Baishixian Road

Chapter 238
Seeing the black wolf smoke, the old Taoist priest and the many mountain people behind him all looked solemn.

"The victim comes to commit the crime, the victim comes to commit the crime!"

In front, a man with a longbow came on horseback.

It seems that the word "sacrifice" aroused the fear in the hearts of everyone present. A mountain man behind was terrified and said, "This year, why did they come so early?"

The old Taoist said: "Sacrificial animals have no virtue, and their words cannot be trusted. Disciples of the Sanqing sect, follow me to defend against the enemy!"

At this time, someone from the village came out with a horse, and the old Taoist jumped up, thinking of something, turned to Xu Mo and said, "Sir, wait a moment, I will talk about your business when I come back. If I can't come back, I will talk to other Taoists." .”

After speaking, he rode his horse and galloped.

Behind the old Taoist priest, a group of people followed, about a dozen riders, more men than women, and although they were dressed in different styles, they all wore Taoist hairpins and sleeves.

They are all Taoist disciples.

It's just that they also participate in the animal husbandry in the village on weekdays, or they are villagers in the village, but they just joined the Sanqing Daomen, working when they are busy, and practicing when they are free.

Anyway, Xu Mo saw two words from these people.

simple.

Of course, it can also be replaced with sturdy.

Sometimes these two words do not conflict.

Xu Mo was very curious, what happened to the victim?What is this animal?
Obviously in a hurry.

Otherwise, the old Taoist priest would not abandon his second ancestor, so it can be said that it must be a matter of great urgency.

A matter of life and death.

Xu Mo saw that there were still many villagers, so he went up to ask.

These villagers didn't know where Xu Mo and Xiangying came from, but just now the old Taoist seemed to protect them very much and didn't let the villagers attack them, so they knew that they were friends rather than enemies.

Since they are friends, the mountain people are very enthusiastic, so they explain the reason.

"The animals are ferocious, terrifying, and bloodthirsty. Every year, they will cross Sanqing Mountain to loot and slaughter people around. We have suffered greatly from it and suffered unspeakably."

A strong female village woman burst into tears when she talked about her difficulties.

"I have three sons, two of them have already died at the hands of the victims. The youngest son is 12 years old. In a few years, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape."

Thinking of the sad place, crying louder.

Xu Mo comforted her, and then asked, "Then why don't you leave?"

It means that since this place is dangerous, it is enough to move away, the world is so big, there is always a place to live.

The female village woman shook her head and wiped away her tears: "Let's go? Why do we have to go? Our ancestors were all protected by the Sanqing sect, and they were disciples of the sect. All ancestors were like this. All the households in the village are Sanqingmen. , Sanqing Mountain is occupied by the sacrificed people, and we will never stop until we take back the holy land of the Taoist ancestors."

"Sanqing Mountain is occupied by livestock?"

Xu Mo was taken aback.

He didn't know about this.

Xuan Zhenzi didn't mention it either, but it's normal. Yuting's lineage has been involved in the Resentment Mountain for 60 years, so Xuan Zhenzi and others naturally don't know what happened in the past 60 years.

The calamity of sacrifices should have happened during this time.

Continuing the conversation, Xu Mo knew more.

"Unexpectedly, the Sanqing University is so downcast?" Even Xiangying shook her head when she heard it, feeling miserable.Xu Mo also nodded, and said in his heart that following this rhythm, Sanqing Dajiao would die out in a short time.

In the current situation, the remaining forces in the Great Cult are afraid that none of them will survive, and they can only linger around Sanqing Mountain.But they didn't give up, saying they wanted to counterattack back, but the power gap made this idea only a fantasy and fantasy.

"But it's different now." Xu Mo got up at this time, and the village woman opposite him was puzzled and asked, "Why is it different?"

"Because I'm here."

After Xu Mo finished speaking, he looked at the direction, jumped up, and flew against the wind.

That posture, floating like a fairy, stunned many villagers.

Xiangying also hurriedly followed.

Flying is naturally faster than walking. Even if the opponent is riding a horse, it is far behind Xu Mo's speed.

I saw a wooden fence in front of me, stretching for three to five miles, like a isolation belt, dividing the valley in front of me into two.

Here is the line of defense for the Sanqing disciples to resist the attack of the animals.

The villagers said that the sacrificed people would come to attack once a year, and every time, it would cause huge casualties.

But this has its own problems.

Xu Mo understands, either, there are masters among the remaining members of the Sanqing sect, which makes the enemy very afraid, or, it is because the beasts deliberately let this side recuperate so that they can continue to cut leeks.

