Seeing that there was no one on the road under the moonlight, the female cultivator closed her eyes slightly and wanted to rest, but just when her mind was just a little blurred, there was a very soft "click" in her ears.

The nun slowly opened her eyes, a sarcastic smile on her face, and she could easily tell that the sound was that the hem of a person's clothes had scraped off the twigs of a tree. It seems that there is someone else in this forest besides her.

In addition to the thunderbolt, this nun naturally had other means of killing, she moved her arm extremely slowly, with the fingers of her left hand to draw a thin black wire from her right wrist, holding one end of each hand, this simple action took a lot of time, and she was just ready, and there was a slight sound of footsteps in the woods below her.

She tilted her neck slightly, looking down a little between the branches and leaves. Through the hazy moonlight, I finally saw that there seemed to be a figure, this person walked slowly forward against the trees, and was also staring at the movement on the road ahead.

The nun tightened the filament in her hand, wondering whether to wait for the man to pass by, or to pounce on him and strangle him. I saw this man turn around and put his hands on his lips to make a whistle, and a sound similar to the chirping of insects came out. Judging by this situation, he even has accomplices.

"Kara Kala" sounded softly, the nun on the tree frowned, she looked from top to bottom, and there were more than ten figures in the woods. Although these people are not as good at stealth spying as they are, they are all extremely athletic and obviously powerful cultivators.

"Owner, it seems that there is only one way. One of them lowered his voice and said, "If we go any further, there will be no place for us to hide." ”

A somewhat tired voice replied, "Okay, then wait here, these boys are really fateful, and they haven't come out for three days." Send some people out to see if there's any place around here where they can be contained. ”

The man who spoke first gave a low order: "You guys spread out and come back when there's news, and you guys go around and see if there's any suitable terrain for an ambush nearby." ”

After six or seven people obeyed his orders and left, this person lowered his voice and said, "Dongjia, according to your statement, only seven or eight people must stay, why don't we people rush into the realm of life and death and arrest them directly?"

The tired voice snorted: "Although you people can barely claim to be in the Upper Three Realms, most of your cultivation is commonplace, and if there are others in the Life and Death Realm interfering, maybe let them run away." ”

"In order to be sure, I will set up an ambush, and when the time comes, I will go and draw them in, and then you will rush up again, and not let any of them go. The person known as the proprietor gradually became emotional: "I have been calculating for so long, and I only have this one chance, and I can't miss anything again." ”

The nun on the tree listened to the two people's answers, and her left hand easily opened the black filament, and then her body was tightly attached to the trunk of the tree, and even her breathing slowed down a little. After learning that these people under her were all cultivators of the Upper Three Realms, she had completely given up the idea of doing it.

This female cultivator arrived three days first, and although these cultivators in the forest were higher than her, none of them noticed that there was anyone else above their heads. In this way, a group of people were silent under the tree for a long time, until a few people who had been sent to inspect the terrain came back to report the news.

"Owner, there is a place less than half a mile east of here, it seems that it was originally a small stone valley, but now it is full of trees more than two feet high, easy to enter and difficult to get out, if you don't look carefully, you won't feel the danger at all, I think it is suitable for us to ambush. ”

Except for him saying that this place was not found, the rest of the people did not find anything, so the proprietor shouted: "Okay, let's go over there and have a look, and leave a few people here to guard well, if they want to return to Lingxiao, they can only take this road." ”

Although she listened to their footsteps fade away, the nun on the tree remained in her original posture, this kind of lurking was easy for her, even if she stayed for another three days and three nights. Listening to what the person below said, these cultivators seemed to be waiting for the bad luck of the Lingxiao disciples, and she couldn't help but hope that they would easily get rid of that Jiang Ruhai together.

After the whole night had passed, the cultivators in the woods had become familiar with the terrain of the ambush area, and they all sat down in the forest to rest. At this time, the daylight was getting brighter, and the nun on the tree no longer dared to look down, she tightened her body into the branches and leaves, and listened to the gossip of the people below.

