Chapter Forty-Nine: The Wise Man

"Uncle Fu, have you noticed that there are corpses around? ”

When Zhang Xiao heard this, he immediately asked Uncle Fu.

One of the rules of the Yunliu Sect is that if you live to see people and die, you must see corpses, unless it is annihilated by flying ashes, otherwise as a group of people who go out on a mission together, he has a great responsibility to bring the corpses of the two senior brothers back to the sect, which can be regarded as an explanation to the two.

"Nope!"

After perceiving it for a moment, Uncle Fu shook his head.

Cultivators of the Upper Three Realms, within tens of miles, even a single grass and tree can perceive it, let alone two complete corpses, since Uncle Fu said that there is none, it is really not.

Zhang Xiao's brows tightened, and an unrealistic idea suddenly flashed in his mind, but because it was too unrealistic, he didn't think about it deeply, it just flashed away.

"Let them hand over all the spirit stones first. Zhang Xiao thought to no avail, opened his mouth and commanded, and then took out the space stone from his arms and handed it forward.

Uncle Fu took the Space Stone and threw it at the smart young man who dared to get up and answer, and was also wearing a black sleeve-bound suit.

"Hand over all the spirit stones on your bodies here, hurry up! On weekdays, you always go to rob those passers-by who are not strong, and today I will also let you taste the taste of being robbed. ”

Uncle Fu's words were very righteous words, if Zhang Xiao hadn't understood Uncle Fu's temperament, he would really think that he was punishing evil and promoting good, rather than taking advantage of the fire to rob.

"Yes, yes! ”

The young man in the strong suit caught the space stone steadily, and the chick nodded quickly as if he was pecking rice.

Then he took out three spirit stones the size of bird eggs from his arms, but since he had not broken through to the Qi Abyss Realm, he could not use spiritual power to break the prohibition of the space stone, so he could only raise his hand to signal to Uncle Fu.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing this, Uncle Fu snorted coldly, he hadn't been out of the mountain for a long time, and he hadn't considered whether the other party could open the space stone, so he was inevitably embarrassed, and then waved his right hand downward, and the spiritual power drifted away, and the space stone was automatically opened for the people below to hand in the spirit stone.

As for giving the Space Stone to the little young master, how could he complain, he knew in his heart that he was afraid that anyone below knew more about the affairs of the cultivation world than the little young master.

The young man in the black suit smiled awkwardly, he didn't dare to refute Uncle Fu's scolding words, he only obediently put the three spirit stones in his hand into the space stone, and then walked towards the person closest to him.

Obviously, in order to please Uncle Fu, he took the task of helping Uncle Fu collect spirit stones on his own, and the purpose was naturally so that Uncle Fu could let him live.

Since there are Black Tiger to help their own people who are willing to help collect spirit stones, Zhang Xiao and Uncle Fu naturally will not refuse, after all, only they know who has more spirit stones on their bodies, and who is unlikely to carry spirit stones on them, so they are considerate and save a lot of unnecessary wasted time.

Perhaps because he inherited his father's excellent genes, Zhang Xiao was extremely patient with the matter of waiting for the money, and the injuries on his body gradually improved under the cultivation of spiritual power, and the pain was no longer as obvious as before.

About two quarters of an hour later, the young man had already walked through the entire cottage, not only the spirit stones that everyone was carrying, but also many spirit stones that had been hidden in the house in the panic and had not had time to take them out, and under the angry eyes of his former companions, he had all placed them in the space stones.

"Master, please catch it!"

The young man in the power suit quickly ran to the position where he was standing before, and threw the space stone that had been collected in his hand towards Uncle Fu, and then immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look up, afraid of touching Uncle Fu's Tianwei.

There are pros and cons to this approach, in order to survive, he has already offended the entire Black Tiger Gang of companions, and only a few smart people on the field understand that he is just gambling, betting that this Venerable Master standing on top of them is not a soft-hearted person.

If they are soft-hearted, they will not kill all the people present in retaliation, but will choose a relatively gentle way to send them to the government, and let the government decide whether to kill or stay.

However, what he did in this way has no value in the slightest, and he has offended everyone for no reason, and if someone survives the trial of the government, he will definitely not be let go.

So he was gambling, he was betting that Uncle Fu was a ruthless person, and he would not let them go, even if it was to avenge the three young men in silver-gray robes before, everyone present today would probably not be able to escape the catastrophe.

In this way, what he did was worthwhile.

