At this time, the clearing in the back mountain was crowded with thousands of mortals, both old and young, and there was no shortage of young heroes.

I saw a strong man in leather clothes bow down to a white-haired old man and say, "Father, it is unfilial to redeem the child, and I can no longer serve my father." The old man cried, "Biao'er, why do you bother, why do you have to send me to death for a seventy-year-old man." ”

Another black-skinned young man kicked down a thin woman and shouted, "Stupid woman, why did Lao Tzu spend a lot of money to marry you back then? If you don't go this year, do you want Lao Tzu to go?" The scarred woman looked at her husband fiercely and did not dare to speak again.

In short, there are those who go to the disaster generously, there are those who only promise, there are those who are resentful, and there are those who bow their eyebrows and accept their fate.

Ling'er snuggled up to her mother and cried in a low voice. Ling'er's mother is only twenty-seven or eighteen, but she is overworked, and she looks nearly middle-aged, not like Ling'er.

"Ling'er, my mother is going to the big sect to cultivate, remember to listen to Grandpa Yang's words. When my mother comes back, will I bring you candy?" Ling'er's mother said in a low voice.

Ling'er nodded obediently, she thought that her mother would really go to the big sect to cultivate, and she really thought that her mother would come back. But the sinister nature of the cultivation world does not change because of the innocence of a little girl.

"All quiet," came the majestic voice, and the rioting crowd fell silent at once. Wang Tao, the bone crusher, Li Da, the descending tiger, and two blood-robed monsters swaggered onto the high platform.

"It's the five-year Immortal Ascension Conference again, and it's really much expected. Wang Tao said with a smile, "It's a pity that the number of places is limited every year, so everyone can only have one person from each household to get this rare opportunity."

"But this year is different, I discussed with Shangzong, everyone of you present can go to pursue the immortal fate. This year, each family can send two people to Shangzong to find immortal fate. ”

"What, there are going to be two people in the family this year?"

"Do you want to give it back?"

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Immediately, there was a commotion, and the black-skinned young man lay on the ground and cried: "Lao Tzu spent half his life just for today, how can this be." His wife snorted coldly and stopped looking at him.

The strong man in leather came forward and shouted: "Fellow villagers, we will hand over our relatives to such jackals every five years, they say that our brothers and sisters, parents, wives and children will be sent to cultivate immortals, but how can there be such a good thing in the world? ”

No one dared to respond, Ling'er's mother was devastated, but she was unable to do so, and she didn't dare to come forward.

The bone crushing hand said angrily: "It's the other way around, and the envoy dares to make a mistake in front of him." ”

Before he could give the order, there were already four or five minions who were about to step forward and take him down. Ma Dabiao's fist was impressive, knocking several little minions to the ground. Dozens of minions around didn't dare to step forward again.

Li Da, the tiger who went down the mountain, said angrily: "You waste, what's the use of raising you, I think it's better to send you all to cultivate immortals." ”

Wang Tao glanced at Li Da, Li Da knew that he was speechless, shouted, rushed down the high platform, landed on the ground with both palms, and turned into a tiger shape, really like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Look at that Ma Dabiao again, he is not afraid of danger, and he is going to fight hard with Li Da when he puts on a posture. It turned out that Ma Dabiao was born as an Orion, and often fought alone with fierce beasts in the wild, and today he was about to test whether he, an old hunter, could catch the mountain tiger.

Then Ma Dabiao was slapped to death by Li Da with a palm, and the immortal world was separated by an abyss, like an abyss, and the blow of a spirit-level powerhouse was terrifying.

At this time, everyone did not dare to say a word, only the old father of Ma Dabiao cried: "My son, you have done it for these villagers who are inferior to pigs and dogs, look at them, is it worth it? ”

"Come on, hang this old man on a bamboo pole and fly a kite. Wang Tao shouted: "This is the example." ”

"Envoy, do you think these people are still satisfied?" Wang Tao said flatteringly.

"Bring those monks with you, this is not the same as it used to be. A blood-robed monster said in a deep voice.

Li Da whispered: "The cottage is the time to employ people, can the envoy ... ”

The blood-robed monster smiled strangely: "I'm also waiting for the time to use people, do the two village masters also want to go to cultivate immortals together?"

Wang Tao shouted: "The second brother is rude, my second brother is ignorant, please don't be surprised, it's better to go to the camp together to drink, I happen to have a jar of heavenly immortal drunken wine here to offer to the two envoys." ”

A blood-robed monster laughed and said, "I don't have such blessings, I'm going to leave immediately, I don't need to see the wine, let's cash it." Hahaha. ”

At this time, Li Da had already led three or five monks to come, these monks were all below the middle stage of the spiritual level, dressed ordinarily, and their strength was average, not like after the famous sects.

Yang Lao and Ji Zhi were also among them, they had been under house arrest in the back mountain, and they had not met other monks.

Yang Lao was afraid that Ji Zhi would be impulsive, so he whispered: "Childe, I see that the strength of those two blood-robed guests is not under Wang Tao, so I will bear with it for the time being and wait for the opportunity." ”

Ji Zhi looked at Ling'er's mother and daughter on the side and nodded silently.

Ji Zhi and the others can endure it, but the other three can't help it. It turns out that these three people are collectively called the "Three Heroes of Saiwai", and they are the three brothers of one compatriot, and the strength of the three of them cannot be underestimated.

