 years old. Many sects will kill all the parents, siblings after accepting disciples."

Wang Huai turned pale with shock: "Why?"

"Break your passions and desires. These sects can't have any worries. I heard that these disciples are all consumables unless they are amazing and brilliant. They will all be used as strikers in the next battle. It's okay if they can die. Disciples are even used as materials for refining magic weapons, or used for bloodletting and alchemy, life would be worse than death."

"No wonder these people are so sad. Being selected as disciples means that the whole family will die. Ma Bo, let me see."

"Immortal Chief, didn't you understand what I just said! You killed all Luoyuezong, and you are not yet twenty, you will definitely be discovered after you go out, and you will be in trouble afterwards."

"It's okay, come with me."

Holding Ma Bo, Wang Huai let out the dragon energy all over his body, and the Jade Dragon Night Walk immediately activated, hiding the whereabouts of the two of them.

Flying directly into the air, Wang Huai saw that the people in the city had been organized.

Hundreds of young girls were prostrate on the ground, and a dozen monks stepped on the girls' backs and walked forward slowly, occasionally exerting force on the soles of their feet, enjoying the suppressed groans of the girls.

On both sides of the road, all people under 20 years old are collected and selected like livestock.

These monks were dressed in purple clothes, embroidered with five kinds of poisons: centipede, toad, spirit snake, scorpion and gecko, and there were different poisons lying on their shoulders, which looked rather sinister.

Seeing this scene, Ma Bo said in a low voice: "This is the Five Poison Sect. The sect is good at cultivating Gu. I heard that it is a very evil sect that often uses disciples to refine Gu. These disciples should be disciples of the outer sect. The color of the disciple's clothes is darker red. Fortunately, this sect does not kill parents, but ninety-nine percent of these new disciples will not live until next year."

"You know a lot."

Ma Bo smiled wryly: "I was ignorant when I was a child, and I yearned for immortality. In addition, I had a small family property at that time, so I learned some inside information from various sources. Looking at it now, it's really stupid."

This group of monks stopped and walked, pointed at anyone who caught their eyes, forcibly separated the other party from their parents, and then dragged them into their own team.

There were also those who were unwilling to go, so the parents gritted their teeth and took out a wooden stick. After the monk took it, he accepted it silently, and then let the child go back.

Feeling the wooden strips, Wang Huai found that those wooden strips were all part of Pangu wood, which contained a lot of aura, which should have been obtained by the child's parents by chance to avoid selection.

When the monks had selected 100 people, they led them to the city lord's mansion contentedly, leaving behind only the cries of a group of parents who lost their children.

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