Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Cracked Yan Mountain
With an angry shout, Zhou Lin woke up from his confusion, he looked at Song Yu and then at Yan Shan......
Why am I cultivating immortals?
To protect those closest to you.
Why don't I cultivate immortals?
Seeing the bloodshed and cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, I chose to survive.
I didn't choose to protect the villagers, in fact, I was afraid of death, and I knew that the Black Wind Thieves were not something I could deal with.
But what is the point of living like this for me and for the villagers?
Zhou Lin's eyes gradually sharpened, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, and an invisible momentum spread like water waves.
Yan Shan and the others seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, and it was even difficult to breathe.
How could this dead old man be a monk?
So powerful, why do you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?
At this moment, the gap between monks and mortals is like clouds and mud, mortals don't even have the strength to resist in front of monks, and they don't dare.
"Immortal Chief, we didn't mean to, we really thought that there were still you two great gods in Nanfeng Village, so you should let us go!
Thinking that he had slapped Zhou Lin, Yan Shan trembled a little when he spoke.
Now the Black Wind Thief is not his backing, but a hot potato, Yan Shan only wants to save his life, and he will come to Nanfeng Village to settle accounts in the future.
What if there are two immortal cultivators in Nanfeng Village?
Black Wind Thieves also have them, and there are many more.
Zhou Lin didn't speak, but looked at Song Yu.
"Kill!" Song Yu said in a cold voice.
Since he made a move, Song Yu would not let the tiger return to the mountain, only by eradicating all the Black Wind Thieves, otherwise there would be endless troubles.
Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.
Zhou Lin nodded, and slapped it with one palm, and the two Black Wind robbers were killed, the technique was clean and neat, the heart was not soft, and the hands were not soft.
It seems that Zhou Lin was also a ruthless character when he cultivated immortals, and it seemed that it was not as simple as 'retiring from death for fear of death'.
Song Yu knew in his heart that he was wandering among the black wind thieves, and with every step he took, a robber lost his life.
Take a leisurely stroll and take people's lives.
"It's amazing!" Zhou Zheng covered his sister's eyes and said with a shocked face.
In Zhou Zheng's heart, a small seed began to sprout.
Is this the Immortal?
If I become an immortal, will I be able to be so powerful?
The situation is one-sided, Yan Shan and the others have no chance to resist at all, who would have thought that they would still be hunters in front of them, and they would become prey in the next second?
Yan Shan had already been frightened, and seeing that Song Yu and Zhou Lin didn't notice him, he waved his whip and ran towards the village.
"Want to leave?" Zhou Lin was about to take action to solve Yanshan.
"I'll come, don't kill him. Song Yu stopped Zhou Lin.
Immediately, Song Yu came to Yan Shan's side and kicked Yan Shan off the horse with one kick.
"Ahh
Yan Shan screamed miserably, and fell to the ground solidly, and his ass was about to fall into four petals.
"I'm cracked!" Yan Shan clutched his ass and screamed.
"Don't act. Song Yu stepped forward, kicked Yan Shan's stomach, and said in a cold voice, "Tell me the address of your nest, otherwise it will ......."
Song Yu glanced at the robber's corpse on the ground, and the fate was self-evident.
"I said, can you let me go?" Yan Shan poked his nose, wanting me to betray the big boss and betray the black wind thief, this is impossible.
Unless......
"Do you think you still have a choice?" Song Yu gave Yan Shan another kick, and this kick kicked Yan Shan's chrysanthemum hard.
"Ahh
"I'm sorry, I thought you were going to resist to the end, you can say it quickly!" Song Yu said without guilt.
"You ......" Yan Shan wanted to say something, but when he saw that Song Yu was about to raise his feet again, he hurriedly said, "It's in Taiwu Mountain." ”
"I don't know where Taiwu Mountain is, you draw a map. Song Yu said thoughtfully.
"Why don't I take you there?" Yan Shan made a final struggle, but when he saw Song Yu's face, he had no choice but to say, "I want to draw, but I don't have paper and pen!"
"I have!" Zhou Lin said with a smile.
“......”
Yanshan is messy in the wind.
Zhou Lin quickly handed the pen and paper to Yan Shan.
Yan Shan still drew it after a while.
Song Yu put the map into his arms and glanced at Yanshan, how to deal with Yanshan?
This frightened Yan Shan, and he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Immortal Chief, Yanshan can't stay, it's inconvenient for you to make a move, I'll come. ”
Zhou Lin slapped his palm at Yanshan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Song Yu didn't stop it, he wasn't a soft-hearted person, but he killed Yan Shan by himself, which would inevitably affect Dao Xin.