"Dongjia, I still don't understand, why do you only choose those of us who practice fists and feet, they are all the same revenge and killing, isn't it good to use a sword?" This person's questioning full of doubts was obviously what others were thinking, and everyone echoed one after another: "Dongjia, we are all working for you, and we can talk to us too." ”

The proprietor's tired voice sounded after a long time: "Okay, anyway, you will know sooner or later, I will tell you the reason, within half a month of the end of the life and death realm, in addition to the vitality of all things in this hundred miles, there is another difference." ”

"The spiritual energy within a hundred miles will become extremely thin in these ten days, and all things of gold and iron, once they penetrate their spiritual power, will be several times heavier than usual, and it is thought that it is all due to the influence of this life and death world. Therefore, whether it is a cultivator who cultivates swords or immortal Dao techniques, these ten days have been greatly affected in this area, and his body cultivation is less than one-tenth. ”

"Most of the people who practice fists and feet rely on their own strength, and even if their spiritual energy is insufficient, they can exert most of their power, so in these ten days, you people can easily win within a hundred miles, even if you encounter cultivators who are more powerful than you. What's more, what we have to deal with is just a group of hairy boys who have not broken through the Three Realms. ”

The cultivator who asked the question became excited: "The proprietor's words are true, if this is the case, our brother will not be able to run amok, and there will be no need to hide in Riverrun City and wait to earn those few small money." ”

The rest of the people also shouted in chaos: "That's it, after this vote, we won't go back." Listening to these people's words, the owner's voice was full of helplessness: "Don't you understand? This will only happen when the life and death realm is over, how many times can you encounter the life and death realm in your life?"

"Even now, you only have less than ten days, so you should stay here honestly and do this business with me, and then take the fairy crystal back to enjoy a few days of happiness. ”

The cultivators who were drenched in cold water calmed down at this time, and after realizing that the so-called invincibility was nothing more than a mirror, they sighed one after another, and the leading cultivator stretched his waist and exhaled a long breath: "Forget it, I'll sleep for a while, let's take turns to go out to explore ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he narrowed his eyes, as if he noticed something in the gaps in the leaves above his head. At the same time, the hair on the back of the nun on the tree suddenly stood up, and she was about to jump up when she felt the danger, when she felt that her ankle was tightly grasped, and a strong force suddenly came, and she was involuntarily lifted up by someone and thrown off the tree......

The eight disciples of the Heavenly Puppet Sect had already heard Zhang Zhao recite the scriptures dozens of times, and whenever he felt that some of them couldn't hold on, Zhang Zhao would stop reading. Wait until they are well adjusted before starting again.

The people of Lingxiao Jiuyou couldn't understand the mystery, but they were worried that Zhang Zhao had something to do, so they had been watching, Gu Yan accidentally found Jiang Ruhai's distressed appearance and couldn't help asking: "Fatty, what's wrong with you, is it possible that Zhang Zhao's scriptures also have an effect on you?"

Jiang Ruhai's eyes widened, and his lips trembled slightly: "Fifty-two, fifty-three." My eldest brother is good at everything, but he is too bad at business. He looked at Gu Yan and explained: "Let's talk about it, but read it a few times, and naturally these times can't be more than ten times." And they didn't say to stop in the middle, it's their own business that they can't stand it. ”

Seeing that Zhang Zhao stopped chanting again and waited for the disciples of the Heavenly Puppet Sect to recover his spirits, Jiang Ruhai looked up to the sky and sighed: "This transaction is really a big loss, if we had known that this was the case, we would have to count the money according to the times." ”

He fiddled with his chubby fingers and said to himself: "From the beginning to the present, the eldest brother has stopped three times, so this will be counted at least four times, even if you give them a discount, it will have to be a hundred." But I only had thirty, and it was my fault, my fault. ”

Seeing Jiang Ruhai's deep self-reproach, Gu Yan gently patted Jiang Lei's shoulder beside him: "You must remember to remind me that no matter what this fat man sells in the future, we can't touch it." ”

Including Jiang Lei, everyone who heard his words couldn't help but nod, and Ye Qinghe gritted his teeth and added: "Not only can't you touch it, it's better not to look at it." ”

After Zhang Zhao recited the requiem mantra more than a hundred times, Xiang Kun said loudly: "Thank you Chanzun, our people's cultivation is limited, and it will have no effect if we listen to it any longer." ”

Although everyone in the Heavenly Puppet Sect was exhausted at this time, their expressionless faces were full of joy. It seems that this chanting has really benefited them a lot.

