Chapter 117: Senior Members Dispatched
When a person focuses his attention on a certain place, he forgets about the pain in his body for a while, so that he does not feel the pain at this time, but when he turns his attention back to the body, his pain is doubled. At this time, this thief who fell into the hands of Lu Qingming was like this, he was nervous because he was discovered by Lu Qingming before, so he didn't feel pain when he was just cut off his arm, but now that he saw the condition of his body, the pain naturally doubled.
The screams echoed in the peak forest, and soon reached the ears of the remaining people in Shitianzhai. Lu Qingming guessed wrong before, those people who came out to ambush him were just a small part of Shi Tianzhai's people, as the strongest underworld group under the three major bandit groups in the entire southeast, its strength was definitely not simple.
"What's going on?" said someone to himself, puzzled.
However, the people around him only smiled and said to him, "Don't doubt, it must be that kid's voice, the leader's terrible, we should know." At this, both of them shuddered involuntarily. When they thought of the terrible curse mark on their chests, they were silent in their hearts, and they didn't dare to have any thoughts, so they could only choose to trust the leader.
"Hehe, that's right. The man laughed dryly, and immediately turned to go on with his business.
In another place, the bandit did not have the slightest power to resist in the hands of Lu Qingming, and his life was already in his hands, but, despite this, he still endured and was unwilling to say any information.
Lu Qingming frowned, he couldn't think of why even a little thief had the same will to die as a dead soldier, but from his performance, he couldn't see the fearlessness of death like a dead soldier. This thief is still afraid of death, but it seems that he has something more fearful than death, and it is because of this thing that he is reluctant to open his mouth in the face of pain and even death.
Lu Qingming raised the long sword again, this time the movement was extremely slow, even an ordinary person could see it clearly, but this kind of slow motion was more likely to give people mental oppression, because he knew that this one could kill him, but it was so slow, giving people time to reverie. No one really ignores death, even pain, which is why the dead commit suicide while being tortured, because they are also afraid that they will not be able to keep their mouths shut under the terrible punishment.
In the face of Lu Qingming's slow movements, the thief's face turned even paler, and his body twitched a little.
"No...... Don't ......" The thief exclaimed, and suddenly a bloody light flew out from behind him, his eyes widened, and he died completely in fear, and it was obvious that this fear did not come from Lu Qingming.
Lu Qingming's eyes also widened suddenly, and he quickly shook away the thief's corpse with one palm, and took a step back. It can be seen that a blood light is spreading from the thief's body along Lu Qingming's arm. He raised his sword and fell, cutting off the blood light, and at the same time, the true qi was running, annihilating the blood light remaining in his hand.
Looking at the corpse on the ground with palpitations, Lu Qingming's eyebrows were twisted into the word "Chuan", obviously he had an understanding of this change, and this understanding made him very dissatisfied.
"Curse seals. It turned out to be this kind of spiritual spell mark. Lu Qingming looked at the corpse for a while, and only then did he really confirm his guess that this was a very rare curse mark. The spell mark is a special method, which can be divided into many types and is very complex, and this spiritual spell mark is only one of them, but the spell mark has been listed as a forbidden art as early as ancient times, and only a small part of it has been circulated. Moreover, the remaining part is also secretly hidden, and the owner does not dare to appear in front of people at will.
Of course, it is relative not to dare to appear in front of people, only in Zhongzhou, there are few people in other places who can recognize it, Lu Qingming can know and thank the family for their rich collection and his studiousness.
This kind of spiritual spell mark is to burn the spell mark on the body of the living being, and once the power of the spell mark enters the body, it will quickly penetrate into the spirit and connect with the spirit. When the fluctuation of the spirit meets the conditions for the spell mark to be triggered, the spell mark will be activated immediately, and the effect of this spell mark is obviously to kill people and destroy the mouth. This is a mantra that is used to control people.
"It seems that he has been controlled, but because of this, it is easier for me to guess that this must be the so-called blood-robed man, and this person is probably the other people who are controlled by the bandits. The mystery of the other party has allowed Lu Qingming to easily identify that the other party has this kind of almost lost thing, he stared at the corpse for a while, and then made a decision to quickly deal with the blood-robed people of the three major bandits, but now the dispatch can no longer be as high-profile as before, it must be carried out in secret.
Now that he had made a decision, he naturally set off immediately, forgetting that his main purpose was to rob the cottage, and only thinking about how powerful the blood-robed man he had to face again was. He is essentially a battle maniac, and the strength of the blood-robed man makes him faintly have a trace of expectation for the other party, expecting more different and powerful opponents.
"Wait for me, Blood-robed Man, I'm coming. Lu Qingming's face really didn't have a little nervousness, but his eyes erupted with warlike intent, and he was a little excited.
