Chapter 44: Bronze Waste Sword
With Wu Daode being beheaded, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect trembled and didn't dare to say a word, for fear that they would die in the next moment, so they even felt that it was a mistake for them to breathe.
The rest of the people were also frightened, and even the Divine Sword Gate had already softened, how could they compare to the Divine Sword Gate, so they prepared to withdraw.
"Want to go?" Bai Che's eyes moved slightly, and he said coldly: "Wasting my blood puppet time for no reason, how can you just say go?" It's too cheap for you. ”
"The blood puppet sect obeys the order, if anyone dares to escape, they will be killed." Bai Che gave the order, and in an instant, thousands of people in the Blood Golem Gate locked on the other monks on the scene.
"You...... What do you want? Someone shouted in horror.
"I don't want to do anything, I just want to ask you to give me an explanation." Bai Che said lightly: "If you dare to block my way, be prepared to pay the price." ”
"Stripping White Devil, I don't believe you really dare to fight with us, you must know that the Battle of the Hundred Gates is about to start, you dare to reduce your strength now?" Someone finally mustered up the courage to shout.
"What is the Battle of the Hundred Gates?" Bai Che said coldly: "I never took it to heart, I don't care about the reduction of our strength, because our strength will soon reach the strongest of the hundred sects of the Great Wilderness, you sects involved in this matter today, at that time, Bai will definitely visit in person." ”
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, is this "white devil who picks clothes" a little too arrogant? You must know that the Wolf Tooth Gate, the Imperial Sword Gate, and the Divine Sword Gate present are all not weaker than the Blood Puppet Gate, and even the Divine Sword Gate is more than some, and it is also the strongest in the Great Wilderness Hundred Gates? I'm afraid that the Moon Gate, Yingtian Gate, and Star Picking Gate will not be the first to agree, and these three sects are the "Big Three" of the Great Wilderness Worship Gate
Why are you? Are you thick-skinned? Rely on you to repel the Middle Realm cultivator with the bone refining period and force him to succumb?
And these, in the eyes of the large sects, are just petty fights, they will not pay attention to the monks in the bone refining period, Bai Che can repel the monks of the Middle Realm, it is nothing more than the blessing of magic weapons and luck.
"Hmph, this 'White Devil in Clothes' is simply arrogant, if I can defeat him, I will definitely take off his head and kick it as a ball." A monk said coldly.
"But you're only five stages of quenching, don't you want to hit him with your head?" The rest of the monks laughed, "Or are you going to send a ball to the 'White Devil'?" ”
"Nonsense, you have to outwit, don't be brutal." The monk's face turned red and he said, "I have wisdom in my head but wisdom. ”
"Okay, Brother Wisdom." The rest of the monks perfunctory him, obviously not taking his words to heart, just silently watching Bai Che want them to explain something.
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Suddenly, Bai Che spoke, "Hand over all your storage bags, as ransom money, if the money is not enough, you can replace it with valuable clothes, and I can leave on my own after checking, rest assured, I am fair, Tong Su is not bullied, pay money with one hand and release people with the other." ”
Hearing this, the rest of the monks have changed color, they plan to come to grab some things from Zhengyangmen, but they didn't get anything, but now they are going to be robbed by the blood puppet gate.
They thought about resisting, but they quickly dispelled the idea, how can a few hundred people be better than a thousand? Not everyone is a pervert like Bai Che, so they handed over their storage bags one after another.
Bai Che clearly checked the value of the storage bag one by one, there was a monk whose value was too low, it was not enough to redeem his body money, Bai Che really picked up his clothes, however, Bai Che did not do it, at least left him a pair of bottoms, which made the poor ghost monk alone in the wind, he had no face to see everyone, if nothing else, no one would see him in this life......
Of course, he wasn't the only one who had his clothes stripped off...... All the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect were stripped of their clothes by Bai Che, the reason is that your sect has abundant resources, so their redemption money has to be increased, and the amount is at least doubled.
The Wolf Tooth Gate and the Divine Sword Gate were almost treated like this, but under the arguments of Dong Zhong and Xiang Wancheng, they only handed over the storage bags.
Because, they said that if they deceived people too much, they could fight desperately, and Bai Che collected the redemption money and received Xingtou, so he naturally did not want to meet the enemy, so he agreed to them.
What? Why do you say that others don't dare to fight desperately with Bai Che?
What are you kidding, Dong Zhong and Xiang Wancheng are Middle Realm cultivators, they have a certain strength to fight with them, but what about the rest? The highest cultivation is just the soul casting period, and once you work hard, then you can only lose your life.
At this moment, everyone understands why Bai Che is called "Pickpocketing White Devil", which is both figurative and appropriate.
Even the elders and disciples of the Blood Puppet Sect are silently mourning in their hearts for the monks who have been stripped of their clothes, "Brothers, let's find a planet to live on again in the future, I hope there will be no 'White Devil of Stripping' over there." ”
Wen Liang also had a strange expression, and he suddenly felt that although this Bai Che would make the Blood Puppet Sect rise, it would also make it notorious.
