Chapter 175: Anger doesn't pay for life

The three people who looked at each other and smiled were still the same as when they first met, because the foundation was built very early, everyone was no different from the girlhood, and when they saw the people they trusted, their eyes were clear and gentle, and their smiles were innocent like three childish children.

Zhong Lingge grinned so much that he couldn't see his teeth, he had a lot of things to say at first, and there were many questions he wanted to ask, but for some reason, it didn't matter if he was smiling and smiling.

Seeing with my own eyes that Hu Jiufei is still alive and well is more important than anything else.

Hu Jiufei jumped off the flying magic weapon and came to the two of them, his voice trembling with excitement: "I have thought about seeing you again many times, but I have really seen you, I always feel unreal." ”

Zhong Lingge still raised his hand as before, and pinched her cheek hard: "Does it hurt?" ”

"Shhh Let it go! It hurts! Hu Jiufei deliberately bared his teeth and resisted, "After so many years, you are still so ruthless!" ”

When they got the opportunity in the Linglu Secret Realm, Zhong Lingge also helped her "recognize the reality" in this way, after not seeing her for many years, it is clear that the world has changed, but some things have not changed at all.

There were several divine pressures in the sky above the city in the distance, and the three of them didn't care about the old here, so they looked at it together.

"What's the matter, it doesn't feel right on the way here, why did the True Monarch of the Transformation God all go out?" Hu Jiufei looked at Golden Bird City in surprise, and Yu Wei, the god of destruction of the city, was still bursting with red light, as if it was on fire.

Zhong Lingge told them what had happened, and Hu Jiufei's expression changed from surprise to anger.

"Then let's go into the city and see if we can save a few!"

"Good!"

Zhong Lingge and his friends flew up to the low altitude together, made a detour to avoid the pressure left by the gods, and entered the Golden Bird City with a defensive talisman.

The inside of the city was the polar opposite of the "burning" state seen from the outside, shrouded in red light covered in scorched earth, some of which were ashes of houses, and some of which were charred corpses in human form.

Half an hour ago, there was a lot of people here, there were crowds of people everywhere, and there was no clean noise, and at this moment, it was like the end of the world, and the occasional painful moans sounded in the dead silence, and the hearts of the people palpitated.

"There's someone over there, let's go check it out first."

Zhong Lingge identified the nearest moaning sound, and walked over with his friends to see that it was a Jindan stage female cultivator who had not completely cut off her vitality.

"Senior."

Zhong Lingge looked at the female cultivator who was unrecognizable and inhuman, and her eyes unconsciously glanced to the side, and she couldn't bear to look at it more.

"Help me."

The half-hung eyes of the Jindan nun seemed to be moist for a moment, and then it seemed like blood dripping down. Her dantian muscles and veins were all destroyed, and the remaining spiritual breath was about to leave her, and when she completely lost her spiritual energy, her residual soul would struggle in pain for a long time before dying.

No one can heal such an injury, and the only thing that can help her is to kill her as soon as possible.

"Okay." Zhong Lingge turned his back and sacrificed the Demon Suppression Tower, looking at the direction of the wind and clouds in the sky, with hatred in his eyes.

Squeak –

The nine-tailed white light flashed, and she flicked her tail and attacked the Jindan nun, and she had no ability to resist and instantly cut off the last trace of life.

The Demon Suppression Tower flickered and swirled back to the Zhong Ling Singer.

"Fang Qi brought about her own destruction, and she must not live." Hu Jiufei was disgusted with high-level monks who did whatever they wanted, it was true that the path of cultivation was free and arbitrary, but this freedom and arbitrariness must not be built on the lives of innocent beings.

The three of them continued to follow the sound to find the injured, but unfortunately, every monk on the street, whether Jin Dan or Yuan Ying, had been injured beyond salvage, and they only wanted to die quickly.

It wasn't until they entered the auction house that the three of them found two living monks in the underground formation, a Jindan Consummation male cultivator and a Yuan Infant Female cultivator.

The three of them poured the basic healing medicine into their mouths, and after a moment of relaxation, their consciousness gradually returned to clarity.

"Thank you, three little friends." The face of the Yuan Infant Female Cultivator was getting old rapidly, but despite this, there was still a kind of indifference and firmness in her eyes for the rest of her life.

Jin Dan was silent after many thanks, occasionally looking at the corpse of a female cultivator, his numb eyes revealing a little sadness.

Seeing that the two of them could take things to heal their injuries, Zhong Lingge and the three of them did not delay any longer, and planned to leave the auction house to continue to save people.

"Wait."

The Yuan Infant Female Cultivator panted and stopped the three of them, and took out three dazzling materials from the storage bag.

"I originally came to trade the auction items in advance, but who knew that I would suffer this catastrophe, hey, since I have inherited your life-saving grace, these materials should be the fulfillment of this opportunity."

Zhong Lingge looked at the three materials and accepted this return without hesitation. "Thank you, senior!"

Three Extraterrestrial Stones, it turns out that this is the owner who came to auction the Stones!

"Not necessarily." The Yuanying Female Cultivator was no longer able to speak more, and after pushing the Outer Heaven Xuanshi to the three of them, she silently closed her eyes and began to refine the pill she had taken.

Zhong Lingge and the three of them accepted the materials and left the auction house lightly.

The aura vortex in the sky is getting bigger, and the battle of the gods is earth-shattering, and they can occasionally feel a wave of shaking when they walk on the ground of an extremely distant city.

"There are people alive in the cave house in the mountains of the city." Lan Xianyue walked in front, holding a sword to split the occasional aura whirlpool, and hesitated slightly when she walked to the cave rental point. "It seems to be the steward, save it or not?"

Zhong Lingge refused: "Don't save it." With Fang Qi's horse as the head, he should bear the price, and when he helped the master behind him deliberately trap me, he would not have thought that he would also be killed by the master's master. ”

She never wants to be a good person, and her indiscriminate kindness is destined to have no good results, and she is generous for not taking the initiative to find trouble with this steward.

Lan Xianyue nodded, and with a sword, she split the small whirlpool that swept in, and continued to move forward.

"Help. Help me."

The steward seemed to hear the conversation outside, and struggled to crawl out, leaving only the part above the knee, and the two calves that had been blown out of nowhere.

His upper body was also blurred with flesh and blood, and his eyebrows could not be seen in his original appearance.

"I know I'm wrong. Little friend, save me, I put all my life's resources"

"Hehe, don't you say I haven't thought of it yet."

Zhong Lingge's consciousness moved, and he easily took off the storage bag from his waist, and divided the things into three parts in front of him, and he and his friends packed one by one.

The steward was angry, angry and desperate: "You, you are brazen! ”

Zhong Lingge nodded in agreement: "Yes, but I'm still alive and well." ”

The steward had an iron smell gushing from his throat, blood gushing out of his mouth, and his eyes widened unwillingly, and he should have fainted from anger. Without the strength to struggle, he couldn't survive a stick of incense with his injuries.

Hu Jiufei looked smacked his tongue and was amused: "I haven't seen you for many years, and my ability to speak angrily and not pay for my life has improved again." ”