Naruto system rampages in another world

The sky was filled with haze, and in the dark and dark sky, dots of moon pillars shot down, making the ground look even colder. .

Tick ​​tock. . . .Tick ​​tock. . . .

Qin Hao's hands naturally dropped to his sides, and red blood flowed from his fingertips, forming a thin line of blood and falling at his feet.

"Spirit"

In the pupil of the right eye, the white vertical lines appeared slightly closed, and there seemed to be an invisible ripple in the air.

Some kind of weird fluctuations flashed away. . . .

"metropolitan"

Hinata's breathing was rapid, and he looked at the powerful man in front of him, his eyes full of frightening fanaticism.

"Um"

Qin Hao nodded and glanced at Du Yu, who was respectful, and Itachi Uchiha, who had a dull and indifferent expression.

His eyes paused slightly on Uchiha Itachi for a moment, and his keen sense told him that some unknown changes had occurred in Uchiha Itachi.

"This feeling is..." A strange look appeared in Qin Hao's eyes. Before he could ask more questions, his eyes glanced at the silent Palace Master of Xingxiu Palace and others.

The Palace Master of Xingxiu Palace, the one-eyed old man, and the bald man looked at Qin Hao as if they were looking at a man-eating monster. Their foreheads were covered in cold sweat, and their eyebrows were twitching constantly.

"This... this, the sect leader..." The one-eyed old man, who was always shrewd and cunning, also had a trembling tone in his voice. He couldn't even find a suitable title, which showed his inner nervousness.

nonsense. . . .That was the Nine Swords Poison Lord Shen Wujiu, right in front of him. . . .Beaten to death

what does that mean

This means that the person in front of him is a more terrifying and vicious person than the Nine Swords Poison Lord. . . .Can you not be afraid?

a quarter of an hour later

Qin Hao stared at the Palace Master of Xingxiu Palace coldly, and the evil look in his eyes sent chills down his spine. It seemed as if an extremely long time had passed before Qin Hao suddenly grinned and said, "So, your Xingxiu Palace and the Luofu Sect have something different in common." Dai Tian’s hatred”

The tone was indifferent, but the Palace Master of Xingxiu Palace clearly felt an overwhelming bloody aura coming towards him.

"Yes... The Luofu Sect killed the young palace master of my palace. This is an unforgettable hatred that will never be resolved. I dare not say an empty word." The palace master of Xingxiu Palace wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, with a look of resentment on his face. .

"So, Xingxiu Palace is willing to pay any price to deal with the Luofu Sect," Qin Hao asked.

The Young Palace Master is the son of the Palace Master of the Xingxiu Palace. To say that he does not hate the Luofu Sect would be a lie. However, it is not necessarily true that the Xingxiu Palace is willing to pay any price and take revenge on the Luofu Sect regardless of anything.

After all, if his son dies, he can still be reborn, but if he is done playing, then everything is over.

"It's natural." Palace Master Xingxiu took a breath and replied decisively without even raising his head.

The smile on Qin Hao's face grew wider. He turned his head slightly, looked at the one-eyed old man and the bald man and said quietly: "Then, you... are also willing to help our sect."

"The Luofu Sect acts domineeringly and viciously, and everyone will punish them. How dare I not get involved in this kind of thing?" the one-eyed old man said bravely.

"Dare you disobey me?" the bald man replied in a deep voice.

When a consensus was reached, the biting chill around the people immediately dissipated, and the suffocating sense of oppression was removed from their bodies. The people let out a long sigh of relief, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on their faces.

Above the sky, a stream of light fell rapidly, the overflowing air current rolled up the sand and dust, and the floating shuttle fell from the sky.

The drop-shaped floating shuttle opened the door, and a layer of silver steps was paved down, right at Qin Hao's feet.

"Go, go."

Qin Hao raised his feet and was the first to enter the floating shuttle, followed closely by Uchiha Itachi, Hinata Seichi and Du Yu.

The Master of the Xingxiu Palace, the one-eyed old man, and the bald man looked at each other, gritted their teeth bitterly, and followed behind as if resigned to their fate.

. . . . . . .

"A bunch of despicable things, how dare they be lazy?" Yao Jingjing stood at the entrance of the river bend, looking down at a group of slaves who were blue from the cold with contemptuous eyes.

"There are still 15 days until the end of the month, but a total of 3420 Eidolon Orbs have been caught, which is 6680 pieces short of [-]." A female cultivator next to her looked extremely ugly.

The Eidolon Orb is a specialty of this river bend. It grows in the deepest part of the Coral Ironweed. It emits crystal white light in the night, and the white light reveals a faint fragrance.

If you want to perfectly pick this kind of orb, you must put your arm into the Coral Ironweed. Don't use any strength but use skill. Otherwise, the Coral Ironweed will suddenly shrink when it is touched, leaving a mark on the Eidolon Orb. Next scratch.

Therefore, those who harvest Eidolon Orbs are generally mortals with no cultivation. They are too weak. Even if they touch the coral iron grass lightly, it is just like tofu hitting the blade. The amplitude of the fluctuations of the coral iron grass It will be reduced to the minimum level to avoid damaging the Eidolon Orb inside.

It is no exaggeration to say that every Eidolon Orb is soaked in the blood of mortals.

Of course, their lives were never what Yao Jingjing cared about.

"Noble fairy, I really can't collect ten thousand pieces in a month..." An old man with bare arms and numerous scars on them knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "It's winter now. , the temperature of the river water is really too low. If you stay underwater for a while, your whole body will be frozen, your arms will be cracked by the frost, your fingers will be weak..."

"That's enough." Yao Jingjing interrupted the other party, staring indifferently at the slaves on the floor who were turning blue from the cold. Some even had their arms amputated from the middle. She said coldly without a trace of pity in her tone: "Don't look for it. Excuse, your lives belong to the Luofu Sect. If you can't stand a trivial matter like frostbite, you will sacrifice your life. You should also complete the task and contribute to the Saintess Ceremony of the Luofu Sect. This is your honor."

"But...."

Before he could even utter a word, the old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed and fell to the ground, with a hole exploding in half of his body.

Yao Jingjing casually took back the whip, clicked her lips, and said with a gloomy face: "Being able to contribute to the Saintess Ceremony is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, but you still dare to make noise... I really don't know how to live or die."

"What are you looking at? If you don't hurry down to the river and fish it out, you will all die if you fail to complete the task." The two female cultivators who followed also had very impatient expressions on their faces, and their tone was extremely cold and cruel.

Several men who had just stood up with angry eyes were swept by cold eyes. They felt like they had fallen into an ice cave. They were overwhelmed by their anger and jumped into the river in despair.To be continued.

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