Chapter 511: The Villagers' Plans

"Uncle Shi, my nephew can't understand this Xuanyuan Qingqing's methods!"

In the abandoned courtyard room, the old horseman said with a puzzled face: "What she meant a few days ago was to unite everyone, gather the things in the hands of the villagers, identify them together, and then return them to their original owners, and everyone left the village as soon as possible, why did she kill people inexplicably?" I don't believe that the dignified Cloud Sea Elders will be such small-bellied chicken intestines, and if they don't agree, they will kill people! ”

On the futon in the corner of the room, Gongsun Li slowly opened his eyes, his posture was straight, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the sharp innate sword qi revolved around his body, cutting out deep sword marks on the surrounding walls, and said coldly: "Maybe she has no intention of joining forces with everyone at all, but Changshou Village has changed her style back then, which makes her think crookedly!"

"What's in your mind?" The old groom was still dazed.

Gongsun Li said: "Kill some people and take away a few more innate treasures." She didn't have the slightest intention of joining forces that day, she was probing our reality, if she was not as good as her, I was afraid that she would kill us together! ”

An old horseman who was old and had little experience in the rivers and lakes looked shocked.

……

"It turns out that the people of the Cloud Sea have such a mind!"

In the small room, Chen Changsheng smiled.

"Mercy!"

Master Kudu clasped his palms together, shook his head and sighed: "It's not a bad idea, it's a mess outside, if you get back a few more treasures and make a little sacrifice, you can increase the foundation of all parties and live a little longer before this world of strife!"

When the two of them talked about such evil things as murder, they didn't have any guilt in their hearts, as if they should take it for granted.

……

Xin Zhuo was picking up the two legs of the corpse of the Nine Turns Immortal Warrior, and the headless cavity was still "chirping" and bleeding.

Even if he is an ancient martial artist of the Nine Turns Earth Immortals, after death, he is like a dead dog, dead and sinking.

Next to him, Jiang Dagou was holding the head of the dead corpse, with a sincere smile on his face: "Is it heavy, why don't we hold our heads together and go back and carry the corpse together?"

Xin Zhuo didn't bother to pay attention to his ingenious idea.

In the distance, the ancient warriors walked out of the grass shed and watched, all with gloomy expressions, neither pity nor the slightest hint of teasing.

And Xuanyuan Qingqing on the roof had quietly left.

Jiang Dagou said that the big supplement, of course, was not to hold it and gnaw it, touched Xin Zhuo with his elbow, and led him straight to a small road to the south.

Xin Zhuo didn't know why, so he had to follow, and it didn't take long to arrive in front of the "fire"-shaped "Longevity Temple", and the gate was still closed at the moment, but Jiang Dagou was not walking through the gate, but on a barren grassland behind, which seemed to bury the body behind the temple.

It's just that when he got to the grass, he stepped on a hidden card with one foot, only to hear the sound of "Kacha", and before Xin Zhuo could react, the two fell down together, and when their eyes focused again, they arrived in a dark underground space.

The room was huge, and oddly shaped, surrounded by wooden gears, huge wooden windmills, strange hedrons, and dry bones.

On the opposite side is a peculiar water-like "window", and outside is the memorial tablets in the temple.

"Put it in the seventh!"

An old voice came from behind him.

Xin Zhuo turned his head in surprise, and couldn't help but be stunned, behind him was a platform carved on the rock cliff, on which sat three statues, exquisitely carved and lifelike, were three young people, all murderous, unruly, and invincible.

And the old man who watched the temple was sitting cross-legged under the three statues at the moment, with snow-white hair and a gloomy old face, looking very scary.

"Put it down."

Jiang Dagou shouted, motioning for Xin Zhuo to put the body on a small spar gossip array under a gear, and then he put his head on it again, and then Saya ran away, pushed open a secret door, and sat in the temple in front of him.

And the red-clothed Lu Yu'er and the tall Zhang Fat Tiger were already sitting at some point.

Xin Zhuo only felt inexplicably wonderful, and he didn't leave for a while, nor did he stay.

At this moment, the surrounding wooden gears were running rapidly, and the fresh corpse quickly dried up, and all the breath that had not yet been lost was absorbed by the small gossip array, and turned into dry bones in the blink of an eye.

