Chapter 115: Massacre

More than 1,300 people from the Bai clan of the Wind Chime Valley gathered in the square in front of the temple to toast and congratulate the birthday of the valley lord. When the wine and food were seven minutes old, a lone shadow slowly walked from a distance......

His steps were a little heavy, a little hurried, and he walked in the clear light under the moon.

At the banquet, more and more Bai clan people found out about his existence, and they showed hostile eyes, and even worse, they were gearing up and secretly suppressing the anger in their hearts.

Bai Chofeng, who was originally smiling, threw the wine glass on the table and shouted heavily: "Take down this alien race!"

He didn't notice Bai Qing's red and swollen eyes and blurred vision behind him.

Listening to the valley master's order, many men stood up suddenly, but they were shocked. One by one, I felt that the energy in my body was dissipated, my heels were weak, my brain was dizzy, and it was difficult to move my feet!

Bai Chufeng also felt the same way, a little frightened but angry in his heart, "You have a different surname outside the valley, you have been missing for many days, causing my daughter to cry for seven days, and now you appear at my birthday banquet again, why?"

Lu Wangshan's footsteps did not stop until he was far from Bai Qifeng, to be precise, from Bai Qingzhang. Because his eyes only fell on Bai Qing's body from the beginning.

The dress was as pure white as when he parted, and the moon mark on his eyebrows was a symbol of God's gift, and those reddened beautiful eyes had really cried for himself for seven days!

The thousands of words prepared by Lu Wangshan came to his heart, but only one blurted out: "Qing'er." ”

Bai Qing seemed extremely dissatisfied with his reappearance in front of him, and roared angrily: "Why do you want to come back, why are you still standing here?"

"Because I don't want to leave, even if I'm the one who dies of old age in the end!"

At this moment, dozens of black shadows that had been dormant for an unknown period of time flew out together, appearing in the sight of many Bai clan people, and landed behind Lu Wangshan one after another.

Many people of the Bai clan were amazed by the strangely decorated desert and ghost cultists. However, the power of the Sorrowful Wind medicine that Ghost Yao personally prepared was too fierce, and the people of the Bai clan were powerless to resist.

Bai Qifeng pointed at Lu Wangshan again, irritable as thunder, "Wow, you alien dare to throw outsiders into the valley, I will never spare you!"

Bai Qing couldn't believe that these strangely dressed strangers would be led in by Lu Wangshan, and said in a trembling voice: "Lu Gongzi, did they really bring them from you?"

Lu Wangshan's brows twisted into a strand, and his mouth was swallowed.

Shi Wuji took a step, looked at the white slashing wind, and said, "Presumably, Your Excellency is the valley master of the Wind Chime Valley, right?"

Bai Chopping Wind was full of hostility, and snorted heavily, "Who are you, and what is the intention of entering my Wind Chime Valley?"

Shi Wuji let out a hearty laugh, and then his voice became even lower, full of murderous intent, "For those who have died, is it necessary to know where we come from!"

Hearing this, Lu Wangshan's heart was shocked, and he said urgently: "Sect Master, what do you mean?"

Ghost Yao said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Lu, didn't the sect master tell you that there is no living mouth left except for that overlord today?"

Lu Wangshan was stunned: "What!"

Bai Chufeng was already short-tempered, but now in the face of such a threat, he was already furious, and said angrily: "A group of young people, dare to speak wildly!" As he spoke, he was about to rise.

Seeing that Bai Chopping Wind's body was about to get up, he twitched violently, and he fell down, his face was pale, and he only broke out in a cold sweat. Ghost Yao chuckled lightly and said, "Lord Baigu, since you have been hit by the sorrowful wind, you don't have to be strong, just stick out your neck obediently!"

The Bai family, including Bai Qing, is all under the effect of the medicine of the sad wind, and the qi in the body is scattered, and they are standing uncertainly, how can they be enemies with them!

I don't know when, Lu Wangshan felt a gaze looking directly at him, and the light in that eye was extremely sad and extremely disappointed, which made his heart ache.

He turned his head abruptly, attached importance to Shi Wuji, and said excitedly: "Sect Master, I led you into the valley, when did you say that you would take the lives of everyone in the valley?"

"Brother Lu, you won't understand the truth that you have to eradicate the grass to the roots. If there is one person left today, he will be in the desert every day, how can the ghost cult be at peace?"

Lu Wangshan wanted to say something more, but when he saw Shi Wuji raise his hand violently, he said coldly: "Five elders, let's do it!"

Lu Wangshan stared at Shi Wuji's handsome face seriously, but at this moment, it was like a demon's face, leaving only a strong murderous aura, a dead aura.

