Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

As Chu Wen walked out of the room, he saw Shi Qinghua Yi standing by the door, with a person lying on the ground beside him.

The man on the ground was wearing black clothes and was motionless, as if he had fainted.

"What's going on?" Chu Wen asked hurriedly.

"Master, this man sneaked into the front yard and poisoned the water and rice jars in the kitchen. We caught him." Shiqing replied.

"Master, there is an accomplice of his outside the courtyard wall. Do we need to capture him as well?" Huayi said.

Chu Wen was shocked and angry when he heard this: "Catch them, catch them all!"

After three breaths, a big bulge suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Chu Wen.

Then, a man in black, tied up by tree roots, emerged from the ground.

The poetic and picturesque scene stood there motionless.

Chu Wen was surprised and delighted to see that Shi Qinghuayi had this ability, and his sense of security increased greatly.

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Deacon Huang was watching outside the wall when he suddenly felt his whole body tighten, then his vision went dark, and then he appeared in another place.

When I looked up, I saw four women and one man standing around.

When he glanced sideways, he saw Deacon Du lying unconscious beside him.

After a moment's thought, it's over, the information is wrong, there is an expert here.

Chu Wen kicked Deacon Huang in the stomach: "Tell me quickly, who are you and why are you poisoning me?"

This kick caused Deacon Huang to feel severe pain in his internal organs and his qi was churning.

Few mortals have such great strength. Deacon Huang used the Qi-gazing technique to look at Chu Wen and found that the other party was just a minor cultivator at the first level of Qi training.

He looked at the four women again and found that they had no cultivation at all. He couldn't help but feel confused about what had just happened.

The poetic and picturesque ones seemed to be only in their twenties, while the sweet talkers were more like those of young girls. Deacon Huang didn't even think of them as being above the level of building a foundation.

The Qi-gazing technique can only reveal the cultivation level of people of the same level or lower than oneself. Poetic and picturesque and sweet-talking are already seventh-level great demons, and the gap between them and Deacon Huang is too big, so he naturally cannot see it.

Chu Wen became very angry when he saw that this guy not only did not reply but also looked around suspiciously.

He stretched out his hand and the Biyuan Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He poked down with his sword, and a bloody hole immediately appeared on Deacon Huang's thigh, running through it from front to back.

Chu Wen originally just wanted to poke a small hole to scare the man, but he didn't expect that the man was like tofu and was pierced directly.

Deacon Huang screamed in pain.

"Fellow Daoist, please spare my life, fellow Daoist, please spare my life..."

Chu Wen kicked Deacon Huang in the chest and abdomen again, causing him to only breathe in but not out.

Chu Wen shouted in a deep voice: "Keep your voice down! Someone is sleeping! Tell me! Who are you? Why did you come to poison me?"

Seeing how vicious the young man was, Deacon Huang thought to himself that he could not care less and now he could only use the name of the Wolong Sect to escape.

He raised his eyebrows and said proudly:

"We are the deacons of the Wolong Sect. We are here on the orders of the Sect Master to find the unlucky Feng Yin Monk. It has nothing to do with others. If you know what's best for you, please let us go."

The old monk was awakened by the noise, and hurried over in his clothes. Upon hearing this, he asked:

"What is the grudge between your leader and that Feng Yin hermit?"

Deacon Huang grimaced in pain and said angrily:

"Don't worry about it. Just hand over Master Feng Yin and the others will be spared!"

Chu Wen felt a little uneasy when he heard this. When did he offend the Wolong Sect and offend the Sect Leader? How could this be tolerated? He asked quickly:

"What is your master's cultivation level?"

Deacon Huang raised his head proudly: "Golden Pill!"

Chu Wen quickly asked, "Who in your sect has the highest level of cultivation?"

"Of course it's the headmaster!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Wen looked up at the four Nascent Soul masters.

Shi Qinghuayi nodded at Chu Wen.