A stream of innate true qi, martial rhyme, and death qi turned to a piece of jade on the side along the formation, and a line of words appeared on it: Eighteen Realms Immortal Nine Martial Artists, Zhiyang Gong Method.

Then the handwriting disappeared, and the five elements on the jade rotated, turning into a wood breath, and then slowly poured into the three tablets in the temple in front, and then poured out from the tablets, turning into a strong vitality, and went straight to Jiang Dagou and the three of them.

The wood made a fire, and the three of them were full of fire, and the benefits were a little stronger.

It's a strange operation! Xin Zhuo was surprised and inexplicable when he saw it.

He suddenly understood why the people in the village didn't drink water, they were all pure fire bodies, living dead, and Jiang Dagou was not very knowledgeable in martial arts, but this thing should have absorbed the vitality of many ancient warriors and seen too many people.

But what's the point?

He couldn't help but look back at the three statues again, but saw that the ceiling above the three statues emitted wisps of forbidden traces, straight to the sky, floating in all directions.

Formation!

Sure enough, the entire village was surrounded by a large array, no wonder he had set up a seven-star small lore array in the small courtyard, and he would be infinitely blessed by some kind of large array!

"Do you know who these three statues are?" The old man sitting on it grinned, his face full of kindness and friendliness.

Xin Zhuo shook his head: "I don't know!"

The old man said: "Your ancestor Jiang Taixu and Lu Ju of the Lu family, Zhang Tianxing of the Zhang family!"

Xin Zhuo frowned, he didn't know what the old man's words meant, and he seemed to be completely different from the rest of the village, he didn't directly call "Ah Xu", and even knew that Xin Zhuo's family was Jiang Taixu's descendants.

"You can call me Lao Lu."

The old man sighed: "Back then, Changshou Village was just an ordinary village, Jiang Taixu was the first child to walk out of the village, he was gifted, and he entered the country very quickly, how could it be that there was a chaotic prosperous world outside, he led a group of people to glory, and then he was defeated by another group of people and went to loneliness."

Lu Ju and Zhang Tianxing were his best friends, and the three of them returned to the village together, set up a large array, and taught us the method of feigning death and stealing life.

The people of our village also died, so they had to use the method of suspended animation to survive, and lived year after year, but in fact, the body had already died, only the consciousness was still there, and the living dead could not get out of the village.

We made fake death for the people outside, and changed the treasures of their Zhenzong in the district, which is to use the martial rhyme contained in these treasures to fill the great array and keep the consciousness immortal.

If we don't want strangers to come in this village, there will be no one to find them!

But you are Jiang Taixu's descendants who are living outside, when he entered the village, the old man felt it, Jiang Taixu once said, here can be avoided by his descendants, we will remember it deeply! ”

After speaking, he pointed to the stone wall beside him, and a row of handwriting was engraved on it: "Xuantian Sword Sect, Haotian Sect, Hehuan Holy Sect, Cloud Sea, Leiyin Temple, ......"

"They were built by the enemies who killed Jiang Taixu and the three of them, and they were all killed this time, do you understand?"

Xin Zhuo's heart was slightly shocked, the enemy of Jiang Taixu and the three of them was the ancestor of the group of people outside who came to ask for the treasure of the sect?

Longevity Village has played a lot this time.

Those people outside can't find their own treasures, but the villagers are playing? Can one bureau calculate the long years between two martial arts flourishes?

"Did you find that there were no children in the village?"

Lao Lu sighed, "The child's consciousness is too shallow, and they are all dead." This village is really boring, but Jiang Taixu and the three of them have already predicted that this martial arts prosperity will last for a long time, so we have to have someone walk out of the village. ”

Pointing to the three Jiang dogs in front: "The three of them!" As long as you kill these people outside, it's almost enough nutrients! ”

Xin Zhuo frowned and said, "These people are all human spirits, are you not afraid of being discovered by them if you do this?" The people in the village, I didn't see the extremely high martial arts people, how did I kill them? ”

Lao Lu said: "How do they know what happened back then? They are too clever to kill each other, and then we will kill them all, don't worry! ”

Xin Zhuo thought for a while and said, "You say so much to me, do you want me to do something?"

