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Especially when exploring the terrain and being familiar with the situation, it is not necessary to be sloppy.

Shen Changyou felt a pang of despair. From this stranger, he felt an incomparably powerful mana fluctuation. This means that the strength of the other party far exceeds his own, and it is even a terrible height that he must look up to and can never reach.

The warning barrier set up around it did not move at all. It was a special formation based on spirit stones. As soon as a monk with more strength than the foundation is approached, the barrier will immediately sound an alarm. With the experience of being almost killed by Chen Zhengjian in the Yang Mansion last time, Shen Changyou is now extremely concerned about running away and surviving. But I don't know why, such a powerful opponent quietly approached his side, and the warning enchantment didn't react at all.

Shen Changyou felt a chill on his back, and the indescribable fear spread rapidly through his body along his spine. He took a few steps back and stared at the strange man with a hellish gaze, letting out a low growl that was both fearful and threatening.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

"Are you asking my name?"

The strange man said lightly, "My name is Hua Jun." ”

Hua Jun?

Shen Changyou quickly went over the name in his mind. In the end, I found the content of "Guiyuan Sect Jindan Grandmaster Huajun" in my memory.

Grandmaster Jindan...... He, he really is a Jindan Grandmaster.

Shen Changyou turned around abruptly and looked at Yang Tianhong with a look of fear and despair.

Why is this kid always accompanied by the powerful Jindan Grandmaster? Last time it was Chen Zhengjian, and this time another Hua Jun appeared. Could it be that this kid has some secrets? Or is his talent abnormal, worthy of being vigorously cultivated by his master, and he even did not hesitate to send a Jindan Grandmaster to follow him and protect him?

Similar thoughts irrepressibly appeared in Shen Changyou's mind one after another. He even forgot that he was still in a state of being slaughtered. In addition to fear, there was only envy for Yang Tianhong and jealousy left in his mind.

Why are Police Barrier Barriers?

Why can't I see Hua Jun's true cultivation?

All these are unanswered questions.

Shen Changyou instinctively wanted to escape, but found that his body was firmly bound by a force, and he slowly left the ground, his feet hanging in the air.

The iron sword held by Hua Jun in his hand has been pinched into a circle at some point. The sturdy metal iron ring clasped Shen Changyou's throat, and was controlled by Hua Jun, like a noose, hanging Shen Changyou up violently.

Before going down the mountain, Yang Tianhong explained to Hua Jun: If you encounter the monks of Haotianmen and your enemy, you don't have to worry too much, and you will directly kill the killer. Among them, there is a guy named Shen Changyou, who is the primary target who must be killed.

No matter where he is, a Jindan Grandmaster is an important person who is enough to be the center of attention. Although Hua Jun's experience was a little special, he was willing to become a slave and followed him down the mountain, which was equivalent to pushing Yang Tianhong to the forefront. For this reason, the Steel-Armored Tyrant specially gave him a few high-grade "Concealment Talismans" made by his own hands. This special talisman, which is based on the blood of Mahayana masters, can mask the aura of all monks below this level, making them indistinguishable from ordinary people.

The number of such "concealed charms" is extremely rare.

The reason is simple: there are not many Mahayana monks in this world.

Even if there were, there were very few people who were willing to be like the Steel Armor Tyrant, who was willing to think about the disciples of the sect and did not hesitate to spend their natal essence blood for talismans.

Although the material of the cast iron sword is poor, the blade of the sword is very sharp. Looking at Shen Changyou, who was about to be suffocated to death by suffocating to death with both hands clutching the sword body with both hands and kicking back and forth in the air, Hua Jun couldn't help but feel pity. He reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, and sent out a huge force, straightening the curved sword body in an instant, and making a violent sound that pierced the air with a "whoosh" in the air. Shen Changyou couldn't stop it at all, and it was impossible to resist, so he could only watch as the ten fingers of his hands were cut off alive by the blade. Immediately after, an indescribable tingling and dread crossed his throat, and his entire vision shifted gear. It seemed to fly into the air, and a headless body could be seen, and a spring of blood gushed out from the neatly severed neck cavity.

