Bai Ze

"Your father is very worried about you and misses you very much. He even told me that your family has only three generations." Bai Ze laughed: "What a coincidence, you should go back quickly, the elderly and children are still waiting."

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!" These people thanked them, nodding their heads and not knowing how to thank them.

But it's good that they can live, and a few people died here because they were sick or frightened and didn't survive.

Cultivators don't care much about mortal lives, and even cultivators don't care much.

A few died of illness, and they were thrown out directly, and good medicine would not be wasted on these ordinary people.

After everyone was saved, they cried loudly. This group of people have suffered old crimes, and being locked up does not count. The evil cultivator even threatened them. He didn't want money, and he didn't like beautiful women. He treated old women and young girls the same. .

Looking at their eyes, it's like a hungry wolf is looking at a piece of fat.

He knew he was going to die, but the evil cultivator didn't tell them when he was going to die?

And if it falls into the hands of evil cultivators, everyone knows that there is death but no life, and the death may be very painful, and even the soul will not be at peace.

The point is that the feeling of waiting to die is really exhausting.

Just worrying about it, waiting for death to come.

Some people also said that the City Lord's Mansion would not abandon them, but from early autumn to early winter, no one came to rescue them, but many people were arrested one after another, including many monks.

The monks were imprisoned alone in a karst cave, all of them looked ashamed, and their cultivation bases were still there, but they were not high. The highest one was at the late stage of foundation establishment, and the lowest one was at the third level of Qi training.

However, those who induce qi into the body are singled out and locked together, and their diet is the same as ordinary people, food without aura, they just eat like ordinary people, barely enough to eat, here is a cave again, The aura is scarce, and even the ventilation has to rely on formations. With so many people eating and drinking every day, they just barely keep the odor free. How can we ensure that the aura is sufficient?

What's more, the evil cultivators keep enough aura to create opportunities for them to escape?

When it was released, some impulsive ones kicked Xiexiu!

The evil cultivator has no interest in mortals, but he would come to show off with these little monks every day, which is very annoying. The monks are fed up with the humiliation of this evil cultivator in various languages.

Released now, he unceremoniously retaliated against the evil cultivator.

It's just that after they finished fighting, the evil cultivator also vented more and breathed less.

"This is the evil cultivator?" Bai Ze almost couldn't recognize this guy who had completely lost his human appearance.

"Yes!" Wen Jingshan looked at Xie Xiu and frowned: "But he used to look like a young man, but now he is like this."

Now it seems that Bai Ze's twitching is even worse than when he saw him.

Bai Ze rubbed his chin: "Didn't you say that when you meet your master, you look half-hearted? Why are you so careless now? How many of you can take care of him?"

When Bai Ze pretended to be dizzy just now, he felt that this evil cultivator was not quite right. In terms of realm, this evil cultivator was a cultivator at the transformation stage, but after entering the cave, he became a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, and now he has dropped to Jindan period.

When fighting with Wen Jingshan and the others, he was a proper Nascent Soul stage monk.

But after being beaten up, this realm dropped, like riding a roller coaster, is this normal?

Even if it's the path of evil cultivation, which is different from the righteous way, it's not like this, right?

The ups and downs never stop, is this an evil cultivator or a new monk with an unstable realm?

"The current appearance of this person is very different from the evil cultivators I have seen before. This... I am not sure, but the skills are similar." Wen Jingshan is also not sure that this is the same person.

Everyone is not sure about Xiexiu's path, but Xiexiu was injured at the time, and they didn't doubt that his appearance had changed.

The main reason is that one of the criteria for monks to identify an enemy is the cultivation method.

That guy's skills are easy to recognize, there is no second place around here...huh?

Thinking of this, Wen Jingshan looked at the evil cultivator with sharp eyes: "Aren't you that evil cultivator? Who are you?"

Xiexiu's bleeding teeth were all exposed: "Hehehe...you only know? Let me tell you, my master has already gone to Qinghe City, and I went to settle accounts with your master!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this: "Not good, Master!"

Eight people ran out like a breeze.

