"Is it going to be liberated, is the sect collapsing, and those old masters were stoned to death!"

Pig Xiaobai happily hugged the top of the tree, and the horse monkey spirit was not as crazy as him.

The Heavenly Sect has stood for hundreds of millions of years, and if you say it, it will collapse.

What do you think in your heart, I don't plan to carry the corpse, I count on the end of the world, Yezifu doesn't have this ability, it's your turn to pray.

The Scribe Soul Officer writes the history of the local sect tonight.

On the desk of the Shuling official, there is an interstellar Shenhang board map, what he can govern is the positioning of the characters in the city, he can see the three-dimensional image of the character by clicking, this kind of magical object is a gift from the heavenly official to the world, to be precise, it is a gift to each sect, and it is made and supplied to all branches of the sect by the priests of the Divine Sect Alliance Divine Cultivation Hall in large quantities.

The Shuling Officer noticed that the point of the corpse worker Zhu Xiaobai of the sect had shifted a little, and a red alert was being issued.

Zhu Xiaobai has successfully attracted the attention of the Shuling Officer, and on that day in the main hall, the Shuling Officer was not present, and he had heard of his deeds.

"It's him again, see if I don't teach him a lesson."

The secretary held a rune in his hand, recited the mantra, and the rune flew into the sky above Zhu Xiaobai.

The rune ignited a fire and struck Pig Xiaobai's body.

If it weren't for this set of Vajra Realm robes to resist for a while, it is estimated that the hair on his body would have burned out.

"If you do it again, it will make your soul scattered!" The Scribe warned once.

What kind of temper does Zhu Xiaobai have, this fire completely burned the wine on his body, and the whole person is much sober.

The earthquake did not affect the daily tasks and training of the sect.

The disciples of the sect have their own places to go, and those bright lights on the mountain are the disciples of the sect training.

"I envy them for being so carefree."

Zhu Xiaobai carried the flying armor sac on his back and continued to carry the corpse to the burial pit.

"Ridiculous, I have an indissoluble bond with corpses?"

Zhu Xiaobai couldn't stop laughing, his head swayed, he felt that he was so nervous now.

"Keep carrying corpses, what's the trouble."

Zhu Xiaobai is so unwilling, the days have come like this, there is always a process for the corpse bearer to go, and he himself often makes this kind of mistake.

It's been a few years since I joined the dark training class, and I can't bear it like this, what kind of complaints, who will resist for you, who will carry it for you, and the family will be ruined, and it is no longer the time to be willful.

"Take care of your mood and carry the corpse with a smile!"

"Calm down your emotions, a hundred dollars for a corpse!"

"The sect is invincible, I want to be optimistic about carrying the corpse!"

Zhu Xiaobai repeated the words in his mouth.

"Ah, I'll leave it here, let me see what blind box treasures I can find."

The corpse was lifted out of the flying armor backpack, and Zhu Xiaobai began to search the pockets of the corpse.

"Yo, it's in stock, an ordinary rope."

"Slut! That's it? ”

"you."

Pig Xiaobai kicked the corpse into the corpse pit.

"For such a grand ceremony, you actually brought an ordinary rope and used it to hang?"

Zhu Xiaobai doesn't have a good face.

At this time, the stomach began to growl.

The food of this sect has not yet arrived, at least for a day or so.

There are still a few hours to go.

At the boundary on Zongmen Mountain, there is a light, and there is a darkness outside the barrier, and this rain is coming again.

Visually, it seems to be raining for ten days.

Zhu Xiaobai is not a white bastard, he used to have plenty of experience in the dark training class, and now he is a corpse worker, he has enough equipment to deal with all kinds of abnormal weather.

Habit so invincible.

Tianyan flying armor umbrella, do not need a handle, directly placed on the head of the top door, flying armor automatically buckle the mechanism, wrap the head, support the umbrella, no matter how heavy the rain is, the rain is caught by the Tianyan flying armor umbrella to block the outside.

This set of equipment was exchanged for four Fire Soul Stones.

This equipment has been hidden on his body, if it weren't for the current predicament, Zhu Xiaobai would not have used the magic weapon easily.

Zhu Xiaobai turned back to the outside of the formation step by step.

The cultivators were all Holy Light Protectors, and they didn't need any Tianyan Flying Armor Umbrella at all, so they didn't do it that way.

Rain, storms, and the weather are all insignificant to cultivators, because they will face a battlefield in the future, killing phantom beasts to practice, where is the world more terrifying than the current weather, with pressure and lightning, magma eruptions, and invincible non-quantum mechanical anomalous creatures superpowers...... And so on abnormal very perverted weather.