In order to show his strength in the upper three realms, seeing the space stone flying upward, Uncle Fu did not reach out to pick it up, but used his spiritual power to directly send the space stone to Zhang Xiao's hands, and then asked in a low voice: "Young master, since you can't find the corpses of the two little guys in the Yunliu Sect, what should these people down there do!"

Zhang Xiao regained some strength at this time, and stuffed the space stone he had just received into his arms, before saying, "Spare that smart man, as for the other members of the Black Tiger Gang, whether they are good or evil, they will all stay here." ”

He is not really a ruthless person, it's just that the other party is someone who does everything to burn, kill, and plunder, and the two senior brothers of the Yunliu Sect are also folded here, and they are both members of the Yunliu Sect, so he naturally can't let go of these people easily.

Uncle Fu didn't reply when he heard this, the things that should be asked have been asked, and the things that should be taken have been obtained, these people really have no value in continuing to exist.

Immediately, I saw his right hand gently lift upward, and the young man who was still kneeling down and didn't know what he was thinking flew directly into the air, standing in a column with him.

Before everyone below could react to what had happened, Uncle Fu, who was covered in golden light, suddenly restrained his breath, and then flew backwards with the lucky young man until the three of them completely left the range of the mountain col before stopping on the ground.

Then Zhang Xiao saw Uncle Fu stretch out his left hand again, spread his five fingers, and slowly press down in the direction of the mountain col, because he couldn't perceive the existence of spiritual power, so he couldn't see the magic of Uncle Fu's hand.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth is formless and substantial, and it is impossible to see it clearly with the naked eyes of ordinary people, and at this moment, in the Black Tiger Gang cottage, it is still brightly lit, and as Uncle Fu's palm is pressed down, the more everyone can feel the overwhelming momentum from the top of their heads getting closer and closer.

They seemed to have guessed what Uncle Fu wanted to do, and for a while the whole cottage began to riot again, and everyone shouted and ran out of the col, all eager to escape from this mortal place that was about to turn into powder as soon as possible.

However, since Uncle Fu made a move, how could he let them escape, as soon as the chaos arose, he no longer hesitated, and quickly slapped down with his left hand, making a final decision.

Then I only heard the sound of "boom~", which was like the sound of an overweight item hitting the ground, which was deafening, so that birds and beasts in the surrounding mountains were frightened from time to time.

Looking at the mountain col in front of him, the dust and smoke were billowing out, and after dissipating, Zhang Xiao looked forward again, and the scene in front of him was already a person.

The many wooden villages of the former Black Tiger Gang were accompanied by the shouts of everyone, and just after the loud bang just now, they completely disappeared on this mountain col, leaving only a bare gray ridge, confirming the desolation of this place.

The methods of the cultivators of the Upper Three Realms really can't be theorized by common words, and the young man who was lucky enough to survive on the side was already trembling with fright, and his eyes when he looked at Uncle Fu in the night were full of fear, and of course, he was secretly glad in his heart that he had indeed made the right bet.

"Let's go!" When the dust and smoke settled, Zhang Xiao retracted his gaze and slowly spoke.

"Hmm!" Uncle Fu nodded slightly, and instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, and by the way, he also brought a gust of wind to blow someone back to his senses.

It was also at this time that the young man found out that Uncle Fu was carrying another person who seemed to be more intimidating on his back, and he was only surprised in his heart, and he didn't have any special thoughts.

The Black Tiger Gang, since he decided to live this kind of life of licking blood from the knife edge, he had long expected that he would have such a day, so he only had happiness but no hatred in his heart, and of course a little bit of happiness.

Because Zhang Xiao only needs the spirit stone, the money and things he carries are still there, and in the mountain col, he also knows the location of the small vault where the Black Tiger Gang secretly hides money, as long as he has this large amount of money, no matter which dynasty he is in, it is enough for him to squander it for a lifetime.

Thinking like this, he really intends to do this, the days of licking blood from the knife all day are not easy, no one wants to continue to live this kind of life, how unhappy is he when he finally has this kind of opportunity.

Perhaps it was the will of heaven that did not allow him to continue to be ordinary like this, but just when he was about to go up the mountain to dig out the small gold, suddenly a gust of wind blew, blowing the surrounding trees rattling, and from time to time there were birdsong and screaming.

This fierce wind seemed to blow away the night, so that the young man, with the vision of an ordinary person, could actually see a middle-aged man in a purple robe flying towards him in the dark night...