This rich evil qi has already suppressed everyone, and the evil qi on Murong Han's body is not inferior to the butcher on the slaughtering peak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Han took back his things, the man's corpse had completely dried up, a little spark fell from Murong Han's fingertips, and the dried corpse was directly ignited.

The unpleasant smell permeated the surroundings, Murong Han glanced at the others lightly, and the others involuntarily avoided Murong Han's gaze.

"I see that there is no one to go to the slaughtering peak with me, so I will take someone away. The blood-clad man glanced at the others and spoke.

After saying that, he left directly with Murong Han and the children beside him, and he didn't need to talk to others, this was the right of the butcher on the slaughter peak.

They didn't need to fear anyone at all, the rest were taken away, except that they had earned enough wealth to become the people of the slaughter island.

But such wealth often takes twenty or thirty years, but only if they survive.

Slaves need to work, they need to go out and arrest people, and without the slightest right, everyone else can kill them at will.

Once you become the butcher of Slaughter Peak, you will be a butcher for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to get out. In the slaughter peak, there has never been a successful escape.

It is said that the butcher of Slaughter Peak is not an ordinary butcher. Once you join, you're under some kind of terrible curse.

This curse will never be able to get rid of.

As for what the curse is, unless it is the butcher himself, no one knows but knows.

As long as you become a butcher, you never get out of it, it seems, this in itself is an invisible curse. One captive after another was sent to the island.

Murong Han was led by a man in bloody clothes, and in a short time, he had already come to a small mountain peak.

Naturally, this mountain peak could not be compared to the huge peak in the middle of the island, which was only a few dozen zhang high. But above, there are courtyards standing.

And there is also a cave in it, and people keep coming out of the cave, dragging demon beasts in their hands.

Some even live demon beasts were caught in cages, constantly roaring, and there seemed to be a lot of demon beasts inside.

But Murong Han couldn't feel the breath of any demon beasts in it at all, it was a cave, but there was no one in it at all, even the breath of those people, Murong Han couldn't feel the breath of those people.

Why can so many people block their breath, is their divine sense useless?

Looking at the people who kept coming out, Murong Han kept questioning himself, he didn't know why this was happening, but the man in blood seemed to be used to it.

Looking at Murong Han's expression, he knew why Murong Han was like this, thinking that when he first came, he didn't have the same expression.

A large number of men kept lifting huge cages from inside, and in these cages, there were fierce and hideous demon beasts.

They are all alive, and they let out angry roars from time to time. Crashing into the iron cage. But the iron cage was made of no known material, and no matter how those demon beasts collided, it was always as hard as ever. It cannot be easily destroyed.

Roar! Roar! Roar!!

The demon beasts had fierce eyes and let out an earth-shattering roar, as if they wanted to shock the surrounding crowd.

The blood-clothed man glanced at Murong Han and said, "If you want to become a butcher, you don't have the ability yet, first prove to me if you can become a butcher!"

"How do you want me to prove it?" Murong Han asked suspiciously, looking at him.

"Enter it, I'll be here tomorrow, I'll come here with you if you can come out alive!" the blood-clothed man looked at Murong Han and said.

"Into it?"

"Yes, that's right, I can help you carry this kid first, there is no danger. The man in blood looked at the little girl beside Murong Han.

Murong glanced at the child, let go of the other party's hand, and looked at the demon beast that was constantly brushing out, he seemed to already know what was inside.

Looking at the man's appearance, Murong Han walked in directly with his things.

Walking in, Murong Han found that it was not a cave inside, but a courtyard, which seemed to be different from the outside, but Murong Han couldn't say it.

A person walked out of it, Murong Han looked at the courtyard, he didn't know what was inside, there was actually a steady stream of demon beasts coming out of it

Stepping into the compound, the courtyard is not lively, and it is not as crowded as the courtyard where the beasts are imprisoned on the other side, and it can even be said to be deserted.

In the compound, there is nothing else, just houses and a deep well in the courtyard. Then there is the wide square, in which are wooden stakes and other items used to hone combat skills. This is not an ordinary square, but a martial arts arena.

The others were all taking care of their own demon beasts, they all walked out from the back of the yard, and they all grabbed the demon beasts in their hands, and they didn't know what the place was behind.

Squeak!!

