After practicing Qi for a hundred years, I became an NPC?

Chapter 61

When Shangguan came out from the temporary resurrection point, he was almost mad with anger.

When Xiao Hong came to pick her up, he saw that her face was flushed with anger, and her eyes were full of anger.

"Xiao Hong! I was killed!"

When she saw Xiao Hong, she called out immediately, with a bit of aggrieved voice.

"Understood." Xiao Hong was quite calm, he asked Shangguan: "Do you know who did it?"

"I don't know. I didn't see anything. That man sneaked up on me from behind."

This is also where Shangguan is most angry. She didn't see anything, and she didn't even know how she died.

"Why aren't you surprised?"

Seeing that Xiao Hong's reaction was flat, Shangguan asked again.

"Because I guessed it." Xiao Hong's expression also became helpless: "And the murderer can only be a crazy swordsman."

Shangguan wasn't too surprised, but gritted his teeth angrily: "I guess it's him too."

"This bitch has shown his killing intent to me before. When we first met, he asked me why I'm not dead yet. Thinking about it now, Sima Zhao's heart!"

She sighed for a while, checking the backpack to see what she had fallen out of, as well as the experience of being killed, the pain was excruciating.

"Then what should we do now? They got the Vision Pendant, and I died in front of him. What's wrong with your status as master?"

Xiao Hong was also thinking about this question.

Shangguan didn't die in her own identity, but in Song Qingju's identity, which is very difficult.

But it's also an opportunity.

After all, who would guard against a dead man?
"You don't want to go anymore for the time being, I'll come." Xiao Hong pondered for a moment and said.

"What are you going to do?"

"Let's make trouble for them first. I've been doing okay with the monsters in the black mist recently."

"Why can you get along well with them?" Shangguan was startled: "Aren't those things incomprehensible to human language and human nature?"

"It's okay." Xiao Hong scratched his head and showed an honest smile: "It may be that I have a relatively strong personality, so they are willing to listen to me."

Shangguan: "...?"

Really?Why does it sound so unreliable?
"Okay, let's not talk, I will take you to see my new friends."

As he spoke, Xiao Hong blew a loud whistle, and in the pitch-black mist in the distance, several bloodshot monsters slowly condensed.

They approached hesitantly, they didn't look aggressive at all, and looked very obedient.

It's just that they seem to be a little obedient, why don't they even dare to lift their heads, and want to bury their heads in the ground?
And what happened to the huge trembling body and the miserable appearance of missing arms and legs?

Each of these monsters has injuries on their bodies, some have no arms, some have no legs, and the bloody blood is shrinking at the moment, looking like a puppy that has been beaten up.

Shangguan actually saw the grievance on their ferocious and terrifying faces.

"Good brothers, I need your help, I'm in trouble." Xiao Hong smiled at them friendly.

But the moment these monsters heard Xiao Hong's voice, their gigantic bodies trembled even more, their heads were so low that they almost touched the ground, as if they wished they could burrow into the ground.

... It's necessary to be afraid of what it is like to be able to react when you hear the sound.

Xiao Hong didn't think there was anything unusual about these monsters at all, instead he said to Shangguan very shyly: "Look, they are still very good, just a little bit shy."

The moment he turned his head, the eyes of these monsters were wide open, their mouths were opened wide, their bloody sharp teeth gleamed coldly, and the tyrannical aura couldn't be suppressed at all.

Shangguan was taken aback, and quickly pushed Xiao Hong, Xiao Hong turned his head strangely, but the monsters stopped for a second, and continued to lower their heads and tremble, pretending to be a quail.

Shangguan: "..."

These days, even monsters have learned to change their faces?

It's outrageous!

"Oh, they are so good, I'm afraid they will be bullied by those cruel Taoist priests, what should I do?"

A question mark slowly appeared on Shangguan's forehead.

Are these monsters good...?

At the same time, on the other side, the Shangyang faction is in the middle.

The crazy swordsman sat on the bench carelessly, playing with a crystal clear drop-shaped pendant in his hand, and this pendant still emitted a faint light, easily dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Surrounding the crazy swordsman were countless members of the Shangyang faction glaring at him.

"Where is Song Qingju? What did you do to her?"

