The strongest deliveryman in the world

Chapter 150 Purple Spirit Pillar

Chapter 150 Purple Spirit Pillar

As long as the car is not lost, it will be fine. Seeing the electric car, Han Jie felt much more at ease.

Even if he can't solve the trouble at that time, he can just run away on the electric bike.

"Thank you on behalf of my tribe." Ziyang said excitedly.

"What are we going to do, kill all the people in the opposite village?" Han Jie asked suddenly.

Ziyang shook his head and said: "After all, our ancestors are still brothers. We have always had conflicts, but we rarely take action."

"Then what should we do?" Han Jie said helplessly.

At first, he thought about taking advantage of the night to go in and kill them one by one.

In this way, future troubles will never happen.

Their kindness, in Han Jie's view, was nothing more than adding trouble to himself.

"By the way, the Ziyue you mentioned, some of his ten purple lines were interrupted by me." Han Jie said proudly.

"what?"

Hearing this, Ziyang jumped up in fright, and looked at Han Jie in shock.

"What's the matter? I interrupted a few, won't it be easier for us to deal with them then?" Han Jie was puzzled.

"Don't tell the outside world that some of the purple divine patterns in Ziyue's hand belong to our clan. The clansmen regard them as gods. They will definitely be furious if they find out."

Ziyang sighed, and said to Han Jie in a solemn tone.

Han Jie nodded, glad he didn't say it in front of the old man just now.

However, they can't understand it either.

"Anyway, it will be Ziyue's fault when the time comes. After all, she was the one who was destroyed when she chased and killed you, so I can't blame you." Ziyang shook his head and said.

After chatting for a few more words, Ziyang seemed to have something to do and left first.

Han Jie was trapped in this room just like that, and several strong men outside the door were also patrolling at night, so he couldn't escape at all.

Han Jie, who was so sleepy, simply fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Ziyang followed the old man to Han Jie again.

"You come with us." Zi Yang said.

Han Jie then followed the old man and the girl, passing through the wooden houses all the way to the most magnificent ancestral hall in the village.

It was full of plaques.

On the top, a tablet bordered with gold nuggets stands alone.

In the middle of the ancestral hall, there is a huge purple column standing on the ground, surrounded by mist, and the carvings on the column are vivid, as if they are moving.

However, in the upper part of the purple cylinder, the light is obviously dimmer, as if it has lost its aura.

"This is the one who became an immortal in my family's ancestor." Zi Yang explained.

Of course he was talking about the gold-rimmed tablet.

"This purple spirit pillar is an artifact that our ancestors begged from the old man in the sky and passed down to future generations. The power of the purple lines on our bodies is given by him."

Hearing this, Han Jie's eyes lit up as he looked at the purple stone pillar. It turned out that this was also a divine weapon.

It was given by the Grand Master.

However, Taishang Laojun's group of immortals are all very skilled, so it shouldn't be a very good artifact. Of course, it is a treasure for casual cultivators who don't even have the heavenly establishment.

For ordinary humans, it is even more precious. This is also the reason why the people in their village are very strong.

"At that time, we were ambushed by the village on the opposite side and were trapped outside. They rushed into the ancestral hall, diverted [-]% of the divine power of this purple spirit pillar, and connected it to their purple spirit pillar."

Ziyang stretched out his tender hand, caressing the dull upper part of the Ziling Pillar, and said regretfully.

"The divine power of the spiritual pillar is missing, and those of us descendants who have been blessed by the divine power have also become weaker," Ziyang said.

You are still weak, my strong body was captured by your tribe like a chicken.

Han Jie was furious being trapped here, and couldn't help but slander in his heart.

"Then what should we do? If the opponent absorbs the divine power, the strength will definitely become stronger, and you will become weaker. You can't beat the opponent in the first place. Wouldn't it be more dangerous if you trade up and down?" Han Jie asked.

When the time comes, the opposite side will swarm up, let alone helping Han Jie, it will be considered good if he can escape by himself.

"It is precisely because of this that we need your help. Although your strength is very poor..." Ziyang said firmly.

Han Jie almost turned around and left in anger.

Even if his strength is poor, it is necessary to say so directly.

Besides, when he delivers some takeaways in exchange for some immortal elixir, then he will still beat them up.

"But you have an ancestor artifact, and your ancestor artifact is more powerful than our ancestors." Ziyang said.

Of course, the circle of heaven and earth in Han Jie's hand belongs to Nezha, who is also a serious fairy in the heaven.

It's not comparable to the Sanxian of Ziyang ancestors.

"That's what I said, but I'm not very good at using my ancestral artifact." Han Jie scratched his head and said.

When Ziyue, the girl in purple, wanted to kill him, there was a good saying that Han Jie would not activate the divine weapon.

"Of course we know, otherwise you wouldn't have been caught by us. We don't need you to fight."

"As long as you approach their ancestral hall when we are fighting Moon Village, and use the Qiankun Circle in your hand to suppress the strength of their Purple Spirit Pillar, then their clansmen will also become weaker." Ziyang said immediately,
"I see."

Hearing this, Han Jie came to his senses and nodded.

"Okay, I'll help you, but my condition is to kill Ziyue." Han Jie suddenly said with a fierce look in his eyes.

The way Ziyue held up the purple divine pattern was still deeply engraved in Han Jie's mind!

If this woman is not dealt with, Han Jie will not be able to sleep well.

"This...should be ok, I'll ask the patriarch." Zi Yang whispered a few words to the old man.

The old man nodded immediately, and Ziyang said: "The patriarch said, Ziyue killed some of our clansmen, they should have been executed long ago, and you can kill them at that time."

Hearing this, Han Jie nodded excitedly, and at the same time stretched out a hand towards the old man.

Ziyang explained to the patriarch that this meant cooperation, and the old man smiled and held Han Jie's hand.

"When will we do it?" Han Jie asked.

"tonight!"

After getting the old man's reply, Ziyang raised his head, looked straight at Han Jie, and said every word.

"So fast?" Han Jie was a little surprised, this was his second day here.

"The yang energy is very heavy these days, and the Zilingzhu in their village is at a time when their strength is low, and it will be a long time to wait for such a good opportunity." Ziyang explained.

"Okay, let's do it today."

After the two parties agreed on the time to do it, all the young people in the entire village were fully armed with bows and arrows, approved the beast armor, and geared up.

Han Jie was sitting in the lobby, rubbing the circle of heaven and earth with his right hand.

Ziyang sat next to him, his face also full of solemnity.

Han Jie's right hand was touching the life-saving hair given by the Monkey King in his pocket.

As long as he needs it tonight, he will use it without hesitation.

It ended in the girl's life!

(End of this chapter)

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