I have a book of salvation

Iron Sword Mountain.

It is located a hundred miles south of Beijing.

The mountain is so steep and dangerous that it looks like a sword.

It was originally just an uninhabited and barren mountain, but after the Iron Buddha Spiritual Servants settled in, it gradually became famous in the Qi refining circle.

According to the information given by Wanshenglou, there are a total of 18 people in the Spiritual Servant Group Iron Buddha. Among them, Iron Buddha, the head of the group, is a Divine Sword Qi Refiner. He has seventeen Spiritual Qi Refiners under his command, all of whom are ruthless and ruthless. My hands are stained with countless blood and filled with evil.

But unfortunately, although everyone in the Qi refining circle knows that Iron Buddha's people are all rubbish, they have always been extremely cautious in doing things, airtight and flawless.

There has been no evidence that some of the tragedies were related to them.

So at least on the surface, they are still a quite serious group of spiritual servants.

On this day, late at night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, it was the night of murder and arson.

On Iron Sword Mountain, Iron Sword Cave is in the sky.

——As the residence of a Qi practitioner, it is naturally impossible to just dig a cave and live in it like ordinary bandits do.

The residence of Qi practitioners is generally called Dongtian.

It is a place of great blessing where the Qi Spirit Gathering Formation is arranged.

Among them, the Qi concentration of heaven and earth far exceeds that of the outside world.

Of course, this cave also has advantages and disadvantages.

For example, the Tianyuan Cave of Tianyuan Taoist Temple is said to be a huge mother array composed of 999 energy gathering sub-arrays. The energy of heaven and earth has substance like running water. Practicing meditation in it is equivalent to having infinite energy. The bad Ling Baht keeps spitting out.

Of course, the scale of the Iron Sword Cave in Iron Sword Mountain is not that huge. At most, there are only a dozen energy-gathering spirit formations, but the concentration of energy in the heaven and earth is much deeper than the outside world.

——These are also the descriptions contained in the information provided by Wanshenglou.

At midnight, the bright moon hangs high.

A dark shadow appeared silently at the entrance of Tiejian Mountain and the cave.

In the stillness of the night, one could faintly hear the sounds of people drinking and drinking.

What a joy.

As for this uninvited guest late at night, no one in the Iron Sword Cave seemed to notice.

The crystal lamps inlaid on the walls of the cave gave off soft and bright light, illuminating the entire cave like daylight.

To put it bluntly, the Iron Sword Cave is a cave, but it is quite huge and seems to have hollowed out the entire Iron Sword Mountainside.

The lobby is oval in shape, with a huge stone table in the middle and about twenty stone chairs surrounding the table.

There are about ten doors on the north and south walls of the stone table, leading to meditation resting quarters, kitchens, latrines and treasure houses.

To the east of the stone table is the gate to the cave. After crossing a long corridor, you can reach the top of the mountain.

To the west of the last stone table, there are more than ten steps leading to a cold stone throne.

The layout is simple and the furnishings are grand.

At this moment, on the big stone table in the center, more than a dozen figures were sitting around the table. On the table were various kinds of spiritual delicacies and several jars of precious spiritual wine.

A figure wearing silver clothes and silver robe is raising a glass to celebrate!

Look at one of them, a tall man in his thirties with a beard, laughing loudly, "Brothers, I just got the news today that the two scapegoats have been executed without delay, and this matter will never be traced to us." "

When the others heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief. A scar-faced Taoist sighed: "I wonder who the employer is behind this time? These two scapegoats are obviously Qi Refiners, and Zhan Tiansi should have intervened, but in the end it seemed that the Punishment Department It was sentenced.”

"It must be a senior official in the officialdom. Only when officials protect each other can they do such a thing!" A man with a feminine appearance guessed.

There was a lot of discussion.

suddenly.

"cough--"

A slight cough interrupted their discussion.

For a moment, the entire cave was silent.

Everyone looked up and looked at the throne on the steps.

There was a middle-aged Taoist in his thirties sitting there, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary temperament, wearing silver robes, and his whole body was shining with spiritual light. Compared with a group of cheerful Qi practitioners, his face was expressionless and indistinguishable. Happiness and anger come.

"Don't guess the identity of the boss."

"Don't have fun too late. This storm is over and you have to hand over your things to your employer tomorrow."

He spoke, but in a calm tone.

In an instant, the discussion about the identity of the employer came to an abrupt end.

Everyone raised their glasses in embarrassment, and after having a drink, they stopped talking about it at all.

At this moment, a young man on the table who was also wearing a silver robe stood up, holding a cup in his hand, and saluted the middle-aged Taoist on the throne, "Head of the group, thanks to your care over the years, I will do it first. For respect.”

After that, drink the contents of the cup in one gulp.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at her and said, "Chu He, if you have anything to say, just say it. We are all family members. There is no need to hide it."

The man known as Chu He breathed a sigh of relief and bowed deeply: "Leader, I... want to withdraw."

As soon as these words came out, the entire cave became silent for an instant.

This simple sentence seemed to have violated some taboo. A pair of eyes raised and looked at him.