Seeing Zhang Zhao standing up, Xiang Kun led all the juniors and disciples to bow down in unison: "Zen Venerable, please rest assured, Xiang Kun will set off and return." The best immortal crystal must be sent to the door of the Zen Venerable Master within three months. ”

Zhang Zhao smiled: "I don't understand why you always call me Zen Venerable, there are many Taoist monks on our five mysteries, wouldn't it be better for you to invite one of you to your heavenly puppet gate to recite Buddhist scriptures for a few days?"

When Jiang Ruhai heard this, he immediately shook his head again and again, and he couldn't wait to rush to block Zhang Zhao's mouth: "Big brother, aren't you cutting off your own money? How can you give away such a big business to others? It's good for you to give ideas to others." ”

Who knew that Xiang Kun's answer was unexpected: "Zen Venerable, it is recorded in the classics of the Heavenly Puppet Sect that there have been seniors in the sect who invited several senior monks to chant the Dharma, but it is not beneficial to our Heavenly Puppet Technique. ”

"As for the Paramita Heart Sutra, the Cause and Effect Sutra, the Diamond Sutra, and the Great Compassion Mantra, we have all read them, but we can only understand their words but fail to understand their true meaning. When the master was alive, he also consulted the master of Zhitong of the Xuanmu Domain Nianhua Temple, according to the master of Zhitong, he could know the meaning of the sound of the scriptures, and he was called a Zen master. And hearing the sound of the scriptures is like seeing the body of the Buddha, and the sound of the soul is rare in the world, which can be described as Zen Venerable. ”

"Since I was a child, I have been raising corpses everywhere with my seniors, and I don't know how many things I have seen, but I have never heard the three souls of the shock when I heard the sound of the scriptures at the beginning of that day. Only then did I go to pay homage to Zen Venerable. ”

Jiang Ruhai immediately smiled when he heard this: "Who is that, your name is Xiangkun, right?" Xiang Kun responded: "It's Xiang Kun, I don't know what happened to this brother?"

"I heard you mean that apart from my eldest brother's scriptures, other monks chanting sutras are useless to you people?" Xiang Kun thought for a while and said, "At least so far, I haven't met any other eminent monks who can compare with Zen Venerable......"

"Okay, it looks like there's still something to be done for this deal. Jiang Ruhai's eyes rolled: "Xiangkun, you Heavenly Puppet Sect must not be the only ones like you." ”

Xiang Kun replied truthfully: "Naturally not, there are more than 200 people up and down the Heavenly Puppet Gate, but most of the seniors have to retreat and raise corpses, and rarely come out and walk around. ”

Jiang Ruhai laughed: "Two hundred people, good, good." "Any third-rate sect on the Five Xuans can also get together two hundred people, Xiang Kunzheng wondered what was good about this, so he heard Jiang Ruhai ask again: "Then my eldest brother's scriptures should also have an effect on you senior brothers and uncles, and those senior brothers and disciples who haven't come, right?"

