Chapter Twenty-Three: Something Happened
Countless thick vines grew out of the ground, dancing in mid-air, Zhou Changqing stood in the middle of these vines, the thin man's face was solemn, he naturally knew Zhou Changqing's ability to manipulate these difficult vines.
Zhou Changqing's figure disappeared again, and at the same time, the countless vines also moved, frantically surging towards the thin man.
The sound of fists and fists remembered again, the man stood a little overwhelmed, these vines kept climbing up the body, restricting his movements, slowly these vines tied him tightly, Zhou Changqing's fists still continued to fall on his body, he didn't have Zhou Changqing's strong defensive power, dozens of punches down, the whole person was already dying, he had already retreated from the state he had just had, and returned to the thin appearance at the beginning.
"No...... No...... Don't kill me! I ...... I still have hundreds of years to go, and I ...... I can't die so early!...... Please don't kill me!" The thin man's body trembled, his expression was a little frightened, he seemed to have expected death to come, and opened his mouth to beg Zhou Changqing for mercy.
"The lifespan of hundreds or thousands of years of monks is already created by heaven, why bother to slaughter the mortals who only have a lifespan of tens or hundreds of years, those mortals should also beg as hard as you now, have you ever had mercy from your subordinates!" Zhou Changqing looked at the thin man lying on the ground, his face was indifferent.
"I'm damned! I'm ...... Hell-witted, I ...... I'm Brother Jidan and I'm ...... I can be a herd cow and a horse, begging for ...... Please, give me a way out!" the thin man struggled and crawled towards Zhou Changqing.
"I don't want to bring a scourge with me, these words of repentance of yours, go to hell and talk to those innocent mortals who were killed by you!" Zhou Changqing's mana surged, and the blazing flames erupted, and the raging flames wrapped the thin man, and the terrible screams resounded throughout the ghost stream, and the whole person was burned to ashes in just a moment.
Huixin's battle there also came to an end, and the bright golden mang had completely suppressed Heimang, it seemed that the death of his junior brother had a certain impact on him, and the attack became more and more disorganized, and finally he was hit on the top of his head by Huixin's staff, and suddenly the whole person was paralyzed to the ground like a pile of mud.
"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! Is the path of a monk right or wrong! I wonder how high-spirited I was when I first became a monk, and when did all this start to change! Maybe it was a mistake to become a monk in the first place! Hehehe!!" The old man was not dead, he was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were scattered, he muttered to himself, his body was still twitching slightly, and he slowly lost his breath.
With the death of the two Jiedan monks, the morale of the disciples of the Dark Yuan Sect fell to the bottom, and finally they all laid down their weapons and were subdued.
A red figure flew down from the mountain stream, it was Liu Ruyi. Her gaze searched the crowd, and finally locked on a middle-aged monk, and suddenly the anger on her body became a little stronger.
"This person is that Yuanhong?" Zhou Changqing asked when he saw Liu Ruyi's performance.
"That's right, it's him, it's him who killed so many innocent people in Wuyuan City!" Liu Ruyi gritted his teeth and said.
Seeing this, the man hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy, "It's none of my business! These are all what those two old devils ordered me to do!
Zhou Changqing didn't give him a chance to explain more, and as soon as he pointed out, a blue light shot out, piercing through the monk's sea of knowledge, and the mana was suddenly exhausted, and he became powerless to resist.
"This person will be left to you to dispose of!" Zhou Changqing said to Liu Ruyi.
"Thank you, Immortal!" Liu Ruyi was overjoyed.
"No...... You can't...... This is for me, all this has nothing to do with me!" Liu Ruyi dragged that Yuan Hong into the deeper part of the ghost stream, and when Yuan Hong saw Liu Ruyi's expression of wanting to break him into pieces, he immediately struggled desperately, and the two figures gradually disappeared into the thick fog, and only Yuan Hong's miserable cry kept coming.
"How should we deal with so many evil sect cultivators?" Hui Xin was a little difficult to do, and turned his head to ask Zhou Changqing.
"Naturally, kill them all!" the big girl standing on Zhou Changqing's left shoulder combed her two mustaches with her paws, and said indifferently.
"Although these people are all evil sect cultivators, there are many sins that do not lead to death, since these monks like to cultivate with the essence of mortals so much, then take back their cultivation and let them become mortals again!" Zhou Changqing said lightly.
"Amitabha! That's the best!" Huixin also felt that this way of dealing with it was the best.
Zhou Changqing stretched out his right hand, and countless small blue lights between his five fingers extended to these monks, destroying the spiritual roots in their bodies, and the accumulation of mana was built on the spiritual roots, and the spiritual roots were destroyed, and the mana became rootless duckweed, which would slowly dissipate, and the spiritual roots were destroyed, and it was extremely difficult to recover, and these people were destined to be mortals for a lifetime.
