Chapter 621: Sincerity

"Your roots and bones are not suitable for cultivation, and it is difficult to achieve much if you are reluctant to do it. ”

When Huo Xuan said this, Zong Houdao's face darkened, and he was unspeakably disappointed. He also knows his own situation, he has practiced martial arts for a small time, and it has taken more than ten years to barely reach the innate realm, and the martial arts are still so difficult, let alone cultivating the legendary immortal method.

The old woman of the Zong family and the girl Yuxiang, when they saw Zong Houdao kneeling in front of Huo Xuan, they begged to apprentice bitterly, although they couldn't understand the situation, they knelt down beside them and kept pleading.

"To meet is to be fate. In this way, I give you two treasures, and if you can awaken them with your sincerity, perhaps you will embark on another unusual path of cultivation in the future!"

With a wave of his hand, two things appeared in front of Zong Houdao, a palm-sized purple and black carapace, non-gold and non-iron, with Taoist lines on it, it was very strange to look at it. There is also a peach pit, which is turquoise all over, like a jadeite carving, clear and crystalline.

After leaving these two things, Huo Xuan's figure flickered, and the person had disappeared.

"It's ......"

Zong Houdao held these two things in his hands, with a little puzzlement on his face, and a little hot, after being stunned for a while, he kowtowed again and again, "Thank you Immortal Master! Thank you Immortal Master......

"Whether you can awaken them or not depends on your creation!"

After leaving, Huo Xuan, after a few breaths, the person appeared in a dark corner of the settlement, and with a finger of his right hand, a man in a black robe appeared out of thin air, his eyes were dull, standing beside him, without saying a word.

Subsequently, Huo Xuan shook himself and his appearance began to change. After a few breaths, he turned into another person, wearing a black robe, who was the disciple of the Yan family who had been captured by him on the battlefield earlier.

"Let's go!"

He looked at his current outfit, was very satisfied, greeted him, and strode towards Blackstone County with another disciple of the Yan Family.

The detention of the souls of the dead is extremely vicious and contrary to the way of heaven. In this regard, Huo Xuan acted mercilessly, and used the method of soul searching to absorb the memories of the two. Get the information you want.

Have mercy on you. It is not the same as appeasing the villains, for those who rely on their strength to bring disaster to the people, he has the heart of Shura and bloody means. There will be no mercy.

From these two disciples of the Yan family. Huo Xuan learned that these two were specifically responsible for collecting living souls on the battlefield. Give it to an elder of the Yan family sitting in Blackstone County. And at this moment, he wants to use the identity of these two people to get close to the elder of the Yan family. Control the other party and obtain the secrets of the higher echelons of the Yan family.

Refugees were not allowed to enter the county town of Heishi County, and when Huo Xuan and the disciple of the Yan family who had lost their sanity came to the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city immediately saluted and let them go with great respect. Heishi County is the territory of the Black Evil Sect, and the Black Evil Sect is a subsidiary force of the Yan family, Huo Xuan came as a disciple of the Yan family, where did these soldiers dare to stop half a point!

Walking into the city, according to the memories of the two Yan family disciples, Huo Xuan walked all the way and soon came to a village. This courtyard was unguarded, and under Huo Xuanling's observation, the courtyard was surrounded by a faint black gas, and it was obviously forbidden by someone.

I saw Huo Xuan take out a small black flag and shake it lightly at the door, and suddenly, the door squeaked open, he put away the small flag, and strode in with the stunned Yan family disciple.

"Nine Elders!"

In front of an attic in the courtyard, Huo Xuan stopped.

"Oh, you're back, how's it going to be today?"

A man's voice sounded old from the attic.

"300,000 living souls, the harvest is not bad!"

Huo Xuan said this, took out the small black flag again, held it up with both hands, and put on a respectful appearance.

"Come in!"

The attic door opened, Huo Xuan and the disciples of the Yan family walked in together, and looked, in the hall in the attic, a gray-haired eagle-nosed old man sat there, this person was the ninth elder of the Yan family, named Yan Xijiang, belonging to the high-level core personnel, sitting in Heishi County, specializing in collecting souls from all over the world.

"In a battle, the two sides dispatched millions of people, but only collected 300,000 souls, this battle is not fierce!"

Yan Xijiang didn't look at the two people standing in front of him, and said to himself while tasting tea, looking at his appearance, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

"Ninth Elder, 300,000 living souls is a lot!"

Huo Xuanqiang suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a hoarse voice.

"What do you know!"

Yan Xijiang frowned, and glanced at Huo Xuan lightly, as if he was blaming him for speaking indiscriminately, "The head of the family has begun to urge, within ten days, we must gather millions of souls, if we can't complete the task, let alone you, even the old man will not escape punishment." ”

At this point, he frowned and thought about it, and then said to himself: "It seems that ...... I'm going to put pressure on the black shit, and I'm going to fight again......"

"Unprovoked wars, plague the people, devastate the lives of the people, anger and resentment...... Ninth Elder, isn't the head of the family afraid of retribution for our Yan family?"

Huo Xuan slowly raised his head, approaching Yan Xijiang step by step, his face full of anger.

"You dare to speak out, so bold...... Hey, no, you're not Yanming, who are you?"

The junior disciple suddenly spoke up, directly complaining that the family was not, Yan Xijiang heard the case and got up, his face was full of anger, and he scolded loudly, and suddenly, he felt an invisible coercion from the other party's body, which actually made him, a Jindan powerhouse, feel palpitations and suffocation, unable to bear it, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

"I'm the one who came to take your dog's life!"