Xiang Kun nodded again and again when he heard this: "This is natural, Xiang Kun is thinking of going back to the Ming Sect Master and asking Zen Zun to go to the Heavenly Puppet Gate ......." Jiang Ruhai interrupted and shook his head and said, "No, no, my eldest brother must not go." ”

As soon as everyone saw Jiang Ruhai's appearance, they knew that he must have moved to make money again, and sure enough, they heard Jiang Ruhai say: "The yin qi in the place where you stay is too heavy, and the eldest brother is afraid that it will be inconvenient to go, in case it affects the mood, it will not have an effect." ”

"After you send the immortal crystal, let's discuss this matter slowly, a few of you have listened to the scriptures hundreds of times in the middle three realms, and you senior brothers and elders are afraid that they will hear more. We'll have to negotiate the price. ”

It seems that the Heavenly Puppet Gate is really wealthy, Xiang Kun said without hesitation: "No problem, as long as Zen Zun agrees, the price is not a problem." Jiang Ruhai even smiled and his face bloomed: "Okay, okay, Xiangkun, I still have something I want to ask, it's not just your Heavenly Puppet Sect who is doing this corpse raising business." You must know how to contact other sects......"

In the woods beside the road, more than a dozen cultivators of the Upper Three Realms led by the red-robed old man formed a circle, and at a tree stump in front of them, the mysterious female cultivator leaned softly, her legs and arms were bent in a strange posture, and the corners of her lips were bleeding, and she was already unable to move.

There was a big difference between the middle three realms and the upper three realms, and this female cultivator had to face more than ten enemies at the same time, since she was thrown off the tree, her knife was not unsheathed, and she didn't even have time to take out the thunderbolt on her waist, and her limbs were broken by several people. He was also punched hard in the chest.

"I'm not your enemy, let me go. She swallowed the blood gushing up her throat with difficulty, and tried to persuade: "The person I want to kill is with you and others, let me go, and I will give you a large amount of fairy crystals." ”

"A lot of immortal crystals?" The cultivators in front of her leaned back with laughter: "You even killed someone alone, how much money can you have? If there are really so many immortal crystals, can you still do it yourself?"

"Search him. The red-robed old man looked impatient: "If there is an immortal crystal, you will divide it, and then kill him, and do our business." ”

"I can really give you a lot of fairy crystals, as long as you let me go. Ignoring the nun's plea, a cultivator reached into her arms and pulled it out, only to find out some scattered silver taels, not even a single lower grade immortal crystal.

The cultivator casually threw the silver on the ground: "Bullshit Immortal Crystal, it's even poorer than us. He then twisted his fingers in a conscious way, and then leaned back into the nun's arms.

"Haha, it's a. His words immediately attracted several cultivators to surround him, and all of them had smiling smiles on their faces: "We haven't touched a woman for a long time, this ugly is a little ugly, and it can be used to deal with it." ”

Five or six people rushed up, and they were about to pull the nun with their hands and feet. The red-robed old man frowned and turned around: "When is this, you still have this mood, when you finish your business, can you still have a beautiful woman?"

The half-bald man turned around and shouted, "You guys don't mess around here. The cultivator who first discovered the identity of the female cultivator smiled and said, "The owner has spoken, let's go inside." ”

Five or six of them dragged the nun hand and foot into the woods, and the nun cried out despite the pain in her hands and feet, "You can do whatever you want, can you let me live afterwards?"

The few cultivators who were dragging her chuckled silently, and even quickened their pace towards the forest. The rest of the cultivators turned their backs and didn't look at them. Only the half-bald man beside the red-robed old man shouted, "Hurry up, and clean up." ”

His words finally shattered the last glimmer of hope for the nun's survival, and her head, which she had been struggling to raise, fell down weakly, looked at the sky blankly and whispered: "It's not that I didn't do my best, this is really providence." ”

The six cultivators who were dragging her had just walked three or four feet away, and as the nun spoke, a cloud of black light lit up silently from her neck. As soon as the six of them felt a sense of horror, they were engulfed by the suddenly expanding black light.

The red-robed old man and the rest of the cultivators all turned their backs in this direction, and the lewd laughter and footsteps of the six people behind him were obviously still ringing in their ears one moment ago, but they suddenly disappeared the next moment, and the half-bald man felt that something was wrong, and when he turned around, he shouted loudly: "What about them?"

When everyone turned around and looked back, the six people and the female cultivator were gone, but with this turn of effort, why were the seven big living people gone? The half-bald man looked around: "Why is Lao Jia gone?" Then he looked at the ground: "What is this?"