Yang Tianhong rode on the horse, with an indifferent expression on his face, and did not speak from beginning to end.

Under normal circumstances, any 16-year-old would feel frightened or excited when he sees such a scene.

Only the resurrected who have experienced life and death will turn a blind eye to this, or rather, they will be hard-hearted.

Hua Jun arched his hand at Yang Tianhong, turned around, and disappeared into the darkness again.

Although he is Yang Tianhong's slave, he is not a slave who must do everything to the end. Monk Jindan has his own pride, if it weren't for Yang Tianhong's explanation in advance, Shen Changyou would indeed threaten Yang Tianhong's safety, Hua Jun would not have been able to make a move.

Just when Yang Tianhong was about to order his subordinates to guard Yang Tong, Yang Yi and others to clean up Shen Changyou's corpse, suddenly, the Linglong Treasure Lock hanging on his chest trembled slightly, and Huang Shiren's flattering voice also came from his mind.

"Master, can you give this corpse to the villain?"

Corpse?

Reward?

Yang Tianhong's expression became strange.

I almost forgot that Huang Shiren's body is a skullcap that has grown for more than tens of thousands of years. Even according to the perspective of the cultivation world, Huang Shiren also belongs to the monster level existence. When a person dies, his body decays and his soul disappears. But even the foul-smelling pus, blood, and carrion are the favorite nutrients of plants.

Huang Shiren's eager voice came from his mind again: "Master, this is the corpse of a foundation building monk. His cultivation during his lifetime was of great use to me, and it also had an important effect on the Treasure Spirit Medicine Garden that could be restored. When a person's soul dies, his cultivation will soon come to naught. When I got it in later, the spiritual power attached to the corpse was exhausted. At that time, he will become indistinguishable from ordinary people. If this is the case, it is better to buy a pig and bring it in, kill it and bury it in the ground to fill it as fertilizer. ”

This kind of thing Yang Tianhong also encountered for the first time, and he could only choose to believe Huang Shiren: "Say it! What should I do?"

Huang Shiren's voice suddenly became lively, full of excitement: "Master, you only need to put the corpse into the Qiankun bag, and then send it to the inside of the Linglong Treasure Lock through the consciousness link." ”

Yang Tianhong did not directly order the guards to do it, but once again issued an inquiring consciousness: "In this situation, how long can this corpse's spiritual energy be maintained?"

Huang Shiren's answer was simple and crisp: "No more than an hour at most." ”

Yang Tianhong nodded, pointed to the body of Shen Changyou lying on the road, and said to Yang Tong and the others who were waiting next to him: "Gather him up and put him in a Qiankun bag." Be fast. ”

There are a few cultivated guards, which is indeed very convenient. They knew how to use the Qiankun Bag, and they wouldn't be surprised by this kind of object unique to the cultivation world.

The bodies were cleaned up. Even the severed fingers cut off by the flying sword were picked up one by one by the guards from the side of the road and put into a Qiankun bag. Except for a pool of slowly drying blood, later generations will never know what ever happened here.

......

Back in the outer courtyard of the Yang Mansion, Yang Tianhong walked directly into the inner room, instructed a cadre of guards to form a guard outside, then closed the door, sat on the bed, and entered the Linglong Treasure Lock with ideology.

Huang Shiren stood at the gate of the Zhenling Medicine Garden, waiting for Yang Tianhong with blank eyes. Seeing the appearance of the master, he hurriedly ran over, bent down, with a flattering smile on his face, and asked urgently: "Master, did you bring that corpse? That thing is very useful to me." ”

Yang Tianhong glanced at him and said lightly: "The things that are put in the Qiankun bag will not change for a while." What's the hurry?"

