Chapter 62

In the dimly lit hall, nine Taoist guards were struggling to dig through the ruins.

"The altar master is here!"

With a loud shout, several people immediately ran to a wall, scraped away the gravel and rubble on the ground, and pulled Jiang Yu up with his face full of dust.

Coughing out the soot, Jiang Yu showed embarrassment while clutching his ribs that had been smashed by the monster, but he immediately spoke when he thought of something:
"Where's the monster!?"

A Taoist guard helped Jiang Yu up: "The demon seems to have been dealt with, and I just heard the cheers of the people outside."

"solved?"

Jiang Yu was stunned. He was knocked out just now, and he vaguely remembered that the monster's aura was already unstoppable, so why was he suddenly dealt with.

"and many more!"

"Who got that holy blood!?"

Seeing the bewildered expression of Daowei next to him, Jiang Yu suddenly became anxious: "No, I have to go and see."

"Is that the surname Zhu?"

"Even if he gets rid of the monster, he will have to pay the price, besides, it's time for Mengjiang to return..."

Just as Jiang Yu was thinking in his mind, he was struggling to get up.

A cold voice suddenly remembered.

"They won't be coming back."

Jiang Yu and the rest of the Taoist guards raised their heads when they heard the sound, and saw a figure standing on the red silk on the wooden beam above the ruins.

Long hair shawl, slim figure, under Zimei's eye sockets are a pair of cold pupils.

"It's you!"

Jiang Yu's eyes widened suddenly, something bad flashed in his heart, and he said in a deep voice, "Where are they?"

Murong Jingyan squatted down and said again:
"Didn't you hear that?"

"They're not coming back."

Hearing this, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and suddenly felt palpitations. Ye Mengjiang's identity is not simple, she is a daughter of a family from Yuzhou.

Although Yuzhou is the weakest state in Kyushu, it is much stronger than the other [-] states. Even when Ye Mengjiang was assigned to Yazhou for training, the superior of Yuzhou branch wrote him a letter of recommendation.

If something happened to Ye Mengjiang, he would have offended the Yuzhou Ye family!

A mixture of panic and anger, and the Taoist beside him asked sharply:
"The demon girl who seized the sky!"

"What did you do to Junior Sister!? If she makes a mistake, she will..."

"What do you want?" Murong Jingyan asked.

The pale mask looked down with a strange smile.

"At this moment, the Qi Luck Cauldron of your Xuancheng Wei Daosi should be destroyed by my Duotian Tower, and the holy blood of the demon has nothing to do with you. Even Ye Daowei and the old woman are dead."

"Jiang Tanzhu, can this be called a crushing defeat?"

Murong Jing's face was full of anger, and Jiang Yu felt his whole body trembling with anger. He looked left and right, and suddenly picked up his short knife from the ground:

"As long as I take you down, everything will be easy to explain!"

Dazed by anger, Jiang Yu was about to rush upwards, but when he looked up, he found something in Murong Jingyan's hand, shaking from side to side facing downward.

That's...a yellow duck?

and many more…

With dizziness for a while, Jiang Yu felt that the anger in his heart seemed to be flooded out of the gate. He doesn't want to be captured alive now, he just wants to...

kill!
"Altar Master, don't worry, we will guard her below!"

puff,

Under the shocked gazes of the others, Jiang Yu stabbed the Daowei next to him in the neck!
Daowei, who had just opened his mouth, clutched his neck, and the blood gushed out unstoppably. He fell limply to the ground, as if he couldn't believe what happened.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

"Give it to me! Whoever doesn't contribute to the Ministry of Health will end up like this!"

The voice fell, but the other eight Taoist guards did not move.

Everyone reacted differently, some had fear and suspicion in their eyes, some had resentment written on their faces, and some narrowed their eyes and thought.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

Jiang Yu also sensed something was wrong, he looked around and sneered, and unconsciously said, "Are you trying to rebel?"

"Okay, okay, it seems that you are not only useless, but you are no different from the thieves in Duotianlou."

Hearing the screams of the blade cutting through flesh and blood below, Murong Jingyan's eyes remained calm.

The reason for talking nonsense with Jiang Yu is to stimulate his violent side, only such a little yellow duck's ability can have a miraculous effect.

