"Tushan Nijo?"

Hei Lou was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the information about the torture and scattered cultivation before.

The likes of scattered cultivators, forgetting their righteousness when they saw profit, did not know about loyalty and filial piety, and did not even torture much, so they took the initiative to say it.

Captive Yan At this time, there was a sword path Tianjiao in the Luoxu Sect, named Tu Shan Sword Cultivator, who was vaguely the same as the Tu Shan City Lord in the family intelligence.

In less than a few months, this person killed the Tie family's ruler real person, unified many scattered cultivators, and suddenly established a huge force based on Tushan Erjo.

All this, she thought it was a fantasy, and the casual cultivators often spread false rumors, and liked to exaggerate, and the few scattered cultivators who were captured had never seen it with their own eyes.

Even if it was true, she didn't think it had anything to do with herself from the Black Clan.

The hatred of the monks of the family is well known.

The blood feud between the two parties has been spreading for I don't know how many years, and both sides can't tell clearly.

I just know that every loose cultivator who has grown up has been suppressed and killed by the family monks in the locality, and everyone is a survivor of countless death strangulations, relatives, family members, and they have long disappeared under the butcher's knife of the family monks in the years.

These family members are not the partners of the old monks who have gone through the vicissitudes of life, the so-called concubines, and the children they gave birth to, but when they were young, they were the families of their innocent childhood, and the feelings were so deep that it was unimaginable.

When they were young, the death of these family members, even the old demons of the Demon Dao who had accumulated years, would leave permanent scars in their hearts.

Many old cultivators are about to die, and they have nothing to worry about, and the last choice is to impact the territory of the Beiyuan family, exhuding themselves in exchange for the death of the family's Jin Dan, avenging their mother and brother in the mortal period, and making their hearts and minds clear.

"I am willing to obey Tushan Erjo!"

Hei Louxi lowered his head and said respectfully.

In any case, it is a fact that these loose cultivators have stopped, and they have the strength to kill themselves without damage, and they don't need to play any tricks.

Even if it's to be humiliated before dying,

That is also a chance in case, the Hei Clan's side Jin Dan can take a breather for a while, and there is still a chance.

Following her, the other Hei clan side Jin Dan also bowed their heads.

"Alas......"

At the moment when her words came out, I don't know how many people sighed.

"In that case, then follow me and others to meet Lord Tu Shan and receive the sword intent and the one-eyed cicada."

The white-eyed real person regretted slightly.

The black family of the animal road destroyed the Seven Feather Sect, destroyed the home where he lived for more than 500 years, and entrusted the memories of his master, sister, wife, and children in the past.

How can there be no hatred?

It's nothing more than judging the situation.

At that moment, without saying anything, Baimei Zhenren continued: "Baishi Zhenren, Luoyun Zhenren...... When the four of them are lost, where are they? ”

"This ......"

Hei Lou Xi was shocked in his heart, and he was silent for a while.

She was silent, and many of the Hei clan's side Jin Dan looked at one in unison.

Obviously, without any pressure and persecution, these Hei Clan's Jin Dan were old and refined, and through just a few words, they had already guessed that these scattered cultivators actually wanted to kill themselves desperately.

It's just that I'm trapped in some constraints and don't dare to start.

Once you talk about righteousness, you really let it find an opportunity, and everyone here will die.

"White-eyed real people, they are here."

A moment later, a bald-headed Hei Clan Jindan monk walked out of the crowd, opened the storage bag, and three bloody Jindan monks were released, no longer human, you can imagine what kind of torture they suffered.

"Baimei Zhenren, at that time, I didn't know the grace of heaven, and those who didn't know were not guilty, Lord Tu Shan would not be so careful......"

The bald Jindan monk smiled and secretly handed out a heavy storage bag.

The white-eyed real person ignored him and carefully examined the injuries of the three of them.

"The meridians and spirits of the three Shiraishi Zhenren have all suffered extremely serious injuries, and I don't know if they can recover...... Leave it to Tu Shan. ”

The white-eyed real person raised his head and looked at the bald man: "Luoyun Zhenren, are you dead?" ”

"This ......"

The bald man broke out in a cold sweat: "I missed it for a while, it wasn't our intention." ”

"Let go of the soul and let me see it."

The white-eyed real person said lightly.

"This ...... Knowing the sea is the foundation of a monk...... How can you ......?"

The bald man felt bad, his mana was raised, and he looked at the people of the same clan of the Hei clan with a distress gaze, but saw a person lower his head, or turned his head to look elsewhere.

"Then die."

The white-eyed real person recorded his words and deeds with a one-eyed cicada, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Bang!

More than ten thunderbolts fell suddenly, shattering the bald man who had just reacted, and the coke flesh and blood were splashed everywhere, and the cultivation in the middle of Jindan was useless.

This is not the end.

"This fellow Daoist, the injuries and deaths of several people in Luoyun Zhenren need to be investigated."

The white-eyed real person looked at a gorgeous woman of the Hei clan again, Jin Dan later cultivated, and said politely: "Please let go of the divine soul and let me check one or two until I find the real culprit who killed and injured the four of them." ”

The willingness to accept the new Jindan monk is not in conflict with revenge.

"We have obviously surrendered, and we should wait for you to rebel, and we should be lowly and scattered......"

The gorgeous woman exclaimed.

However, the monk with white hair and beard opposite was not angry, but showed a hint of expectation.

She felt a chill in her heart.

Be silent for a while, let go of the sea of knowledge.

"I don't want Daoyou to be so knowledgeable about current affairs."

The white-eyed real person sighed, and his divine sense poured into it, not only looking through the previous events, but also trying to check the Hei Clan's exercises and many secrets.

Unfortunately, it was blocked by the ban and did not succeed.

"Five people need to be put to death."

After checking the woman's sea of knowledge, the white-eyed real person raised his head and passed the results of his investigation to the other monks with his divine sense, so that they could confirm it.

"Correct."

"Correct."

The three team leaders of the earthquake department confirmed one after another, left their own divine sense imprint on a spiritual text, and took out a blank jade slip and made a copy for future spot checks.

This is a clearly defined system.

"Then, the five Black Clan Daoists who participated in the killing of Luoyun Zhenren will go on the road."

The white-eyed real person was not so decisive, he swallowed slowly, and the thunder light of the surrounding monks gathered.

"Kill them!"

"These lowly cultivators are looking for an excuse to kill us all little by little!"

"Can't you see that?"

The five Jindan monks shouted in fear, some of them hit the nearest loose cultivator, some burned their essence and blood to flee, and some tried to incite the monks of the same clan, all of them.

No response.

Many of the Hei Clan monks, including Hei Louxi, bowed their heads deeply, no longer looking at the pleading gazes of their fellow clansmen around them.

Bang!

More than forty thunderbolts fell in unison, shattering all the noises, and the natal magic weapon fell dimly, and the black ash drifted between heaven and earth.

"Let's go back and get back to life."

The white-eyed real person glanced at the Hei Clan's Jindan, and flew into the sky, after having no excuse, he really didn't do anything again, and no one even watched them.

"Keep up."

Hei Louxi said in a low voice, and flew up quickly to follow.

Again, she knew, it was a hidden trap.

If they think that the opportunity has come and flee secretly, there will be a thunderbolt falling legally and compliantly in an instant, and they will die instantly, and the magic weapon and the heavenly and earthly treasures in the storage bag will be divided up.

(End of chapter)