Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 235 Soldiers Resurrected from the Dead

"F*ck!!! This, this, this..." Zhang Huaimin was dumbfounded and even spoke awkwardly.

He turned to look at Shi Ran and Li Shizhen in surprise, and said: "Two fellow Taoists, am I wrong with my senses? How do I feel that among these soldiers, the ones with the lowest strength are at the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm, and the stronger ones are all There is the late stage of the wasteland."

"This is not the most important thing." "The most important thing is, why do I feel that the hands of these powerful and huge practitioners Yuantong and Zhongtong are so vulnerable."

Zhang Huaimin's whole person was a little messy.

Li Shizhen shook his head and said: "How can I, a small practitioner at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, see so many things?" "You can ask fellow Taoist Shiyun."

Shi Ran glanced at Li Shizhen and shook his head, "I don't know either. I'm just a young practitioner at the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm."

Zhang Huaimin nodded and justified himself by saying, "That's right. We are all practitioners at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm. I can't see why, and you can't either."

"However, let me tell you something, the two masters Yuantong and Zhongtong are so powerful." "If it were me, I might have died a long time ago."

These soldiers in the late stage of the wasteland reclamation realm would be really difficult to deal with if they weren't relatively clumsy in their movements and were able to communicate through two people.

Even if their cultivation has reached the early stage of Foundation Establishment Realm.

Yes, by taking the elixir here, before meeting Shi Ran and others, Yuantong Zhongtong's strength had already broken through the foundation building realm.

A pill can break through a realm.

Who still practices?

Isn't it just killing an ordinary person?

What's the big deal.

At worst, I'll burn some paper money for you when I go out.

What else do you want from me?

Thirteen people.

Zhongtong and Yuantong killed thirteen people in total and robbed how many pills it was hard to say.

A quarter of an hour later, the panting Zhongtong and Yuantong finally defeated the 156 soldiers who wanted to surround and kill them.

The two of them were covered in blood and were leaning on their chairs in an inconspicuous manner.

Da da.

Da da.

Just as Zhongtong and Yuantong were thinking about explaining to Shi Ran and the others after taking a break, who knew, crisp footsteps came from outside the inn door again.

One hundred and fifty-six soldiers wearing armor and holding spears surrounded Yuantong and Zhongtong.

The appearance of these people was exactly the same as the soldiers they killed before.

In terms of strength.

Among this group of people, the weakest is in the early stage of the wasteland reclamation realm, and the strongest is in the late stage of the wasteland reclamation state. The overall strength is stronger than that of Sister Xiaojing.

"Made, why are so many people here again? Are there any more people left alive?" Zhongtong, who never lied, shouted, feeling bad all over.

Yuantong's face was not good either.

Before, when he had dealt with more than a hundred people, most of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed.

Now, here comes another group of people.

The most important thing is that after solving such a group of people, I don’t know if the third or fourth batch will come.

Shi Ran was thoughtful.

It seems that I understand the principle.

The ordinary citizens who sell elixirs have no fighting ability at all. Behind them, there are twelve soldiers protecting them.

If you want to seize the elixir from the ordinary citizens who sell the elixir, you need to kill these ordinary citizens.

After killing ordinary citizens, the twelve soldiers who protect the ordinary citizens will come out to capture the murderer.

I don’t know what the consequences will be if I’m caught.

If you are not caught, kill twelve soldiers. At night, these twelve soldiers will appear again, and they will appear as practitioners.

The level of cultivation should be related to the level of the elixir sold.

Kill the city citizen who sells elixirs. If the elixirs he sells are elixirs that can help practitioners break through from the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm to the early stage of the Wasteland Development Realm, the strength of the practitioners who come out at night will be the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm. .

Kill the city citizen who sells elixirs. If the elixirs he sells are elixirs that can help practitioners break through from the middle stage of wasteland reclamation to the late stage of wasteland reclamation, the strength of the practitioners who appear at night will be in the middle stage of wasteland reclamation.

And so on.

At night, after a killing, it appears again, and the soldiers' cultivation level will break through to a higher level.

I don’t know whether this kind of killing will happen again and the cultivation level will be improved, whether it will always happen, or... when the killing reaches a certain level, it will no longer happen.

I don’t know, so we’ll see.

Yuantongzhongtong, the two masters and disciples, tried their best.