Otherwise, there is no need to engage in the current tug-of-war.

But no matter what the specific reason was, Xu Mo didn't want to worry about it.

When he came, no matter what the previous rules were, they had to be overturned, and then he came according to his rules.

Xu Mo was going to Sanqing Mountain, the animal would either retreat or die.

There is no third possibility.

When Xu Mo arrived, fighting had already begun on the side of the wooden fence. Xu Mo took a closer look and saw that the animals over there looked no different from normal people.

If you are looking for it, it may be that you have a special breath on your body.

Xu Mo thought of "Three Animals Return to One".

Immortal cultivators who practice this method first practice Yi God, divide their physical bodies into several parts, and parasitize them on living people, and this living person is called a "sacrifice" in their mouth.

This should be the origin of the sacrifice.

The beasts seen at this moment should be the same, perhaps because of the strange flesh and blood parasitism in their bodies, causing them to be like copper skin and iron bones, with scarlet eyes, as ferocious and tyrannical as wolves and tigers.

On this border line of defense, many mountain people united together, hundreds of people first killed the enemy with bows and arrows, and if they approached, they killed them with swords.

The number of sacrifices is large, several times that of the mountain people, at least thousands of people.

There are more behind, densely packed, the total number may even exceed ten thousand.

This is not easy.

Although Xu Mo has the means, it will take a lot of effort to kill thousands of people.

It would be fine if there were Qian Kun sleeves to hide thousands of sharp swords, but not now.

Xu Mo watched from the sky, knowing that there must be someone in control behind these animals. In this way, if you capture the thief first, capture the king, and restrain this key person, the crisis can be solved.

"Sir, what are you doing..." Xu Mo heard someone talking below, and looked down, it was the old Taoist priest who had just arrived.

Seeing Xu Mo standing in the air, the latter was shocked and didn't know what to say.

Xu Mo said: "I already know the matter, and the senior brother is not here, so I will make the decision for you."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and flew to the back of the animal to look for the main messenger, but left behind a sword, which fell and pierced a stone in front of the wooden fence.

The sword body beeped, and a sound resounded through everyone's ears.

"Whoever crosses the sword dies!"

Mighty and domineering.

Murderous.

There must be some people who don't believe in evil, but they end up being beheaded by flying swords, more than 20 people in a row.

This time, the animals did not dare to approach.

A sword stopped thousands of victims.

At this moment, Xu Mo and Xiang Ying have arrived at a mountain behind.

Here, a few people are sitting cross-legged.

One person sensed something was wrong, and immediately stood up to meet the enemy, but the sword energy passed by, and the body cut into two pieces fell down the cliff amidst the blood, so the remaining few dared not act rashly.

Xu Mo and Xiang Ying fell down.

"Who are you? Do you know what you are doing?" One person asked with a stern tone.

Xu Mo stretched out his hand and pointed, the sword energy swept across, and the man's body and head were separated, and he fell to the ground and died suddenly.

In this way, there are only two people left.

Seeing Xu Mo's murderous aura, the two dared not speak harshly, but bowed to salute, and said: "The immortal master's swordsmanship is superb, I admire it very much, but I don't know where I offended the immortal master?"

That's the right way to say it.

Xu Mo glanced at the two of them, and said, "Call your master, I won't say it a second time."

Apparently, Xu Mo knew that those who manipulated the thousands of beasts in front of him were also beasts, but they were more advanced.

Just like Taoist Lingzhao by the Xiangshui Lake.

Because of the sacrifice, people can also practice.

The two in front of them are also immortal cultivators who have cultivated Nascent Soul, and their strength should be comparable to that of Taoist Lingzhao by the Xiangshui Lake.

Not too weak.

But against the current Xu Mo, it's definitely not worth mentioning.

Therefore, Xu Mo didn't bother to talk to the victims, because it was useless to talk, and if he wanted to talk, he had to talk to the real controller behind them.

The two high-ranking beasts looked at each other. They were extremely smart and knew that the one in front of them was not joking.

It was a salute at the moment, one of them left quickly, and the other stood there, waiting.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, a dark cloud floated in front of him. The dark cloud surged like a black dragon, circling the top of the mountain for a circle, and then fell down suddenly, turning into a Taoist in black robe and crown. After the Taoist appeared, the rest The animal hastily stepped forward to salute, the Taoist shook his head, saying that such small things can't be handled well, what's the use of you?

The next moment, he stretched out his hand and pinched it, and before the victim screamed in time, it turned into a cloud of blood mist and was taken into the Taoist's sleeve.

"Hehe, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what is the name of this fellow Taoist?"

(End of this chapter)