Just relying on Murong Jingyan, it's obviously wishful thinking to clean up Jiang Yu and the nine-bit earth-shackled Daowei Si Daowei, but if they are already seriously injured, they can kill each other...

But within half a stick of incense, the fight to the death was over.

Jiang Yu, who had lost his mind, was still waving the knife on the spot. His body was drenched with blood, and his eyes were full of panic and anger.

"Hey, all die, all die!"

He was half kneeling on the ground, and there were many new wounds on his body, and he was even stabbed in the chest.

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Jiang Yu's eyes regained some clarity. Many of these people were his disciples, but he killed them with his own hands.

"This, what is the situation..."

"Ugh!"

Jiang Yu felt exhausted and powerless. Before he could react, he was strangled by a red silk around his neck in the next instant, and was forcibly hung in the air.

The dagger in his hand fell, and he struggled with Hong Ling, but in vain.

Murong Jingyan walked up to Jiang Yu, saw Jiang Yu blushing, wanted to say something but couldn't, and shook her head.

"As the saying goes, one will succeed and ten thousand will die."

"Since you want to exchange my head for a future, you should also be prepared to become bones under my feet."

Clenching her left hand tightly, Hong Ling terminated Jiang Yu's last breath, Murong Jingyan sighed, turned and left.

At this point, the sharp blade hanging over Murong Jingyan's head was finally taken off.

"It's strange, you treat me like a wild flower on the roadside, and think that you will trample on me at will."

"But I don't know that even though crabapple is fragrant, it can kill people."

----

In the Jiang family compound, Zhu Huan'an was standing under the eaves of the gate, flipping through the ancient secret books in his hands.

Charlotte stretched her neck from the side and couldn't help but click her tongue:

"I'll just say how this group of hypocrites from the Nine Provinces League would be kind enough to do justice for the heavens and drive this evil sage to death."

"It turns out that the house was stolen, this cheat is not easy, brother Zhu?"

Zhu Huanan nodded, looking seriously:

"It's really not easy."

"What is recorded in it is really the secret technique of the five emperors that is completely fake."

Xia Luo's eyes brightened: "If this cheat book is released for auction, I'm afraid it can be exchanged for the magic weapon of the fairy family, and it will be honored by those big families as Shangqing!"

"Who dares to auction?"

Zhu Huan'an laughed: "The first thing those big families do when they get this cheat book is to grab you and go to the Kyushu League to receive the reward."

"Ham, we can put it on the dark market for auction, I have a way!"

"No, it's better to return this cheat book to the Kyushu League."

Charlotte's eyes widened: "Are you serious?"

"Naturally it's fake."

Zhu Huan'an closed the cheat book, with a smile on his lips when he raised his eyes.

"Since we left the Kyushu League, there is no reason to go back, it's just..."

Shaking the cheat book in his hand, Zhu Huan'an looked at Charlotte.

"I will bring this "The Hand of God" back to the Abandoned Sword Villa. I took a rough look just now and realized that it is not your Qingdi bloodline that can be cultivated, nor is it that I can practice it. It requires a very special bloodline."

"This bloodline needs to be extremely alienated from the bloodline of the five emperors. The monster may have been poor in aptitude, but it was a blessing in disguise to practice this technique."

"Even so, his power is still..."

Thinking of this, Zhu Huan settled down for a while, and didn't continue talking.

For those with supernatural aptitudes, their ancestral blood almost evolved towards the bloodline of the Five Emperors, so it was impossible to learn this method.

That evil cultivator is extremely poor in the posture of a strange beast, but if it is in the posture of a divine beast, or even a fairy and devil's posture to practice this method, wouldn't it be...

After shaking the three pieces of holy blood in his hand, Zhu Huan'an nodded slightly.

The death of this monster had nothing to do with me, but it was due to the ingenuity of my junior sister to win. Speaking of which, my senior brother took advantage of it...

"Brother!"

Zhu Huan'an heard the call from behind and turned to look.

As soon as Murong Jingyan stepped out of the threshold, she saw Zhu Huan'an staring at her seriously.

Murong Jingyan looked at her with uncharacteristically gentle eyes, and suddenly felt guilty.

"Junior Sister, let me tell you something."

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