"In this way, we have become the biggest force in this way, and because of this, the success rate of the robbery is also higher. The materials we grabbed were gradually enough to maintain our cultivation, so our strength also grew little by little, becoming a virtuous circle. Just a few days ago, the people of the temple came here, and we robbed them in accordance with the principle that thieves do not fail. Luckily, there were people I knew about the people in the temple, so ......" Scar gasped, his mouth a little dry from the nervous description.

"That night, they settled in our cottage to rest. Originally, I wanted to arrange for them to rest at the top of the mountain, but they insisted on resting in the guest room halfway up the mountain, and did not seem to want us to get close. But the more this happened, the more curious I became. Because the cottage was obtained by merging a small force at the beginning, but the cultivators in that cottage were basically no longer there. So there are some secrets in the cottage that my subordinates don't know, and there is a secret passage that leads from the owner's room to the guest room halfway up the mountain. In the middle of the night, I sneaked into the secret passage, and thanks to this, I learned something.

It turned out that the people of this temple came to this chaotic Nanzhan Continent to take advantage of the chaos here to hunt down cultivators, and they seemed to want to get something from the cultivators. However, because of the distance, some things are not very clear, and they are just a general idea. Later, they talked about my cottage again. They wanted to kill all the people in the cottage, but because they wanted to hide people's eyes, we could prevent some cultivators from entering Nanzhan Buzhou from this direction to a certain extent. In the end, it was decided that when their goal was achieved, they would completely uproot our cottage when they returned. I was stunned when I heard this, I didn't expect to entertain them with such delicious food and drink, they were so wolf-like.

When it was dawn and they left, I went out with my brother. The original intention was to loot more supplies, and after having storage, he fled from here. Didn't expect it...... I didn't expect ......" Speaking of this, a trace of regret flashed in Scar's eyes, and he looked at Lin Kunyan timidly, as if he had a pleading look.

No wonder. It's no wonder that after robbing a group of cultivators, these guys didn't even rest, so they hurriedly caught up and intercepted themselves. Lin Kunkun had a general understanding in his heart, but the scar didn't know much, and from these few short sentences, Lin Kunkun couldn't guess what the purpose of those temple people was.

"In what direction did they go," Lin Kunkun asked.

"Yes...... Be...... It's the direction of Takutani Village......" Scar said timidly.

"Takutani Village,"

"Master, we passed through the village of Takuya on this trip. Yang Jun said a word beside Lin Kunyan.

Nodding, Lin Kunyan glanced at Lu Bai, then turned around and left with Yang Jun.

Soon after, Lu Bai caught up with Lin Kunkun and Yang Jun. Although Lu Bai didn't say anything and followed calmly, the faint smell of blood on his body couldn't hide Lin Kunyan and Yang Jun's sense of smell......

"Mixed ...... Bastard ......"

It is a quaint village, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is backward. The village is no different from the settlements of primitive times, the muddy loess floor, and only the main road in the village is paved with large blocks of cyan stones of various sizes, but there is no order at all. The houses in the village are made of a mixture of mud and stone, and the roofs are also paved with wood and thatch. In the low, almost defenseless fence of the open space, apart from a few simple clothes to cover the body, most of them are the flesh and bones of some beasts, dried on the wooden strips that are propped up, and it seems that the people of the village still rely on hunting as their main means of survival.

But at this time, the village looked empty, and there was not a single figure to be seen, at least when Lin Kunkun and the three of them arrived, there was silence. Not to mention that it was full of people, even the rooster and dog barking never appeared.

At this moment, in the center of the village, there is a group of people gathered. It's just that this group of people are all full of evil energy, and there is still undried blood on their bodies, and a disgusting aura is emitted in the air. Even the most ferocious animals did not dare to set foot in this place, for the surging danger stopped them in their tracks.

The group of people was surrounding a blue-faced man, and behind the big man was a weak, little girl who looked to be less than ten years old. The little girl's face was cold, and the resentment in her eyes seemed to turn into a fierce flame, burning the people who surrounded them. But the slight tremor of her body exposed the fear and helplessness in her heart, and she could only hold the corner of the blue-faced man's clothes tightly in front of him, and followed the blue-faced man's retreating body, staggering back.

In the middle of the group of murderers, the blue-faced man, and the little girl were corpses of various shapes, some of them facing the sky, some lying on the ground, and some curled up. But without exception, the expression in their eyes and faces is a kind of anger, a kind of unwillingness, a kind of pain. There were some children among the corpses, and even some babies who were held tightly by women, without any crying or crying, and it was clear that even those babies showed no mercy.

"You ...... Who the hell are you," the blue-faced man shouted angrily, his expression not afraid, only resolute and a hint of worry about the girl behind him.

"Hehehe. It doesn't matter who we are, not to mention that you're also a dying person, is it so important to know who we are," said a man who looked like the leader with a grin. The tone was full of ridicule, as if he had slaughtered so many people, and for him it was like slaughtering some rations, without causing the slightest wave in his heart.

"Bastard...... Bastard...... The people of our village have no grievances with you. And our village is a lowly village, and there are no genius treasures, you ...... Why are you doing this, why are you ......" the blue-faced man cried out hoarsely, but perhaps it was because of the blood that had been flowing in his body for a long time, resulting in excessive blood loss and some qi deficiency.

Even so, the man's face did not have too much resentment, and he was still the man in the village who had the most hope of getting out of this barren land. It's not that he hasn't seen the world, the village chief once took him to walk this million miles all over again, as the so-called reading thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles. The same is true for cultivators......

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(Tianjin)