Now, only half an hour has passed. The Qiankun bag has the effect of isolating the outside world, and Yang Tianhong can be sure that the "one hour" mentioned by Huang Shiren must be discounted. This guy has always been slippery, and when he sees the benefits, he will be the first to slip away. What's more, Shen Changyou's body was put into the Qiankun bag, and the spiritual energy escaped for a longer time. He can take this opportunity to extract more secrets from Huang Shiren's mouth.

He asked bluntly, "Tell me, how are you going to use that corpse?"

Huang Shiren didn't hide it: "Of course it's to eat." Flesh and rot and stuff like that, we all love it. In particular, the monk's skeleton is of vital help to the recovery of the Treasure Spirit Medicine Garden. ”

Yang Tianhong put his hands behind his back and frowned slightly: "What do you mean...... Cannibalism?"

Huang Shiren had a natural look on his face: "I know that this kind of thing is really difficult to accept in the eyes of you, master. However, it is true. The monster bone you gave me last time has become a supplement to the medicine garden's spiritual energy. It is said that in ancient times, the remains of tens of thousands of monks were buried under the medicine garden. It's just that over time, the psionic energy and nourishment are drained away. Now, fresh portions are needed as a supplement. ”

Saying that, Huang Shiren's expression became flattering and treacherous: "Master, you have already built a foundation at a young age, and your future is truly limitless. You will definitely do a lot in the future, and there will always be some short-sighted guys, such as today, who will take the initiative to run over and let the master slaughter you. Hey, hey, hey...... The villain means that those idiot wastes will be killed if they are killed, rather than staying outside and wasting them in vain, it is better for the owner to bring them in, so that the villain can taste the taste, and let this treasure medicine garden return to its former vigorous appearance. What do you think?"

Yang Tianhong turned around and stared at Huang Shiren with a cold gaze, seeing that this skullcap incarnation suddenly became nervous.

Obviously, Huang Shiren is not very good at talking. It shouldn't use words like "cannibalism". If it is used exclusively for "absorption", or "absorption" and the like, Yang Tianhong will also feel that it will be easier to accept. Although the two have the same reasoning, the literal statement is very exquisite.

Yang Tianhong looked at Huang Shiren for several minutes before waving his hand to take Shen Changyou's body out of the Qiankun bag and throw it in front of it.

The neck of the headless corpse was still bleeding, and the head of the dead man with round eyes rolled on the ground, and finally stopped at Huang Shiren's feet.

"Master, you, have you rewarded him to me? It is so good, you are a very merciful and good man, hahahahaha!

Huang Shiren didn't care to say much, the whole person hurriedly lay on the ground, grabbed Shen Changyou's head with both hands, opened his mouth, and was about to gnaw down on the softest fleshy lips.

"Wait!"

Yang Tianhong forcibly suppressed the nausea, controlled the lifeline of the mind that Huang Shiren handed over to him when he swore to be a slave, and said coldly: "I have already given you the benefits you want." But you have to understand that there is no such thing as a free lunch. ”

Huang Shiren put away the extremely hungry expression on his face, and asked pitifully, "Master, you, what do you want?"

"I want to see this Treasure Elixir Garden change its state as soon as possible. ”

Yang Tianhong's voice was full of undoubted majesty: "I need more mature medicinal materials, and I have recently needed a batch of materials for refining the Yuan Qi Pill. Also, you'll have to prepare some high-quality elixirs from last year's year for me. ”

Huang Shiren blinked his triangular eyes and asked cautiously, "Master, do you want to make alchemy?"

Yang Tianhong nodded: "In addition to the Yuan Qi Pill, I also have to refine some Pei Yuan Dan." ”

Huang Shiren's mind turned quickly: "Is it for the Jindan monk next to you?"

Yang Tianhong's eyes revealed a faint smile: "I will never treat my subordinates badly." You've got a lot of good out of me. Of course, I can't owe anything to anyone else. I'm a person who does things, and I'm actually very disciplined. As long as you are honest and loyal to me, the benefits in the future will definitely be indispensable, and there will be more. ”

Shen Changyou's corpse has an irresistible and powerful attraction for Huang Shiren. It kept nodding its head, and in the end it even turned into a pleading.

