Chapter 2: No Life Survives

At that moment, the head of the Zhao family only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and when he met the dark eyes of the person who came up, he seemed to be being watched by a demon.

The head of the Zhao family was easily subdued by the living corpse, and the remaining people of the Zhao family naturally had to be captured.

Soon, all the people of the Zhao family were taken to the main courtyard by the living corpse, and for a while, the cries, begging for mercy, and the unknown meaning of the screams of the living corpse were intertwined and drilled into Xie Zhengliu's ears.

She suppressed the blood gushing out of her throat, and played with the storage bag she had just snatched from the head of the Zhao family, it was said that the Xie family's inheritance and most of the Zhao family's wealth were hidden in it.

Xie Zhengliu raised his hand, and the living corpse under her control immediately pressed the Zhao family to the ground, preventing them from making any more sound.

These living corpses were all manipulated by Xie Zhengliu with the Blood Burning Forbidden Technique, and with her current ability, she could only support it for three hours at most.

Xie Zhengliu raised her eyes to look at the head of the Zhao family, she had just asked about the incident from the other party's mouth. At the beginning, the Zhao family was not doing well and owed huge debts outside, and the head of the Zhao family wanted to ask his in-laws Xie family to help pay it back, but he didn't expect the Xie family to agree.

Fortunately, not long after, the Xie family was wiped out, and the head of the Zhao family annexed the entire Xie family under the pretext of taking care of the original body.

Because according to the agreement of the year, if the original body grows up, the head of the Zhao family will return all his property to Xie Zhengliu. But the Xie family's wealth was taken away by the head of the Zhao family to repay the debts as early as the beginning, and their family has spent a lot of money over the years.

The Zhao family has no way to make up for the shortfall of property, so they don't do it endlessly, they want to squeeze the original body dry and use it thoroughly!

Xie Zhengliu closed his eyes and asked in a cold voice, "Where is my sword bone?" ”

At the mention of the sword bone, the Zhao family master's expression was slightly distorted: "The sword bone was fused by Qing Wu, and she was appreciated by the power of the three thousand realms, and after just fusing the sword bone, she was taken to the top three thousand." ”

Speaking of this, as if he remembered something, he struggled to pounce on Xie Zhengliu, but was firmly restrained by the living corpse: "Zhengliu, you let me go, as long as you are willing to let us go today, I will definitely let Qing Wu take you to the Three Thousand Realms, and let her master also accept you as an apprentice, really!" You believe in your uncle again, Qingwu's master is very powerful, and he will exchange a sword bone for a big backer, and he won't lose anything! ”

The head of the Zhao family wanted to persuade again, but when he met Xie Zhengliu's angry eyes, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly made up for it: "If so, if you want to recover the sword bone, your uncle will definitely help you." As long as you promise to spare our family's lives, my uncle will immediately call Qing Wu back and ask her to return the sword bones to you! ”

The "Qingwu" in the mouth of the head of the Zhao family is the eldest lady of the Zhao family, Zhao Qingwu, and it was she who pleaded with the head of the Zhao family to take away the sword bone of the original owner, and also relied on the sword bone that she snatched, and got the blue eyes of the power of sword cultivation.

Listening to the words of the Zhao family master, Xie Zhengliu only felt that he wanted to laugh: "Uncle doesn't have to be so polite. ”

She slowly stood up, and a fiery red lotus flower suddenly appeared in her hand, "Sword bone, I'll get it back myself." As for what you owe me, and what you should pay me back, let cause and effect settle it one by one! ”

After saying this, a cluster of red flames flew out from Xie Zhengliu's palm. It was just a small spark, but the moment it fell on the Zhao family master, it turned into a monstrous flame, engulfing everyone in the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

The flames on the bodies of the evil leader Zhao and his wife burned the most, and the rest of them were only entangled in flames in some parts of their bodies.

Under this desperate pain, the Zhao family master's begs for mercy all turned into vicious curses, which continued to reach Xie Zhengliu's ears:

"Xie Zhengliu, if you kill your uncle, you won't die well!"

"A wicked man like you is not worthy of a sword. If Qing Wu knew about this, she would definitely not let you go! ”

"Xie Zhengliu, I'm waiting for Qingwu to send you to hell!"

"Xie Zhengliu ......"

The last word fell, and the head of the Zhao family fell to the ground and was completely lifeless.

Xie Zhengliu didn't seem to hear those vicious words, and she watched with satisfaction as the sparks flew down in all directions, setting the entire Zhao Mansion on fire. In this purgatory-like scene on earth, she waved away all the living corpses and turned around and walked out of the Zhao Mansion.

A few hours after she left, several starlights suddenly fell from the sky into the courtyard of the Zhao family, turning into several monks wearing the uniforms of the disciples of the sect.

With a wave of his sleeves, he extinguished most of the flames of the Zhao family, and only a few servants were still scorched by the flames.

The compass in the younger disciple's hand remained motionless, as if it was broken, and said angrily: "Senior brother, we are late, and that wisp of demonic energy has dissipated. ”

"Maybe it's not dissipated ......" The young man led by him pinched the ashes on the ground and watched the last cluster of lotus-like flames extinguish, "but was burned by this red lotus karmic fire." ”

How could the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, one of the Eight Great Divine Flames of the Ancient World, burn away the evil karma of the world, appear in a small town under three thousand?

"Senior brother, everyone in this family has been burned to death, and no one has survived." A monk reported back.

When the young man heard this, his eyes were deep: "Demonic Qi and Red Lotus Karmic Fire appeared in a mansion at the same time, it seems that the cultivation realm is afraid that it will be lively again." It's just that I don't know what the origin of that person with karmic fire is. ”

Outside the wall of the Zhao family's courtyard, a crow quietly took everything in the courtyard into its eyes, and no one noticed that its eyes were strangely red.

More than ten miles away from Wuliu Town, Xie Zhengliu, who was being nagged by the young monk, spit out a mouthful of residual blood again, allowing the backlash of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire to shatter her internal organs, and quietly waiting for the power of self-healing to repair the damaged body.

As soon as she raised her head, she looked at the three words "Moon Return to the City" on the top of her head, and smiled with satisfaction.

In the memory of the original owner, Yuehui City is a must-visit place for major sects to recruit disciples, and she should be able to find a suitable sect to worship here.

It is said that as long as a monk cultivates to become a Yuan Infant, he is eligible to enter the Three Thousand Realms.

Xie Zhengliu sighed softly in his heart: Zhao Qingwu, then I'll give you some more time, wait for me in the three thousand!