As for Yanshan's life and death?
Unimportant.
A trace of blood came out of Yan Shan's mouth, and slowly fell to the ground, still lifeless.
"It's dead, Yanshan is really dead. ”
"Great. ”
"Damn bandits, they should be pulled out of their bones, these things that have lost their conscience. ”
“......”
The villagers saw the power of Song Yu and Zhou Lin, and they all showed expressions of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and the unpleasantness that happened before seemed to have been left behind by them.
The women who had been pushed out also stood back, looking happy, as if nothing had happened.
But...... Is it really not happening?
After the meal, it was already dark.
Song Yu looked up at the sky, there was no wind, no moon and no stars, so he took advantage of the night and rushed towards the Black Wind Village.
The night is dark and windy, and it is the time to commit the crime.
Heifeng Village is twenty or thirty miles away from Nanfeng Village and is located on Taiwu Mountain.
The mountain is steep, cliffs on three sides, twists and turns, and there is only one way up the mountain.
There is this mountain in Heifeng Village, which is dangerous and easy to defend and difficult to attack.
At this time, the Black Wind Village was so unhappy, some people drank and had fun, some people molested women, some people fought fiercely, and some people ......
"If this development continues, I may be able to occupy Nanning Mansion, so that I can infiltrate the Rizhao Kingdom and the Qingtian Sect little by little. ”
"At that time, the lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect should reward me well, but I didn't expect to be driven out by the Heavenly Sect, and I would have such an opportunity. ”
"What kind of inner disciple of the Qingtian Sect, labor and capital are not rare, and they can't even kill the same sect, how can they become stronger in this way?"
"Cultivating immortals is to fight with the heavens and people, the heart is not ruthless, the heart is not stable, and the pedantic Qingtian Sect will perish sooner or later. ”
Heifeng Zhai sat on the tiger skin seat with great enthusiasm, his heart was full of pride, and he touched the precious storage ring on his hand, and he was even happier.
This is the personal storage box of the immortal cultivator, it is very precious, one is tens of thousands of spirit stones, and only the elders and a few inner disciples in the Qingtian Sect can have it.
At this time, a bandit ran in, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "The big boss, the little one is back." ”
"I asked you to investigate the fact that Yan Shan has not returned to the cottage so far, what is the result?" asked the owner of the Black Wind Village.
"Big boss, when I was about to approach Nanfeng Village, I smelled a strong smell of blood, but Nanfeng Village was calm, and after waiting for a long time, I didn't see Yanshan come out, I guess something happened to them. ”
"What? The people of Nanfeng Village still can't turn around?"
The second master of Heifeng Village hugged the wine jar, shouted loudly, and was furious, his body was surging, and his sword eyebrows were murderous.
Yan Shan is a person under him, and he is simply embarrassed to confess in Nanfeng Village like this.
"I said second brother, can't you be careful?
The third master patted the glamorous woman in his arms, rubbed his ears, and looked disgusted with the second master's rough voice.
", you only have women in your eyes, don't you look white, you really think you're a handsome guy. The second master scolded angrily.
His third brother is so uncompetitive that he knows how to play with women all day long.
"Hehe!" the three masters smiled disdainfully.
"You ......" the second master saw that the third master ignored him, and he was angry and wanted to teach the third master a lesson.
"Okay, don't argue, it should be Zhou Lin who killed them, I thought he was a greedy person who was afraid of death, but I underestimated this little old man. ”
"But if he dares to kill my people, I must destroy Nanfeng Village, you go and sort out the people quickly, I will personally take action, let others see the power of the Black Wind Thief." ”
The Black Wind Village Master crushed the wine glass in his hand, disdainful of Zhou Lin, but he knew that the immortal cultivators under his hand were not Zhou Lin's opponents, and this was the reason why he wanted to take action in person.
It didn't take long for the people and horses to be rectified, and there were thousands of people, most of them were mortals, and there were only more than fifty monks, and their strength was uneven, most of them were the first and second layers of the Qi refining period.
Because the Black Wind Village needs to be guarded, the Lord of the Black Wind Village led more than a dozen monks, jumped on the horse, like an arrow from the string, rushed out of the Black Wind Village, and went straight to Nanfeng Village.
On the other side, Song Yu was galloping on the path, and Taiwu Mountain was not far away.
Suddenly, Song Yu turned his head to look in the direction of Nanfeng Village.
A flash of fire rose into the sky, accompanied by billowing smoke, as if it was the dawn that pierced the night, and something happened to Nanfeng Village.
"Not good. ”
Song Yu immediately turned around and looked back at Nanfeng Village.
"Something happened to Nanfeng Village!"