Barely able to survive.

This kind of chase scene occurs in many places.

Killing and being hunted should be considered a cycle of cause and effect.

'Tonight' in Fengyin City is destined to be a sleepless night.

The sound of slashing, the sound of metal colliding, howling, begging for mercy, all kinds of sounds, come and go.

Old monk Yuantong couldn't stand it any longer. He turned his attention to Shi Ran and Li Shizhen and shouted, "Three fellow Taoists, save me quickly, save me quickly."

Li Shizhen spread his hands and said: "Looking at the cultivation of these people, they are in the wasteland realm. I, a small practitioner at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, am no match at all. In fact, because of my joining, I may give Yuandao a better chance." It’s not helpful, so I still pray silently for Fellow Daoist Yuan, hoping that Fellow Daoist Yuan will survive this disaster safely.”

There was no emotion in Shi Ran's voice, "My cultivation level is still low, so I'm afraid I can't do anything. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist Yuan."

Zhang Huaimin scratched his head and said: "This... Fellow Daoist Yuan, I... can't defeat a soldier, so I won't cause you any trouble. Maybe you will save me later..."

The corners of Old Monk Yuantong's mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of resentment.

What kind of cowardly person am I cooperating with?

I was really blind at the beginning...

You are watching a show here now, right?

OK OK.

OK OK.

Just pray.

Pray I get killed by these damn things.

If I am not killed by these ghosts, I must let you experience what it means to have millions of corpses buried in the Buddha's anger.

Whether it is Yuantong or Zhongtong, they are all Shanze Yexiu who have been wandering around the world, and they still have vision.

After they desperately killed the few soldiers who posed the greatest threat, they left only one cultivator in the early stage of the wasteland realm without taking action, allowing the other party to pursue them relentlessly.

They were running around.

Just like that, the sky gradually became brighter.

'The next day' comes.

As the light in the sky brightened, the soldiers who were originally chasing Yuantong and Zhongtong were like snowflakes encountering the blazing sun, quickly turning into black smoke and dissipating between the sky and the earth.

Yuantong sat down on the ground and took a big breath.

The elixir on his body has been consumed to a great extent.

Damn.

Really damn. Almost didn't make it through

As the 'second day' came, the city gate opened again, and countless city residents rushed out of the city gate to sell elixirs as if they were going to a market.

They were shouting loudly, it was so lively.

A man with freckles on his face attracted Zhang Huaimin's attention.

Zhang Huaimin clearly remembers this freckled man who gave him the elixir that allowed Old Man Zhang to break through from the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm to the Land Development Realm.

This man was clearly killed yesterday.

how……

Appeared again?

What's happening here.

at the same time.

Outside the city gate, a group of practitioners tentatively walked toward the city gate.

These practitioners are outside practitioners who came in one after another.

The gates were closed and they could not enter.

Now, the clouds and mist are cleared to see the moonlight, the city gate opens, and the people inside come out.

The tentative look of these people was exactly the same as when they came in yesterday.

The corpses and blood on the ground, I don’t know what happened, all disappeared, as if they were swallowed by something.

Zhongtong stood up, supported Yuantong, and walked towards the inn.

"Master, we must not suffer such a humiliating loss." Zhongtong was indignant, "Shiyun and the others went too far. They stood there watching and were unwilling to help. It is really disgusting."

Yuantong nodded, "I have already thought of a way to make them pay the due price."

In fact, when he was fighting with those soldiers last night, Yuantong already had murderous intent in his heart.

I am traveling with you so that you can share the risks with us. It is better for you to just stand by and watch if anything happens.

OK OK.

You want to sit on the sidelines, right?

I still want to drag you down.

During the break last night, Yuantong had the opportunity to kill Shi Ran and the other three.

He held back.

He had a better choice for how to deal with Tokiran and the other three.

It’s never too much to use waste.

Before arriving at the inn, master and apprentice Yuantong Zhongtong saw Shi Ran and his party leaving the inn and walking towards the place where elixirs were bought and sold.

Yuantong's eyes flickered slightly and he said coldly: "Let's go."

The two of them quickened their pace and chased Tokiran and the others.

Shi Ran looked at Zhang Huaiming beside him and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I don't need the opportunity to exchange for the elixir. If you need it, I can give it to you."

