Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Destruction of Heavenly Things
"I don't want to see them exposed in the wilderness, so I want to collect their bodies..."
Zhang Tao frowned slightly, his eyes looked at the other party vigilantly, he could sense that the hostility exuded by the other party was not a joke, especially the fierce eyes, which really had murderous intent surging.
"Bastard, such a clumsy excuse, you dare to say it in front of Lord Qianhu?"
As soon as his voice fell, before he could continue to explain in detail, Luo Ren, a hundred households of the Demon Slaying Hall on the side, immediately interrupted with a loud drink, and said, "I have long felt that something is wrong with you, especially when I saw you for the first time at the inn, I found out that you have a problem." β
"Say, are you a spy sent by the Bloody Cloak Hall?" A roar of rage.
"Recruit it truthfully, otherwise you will inevitably suffer some flesh and skin!"
As he spoke, the Darkiron arm on his right hand rattled, and the meaning of the fierce threat was self-evident.
After hearing Luo Ren's words, the surrounding Sky Survey guards moved forward one after another, blocking his escape path with a kind of encirclement.
Lin Bufan stood in the air, staring coldly below, without too many words to obstruct him, obviously not surprised by this scene.
"Hmph~ What do you mean, do you want to torture me to extract a confession?"
Hearing this, Zhang Tao's face turned cold, his eyes became gloomy, he didn't expect the situation to become like this, he thought that the people of the Demon Slaying Hall would be as easy to talk as Zhao Baihu, and there were things that could be explained clearly in person.
However, Luo Ren likes to solve problems violently, and doesn't give him a chance to explain at all, so he gives him a bloody basin and puts it on his head.
Without investigating the truth of the matter, he directly came to a prelude and wanted to torture to find out the result.
Even if the clay figure still has three points of anger, not to mention that Zhang Tao is a man with strong blood, his attitude towards the other party immediately became indifferent and unkind.
He is a man who works from his heart when he should be from his heart, and is tougher than anyone else when he should be hard.
"Lin Qianhu, did you allow your subordinates to abuse lynching like this before you investigated the truth of the matter?"
Zhang Tao was neither humble nor arrogant, directly ignoring Luo Ren's threat, raised his head and questioned Lin Bufan with burning eyes, and said: "If you don't believe what I say, you can go to the Immortal Taoist Temple on the other side of the mountain to seek answers, Zhao Gongping and they will be there to recuperate!" β
"I risked my life to come here to collect the corpses of my brothers, and in the eyes of you, I turned out to be the remnants of the Demon Gate..."
As he spoke, he laughed angrily, turned his head to Luo Ren and sneered, and said, "If you want to use personal acts against me, then it depends on whether you have the ability." β
With that, he put away the shroud on his body, pinned it to the straw rope behind his waist, and then clenched his fists and stood in front of the opponent, assuming a posture of fighting to the death.
"You said there is a Taoist temple here?"
Hearing his words, Lin Bufan's eyes moved slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.
Obviously, he also thought of the situation in Wuling Mountain recorded in the local chronicles of Tianwu Town, and he watched the information with the other party at that time, and his memory was very deep.
Zhang Tao didn't answer when he heard this, he didn't want to explain too much to the other party, his eyes were still staring at the iron-armed man in front of him, and the hostility exuded from his body was like substance.
At this moment, he was disappointed in Lin Bufan's indifferent way of doing things, and he had the idea of staying away from strangers to the other party.
"Presumptuous, Lord Qianhu, ask you again!"
Luo Ren was loyal, and when he saw Zhang Tao's arrogant and disrespectful attitude, he was immediately furious, holding a sword in his right hand and an iron claw in his left hand.
"Humph!"
Zhang Tao snorted coldly, he was in a very bad mood at this time, and sneered: "Lao Tzu and Lin Bufan are talking, when will you have the qualifications to speak?" β
As he spoke, the reaction in his hand was not slow, his body twisted and dodged, and through Haoran's sincere feedback, he stood in place and easily dodged the opponent's fierce blow.
