Fast travel, death collection system

Exactly how many [-] hearts there are, it doesn’t seem like a big deal just to say it verbally, but it’s actually very shocking to watch.

The dense piles could probably fill up three rooms, the blood on them had dried up, and the purple-black hearts were randomly thrown together to form a large pile, just visually it was a chilling feeling.

Even Yin Yang, who had killed many people from the Chilian Sect, changed his face drastically when he saw it. He reflexively looked at the tall and handsome man with a wide back, his expression became complicated, and he remained silent at last.I can't help but think of what my brother said.This man is really not easy to get along with, and his methods are really not ordinary cruel.

"Young Master Cang, look at this..." Li Wufeng's sect leader smiled with a faint salivation, more excited.He could almost see Li Wufeng's dominance of the Jianghu with this Yang sword that was about to be born.

Cang Moliu nodded, although it was just a sword, but the sect master had already plunged in and killed so many people, it would be shameless if he didn't spit out a little bit of meat.

Looking at the heart piled up like a mountain, with different soul qi entangled on it, this place can be said to be full of resentment, the pale man opened his scarlet lips and whispered: "This place is convenient for me to make swords, As for the sword..."

He looked around at all the people here, and walked towards the elder disciple Gu Yang, who had been pale since seeing the resentful heart, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword hanging from Gu Yang's waist, and said, "Just use this sword." .”

When Gu Yang saw that handsome man approaching, his body froze, his fists trembled a little, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.He couldn't figure out how Master became like this, with so many people's hearts, and his nose was full of stench, he could even imagine the fear of these people when their hearts were dug out.

Why?Just for a sword can be so unconscionable.This Liwu Peak... shouldn't it be for the people with the sword, benevolent and chivalrous?

Gu Yang pursed his bloodless lips and looked at his master.

The head of Li Wufeng saw Cang Minliu's promise, and he was really angry: "Okay, Mr. Cang, you can practice your sword with peace of mind. If you have anything to do, just tell me!"

"Prepare the wrought iron utensils for me." Cang Moliu said, "Don't bother me during this period."

The headmaster confirmed it again before leaving with the crowd with a red face.

Yin Yang tilted his head and leaned against the pillar, rolled his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "You really want to build a Yang sword for this bullshit master?"

Cang Mianliu stands in the outer courtyard, the bluestone paved ground is tightly stitched, the center of the courtyard is carved with lotus-like patterns, and there are four corner stone lamps on both sides. Two willow trees are planted on the wall, but in winter, the branches of the willow trees are bare Bald, looking a little desolate and desolate.

"Of course it's true." Cang Moliu bent down and picked up a heart that had been frozen dry from the smelly mountain pile. Even though his bony hands were very pale, he couldn't see the slightest blue and red blood vessels. He hung his neck Looking at the thick blood vessels of the heart in his hand, he stretched out his other idle hand and gently stroked the back of his hand holding the heart.

He had already felt the changes in his body.From the time he drank that glass of wine on Mount Quya and accepted the improvement of his physical strength and soul strength, even though he didn't notice much change at the beginning, he could feel it no matter how dull he was in the 1000 years of Mount Quya.

There is no flesh and blood in his body, no organs, no bones.Everything that belongs to human beings is absorbed by the energy that enters the body, and those mortal things are finally turned into energy.

Although the current him still maintains the appearance and physique that belonged to him in the past, it is actually just a simulation, a simulated form that follows his own will. It can be said that except for his own soul, the current him is just an imitation. A form of energy.

He doesn't reject taking off his body. For a person who is already so powerful, the body will only become a thing that binds the soul, and it is useless except to remember the past.

Cang Moliu turned around to observe the heart in his hand, Yin Yang was unwilling to be completely ignored by this man, so he flew over and hugged him from behind.

It's just that there is a big gap between the two in stature, the young man's head is only a little higher than the man's waist, with his arms wrapped around the man's waist, he said in a muffled voice behind his back: "Why are you ignoring me, you obviously like you so much .”

The boy's appearance is like a spring peach, but with the immaturity and cuteness of a minor. From the outside, he is indeed a good little guy, and Cang Moliu has always been a vulgar guy who is unscrupulous. Now this little guy wants to vote He really has no reason to refuse.

"Oh? Then what are you looking forward to." Cang Moliu raised his hand, his eyes followed the movement of raising his hand, still commenting on the hardened heart, as if he wanted to see through something in the heart.

The young man stood on tiptoe, raised his neck and put his chin on his vest, and said surprisingly: "I want to make love with you, and I want you to hug me."

He tilted his head, put his face on Cang Liu's back again, and snorted, as if he was a kind of comparison not to be outdone: "I have seen you do those things with that poison, if you have some special hobbies I can bear it too, it must be better than him!"

Although this little guy's outspokenness is very tempting, Cang Moliu unexpectedly did not do anything to the young man. He stretched out his hand to pull out something in that heart, and there was an inexplicable tremor in the air, with some air-conditioning, Like a cold stream of water in the air.

Cang Moliu squinted at the soul of the woman who was pulled out by his neck. This woman was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, with neat short hair. It looked like she didn't belong to this era.

If it was an ordinary soul hiding in the resentment and mottled soul energy in the hearts of these 2 people, the chance of being discovered without knowing it would be very small, but this girl's golden soul is very pure. Literally a little lighthouse.