When Huo Xuan said this, he grinned, and his appearance immediately began to change, restoring the appearance of a middle-aged man, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead man, staring at Yan Xijiang.

"Not good!"

A chill welled up in his heart, and Yan Xijiang realized that something was wrong, waved his hand and smashed a talisman, turning into white light and running away.

"Trying to report the news?"

When the white light turned into the talisman shot out from Yan Xijiang's hand, the entire hall was suddenly shrouded by an invisible force, and the white light rushed left and right, but it was like being blocked by a barrier, and it was difficult to break through and escape.

Huo Xuan didn't look back, grabbed it with his backhand, and the white light was immediately ingested into his palm, and his five fingers were closed. With a little force, it turned into a little essence and disappeared.

"This senior, if there is a misunderstanding between my Yan family and you, the old man is willing to apologize and give you a return gift, which will definitely satisfy you. ”

The huge qi emanating from the other party's body is definitely the existence of the Yuanying powerhouse, Yan Xijiang thinks that he is not an opponent, lowers his figure, and considers himself a junior. Stabilize the person first.

"Little Jindan. Dare to make noise in front of me, and suffer death!"

Huo Xuan didn't eat this set at all, and with a wave of his big sleeves, an invisible big hand suddenly appeared. He went to Yan Xijiang and grabbed him.

Yan Xijiang's face changed greatly. A pinch of the magic in your hand. A banner rose above its head, gray and sinister, revealing an indescribable sinister power. Hold it securely.

Unexpectedly, the invisible gesture was like a bamboo, and when he grabbed it, the banner above Yan Xijiang's head was immediately damaged and turned into pieces, and his person was also held by the big hand, and with a slight pinch, a miserable scream sounded, and only a puddle of meat was left in the place.

"Photograph!"

A soft snort. From within the wreckage of Yanxijiang, a little spiritual light flew out, which was ingested by Huo Xuan and disappeared.

After a few breaths, Huo Xuantong guò searched for souls, got the information he wanted, and his body flickered, and disappeared into the hall strangely.

"How do I wake them up......"

This night, Zong Houdao completely lost sleep, holding the two treasures left by the immortal master, pondering and meditating, unable to understand.

The rooster crows from outside the house, the night is gone, and the dawn is approaching. His eyes were bloodshot, but he was not tired, and his whole person seemed to be inexplicably excited, holding two treasures in his hands, and kept groping, trying to find answers.

"Sincere heart, sincere heart ......"

Thinking of every sentence before the immortal master left, Zong Houdao repeated it in his heart over and over again, and these four words were particularly attention-grabbing.

"What is my sincerity? Cultivate diligently, strengthen yourself, and never be bullied by power again......"

Thinking of this, he looked at the two treasures in his hand in a daze, but he still didn't react.

Recalling the experience of following the immortal master these days, bit by bit, it came to mind...... Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zong Houdao's mind, and when the immortal master came to the settlement, his old man's eyes looked at those refugees, full of pity and sympathy.

"Have mercy on the weak, protect the common people, cleanse the injustices of the world, and sweep away all the calamities and sufferings in the world...... I know, this is the sincerity of my sect!"

In the dilapidated wooden house, there was a sudden sound of hearty laughter. Immediately, two rays of spiritual light rose to the sky, illuminating all directions, and they were clearly visible for hundreds of miles.

A figure floated up.

A dazzling purple light shrouded his body, and a pair of armor gradually formed, covering his entire person, revealing only a pair of blazing eyes. In front of him, a turquoise peach pit, flickering with spiritual light, hovered slightly in mid-air, and landed on the outskirts of the settlement, in a clearing.

Boom!

The earth shook, and there was a low, dull sound, and the whole settlement was shaken. Countless refugees ran out of their homes, and when they saw a man hanging in the air, wearing purple and black armor, like a god.

Thundered......

The earth continued to shake, and after a few breaths, where the peach pit landed, a sapling rose from the ground, rose against the storm, and grew into a towering tree in a short period of time, which was a hundred zhang high, and the crown of the tree was unfolded, covering a thousand zhang square.

When everyone in the settlement was stunned, this towering tree uprooted from the flat ground began to blossom and bear fruit, and in just a few breaths, the tree was full of fruits, one by one resembling the legendary fairy peach, showing in front of the world's eyes, exuding an attractive fragrance.

At the same time, the large trees cover the area, and the grains planted by the refugees begin to grow rapidly, and in a few breaths, they will mature in ears, and the yellow grains will hang down to the ground, and then they will begin to take root and sprout, and new seedlings will grow, and the ears will mature...... Countless grains were piled up around the trees.

"This is the immortal who blesses us, the immortal manifests!"

......

Countless refugees poured over, kneeling down and worshipping the miracle tree, with great piety.

"Have mercy on the weak and protect the common people, my sect swears with sincerity, if there is a violation, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

A loud man's voice sounded, echoing through the heavens and the earth.

Under the eyes of countless refugees, a man in purple armor fell from the sky, guarding the immortal tree, holding his hands high, swearing to the sky.

Boom –

There was a loud explosion of thunder, but I saw the purple light flashing in his hands, and a purple-black spear appeared, the tip of the spear flashed with thunder, and the arc lingered, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, revealing the power of shaking all things...... (To be continued......)