Chapter 33: Evil Cultivation
"Since there is a master in the Refining Realm, I think there are a lot of good things on him, right?"
A dark-skinned middle-aged man spoke, his eyes revealing greed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"There aren't many good things, but there are indeed a lot of spirit stones. ā
Yi Xian glanced at a few people, plus Yuan Lang had a total of five monks of the fifth layer of the mortal realm, he didn't know if there was anything else hidden, he didn't worry too much, but he was a little worried about the faceless village master.
"That's good, I'm the one who likes spirit stones the most. ā
The dark-skinned man sneered and was the first to kill Yi Xian.
"Old Yuan, let's help you kill this kid, and the labor will be more. ā
Someone else followed, laughing and slashing at Yi Xian.
"Well said. ā
Yuan Lang didn't hesitate, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he killed Yi Xian.
Yi Xian looked at the three people who rushed towards him unhurriedly, his current strength was enough to kill the cultivators of the seventh layer of the mortal realm, and he didn't think that these five people would be so difficult to deal with.
After a few moves, Yi Xian snatched the dark man's weapon, making him furious.
"Don't look at it, let's go together, this kid is a bit of a doorway. ā
He beckoned to the other two, and the five of them shot at the same time, only to find that Yi Xian seemed to be a little different, and his strength had become stronger!
Yi Xian naturally did not become stronger, but began to get serious, he grabbed Yuan Lang's big knife and pulled him over, looking at Yuan Lang's frightened eyes, he dropped a punch and knocked Yuan Lang away, crashing into the house not far away.
"You!"
The swarthy man watched Yuan Lang fly out of his side but didn't have time to save him, he was shocked by the scene of Yi Xian grabbing Yuan Lang's weapon with his hand, and the other three also stopped, surrounded Yi Xian, and didn't dare to attack for a while.
"Was it a surprise?"
Yi Xian looked at his hand, then looked at the swarthy man, showed a big smile, and said:
"I'm a man with rough skin and thick flesh. ā
As he spoke, he raised his fist and threw his fist at the swarthy man.
"All the TM come over to me, kill this kid!"
The swarthy man was shaken back by Yi Xian's punch, and shouted loudly at the moment, attracting others to come over and help.
Dozens of people rushed from not far away, and Yuan Lang also swayed out of the house, looking at Yi Xian, although he was a little frightened, but more fierce, and followed everyone to join the battle again!
Yi Xian had a headache, he originally planned to kill these little bosses, he didn't want to kill more, but now it seems that he has no choice.
"Bang!"
After more than ten punches, the swarthy man could no longer parry, and was smashed into the ground by Yi Xian, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and at this time, more than ten corpses were already lying on the ground, all of them were those with low cultivation, and even Yi Xian couldn't resist a punch.
"Damn boy!"
Yuan Lang took another big knife out of nowhere, and killed Yi Xian desperately, and the others were also red-eyed and rushed towards Yi Xian.
Yi Xian was in the center of the pile, every punch could knock a person away, and the clothes on his body had already been cut into strips of cloth, but he was like a nobody, those weapons cut on him in addition to some pain, but there was no way to bring him substantial damage!
"Die!"
Yi Xian smashed a heavy punch on Yuan Lang's chest, collapsing his chest and directly ending his life!
"Bastard, go call the owner of the village!"
Someone was scared and asked people to invite the owner of the village.
"I'm going to kill the three of you before he comes?"
Yi Xian killed the feminine man, and he didn't intend to let go of the remaining three fifth-layer heavenly leaders.
"No!"
The feminine man was already injured before, but at this time, he was targeted by Yi Xian and fell down unwillingly!
Yi Xian did not hesitate to kill the next person, those ordinary thieves had been killed by Yi Xian at this time, and they all retreated, the dozens of corpses on the ground made them tremble, without the five leaders to withstand Yi Xian's attack, everyone knew that the fist falling on him was a ghost talisman that urged life!
"Owner of the village, save me!"
The man who was targeted by Yi Xian shouted in fear, he never thought that it was the same cultivation of the fifth layer of heaven, but the gap was like the difference between heaven and earth!
"Little brother, how about stopping?"
Suddenly, a gray figure quickly cut into the battlefield and blocked Yi Xian's fist smashed at the little leader.
Yi Xian quickly stepped back, looking at the gray-clothed old man standing in front of him, the old man's expression was numb, and he even looked a little stiff.
"You're the owner of the village here?"
Yi Xian was careful to be on guard, he couldn't see through the old man's cultivation, but his intuition told him that this old man had at least the eighth level of cultivation in the mortal realm.
The first five layers of the mortal realm can only be counted as the early stage, the sixth and seventh layers are the middle stage, and the eighth and ninth layers are the late stage, each of these three stages has a huge difference, it is a gap that is difficult to cross, his current strength is about the seventh layer of the mortal realm, those early stage cultivators can be suppressed at will, but the eighth layer is already the late stage of the mortal realm, and he may not be able to parry.
"Exactly. ā
The old man in gray nodded and said:
"Yuan Lang has been killed by you, and so many people have died, how about you just stop this matter?"
He looked at Yi Xian, there was not the slightest emotion in his numb eyes, as if the dead person had nothing to do with him.
Yi Xian stepped back a little, this gray-clothed old man made him very uncomfortable, there seemed to be an aura of decay, and he wondered if it was a corpse talking to him.
