Chapter 373: Zombie rations he blackened 22

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The immortal cultivators of the Tianji Sect are famous for cultivating Haoran righteousness, and they are often quiet, from the head of the sect to the new disciples, and there are no attendants in front of the court.

Occasionally, a few cicadas hissed, making the night more and more silent and silent.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

It's a good time to kill people and set fires.

Although the physique of immortal cultivators is far superior to that of ordinary people, they still need to eat and sleep to maintain their physical functions.

It's just that their food is spirit plants and spirit animals, and the so-called sleep is light sleep when the body automatically absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, it is the most familiar time for the children of the Immortal Sect to rest.

Her good teacher is certainly no exception.

The Apocalypse Continent is divided into two realms. The upper realm is full of spiritual energy, and the treasure is abundant; In the lower realm, the aura is thin and all things are barren.

The world of cultivating immortals is divided into eight realms according to cultivation: Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, Shenhua, Void refining, Tribulation, and Mahayana. Each great realm is divided into four small realms: primary, intermediate, advanced, and consummation.

Each immortal cultivator is born with a different root bone, which is called a spiritual root. The five spirit roots of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are the most common, in addition to the wind, thunder spirit roots, and ...... A dark spirit root that is as secretive as a decent family.

Monks who break through the Transformation of God will soar into the Upper Realm Continent, so even as the leading sect in the Nether Continent, the head of the Heavenly Extreme Sect is only the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection.

And her nominal master, Yan Huai, is only a peak master of the Tianji Sect, and she has cultivated to the Great Perfection of Jindan.

Tsk, it seems to be a rare water and wood twin spirit root.

The door frame is engraved with the logo of the Heavenly Pole Sect, and the five auspicious clouds carved in detail represent the identity of the person in the house, the lord of the first peak.

Xu Zhaozhao casually pushed open the door, his steps were not hurried, and his movements were as casual as if he was walking through his back garden, but he did not make any noise, and it was not even as noticeable as the sound of cicadas outside the window.

The man on the bed is dressed in thin plain clothes, sleeping calmly and serenely, and his face is handsome, which is easily reminiscent of the immortal in the painting splashed with ink.

The moonlight sprinkled mottled reflections from the window lattice, making him even more contoured and like a god.

Yan Huai has a good skin.

Xu Zhaozhao snorted lightly.

Which of the six previous raiders didn't have a beautiful face?

It's just a world of words...... What are those raiders called......

Oh, the world.

These raiders came "through the book" just because she, the villain, deviated from the trajectory set by the original book and risked destroying the world.

Gentle and good brother, cheerful little monk, amorous demon man...... They approached her under various banners, just to attack her, to gain favorability and then kill her, and then to protect the stability of this world.

It's a pity that she, Xu Zhaozhao, not only didn't have a good impression of these people with ulterior motives, but devoured their souls and knew more inside information, such as the existence of the Time and Space Administration.

If it weren't for the fact that the soul of the previous raider was a bit difficult to bite, she would not have been plotted by those old things in the Upper Realm Continent for a while, and she would not have ended up with her soul damaged.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the upper realm and find the spiritual grass to heal the divine soul, she came from the upper realm to the lower realm, but she didn't expect that there would be unexpected joy.

Xu Zhaozhao hooked his lips slightly, his slender fingers held the dagger, and he fell lightly without hesitation.

The silvery metal reflected the cold light, and it was soaked in blood for a moment, but it didn't splash on her in the slightest.

Her cultivation has reached Mahayana, even if her soul is severely damaged, even if she is constrained by the laws of the lower realm, she can't exert more spiritual power than the gods, and it is more than enough to kill a Jindan monk.

"Frontal assassination is easy to produce variables, and it is not as secretive as poison."

Qing Yue's male voice was low but not dull, breaking the silence of the room.

The man who had just been pierced through the heart by a dagger sat down in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Doppelganger? Scapegoat? Distraction?

Obviously not, she was very sure that she had personally killed Yan Huai's life just now.

So why exactly?

Xu Zhaozhao's pupils suddenly constricted, and his knuckles curled up.

There were no candles in the house, but Yan Huai could see clearly.

The woman was wearing the clothes of the inner disciples of the Tianji Sect, her Dan lips were pursed, and her apricot eyes were full of fierceness, just like a frightened cat.

There seems to be a lingering pain from the dagger piercing the heart, which is strangely numb and fascinating.

Yan Huai's eyes deepened, and he sighed in his heart.

Found you, Zhaozhao.

*

The Heavenly Extreme Sect's precept hall is independent of the peaks and is responsible for the order and criminal laws of the sect.

On duty tonight is the steward Cui Kai, who has never done anything for a long time, and he has no sense of existence in the precept hall.

"Miss Jiang, it's not too early, don't make trouble, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Cui Kai gritted his teeth, this Jiang Yu'er is Elder Jiang's niece, he can't afford to offend a small precept hall steward, but he has also been tempered by her, and the impatience in his words is almost no longer hidden.

"I've said it several times! That Xu Zhaozhao will definitely assassinate Mu Qingfeng's peak master tonight! If it weren't for Uncle Jiang going out to practice, I wouldn't have looked for you in the Ring Hall, and it would be too late to go to anything! ”

Jiang Yu'er's delicate face was dyed crimson with anger, and she looked at the sky, anxious.

Xu Zhaozhao's expression when he stabbed Yan Huai with a dagger, the ensuing destruction of the Tianji Sect, and his own tragic death...... Scenes from the dream come to mind.

No, Master Yan must not be allowed to die in the hands of Xu Zhaozhao!

Heaven made her dream of this, and it was for her to stand up and stop everything from happening.

"Huh"

Jiang Yu'er finally made up her mind and pulled out her sword against her neck.

"If you don't take someone to Mu Qingfeng immediately, I will kill myself directly, and when my uncle comes back, he will definitely not let you go!"

Cui Kai lifted his forehead and sighed.

This little ancestor suddenly broke into the precept hall in the middle of the night, and without any evidence, he insisted that a disciple who was only at the beginning of Qi cultivation would assassinate the master of the first peak and let them take someone to capture him.

Mu Qingfeng Peak Master Yan Huai, that is the cultivation of the Jindan Great Perfection, and he is one step away from being able to advance to the powerhouse of the Yuan Infant.

The difference between a small realm of immortal cultivators is separated by a moat, not to mention that Qi cultivation and Jin Dan are two big realms apart, how can there be such a thing as assassination?

I think it's just a joke between disciples.

Who's going to make him unlucky!

Cui Kai was ready to apologize after disturbing Yan Feng.

"Come on, go to Mu Qingfeng!"

*

The dark spiritual power condensed into a black mist, wrapped around the man's neck, the strong contrast between pure black and cold white, the visual impact was too strong, especially his expression-

The thin lips are slightly open, and the crow-like eyelashes slowly rise and fall with the breathing, adding a bit of bewitching to the originally cold eyebrows.

Yan Huai's gaze was too hot, and it always fell straight on her, giving Xu Zhaozhao the illusion that "he enjoyed being deprived of his breath by my spiritual power".

Not right-

It's not an illusion, Yan Huai just enjoys it!

"What, your Space-Time Authority abandoned this world and sent a madman over?"