Daoying

Chapter 53 You Lord
Xie Huan's violent attack directly suppressed the three late stages of Qi refining.

This result made the three of them completely unacceptable.

But before it was over, Xie Huan's entire left arm was ignited with raging green fire, enveloping Huang Zhong in an instant, and burning it inside.

"what!--"

The monk's screams came from inside the bell, and were quickly annihilated.

The surface of the yellow bell was burnt red, so one can imagine the inside.

The remaining two monks were full of fear and couldn't believe it.

"Tsk tsk, there are four late stages of Qi refining, you really think highly of me."

Xie Huan withdrew his left hand, with the will-o’-the-wisp still flying from his body, and made a "sizzling" sound as part of his body was burned, looking extremely ferocious, he picked up the Xinghuo sword and walked towards the two of them: "Tell me, who sent you here, and why? Want to kill me?"

The two looked at each other, and the previous cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "I already said, we are from Zhang Ping... ah!"

Just halfway through speaking, Xie Huan chopped off the other arm and turned into an armless human stick, falling to the ground and screaming.

"Do you really think I'm retarded?"

Xie Huan said coldly: "I believe you at the beginning, it's just a matter of cooperation. Although Zhang Ping is tea, she doesn't lack these three hundred spirit stones. She knows my strength well. It's impossible for me to take such a big risk for this little money." , if she was so stupid, the grass on the grave would have been several meters high, and she could still live up to now?
"Of course, you can choose not to say it. You will die anyway, but the way of death is different."

Xie Huan popped out a few silver needles and sealed the vital points on Cultivator Renzhu's body to prevent him from committing suicide: "Don't torture you for ten or twenty years, do you want to die? Hehe."

Ten or 20 years? !

The stick cultivator's eyes were wide open, and he roared angrily, "You devil!"

"Are you out of your mind? You rushed into my house to kill me, and you said I was a devil? In the past ten or twenty years, you will gradually know what a devil is."

Xie Huan didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and turned to look at the other person. Without thinking, the person stabbed his throat with his finger, blood burst out with a "bang", and he fell down and died on the spot.

"Hmph, you're lucky."

Xie Huan made sure he was safe, so he put away his sword.

Then he took out a large amount of Qingliu Pill and poured it into his mouth, and slowly operated the Longevity Art to extinguish the will-o'-the-wisp on his body.

Regardless of his domineering suppression of the three of them, he had actually released his mana and ghost fire to the extreme. Even with the spark sword as the medium, the power of the ghost fire was still too crazy, and most of his body was burned.

Fortunately, during this period of time, he continued to soak his body with medicinal herbs, and his physical strength improved a lot compared to before. With a slight adjustment of breath, he suppressed the injury, and then began to tidy up the courtyard.

First, he inherited the inheritance of the four people, then burned the three corpses to ashes, and then nailed the stick monk to a tree: "I really don't understand, I'm going to die, and I have to suffer for others, what kind of a thing is this?" A kind of IQ and feelings? I want to see how long you can hold on, if you still can’t hold on in the end and say everything, isn’t all this suffering in vain?”

"You devil, you will die badly, haha, it is foreseeable that in the near future, you will be a hundred times worse than me!"

The human stick monk cursed loudly.

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Xie Huan took out some medicinal materials, poured them into a basin, and began to mix things: "Actually, there are many ways to deal with you, such as too obedient Dan, rubbish like you, you should have heard of it?"

"Too, too obedient Dan?"

The monk trembled all over, his eyes full of fear: "You have? By the way, you killed Hua Pengyun..."

"Hey, it seems that you have done a lot of homework on me, but I think this thing is too low-end and has no artistic value. Torture is an art. Without severe torture and long-term torture, what's the point?"

There was a green light in Xie Huan's eyes, and he said excitedly: "To ensure that you will not die for more than ten years, I have thought of a good way. Use your body as a cage, raise maggots and gu, and slowly eat your flesh and aura. With so many bugs growing on your body, you will not be alone in the next few decades."

Cultivator Renzhu had lost too much blood and his face was pale. At this moment, he was trembling with fright and cursed desperately: "Devil! Beast! Die badly!"

"...It's hard to say that I will die badly, but you will die soon."

"I, I said, I said! After you say it, you must give me a good time!"

"No, I haven't started playing yet, you can't stand it like this."

"...It was You Lord who sent us here, because you killed Hua Pengyun and cut off a supply chain for female monks, seriously affecting You Lord's business, so he wants to kill you."

Cultivator Renzhu hastily confessed, and then tremblingly said: "I told you everything, you have to give me a good time."

"Who is You Lord?"

Xie Huan asked in surprise, unexpectedly it would be such a reason.

"I do not know."

The human stick monk shook his head.

"Hehe, even if you don't tell me, I can guess something. This island can command a group of dead soldiers in the late stage of Qi refining. They must be Foundation Establishment. Ten Foundation Establishment on the island, four deaths increase by two, but It must be the first six, because the latter two have just been promoted, and their prestige and means have not yet been established."

Xie Huan said lightly.

"It should be, but I really don't know. We are only one-way receiving tasks. We usually kill people, or help transport the monks who sell them. The amount of information we know is limited. We only know that You Lord is the top of this industrial chain."

