Chapter 53: Qi Cultivation Period is Not a Human Being
To say that at the moment of death, all kinds of natures will be exposed, so the trick of the Jiyuan Gate is made by the illusion, so that the hearts of the first 1,000 monks who have reached the top of the mountain, exercises, life-saving tricks, strategies, etc. are vividly displayed, which can be described as an excellent helper for screening, and the vast majority of monks have been brushed down at once.
As soon as the illusion disappeared, a monk wearing a purple-gold robe appeared in each of the eight directions above the huge clearing on the top of the mountain, including southeast, west, and north, and was suspended in the air. Zhong Wei and the other monks who quickly recovered their senses immediately guessed that these eight monks were most likely the legendary disciples who had never been seen.
Eight monks in different directions each held an ink-colored brush, and quickly wrote something on the golden talisman in front of them, and the whole process lasted for five minutes, and suddenly, a burst of golden light flashed, and the eight monks disappeared together, leaving only the golden talisman that was originally recorded in the hands of the eight people, which gathered together as if there was a spirit, emitting a dazzling light, and then turned into a little golden light and fell on the bodies of a thousand monks on the top of the mountain.
Zhong Wei didn't resist, this golden point of light gave people a warm and warm feeling, and he directly let this golden point of light flying rapidly from the sky enter his body.
Zhong Wei closed his eyes, looked inside his body, and found that the golden light point only quietly entered his dantian, and there was no other movement.
"Get up!" Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and all the monks looked in the direction where the voice came from, it was Hu Sangui!
At the same time, there were hundreds of people floating on the top of the mountain at the same time, you must know that the Qi cultivation period monks cannot fly without the help of the power of magic weapons, and now seeing that they are suddenly frozen in the air by a mysterious power, Zhong Wei and the other monks are all amazed.
"A total of 6733 people have passed the first level of the 37,234th Jiyuan Gate Outer Gate Competition. ”
Feelings: The six hundred and seventy-three people floating in the air have passed the first level! Zhong Wei thought to himself.
At this moment, at this juncture, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"It's not fair! I don't accept it! Why are we all in the top 1,000, and if they pass the test, we will be left here!" There was also a commotion around, and it seemed that many people agreed with him.
Zhong Wei looked down like everyone else, it was a young descendant, wearing a cyan robe of the outer door, looking at Hu Sangui in the air with an indignant face, Zhong Wei secretly admired this descendant, and also pinched a sweat for him - you really dare to say it!
After Hu Sangui listened to the monk's words, he first narrowed his small eyes, as if aiming at the position where the young monk was, and the orchid finger behind him moved elegantly to his mouth, and snorted softly, and his little finger sent out a precise stone aura with lightning speed, and everyone present only felt a flower in front of them, and then when they looked at the young monk who was shouting just now, they found that he was looking straight at Hu Sangui in mid-air.
Everyone felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't find anything wrong, no one dared to speak, so after three seconds of silence, the body of the young monk in the crowd suddenly exploded, and blood and rotten flesh flew all over the sky, and the surrounding monks couldn't close their mouths in horror, and they flew back one by one.
"Hu Sangui! You bastard! You treat human life like a mustard! You steer who has a life and no one raises it! Your ancestors are ** for eighteen generations! You ......" A handsome man who was probably a friend of a dead young monk pointed at Hu Sangui in the air with red eyes and opened his mouth to scold.
For a while, the surroundings became extremely quiet, only the sound of the breeze blowing their clothes remained, and everyone was waiting for Hu Sangui's reaction.
But after a long time, maybe just a few minutes, Hu Sangui did not react.
Suddenly, everyone was horrified to find that a sneer appeared at the corner of the short and fat eunuch's mouth, and then a smile, like a trend of ripples in the water slowly dispersing, and finally turned into laughter, everyone felt creepy, and the one below was stunned for a moment, and then continued to scold, and there was a momentum of not scolding the world and vowing not to stop.
However, suddenly, Hu Sangui's laughter stopped, only to see that he first stretched out his right hand, his face was fierce, and in an instant, thousands of black stone spiritual qi shot out, indiscriminately attacking the more than three hundred monks on the top of the mountain.
The more than 300 monks below were just like the people who were shot by machine guns in the shootout movie, and their whole bodies were shaking all over their bodies.
After about a minute, all that remained in the clearing at the top of the hill was a patch of corpses and blood.
No one dared to speak up, and this killing was a deterrent to everyone.
Zhong Wei touched his nose, even if he used to be a killer, killing people is no different from drinking a cold mouth, but he has never killed aimlessly. The object of the killing must not only have the elements of "damning", such as losing all conscience, ** is not as good as the quality is necessary; secondly, it must be absolutely challenging, the kind of work that seems to be not difficult He will not be able to ignore it, in order to do this, he will be paid at least 10 million US dollars for a killing, not for money, but in doing so, you can block a lot of unnecessary people and things out of the door, the money is not enough, right, bye-bye, while having fun.
In Zhong Wei's view, this Hu Sangui's killing of such a large number of people is nothing more than to establish his authority, showing that whoever dares to be crooked in front of him must be careful! This person is not only ruthless and powerful, but also strong, he is a strong opponent, I like it, Zhong Wei's hand is itchy again.
Just as the scene that happened at the outer gate of the Jiyuan Gate, someone immediately reported the deacon elder of the inner gate, Hua Xu Old Ancestor, who was the late Yuan Infant monk who led Hu Sangui into the Jiyuan Gate, and now he was wearing a dark purple robe, drinking the fragrant tea in his hand without taking a sip, and his posture was very elegant and leisurely.
"Report to the Ancestor, Hu Sangui just killed a total of 327 Qi cultivation stage disciples who were unsuccessful in the top 1,000 of this year's Outer Sect Competition!"
Hua Xu Ancestor slowly put down the tea in his hand, and only after a while did he say lazily: "Oh, is it?"
The disciples below waited anxiously, and Lian Lian nodded, "Yes, yes, what can I do about this! Although this outer disciple is not a human, it is not a way to kill like this, if this is spread out, who would dare to join the Jiyuan Gate again! This outer gate is the source, and the sect still relies on them to send people!"
After the yellow-robed disciple chattered a lot, he waited for the reaction of the Huaxu Ancestor above.
"Kill it, kill it, just a few outer disciples, it's a big deal to reward a group of disciples, what kind of system is it to make a fuss!"
The yellow-robed disciple immediately noticed this change, and immediately didn't dare to say anything more, so he quickly knelt on the ground with a cower, and touched his head to the ground until his scalp was bloody.
"Okay, don't knock it down, go down, remember it in the future, don't bother me about killing a few disciples in the Qi cultivation period like this, do you hear me!" waited for the yellow-robed disciples to kowtow about a hundred or so before Hua Xu Ancestor spoke.
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