Bai Ze also ran out: "Quick, let's go back quickly."

Anyway, there are other people cooking here, and the evil cultivators have been knocked down.

"No hurry." Yuntian was calm. After the two came out, Bai Ze didn't use his golden calendula silver plate at all, but stepped on Yuntian's fairy sword, and the two flew back to Qinghe City faster than others.

In Qinghe City at that time, the sky was covered by dark clouds.

There was no one to be seen on the streets of the entire city, and all the guards of the City Lord's Mansion disappeared. There was only a single building in the back house of the City Lord's Mansion, surrounded by a layer of water-blue formation, but standing on top of the prohibition An evil cultivator dressed in black.

This Xiexiu has a handsome face, but his peach blossom eyes are full of evil.

A black evil sword, braving black flames, is like a drill bit, and it is attacking a place vigorously.

"It's him!" Wen Jingshan and the others arrived shortly thereafter.

"Huh?" The evil cultivator raised his head, and when he saw them, he showed an evil smile: "I thought I could fool you for a while!"

"Young Master Xieying, it's been a long time!" Wen Jingshan gritted his teeth: "What are you doing in my master's closed-door retreat? If you want to find my master, you have to pass our test first!"

As they said that, their eight senior brothers rushed up, no matter whether they were alchemists or those who settled accounts, they all rushed up anyway.

This time is different from the last time. Last time they rushed up and fought the evil cultivator eight-on-one, winning completely.

This time it was also [-] vs [-], but they pulled out the sword with black flames and beat them up, if Yun Tian hadn't stopped them, the lives of these [-] people might be in danger.

"Who are you?" Young Master Xie Ying's eyes darkened when he saw Yun Tian and Bai Ze.

The cultivation bases of these two people are a bit strange, the sight of the white-clothed sword repairer made him feel uncomfortable, and the feeling of being suppressed suddenly emerged.

The other one looked tender, but his cultivation was only at the Foundation Establishment stage?

Don't be kidding, just now, ordinary people can't stop it, will they be unable to hold it without looking at those puppies?

But as soon as this person made a move, Mr. Xieying felt his liver tremble for no reason.

"My name is Yuntian, and his name is Bai Ze." Bai Ze reported his name: "You are an interesting evil cultivator? You are actually a sword cultivator."

As a sword cultivator, he is very interested in whether it is a righteous monk, a demon sword demon, or even an evil sword cultivator, especially an evil cultivator. It is also the first time he has seen an evil sword cultivator.

"What's wrong with the sword cultivator?" Mr. Xieying smiled evilly: "You are a monk who looks very interesting, but you can't see through your cultivation base. I am still in the late stage of God Transformation. If I work hard, I can still advance to the level of refining. Xuqi, I am still a sword cultivator, but you... are you a sword cultivator at the fusion stage?"

He didn't even believe what he said.

Can an expert in the fusion period come here?

Don't be ridiculous, for so many years, no monks who have passed the refining stage have passed by here.

What’s more, the monks who come to the transformation stage are all in a hurry. Yes, no one’s cultivation base is brought by strong winds. This requires hard work and hard work. The higher the cultivation base, the less often they go out .

"What do you think?" Yun Tian sneered at the evil sword cultivator: "I'm disappointed that I didn't open the closed place just now?"

Wen Jinghui and the others have already supported each other and blocked the entrance of the building. Unfortunately, this way of defense is not the same. Eight of them have been injured. How can they continue to protect Master?

It was nothing more than what they said, if they wanted to hurt their master Master Qinghe, they would step on their dead bodies.

This is the last resort to protect the master to the death, desperately.

"Hmph, anyway, I've disturbed you too, presumably after a while, Qinghezi should come out." The cultivator Xiejian snorted coldly: "This is the grievance between me and Qinghezi, there is no need for you two to get involved, how about Leave now, I don't need to pursue the offense of you two, I, Xie Ying, keep my word!"

"The famous Mr. Xieying, when did you become so talkative?" The door of the building opened, and a monk came out from inside.

