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Chapter 84 Escape (please vote for recommendation~)

Cao Ping followed several elders out of the mine in shock. There was actually a force in the Chengtian Territory that even the Shengwu Immortal Sect could not afford to offend, and it had such a low reputation.

Several people came out of the mine and quickly led the Feixing Sect disciples away from this land of right and wrong.

Not long after, three more escaping lights flew from the sky and stopped directly above the mine.

These are three men of similar age, all around thirty years old, wearing gray robes.

After glancing at the many corpses lying on the ground, the three people's expressions changed drastically. They entered the mine, spread out, and began to search the area.

A little while later, the three people who had explored the mine gathered together again and came to the body of the middle-aged man who had been chopped in half.

One of them was holding a corpse that had been split in half, as well as a broken sword.

"What happened here?" One of them frowned, his brows full of doubts.

"Qingsong has the strength of the fifth level of Xiantian Realm. Ordinary sixth level Xiantian Realm warriors can't do anything to him. The strength of the person who takes action cannot be underestimated."

The man holding the body put it down, picked up the half-broken sword and said:

"Qinghan's Bingfei Sword is a top-grade magic weapon. Even if it is faced with a top-grade magic weapon, it will not become like this. The person who took action must have used a magic weapon, perhaps a warrior from the Earthly Evil Realm."

"Not necessarily. If a warrior from the Earthly Evil Realm takes action, he doesn't need to use magic weapons at all. He can crush Qingsong and others to death with just two moves."

Finally, the man squatted down, closed the middle-aged man's eyes that were widened before he died, looked at the mixed marks of horse hoof prints and footprints on the ground, and said:

"The opponent has a lot of people, and judging from the depth of the footprints, they should all be wearing heavy armor. There shouldn't be too many Xiantian realm warriors among them. Otherwise, there would be no need to besiege those few Body Tempering realm disciples..."

As the man spoke, he stood up, came to the edge of the mine, squatted down, and said: "Besides the group of people who killed Qingsong and others, there should be another group of people here."

The other two people followed, and after looking at the large number of footprints beside the mine, one of them said:

"Judging from the dryness of the horse's hoof prints, we should have walked not long ago. Do you want to follow the horse's hoof prints and chase them?"

The squatting man shook his head: "No."

The footprints on the ground are intricate, layer upon layer, going around and around, but they are all limited to a certain area. It is obvious that they have scruples and do not dare to move at will.

Moreover, there are no traces of coming or going in this large area of ​​footprints. It is obvious that this group of people fell from the sky, including Xiantian realm warriors.

The group of people, including Xiantian realm warriors, did not dare to make the slightest move. The strength of that group of people should not be simple, and their strength was unknown. It would be unwise to rush after them rashly.

After pondering for a moment, the squatting man said: "You two will go back first with the corpse, and I will investigate the area again."

After the two rays of light disappeared from the horizon, the man left behind began to explore along the nearby mountains.

Soon, the man came to the small village at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing that there was no one in the town, this man was not surprised. He had already received the news about the massacre of the village.

"Being able to manifest great supernatural powers and wisdom in the filthy and evil world... knowing the Dharma of suffering and happiness... the Prajna Paramita..."

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded in this person's ears, and as the distance got closer, they became clearer.

"After a long tribulation...I will return to the thirty-three days in the future, and I will never fall into the evil realm..."

A medium-sized wooden platform has been erected in the center of the village, and nearly a hundred corpses are lying neatly on the wooden platform.

A young monk in white robes sat in front of the wooden platform, gently twisting the rosary beads in his hand, with the Buddha's light looming behind him, chanting something, and a torch beside him.

"Good...good..."

The young monk in white robe opened his eyes. There was no human emotion in his eyes, only endless compassion, like a divine Buddha above the nine heavens, scanning the world with compassion.

After being glanced at by the white-robed monk, the man felt a rush of thoughts in his mind, and the things he had done in the past were slowly opening like a volume of pictures.

From the uneasiness and fear of killing someone for the first time, to the habit of killing countless people and being indifferent.

From being forced to kill to actively killing.

After going over these memories one after another, a huge feeling of guilt filled his body, and he almost suffered a mental breakdown.

Fortunately, the young monk in white robe only glanced at him and then looked away.

When he came back to his senses, the man was covered in cold sweat, his expression was panicked, and his face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.

"Monk!"

The man gave a strange shout and turned around. He even forgot to summon the magic weapon and ran away.

The compassionate look in the white-robed monk's eyes gradually dissipated. Looking at the man's retreating back, he slowly recited a Buddhist chant, picked up the torch beside him, and threw it onto the wooden platform.

The flames rolled up, but there was no smoke at all. Nearly a hundred corpses were burned quietly, leaving no ashes.

Eventually, the field became empty, and the wooden platform and the corpse disappeared without a trace.

After doing this, the white-robed monk took out a water bag from his arms, opened the lid, poured it down, and the clear and translucent wine flowed slowly.

The wine in the water bag seemed to be endless, and there was no sign of stopping. It was not until a small wine puddle appeared on the ground that the white-robed monk put away the water bag and turned around to leave.

The pace was very slow, but in the blink of an eye, he left the village and disappeared into the mountain road. Only a faint voice was left, criticizing the hasty glance just now.

"The body is covered with blood evil spirits. After death, he will not enter reincarnation. He will fall into purgatory forever and be burned by red lotus karma fire to wash away his sins... It's so good..."

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Shi Lan led Wang Ning and other demon-suppressing troops, traveling almost all day and night, day and night.

In the process of rushing, Shi Lan also led everyone to change directions several times.

Shi Lan didn't slow down until he was nearly ten thousand miles away from the spiritual crystal mine and was sure there were no pursuers.

On top of those cloth bags, Shi Lan had already laid out several formations to block the spiritual energy. Otherwise, with such a large number of spiritual crystals gathered together, the thick spiritual energy would be too eye-catching.

Along the way, Shi Lan did not miss the people he met. He helped whenever he could, and his reputation value was restored to more than 100 points, with a loss of less than 300 points.

Regarding Shi Lan's actions, Wang Ning and others did not know the details. They only thought that she was really just out of good intentions, and their feelings for her suddenly increased greatly.

When they first met, Wang Ning and others saw that Shi Lan was fierce and decisive in taking action and showed no mercy when killing. They thought that Shi Lan was no different from the female generals in the demon-suppressing army, and was even more ruthless than the men.

But after getting in touch with him for a while, Wang Ning and others found that Shi Lan had a touch more humanity than those of the opposite sex they had seen before, and at least he had a much softer heart.

The reason why they become the demon-suppressing army is not that grand. To put it bluntly, it is for their military exploits and the slightest possibility of getting ahead.

They cannot help others like Shi Lan without asking for anything in return, but this does not affect their liking for such good people.

Thanks to book friends Llush, Jin Yiwei, Yun Sheng, and Wu Ju for their support! Thanks,

It's a lot late. Sorry, there is another update, which is probably even later. This is not included in today's normal update. Sorry.