Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

After leaving the main courtyard of the gate, Ling Xuan used to look inside the life panel.

[Recent turning point: Three days later, I went to the ground stove to bring the materials as usual, but found that everyone had been killed by Leihuomen. The state of mind fluctuates, and the realm has not improved for a long time. ]

Ling Xuan stopped in his tracks, frowning slightly.

Was discovered by Leihuomen so quickly?

Something is wrong.

He knew very well that Wei Xiongtie, Zhao Rou and others were all loyal to the Mysterious Azure Gate, and it was impossible for them to disobey orders and leak information.

He also knew very well that no one else in the Mysterious Azure Gate knew about it.

As the head of the sect, Nangong Yun is even less likely to leak information.

So, how did the location of the ground stove leak out?

Ling Xuan thought quietly, walking casually inside the mountain gate.

"Young sect master."

"I have seen the young sect master."

People who saw him stopped and saluted respectfully.

Ling Xuan nodded slightly.

His eyes suddenly passed over someone.

[Recent chance: This afternoon, when I went out to perform a sect mission, I accidentally discovered that the Leihuomen cultivator was snatching a child in a small mountain village to refine a blood baby. ]

Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Thunder Fire Gate? snatch toddler?

Ling Xuan looked at the man, who had only one arm, and it was the deacon Zhang Weihu.

It seems that Zhang Weihu couldn't see this kind of thing, and he drew his sword to help when he saw injustice, but unfortunately he was killed because of his lack of strength.

"Blood baby?"

"I have some impressions."

"Blood River Gate has a secret technique called Blood Infant Guidance."

"It seems to be a taboo secret method, because it is too harmful to Yin, and even the monks of the Blood River Gate don't want to use it."

Thoughtful, Ling Xuan walked quickly to Zhang Weihu's side.

"Young sect master?"

Zhang Weihu froze for a moment, his expression excited.

Ling Xuan's current status has far surpassed him.

In many people's minds, even the sect master Nangong Yun's status is probably lower than Ling Xuan's.

Even though Zhang Weihu had a good relationship with Ling Xuan, and now he wants to talk to Ling Xuan, he dare not presume.

So seeing Ling Xuan coming to him now, he became very emotional.

Ling Xuan smiled, "Deacon Zhang lost an arm because of the sect, how are you treated now? The sect didn't treat you badly, right?"

Zhang Weihu shook his head again and again, "Young sect master, what are you talking about? Since I lost this arm, the sect not only did not treat me as a useless person, but gave me better treatment."

After finishing speaking, he was a little embarrassed and said, "I only have the power of an ordinary deacon, but the sect gave me the treatment of an out-of-town deacon. I feel ashamed."

Ling Xuan waved his hand, "You deserve it."

"If a sect can even abandon its own meritorious people, it will soon lose its morality and is not far from destruction."

Zhang Weihu looked emotional, "What the young sect master said is true."

"I see that you are in a hurry to go out, but you have a mission?" Ling Xuan asked with a smile.

Zhang Weihu nodded, "Yes, the small mountain village near Qingshan City was recently attacked by Rank Two monsters. I was born in that small mountain village, so naturally I can't just sit idly by."

Ling Xuan nodded, "I happen to be fine, so I'll go with you."

Zhang Weihu said in shock, "How can you do such a thing with the status of the young sect master?"

Ling Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and talked to him a few times before Zhang Weihu reluctantly agreed.

In the afternoon, the two left the mountain gate and went straight to the small mountain village outside Qingshan City.

Ling Xuan walked with confidence, very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two arrived outside the small mountain village.

Just arrived here, Zhang Weihu was all smiles, and was about to walk into the small mountain village, but Ling Xuan stopped him and pointed to the sky.

Zhang Weihu was taken aback for a moment, he suddenly saw a stream of light appearing there, landing outside the small mountain village.

"Core Formation monk?!"

Zhang Weihu said in shock.

"It's really strange how the Core Formation monks came to this small village."

Ling Xuan took out two masks and gave Zhang Weihu one.

"Put it on, let's go and have a look."

"yes."

The two walked into the small mountain village, and immediately heard the sound of crying and sobbing.

"...The mere two children can contribute to my Thunder Fire Sect, you should be happy!"

"Ordinary people must have the consciousness of ordinary people, get out of here!"

"Daoist, Daoist, please return my daughters to me, they are only two years old, and they are still breastfeeding... I have a low-grade spirit stone here, which is the savings of my whole family, please return them to me ……give me back……"

The two looked forward and immediately saw dozens of villagers surrounded by a small open space.

In the center of the open space, there are three monks.

The realm of the first person has obviously reached the Core Formation realm.

There are two monks behind him, one is tall and the other is short and fat.

They each hold a baby in their arms.

In front of them, a commoner woman hugged the tall monk's leg, howling in pain.

The two young children were ignorant and ignorant, with clear eyes. They didn't know what their mother was crying about, nor did they know what they were about to face.

"Go away! I hate mortals the most, ants with a lifespan of only a few decades!" The tall monk looked disgusted and kicked the woman away with one kick.

The foot of a monk in the Foundation Building is not something that ordinary people can resist.

With this kick, he kicked through the woman's belly on the spot.

The internal organs and intestines flew out.

The low-grade spirit stone in the woman's hand also fell out and rolled out.

"Daoist... Daoist...give them back...give them back to me..."

The woman has not died yet.

The mother's instinct made her climb up reluctantly, and looked at the two children from a distance.

Even though her eyes were blurred, she still dragged her body and crawled over bit by bit.

The surrounding villagers were all silent, not daring to say a word.

The leader of the Core Formation cultivator frowned, "If you kill someone, you should kill it more simply, because there will be blood everywhere, how ugly?"

The tall monk looked slightly frightened, and quickly bowed, "Elder, my disciple is wrong."

"Let's go, it's important to breed blood babies. This pair of twins is the best material." The Core Formation cultivator waved his hand impatiently, motioning for them to follow.

However, when they turned around, they saw two monks wearing masks outside the mountain village.

One of them was a middle-aged man, and he couldn't hide his inner anger at this moment, wishing he could rush up and tear them apart.

The other person was very young in appearance, with no visible eyes, but was terribly quiet, like a deep and cold deep sea.

Drip yo.

The low-grade spirit stone kept rolling, and just happened to roll to the feet of the young monk.

The young monk glanced down.

This low-grade spirit stone was still stained with blood.

The young monk bent over and picked it up.

The Core Formation cultivator frowned slightly.

He instinctively felt that this young monk was not a good stubble, and he was also in a Core Formation environment like him.

"Fellow Daoist, I am Zhao Wu, the elder of Leihuomen, and I am following orders. Please Fellow Daoist not to cause trouble in vain."

Zhao Wu looked haughty and cupped his hands from afar.

The two Leihuomen disciples behind him vigilantly held the long sabers at their waists.

The young monk looked at the woman lying in a pool of blood.

This kind of injury has been exhausted.

Mortals cannot live long in such conditions.

"You know that taking a child from a mother's arms is the most unforgivable sin in the world."

Zhao Wu frowned deeply, "Your Excellency, think about it clearly, I, Lei Huomen, are not something you can afford!"