After doing all this, Zhou Changqing stopped caring about these people and let them leave on their own, many people stared at Zhou Changqing with resentful eyes, but Zhou Changqing ignored them. Quietly waiting for Liu Ruyi to come back, soon the screams on Liu Ruyi's side disappeared, Liu Ruyi slowly walked back from the thick fog, and most of the anger on the soul body dissipated, becoming a lot purer, and it seemed that his cultivation had improved again. The soul body is a lot clearer, and the face is much clearer, she is indeed a beauty, with a delicate face and a slender body.
The more profound the cultivation of ghosts, the more condensed the body becomes, but there is no entity, and the qi training period mostly relies on illusion to entangle with people, and the combat power is insufficient.
"Thank you to the fairy chief for helping the little girl avenge this blood feud, and Ruyi is willing to serve the fairy chief as a slave from now on, and ask the fairy chief to take him in. Liu Ruyi knelt in front of Zhou Changqing with a look of expectation.
Zhou Changqing thought about it for a while, and felt that it was also very good to have a servant girl, so he agreed. Liu Ruyi smiled, and walked behind Zhou Changqing.
"Little Master Huixin, I don't know where you're going next?"
"Master Zhou, this matter of the Netherworld Sect, the little monk still has to go back to the sect to return to the master, so make arrangements as soon as possible, Lord Zhou is interested in going to Pudu Temple with me. Huixin looked at Zhou Changqing with some expectation.
Zhou Changqing thought for a moment and shook his head, not to mention that he was going to leave the Imperial Dynasty, just to say that there must be many masters in the Pudu Temple, and maybe there would be masters among them who could see through his tree demon body, and before he figured out the attitude of this world towards wisdom monsters, he didn't plan to face those top powers.
"I still have to go to the imperial capital, then you and I will say goodbye, and if I have a chance in the future, I will go to Pudu Temple to find you!"
"In that case, Master Zhou, you and I will say goodbye!"
After the two said goodbye, Zhou Changqing took Liu Ruyi to bring the bones in the Dark Yuan Sect back for burial, and since it was no longer clear who the bones were, they were all buried together, and a huge tombstone was erected, which was full of the names of the buried people and some simple biographies.
After Zhou Changqing worshipped, he returned to the Wuyuan City Inn. Liu Ruyi sat in front of the tomb and wept while worshipping.
"Daddy, eldest brother, second brother, third brother and little sister, uncles and uncles, Ruyi will follow Zhou Xian in the future, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to come back to see you in the future, forgive Ruyi for being unfilial." You don't have to worry about Ruyi, Ruyi can see that Zhou Xianchang is a good person and a person worthy of trust, and it is also an opportunity for Ruyi to follow him. ”
The wind in the night is blowing gently, a willow tree next to the tomb is fluttering in the wind, the night sky is dotted with stars, the moonlight is like water, and the red figure kneeling on the ground has a feeling of floating like a fairy.
Everything in Wuyuan City has returned to normal, and Zhou Changqing has been in Wuyuan City for three full days. After everything was packed up, Zhou Changqing decided to continue the journey, and Liu Ruyi attached it to the sachet around Zhou Changqing's waist, and Zhou Changqing put a spirit seed and several spirit beads in this sachet for her to cultivate.
From Huixin, Zhou Changqing knew that there were three monk cities in Huangshan East County, most of them were monks, and there were very few mortals, and Zhou Changqing's next destination was there, so that the monk city could learn more about this world faster, plus Zhou Changqing's cultivation resources were almost exhausted, it was time to go and replenish it, the city he went to this time was Qianyuan City, which was under the jurisdiction of the Wood Spirit Holy Sect, and the Holy Sect would have a Yuanying elder sitting here all year round.
Half a month after Zhou Changqing and the others left Wuyuan City, a black-robed figure quietly came to Wuyuan City, this person's whole body was shrouded in a huge hooded cloak, making it impossible to see his face clearly, but a broad-bladed giant sword behind him flashed with a heavy and dangerous light, and the giant sword was faintly a few points longer than himself, which was daunting.
The black-robed man stood on the wall of Wuyuan City and raised his head to scan the entire city, revealing a face with a black grimace mask.
"Are you already gone?" The monk of Pudu Temple can't move for the time being, this Zhou Changqing has already violated the Netherworld Sect, and the high-level members of the sect have already issued a killing order, so I'll go and take care of him first!"
Immediately, a small white bird flew out of his wide cloak, and the bird circled over Wuyuan City, and finally chased in the direction where Zhou Changqing had left. The black-robed man jumped down from the city wall in a vertical leap, landed on the ground like a dragonfly in water, and quickly chased after the white bird in the sky.
Zhou Changqing didn't know that trouble was going to find him, he was sitting on the top of a mountain at the moment, closing his eyes and cultivating, although Zhou Changqing was in a hurry every day these days, his daily cultivation and alchemy had not fallen, and his cultivation had faintly shown signs of a breakthrough, and it was estimated that it was only in the past few days, so he had less time to hurry these days, and most of the time was spent cultivating, polishing the mana in his body. Now he has built a hut out of vines on the edge of a small lake, and decided to live here for a while.