Longevity starts with strengthening the internal organs

"No need to shout for mercy, you should know very well that I will not let you go." Zhao Ya said very calmly.

The Golden Silkworm Gu Master was instantly discouraged.

No one can remain calm in the face of death.

This Golden Silkworm Gu Master is no exception.

Especially for someone like him who dares to experiment on an entire city for his own benefit, death is even more terrifying.

"But there are many kinds of death. There are happy deaths and tortured deaths. I believe you should be familiar with these, so which one are you going to choose?" Zhao Ya said calmly.

The Golden Silkworm Gu Master was so excited that she shivered.

Zhao Ya was right, he had done a lot of torture to extract confessions.

And precisely because he had done it, he understood better how uncomfortable that feeling was.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as worse than life.

So he almost didn't hesitate and said immediately: "I said, I will tell you whatever you ask, all you want is to give me a good time!"

"Very good, first question, how many sects does your demon sect have?"

The first question hits home.

The Golden Silkworm Gu Master hesitated for a moment, and then smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, I don't know how many sects there are in the Demon Sect, because there are too many and it's too chaotic."

"Some three or five people dare to call themselves a sect when they get together. Of course, there are also large sects like our Lianshi Sect or the Bliss Sect, but the overall strength is still not very strong."

What the Golden Silkworm Gu Master said was true.

Although the name Demon Sect or Demon Sect sounds awesome, it seems to be very powerful.

But in fact, there is a mixture of good and bad, there are all kinds of people, but the overall strength is not strong.

Otherwise, he would not have caused so many troubles by cooperating with Qingzhuling for an iron mine.

To put it bluntly, they, the Lianshi Sect, only relied on a little bit of inheritance from their ancestors, coupled with being ruthless and poisonous, to gain a foothold in this world.

If you really want to talk about strength, it's really not that good.

"What about the Beast Taming Sect?" Zhao Ya suddenly asked.

The master of Golden Silkworm Gu looked surprised.

The mask on his face had been broken a while ago, revealing an ordinary, ordinary face underneath.

"You...you still know about the Beast Taming Sect?"

Zhao Ya said nothing.

The master of Golden Silkworm Gu continued: "The Beast Taming Sect is different from sects like ours. They belong to the old demon sect and have a complete inheritance, so they are extremely powerful."

Then Zhao Ya asked a few more questions, mainly about information about the Demon Cult.

Because Zhao Ya always had a feeling that with the emergence of the last beast tide, these people in the demon sect were obviously ready to make a move.

Therefore, it is always worthwhile to have more information in advance.

After asking, the Golden Silkworm Gu Master prayed with the last glimmer of hope.

"Master Zhao, I have answered all the questions you asked, and I also know that I was wrong. Can you give me a chance and let me..."

"Save these words for the people you poisoned."

Zhao Ya was unmoved at all, and raised his hand to smash his head, fulfilling his promise and letting him die neatly.

After touching the corpse skillfully, Zhao Ya walked away.

After he left for about a stick of incense, a figure appeared on the hill, and then cautiously came to the body of the Golden Silkworm Gu Master.

Duan Mengrui sighed as he looked at his senior brother's tragic death with his brains splattered out.

"Brother, let me tell you, you brought this on yourself. When Zhan Feng died in front of you, you should have known that the man behind the scenes was not easy to deal with. As a result, you were dazzled by the interests in front of you, and ended up like this. His fate can be regarded as his own fault."

Speaking of this, Duan Mengrui looked towards the direction Zhao Ya was leaving, with a hint of awe in his eyes.

Although she left resolutely before, she did not go far. Instead, she kept hiding and observing from a distance.

Therefore, she saw the development of the situation clearly.

In particular, the scene where Zhao Ya successfully counterattacked with one against five made Duan Mengrui doubt his life.

Where did this guy come from and why is he so powerful?

Then Duan Mengrui felt lucky that she had made a prompt decision.

If he hadn't run so fast, he might have been the one lying on the ground.

After Duan Mengrui sighed for a while, he bent down and touched the body of the Golden Silkworm Gu Master, but found nothing, and couldn't help but secretly sigh again.

Not only was he decisive in killing, but he was also so meticulous in his work that he even looted every corpse.

This boy is really scary.