"Crazy Swordsman, you actually attacked Fairy Song, she came to save us, do you still have any kindness in your eyes?!"

Crazy Swordsman watched them question, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Fellowship? No, what is that?"

Simply tearing his face apart, he didn't care about these nonsense anymore, and just laughed out loud.

"You'd better correct your attitude when talking to me. I'm the one who can take you out alive now."

What Xihua dislikes the most is his appearance, she immediately sneered:
"With such arrogance, you are not afraid that the news that you killed Song Qingju will spread? Can you bear the anger of Lingwu Mountain?"

"It's just Song Qingju, can Lingwu Mountain fight my Wandaozong for her? What's more, as long as you don't tell me, who knows?"

"If you want to talk, you can say whatever you want in this mountain, but don't even think about going out?"

"Are you threatening us?" Old Chen narrowed his eyes, he is the highest and oldest here.

Outside, he was always being hugged by people wherever he went. The time he entered the black mist was the most embarrassing period for him, and now he was threatened by a junior...

"It's just Song Qingju. If you kill him, you will kill him. Even if you go out and inform me, what benefits will you get?"

"You listen to me, I will take you out naturally, it's a good deal, isn't it?"

Crazy Swordsman has absolute initiative, and his attitude is not only arrogant, but also defiant.

Who can survive now, who is not a master?Outside, they were supposed to be worshiped as gods, but now they were forced to obey him, and everyone felt unwilling.

But what if you are unwilling?
If you want to survive, if you want to go out, there seems to be no other choice but to obey orders.

"Are you so confident that you can go out?" Chen Lao said with a dark face, extremely gloomy: "Have you forgotten those monsters in the black mist?"

"Before, we only fought because we couldn't see them. If we can't see them, we can draw with them. Do we still need to worry about this now?"

Crazy Swordsman's expression was arrogant, his face full of indifference: "I think you are too old, your bones are rusted, so you are afraid of this and that."

"What's the point of all this for you?"

Elder Xihua sneered, her beautiful face was full of coldness.

"The meaning...of course it is the same as yours."

The smile on Crazy Swordsman's face grew wilder.

"We are all trapped in the black mist, and there is no news at all. Do you think they will continue to send people in?"

"The Zongmen Conference is coming soon. I don't believe that you are not thinking about it. Isn't that what you thought at the beginning?"

"And the elders of the Shangyang faction, you Shangyang faction suffered heavy losses this time, where do you guess this sect meeting will go?"

"You don't want to lose the resources of the top sect, do you? Now is your only chance to cooperate with me."

"You're thinking……"

"It's not me, it's us."

On this continent, a Zongmen Conference will be held every ten years, and the results of this Zongmen Conference will directly affect the order of the Zongmen.

And this sorting symbolizes resources.

The top resources on the mainland are all sorted according to the sects. The higher the sect, the more resources it controls.

The order of Three Mountains, Four Valleys and Five Great Sects has not changed for many years, but this time, Wan Dao Sect seems to be particularly sure.

Maybe it's because they got the talented girl Nalan Qingyue, and they always feel that they can shine this time.

After all, in the Zongmen Conference, the strength of the younger generation is clearly compared.

Although everyone knows that what really determines the ranking is the number of masters behind it.

A Nascent Soul master is already the mainstay of a sect.

Crazy swordsmen, including Elder Chen and Elder Xihua, entered the black mist in such a hurry, in fact, they all had the idea of ​​​​eliminating dissidents.

If you kill the opponent a few more people, the strength of the opponent will naturally be weakened.

Very insidious method, but very effective.

Black mist enveloped everyone, and there were all unknown dangers inside. It was perfectly normal to die here, and who would know who did it?

There is no way to enhance one's own strength, weakening the opponent's strength is the best way.

The world of cultivating immortals is indeed peaceful, but that is only on the surface.

Once interests are involved...then go to fucking peace.

Lingwu Mountain has become more and more powerful recently, and Song Qingju is one of the best masters on Lingwu Mountain. Her death is actually a good thing for people from other sects.

That's why Song Qingju disappeared when they first entered the black mist, and they didn't look for them, and they were even secretly thankful.

