Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 779

  So continue.

  Continue to horror, continue to suffer.

  Zheng Fei always doesn't care about these, he only cares about "fun" and "happiness".

  But the old man asked Swallow to help, so he had to ask Swallow to help.

  Because you are dead, you can’t be happy.

  He strode around in the clearing, picking up corpses one after another, and throwing them into the cauldron with ease.

  He is casual, natural, as if he is cooking, adding a few pieces of pork to the pot.

  Simply throwing the corpse is too boring.

  So he started throwing to the left, to the right, tossing in a whirlpool, tossing in a high throw...changing all kinds of tricks, of course, he would eventually fall into the cauldron.

  Na Ding...Always not full.

  The blood-colored flame was burning, and there was a suffocating smell in the air. It may be burnt, fishy, ​​or some other pungent smell, mixed sinisterly.

  But after sniffing carefully, the smell does not exist. It seems to exist only in fantasy, in fear.

  The monk of the two veins of Fengchi looked at the great cauldron in fear and pleading, hoping that some ghost "blood of balance" would be refined immediately. To pull them out of the abyss of despair.

  Even if it’s their familymates, blood relatives, or close friends... anyway, hurry up!

  Let this nightmare moment pass earlier!

  Li Shou did not speak, and Fang Heling was also silent.

  Suddenly it was too quiet at night like this.

  Swallow doesn’t like this kind of quietness.

  So she suddenly turned her head and looked at the other monks outside the two veins of the Qingyun Pavilion Fengchi.

   "You are safe, and you are very happy! But happiness is not something that falls from the sky. It needs to be paid and maintained."

  She said: "Now I give you a task to help me watch the monks in the Fengchi two veins, don't let them escape. As long as they run one, you will die two. It's fair, isn't it?"

  She clapped her hands crisply: "That's it!"

  The monks of other surnames present are about four times as many as the monks of Fengchi Two Vessels. Originally scattered around, they threw weapons and scattered Taoism, neither dared to resist nor escape. Just wait for these demons to achieve their goals before letting them go.

  They have sympathy, sadness, and happiness in their hearts. Brothers and sisters who sympathize with them will suffer this bad luck. Fortunately they don't need to do this themselves.

  But when Yanzi said this, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

  They were pulled back into the game from the short-lived "outsiders".

  There is no discussion, no communication, but there is a silent tacit understanding. They dispersed naturally, silently surrounding the Fengchi two-vein monks in the open space.

  Many beasts will eat their companions under the instinctive desire to survive.

It is not that there are no brave cultivators in Qingyun Pavilion, but the brave ones have been killed first, and they will not survive now.

  This female devil named Swallow seems to have a natural viciousness, enjoying the pain and ugliness of people in desperate situations.

  This "evil" is deeper.

   Jiang Wang held the sword, feeling the strong killing intent in his heart.

  These people are not worthy of being called humans. They have no human bottom line at all, and they are more magical than demons.

  But reason firmly suppressed his impulse.

   Even if his current strength has reached a new peak, facing these four demons, there is still only one result of death.

  Whether it's all evil, cutting flesh, or this swallow, he is not sure.

  In the Wufu Sea, the blue clouds under the Yunding Immortal Palace gradually gathered...

  Fate is always cruel. In other words, someone is always creating a cruel fate.

  The corpses of the monks belonging to the Feng and Chi veins finally fell in the cauldron, and were boiled silently. There is still no trace of the so-called balance blood.

  It means...the hopes of the living monks of Fengchi and Two Veins have failed.

  It’s about to cook alive.

   Yanzi looked at them coldly, she had already made a statement in advance that everyone should have reached a consensus.

  She used her cold eyes to emphasize to everyone-don't challenge the agreement.

  Fear spread in the hearts of all the monks of the Fengchi Two Vessels, but no one stood up to resist.

  If you resist, you will die, but if you don’t resist, it seems possible to live.

  There is no "fool", "smart man" made a "smart" choice.

   So Zheng Fei stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

  A female monk suddenly raised her arm, seeming to instinctively want to fight back, but before she could make a second move, she was grabbed by her arm and threw it directly into the cauldron.

  No screams, no wailing.

  The living person who fell into the cauldron was silent.

   is just the scarlet flame under the tripod, it seems to be more vivid.

  Zheng Fei tilted his head: "Master Gua said that today is a good opportunity, the cloud is hidden, and the fairy palace is lost. It really looks like this! There is really no strange thing to stop us."

   "Hey hey." Li Shou followed with a smile: "He is the most weird, so after he finishes the calculation, there is nothing weird!"

  Zheng Fei laughed loudly, not knowing what he was laughing at.

  Whether it is about Qingyun Pavilion or the "Gua Master", these words don't seem funny at all.

  In the past many crises of extermination, Qingyun Pavilion can always survive for various reasons. The caring person then discovered that its transmission was protected by a mysterious force.

  The mysterious "Gua Master" drops the hexagram, and the power related to the Yunding Immortal Palace has dissipated. There was no deviation in the result, as expected.

