Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 896 Kill half, keep half

"Hurry up, everyone!"

Tashi shouted, leading the way, and rushed to a guard.

Many villagers around him rushed over together with him, chopping the lonely guard into pieces.

Inside the Lord's Mansion.

An empty stone room without anything, not even a window.

Zhao Huangmo, in his 40s, sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by a few jade tablets depicting magic circles, and practiced without distraction.

In the eyes of the guards of the lord's mansion, as the Heitian tribe, within a radius of dozens of kilometers, he is the supreme lord.

It's like living a life like an ascetic monk.

Apart from eating, drinking and lazing every day, I just hide in this empty stone room and bury my head in penance.

Only occasionally asked a few words about the situation of handing over the jade.

Other than that, don't care about anything else.

It's not like the other gentlemen who would occasionally find a few women and come back to find them and have fun.

Zhao Huangmo has no interest in women at all. He is only thinking about how to improve his cultivation.

Zhao Huangmo, who is an outer disciple of the Heitian sect, is different from those juniors who have no hope of advancing to the fifth level of Qi refining and become inner disciples, but give up on themselves.

Zhao Huangmo is only a layer of paper short of being promoted to an inner disciple.

As long as he breaks the shackles and advances to the sixth level of Qi Refining, he can become an inner disciple of the Heitian sect!
Once becoming an inner disciple of the Heitian sect, it means that they will be allocated a certain amount of pills and jade every month to assist them in their cultivation.

Zhao Huangmo is not very interested in jade. After all, he is currently guarding the Heitian tribe. If he wants jade, he can deduct a little from it at any time. "One of them.

The sect master of the Heitian sect and others also knew about the matter of the outer sect's disciples seizing jade without permission, but they all chose to turn a blind eye, as long as they didn't go too far.

Of course, this is also because remote places like the Heitian Tribe only produce low-quality jade. If it is replaced by a high-quality jade mine near the capital of the Heitian Empire, the inspection there will be much stricter, and Well, the metropolis is guarded by true disciples, and if any blind disciple dares to enrich his own pockets, his head will fall to the ground if he is discovered.

What Zhao Huangmo is looking forward to is the elixir that can be distributed after becoming an inner disciple!

This is a hundred times more precious than jade, even the worst Ling Luodan is much more precious than jade!
after all.

As long as the Jade Formation is mastered, practitioners in the Qi Refining Realm can refine it by themselves, but if they want to make alchemy, they must reach the cultivation level of a true disciple, that is, the Yin-Yang Realm.

"Huh...huh..."

From the surrounding jade magic circle spirit cards, pure heaven and earth vitality continuously and slowly gushed out. Following Zhao Huangmo's rhythmic breathing, he spit out a faint white mist, and immediately poured into the jade magic circle spirit cards Inside, after the operation of the magic circle inscribed on the jade, it was transformed into the vitality of heaven and earth gushing out again.

The biggest function of this jade magic circle spirit card is to gather the vitality of the surrounding world and transform it into pure and rich vitality for practitioners.

Ding Deng Deng.

There was a rush of footsteps outside.

Immediately, there was a knock on the door: "Brother."

Since the person with the highest cultivation level in the Heitian Tribe is Zhao Huangmo, several other cultivators call him Big Brother.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Huangmo opened his eyes dissatisfied, and he recognized the voice of his junior brother.

"The untouchables in the surrounding villages rebelled and rushed to the Heitian tribe."

Outside the stone room, a practitioner spoke softly. He knew in his heart that what Zhao Huangmo hated the most was that others disturbed his practice, but this matter, whether it was big or small, had to be reported to Zhao Huangmo to know.

"what?"

Zhao Huangmo was taken aback when he heard the words, then frowned, and said lightly: "Those untouchables rebelled and killed them in the Heitian tribe?"

"Yes."

"Then kill them all."

"But……"

The practitioner outside the door hesitated for a moment, and said, "If you kill them all, there will be no one to work on."

"Then kill half and keep half. Do you still need to ask me about such a simple matter? What do you guys do for food?"

Zhao Huangmo said impatiently.

"I'm sorry, big brother."

Hearing Zhao Huangmo's impatient tone, the practitioner hurriedly said respectfully, "I see." He tiptoed back.

"A few trash!"

Zhao Huangmo cursed bitterly, "I don't know how to practice, but I just know how to play with women every day and dawdle, hmph, a trash who is doomed to be mediocre all his life!" He closed his eyes and continued to concentrate on his cultivation.