Chu He seemed to have made up his mind, "Head of the regiment, such a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife is never an option... Like last time, he actually killed the disciple of King Rende... If it weren't for King Rende who was far away... Going overseas, I'm afraid it's impossible to suppress this matter. Framing it is just a child's trick. If the court wants to investigate, it will definitely be found on us! "

A look of fear appeared on his face, and he became more and more excited as he spoke, "Leader, let's retire together, right? Anyway, we have accumulated so much resources and wealth now, let's do some work that is visible to the public. Although the reward is less, at least... it is safe!"

After the voice fell, there was silence.

Dead silence.

Everyone raised their heads tremblingly, secretly looking at the reaction of the middle-aged Taoist on the throne.

Look at him shaking his head and looking at Chu He: "Iron Buddha will never change."

Chu He's face dimmed.

Listen to the middle-aged Taoist continue: "But you and I are brothers and relatives. If you want to withdraw, I won't stop you-Chu He, are you sure you want to leave Iron Buddha?"

Chu He raised his head, his eyes firm: "I'm sorry, leader!"

"Okay." The middle-aged Taoist nodded, "You go."

Chu He swallowed his saliva, packed his bag, and turned around and left as if he was afraid that the man on the throne would regret it.

But at the moment he turned around, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly stretched out his hand.

A flash of purple light passed by.

Whoosh!

Behind Chu He, a blood hole the size of a human head exploded, transparent from front to back!

He was shocked, turned his head blankly, looked at the middle-aged Taoist on the throne in horror and confusion, muttered, as if he wanted to say something.

But only countless blood foams gushed out, and finally fell to the ground with a bang!

No sound.

For a moment, the cave was silent.

The other dozen or so Qi-refining practitioners still had Chu He's flesh and blood on their bodies, but they didn't wipe it off.

The middle-aged Taoist on the throne just waved his hand, as if he was just explaining it casually after doing a trivial thing.

"When he left the Iron Buddha, he was no longer a family member."

- If he was not a family member, his life would be worthless and he could be killed at will.

"Who else wants to retire?"

The middle-aged Taoist asked.

No one spoke, all trembled!

"I'm tired, you guys drink."

The middle-aged Taoist waved his hand expressionlessly and returned to his residence.

It took the rest of the people a long time to suppress their inner fear and raise their glasses.

But those hands were all shaking!

Only the bearded man who was the deputy regiment leader put away the smile on his face and looked at everyone very seriously: "Brothers, learn from the past, don't have such thoughts."

The rest of the people nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Only one person who seemed to be a new Qi cultivator asked timidly: "Head...has it always been like this?"

The bearded man glanced at him and said: "Li Li, you do this because you want to make money, right? For money, you can kill people and set fires."

The new Qi cultivator nodded.

The bearded man lowered his voice, "But the leader is not like that. With his level of cultivation in the Divine Sprout Realm, he can live better in any larger Taoist temple. He does this for only one reason, which is... killing.

Only this job can support his reckless killing.

He likes the feeling of life ending in his hands - just like picking flowers, the flowers are not important, and it is not important what you do after picking them. The most important thing is the moment when you pick the flowers from the branches."

After the words fell, everyone was even more silent.

It was still the scarred man who made a round: "Ahem, it's getting late, let's all rest, we still have to deliver the things to the employer tomorrow!"

After saying this, the remaining Qi-refining practitioners nodded, drank the last glass of wine in their cups, and prepared to go back to their rooms to rest.

But suddenly, a bell rang.

Ding-ling-ling--It seemed so far away, but it seemed to be right beside my ear.

Everyone was stunned at the same time.

When they came to their senses, they immediately became extremely alert!

"Who?!" The bearded Taoist shouted angrily, and the Qi of heaven and earth burst out from his body. Behind him, a huge and majestic spirit of a strong man appeared, towering and majestic! "How dare you trespass..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a bright red blood line on the necks of the other fifteen people. The bearded Taoist opened his mouth wide, unable to make a sound. "Deputy regiment...what's wrong?" The scarred Taoist asked subconsciously. Then. Bang! His head slid down from his neck smoothly and hit the cold and hard stone ground. Crash! The bright red blood column just sprayed out, like a stream, rising up a foot high, and crashing down! The whole hall was dyed scarlet. Then, in the horrified eyes of the crowd, heads fell to the ground one by one, and bright red blood columns gushed out from their necks! It was like a gorgeous red fountain. In the blink of an eye! Except for the bearded Taoist, fifteen spiritual cultivators lost their heads!

Fifteen heads rolled on the ground, staring at the bearded Taoist in horror and despair.

At that moment, a terrifying chill instantly enveloped every inch of the bearded man's body!

The uncontrollable fear was like a tidal wave rushing in!

The momentum just now had long since disappeared, and his whole body was trembling, and his legs were shaking!

Then, a gentle chill was like a lover's fingertips gently stroking his throat.

A shadow of death lingered in his heart!

"No... I don't want to die..."

The last desire to survive made the bearded Taoist mutter.

Then, he heard a voice.

"——Dozens of people in the Zhu family don't want to die either."