Chapter 67: Yangzhou Tomb, Soul Searching Secret (4)

The inner disciples of the various sects are all in a group, and they are afraid of a murderous demon and a demon who has been wandering in Yangzhou recently......

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At this time, everyone in Yangzhou knew that there was a murderer who haunted at night, and everyone was in danger.

The people of the Eight Great Sects searched many places, but they couldn't find the old man, because he was hiding in a place that no one could imagine.

At this time, there were many ruins in Yangzhou City, which was only caused by the recent friction and fighting between the disciples of the Eight Great Sects, and the old man was hiding in a ruin.

At sunrise, he looked for a ruin to hide in, the collapsed houses were his quilts, and when the sun set, he sneaked out, the natural cover of the night, the secret of soul searching made him look like a dead man, no one could detect it, those green eyes, not only could see the soul, but also extremely keen, until now he has not been discovered.

When you are hungry, you will eat some rat carrion, the old man has lived an ordinary life, Guanyin Tu doesn't know how many times he has eaten it, not to mention that it is still a meat mouse, and even when he eats it, he sighs that the rats in this big city are really fat.

When you are thirsty, find a well at night to drink some water, in this bustling city, everywhere.

It's not that the people of the Eight Great Sects have not explored the ruins, but they have used their true qi to investigate, even if the true qi of those probing has detected the old man, but it is like detecting a dead person, and the people of the Eight Great Sects have not bothered to care about the dead people in the ruins.

It is in the will of heaven that those famous disciples with strong martial arts have no intention of caring for a dead person in a ruin, Artoria comes to this ruin.

This ruin is located in the center of Yangzhou city to the west of ten miles, this is some residential courtyard, the clutch faction and several disciples of the Yan Sect have some contradictions here, fight with each other, and finally do not fight and do not know each other, turn the war into jade silk, after the battle went to find a restaurant to eat and drink, created a good story of the rivers and lakes.

No one cares about this ruin......

Half of the ruins were collapsed and half charred, because two days after the incident, the people in charge of cleaning them had not yet finished cleaning up, and from time to time you could still see the bodies of dead people in the ruins, some intact and some half-cut.

Artoria arrived here with a dozen inner door elites.

The arrival of the crowd scared away the wild dogs that ate the flesh of dead people, those wild dogs were far away, the green pupils looked very penetrating, Artoria looked at the ruins here with an unswerving face, and the inner door elite on the side swept it with true qi, and said to Artoria.

"Senior brother, there is no hiding person here."

Artoria nodded, glanced at the ruins a few times, and finally thought about it.

"Find something to start a fire and burn this place."

She didn't have much labor to classify the corpses in the ruins for burial, and knowing the plague, she had to choose this choice.

Speaking of which, it is somewhat interesting, the ruins should have been burned to prevent the plague from happening, but the people who live in Yangzhou City have so many savings, and there are many surprises in the ruins.

The steward of the outer gate also knows about this, but cleaning up the ruins is not a good job, so let's take some extra money, but they still strictly order them that they must be as soon as possible, if there is a plague, these disciples of the outer gate will lose their heads.

Artoria didn't have this mind, so she directly asked people to start burning the ruins here, and her disciples looked for some fire oil, sprinkled it evenly on the ruins, and separated a ten-meter insulated road, so that it burned to other places with fire resistance.

As more than a dozen torches were thrown in, the flames like wildfires quickly boiled, and the flames more than ten meters high emitted billowing black smoke, and the constantly distorting black smoke was like a ghost hand scratching, like the cry of those corpses.

With her head bowed, Artoria's mouth was open and closed, but she did not make a sound, she was meditating on the Christian Bible, praying for the rest of the dead.

However, she didn't know that even if these dead people were not broken by the old man's soul as true qi, they would be shattered by the dragon vein mound under Luoyang and turned into true qi.

Those inner disciples looked at Artoria, whose lips kept opening and closing, and were a little confused, they didn't know what the chief of the pro-inheritance wanted to do, but how could they ask the chief of the pro-line? They all bowed their heads and did not speak.

Didn't you see Pan Qinchuan bowing his head in silence?

Artoria looked a little divine at this time, but before she finished reading her Bible, the flames in the ruins rose a few meters, and then the flames seemed to come to life, and all of them rolled back.

The scabbard of Avalon's sword at Artoria's waist moved slightly, and the golden light was like a shield, blocking the fire that rolled up this time.

This fire was not manipulated by the people of the Yan Sect, but the old man was burned by the fire, and his true qi swept away all the fire, and the fire was also swept away by the surrounding unburned ruins, mixed with the half-burnt bodies of the dead.

The golden stance blocked this, but it also made Artoria's face even darker.

When the ruins and wreckage fell to the ground, the figure of the old man was revealed, and more than a dozen inner gate elites reacted extremely quickly, and they drew their swords to guard, Artoria withdrew the protective position composed of golden light, and looked at the old man.

The old man's clothes were dirty, almost black, covered in mud, and his green eyes were so terrifying in this sunny day, as if they had just been frightened away, those wild dogs with green eyes that ate human flesh.

Everyone present reacted, this ...... It's the murderer.

The dazzling signal flare burst into the sky with a firelight, informing the people nearby, and the inner sect elites trembled slightly in their hearts and held the long sword in their hands, for this kind of master who can kill hundreds of inner sect disciples in one night, they panicked.

The old man seemed to have just woken up, rubbed his head, and smiled, revealing his white teeth, which were still stained with blood, like a man-eating demon crawling out of hell.

On this sunny and warm day, more than a dozen inner door elites felt cold.

Artoria's sword of victory was pointed at him in the distance, and a cold voice resounded through the place.

"Who are you!"

The old man didn't speak, he wanted to speak a little, but his mouth opened and closed a few times, making a voice like a dumb talking Abba Aba, he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he was not used to it for a while.

Since he couldn't speak, the old man didn't want to babble a few words, when he was weak, he imagined how he would mock if he met those famous disciples, how to relieve the anger that had been accumulated for decades, but now, he found that he didn't want to say anything in the face of these people.

Just kill the soul search to improve your strength, what are you doing with so much nonsense.

Thinking about this thought in his heart, the old man's true qi suddenly burst out, and with overwhelming power, he violently smashed Artoria and the others.

There is no way to use it, there is no characteristic true qi, when this ordinary and weak true qi is gathered to a terrifying amount, the power it brings is also terrifying......

When a wave of True Qi attacked, Artoria's Avalon was more than enough to defend, but when this wave of True Qi exploded, another wave of True Qi attacked, and the total amount of this True Qi was enough to hollow out any first-class martial artist, but it was used as a consumable.

In the second wave, Avalon's defenses shook a bit.

Artoria saw the scene in front of her through the golden light, and the translucent wall of true qi swept over layer by layer, like a huge translucent mille-feuille, each layer was the true qi of a first-class martial artist's body.