Now that the crazy swordsman killed Song Qingju, he said that they didn't feel happy at all, which is a lie.

Song Qingju's strength has been sealed, and now there is only foundation building, who dares to say that he has no idea in his heart?

They're just out of face, they can't be as relentless as the crazy swordsman.

"Now that we can avoid the black mist, we can completely play a round. How dare you say that you are not moved?"

It's a lie to say no.

But they are indeed not as tolerant as the Crazy Swordsman.

For a while, no one made a statement, and the atmosphere became oppressive and silent.

"It's useless for you to hesitate. I've already killed Song Qingju, unless you don't want to get out alive."

Crazy Swordsman sneered mockingly: "Either cooperate with me or die."

His aura was so strong that many people couldn't bear it anymore, but just when they were hesitant to agree, there was a rustling sound outside.

Like the wind blowing through the leaves, and like the footsteps of someone approaching.

None of the people present were weak, and they all sensed something was wrong almost immediately. The crazy swordsman took out the long knife at his waist, held the pendant tightly in his hand, and looked at the dark fog in the distance without blinking.

The fog seemed to be alive, rising continuously, changing into various shapes, approaching everyone silently.

"Be careful, there seems to be something in the fog."

Someone sounded a reminder.

And the moment he opened his mouth, the fog boiled violently, like boiling water, and something flickered inside.

When the black mist approached them, they finally saw that there were terrifying monsters one after another inside. They were humanoid but hideous, with a foul smell all over their bodies.

Everyone was taken aback, but before they could react, those monsters rushed over, with their mouths open enough to bite off a whole head.

Screams came and went.

Being able to live up to now, they have more or less experienced these monsters before, but it is the first time to see the appearance of these monsters clearly, and they are shuddering.

"Don't be afraid, they are not that strong!"

Just when everyone was in a mess, at the critical moment, the crazy swordsman held a long knife and yelled fiercely:
"Hiding for nothing, they're just ugly beasts! They don't have the ability to think, just kill them!"

It has to be said that the calmness of the Crazy Swordsman at this moment infected many people, at least they didn't run around screaming and screaming, but returned to the appearance that an expert should have.

Armed with weapons and chanting spells, they took the initiative to meet these ferocious and terrifying monsters.

Then they quickly discovered a terrifying fact, these monsters are not afraid of physical damage? !

Whether it is a knife or a sword, it will only pass through their bodies without causing any impact.

"What the hell is this?!"

Elder Xihua let out a scream, she was hit hard by a bloodshot hand, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Attack them with spiritual power! These monsters are not afraid of swords!"

Someone screamed, and the scene was in chaos.

Fortunately, they are all powerful people. If it were an ordinary guy, he would have died long ago without a place to bury him.

These monsters are far stronger than they imagined, and they are not as insane as they expected. They seem to know how to fight in groups.

"what happened?!"

More and more people were injured, some even died, and the situation took a turn for the worse, and the Crazy Swordsman finally had to face up to the problem.

These monsters are indeed not that strong, and many of them don't even have Nascent Soul cultivation.

But they seem to be neither afraid of pain nor injury, irrational, except for bloodthirsty desire in their eyes, it is crazy killing.

Such things shouldn't be difficult to deal with, otherwise they wouldn't be able to tie when they couldn't see it.

But now why does it feel like these things have grown brains?

Crazy Swordsman felt very puzzled. He carefully looked at the monsters in the black mist, and the pendant gave him very keen vision.

So he discovered that it wasn't that these monsters grew their brains and became smarter, but someone was directing them.

In the black mist in the distance, a man wrapped in a black robe was constantly moving his hands, and every time he made a movement, the monsters would immediately change accordingly.

Is this man manipulating those monsters? !
Crazy Swordsman was stunned, felt it carefully, and found that this was actually a human being, and he was also a Qi practitioner.

How could a waste of qi training be able to control those monsters?
It's hard to describe the incredible feeling in his heart at that moment, but he also understands that now is not the time to think too much.

"Hold on, these monsters are controlled by someone, I'll kill that person!"

He let out a roar, his eyes were red, and he went straight towards the figure in the black mist.

Catch the thief first catch the king!
(End of this chapter)