"I want your help!"

Lao Lu said: "If you come back in seven days, I will explain you one thing, which will be beneficial to you, Jiang Taixu's descendants have no one to hurt in the village."

……

Xin Zhuo walked out of the Temple of Longevity.

The ancient warriors in the village were much quieter after the bearded man was killed.

It can be seen from this that Xuanyuan Qingqing's martial arts realm is extremely high, at least kill people at will, and no one wants to target her.

However, these people don't seem to be very interested in the people of Longevity Village, or they themselves are a little contemptuous, this has nothing to do with IQ, the living dead are honest people after all, and the living dead have no fame and fortune.

It's just that now these "honest people" want to kill them, but it's hard for them to think of it.

Sometimes honest people are the most ruthless!

Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment, he wanted to sacrifice these ancient warriors, and Lao Lu and the villagers also wanted to kill them, how could he not offend both sides?

It is better to be careful, once there is an accident, Lao Lu's guarantee is unreliable, it is difficult to guarantee that Xuanyuan Qingqing and those people will not do it to themselves, and now he is not sure to dodge a knife.

Wait for seven days and see what Lao Lu wants to do.

Back in the small courtyard, the old lady, the old lady and the bear's paw were doing some needlework and flower cutting in the main house, chatting about the world.

"Childe is back?" The bear's paw greeted him, and at this moment his face was radiant, and his blue eyes were clear and bright, and he was a little more beautiful.

Xin Zhuo pinched her ears, walked into the house by herself, picked up a roasted sweet potato and ate it, and asked knowingly, "How is it?"

In the past few days, the old lady has been taking drugs like crazy, although the realm has not improved at all, but the acquired breath in the body has disappeared a lot, which is very close to the innate nature, even if you go out to fight with the immortals of the same realm, you can easily kill it.

Most of the blood qi of the army that was tainted in Bai Xuanji's body was also eliminated by the elixir, and he successfully entered the little venerable in a few days.

Yam smiled and said: "The elixir practiced by this Dading is very magical, after forcibly infusing the body, the traces of acquired are eliminated, and then the innate qi is introduced into the body, the process is very complicated, but we are talented, it is almost there, there are still a little traces, we will talk about it later!"

"Talented? Keep a low profile. "Bear Paw clasped his hands," said in front of Childe that he was talented and not afraid of people's jokes, and Childe Di Xianwu turned around and killed the group of old monsters serving the immortals. ”

"The bear's paw that doesn't lay eggs, you just shut up, you like to please your son, I have never compared with my son, but I really think that when I swallowed the pill these days and changed my congenital, my body seems to be different!" Yam said angrily.

Bear Paw blinked: "I seem to be too!"

The old lady, who had been as calm as water, raised her head reluctantly: "Are you happy?"

The old lady was only interested in this kind of thing.

The bear's paws and yams' faces were red to their necks, and they were stumbling.

"Grandmother, actually, ......" Jiang Nuying whispered, "I also feel that my body seems to be different."

"Uh......" the old lady blinked blankly, "Nuying, what are you making a fuss about?" What's the matter with you? ”

"I didn't join in the fun, I really felt something different."

Jiang Nuying is nineteen years old, has completely inherited all the advantages of her parents, she is exceptionally handsome, her figure is slender, and she looks like she is sweet and sweet, anyone who sees it will inevitably shine in her eyes, Xin Zhuo often sighs that the Jiang family has a daughter who has grown up for several years.

Ji Jiuwei also looked at Xin Zhuo and said solemnly: "Their bodies are indeed not right!"

"Isn't that right?"

Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand like electricity, grabbed the wrist of the bear's paw, and the innate qi entered majestically, and when he touched it, there was indeed something strange, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"Bloodline!"

Ji Jiuwei explained: "There is the ancient Jiufeng bloodline in the mother's body, the bloodline is said, after the death of the ancient sage, the true blood breath left in the world will not be dispersed for eternity, once a baby is born, it is very compatible with this bloodline, it will gather by itself, hide in the baby's body, wait for the martial arts to come, you can awaken, and practice more and more miles!"

"And that kind of statement?"