As for those untouchables who rebelled?
In Zhao Huangmo's view, it was simply an insignificant matter.

After all, although these trash junior brothers of his have low cultivation bases, they still have no problem killing dozens or hundreds of untouchables.

"...put down your weapons, surrender without killing!"

Below the sentry tower.

After a bloody fight.

The remaining five guards finally managed to get together under the interception and siege of the villagers, but they also paid a heavy price, all of them were covered in blood and suffered serious injuries.

Tashi led a kind of villagers and surrounded the five guards.

These five people were back to back, holding iron guns tightly in their hands, and looked at Tashi and others with ferocious faces.

"surrender?"

Hearing this, the head of the guard showed a sinister smile, glared at Tashi, and said viciously: "You bastard, you have already committed a heinous crime, and you are dying, yet you still dare to ask me to surrender?"

Hearing the word "scumbag", all the villagers' eyes were spitting fire, and their faces were murderous.

For a long time, these two words have been hanging over their heads. In the past, they had no other choice but anger, and even anger had to be deeply hidden and could not be revealed, otherwise it might lead to death. disaster!
But now, for the villagers, these two words will make them hold the weapons in their hands tightly!

"Are we dying?"

Tashi sneered.

"That's right!"

The head of the guard looked at Tashi with dead eyes, and said with a sneer, "Do you think you can get out of here alive? Naive! As long as those gentlemen in the lord's mansion come out, you just wait to be skinned." You bastards! You guys dare to rebel and resist? I'm so impatient!"

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the ground in the distance.

Hearing this voice, the head of the guard immediately showed ecstasy, and couldn't help laughing wildly, "You bastards, you are in great trouble, haha, the master led the people to kill you, idiot, I don't know whether to live or die s things."

He cursed indiscriminately.

When many villagers heard the words of the old man, they all subconsciously looked back.

Under the wall behind them, Wang Jian stood there with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless, and his eyes closed.

"...idiots, a group of idiots who are dying, hahaha!"

Those guards were blocked by the villagers, so they couldn't see Wang Jian at all. They showed a hopeless smile there, insulted loudly, rubbed their hands together, and looked at those who almost killed them just now with dead eyes. villagers.

He has even figured out in his heart, how to slaughter these untouchables next!
Six cultivators came galloping on horseback, leading dozens of guards.

Among the six practitioners, the tallest one is only at the third level of Qi Refining, but his aura is to despise everything. After all, in such a remote place, he is facing these villagers. Some are arrogant capital.

The day of rotation in the Heitian Tribe is boring. Here, there is nothing to entertain. The only thing worth entertaining is the women in the prison.

The day-to-day life has already driven these practitioners to the point of going crazy.

Just now, a guard hurried to the lord's mansion, with a panicked expression, and sweating profusely after reporting the news that hundreds of villagers had gathered to rebel, these few idle and boring practitioners immediately rushed forward Great interest.

Finally something to do!
After reporting to Zhao Huangmo, the six of them rushed out of the Lord's Mansion immediately. At this time, the guards gathered in the open space at the entrance of the Lord's Mansion.

In the eyes of these practitioners, it doesn't matter whether there are these guards or not. After all, there are only hundreds of untouchables. If Zhao Huangmo hadn't ordered to kill half and keep half, these hundreds of untouchables would be Not enough to kill a few of them!
"Bitch!"

When the leading practitioner was about to reach the villagers, he suddenly fell off the galloping horse, reached out and grabbed the rein lightly, the galloping horse was pulled by this force, stood up instantly, and let out a wild roar. The cultivator swept across hundreds of villagers with a sinister smile, and said with a sinister smile: "You really surprised me, you actually gathered to rebel, very good, very good, I won't teach you some lessons today , it seems that you don't know that you are just a bunch of humble bastards!"

"Senior Brother Huang, why are you talking so much nonsense with them?"

A practitioner laughed and walked slowly towards the villagers step by step. He intentionally slowed down his pace in order to appreciate the terrified faces of the villagers. Unfortunately, to his disappointment, although some villagers Nervous, but no one showed a look of fear, which immediately made him angry: "Just kill these bastards!"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, the practitioner's eyes blurred.

Wang Jian quietly appeared in front of him like a ghost, with his hands behind his back, staring at him coldly: "You are really a scum among practitioners!" As he said, he put away the state of "latent life" and let it out. There was a tyrannical breath.

This tyrannical aura made the practitioner's hairs all stand up in an instant, and his hair almost stood on end. He cried out in shock, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)