The mysterious pavilion, shrouded in darkness, exudes a terrifying atmosphere, fortunately this place is located in the middle of nowhere, rarely populated, otherwise, this pavilion must be "enshrined" as a ghost building.
However, in this terrible place, there was a group of people in blood robes walking outside the pavilion, their blood robes and their faces were covered, and their true faces could not be seen at all. At this moment, a strange wooden bird flew in, and one of the blood-robed people looked up, stretched out his hand slightly, and the bird flew over and stopped on the blood-robed man's arm.
He took off the letter paper from the wooden bird, and without looking at it, he left the team and sent it to the pavilion.
"Blood Nineteen was killed, but Shi Tianzhai was not destroyed-" The low voice was full of this gloomy and cold taste, and it was even more terrifying in the dim pavilion, for a long time, the murderous aura was permeated, and his voice was a little angry, "This seems to be no longer a coincidence." ”
"Doesn't this mean that his purpose is for our people, not for those cultivation resources? Another voice of the same kind appeared, this person sat down, probably someone of relatively low status.
"That's right, otherwise he wouldn't have put this large amount of resources and left after killing the spies of Blood Nineteen and Blood Eight. ”
"Hmph, I've said it a long time ago, it's too harmful for these swordsmen to stay, before it was Shen Ming, and now it's Lu Qingming, is this going to completely destroy our plan?"
"Indeed, we should have thought how such a swordsman could plunder the bandits for a little resource, and he probably wanted to paralyze us so that he could carry out his plan to slaughter our people. ”
"Then why did he do that? Our people didn't provoke him. ”
"Maybe he's found something. The voice was thoughtful.
"No matter what, this man, let it be eradicated. "This voice is the original person, and it is also the most terrifying of them, this person, is their Great Elder Blood.
"However, even Blood Nineteen was defeated, and he was the strongest among the mid-level members, and even some mid-level members couldn't compare to him. If you want to deal with Lu Qingming, I'm afraid that the middle-level members can't do it anymore. ”
"Then dispatch the mid-level members, I guess his next target is probably the senior members of the three major bandit groups in the southeast. The Great Elder paused as he spoke, thought for a while, and then said, "This person has a lot to do with the young master's next plan, I don't know if I can kill him." I'll have to report to the chief, and I'll ask for instructions. However, before that, ten senior members who were temporarily idle were transferred to the southeast to stand by. ”
If the leader is not there, then the order of the Great Elder is the supreme order, and since the Great Elder has already issued the order, then, the order must be carried out immediately. The Great Elder, on the other hand, wrote a letter in riddles for the puppet bird to send out.
Not long before that, in the Golden Feather Pavilion, many of the Inner Gate Elders who had gone to the corpse qi area of the Chaos Mountain Range had already returned, and as for the core disciples and the Supreme Elders, they had already returned before, after all, there was no longer anything for them there. The disciple's trial was not successful, and it was not even carried out, and the Supreme Elder only needed to successfully lay down the Longhua Great Array, and the other follow-up affairs were left to the inner elders. That's why these elders haven't come back until now.
Among these elders, there are actually not only inner door elders, but also several core elders, one of which is the core second elder Luo Yuanhong, who is also Xiao Zheng's master, the one who assigned the Blue Dragon Regiment to hunt down and kill Lu Qingming. Originally, Sect Master Lin Lie was very dissatisfied with the fact that he sent someone to hunt down Lu Qing, but at this time, he couldn't mention it, after all, the other party had just returned from his busy affairs, and it was still a very important matter. Therefore, he didn't mention it, and even had to say "hard work" with a smile on his face.
When Luo Yuanhong returned to his courtyard, the first thing he did was to ask about his apprentices, and the deacon's disciples told him one by one, and at the same time told him about the Qinglong Regiment.
"What, that kid is not dead, besides, the Blue Dragon Regiment has been destroyed, where is he now, and besides, where is my apprentice?" Luo Yuanhong was furious.
"Senior Brother Xiao has ...... I've already gone to the capital. That Lu Qingming, I heard that he had already left. The deacon disciple said very carefully.
Luo Yuanhong was about to get angry again, but he suddenly suppressed it again and let the deacon disciples go out. After taking the disciple out, he got up suddenly, smashed the stone table around him into pieces, his face was full of anger, and he vented fiercely before he calmed down and said to himself: "Zheng'er has reached the early stage of the Ning Yuan Realm, and now I am afraid that it is already at the peak of the early stage, and the strength is probably difficult to resist even some of the peak of the middle stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm, so I don't have to worry." It's just that this Lu Qing ...... Lu Qingming is really a thorn in his heart, so it's better to pull it out as soon as possible. ”