Zhu Xiaobai carried the corpse to the rucksack, feeling a little sleepy.

He has a heavy task and is short on time, no.

The sect didn't stipulate whether he should be positive or not, anyway, all the corpses outside the formation had to be carried away.

If you are lucky, you can clear here, and if you have to pass the eighth level, you can worship the mountain and enter the temple and become a glorious disciple of the new sect.

Thinking about the previous levels, the casualties were even more tragic.

What Zhu Xiaobai is more worried about is whether the treasures brought by these cultivators will be lost or used up in other levels.

Yes, Zhu Xiaobai doesn't care whether they live or die, just after they die, the treasure left behind is his.

The sect knows it, and it should be acquiesced, after all, carrying corpses is not such a glorious profession, it only happens once every five years.

It's a fat difference.

The head teacher arranged for Zhu Xiaobai, which can be regarded as taking care of Zhu Xiaobai.

Now it is once every three years, and it seems that there are too many casualties among the disciples of the sect, and the number of people urgently needs to be replenished.

"Yezifu is also too powerful, every time he comes, he pulls a group of sect disciples to be buried! It's not a genius. ”

The people of the sect all said that Yezifu was a master of Yama who purified the disciples of the sect, and this was not wrong.

Zhu Xiaobai sighed a little envious, the more disciples of the sect are killed and injured, the more times they will recruit outer disciples every year in the future, and there will be more opportunities to pick up treasures in the future.

The more times there are, the more financial resources there are, and every time the corpse is lifted, you can receive silver and pills.

In the past, apprentices were accepted once every three years.

Now it accepts apprentices twice a year.

"It seems that to make a fortune, you have to rely on the countless deaths and injuries of the sect's disciples and cultivators to send them to death!"

Zhu Xiaobai laughed secretly, and he smiled in his heart.

Pig Xiaobai laughed so loudly.

After all, he's managed to lurk, and he doesn't have to worry about being censored anymore.

The practitioner sees it in his eyes.

"A scruffy nervous monster!"

Yes, they boast of being extraordinary, only the pig Xiaobai in front of them is out of place, constantly moving, carrying, and walking back and forth.

Zhu Xiaobai is something, not a thing, no one looks at him at all.

Zhu Xiaobai's footsteps in carrying the corpse began to be slow, the heavy rain was pouring down, and the snow melting on the ground was freezing cold.

In the long years, how many corpses of cultivators have been buried here are too many to count, and there is no need to count.

Zhu Xiaobai was lonely and lonely, he counted how many corpses he carried, and there were not many of them who could live, he carried eight cultivators who were still alive with broken hands down the mountain, and their people would come and take them away.

After being washed by the rain, Zhu Xiaobai's body was stained with blood again.

The filthy dirt and blood of the corpses washed away from his head.

I can't see it, his eyebrows are delicate and poetic, his pupils are gradually blue with a fine green texture, and his eyebrows are dripping.

"Am I ugly?"

Zhu Xiaobai glared at the sky and asked such a humorous question!

Who did you provoke, a flower fell down.

I saw that the sky was under the custody of the two moons, and the two rays of light were intertwined with each other.

Tianguanzi and the concubine of the master of the Xuanmen Tianzi Mansion fought in the sky.

How many pairs of cultivators' eyes are looking at the sky, and ordinary people see just a light and shadow below.

People in the world are busy with things.

Zhu Xiaobai thought it was a ribbon of brilliance, and he didn't pay attention to it, that flower was the concubine's unique mysticism, this flower phantom hit people unharmed, but people felt a little bit of mosquito bites, if they hit the great cultivator, they could penetrate the opponent's third-order light shield.

The side of Zhu Xiaobai's face was scratched by flowers.

"What's wrong with you female officials!"

Zhu Xiaobai thinks that this flower is a female official of the sect punishing him.

He has a fancy, and the female officials of the sect are not as nosy as the old masters of the sect.

It is even more unlikely that it is the operation of Senior Sister Xiaohan's small group, nor will it be done by someone similar to Senior Sister Xiaohan's self-reliance.

The female official of the sect is the county, town, and village within the jurisdiction of each city, and selects an outstanding woman to enter the sect, without assessment, without customs clearance, and directly enters the sect to study.

The sect is appointed as a female official.

If you learn the classics and elementary magic in the sect, you can go down the mountain and return to the local area to become a Dharma messenger of the sect, and directly enter the school to become a female master!

Yezifu said: "These female masters, put on the earth, are the female principals, and they are good at the exercises. ”

Yezifu never slaughtered the female master of the sect when he came to the world, maybe he pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.