Within 100 meters, he can perceive any details of the enemy's attack, so as to react in advance and make predictions.
Anticipate the enemy's chance!
Zhang Tao's body is in square inches, tossing and turning, flexible and light, and he can dodge successfully at critical times.
The surrounding Sky Survey guards saw his appearance, as if they were strolling through the clouds, strolling leisurely, and playing with the enemy.
They looked at Zhang Tao's gaze and began to become solemn, originally thinking that the other party was just a monster hunter who knew three-legged cat kung fu, and he was lucky to be attracted by Zhao Gongping.
But who knows, Zhang Tao's battle awareness and reaction speed shocked everyone.
Luo Ren's fight is called a grievance, although he is a master of the triple heavenly power realm, but he did not use power to suppress people, but followed the rules, relied on force, and wanted the other party to know what it was to convince people with virtue, and the other party who wanted to fight was convinced.
However, it backfired, and the result exceeded his expectations!
The reality is not what he imagined and planned, but it seems that Zhang Tao dominates the battle, every time he attacks powerfully, the opponent dodges in advance, the other party is like a loach, very slippery and difficult, every punch he throws is like hitting cotton, making him feel extremely powerless and depressed.
After an attack, he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.
"Damn, are you a mouse, you know that you are hiding in Tibet, and there is a kind of hard-to-face fight with me?" Luo Ren was irritable.
"Haha, what a joke!"
Hearing this, Zhang Tao laughed loudly, and after taking the opportunity to dodge a sword slash in front of him, his figure quickly flashed to the side, and he kept a distance from the other party, sneering in his eyes, and sneered: "You are a master of the Triple Heaven, are you embarrassed to talk to a novice who has just entered the Triple Heaven?" β
"Are you naΓ―ve, or do you take me for a fool?" He has no scruples and constantly provokes the other party.
"Sharp-toothed boy, if I fight you with the Triple Heavenly Cultivator, can you still stand here like this?"
Luo Ren's face was pale, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching, if he hadn't gotten Lin Bufan's secret message, how could he be so bored and ask for hardship, suppressing Xiu Wei to fight with the other party with the strength of the two heavens.
In the Triple Heaven Strength Realm, just one release of energy can knock the martial artist of the Triple Heaven away, leaving the opponent powerless to fight back.
"Huh? You have cultivated to a high level, you can say whatever you want..."
Zhang Tao didn't care, but looked at the other party with disdain.
Surrounded by more than a dozen Sky Survey Guards around him, he was calm on the surface, but in fact he was very nervous inside, and his mind was constantly thinking about how to deal with this situation.
"Okay, Luo Ren, stand down!"
At this time, Lin Bufan slowly fell from the sky, stood in the middle of the confrontation between him and Luo Ren, and bowed slightly: "He has indeed mastered the true meaning of Confucianism. β
"Yes!"
Hearing the order in his ear, Luo Ren bowed, his movements were neat, and he stood aside obediently, his qi was constricted, and his eyes were staring at the front in a complicated manner, obviously he was very dissatisfied with the temptation just now, and he did not take down the other party in one fell swoop.
"What the hell is going on with your Divine Soul Power?"
Lin Bufan's tone was calm, he came to Zhang Tao's side, and whispered softly: "When I first saw you, your divine soul strength was only at the beginning of the First Heaven Cultivation Qi Realm..."
"However, it's only been a day, and you have broken through to the Confucian Sect Double Heaven Path-Finding Realm, this is not normal!"
Speaking the last sentence, his voice involuntarily became heavier.
"Was it your temptation?"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Tao's mouth opened slightly, his head couldn't react, and he looked at each other blankly.
Just now, I was shouting and shouting and killing, and I didn't give up, but in the blink of an eye, I became kind and talked for a long time, and the sense of separation was extremely strong.
"Well, your cultivation improvement is too amazing, I have to test it, in case you are pretending to be a remnant of the Demon Gate..."
Lin Bufan nodded slightly, and explained simply, they met a monster with someone else's head on it not long ago, and the other party was deceived by the prey of asking for help.
