Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

A physical cultivator has two magical powers?

He also has the almost legendary Dragon Blood Stone?

The monk even said that he also has a strange elixir, and he felt strange after taking it.

It was indeed strange. Zhao Yulin had never seen such a cooperative evil cultivator, and the one who was so stubborn was also strange.

Such a cultivator came to Zhanzhou Prefecture and flaunted the Dragon Blood Stone.

This guy is trying to kill me!

Not to mention others, I have already had the idea of ​​robbing it. If this spreads, God knows how many people will flock to it.

The whole Zhanzhou Prefecture is probably going to be turned upside down.

Just thinking about the scene of a group of God-Seeking Realm gathering in Zhanzhou City is chilling.

Should I take it or not?

After a thought arose in Zhao Yulin's heart, it lingered.

The main reason is that he also needs this thing! He is also a great God-Seeking cultivator, and the temptation of Dragon Blood Stone to him is no less than anyone else.

Moreover, he seemed to have a better situation than others. The people were on his territory. He was the garrison commander of a prefecture and had the power of a prefecture. This was not the kind of garrison commander from a sect who could not do anything alone.

He could gather the power of a prefecture to deal with Han Yu.

However, if this were the case, the road to the court would probably come to an end.

Han Yu could deal with two people who had reached the Great Perfection of the Peeping God Realm alone. His own strength must be extremely strong. If he really gathered the power of a prefecture, the other party would still have the Earth Escape Technique and could leave freely.

He was even more afraid that in the end, Shitou would not be able to get in, and the entire Zhanzhou Prefecture would be turned upside down first.

The court would not let him go first!

Zhao Yulin suddenly reacted with a cleverness, and the cold sweat on his back had already wet his back.

"Damn it, I was really considering the feasibility of the matter."

Look at how this thing forced people. Even he could think about it, let alone those two evil cultivators.

"We must not let that guy stay in Zhanzhou Prefecture. He can go wherever he wants."

If this guy stays here, something will happen sooner or later. No, we have to find someone to take the blame.

After thinking this, Zhao Yulin hurried into the inner courtyard. Not long after, he took out an iron bird. The whole body of the iron bird was specially designed to be black, and the three words "Zhen Shou Si" were specially printed on its belly and back.

After Zhao Yulin clumsily installed a small spiritual stone, the iron bird instantly spread its wings and flew high.

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"Yan Kong, slap yourself in the face, don't stop."

Yan Bing had just been "served" by a group of cultivators, and his whole body was covered with bloodstains.

The whip was obviously a special magic weapon. It would not make people's skin and flesh torn, but it could drive the true essence into people's bones, making people miserable.

He could feel that as the whip fell, the true essence penetrated into the flesh and blood and into the bone marrow, but he still didn't feel anything at all.

Now he finally confirmed that his pain was really deprived.

In this case, Yan Bing would not be interrogated obediently. Instead, he looked at the monks who whipped him with contempt.

You bastards, if I have a chance to escape, I will definitely let you have a good time.

Facing his gaze, the monks who whipped him became more excited.

But Yan Bing didn't expect that Yan Kong, the dead bald donkey, told him everything while he didn't say anything.

So now, he is still hanging on the rack, but the dead bald donkey can lie down in the cell and sleep.

He was so angry that he suddenly remembered Yan Kong's various weird behaviors in his mind, so he tried to speak.

Through the iron bars not far away, he could see the figure curled up in the corner slowly getting up after the voice fell, and then closed his eyes and raised the only hand that could move and slapped himself hard on the cheek.

Snap!

Yan Kong woke up instantly. He was almost injured inside and out by the natural and man-made disasters. Now he just wanted to have a good sleep.

Unexpectedly, he was beaten in his sleep.

It was too much!

He opened his eyes angrily and then froze, looking at his palm stupidly. Then his palm was raised again involuntarily and slapped hard again.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

"Hahaha!"

On the other side, Yan Bing was laughing with his head raised in relief. This dead bald donkey must have been calculated by that guy, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

Yan Kong understood what was going on instantly after hearing the laughter. While slapping himself, he angrily cursed at Yan Bing.

"You son of a bitch, you are the one causing trouble."

Outside the cell, a group of monks heard the noise and rushed over. As soon as they came in, they saw Yan Bing laughing nervously on the rack, and another bald man was beating himself for fun as if he had a brain problem.

"Go, go, go, this is probably their evil fun. Beating me is probably part of the fun. As long as no one dies, let them have fun."

Seeing that nothing was wrong, the monks joked for a while and then walked out one after another.

"Hurry up and let me stop."

Yan Kong tried to control himself several times, but he couldn't do it, as if his hand didn't belong to him.

Yan Bing's laughter gradually revealed a coldness, and suddenly changed his words.

"Yan Kong, kill yourself!"

The monk's expression changed immediately and he shouted sternly.

