From a scholar to a villain, I was a good person at the beginning

Not only the Lingxi Sect, this terrifying aura spread like a tide, instantly spreading over thousands of miles.

Countless cultivators stood in the void, feeling the terrifying aura coming from the sky, and were terrified.

"this……!"

Jiang Zheng looked up at the sky. The dark red light behind him extended to the horizon, connecting to the extremely terrifying demonic shadow in the sky.

The demon shadow slowly raised its head, but its facial features were blurry, making it impossible to see its true appearance.

The next moment, the demon suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light burst out from his indifferent eyes, piercing through the clouds.

Then, it lowered its head, as if looking somewhere in the woods.

Jiang Zheng's eyes met the demon shadow, and he saw the demon shadow stretch out a big hand, like a mountain pressing down on him.

"sorrow!"

The demon shadow spoke, his voice was extremely loud.

"ah……!"

The terrifying power descended from the mountain-like giant hand, pulling at Jiang Zheng's soul.

The pain of having the soul torn apart was horrible, and Jiang Zheng's face was extremely ferocious, but he still kept Kong Qing's words in mind, emptied his mind, and did not struggle.

The next moment, he felt his consciousness become hazy and the world in front of him became blurry.

In Xiao Yuxuan's eyes, bright light shone through his body, colorful and dazzling.

"Come!"

Another loud voice came from behind the giant hand of the mountain.

A purple light shone brightly on Jiang Zheng's body, and he let out a terrifying scream. The next moment, the purple light was dragged out of his soul.

It soared into the sky and disappeared into the hands of the evil shadow.

Suddenly, all the pain disappeared, and an inexplicable power emerged from the body.

The wound on Jiang Zheng’s back healed extremely quickly and his cultivation level increased sharply.

The first level of Qi Refining, the second level of Qi Refining... and so on until the eighth level of Qi Refining before stopping.

Then, a bright white light burst out from his lower abdomen, but quickly went out.

Wow——

The next moment, a faint white light appeared on Jiang Zheng's chest, becoming brighter and brighter.

“Earth Light…Middle-grade spiritual root!”

Jiang Zheng lowered his head and looked at the white light on his chest, feeling extremely excited.

But the next moment, a sense of emptiness came over my mind, as if I had lost something, and all my emotions emerged from my heart at once.

Joy, anger...but he couldn't feel the slightest bit of sadness. However, he knew that he had lost the emotion of sadness.

No matter what happens in the future, he will never feel sad again, but he will not feel sad about it, but this is precisely the saddest thing.

But Jiang Zheng couldn't feel it.

When he came to his senses, the dark red fog like the sea began to roll back, and the huge demon shadow in the sky also shrank rapidly, turning into a wisp of smoke and returning to his body.

Everything returned to calm, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

"Transaction completed!" Kong Qing was very satisfied and said happily: "I will give you some magic spells."

Some basic spells appeared in Jiang Zheng's mind out of thin air, as if they had been mastered for a long time. He took a quick look at them. Flying the sword, concealing the breath... were indeed the most basic.

"I have specially kept that Qi Refining Level 4 for you. Hehehehe... Go! Kill someone for me to see."

"You don't have to tell me, I will kill him!"

Jiang Zheng stood up slowly, his eighth level of Qi Refining skills bursting out without any concealment, his robes rustling as his spiritual energy stirred.

With his hair flying, his pretty face was left with only indifference, but his eyes were captivating and exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

"Middle-grade spiritual roots! How is this possible?! You...your cultivation!"

Xiao Yuxuan felt the aura of Jiang Zheng, his face full of disbelief, as if he had seen something impossible.

The demonic shadow that covered the sky and the sun suddenly had a surge in cultivation and a spiritual root of a higher quality. These were things he could not understand.

But where was the time to think about this now? He turned and ran, not doubting that the other party would crush him to death without hesitation.

"run?"

Jiang Zheng sneered, skillfully made a hand gesture, and said coldly:

"Sword!"