A black area appeared on the ground in the forest, which looked as if it had been burned by fire, but there was no smoke or sparks, not even the slightest smell of burning. The trees in this area also disappeared silently, and the ground was so flat that there was not even a single protrusion.

The old Jia in the mouth of the half-bald man was originally standing in this black area, without the slightest sound or shout, how could seven cultivators of the upper three realms be killed by a female cultivator with broken limbs?

Looking at the black area on the edge that was only a few feet away from the rest of the people, these cultivators gradually understood that there must be some powerful magic weapon on that female cultivator's body, but this thing was silent, how could it be so powerful.

The red-robed old man and the half-bald man are the most brilliant in this group of cultivators, and the two of them looked at each other by secret luck, and the female cultivator still had the idea of escaping at first, and did not activate the mysterious magic weapon when everyone was around, otherwise except for the three or two people who were in the distance, this group of people would all die in vain.

With trembling feelings, the red-robed old man was the first to step into the black area, he squinted his eyes as if he felt something on the ground, approached and reached out to pick it up, but it was a black necklace.

After everyone in the Heavenly Puppet Gate said goodbye and left, the Lingxiao disciples gathered together and placed Gao Xingyuan's body on a pile of firewood. At this time, within the realm of life and death, only the Nine Shadows and Lingxiao factions had not yet left.

Seeing that the flames over there were gradually extinguished, the people in the Nine Shadows were also ready to pack up and leave. Seeing this, Zhang Zhao finally ran over quickly and said goodbye to Ye Qinghe, Yan Wuxi and the others one by one.

I don't know what Nie Wanqing thinks in her heart, she has been shrinking behind the ghost face and the strong man with wolf teeth and bones, and she doesn't look at Zhang Zhao. Until Zhang Zhao said goodbye to several people she knew, she still didn't come out to see her.

When Zhang Zhao saw this scene, he was about to turn his head back, walked a few steps and came back quickly, standing on the edge of the Jiuyou camp and looking straight at Nie Wanqing without saying a word, everyone in Jiuyou was very curious when they saw this, and they didn't know what he wanted to do.

The strong man in front of Nie Wanqing with wolf teeth and bones was surnamed Zong Mingzhe, he was the fourth junior disciple of the ghost face, seeing Zhang Zhao staring straight at him and just wanting to say something, he saw that Zhang Zhao seemed to have a smile on his face, and said to him in a gentle and gentle voice: "You take care." ”

Zong Zhe froze suddenly, and then thought that he couldn't be rude, so he hurriedly replied loudly: "You also take care." The conversation between the two of them was abrupt and weird, leaving everyone a little confused. Zhang Zhao looked past Zong Zhe and looked at Nie Wanqing behind him, seeing that she was still indifferent, Zhang Zhao smiled and turned around and left.

The muscles on Zong Zhe's face twitched, and he returned Zhang Zhao with an embarrassing smile, seeing that Zhang Zhao had turned around and walked far away, he was still trying to recall what friendship he had with Zhang Zhao in his mind, when a crisp voice behind him shouted: "Zhang Zhang Zhao, you wait." ”

Nie Wanqing walked quickly in front of Zhang Zhao, the two of them looked at each other stupidly without making a sound, and the people in the Nine Shadows next to them gradually woke up. They could naturally tell the difference between Nie Wanqing and Lu Yingda in terms of voice.

Ghost Face seemed to be smiling on half of his face, turned his head to look at Zong Zhe, and learned in a dumb voice: "You also take care." The Nine Shadows suddenly burst out laughing. Zong Zhe's face was as red as fire, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "God, I don't have the face to see people now." ”

Zhang Zhao and Nie Wanqing were unaware of what was happening beside them, their eyes were glued, and neither of them knew what to say now. Zhang Zhao also didn't understand why Nie Wanqing was so intimate and distant from him.

"If the person they wanted to drive away at that time wasn't me, wouldn't you have chased after me to help?" Nie Wanqing finally said the question she had been thinking about for a long time.

(End of chapter)