"The villain will never betray his master in this life and this life. Now, can you let the villain and me have a good meal? I've been hungry for tens of thousands of years...... Please!"

Yang Tianhong nodded slightly amusedly.

Huang Shiren's eyes suddenly became extremely hot, and he grabbed Shen Changyou's head with one hand, and the whole person almost fell on the corpse. In front of Yang Tianhong, Huang Shiren's body quickly changed, and as many as hundreds of vine-like roots grew from the surface of his body. These roots are extremely tough, and the sharp tips are inserted directly into the inside of the corpse, like the tentacles of an octopus, firmly binding around the corpse. In just a few minutes, Shen Changyou's body had been tied up to death, and countless roots were tightly strangled into it.

Yang Tianhong heard a "hissing" sucking sound in the air. It's like a greedy guy has drunk a cup of milk tea, but he still holds a straw in his mouth, desperately sucking the little residual liquid at the bottom of the cup.

Huang Shiren's body began to become obese, like a ball that was constantly inflating. On the other hand, Shen Changyou's corpse, which was entwined by roots, quickly shrank, his skin turned dark yellow, his muscles were as dry as mummies, and his severed head had long been unrecognizable. The eye socket is inserted by two particularly thick rhizomes, and it is still surging in the direction of the skull. The skull was forced open from the inside, and as many as a dozen roots were densely drilled into it. From the angle where Yang Tianhong is, it looks like a container with a special shape, full of neat bean sprouts.

It can be seen that Huang Shiren is very satisfied with Shen Changyou's corpse. This meal, he was very full.

Yang Tianhong did not alarm Huang Shiren, who was immersed in full happiness, turned around quietly and walked towards the Five Elements Great Array located at the core of the treasure lock.

......

The red coral, which was more than three feet tall, had just been taken out of the Qiankun bag, and it immediately shattered with a "bang" in front of the Five Elements Great Array Fire Attribute Altar.

In the middle, there was a red-hot crystal block about the size of an adult's fist.

Yang Tianhong's eyes trembled slightly, unlike the Heaven Replenishing Relic Stone that was condensed into a fire attribute lock core last time, this fiery red crystal block was transparent throughout, and its appearance and body shape were irregular, and it was very hard.

There is no doubt that this is a fire-attribute treasure. It contains extremely strong and rich spiritual energy, that kind of powerful abundance, even standing more than three meters away, Yang Tianhong can feel the hot breath on his face, as if the whole person is in the sauna room. The difference is that instead of white steam, there is a wave of skyrocketing heat that seems to scorch even the air.

For the spiritual treasure you need, the altar has an innate attraction. As soon as the red coral shattered, the fire red crystal was guided by an invisible force, and it automatically flew into the vacant latch position of the fire attribute altar.

The shape of the hedron did not change in the slightest, but it did not fit into the latch. Yang Tianhong walked forward quickly and found that the vacant part of the latch was only filled by one-third.

This is an incomplete latch.

Behind him, in the direction of the passage of the fire-attribute prison cell illuminated by the firelight, there was an incomparably clear "bang" sound.

Yang Tianhong was startled, and hurriedly turned around and walked there. When I looked closely, I found that the door of the first fire-attribute cell closest to the entrance of the passage was wide open, and among the three accessories of the lock cylinder, lock latch, and lock buckle that were originally blocked in front of the door, the lock cylinder had been replaced by a red flame.

Undoubtedly, the cylinder was created because of the fire crystals that served as a third of the altar's latches. It contains extremely powerful energy, which in turn causes the lock cylinder of the cell to react, automatically generating one of the missing accessories.

When you enter the room, you are greeted by a corpse dressed in green, and the withered yellow leaves that cover the walls of the room.