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to stay any longer and left quietly.

Zhao Ya didn't know this. At this time, he had returned to the battlefield and touched all the remaining corpses.

After filling a big bag full of loot, he turned back to look at these mining slaves with satisfaction.

After going through a big battle, these people inevitably suffered casualties. However, thanks to Zhao Ya being at the front, and the people from Qingzhuling and Lianshizong having no morale in the later period, the casualties were not counted. big.

They were all looking at Zhao Ya.

Hong Xu hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward, "Master Zhao, what do you think we should do now?"

Zhao Ya glanced at him, and Hong Xu couldn't help but feel frightened. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Ya.

"It's almost dawn, let's clean up the battlefield first, and then take a rest on the spot."

Zhao Ya could see that many people were so tired that they were about to fall down, so he ordered.

With one order, everyone felt like they were being pardoned.

After briefly cleaning up the battlefield and dragging the corpses to a ravine, these people fell asleep.

Zhao Ya took some people to search for supplies in Qingzhu Ridge.

Zhao Ya accepted the golden tickets and other things useful for cultivation without hesitation.

As for other supplies, such as food, wine, meat, and medicine, these people were asked to take them down the mountain.

After food became available, people began to cook on the spot. Although the taste may not be good, at least there was wine and meat, so these people were very happy to eat.

After a hearty meal and a good rest for more than an hour, people finally regained some strength.

At this time, Zhao Ya also found out the antidote powder used to control the mining slaves hidden by Lian Shizong, so he gave a share to Hong Xu and other people who were poisoned.

These people are naturally grateful for this.

Hong Xu never expected that Zhao Ya would give out the antidote so neatly.

He thought that Zhao Ya might use this method to control others.

But Zhao Ya didn't do that, and he couldn't help but feel shocked and frightened.

After working for an hour, Qingzhu Ridge was completely raided.

Then Zhao Ya asked people to load all these things into the carriage and prepare to transport them back to Wuxiang City.

As for this lair.

Because it is the middle of winter, the grass and trees are dry, and there has been no snow this winter, so if a fire is lit, it can easily spread and form an irreversible mountain fire.

So Zhao Ya decided to knock down all the buildings on the mountain to prevent any more thieves from taking up residence here.

Click!

With one kick, a huge wooden pile as thick as a person's arms broke, and then the atrium village began to slowly tilt and collapse.

boom!

Amidst the huge noise, smoke and dust flew everywhere.

Zhao Ya continued to run towards the next building, doing the same thing.

Hong Xu and a group of people looked at the rising smoke and dust from a distance, with shock written on their faces.

Some people were as respectful as gods, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

To them, the power shown by Zhao Ya was beyond imagination and could only be described as divine power.

In just a quarter of an hour, Zhao Ya demolished all the buildings in the mountain, then returned to the crowd lightly, saying calmly: "Let's go back to Wuxiang City."

The young and strong drove the carriage, while the old, frail or injured were supported by someone special.

People stumbled through the mountains and forests, heading towards Wuxiang City.

The journey was very peaceful, and we didn't even encounter a wild animal.

Because these beasts aren't stupid either.

With Zhao Ya in full aura leading the way, how could these beasts dare to come forward and die unless they were crazy?

With Zhao Ya's current pace, it would only take more than a quarter of an hour to return to Wuxiang City, but with so many wounded people dragging him down, he could only walk slowly and patiently.

finally.

After walking for more than three hours, from morning until the sun set, they finally arrived in front of the Dancing Elephant City.

When they saw the familiar city wall, many people fell to the ground and cried with joy.

Because most people think that they will never come back in this life.

And when they entered the city, Wuxiang City, which had been silent for a long time, began to boil again.

Although the number of survivors in the city is small, it is not impossible.

So when these people see their long-lost relatives, you can imagine the excitement in their hearts.

But this is only a small number of lucky ones.

Most people can only silently return to their abandoned and collapsed homes, cover their faces and cry in front of the empty yard.

But no matter what, with the return of these thousands of people, the Dancing Elephant City finally glowed with a glimmer of vitality.

Zhao Ya returned to the Hong family immediately and met his senior sisters Meng Shiwen and Zui'er.

