The cave that Jiu Yuanzi used to seal the opponent was smashed out when they fought back then.

From this, it can also be seen that the seal is in a hurry.

I didn't even have time to pick the right place.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the cave entrance has long been covered with vines and thorns, and the dead leaves in the cave have rotted into mud.

Stepping on it, there was a sound of 'chirp wow'.

"Senpai."

Xiaolan looked courteous:

"Take a sip of water."

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng stopped what he was doing, took the water cup and took a sip, then lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

"Senpai."

Xiaolan asked curiously:

"Haven't found anything yet?"

It had been three days since Fang Zheng captured the people of the village, and during this time, he sent people to the cave every day.

Without exception.

I saw people go in, but no one came out.

"The formation was set up by Jiuyuanzi, but now it seems to be controlled by the people inside." Fang Zheng's brows furrowed:

"No matter what you go into, you will be swallowed up by an invisible force in an instant, and there is no way to give feedback."

He's tried a lot of things.

Attaching divine thoughts to the villagers, attaching spiritual talismans, and looking up or transforming their bodies are all gone and never returned.

"Anyway, the people inside can't get out or escape." Xiaolan is not in a hurry:

"What happened here has been reported to the sect, and there will be a master coming soon, and it will definitely be solved!"

Fang Zheng shook his head slightly.

The girl didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

If he can't solve it, although the Xuantian Dao is strong, the number of scattered immortals is still only a handful.

"Come here!"

Fang Zheng beckoned, and a person walked out of the crowd.

It was Hong Cunzheng.

At this time, Hong Cun was physically alienated, like a muscular man, but the surface of the flesh and blood was blurred.

At first glance, it's terrifying.

"Huh!"

Fang Zheng raised his hand, and his five fingers suddenly buckled on the top of Hong Cunzheng's head, and the palm of his fingers exerted force, and the strange power seeped along the skin membrane towards the flesh and bones, and internal organs.

If a real person opens his eyes, he can see that wisps of mana are converging in Hongcun's body.

These manas are attached to the flesh and blood to form a spirit rune.

At the core.

The thunder pattern is engraved on the surface of the heart, and with the beating of the heart, it shrinks and shrinks, and there is thunder from time to time.

An hour later.

Fang Zheng's forehead was sweating, and Hong Cunzheng was also trembling, only to feel that all the essence and blood in his body had been drained.

"Hoo ......"

With a long exhalation, Fang Zheng calmed down, and shouted in his mouth:

"Go ahead!"

Hong Cun was struggling with his eyes, clenching his silver teeth, but his body was uncontrollable, and he couldn't help but walk towards the cave.

The pitch-black hole is like a monster's open mouth, devouring everything that enters it.

He stepped into it with trepidation, and gradually disappeared.

Not much.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came from the depths of the cave, and a thunderbolt burst out from within, spreading along the rocks.

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and his face also showed a touch of joy.

There is a door!

"Come here!"

He recruited another person and concocted it according to the law.

It's just that refining people as spiritual runes is far from being as easy as imagined, and this time it was declared a failure.

"Peng!"

Before the villagers could even scream, the whole person exploded into a ball of blood and died on the spot.

…………

Seven days later.

Fewer than half of the hundreds of villagers remain.

Dozens of people are killed every day, but Fang Zheng's expression has not changed at all, as if he is killing livestock.

Refining talismans with people often fails.

At this time, the corpses around him had been piled up into small mounds, and the smell of blood was pungent, which was also disgusting to see.

"Master."

Xiaolan's face turned pale, and she said in a low voice:

"Are we really going to sit idly by?"

Even if all the people of Hongjia Village deserve to die, they should be dealt with by the yamen, how can there be such a reason for indiscriminate killing.

"How?"

Qin Zhutou's eyebrows lowered:

"The predecessors said that these villagers are dead people, just puppets controlled by the demons in the air."

"This ......" Xiaolan shook her hand:

"Now in this scene, I think this senior Fang is more like an evil demon."

"Hugh is nonsense!" Qin Zhutou's complexion changed:

"Gu'an County blesses the people of one side, and the seniors are even more enlightened people, in fact, you junior can evaluate it?"

Saying,

Darken your eyes.

With the perception of the martial arts master, the words of the two of them must not be hidden from Fang Zheng, which also made him worried.

What if the other party is lively?

It's not impossible to kill them like these villagers.

"Haha......"

Just as he was worried, a loud laugh came from the sky:

"It turned out to be Fang Daoyou from Jizhou!"

"Qian Zhenren!"

"Qian Pavilion Master!"

There are sixteen pavilions in Xuantian Dao, and each pavilion master is a martial arts sect and a master of the real human realm, and Qian Yi is one of them.

"Qian Daoyou."

Founder Heads Up:

"I didn't expect Your Excellency to come."

"Haha......" Qian Yi was short in stature, with wide clothes, and his sleeves slowly fell from the clouds:

"Decades ago, when I heard that Fang Daoyou was killed, the Taoist Master also regretted that the world had lost another hero."

"Luckily!"

"Daoyou is fine."

"You have to care." Founder retracts his gaze:

"There is an evil demon suppressed here, and it seems that it also involves the method of sacrificing to the gods, I wonder if you have a way?"

"Hmm......" Qian looked towards the cave with a light in his eyes:

"The breath doesn't seem to be strong."

"Qian Zhenren." Qin Zhutou stepped forward and clenched his fists:

"In the past few days, Fang seniors have been putting ...... in the cave Leifa, I am afraid that the steel will also be broken in a few days. ”

Between words.

Fang Zheng let go of the villagers in his hand and manipulated the other party into the cave, followed by the sound of muffled thunder.

"Good means!"

Qian Yi stared at Fang Zheng's movements, with a solemn expression:

"It's unbelievable to use people as talismans!"

As the first gate in the world, Xuantian Dao has more connections with the imperial court, and you can read many Taoist classics.

But he can be sure.

Similar means have never been seen.

It seems simple to use people as a talisman, but it requires a deep understanding of the human body, and even if someone can do it, it will never be as easy as Founder.

"Why bother?"

The thought turned, and Qian transformed into a streamer of light and rushed into the cave:

"And the Poor Dao will meet this guy."

"Daoyou......" Fang Zheng probed his hand to stop him, his eyes flashed, and then he shook his head lightly and retracted his movements.

"Be careful!"

"Qian is provincial."

Not much.

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

A deafening roar sounded, and the entire Nanli Mountain trembled, and countless rocks tumbled down.

"Be forgiving and forgiving!"

A shrill voice came from the depths of the mountain:

"If you really want to kill them all?"

"Evil demons are outside, everyone gets and is punished!" Qian Yi's voice sounded:

"Evil is to be killed!"

Fang Zheng touched his chin, in the face of such a movement, he still did not move, unhurriedly took another person.

"Boom!"

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Roars, roars.

A villager was refined into a spirit rune by Fang Zheng and manipulated to walk towards the cave.

"Good patience!"

The turmoil died suddenly.

The man in the cave couldn't hold on any longer, and the rich spiritual light expanded in all directions.

"Oh!"

Fang Zheng got up:

"Finally willing to come out of it."

(End of chapter)