This monk was dressed in water-blue clothes, wearing a water cloud crown on his head, and looked a little sluggish, but he was holding a water mirror made of crystal in his hand. the aura.

"Qinghezi, I don't have any other requirements. As long as you hand over Hailan's essence, I can let you and your apprentices go. How about it?" Seeing this person come out, Mr. Xieying licked his lips , looking greedily at the water mirror in his hand.

Obviously, this water mirror is his target.

Hai Lan Jing Soul is the name of this water mirror.

"It's okay to lie to others with your words, but it's fine to lie to me. Mr. Xieying has always been a place where no grass grows and people can't afford it. I have learned your tricks. Your black flame poison is indeed overbearing. I tried various methods but couldn't solve it, the only way is to let the apprentice try to refine the ice and snow pill, but there is no place to buy the ice lotus and snow lotus needed, you are making troubles around this Qinghe city, it is nothing more than broken It's just our plea for help, unfortunately, you have calculated everything, but you didn't count the unexpected appearance of the two seniors, I already have a way to restrain the poison of the black flame!" He said, holding Hai Lan's soul This hand is a little scorched black, but on the arm, there is a whole millennium ice crystal the size of a small pillow tied: "This time, I will never spare you!"

After finishing speaking, he had already rushed up, and Mr. Xieying had already rushed to an open space outside the city like flying, this is the grain drying ground for mortals.

The place is big, there are no buildings around it, and the two of them fought in the air, but every time the water mirror collided with the black sword, there was a vision, and the black flames on the black sword seemed to be scattered The same thing, it falls on the ground, but every time it falls on the ground, it can corrode the ground into a black hole, how deep it is.

And that water mirror, every time there is a circle of water ripples, protecting the real person Qinghe.

Bai Ze and the others ran out directly to watch the two of them fight. Bai Ze watched Master Qinghe waving Hai Lan's soulful arm, and blocked the attack of the black flame sword. The black flame sword pierced his head. The black flame on the sword seemed to They all became smaller: "Why did he use the thousand-year-old ice crystals I gave as armguards?"

"The thousand-year-old ice crystal restrains the arrogance of his Black Flame Sword." Yun Tian said: "At the beginning, I may want to wear it to suppress the injury. Now that I see such a large thousand-year-old ice crystal, it is a waste to wear it to suppress the injury. Why don't you wear it and use it to suppress the injury? While suppressing the injury, you can also act as that protective gear for yourself."

Just when the two of them chatted for a few words, over there, Mr. Xiejian's black flame sword suddenly split into two, one was normal size, the other was only the size of a dagger, but this small one responded to the phrase "condensed All of them are the essence", the little one was as black as ink, full of evil spirits, and short and sharp, it flew like a sneak attack on the real Qinghe.

Master Qinghe blocked it with his arm, and there was a "ding", a crisp sound that made everyone's hearts tremble.

But he blocked the small one, and the big one rushed over. Master Qinghe had no choice but to turn around and block it again, but he blocked it twice urgently. After all, it caused him to use his spiritual power, and the spiritual power surged in his body. Said, the suppressed fire poison began to stir again.

His originally pale face turned black and red.

"Okay, you can't beat me now, so give me something!" Young Master Xiejian stretched out his hand, wanting to snatch Hailan's soul from Master Qinghe's hand.

"Wait a minute!" Bai Ze jumped out and blocked Mr. Xiejian lightly and deftly. It is also a water-type exercise, but Bai Ze's water-type exercise is obviously better than that of Master Qinghe. : "You can't just take it away, can you? I've also taken a fancy to Hai Lan's soul, and I want to play with this thing."

"Are you really going to have trouble with me?" Mr. Xiejian felt that the duck he got flew away, and he immediately became angry.

Originally, he practiced the fire element technique, so his temper became irritable, but now he became an evil cultivator, his temper became even more irritable.

In the beginning, he could see that Yun Tian's cultivation was beyond his comprehension, so he tolerated it in many ways.

In addition, Bai Ze gave him a very contradictory feeling, which made him want not to deal with them from the bottom of his heart.

