"Here is a spirit stone, if any of you help me bury him, this spirit crystal will belong to him!"

Tang Xingyun put on a sad look and looked at Xiao Yi, who was already out of breath.

A five-centimeter-sized, four-diamond-shaped white stone appeared in his hand, and he looked around and said slowly.

When these junior cultivators in the cultivation hall saw the spirit stone in Tang Xingyun's hand, their eyes showed golden light, and they all gathered in front of Tang Xingyun, shouting loudly: "I, I, I'm coming, I'm coming, Senior Tang!"

These people rushed to Tang Xingyun one after another, stretching out their hands and shouting feverishly.

As for Xiao Yi's corpse, lying on the cold floor, it was constantly trampled on by those who rushed to Tang Xingyun and shouted wildly.

At this moment, no one paid attention to the corpse lying on the ground.

And Tang Xingyun, looking at the group of dirt buns around him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes.

This is a cultivator in the Nether Realm, just a spirit stone.

can let this group of guys start such a fight.

This scene is like a mad dog snatching food, which makes Tang Xingyun very comfortable to watch.

He likes this feeling of being on top.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to come to the Nether to test these guys.

Although Xiao Yi lost his breath, he could see the excitement on the faces of these people.

In the cultivation hall, whether it was a cultivator or Tang Xingyun who was surrounded by cultivators, these people, in his eyes, every face was so ugly.

It's a pity, although he hates the world.

However, he could not do anything. Because he felt that he was imprisoned in his own body, unable to move at all.

Since he was stabbed to death by Tang Xingyun with a sword, he was able to see the world again.

It's just that the world in my eyes has no color, it's all black and white.

Perhaps, this is the world after death, there is only endless darkness and long loneliness.

"Jean, let's let, what are you guys doing?"

In the chaotic hall, there was a sudden burst of shouting.

The people who were surrounding Tang Xingyun and competing for the spirit crystal in his hand were instantly attracted by this sudden burst of applause.

This person appeared beside Xiao Yi and instantly pushed away several cultivators who were stepping on Xiao Yi's body angrily.

"Just you, you just want the spirit stone in the hands of Tang Xingshan's predecessors. Do you think you're worthy?"

The rugged man looked around, even though the people around him were annoyed when they heard the man's words.

However, at this moment, it seems that no one dares to accuse this strong man.

"A bunch of garbage, Tang Xingyun's predecessor said, whoever can help him bury this little brother alive will give him the spirit stone in his hand. ”

The strong man said this, pointing to Xiao Yi, who was covered with footprints on his body, and smiled disdainfully: "You guys, you guys don't know how to respect this little brother's corpse at all, it's nothing more than wanting spirit stones." Do you think that one by one, you are worthy of the spirit stone of Tang Xingyun's seniors, who are highly virtuous and compassionate people?"

Tang Xingyun looked at the strong man who was standing beside Xiao Yi's corpse and scolded these people, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of essence.

This guy is kind of interesting.

"Take it!"

Tang Xingyun looked at the strong man standing next to Xiao Yi's corpse, and threw the spirit stone in his hand directly to the strong man.

"Help me bury him, and after that, come here to find me!"

The strong man standing beside Xiao Yi's corpse caught the spirit stone thrown to him by Tang Xingyun, looked at the envious eyes around him, and bowed slightly to Tang Xingyun: "Junior, Quanhui, thank you for the spirit stone rewarded by your seniors." will definitely live up to the expectations of his predecessors, and he will definitely bury this little brother with a good life!"

"Very good, let's all disperse!"

Tang Xingyun glanced at the crowd gathered around him, waved his hand, put on a high-ranking appearance, and returned to the testing hall: "The test continues to start!"

.......

"If it weren't for the spirit stone and befriending Donald, Lao Tzu would have taken care of you?"

Quan Hui was carrying a black bag, which contained Xiao Yi's corpse.

And Xiao Yi, the soul who stayed in the corpse, smiled coldly when he heard Quan Hui's words.

He knew that the world had not let him down.

Suddenly a kind-hearted person who I don't know before, how can I be kind.

is the same as that Tang Xingyun, the hypocrite, no wonder Tang Xingyun asked him to go back to him after burying him.

"Phew, Zhente Niang's bad luck. ”

Quan Hui carried Xiao Yi on his back, and after walking out of the city, he threw it directly on the ground.

After dragging all the way for more than ten miles, he directly poured Xiao Yi out of the black bag.

kicked Xiao Yi's corpse into a deep pit full of bones.

Here, it is the mass grave outside the capital of the Azure Kingdom.

In general, there are some strange disappearances, or places where the poor are buried.

Quan Hui looked at Xiao Yi, who was thrown into the mass grave by himself, and spat again.

Then he took out the spirit stone in his arms, and a smile appeared on his face.

"A spirit stone, an opportunity, and it's not a loss!"

Quan Hui looked at the spirit stone in his hand and laughed "haha".

"Really?"

At this moment, behind a large tree, a chilling voice came out.

"Who is it, sneaky, to come out to Lao Tzu! Haven't you heard of my thunderbolt, Quan Hui's name?"

Quan Hui instantly put the spirit stone in his hand into his arms, looked at the big tree behind him, and said vigilantly.

"Sneaky?"

There was another voice from behind the tree, and a bald man with a blood-colored demonic aura slowly stood up.

"Magic ...... Demon cultivator?"

Quan Hui saw this big man with red demonic energy all over his body and scarlet eyes, and his legs were constantly trembling.

"Big ...... Big...... This adult, the little one gave you the spirit stone, and begged you to take the life of the little one. ”

Quan Hui looked at the bald man who was slowly walking towards him, and knelt down with a "poof".

His head hit the ground hard, and his forehead broke.

Blood ran down his face, slowly flowing, and he kept kowtowing there.

"You're smart and didn't run away!"

The bald man walked up to Quan Hui's side and said softly.

The right hand slowly fell to the shoulder of Quan Hui, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling all over.

"Big ...... My lord, please, please spare my little life!"

"Rest assured....... You can't live!"

The bald man is the Wan Zhihui who took Xiao Yi to the cultivation hall for testing.

After Wan Zhihui finished saying that reassuringly, Quan Hui, who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes widened.

The pupils were filled with fear and pain.

After you couldn't live, Quan Hui, who was put on his shoulder with his palm, turned into a dry corpse in less than two breaths.

"It's a pity that the god body and I missed it like this. ”

Wan Zhihui stood in the mass grave, looking at Xiao Yi's corpse, his eyes full of disappointment.

And Quan Hui, who knelt on the ground and turned into a dry corpse, slowly fell down.