  The two of them always have their own happiness.

  Swallow stroked Liang Jiu’s face lightly, moving softly, with a sorrowful tone: "Qingyun Pavilion is destined to die today. My poor Xiao Jiu has a deep hatred of blood, and there may be no way to love me well."

   "No." Liang Jiu swallowed nervously, and quickly denied.

  "I have never been treated fairly in Qingyun Pavilion. As a disciple of another surname, I have suffered discrimination. I hate it very much!" he said.

   "Hey!" The Yanzi suddenly thought of something and briskly said: "Who used to discriminate against you? Now find out. Sister will help you out, okay? Just cook him first!"

   "Here, I..." Liang Jiu was stunned.

   "Silly boy." Swallow rubbed his head and laughed again.

  Li Shou looked at Zheng Fei, and at the same time Yanzi and Liang Jiu, he seemed to be entangled in which side was more exciting.

   And Zheng Fei took a big step and went to catch the next person, still very easy.

   Catch people, throw trips.

  Ding is raging, and there is no meat.

  Xiangong lost secret...Qingyun Pavilion is destined to die today...

  Combine these statements.

  Jiang Wang had to think, did he take away the lost building to make the mysterious power that Qingyun Pavilion can continue to lose? Otherwise, everything would not be such a coincidence. What is that kind of power?

  What kind of "Gua Master", is it counted that he wants to take away Qingyun Pavilion today?

  The clues in the dark, the mysterious and unpredictable fate, are completely unfamiliar to him, unable to perceive or touch.

  He can only watch silently, suffer silently, and wait.

  Qingyun Pavilion returned to the Genting Immortal Palace, bringing him a magic trick.

  The people in the Immortal Palace may be arrogant that immortality is a technique that transcends the times and overwhelms all directions, and they indeed preach this.

  For example, this fairy technique, the beginning of the article says-"It covers all the worlds, the secret of the fairy palace."

   But in Jiang Wang's view, the immortal technique system is still in the framework of the Taoist technique system. Of course, after all, the Nine Great Immortal Palaces once used it to suppress the first life, and the power of immortality is generally stronger than most Taoism.

   is different from Taoism, which is mostly issued along with the printing, and is formed by inducing vitality. There is an important prerequisite for the use of fairy magic, which requires "skill introduction".

   "Intermediate", also between the two. "Technology introduction" is the bridge between skills and people.

   At this moment, the cyan cloud energy lingering under the Yunding Immortal Palace is the "shushu" that Jiang Wang has learned. Brought to him by Qingyun Pavilion after returning.

  In other words, the original meaning of the Qingyun Pavilion is to provide "technical introduction" for this fairy art.

   Just like the Spirit Temple in an unknown place absorbing vitality, a certain position connected to the Qingyun Pavilion is also unknown to Jiang Wang, let alone prying.

  He can only wait, wait for the "shujie" to take shape, and wait for the "shujie" to be enough to support Xianshu.

  That may create an opportunity, or it may not.

  Everything is unknown.

  He saw that the many monks in Qingyun Pavilion were divided into two groups, one group lined up like livestock waiting to be slaughtered, while the other group “supervised” his fellow students and supervised their deaths as livestock.

  In the past, or in love with each other, in desperate situations, we only saw each other kill each other.

  Ugly, sinister, miserable.

  He saw Feng Ming with his hands and feet restrained, shaking on the ground.

  This rich and noble son who used to boast, lost his father overnight and ruined the sect. From lack of nothing to nothing. He also became a lamb to be slaughtered.

   Jiang Wang didn’t want to think about it.

  But the voice still seems to be ringing in my ears——

   "Songhai, take me to escape!"

  Under the Yunding Immortal Palace, the blue clouds gather more and more.

  Jiang Wang remembered living here for more than half a month. Although it had a different purpose, most of the people here accepted him without knowing it.

  Qingyunting may never have no reservations about him, but it did accommodate him for a short time.

  Here, some people are vying with him, and some are having a good time with him. Some people please him, some people give him troubles, some buy him, some discuss swordsmanship with him, and some people want to accept him as a righteous son...

  The monks in Qingyun Pavilion, like most people in this world, there are not a few that are so bad that they are not so bad, and there are not a few that are pure and good.

  They have good and bad, moments of kindness, and moments of being dominated by evil thoughts. They also fought for power, and they really loved each other.

  They...should not die.

  Qingyunting did not do the wrong thing that deserved to be destroyed.

  If there is no retribution for good and evil, the universe must be private.

  Jiang Wang was wearing a concealed garment, motionlessly hidden in the dark, feeling the formation of the "technical introduction".

  He can be silent, and he can continue to be silent.

  These human demons have not found him now, and it will be difficult to find him later.

  As long as he is silent.

  He can completely wait for these demons to leave before leaving safely.

  He also has many reasons that make him need "safety".

  He still has a big revenge yet to be reported. There are brothers and friends waiting for him, and the lovely Jiang Anan needs to be taken care of...

  He can find ten thousand reasons.

  But not anymore.

  (End of this chapter)