Li Shizhen's voice also came over, "Guide Zhang, I don't need the chance to exchange for the elixir. If you need it, I can give it to you."

After a pause, Li Shizhen said again: "I think you have a good character. I would like to remind you that this city is a bit strange and dangerous. The road behind it is probably even more dangerous. If you continue walking, you will probably not be able to get out, so , after taking the elixir, you'd better go out early."

"Give it to me?" Zhang Huaimin waved his hand quickly, "This can't be done. I can't be too greedy. This is your opportunity." "Also, since this city is so dangerous, let's go out together."

"It's good to have someone to take care of you."

What Zhang Huaimin was thinking was that both Shi Yun and Li Shizhen were good people, and their realms were similar to his own. They were both at the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm. If I was in danger here, they would also be in danger here.

Since we have to leave, of course we have to go together.

If they don't leave, even with their good intentions, he can't leave either.

The children of the Jianghu are happy with their grudges, so there is no reason why they should be afraid of running away.

Shi Ran replied: "I think you should listen to Fellow Daoist Li. If you choose the elixir, go back quickly. This blessed land is a bit evil. If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave."

"Then you..." Zhang Huaimin was about to say something when an angry old voice came over, "Fellow Taoists, are you waiting for me here?"

"I'm really touched."

Zhang Huaiming turned around and saw two masters and disciples, Yuantong Zhongtong, wearing tattered cassocks, rushing toward them with great momentum.

Zhang Huaimin felt the anger of Yuantong and Zhongtong, and subconsciously took a step back, then took two steps forward, blocking Shi Ran and Li Shizhen.

Zhang Huaimin clearly saw the strength of Zhongtong and Yuantong last night.

He is absolutely no match.

Shi Ran and Li Shizhen were very kind to themselves.

He couldn't always let the two of them help him.

The old man told him that he wanted to repay his kindness.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Huaimin asked: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, Friend Zhongdao, why are you so angry? What happened?"

"What happened?" "Haha..." Yuantong sneered and said, "Don't you know what happened?"

"'Last night', when we were in danger and came to you for help, why did you ignore us?" At this moment, Yuantong didn't look like a monk at all, he looked like a bandit in the green forest.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Huaimin explained: "Didn't I already say it last night? We are of low strength and only have the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm. How can we be the opponents of the soldiers of the Wasteland Refining Realm?"

"We helped Daoist Fellow Yuan deal with those soldiers in the past, but it certainly didn't have much effect. Later, when we are in danger, we have to trouble Fellow Daoist Yuan and Fellow Daoist Zhong to rescue them. Wouldn't this bring trouble to the two fellow Daoists instead?"

"So, the best way we can do to help Fellow Daoist Yuan and Fellow Daoist Zhong is to take no action and not create chaos."

After a pause, before Zhongtong and Yuantong could say anything more, Zhang Huaimin said again: "I think if we are in danger, Fellow Daoist Yuan and Fellow Daoist Zhong will definitely risk their lives to save us, right?"

"If that's the case, if we go to help these two fellow Taoists, wouldn't it just add to the chaos?"

"Right."

The corner of Yuantong's mouth twitched slightly. According to Zhang Huaimin, Shi Ran and others were really helping him if they didn't help him.

Angry, not easy to get angry.

but.

This is the world of spiritual practice.

The world of spiritual practice is not a place about rules, but a place about strength.

I have the strength, so if I say something is wrong, then it is wrong.

Yuantong had no intention of quarreling with Shiran and his group anymore, and said in a cold voice: "I said you were wrong, then it is wrong."

"Since it was a mistake, you need to pay the price."

"I am tactful and have always been magnanimous. As long as each of you robs me of ten city residents' stalls and donates what you robbed to me, I can let you go."

"Otherwise, I will beat you and grab it."

Since killing people and robbing the stalls of city residents will lead to death, then why not let others do it if I don't do it?

If the other party is reasonable, that's okay.

pity.

The other party is being unreasonable and intends to use force.

Zhang Huaimin's expression changed slightly and he said, "Friend Yuan Dao, isn't this bad?"

"Haha, what's wrong?" Old Monk Yuantong snorted coldly, "Now, immediately, grab it for me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhang Huaimin looked very unhappy and said, "If you don't rob, you will die. If you rob, you will die, so why should I rob?"