I cultivated to become an emperor, and I cultivated my wife into heaven

Chapter 22
When they came to Liu Shi's house, Shen Yushu lingered at the door.

Thinking about how to word it later?never mind……

Don't mess with those who have nothing, just cut straight to the point and say that you are a cultivator. If she likes cultivating immortals, you can guide her, yes, that's it.

He was about to push the door open.

A slight movement was noticed in the house.

The voice was very small, tiptoeing, rustling, like a thief stealing something.

Shen Yushu lost his breath and body, walked through the wall, came into the house, and saw an old man in a black robe looking around, it was Elder Yu.

"Liu Shi and Mu Jingjing who live here are both mortal women and have no spiritual power, but Song Ming's position before his death is here. I am a little curious about how he died."

Elder Yu was wearing a black robe, looking for clues inside the house.

Checked and checked, came to the mill.

The most abrupt thing in the mill is the two weird-looking organ men and the compass.

During the day, Elder Yu learned that this was an automatic tofu-making instrument bought by Shen Yushu.

"I have been an elder in Hehuan Sect for several years, and I have seen all kinds of weird things, but I have never seen this kind of instrument. Could it be that this is a new gadget from the Human Dynasty?"

Elder Yu didn't care, and used his divine sense to observe other things.

He stopped suddenly, feeling something was wrong.

The soil on the ground smelled like someone he knew. He immediately lay down on the ground and licked the soil with his tongue.

"This smell... yes, it belongs to Elder Song Ming."

"So he died here."

Elder Yu pressed his face to the ground and observed carefully. There were indeed burn marks on the ground, which would have been impossible to notice if he hadn't observed carefully.

"This trace, Elder Song Ming is afraid that there will be no bones left. It just happens that there is no need to collect the corpse, which will save a lot of trouble."

"Who did it so cruelly that no ashes were left behind?"

Elder Yu was still lying on the ground, thinking about it, but suddenly his scalp became numb and his body got goosebumps, because he heard the sound of heavy footsteps reaching his ears.

Looking up, I saw a puppet standing in front of him, with two strands of flames floating out of his eyes, like a demon god.

He jumped up in fright.

At the same time, the puppet stretched out its hand, slapped him, and slapped him to the ground with a "bang".

Elder Yu turned over and mobilized all the spiritual power in his body to resist the puppet's attack, but was easily defeated by the puppet.

In front of the puppet, Elder Yu felt that he was just a child, fighting with an adult who weighed two hundred catties, and he really didn't know how to live or die.

"What is this thing? It's so strong. It's not an opponent at all. Now I finally understand the cause of Elder Song Ming's death." Elder Yu broke out in cold sweat.

It turned out that he was shot to death by a puppet.

"No, I can't die here, I must escape." Elder Yu gritted his teeth, burned his spiritual power, and fought desperately.

"Oh!"

The puppet was still easily knocked down with a slap.

As if a god descended, Elder Yu was knocked to the ground, his face was pale, and he vomited blood.

He struggled to crawl outside the shop, and was slapped on the back by the puppet again.

"Boom!" The crisp sound of bones cracking exploded in the air, the flesh was pierced through, blood flowed, Elder Yu felt that his life was passing quickly.

His eyesight gradually faded.

He saw flames emanating from the puppet's palm, presumably to burn him to ashes.

At this moment, he saw a figure in white blocking the puppet's attack, looking at him with a harmless face, "Elder Yu, so you and Song Ming are in the same group, they are both members of Hehuan Sect."

"It's you."

Elder Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his hands fell limply, dying with regret.

"Dying so soon, I can't help but hit, but it doesn't matter, I can still read the information I want from your spirit." Shen Yushu's ray of consciousness penetrated into Elder Yu's brow.

Sea of ​​Consciousness was put under several shackles, probably because they were afraid that the secrets of the Acacia Sect would be leaked.

This did not bother Shen Yushu at all.

Divine consciousness turned into a sword, cut off the shackles of the sea of ​​consciousness, and strongly explored his memory.

Memory is the most vast thing in the human body, and all kinds of miscellaneous things exist in it. What Shen Yushu needs to do is to read the memory and know the exact location of Hehuan Sect.

……

In the middle of the night, Zuzhou, Acacia Sect, and the Hall of Discussion.

Many elders had dark circles around their eyes, and they were lined up on both sides of the long table, most of them were yawning.

"Master, why are you having a meeting in the middle of the night? Don't you even need to sleep?"

"Something happened." The leader of Hehuan wore a loose black robe, crossed his hands against his chin, and said, "Just now, Elder Yu we sent out was killed again."

"Dead again, what's going on?"

"I don't know. He died instantly. Fortunately, I marked him. The place where he died is the same as the place where Elder Song died. It is the Liu Family Tofu Shop."

"Now everyone knows how bad things are, right?"

"Thinking that the Acacia Sect is easy to bully, the leader of this sect decided to go out and bring tens of thousands of disciples of the Acacia Sect to Puliu Town to refine this town into a hell on earth. What do you think?"

"No opinion, as it should be."

"It's not too late, let's set off right away to refine Puliu Town."

The Acacia leader gritted his teeth, not believing that a small town can still hide a super boss.

Just as he was about to arrange departure, goose bumps all over his body and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

A strong desire to survive spreads from the dantian.

"I don't know why, but I feel that death is coming." The feeling of death became stronger and stronger, and the leader of Acacia shouted, "Run, it's dangerous here."

……

"Finally read your memory, it's really too lewd, is this the Acacia Sect?"

Shen Yushu is in Elder Yu's sea of ​​knowledge.

Knowing the nepotism between Hehuan Sect and Hehuanzong, and knowing that the two organizations are very promiscuous, it is simply unsightly.

Albizia Sect has a history of more than 1 years.

In addition to sexual chaos, they also do a lot of evil, burning, killing, looting, harming women, playing with young girls and so on.

Really did not do a good thing.

Shen Yushu shook his head and sighed, threw Elder Yu aside, let the puppet be cremated, and cleaned up the corpse.

Picking two leaves, looking at the sky, said:

"Since the Acacia Sect has disappeared in the torrent of history, there is no need to keep the Acacia Sect. It will just disappear."

Shen Yushu knew the exact location of Hehuan Sect.

It is equivalent to knowing the specific position, so no matter how far the distance is, it is never a problem.

"kill!"

Shen Yushu threw out the two leaves.

Simple two leaves, floating high into the sky.

Gradually it turned into a stream of light, darting towards the direction of the Acacia Sect, like the most terrifying weapon in the world, it came over the Acacia Sect in an instant.

Two leaves sink.

A dazzling light burst out, like two suns falling into the world.

boom.

boom!
Only two loud bangs were heard, and two mushroom clouds lifted into the sky.

On this night, the Albizia Jubilee Sect with a history of more than 1 years was destroyed by two mysterious leaves.

And Shen Yushu, who made the move, was calm and didn't care at all, because the demise and fall of sects were normal historical changes.

He clapped his hands, looked at the bright moon, held his forehead, and said:

"I didn't expect that this shot would consume a lot of my spiritual power (in fact, it was only a little bit). No, I have to go home and repair my spiritual power. I will ask her tomorrow if she is interested in cultivating immortals?"

After all, it's not good to disturb other people's sleep at night.

(End of this chapter)