"Yuan Lang wants to kill me, you should have nodded too much, right?"
Yi Xian spoke, he didn't plan to just forget it, although this old man was a cultivator of the eighth layer of the mortal realm, if he wanted to escape, this old man might not be able to stop him, so before escaping, he still needed an explanation, otherwise, he didn't mind trying this old man's methods.
The gray-clothed old man looked at Yi Xian, didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking, after a while, he coughed and said:
"That's right, I can apologize for this, we didn't have a grudge before, why not expose it?"
Behind him, the only two remaining small leaders looked at the old man in surprise, and their attitude towards the old man was incredible, the two glanced at each other, and both saw the disbelief in each other's eyes, you know, even if they were facing the monks of the ninth layer of the mortal realm, they had never let go of their bodies like this.
Yi Xian also felt a little strange, no matter how he looked at it, this old man was not a kind master, could it be that he was afraid of his ethereal 'master'?
"Yes, have someone prepare a boat to take me out. ā
Speculation is speculation, since the other party has apologized, he doesn't plan to entangle anymore, he doesn't feel that he is a good person, there is no need to fight to the death with these thieves, and cause trouble for himself.
"Okay, I'll just let you go. ā
The gray-clothed old man nodded, and then ordered the little leader behind him to prepare for this matter.
Yi Xian secretly guarded himself, followed the little boss who was almost killed by him towards the shore of the lake, and when passing through the woods, the two met more than a dozen black-clothed men carrying bamboo baskets on their backs.
"Lao Lu, do you want to go out so late?"
The man in black in the lead greeted the man beside Yi Xian with a smile.
"Well, there's something going on over there of the owner of the village, so let's go. ā
The man known as Lao Lu had a gloomy expression and didn't want to talk much.
The two continued to move forward, but they had only walked a few steps when Yi Xian heard a strange sound coming from behind them.
"Wow.. Wow"
It's the sound of a baby crying!
Yi Xian looked back, his eyes fell on the bamboo basket carried by those black-clothed people, and Lao Lu, who was accompanying him, changed his face, and hurriedly shouted at the group of black-clothed people:
"Take care of your son, be careful to let the owner of the village slaughter him when he screams at night. ā
The man in black in the lead was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and pulled over, snorted a haha, and replied:
"Got it, got it, long-winded. ā
As he spoke, the man in black took the crying baby out and coaxed him away.
Yi Xian frowned, didn't ask more, and continued to walk towards the lake with that old Lu, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, a small island full of bandits, and he didn't even see a woman, would someone raise a baby?
Soon, the two arrived at the lake, and Lao Lu came to invite Yi Xian to board the boat when the boat was ready.
Yi Xian was still frowning, he glanced at the center of the island, and then looked at Lao Lu.
"Let's go, little ancestor. ā
Lao Lu was panicked by Yi Xian's eyes, and took the lead in walking towards the boat.
"Good. ā
Yi Xian answered, but his fist fell faster than the sound towards the old Lu.
"Bang"
Lao Lu slammed into the big ship fiercely, and then fell on the deck, he looked at Yi Xian with wide eyes, there was disbelief and deep resentment in his eyes, but he didn't have the strength to speak.
Yi Xian stepped forward and punched Lao Lu in the chest, ending the life of the little leader.
"Hopefully it's not what I thought it would be. ā
Yi Xian looked at the center of the island, he was silent for a while, and then walked towards the center of the island.
...
In the Water Curtain Cave, more than a dozen black-clothed people put the bamboo baskets on their backs on the open space in front of the cave, and then respectfully retreated, but the leading black-clothed man did not leave.
The old man in gray looked at the more than ten bamboo baskets and nodded with satisfaction, he threw a storage ring to the man in black who led the way, and said:
"You guard the entrance to the cave and don't let anyone in, you know?"
"Yes!"
The black-clothed leader was overjoyed, caught the flying storage ring, and then slowly withdrew from the Water Curtain Cave Mansion and stayed at the entrance of the cave.
After the man in black retreated, the old man in gray squinted at the more than ten bamboo baskets, and with a wave of his hand, the cloth covering the bamboo basket was lifted out, revealing the items in the bamboo basket.
That's more than a dozen young babies!
"Hahahaha..."
The old man in gray laughed, looking a little eerie, and he arranged the dozen babies in a circle, and he sat in the center of the circle, and then closed his eyes.
...
In a hidden bush, a dying man in black looked at Yi Xian with pleading.
"Now you will answer whatever I ask, and if I see that you are lying, you will know what it means to live rather than die. ā
Yi Xian's words were calm, and it didn't seem like he was threatening, but the man in black nodded in horror, his hand had been broken, and he didn't dare to shout out of the severe pain, lest he be killed by Yi Xian.
"Are all the bamboo baskets you brought back full of babies?"
"Yes. ā
"What do you want these babies for?"
"I don't know, I just know that the owner of the village wants to use it for cultivation, and it was the owner of the village who ordered us to grab it back, it's none of my business, don't kill me." ā
"And do you know that you're really damned?"
"You... No, don't kill me, save..."
Yi Xian's fist fell, shattering the chest of the man in black, and he looked at the Water Curtain Cave Mansion not far away, with a strong killing intent bursting out of his eyes.