Xin Zhuo has never understood the existence of such a thing as bloodline, you were born by your parents, how can there be all kinds of bloodline? It's too nonsense, but listening to the old lady's explanation, I think it's quite logical.

"The prosperity of martial arts is not coming, Shinto is the darling of heaven and earth, and when the prosperous era comes, those who have bloodline are demonic talents."

Ji Jiuwei said with a smile: "The old lady has been complacent about this, who would have thought that these people around you, how can all of them have traces of bloodline awakening?" Isn't that ridiculous? All the talents in the world have gathered in my Jiang family? ”

This is truly ridiculous.

Xin Zhuo thought about it, could it be the "sequelae" of Mochizuki's three cultivations, the ultimate state of the spirit sacrifice talent?

Presumably...... This is the only explanation.

"This kind of thing will definitely not work behind closed doors, if we leave the village another day, we must find someone to ask."

Ji Jiuwei smiled and changed the topic: "What's going on outside these days?" Why so many people? ”

Speaking of this, Xin Zhuo immediately said: "It's not been peaceful these days, you must not go out for the time being, be optimistic about Jiang Zichong, don't run around."

In addition to his own family, he is expected to protect the body of Yuejing, and outsiders can't see the level of the realm, and they can't even see the slightest trace of martial arts, just like the natives of Changshou Village, but the old lady is different, and those ancient warriors outside can see the reality at a glance.

"Good!" The old lady Ji Jiuwei and the bear's paw and cicada clothes nodded yes.

……

Seven days passed in a flash.

"Aqing, you raise your legs, I look up, I like to look up."

"I want to carry it with Aqing!"

"Yu'er, don't you want me to be a fat tiger?"

In the seven days in the village, eleven people have died, Xuanyuan Qingqing has killed five people, Gongsun Li has killed two people, the Hundred Flowers Charm of the Hehuan Holy Sect has killed two people, Chen Changsheng has killed one person, and Master Kudu has killed one person.

So far, the ancient martial artists below the Yin Void Realm, except for the disciples of the four major sects Gongsun Li and others, have basically died.

The whole process of killing is unreasonable.

Originally, it was just to redeem the treasures of each family, but it was quite peaceful, and it was full of slaughter and surprise in an instant.

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with the longevity villagers, as soon as Xin Zhuo, Jiang Dagou, Lu Yuer, and Zhang Fathu encountered the dead, they immediately carried the corpses and sent them to the Longevity Temple.

This kind of behavior did not attract the attention of a group of ancient warriors, it is really that the people of Changshou Village are too honest and too real, and they are just a group of "living dead", it is impossible to have any fame and fortune!

"You don't carry me away!"

Xin Zhuo was carrying the legs of an ancient martial artist who looked like a young girl in the flower season at this time, and a trace of distress flashed in his heart, this girl was slashed to death by Chen Changsheng's sword light, almost halved, bloody and ugly, of course, he didn't feel sorry for the girl herself, but ...... Sacrifice spirits, a dozen sacrifice spirits are wasted.

Fortunately, the seven-day appointment has arrived, today Lao Lu doesn't know what he will do, if it is unreliable, Lao Tzu will pour the moon well water for these people, give them the treasure, grab it first, and then say, what do you Lao Lu think, I don't care.

"Lift the ......"

The four of them carried the three corpses, and soon arrived at the dark room behind the Longevity Temple, Lao Lu had been waiting for a long time, and the corpses were concocted in the same way, and the corpses were put into three small formations under the wooden gears, and the three of Jiang Dagou ran to the front and sat cross-legged.

Soon, the innate death qi was transformed into the innate life qi through the formation and jade, and it rushed out from the front tablet and poured into the bodies of Jiang Dagou and the three of them.

Xin Zhuo sighed and looked at Lao Lu, who was sitting cross-legged behind him: "Say, what do you want me to do today?"

"You're smarter than the big dogs, and you're much more secure in talking and doing things." Lao Lu said in a deep voice: "Today, you will return all the treasures of those people outside to them, and give them the ownerless things!"

As he spoke, he threw over a piece of paper: "On it is the shape, name, and location of each treasure, remember, after handing it to them, go home immediately, and don't worry about anything."

"That's it?"

Xin Zhuo's heart moved, didn't this coincide with his own thoughts?