Chu Wen felt relieved, raised his hand and swung his sword, piercing Deacon Huang's other thigh through.

"I'm asking you, what grudge do you have against me, your damn bird leader? If you say even one wrong word, I'll chop you to pieces right away!"

When Deacon Huang heard this, he knew that the boy in front of him was Mr. Feng Yin. He never thought that someone so young would name himself Mr. Layman. You are obviously in your teens, how can you be called a Mr. Layman?

He saw that the young monk was ruthless in his attack and was not afraid at all when he heard the name of Jindan. It seemed that he would be in great danger today. He became anxious and struggled hard.

However, he was unable to break the restraints even with all his spiritual power. Instead, the roots of the tree tightened around his body. He had no choice but to beg for mercy in order to free himself and try again.

"Great Immortal, please have mercy on me, Great Immortal, please have mercy on me..."

Under Chu Wen's constant questioning, Deacon Huang confessed everything that happened.

Under Chu Wen's questioning, he revealed the situation of the other 22 people in the sect.

After hearing this, the old monk realized that it was he who caused Chu Wen to have such a big enemy, and he felt extremely regretful.

Chu Wen asked Shiqing to wake up the guy who entered the house and poisoned him, and forced him to tell him what happened again.

I found that the two people said exactly the same thing, and then I was sure of it.

He stood there, thinking of a solution.

But he couldn't come up with a good solution no matter how hard he thought.

The enemy lived on the island all year round, and they used sweet words to make it difficult to get through. Even if they got through, the two cowards couldn't help them.

The poetic and picturesque creatures cannot leave the root system now, otherwise they will lose their magical powers. They can only do so after they become gods.

Thinking of this, Chu Wen said:

"Poetic and picturesque, at your current cultivation speed, how long will it take for you to achieve Divine Transformation?"

When these words were spoken, the two people on the ground dropped their jaws in shock, and they looked at each other in disbelief.

“Master, the spiritual energy here is thin. It will take several decades. If there is a breakthrough in forging the spirit, the time will be shortened.” Shi Qing replied.

Huayi nodded.

The two Wolong Sect deacons on the ground couldn't believe their ears when they heard this.

If that’s the case, then these two women must have reached the perfect stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. Then why are they still staying in this ghostly place with so little spiritual energy?

Deacon Huang glared at Deacon Du with resentment, hating him for his bad advice that led him into a trap.

Deacon Du is regretting his decision so much. Who would keep two Nascent Soul babies at home? That's crazy!

Chu Wen thought to himself, at worst I won’t leave Buffalo for the time being.

Even if I leave Buffalo, with sweet talk around me, who can catch up with me?

I'm not afraid of him!

At this time, the old monk said:

"Lock up these two first and send them to the government office early tomorrow morning."

"no!"

Chu Wen's face was filled with anger.

"If they were only coming for me, it would be fine to send them to the government office, but they poisoned the water and rice jars. If it weren't for the poetic sentiment, everyone in the courtyard would have been killed. Xiu'er is so young, and these bastards were willing to do that to her. They are worse than animals!"

The old monk frowned and asked, "Then what do you say we should do?"

"Master, you said it yourself that if you don't kill the snake, you will suffer from it. Since these two people like to poison others, let them taste the poison too."

After saying this, the two people on the ground were so scared that they begged for mercy again and again.

Upon hearing this, the old monk sighed that Chu Wen was even more cruel than himself. He opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing.

"Fancy words, go and get the water jar."

"Yes, Master."

Before the sound faded, the wind came and went, and Huayanqiaoyu had already carried the water jar back to where he came from.

It took less than two breaths, as if they had never left.

The water jar was four feet in diameter and filled with water. It weighed at least eight hundred kilograms, but Huayan Qiaoyu lifted it effortlessly.

The two people on the ground were so shocked that they were speechless.

What speed is this?

What kind of strength is this?

What kind of family is this?