Chapter 15: The Eccentric Youth
"Yes! Yes! Fix!"
Lu He's consciousness that was about to dissipate condensed again at this moment, as if it was as clear as a return to light.
A thousand merits, to restore yourself to the way you were, what's not worth it?
"Consume a thousand merits, and repair the spirit body is completed. ”
This time, the message appeared in Lu He's mind, not in front of him.
In front of Lu He's eyes, the earth, rivers and mountains, the dazzling sunlight, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect under him once again appeared.
He's back in the world again!
At this moment, Lu He's body was full of true qi, and his spirit body was like substance, standing in the air and sweeping his gaze downward, none of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect dared to move a bit.
But he didn't expect that his mountain god position would have such a powerful effect, and he would resurrect himself with only a thousand merits!
Yes, the resurrection!
If you hadn't used merit to repair, the current Lu He would probably have been gone.
Lu He waved his hand, and on the ground, the spear and Qiankun bag of the Blood God Son were all in his pocket, and then, Lu He came directly to the Blood Demon Sect.
"You dare to kill our sect master! I will kill you!"
Several disciples who had been adopted by the Blood God Son since they were children had red eyes, and rushed towards Lu He with swords in their hands.
Shout!
A golden light flashed, and the heads of those disciples were all cut off.
These disciples are only the first level of agility or the middle level of agility, and Lu He can kill one of them with his hand.
The rest of the people all stood in the distance with fear, looking at Lu He in horror, not daring to approach.
"You, stand on the left. ”
Lu He looked at a blood-colored Blood Demon Sect disciple on his body, spoke lightly, and pointed to the open space on his left.
The disciple trembled like chaff, and he didn't dare to resist at all, instinctively obeying Lu He's command.
These nearly 100 disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were commanded by Lu He to stand on the left and right two open spaces, no one knew what Lu He was going to do, but they didn't have the slightest way.
In the cultivation world, the weak eat the strong.
Especially in the Demon Path, the law of the jungle is respected, and the strong are kings.
Lu He held a spear in his hand, and his aura burst out, and in an instant, a half-moon-shaped golden light rushed straight into the crowd on the left.
There were more than 70 people standing on the left.
These more than seventy people didn't have the slightest time to react, and were directly cut off by that half-moon-shaped golden light.
"Spare your life!"
Seeing this, more than a dozen people on the right were frightened and their legs weakened and cried loudly.
A disciple in a black robe said in a trembling voice: "Mountain, Lord Mountain God! I have never done anything bad! The worst thing I have done is to peek at the neighbor's aunt taking a bath when I was a child, I swear, I have never done anything other bad!"
"Lord Yamagami, spare your life!"
The rest of the disciples were also crying and shouting, and some were even so frightened that they vomited and diarrhea.
There was only a young man in a coarse linen robe, with an indifferent expression, standing motionless in place, without the slightest expression.
Lu He had already noticed this young man, when he was hiding in the distance before, he saw several Blood Demon Sect disciples shouting insults at this young man, but the young man was unmoved, just continued to work.
Doing some rough work of chopping wood and carrying water, this young man has no aura fluctuations on his body, and he is an ordinary mortal.
But for some reason, Lu He felt a sense of innately arrogant from him.
Lu He ignored the people who were crying and begging for mercy, just looked at the young man and asked, "Why don't you cry?"
The young man didn't speak, just looked at Lu He coldly.
Lu He frowned, his momentum skyrocketed, and the overwhelming coercion directly pressed on the young man.
The young man's eyebrows frowned slightly, his knees bent slightly, and the next moment, his face turned red, his hands held his knees, and his teeth were clenched.
But, he just didn't kneel.
Lu He put away his coercion, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he didn't say anything more.
He looked at the dozen or so disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who were crying, and said lightly: "You have never hurt anyone, so I spare you from death, but if you do evil in the future, then, no matter if you hide at the end of the world or the cape, I will kill you!"
At the last killing word, Lu He's eyes burst out with a breathtaking golden light.
More than a dozen disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were stunned for a moment, then they were overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed to Lu He.
Only one of them was a beginner in the spirit movement, the others were miscellaneous disciples who had not cultivated in their bodies, and some were even villagers near Cangshan Mountain, who were caught by the people of the Blood Demon Sect to work here.
After all, the Blood Demon Sect does not have a powerhouse in the Mortal Realm, and the sect, including the Blood God Son, still needs to eat.
"Get out!"
With Lu He's shouting, those miscellaneous disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were frightened and crawled out of the Blood Demon Sect.
With that Agility Beginner disciple with him, there was no problem for these people to leave Cangshan.
However, the young man before didn't move his footsteps, just looked at Lu He coldly and didn't speak.
Lu He frowned and said, "Do you know where the Blood Demon Sect's scripture building is?"
The young man did not speak, but shook his head.
Lu He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly, yes, this Blood God Son is just a mid-level Demon Dao monk in the Body Refining Realm, and he started a sect with dozens of Spirit Realm monks, how can there be a scripture building?
"Where are the supplies of the Blood Demon Sect?"
Lu He put it another way, he felt that it was more appropriate to use materials to describe the pill materials and other things he wanted.
The young man pointed to the Qiankun bag hanging from Lu He's waist, which was the Qiankun bag of the Blood God Son.
Lu He understood, it turned out that all the things of this Blood God Son were contained in the Qiankun bag.
"Pick up all those bags on the ground and stand here waiting for me. ”
Leaving this sentence behind, Lu He walked towards the building where hundreds of ordinary people were imprisoned.
Of course, before that, Lu He thought about it, and still searched the entire Blood Demon Sect, basically everything he thought was fresh, interesting, and useful was packed into the Qiankun bag.
The Qiankun bag of the Blood God Son, the space is not small, Lu He estimated that it was about half the size of his own mountain temple.
There were many bottles and cans of things piled up inside, as well as some jade, gems, books and weapons, plus the things that Lu He collected later, and they were filled inside.
However, Lu He didn't look at the contents carefully, and threw all the Qiankun bags picked up by the young man into Xuehezi's Qiankun bag, and Lu He opened the door of the building.
Inside the building, hundreds of ordinary people huddled in the corners of the room, looking at Lu He with frightened eyes.
They only heard the sound of shouting and killing outside, and when they leaned on the window to look, they knew that it was the Blood God Son who had been killed, but this person who killed the Blood God Son seemed to be even more ruthless!
The scene where Lu He killed the dozens of disciples was fully watched by some people who were lying on the window and saw it.
But if Lu He was given another chance, he would still do it.
Killing those dozens of people can save hundreds of people in front of you, plus tens of thousands of people in the future.
Why not?