Behind him, there was a sound of blood gushing out, and there was a bitter wail. At this moment, Lu Wangshan didn't dare to turn around and take a look. He seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't breathe, and his whole body began to rise and fall violently!

He finally understood why there was a difference between the Xuanmen and the Demon Sect in this world. He began to regret why it was the people of the Demon Sect who followed him into the valley......

With Ghost Yao's order, the more than ten black-robed ghost warriors who came also showed their sharp blades one after another, and went towards the Bai clan people who were already covered with bones and blood.

The blood with the temperature flowed to the feet of Lu Wangshan, and a miserable and helpless howl reached the depths of his heart, and his trembling palms were folded, but he couldn't recite a single word of the Heart Sutra Buddhist scriptures. He has understood that this terrible nightmare has been deeply rooted in his heart, and it will recur again in the rest of his life!

Shi Wuji and Ghost Yao walked up the stairs side by side, and walked in front of Bai Qing, who was lying on the ground.

Shi Wuji grabbed Bai Qing's throat and lifted it up directly, "Ghost Sect Master, if this person is really immortal, I will separate her corpse and possibly recover?"

Ghost Yao was slightly surprised: "Sect Master, don't be kidding, the slave family is still counting on getting the art of immortality from this little girl!"

Because of being choked from breathing, Bai Qing's originally fair face was already flushed. But her tearful eyes were looking straight in one direction, never moving from the beginning!

Behind him was already full of corpses and bones, as well as falling lives, and the bright blood soaked her sight, but the outline of his figure and the change in his expression were exceptionally clear, so that his infinite panic and helplessness were clearly seen by Bai Qing.

......

The cold wind could not blow into the somewhat dark caverns.

A moment later, the five elders of the Heavenly Desert and the Extremely Ghost Sect of more than a dozen black-robed ghost warriors entered the cave. They all looked tired, unaware that the robes and armor they were wearing had been stained red with blood.

Shi Wuji glanced at several elders and ghost warriors in shock, and said, "Everyone has worked hard. ”

One of the elders at the head reported with a fist: "Sect Master, except for this girl, a total of 1,335 people in the Wind Chime Valley have all been slaughtered, and there is no way to live!" After speaking, his eyes fell on Bai Qing, who was bound to the stone pillar in the cave.

Shi Wuji nodded his head and smiled extremely satisfied.

Bai Qing suddenly let out a wild and uninhibited laugh, but this laugh became a little sad in the end, and that sadness made Lu Wangshan feel uneasy the most.

"You bandits outside the valley slaughtered more than 1,300 people of our clan, and you still expect to get the art of immortality from me?"

Shi Wuji approached Bai Qing with his negative hand, felt the fragrance of her panting, and did not forget to admire her beauty, his tone was very cold, "Since I dare to destroy your entire clan, I naturally have a way to get your method of immortality, so why should you worry...... Hehe...... Hahahaha......"

Ghost Yao exclaimed, "Sect Master Shi wants to find out her soul and memory?"

"She has practiced the method of body vein immortality since she was a child, as long as she takes out the memory of the art of immortality in her body, she has obtained the method of cultivation!"

"I have long heard that there is a way to snatch people's memories and take people's souls in the desert, and I didn't expect to be able to open my eyes today!"

Shi Wuji smiled at Ghost Yao, "If it weren't for that, how would I dare to invite the Ghost Sect Master to come on an adventure?"

Ghost Yao raised her slender hand and made a "please" gesture to Bai Qing.

Lu Wangshan, who had been pondering, suddenly woke up, grabbed Shi Wuji's arm, and said hurriedly: "Sect Master, please don't hurt Qing'er, please, don't hurt Qing'er anymore, please ......"

Shi Wuji suddenly opened Lu Wangshan, and Ruo Ning's face immediately showed a smile, and said in a harmonious voice: "Brother Lu, you found my teaching and invited me to win the art of immortality together...... How did you...... Forgot it?"

Lu Wangshan wanted to pounce again, but before he could get close, he was lifted by Shi Wuji's sleeves again, "Come on, take down our Brother Lu!"

An elder covered in blood had to easily press Lu Wangshan under him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Shi Wuji secretly exercised his own skills, and his body was already full of rich blue veins and luster. He let out a soft thud and flew to his feet.

A broad palm rested at the center of Bai Qing's eyebrows.

Lu Wangshan, the elder's subordinate, was still desperately trying to break free, and kept letting out a hysterical roar: "Don't hurt Qing'er...... No...... Don't......"

Shi Wuji seemed to sense something, his sword eyebrows twisted together, and his gaze became more and more fierce. The palm that stopped in front of Bai Qing's eyebrows shone with blue light, and the dark cave was immediately covered with this luster.