In the distance, the scabbard he had left behind began to vibrate, and the long sword inside was unsheathed with a "clang" and surrounded Jiang Zheng.

"go!"

Jiang Jiu stretched out his hand and pointed. The flying sword was wrapped with spiritual light and stabbed towards Xiao Yuxuan's back at a high speed, turning into an afterimage.

Xiao Yuxuan summoned a flying sword and was about to escape on it, but when he turned around, the attack from behind had already arrived.

He gritted his teeth and urged his flying sword to resist.

bite--

The long sword broke with a crisp sound, and a ray of light pierced through Xiao Yuxuan's chest in the blink of an eye.

"you……"

He opened his mouth to speak, but a large amount of blood gushed out of it. Xiao Yuxuan was unwilling to give up and fell forever in his own greed.

The flying sword wrapped in spiritual light returned to Jiang Zheng again, without a drop of blood on it.

"Go find your chance on the road to Hades"

Jiang Zheng looked at Xiao Yuxuan who fell to the ground, his face expressionless, and he was not at all surprised at the result of killing him with one blow.

With the support of his eighth level of Qi Refining, the power of the flying sword is incomparable to that of his third level of Qi Refining. There is no other possibility except killing the opponent.

Then he hooked his finger, and the scabbard in the distance flew into his hand, and he casually hung it around his waist.

Swish...the long sword returns to the sheath.

Jiang Zheng came to Xiao Yuxuan's body, bent down and searched his body for a while, and put all the valuables into his storage bag.

Seven spiritual stones, a spiritual talisman, and an unknown medicinal powder.

Afterwards, he stepped on the corpse and left, but he did not leave down the mountain... but went up the mountain.

"Since I have paid the price, you should also pay the price. The book says that courtesy should be reciprocated!"

Jiang Zheng walked up the mountain with a determined gaze and calm steps.

After knowing the truth, he realized that he still had someone to kill... the elder of the Contribution Hall.

Zhu Shengwu is also on the list.

The mountain path is lined with towering ancient trees. Jiang Zheng walks under the soft moonlight and in the cool evening breeze.

Even with his eyes closed, he was still aware of the road ahead and could smell the faint scent of blood when he breathed.

Kill people, steal treasures, and sell souls!

All of a sudden, his state of mind changed drastically, and he realized that he was no longer the naive scholar.

The evening breeze lifted his hair from behind and pushed him forward. The empty and noisy voices in his mind gradually faded away.

"Ha ha……"

Jiang Zheng suddenly laughed a few times, opened his arms, and his laughter gradually became more arrogant. When he was deeply moved, he couldn't help but chant:

"Under Lingxi Mountain, I was heartbroken.

I think there is Xu Feiliang in the world.

The full cry of grief goes with the wind,

The immortal is not an immortal, and the emperor is not an emperor!"

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

He laughed loudly, his whole body bursting with spiritual energy, he jumped onto the tree branch, stepped hard, and rushed into the sky like an arrow.

In the night sky, a shadow flew high up, and when it reached the highest point, its speed slowed down. Jiang Zheng closed his eyes, opened his arms, and embraced the entire starry sky.

Then, as his body was falling, the long sword at his waist came out of its sheath with a "clang", and it was like a spirit snake holding him up, turning into a stream of light and carrying Jiang Zheng towards the middle of the mountain.

"Hahaha, my name is Jiang Zheng, and I want to cultivate immortality!"

His laughter echoed through the mountains.

A few hours later, the strange phenomenon at the foot of Lingxi Mountain attracted many great monks to come and investigate. The fastest ones were the head and elders of Lingxi Mountain.

Everyone thought that such a horrifying phenomenon might lead to the emergence of a rare treasure, but after investigation, nothing was found.

But for a moment, this place became very lively.

Luke Dong frowned slightly, and rode his flying sword to a place in the forest. After seeing the corpse on the ground, his pupils shrank:

"Xiao Yuxuan! How could he die here? Could it be..."

For a moment, he seemed to think of something impossible.