"Although you are much weaker than them, but you are also a casting realm, if you kill them but you don't kill them, it will be unfair!" The terrifying voice like a ghost and god seemed to be extremely close to the sky, and it seemed to be ringing in his ears, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

Yu Tian couldn't care about anything else, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives!"

A sword slashed at his back, piercing through his chest like cutting through a piece of tissue paper, and a feeling of pain into the bone marrow followed, Yu Tian was so painful that he urinated out, and his mouth was still murmuring: "Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives." ”

The others in the Quicksand Gate were all Bone Condensing Realm monks, and when they saw that the three Casting Realm cultivators, including the head of the sect, all fell to the ground like dead dogs, their faces turned pale with fright, and they all withdrew the magic weapons and blades in their hands, trembling in place, not daring to move.

"Don't worry, these people can't die yet, it's nothing more than a broken meridian, the injury is more difficult to heal, no matter what, it is to leave a hidden disease, more than a dozen times a day to relieve pain, fall or something, no harm. Ji Shafu still had a calm and breezy attitude, and said calmly: "Now talk about you, what should you do if you gather people to come to Sanquanmen to pick quarrels and provoke trouble?"

The people in the quicksand gate looked at each other, and they were silent for a while, but no one responded. They are all afraid of shooting a bird in the head, and if they are used to kill chickens and monkeys at this time, most of them will not end well.

With that blue-robed sword cultivator, he seemed to have a pleasant face, but in fact he was moody, and the character of the killer who laughed and hurt at every turn had already made them all cold to the bone, and no one dared to answer.

This terrifying blue-robed sword cultivator not only has a strange personality, but also has a strong strength, and with one sword, he can kill the majestic and almost invincible head of the house.

This group of quicksand sect monks did not have the slightest suspicion, if they also gave any of them a sword, then they would definitely return to heaven on the spot, and they would directly do it in one step, and they didn't need to rely on any cultivation to advance step by step.

Seeing that no one answered, Ji Shafu still said with an unchanged smile: "Actually, I am a very good talker, who can be without fault in life? ”

"As for you, as long as you admit defeat and surrender, and hand over all the magic weapons and spirit stones on your body, you can still be lenient. Ji Xufu's eyes swept over the people of the quicksand gate and said with a smile.

As soon as his words fell, after only a few breaths, a quicksand man took out a storage bag and placed it on the ground. When the first person put it down, a succession of monks followed suit, putting the storage bags on the ground, and then looking at Ji Sha's burial with innocent expressions one by one, but still no one said anything.

When the last quicksand man struggled to put the storage bag on the ground. Ji Shafu randomly ordered two quicksand gate people, and said: "You two go and search all their bodies, mainly to find out who has hidden spirit stones or something, and I will reward you with 10 spirit stones every time you find them." ”

"But," he continued, ....... his words were cold, "if you don't cherish this opportunity to make a fortune, and you still miss the feelings of your fellow disciples and deliberately don't report it, then I can replace you all, and continue to find two people to search everyone's body, and what will happen to you, I can guess myself." ”

The two people who were randomly clicked were nervous, only to know that they nodded again and again, and the last bit of luck in their hearts had been completely extinguished. At this time, these two people were extremely afraid of this blue-robed sword cultivator who was always smiling, where did they dare to make any small moves.

The two of them searched so seriously, and after a while, they really found several people who were lucky enough to hide their private belongings.

One of them resisted in a hurry, and before he could start to wound the person who searched his body, he was killed on the spot by a sword sent out by Ji Shafu.

Seeing that the same sect that was still alive just now was split in two, and the mutilated corpse fell beside him like this, which made the fear of everyone in the quicksand gate escalate again.

Ji Xufu's expression turned cold, his eyes revealed a fierce coldness, he put the Qingyun Sword into the scabbard, and said coldly: "I don't like to kill very much, and I am generally not very willing to use force for things that can be solved with words, but this does not mean that you can do whatever you want." If you all have to resist and the search process can't go on properly, then killing one person doesn't seem to make much difference from killing a hundred. ”

"Continue to search them, and let them go back when the search is over. I will leave all the people who hide their smuggling, and if you don't take a good road, you have to take a bad road, so naturally I have to give you some small punishments. ”

The quicksand monks who had been assigned to search their bodies wept and mourned, and one of them said, "Then what should we do with the two of us?" ”

Ji Shafu chuckled and said, "Naturally, I took the spirit stone and went back with them." ”

One of the people who was clicked was named Huang Ba, who was already crying while searching his body at this time, and he said in a trembling voice: "When I go back like this, I have to become the target of the same door, it's strange not to be beaten half to death, beg the seniors to take it in, ask the seniors to take it in!"