At this time, the two of them already knew what was happening outside, and they couldn't help but admire Zhao Ya very much.

Especially Meng Shiwen.

She never imagined that Zhao Ya not only destroyed Qingzhuling, but also successfully brought back these abducted people.

The key is that he is the only one from beginning to end.

This is amazing.

At this point, Meng Shiwen had no thoughts about Zhao Ya except being convinced.

Zhao Ya patted the big bundle behind him, smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, let's go to worship Master now."

No need to ask, the thing inside must be the enemy's head.

Meng Shiwen nodded solemnly.

After leaving the city, Zhao Ya followed the direction in his memory and soon came to the place where Meng Lei died.

In order to prevent it from being found, Zhao Ya deliberately left many marks.

So we found Meng Lei's grave smoothly.

Look at this small grave made of stones.

Meng Shiwen's expression was extremely complicated.

Her impression of Meng Lei was actually very vague.

I just vaguely remember that he was a tall and mighty man.

Later, due to various changes, I felt resentful towards him, and then completely severed contact with him.

Unexpectedly, when we see each other again, we are already separated from each other.

At this time, Zhao Ya knelt down and opened the bag first. There were two heads inside. One was Fu Tingyuan, the leader of Qingzhuling Dazhai, and the other was Hong Shouchang.

It turned out that although Hong Shouchang died in the mine, Zhao Ya had no intention of letting him go.

Because Zhao Ya never believed that such a person would truly repent or change his ways.

The reason why Hong Shouchang regretted before his death was only because he encountered a disaster and was tricked by Qingzhuling.

Moreover, Meng Lei's death probably originated from this Hong Shouchang.

So Zhao Ya entered the mine while the mine slaves were eating, cut off Hong Shouchang's head and brought it back.

Although Hong Shouchang was not killed by himself, he suffered various tortures before his death, which should be a comfort to Meng Lei.

After placing the two heads, Zhao Ya lit the incense candle again, then knelt down on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.

"Master, the enemy who killed you has been beheaded, you can rest in peace!"

The voice was calm and not sad.

The man was gone and the enemy was also dead. At this moment, Zhao Ya only felt relaxed and didn't feel much sadness.

But he was not sad, but Meng Shiwen on the side suddenly felt sad and fell to her knees with a plop. Her tears fell like broken beads, and then she choked with sobs.

"Father!"

After shouting these two words, Meng Shiwen could no longer speak and could only hide her face and cry bitterly.

Zui'er was already crying uncontrollably.

This little girl has a strong ability to empathize, especially since her mother passed away when she was young, and her father's whereabouts are unknown, so when she heard Meng Shiwen cry for her father, Zui'er couldn't help but feel sad, and she cried so hard that it made her cry.

Zhao Ya did not persuade him, but felt a little relieved.

one way or another.

The daughter that Master Meng Lei missed so much before he died finally came to his grave.

Zhao Ya believed it.

Meng Lei's spirit in heaven must want to see this more than the enemy's head.

After crying for a long time, Meng Shiwen stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then said to Zhao Ya very solemnly.

"Junior brother, thank you!"

Zhao Ya smiled.

"Okay, senior sister, do you still need to be so polite between you and me? Besides, this is my master. Without him, I might still be just an ordinary young man, or even die long ago, so even to repay my kindness, I have to do this Do."

"I want to take his bones back to the county for burial, is that okay?" Meng Shiwen stopped worrying about this and asked softly.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ya shook his head and refused.

"It's not necessary. I know you want to worship frequently when you go back, but have you ever thought about it? Master has lived in Wuxiang City for most of his life. It can be said that he has dedicated his whole life here. Is he willing to return to the county?"

Meng Shiwen was silent.

"Okay, as long as you come to your heart, I believe Master must also be very pleased that you can forgive him." Zhao Ya advised.

Meng Shiwen stopped insisting.

After the worship, Zhao Ya and his party returned to Wuxiang City.

As soon as they returned to the inner city, they saw Hong Xu and Yang Sansi, who was forcibly taken away by him.

Zhao Ya was not surprised by their appearance.

"Master Zhao, please give me a way to survive!" Hong Xu was a bachelor, and the first thing he said when they met was to beg for mercy.

Yang Sansi on the side was trembling with fear and his face was pale.