The appearance of a girl, hugging her transparent body and shivering, her teeth chattering, "W-Where is this..."

Cang Moliu let go of the hand that was holding her neck, and did not answer the girl's words.He pulled out Yin Yang who was tightly strangling his waist.Yin Yang was so wronged that he burst into tears, his small appearance seemed to accuse this handsome man of being a ruthless scumbag.

"This is Gao Jiancheng Nan's house, why is the girl here?" Cang Moliu smiled gently, his deep voice was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and his handsome appearance was quite breathtaking.

The girl stared blankly at the handsome and gentle man in front of her, she seemed a little shy, and replied nonchalantly: "I, I heard from my father that he would take me to the main house of the Cang family. I met an old woman there..." Recalling that time, the girl suddenly trembled as if remembering something, a little excited, "The old woman stabbed me in the heart with a dagger!"

"Cang's family." Hearing this surname, Cang Minliu put his hands in his wide sleeves as he was about to do something.It has been too long since I have heard the word Cang family.

It was not until the girl calmed down that she explained the matter clearly.The old lady she mentioned is the person in charge of the Cang family, and he still doesn't know what the old guys who sent this girl to him are planning.

But since the person was sent over.Cang Moliu raised his eyes and examined the girl with silent eyes.So no matter what role this person plays or what he wants him to do, it is not so important.

"In this case, then you will follow me." He said.It looked like this girl was well protected by the family. Since they dared to give it to him, at least one thing was explained.

This girl is to be trained by him.It shouldn't be that easy to break.If a person is too fragile, there is no value in a place like the Cang family.

"Eh? Why, why?" The girl stared wide-eyed, somewhat confused about the current situation.

"Who are you talking to?" Yin Yang was dissatisfied with being pushed away, saw him talking to himself as if possessed by an evil spirit, looked at the mountain of purple-black hearts, and felt a little hairy, "What girl? You can't be bewitched!" Carefully poked the man's arm with his finger.

Cang Moliu lowered his eyelids and glanced at the young man, Yayin said slowly and in a low voice, "Are you going to follow me all the time? The Chilian Sect should be quite busy recently."

Yin Yang turned his head, stepped on the stone lamp with a light jump, squatted on it, hugged his knees pitifully, and looked at Cang Liu with both eyes: "For such a stunning boy like me You can bear to refuse, do you really like Yan Juncheng that much?" After a pause, the boy continued, "I really have no chance at all?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and tugged at the skirt of his shirt, the skin inside was hot, fair and smooth.Protruding from the thick clothes, one can't help but want to see how immature and soft the whole body of this young man is.

The eyeballs of the girl in the soul state were about to fall out. She stared wide-eyed, looking at this handsome man with a gentle expression, and then at the young man who was clearly fucking this man.His mouth trembled and he didn't know what to say, two words kept popping up in his mind - gay.

The ambiguous atmosphere that had dissipated was once again aroused by Yin Yang.But Yin Yang's wish is doomed not to be fulfilled.

Xi Ming walked in from the outside. He was not alone, and he was carrying a man in red clothes covered in blood.

Cang Shuang is just a young girl, looking at this place full of purple and black hearts, and now a man covered in blood, she was very frightened.

Xi Ming walked in with Yan Juncheng on his shoulders, the blood hadn't stopped, dripping gradually with the pace, the sticky hot blood still had a faint fishy smell, but this smell was covered by the hearts piled up in the courtyard.

Looking at the miserable Yan Juncheng, Cang Moliu frowned, and the contours of his eyes became indifferent: "What's going on."

Xi Ming put him down, his hands were stained with blood gushing out from Yan Juncheng: "For some reason, he went to the Taibai sect, and the martial arts meridians were abolished by the suzerain Shen Binwei of the Taibai sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, blood gushed out of Yan Juncheng's mouth again.

Yin Yang squatted on top of the stone lamp, buried his chin in his arms and smiled.

"He was seriously injured!" Cang Shuang saw this pale and handsome man standing there, but his expression was very indifferent, she couldn't help being anxious, "If you don't treat him, he will die!"

Cang Moliu ignored her.Just looking at Yan Juncheng's mouth kept pouring blood, his eyes were deep and lurking in the deepest and darkest place, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Finally he walked over, bent down, and stretched out his hand.Pressing the palm of Yan Juncheng's heart, he let out a trace of death.

That trace of death is not even as thick as a hair, but it is already the limit of tolerance for ordinary people. Just this little bit, the changes brought about are almost earth-shaking.

Seeing the man who suddenly twitched, Cang Moliu calmly withdrew his hand amidst Cang Shuang's exclamation.

Yan Juncheng only twisted for a moment when the death energy entered his body, and then fell silent.The blood on his body stopped flowing immediately, but for a moment, even his breathing stopped.

Cang Moliu glanced at the person with his eyes closed tightly, and after a while, he said deeply from his scarlet lips: "Place him safely."

Ximing bent his straight back gracefully, and said obediently, "Yes." He knew that Yan Juncheng would sleep for a hundred years, and when he woke up again, things would be different.Just like when Bai Yu accepted the trace of death power from his master back then.Now the mortal will sleep too.And when he woke up, the master was no longer in this space world.

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