Probably, it may seem like ...... A few years later, when people mentioned the Blood Puppet Sect, they would only think about it first, and then say "oh" and say, it's the "Stripping Sect".
After more than an hour, Bai Che finished checking the last storage bag and let the last person go.
Bai Che looked at the resentful eyes of the man when he left, smiled faintly, and burned all the clothes he picked up, leaving only the storage bag, which would be his personal property, and he became rich again.
"If you want to get rich, you must first pick up your clothes." Bai Che muttered, "In the future, add another door rule to the door, and call for the priority implementation of the newist policy of robbery and pickpocketing in case of an enemy." ”
"Sect Master, this time we have offended most of the sects of these hundred sects." At this time, Wen Liang spoke slowly.
"It doesn't matter." Bai Che waved his hand and said, "I'm worried that they won't come." ”
"Master, what are your plans?" Wen Liang asked. After all, the Blood Puppet Gate is their hard work, and it should be valued.
"Go back to the Blood Golem Gate first." Bai Che said lightly, "Wen Liang, you go back and first draw up a new door rule, called the New Doctrine Policy, and its content is ......."
Wen Liang heard this, his face changed from strange but gradually shocked, this policy not only has the connotation of fighting to nourish war, but at the same time, there is a clear plan for the development of the sect, there are transformations, there are steps, there are plans, I have to say, this is a good door rule, however, what does the policy mean, Bai Che did not explain.
After a few hours, he finally returned to the Blood Puppet Gate, and piles of resources were piled up in the Blood Puppet Gate, after Bai Che ordered the inventory and recorded it in the warehouse, the elders went to the main hall to wait for him, and the people in Zhengyangmen waited for it.
Wen Liang went to formulate the "New Doctrine Policy", and Bai Che went to pick a disciple who was in charge of the residence and made a request, so the disciple took Bai Che to the hinterland of the Blood Puppet Gate and chose a vacant land, which was surrounded by mountains, quiet all around, full of spiritual energy, shaded by trees, and a small stream crystal clear.
"Yes, yes, this place is just right for the master of this sect to live." Bai Che smiled, and then, he took out a shrunken building, put it on the ground, and a simple and elegant house appeared instantly, seeing this, Bai Che nodded with satisfaction.
If you want to practice well, you must first live well.
After Bai Che said a few words to the disciple, he stepped into the house, the room was fully equipped, this was the highest standard residence of the Blood Puppet Sect, and only the master of the door had this treatment.
At this moment, Bai Che finally had some time to organize the storage bags, and he noticed that several of them had a number of "spring color pictures" with different postures, which made Bai Che, a good contemporary young man who had browsed tens of thousands of movies from island countries, couldn't help but feel his blood gushing.
"Well, leave it to the pot master." Bai Che nodded.
"Hey, this sword ......" Bai Che took out a rusty bronze sword from the storage bag, which looked like a waste sword, but it gave Bai Che a strange feeling, suddenly, Bai Che only felt that his consciousness was unstable, and a strong vicissitudes of life drowned Bai Che.
In a trance, Bai Che saw an extremely large ancient battlefield, where broken swords, broken halberds, arrows, and broken shields were ...... Scattered all over the ground, corpses were piled up all over the ground, including humans, unspeakable alien beasts, rivers of blood, no life, but the sound of killing was still shocking.
On the ruined tower, a warrior with an unclear face, with dozens of arrows in his body, several spears piercing his body, blood soaked through his armor, and he had been dead for a long time, but he still held a sword tightly in his hand.
The sword seemed to have a spirit, and it seemed to feel Bai Che, shaking violently......
Airplanes...... The illusion vanished, and Bai Che froze in place.
Looking at the waste sword in his hand, Bai Che frowned, the scene made him feel palpitations from the depths of his soul, but ...... For some reason, Bai Che would be somewhat familiar with this.
"This bronze waste sword seems useless, but it faintly gives people a killing atmosphere." Bai Che muttered to himself, "This breath, I can sense how terrible it used to be, it is the breath that can only be formed by slaughtering hundreds of millions of living beings, and it is not a problem to destroy a star." ”
"But now......" Bai Che shook his head, "the killing aura is extremely faint, almost completely dissipated, and I'm afraid it only has collection value." ”
At the same time, somewhere very far away, a woodcutter in the mountains suddenly moved his eyes, "How many years, my sword has been dulled a few times, and the heavens and stars don't know how much it has been destroyed, I only know that I have cut down 100,000 mountains." ”
"Now, your aura has finally reappeared, and I am waiting for you to grow."
"Finally, I will behead you again to achieve the throne."
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In the deepest part of the Extreme Yin Land, a vine turned into a young woman, her face was beautiful, her phoenix eyes moved slightly, and her red lips opened lightly, "You...... Are you back? ”
"After that battle, my heart was like ice, and I entered this Taiyin and turned into vines."
"Now...... I'm going to join the WTO. ”
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In the Tianyuan forbidden area, a man with a cloak closed his eyes, he was wrapped in black aura, his body was covered with black spikes, and his limbs were chained in the Tianyuan Mountain......
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Roar......" The man roared angrily, and the black wind in the abyss raged, clanging and clanging......
The chains rattled......
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