But the three of them were defeated by Wang Tao together, and they were coaxed up the mountain by Li Da, so they have been trapped in Black Fox Ridge. Today's shot is really extraordinary. I saw that the three of them shouted loudly, formed a battle formation, and they were endless, each holding an axe and a hook, and they were about to rush out.

Wang Tao was about to make a move, when a blood-robed guest said: "It's so messy, do you still need the master of Wang Zhai to make a move?" Suddenly turned into a river of blood and surrounded the three of them layer by layer, and the three heroes slashed with weapons, and the weapons all turned into blood and water. ”

The eldest brother of the three males shouted: "We are the three males outside the Saiwai, I don't know who Your Excellency is." ”

Laughter came from the blood water: "Three people use one title? are you embarrassed to report it?" said the three of them completely covered, and in a short moment the three of them had lost their combat ability and were unconscious.

Ji Zhi said in a low voice: "Elder Yang, I see that the strength of the three heroes outside the Saiwai is not low, and they were subdued by one move. ”

Yang Lao said: "Childe, don't worry, these three people are not worthy of their names, but they are just early stage cultivators at the spirit level, and they don't even know the Dao Law, they can only do mortal martial arts." It's not surprising to be restrained by a move. ”

At this time, the blood-robed man had already established his authority, and all the mortals saw that the monks were easily defeated, and they all accepted their fate. The blood-robed man said: "Without further ado, one here counts as one, come with us." ”

Wang Tao flatteringly handed an envelope to the blood-robed man: "The envoy also asks for a few kind words." ”

The blood-robed man nodded, one took the lead, and after the other broke, a group of mortal monks were driven on the road like mules and horses.

The mountain road is treacherous, the snow is falling, and it is close to a dead end; the people's hearts are not ancient, and the world is difficult, how can we go again.

When night falls, the mountain road is even more difficult to walk. From time to time, wolves and beasts roared in the distance, which made people tremble.

The sky was poor and could not take out the moon and stars, and it was pitch black all around. It began to rain, and the rain and snow became heavier and heavier, and the surroundings became darker and darker, and the heavy rain became a tremendous force that tore and shredded the clothes of all mortals.

"Mother, I'm so cold", Ling'er whispered. Ling'er Niang hugged her tighter. But the tattered clothes could not withstand the great waves of heaven and earth, and they were still drenched.

There was only a faint shadow of blood in front of them, this was the blood-robed man, showing them the way, not out of kindness, but on official business, these mortals were their own property.

Walking to a dense jungle place, several young people in the team secretly broke away from the group, and the black-skinned young man was impressively in the ranks. They would rather freeze to death and starve to death than "cultivate immortals". There have long been rumors in the village that the demon beasts in the mountains are powerful enough to use them as blood food. Thinking about the black skin only feels creepy.

The three Blackskins secretly moved to the middle of the group, and finally passed by a towering tree, and they immediately hid behind it. Watching the brigade slowly leave, the three of them were both excited and worried - with such a heavy rain and snow, how could three mortals survive, but finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, there was always a chance.

"Immortal Master, someone ran away and hid behind a tree. Suddenly, a female voice shouted. It was the black-skinned wife, who looked like a madman at this time, and her pale face showed a little fierceness and cruelty.

Blackskin was furious: "Damn, you woman, I can't wait... ”

Before the words fell, the three of them were grabbed by the blood-robed man and turned into blood and inhaled into their bodies.

The blood-robed man praised: "Okay, good, it's been a long time since I've seen such a ruthless woman, if I had done it before, I would have taken you as an apprentice." ”

But what makes an ordinary and weak woman so fierce?

After she killed her husband, everyone around her cast disdainful glances, but the woman bowed her head and wept, perhaps because of sadness, perhaps because of joy.

Ji Zhi and the others have been following the end of the team, under the watchful eye of the blood-robed man at all times. The three males outside the Saiwai were extremely heroic, and they talked to the two.

It turned out that these three people were the disciples of the Beijun Martial Arts Family, and the disciples in the door were good at using eighteen weapons, and the elders and patriarchs in the door were all late-stage cultivators at the spirit level. In the words of the three of them, "at least it's better than this bullshit black fox village." ”

If you want to start a sect in this realm, you must at least cultivate at the Xuan level, but the extreme north is barren, so generally small sects only have the late stage of the spirit level. If this Soldier Casting Gate can have several late-stage spiritual level cultivators, it can be regarded as a third-rate force.

Elder Yang still calls himself Ma Ming, and he is a cultivator at the early stage of the spirit level. So the eldest of the three immediately took a selfie of his chest and said that he would be able to protect everyone and leave. The blood-robed man behind him couldn't help but sneer, and Yang Lao politely said a few words and shook his head silently.

Suddenly, there was a sudden commotion ahead, and I saw countless ice, snow and mud sweeping down from the hillside. and they will overwhelm the multitude.

The two blood-clothed men were furious, although mortal lives were not valuable to them, but if they couldn't complete the task, then they would have to replace these mortals to cultivate immortals.

A whole body is snow-white, like a sand silkworm on the cliff from time to time. Lets out a piercing scream, trying to use a crowd of mortals as bait.

Yang Lao said in a low voice: "This is the Snow Mountain Ice Silkworm, which is mostly born in the extreme north. Once the cocoon is transformed, it can break through to the Xuan level, and it is a powerful monster. "Monsters like the Ice Silkworm are born and raised, and they often don't have sanity and don't need to cultivate. When you grow to a certain stage, you can break through on your own. The top-level monsters can even reach the god-level cultivation.