But Bai Ze jumped out on his own initiative, and even cut off his good deeds. His temper was so violent, his veins jumped immediately.

"Instead of letting you take Hailan's soul to cover up the scourge, it's better to give it to seniors for fun!" Master Qinghe was really willing, and he really sent Hailan's soul to Bai Ze: "Senior, this junior looks I can't keep this Hai Lan's soul anymore, I just ask the senior not to give it to this man after taking it. Mr. Xie Jian is practicing evil ways, and he has already shown signs of going crazy. It is impossible for the soul to fly away and turn into ashes. Only Hai Lan's soul can suppress his evil skills and will not let him die. "

Master Qinghe sneered at Mr. Xiejian: "Just wait and turn into ashes!"

Bai Ze listened with great interest: "Is there such a fool who practiced martial arts and turned himself into ashes?"

"Isn't he a fool?" Master Qinghe continued to break the news: "The evil way of cultivation at the very beginning, for this reason he did not hesitate to wash people's blood in a bath to maintain his appearance, and when he was successful in cultivation, he began to massacre villages and take people's souls to practice hellfire. After massacring cities, Your skills have increased greatly, and you have done too much evil, and the scourge is about to come, and you will die soon! Hahaha...you deserve it!"

"How many people did this person kill, so that God can't stand it anymore?" Bai Ze was speechless.

Scourge, this is the first time I've seen an evil cultivator who is about to encounter scourge, no wonder he would rather fight to the death than run away.

You know, both he and Yuntian have shown their own strengths. According to the usual style of the cultivation world, this guy should think about how to escape at this time. After all, what a monk cultivates is his own lifespan, regardless of whether he is a righteous monk or an evil monk. , life is the first priority, people are alive, anything can happen, and it is not impossible to make a comeback; if a person dies, the soul is still there, and it is nothing to change the ghost way, but if the soul is gone, That's really nothing left.

No wonder this guy doesn't run away even if he dies, but he is so persistent in wanting Hailan's soul.

Because if you run away, you will have no chance of survival. If you try your best to grab it, you may still be able to resist the scourge.

"No, no matter how good this Hailan spirit is, can it withstand the scourge?" Bai Ze looked at the delicate mirror.

The water mirror of Hai Lan's soul is exquisite and unusual, it looks very magnificent, and the aura is soft, with a burst of vitality.

"You're joking, what kind of rare treasure is it that can withstand the scourge of heaven?" Master Qinghe forced a smile: "What he wants is the spirit inside, which is a precious heavenly substance found in the sea. The spirit condensed by Caidibao can replace one's life, he wants to hide it."

"Oh!" Bai Ze laughed, "This is the first time I've seen something like this, and I'm quite curious. Give me two days to play with, and then I'll return it to you."

Bai Ze didn't take advantage of this, but when he announced that he would play for two days, Mr. Xie Jian had already looked at him with eyes that wanted to kill him.

When he was exposed, he stopped pretending: "Now that you know my background, you should know that the flame on my sword comes from hell!"

Some exercises of the evil way are indeed specially designed to restrain the monks of the righteous way. It is said that the black flames can burn the body of the monks when they see the evil spirit overflowing. damage.

This thing is indeed very evil.

"Hell belongs to the category of ghosts. You come from hell. Aren't you cultivating an evil way?" Yun Tian couldn't hear his wrong explanation: "Besides, you should be punished by the gods. If you don't lose your soul, you will die. Why bother?" .”

"You said it lightly!" Mr. Xiejian laughed angrily: "I'll see if you die!"

"I can sit upright, why should I die?" Yun Tian also learned a little bit of eloquence from Bai Ze, as if choking to death would not pay for his life: "Today I will take care of you."

After finishing speaking, Yuntian's flying swords turned into tens of thousands, like a galaxy flowing backwards, drowning Mr. Xiejian.

But at this time, it was already midnight in the sky, but a lot of dark clouds had accumulated in the sky, and in the pitch black, lightning pierced the night sky, followed by thunder.