"You son of a bitch, you want me to die."

After saying that, he shrank into the corner with a look of horror, holding his hand tightly, for fear that he would really kill himself.

After a while, he realized that there was no movement at all. Yan Kong breathed a sigh of relief. At least he didn't listen to others all the time.

Yan Bing frowned for a while and repeated it several times without giving up. Still no movement, only Yankong's disdainful sneer.

"Yankong, hammer the egg with one hand."

Blanch!

"If I can get out, I will definitely kill you."

Yankong trembled all over, almost peeing in fear, and said with a stern tone.

Fortunately, he did not act obediently, and his eggs were still safe.

Yan Bing was a little disinterested and spoke helplessly.

"Then you'd better keep slapping your mouth!"

Blanch!

After the words fell, Yankong's hand moved again.

In the cell, the sound of slap after slap became louder and louder.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

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Liu Yaoyao felt silent slaps hitting her face one after another.

How come there is no such thing as a single plan?

Attract foreign aid! As a result, not only did he attract the hunter, he also became a hunting dog.

I wanted to keep the oriole behind me, but in the end, even the idiot Hua Monk came to think of me.

Later, I thought I was going to keep a close eye on them, but Yan Bing and Yankong "moved over" and became neighbors, so that they didn't dare to make a sound at night.

Now that Yan Bing and the others had a head-on collision with Han Yu, they could miss something... The monks of the Zhanzhou Guards Mansion had just passed by the door while suppressing them...

What a fart plan! It was all fucking chaos and nothing was going according to her plan.

Monk Hua had a look of sadness on his face. He could clearly see Yankong's miserable appearance just now. If he stayed here any longer, wouldn't it be his turn next?

No matter how good the dragon blood stone is, it is not as valuable as your own life.

"Otherwise, I'll leave first! I've been out for so long, and the little monks within a hundred miles of Flower Burial Valley should miss me."

Monk Hua sighed in dismay.

Liu Yaoyao didn't think so. Even Yan Bing and Yankong were in trouble. This thing seemed beyond their control. Fortunately, the Hehuan Sect was able to go back.

Since Yan Bing was trapped here, no one would trouble her again when she returned, which was the only thing to be happy about.

A small forest two miles outside the city. Wang Xiaoer rested against the tree, turned around and looked far enough away from the city.

There will be no people here, and there will be no monks here. According to what the gentleman said, stay away from the crowd and the monks, so as not to expand your disaster.

If there were another earthquake or meteor shower, he might not be lucky enough to survive.

Click!

Suddenly there was a breaking sound, and Wang Xiaoer looked up in panic. A section of the tree trunk as thick as an arm had been broken in half. He quickly backed away, but unexpectedly he tripped again. He instantly lost his balance and fell face to the ground.

And by chance, there was a sharp stone on the ground facing his forehead. If it had been hit really hard, he would have died on the spot.

Thanks to the character he had developed over the years, at this critical moment, he reacted quickly, holding his head with both hands and smashing it down.

puff! The stone pierced his wrist hard, causing his face to twist in pain.

He didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly got up despite the pain.

A new disaster has begun again. You must not stay in the woods. There are still too many deadly things here.

Thinking of this, he jogged all the way. After running for a short distance, he tripped again and fell forward again.

This time, there was a tuft of grass in front of him. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but his head seemed to hit something hard, making a solid thud.

When he stood up and pushed aside the grass, he was stunned. What looked like a small boat was hidden in it.

It was at this moment that a voice came from behind.

"Yan Bing is very fond of this precious shuttle. It must be of extremely high value. The two of us sold it to each other for half, which gives us some comfort."

As Monk Hua walked, he spoke to Liu Yaoyao.

Originally, Liu Yaoyao didn't want to touch the shuttle anymore, but Monk Hua's bad idea convinced her.

Since you have left empty-handed, why not take advantage of it?

Just when the two of them landed and walked over, they saw that someone had already arrived here before them.

Is it him?

When Wang Xiaoer went in and out of the inn to look for Han Yu, they also saw him, and Yan Bing and Yankong went out to look for him.

But it was too eye-catching in the city, so they didn't dare to follow him.

Unexpectedly, they met here instead. Monk Hua immediately sneered on his face.

"Stop making things more complicated and leave quickly."

Since he no longer wanted the stone, Liu Yaoyao was no longer interested in Wang Xiaoer, so he continued to win.

Monk Hua refused and sneered repeatedly.

"This kid and that guy must know each other. He's the perfect way to entertain me when I'm angry."

Wang Xiaoer's face turned pale and he kept retreating.

"Don't come over."

"So what if I come over?"

The flower monk sneered.

"There will be disaster!"

Just when Wang Xiaoer's words fell, it seemed to confirm what he said.

The surrounding mountains were shaking, and trees were falling down one after another, and some nearby ones even hit several people on the head one by one...