If it weren't for Lin Bufan's vigilance and timely debunking the insidious methods of that monster, they would probably have suffered casualties.
As soon as he heard them say it, Zhang Tao knew what that monster was, and then he showed a sudden look.
"I don't know what the strength of the divine soul is, but after eating this fruit, I feel clear-headed and clear-minded..."
As he spoke, his heart moved, and he took out one of the Yin Fruit in his arms and handed it to the other party.
"Yin Fruit !?"
After receiving the ink-black fruit, Lin Bufan exclaimed, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then he asked eagerly, "Where did you find this fruit?" Is there anything left? β
"When I was collecting their bodies at the mass grave over there, I undoubtedly found it..."
After a pause, Zhang Tao took out three more Yin Fruit from his arms and explained truthfully: "I still have three more on me. β
"You're really lucky, this Yin Soul Fruit is a kind of heavenly treasure that condenses the soul and gathers the soul, it is very precious and rare."
Hearing his explanation, Lin Bufan glanced at him deeply, his divine sense quickly swept in the direction of his finger, and he didn't find that there was no trace of the Yin Fruit in the mass grave, but he noticed some residual breath of the Yin Fruit, and immediately believed what he said.
"Eating it does have the effect of increasing the divine soul, but it is a bit difficult to enhance the strength of a condensed divine soul like you..."
After thinking for a while, he continued to ask, "How many fruits like this have you eaten?" β
"Three..."
Zhang Tao wanted to speak and stopped, seeing the solemn expression on the other party's face, he was worried for a while, feeling that he couldn't tell the situation of eating three hundred Yin Fruits, otherwise things would become very troublesome.
For this reason, he slowly stretched out three fingers and said hesitantly: ".... Ten! β
"Three? Well, eating three pretty much has this effect! β
Hearing the hesitant voice in his ears, Lin Bufan nodded seriously, feeling that the three of them did have this effect, but his heart was still painful, and he felt that it was a bit of a waste, if he refined the pill or cooperated with a special cultivation method, then the effect would be better.
But when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was stunned at first, and then repeated in disbelief: "Three... Ten? β
"How much do you say?"
Lin Bufan's eyes were sluggish, and his voice was a little broken.
"Thirty!"
Zhang Tao didn't know why, so he replied honestly: "I just ate thirty of them, and now my stomach is still a little supportive..."
After speaking, he was worried that everyone would not believe it, and shamelessly patted his bulging belly, like a watermelon that was about to ripen, making a thumping sound.
"Tyrannical things, tyrannical things!"
The next moment, Lin Bufan, who learned the true result, was not calm.
The calm and dusty aura emanating from his body instantly became disordered and irritable, and bloodshot faintly appeared in his eyes.
"You... You ......" He stared at Zhang Tao with jealousy, and opened his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't say anything else.
"Chino, what do you want to say?"
Zhang Tao tilted his head, pretending to be puzzled to meet the other party's complicated gaze, and secretly made a mistake in his heart, he didn't understand the market, and he still said too much about the number of Yin Ying Fruits.
Originally, I thought that the real number was reduced tenfold from three hundred to thirty, so that it could not attract everyone's attention.
But who knows, he still underestimated the preciousness of the Yin Fruit in the rivers and lakes.
"You... You're really nice! β
Lin Bufan waved his sleeves, raised his hand and said hatefully: "Thirty Yin Immortal Fruits with special cultivation techniques can cultivate ten Triple Heaven Divine Soul powerhouses, but you are just overwhelmed!" β
"Clams? I'm this..."
Hearing his explanation, Zhang Tao was dumbfounded, and immediately stood on the spot, looking sluggish, a little difficult to accept this result.
Thirty Yin Immortal Fruits can cultivate ten Triple Heaven masters.
In fact, he ate 300 pieces at one time, but he could only break through to the second heaven... It's a bit of a tyrannical thing indeed!
Knowing the truth, he couldn't help but leave tears of remorse.