Ji Shafu smiled and nodded: "It's okay, if you want to enter the Sanquan Gate, you naturally have to draw a clear line with the Quicksand Gate, and these monks who hide their private belongings will be handed over to you to dispose of, if the disposal is satisfactory to me, then you will be allowed to become a disciple of the Sanquanmen." ”

"Obey!" Huang Ba listened to Ji Shafu's words, his expression became decisive, he immediately made a decision, and immediately looked at the monks who had been searched for their private belongings with ill intentions, and searched the remaining monks with great effort. Zhou Feng on the side was still hesitating, and his eyes were a little erratic.

Ji Shafu saw the different actions of the two, and sighed slightly in his heart. This world is cruel, and it is natural that those who know the times are handsome, and if they are at an extreme disadvantage and wavering, the opportunity is likely to be fleeting.

Either stick to your beliefs and be loyal to one side rather than die, or you can make a decision and choose a path that is beneficial to you. If you are unstable in the event of an incident, it is easy to fall victim to the troubled times, and be eaten by big fish and small fish.

Originally, Ji Sha Fu planned to directly kill the few people who came to the quicksand gate to pick quarrels and provoke troubles, but considering such a pattern of stirring again and again, Fubo Sect's side would definitely not sit idly by, so he decisively gave up this idea.

Fubo Sect, although it ranks low in the sect, can only be crowned with the word Zong, and its weight is enough to make people look up to it.

Only when the cultivators of the Transformation Yuan Realm are in charge can they become a sect, this is the unchanging truth of this world for thousands of years.

However, there are also some sects that do not know the life and death of the only Supreme Elder in the Yuan Realm, but the news has been blocked layer by layer. It wasn't until the Unique Transformation Realm monk disappeared for a thousand years that he was set to be dead, and then he was forcibly removed from the Zongzi prefix.

For all sects, the Avatar Realm Cultivator is the Optimus Pillar Stone, the foundation that supports the rise and fall of a sect.

The only elder of the Fubo Sect has not appeared in front of people for nearly a thousand years, so there is a lot of gossip speculating that it probably fell in the extraterritorial starry sky, and even if the Fubo Sect knows about it, it will be kept secret, and it can be delayed for as long as it can. However, if it is said to be a direct provocation, except for the rest of the sects and the ancient Xiuzhen family, the sect basically does not have this ability and guts.

The group of quicksand monks who were searched helped the half-dead three people down the mountain, and the remaining thirteen monks who were hiding their smuggling were severely taught by Huang Ba, and Zhou Feng was still undecided on the sidelines, even if he was fighting, it was also a form of walking.

After this reverse plunder, the people in the Sanquan Gate made another windfall, and Zhou Fu tried his best to demand that all the high-grade and above magic weapons that he had seized be handed over to Ji Sha for burial.

Ji Shafu naturally didn't bother to be polite, so he accepted it all, and after separating it with Pei Hua, he gave Zhang Qiang one of the high-grade defensive magic weapons called lion head armor that he found from the killing revenge, which moved the latter to the ground.

Ji Shafu smiled and said to him: "If you are loyal to me, you will not be treated badly in the future." ”

For today's Zhang Qiang, Ji Sha's burial has become the heaven in his heart, even if he is allowed to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, he will be duty-bound.

Ji Xufu felt a little sorry in his heart, if Zhang Qiang was not a little less qualified, he could focus on training.

It's a pity that Danyang Shuang, who has very good qualifications, is like a thorny rose, and it is really a tricky thing to pull out all the thorns on her body.

Not far away, in an inconspicuous grove, Fat Bird and a man witnessed the whole process of the quicksand gate coming up to stir up trouble, and then the army was defeated.

This man looks like he is about thirty years old, and he exudes an unbearable atmosphere in his gestures, and he is the head of the Changying faction, Changhai Zhenren.

The Fat Relic Bird's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "Do you want to try his sword too, I think you will be able to take it." Although you don't look good, your actual combat power is much stronger than that guy with a big waist and a round waist. ”

Changhai Zhenren waved his hand again and again after hearing this: "The senior of the divine bird laughed, but the junior couldn't take it, it is estimated that the senior will die when a sword comes over." ”

"Cut, don't fart there, what kind of vision does the master have, can you still see it wrong, I don't know who has a few pounds and a few taels, even if you are not as good as my junior, the gap is extremely limited, don't ink here, hurry up and pick it up." The Fat Relic Bird quacked, showing a look of disdain, kicked Changhai Zhenren's buttocks, and kicked him out.

Changhai Zhenren flew to the people of Sanquanmen with a ghost crying wolf howl, and smashed directly into the ground, falling like a dog eating, and couldn't get up after convulsing on the ground for a long time.