Out of the gate of the ruined temple, Ishikawa whispered a few words to Zhu Yan, and then returned to the town with the old king's head on his back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Ishikawa put the old king's head down in the only restaurant and inn in the town, Zhu Yan rushed back from outside and handed a storage bag to Ishikawa's hand.

Although the owner of the restaurant was dissatisfied with the entry of a person like Lao Wangtou, who was dirty to a certain extent, he didn't dare to show it in the face of Ishikawa and Zhu Yan, who obviously didn't look like ordinary people, but responded with the most flattering smile and took Ishikawa and the others to a guest room in the back.

Ishikawa took out a large package from the storage bag and threw it into the boss's arms, the heavy weight of which made the somewhat chubby boss almost fall to the ground.

"After that he will stay with you, I will give him the best room, the best food every day, and let this little fellow take care of him. Ishikawa pointed to the old king's head, and then to the little beggar who was standing timidly.

"In this package, it's the reward for you, you see if it's enough, if it's not enough, just say it. ”

The owner of the restaurant had just woken up from the shock of Ishikawa taking out the package with the storage bag, and when he heard this, he hurriedly opened the package through a crack, and after only looking inward, he held his breath, and even his hands trembled.

Seeing that the owner of the restaurant didn't speak for a long time, Ishikawa asked impatiently, "How is it, is it enough?"

The owner of the restaurant sighed, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Enough is enough, the immortal master has given too much, even if the small shop is sold ten times, it is not worth this price!"

"That's enough, I'll leave the two of them to you, if there is any neglect, you won't want to know the consequences. ”

Ishikawa said as he opened his eyes and glanced at the restaurant owner.

With a bang, the restaurant owner's head went blank, he didn't know how he came out of the room, only that nothing in front of him was gone, only a pair of blood-colored eyes that covered the sky and the sun were shining.

After the restaurant owner left, Ishikawa turned his head to look at the little beggar again, "I hope you can give him a pension and send him to the end of his life, whatever reward you want, as long as I can do it, I can give it to you." ”

The little beggar knelt down in front of Ishikawa with a puff, "The kid hopes that the immortal master can teach the immortal method." ”

Ishikawa looked at him silently for a while, shook his head and said, "The spiritual veins in your body are thin and you don't have the qualifications to cultivate, but if what you do can satisfy me, I can give you a glorious and wealthy life." ”

The little beggar kowtowed and said, "Since the villain can't practice, then I don't want to be prosperous and rich, I just hope that the immortal master can help me avenge the murder of my father and mother by the mountain bandits." ”

Ishikawa nodded, "I will still give you glory and wealth, what is the name of the enemy, and where is it?"

He only asked these two questions, and didn't ask anything about the other ins and outs, cause and effect.

That night, Ishikawa reappeared in front of the little beggar, took him from the restaurant to the outside of the ruined temple, and then began to pull out the bloody heads from the storage bag, one after another, until they were placed on a hill.

The little beggar cried and cried.

After this incident, Ishikawa left the town without looking back.

For dozens of days in a row, Ishikawa stayed on the front line of the battles between the parties, witnessing dozens of battles, large and small, in which the black-clad and black-clad armoured army looked obviously more fierce than the other group of red-armoured armies, and the dividing line actually controlled by the two sides was constantly advancing towards the hinterland of the red-armed army.

After one of the largest engagements, the Blackarmers managed to defeat more than 300,000 Reds, beheading 80,000, and then marched all the way in, and in a short time the entire counties were under their control, and hundreds of miles north of the Blackarm's front were mobilized and began to march towards the southern border.

Ishikawa went from the initial excitement to the later calm, until finally he became numb and uneasy, he could no longer remember how many tragic scenes he had seen, how many people had died on both sides, and as he absorbed more and more battlefield killing intent, his psychology also became distorted imperceptibly.

Ishikawa's current purpose is very clear, that is, to speed up the cultivation of the Three Talents Killing Dao, find a way to quickly condense the Void Pill, and then go all the way to find the two monks who don't know where they are yet, as well as his childhood friend Zhang Fugui, kill people, and then save people, if Zhang Fugui is not dead.

Now, although there is a ray of light leaking to Ishikawa on the Ning Dan, if he really stands at the door, he will definitely have great hesitation, because the biggest exercise he is relying on now is the Three Talents Killing Dao, and when the Ning Dan is not handled well, there will be a big mess, and at that time, it will not only be the result of the shattering of the Void Pill and the cultivation of the Falling Realm, but will directly face the danger of death.

At this point, although Ishikawa has been speeding up the cultivation of the Sancai Killing Dao, he also understands the truth that he plans and then acts, and if he wants to hurry, he will not reach it, and when it really comes to a critical juncture, Ishikawa feels that he will definitely be cautious and steady, and he will act until he is completely sure.

It's just that he doesn't know that the foundation of the Sancai Killing Dao is hard, and the power is indeed extremely great, but it is an extremely dangerous Dao method, and the cultivation talent of the Qingshan Sanren is not high, and the heart is not bad, but he almost fell into the killing Dao and did not get it.

Whether he ascends to immortal in one step or falls into the abyss depends on his creation. The last words of Aoyama Sanren are indeed true.

Half a month later, Ishikawa hid his figure and stood quietly on the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people had just been fought, the rich smell of blood in the air had not yet dissipated, the sound of boiling people, horses, drums and killings seemed to be still wafting in his ears, the sun was gradually setting, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, the corpses and broken military flags everywhere showed a sad meaning.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Ishikawa slowly opened his eyes, his face was happy, and he walked slowly on the battlefield after bypassing a few corpses that had been cold and stiff, "I've never seen it before, and I never imagined that the war here would be so magnificent, a whole day of fighting, the killing intent of both sides almost obscured the sky, although what can be absorbed is only a drop in the bucket, but it is also extremely considerable." ”

The scarlet color gradually spread all over Ishikawa's eyes, and after a long time, it slowly dissipated, and he didn't notice in the dark night that the thin red threads had crept up his skin.

Zhu Yan, who was standing silently behind Ishikawa, involuntarily stepped back for a distance, and then stroked his chest and gasped, the bursts of killing intent that escaped from Ishikawa's body just now almost suffocated her, if she stood beside him for even a few more breaths, she might be directly attacked by the killing intent and die. (To be continued.) )