The human stick monk's face was full of dismay.

"The industrial chain of trafficking in women?"

Xie Huan's eyes became cold.

"It's a female cultivator. Ordinary women have them at will, so why sell them?"

"Where did you sell these nuns?"

"Some were transported out of the island, and some were left on the island to digest. In addition to female cultivators, male cultivators would also sell them. The benefits involved are huge. I have finished everything I have to say. You must keep your promise and kill me. , I believe I will see you soon underground, because no one can escape from the people you want to kill, hahahaha."

The human stick laughed like a maniac, showing blood-stained teeth, and his face was ferocious.

Xie Huan quietly waited for him to finish laughing before shooting him dead.

This laughter is not only a guilty conscience before death, but also the last joy in a person's life. Letting him enjoy it is considered a good deed.

"You Lord... you are looking for death."

Xie Huan put his hands behind his back, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Selling monks can be handled or ignored. If you can do it, you should take care of it. After all, it is a big evil.

But if you want to kill yourself, you can't ignore it.

From the information often submitted by Luo Furong, we know that among the six foundation builders on the island, Wei Daying is in charge of affairs, Mr. Fan is in charge of everything, Liu Yang and Liu Wen are seriously injured and are in retreat, and there are two other people, Qi Ran and Wu Xin, Who will this Youlord be?
Or is it not one of the six?

Xie Huan thought for a while, then began to pack his things, erasing many of the traces left by him, then left the Lingqi Residence and headed to the Canglong Chamber of Commerce.

If you continue to live here, you will become a living target.

Moreover, killing four late-stage qi refiners this time will definitely make the Lord You furious. Next time, he might send ten people, or even take action himself.

I first turn from light to darkness, and then find out this You Lord, and wait for the opportunity to fight back.

Not long after, Xie Huan came to the Canglong Chamber of Commerce.

Yang Yi came out to greet Xie Huan himself. He loved and hated Xie Huan, and asked in surprise, "Thank you, fellow daoist, is there another business so soon?"

"If there is no business, can't you come to your shop and ask for a cup of tea from the shopkeeper?"

Xie Huan said with a smile.

"Yes, of course, please come inside!"

Yang Yi said politely, invited Xie Huan inside, asked Xiaokui to bring over a dozen kinds of tea leaves, boiled spring water, and they drank together for a while.

Xie Huan took out the silver card of the Chamber of Commerce and shook it: "I remember that there is one of the benefits of this card, can I borrow it in your store?"

"Yes, does Fellow Daoist Xie want to borrow it?"

Yang Yi asked in surprise.

"Exactly. I remember that there is a one-year free loan period. After one year, the local average price will be charged. Please ask the shopkeeper to help me tidy up a secret room."

Yang Yi showed confusion, this kid is not short of money, and he is living well in his spiritual residence, so why did he come here?

He suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiaokui who was pouring tea at the side, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be because of...

No, if it's for a woman, with his strength and financial resources, he can just beckon, why bother to live in the chamber of commerce.

Feeling Yang Yi's gaze, Xiaokui seemed to realize something, her hands trembled slightly in shock, and the tea set made a slight clashing sound, which scared her to operate in a hurry and calmly, not daring to be distracted anymore, but her heart began to uncontrollably "" Pounding" crashing.

"This is a trivial matter, Xiao Kui, hurry up and tidy up a top secret room for Fellow Daoist Xie."

Yang Yi put his mind away, no matter what his purpose is, since it is the rights and interests of the Chamber of Commerce, he can enjoy it at will, and it is inconvenient for him to ask and suspect.

"Thank you, shopkeeper. I have another kind request. I would like to borrow a set of magical artifacts that can prevent detection and arrange them in a secret room. When I leave, I will return them together." Xie Huan said politely.

Yang Yi felt his heart stymied when he heard this, he was obviously guarding against himself, and he said it so openly, without concealing it.

"Hehe, of course it's possible."

Yang Yi smiled but didn't smile, and drank a cup of tea in one gulp.

With complicated feelings, Xiao Kui packed a top secret room for Xie Huan. She was ready to sacrifice in her heart, and said softly with a blushing face, "Senior, if you need anything, call Xiao Kui at any time."

"Will do."

Xie Huan waved her hand to let her back down, then entered the secret room and never came out again.

The top secret room of the Canglong Chamber of Commerce is a little worse than the first-class aura, but better than the second-class.

The first thing Xie Huan did after he entered was to set up the isolation magic weapon. Of course, Yang Yi wasn't the only one to do this. He also set up two layers of restrictions.

Only then did the serial spirit gathering formations begin to be laid out.

After everything was done, he took out the nameplate and found another bunch of Xu Wei's messages flashing:
"Brother won't abandon others again and won't reply to messages for a few months?"

"...Brother, my good brother, don't be like this, my sister is in a panic."

"My sister is about to die. Before she dies, I must spread the news of my brother's Xuan Jie to the entire Yuan Yanghai."

They are all half pretending to be pitiful and half threatening, and one of them is: "My sister has a way. I have a set of Four Realm Flags, which can isolate and block energy fluctuations. Mysterious solutions are only separated for a moment, and should be able to shield the fluctuations."

(End of this chapter)