Just as Murong Han was looking at the courtyard, suddenly, a seemingly casual voice accompanied by a strange sound came into his ears.

As the voice looked over, I saw that in the east of the courtyard, there was a grape trellis, on the shelf, crawling with emerald green vines, and bunches of purple attractive grapes were shining with brilliant streamers, and the medicinal lotus in Murong Han's body was ready to move.

Under the grape trellis, there is a rocking chair made of bamboo, and an old man in a gray robe lies on the bamboo chair with his eyes closed, and with the inertia of the bamboo chair, it shakes up and down, making a crisp sound. Holding a banana fan in his hand, he fanned it comfortably a few times. Looking at the expression, it is like a deep sleep.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no one else in the courtyard at this moment, Wu Mu would also wonder if what he had just said was not what he said.

"Dare to ask the old gentleman's surname?"

Murong Han took a deep breath, slowly stepped forward, and asked respectfully, his tone was very respectful.

Murong Han could still see a point or two in others, but in the old man in front of him, he only felt like an ordinary person, but now, this would definitely not be an ordinary person.

The divine sense was actually knocked open on the other party's body, and it was impossible to detect the strength of the other party at all, and there seemed to be a wall on the other party's body, no matter how you looked at it, it was impossible to detect.

The only explanation is that the strength of the other party is so strong that they can't find it.

The old man didn't make a sound, no matter how he called, he didn't respond to him, and this time it wasn't that he didn't want to respond, it seemed that he didn't dare, but in his body, the reverse dragon roaring ice exuded a little fluctuation.

Obviously, this old man is not simple, not ordinary, the other party is like the sweeping monk in the Shaolin Temple in the previous life, it looks very ordinary, but at the most critical time, they are all masters to solve some disasters.

"Hehe, newcomer, I'm not qualified to know the name of the old decay, you have a bloody smell on you, and the evil spirit is enough, but it's not strong enough, go to the butcher to hone and hone and see if you can become my slaughtering peak." If you still have a life, you will know the name of the old decay. ”

"But the evil qi on your body is too exposed, this is a lot, this will scare the others away, you know, the real butcher, the real devil, will not let people see through, they will not let others find out their identity, only when needed, their evil qi will appear. ”

The old man kept his eyes closed, and he didn't seem to have the slightest interest in seeing Murong Han, and when he opened his mouth, he let out an impatient word.

But after glancing at Murong Han, Murong opened his mouth and said, as if he was instructing him and telling him what he should do.

This seems to be true, the old man's request for Murong Han seems to be to hide the evil qi on his body, that is, to collect it in his body and not release it, but this is the breath, it seems extremely difficult to shield it so that others cannot find it.

"Please advise seniors!" Murong Han bowed and spoke, his attitude becoming more and more respectful.

"You are not a person from my slaughtering peak now, and I won't tell you anything, you are so self-conscious, you want me to teach you, before that, let me see if you are a butcher. ”

While!!

The old man said, waving his hand. A rag bag fell to the ground, and I don't know what it contained, it landed on the ground with a crisp and heavy sound.

"Boy, take your things, go to the back, what to do, naturally someone will tell you, let me see if you have the qualifications to become a butcher. ”

The old man said as he swung the bamboo chair to himself, making a rhythmic sound.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Murong Han didn't say much, glanced at the old man deeply, picked up the rag bag in front of him, and then walked towards the nearby courtyard.

Walking towards the back of the courtyard, I don't know what kind of place this is, but the old man is indeed not simple, if he can get his guidance, then the strength can definitely be improved.

Open the cloth bag. Inside, there was nothing but a stone sword that looked like it was polished from stone.

This stone sword is not a heavy type, the thickness of its sword body is exactly the same as that of an ordinary war sword, and on both sides, there are also sword blades, and the sword blade and ordinary swords are naturally incomparable, as if there is no open edge.

Is this a stone sword, or a stone sword that looks like it could break at any moment.

"This stone sword ......."

Murong Han looked at the stone sword in the cloth bag, and a trace of bad thoughts vaguely appeared in his heart. This is the slaughtering peak, that person asked him to come here before, saying that he wanted to make himself a butcher, could he use this stone sword to slaughter demon beasts?

Holding the stone sword, don't say it, the weight of this stone sword is not light, it weighs hundreds of catties, if it weren't for Murong Han's previous cultivation body and strong strength, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold this stone sword.