Chapter 143: What Do I Do with a Mouthful of Blood {Starter} (Text)

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143.

When he got to the back, Hu Caijun found out how good a big sect like the Danmu Sect was. In the past few hundred and thousands of years, they have accumulated a lot of silver, and they are not stupid enough to really think that by virtue of their status as immortals, they can be invincible among the mundane, so that those mortals will bow down and be willing to do white work.

In a treasury room at the back, boxes containing gold and silver were piled up, and the person in charge of guarding the vault was an ordinary inner disciple, bored playing with the flying sword in his hand, and saw Hu Caijun show his seal, and looked at Hu Caijun suspiciously for a long time, and then let him in - this made Hu Caijun feel better, it turned out that these people didn't care so much about money.

And an outer disciple who is in charge of bookkeeping remembers it clearly, how much he receives, how much he uses, and what he uses it, and he doesn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

This also made Hu Caijun feel that the reason why the thousand-year-old sect has been able to continue to the present is not for nothing, and his heart is a little balanced.

And these gold and silver treasures also made Hu Caijun feel that these people really planned to establish a new sect, and under this determination, did Zi Baifeng still have a chance?

But in any case, there is nothing wrong with what you are doing.

What he did was actually the same as what Zi Baifeng did, he was using various methods to support the villagers of Hubao Township, and he has always been a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

It was for this reason that he framed Zi Baifeng at the beginning, and later cooperated with Zi Baifeng for this reason, and at this time he stood on the opposite side of Zi Baifeng, which was also for this.

Therefore, after just a temporary confusion, Hu Caijun immediately devoted himself to his work, organizing immortals and mortals to build together, there were immortals leveling the ground, infinite outer disciples carrying stones, and a large number of villagers were able to dispatch, and the frames of buildings appeared like building blocks, and then craftsmen with various crafts began to work on these built frames, painting walls, doors and windows, carving wood flowers, and in various numbers, they were in full swing.

Hu Caijun doesn't have to work, he just runs back and forth with the design drawings to supervise the work, slowly, he is no longer as cautious as before, even if he is an inner disciple, if he is not diligent enough to work, he will also shout loudly, although these inner disciples are not happy, but there is no way, the deputy sect master is not there, Shixin does not understand construction at all, at this moment, he has completely delegated power to Hu Caijun, he doesn't want to wait until the deputy sect master comes back, and finds that the progress is not ideal, and eats a meal.

The high immortals flew in mid-air, their falcon-like gaze roaming the ground, searching for their target. The high immortals are very cautious, they have been waiting for the opportunity, the other party dares to make a move on the dwarf immortals, they must be super strong, if they fail to find evidence once, and let the other party have defense, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find it again.

And now, the Qixuan Dao people have left, and all that remains are some lowly cultivators, these people can be dealt with by high immortals, but they are not sure that no one will find out.

Until he found a more suitable target.

Hu Caijun.

This person seems to have a high status and great power, but he is not a monk himself, and may be a disciple who has just been accepted into the sect.

That's him!

The Ten Believers followed Hu Caijun's side, wandering around, although this made him look like a follower, but he couldn't care about it, it was better than being forced to open a mountain and split rocks.

And with the Ten Believers by his side, there are fewer things that go against the yang, and the work of Hu Caijun is much easier, and the progress of the project is much faster.

The two of them were quite satisfied with each other's cooperation, and the Ten Believers were quite pleasing to the eye, thinking that even if the deputy sect master didn't recommend him to enter the inner gate, he would recommend it.

Who wanted to turn his face, but Hu Caijun suddenly disappeared.

"Caijun?Caijun?Boy?Where did you go?" Shixindao was stunned for a moment, looked left and right for a long time, and with his eyesight, he didn't see where Hu Caijun was.

He didn't realize that above his head, the high immortal who had pinched the magic trick to cover his whereabouts was silently flapping his wings and flying high into the sky, reaching above the clouds.

Hu Caijun's whole body was stiff, completely unable to move, and his eyes were full of panic when he saw that he was carried into the air.

Gao Xianren's face was serious, and he said, "If you answer me obediently, I won't kill you." ”

Hu Caijun wanted to nod, but he couldn't move at all, so he could only blink desperately.

"Let me ask you, what is your relationship with the Danmu Sect?" asked the high immortal.

Hu Caijun didn't know what to do to inspect the immortals, he just shook his eyes, he actually had nothing to do with the Danmu Sect.

"It's still a dead duck with a hard mouth, if you don't answer honestly, I'll throw you down from the air now! Say, where did the pair of wings of your Danmu Sect come from!"

Hu Caijun was wronged, he was even more wronged than Dou E, what does Danmuzong have to do with him? Why would he be caught by this terrible-looking old devil?

He could only shake his eyes desperately, and Gao Xianren thought that he was going to resist stubbornly, so as soon as he let go, Hu Caijun felt that his body was falling down, and he immediately rolled his eyes.

Your sister, Lao Tzu has a fear of heights!

If Hu Caijun knew what was called acrophobia, he would definitely call it like this.

But within a few breaths, Gao Xianren reached out to catch Hu Caijun, but found that this guy actually rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and had already passed out.

Gao Xianren really wanted to throw this guy directly from mid-air, but he thought about it, in this case, it seemed more convenient.

He took out a small mirror from his arms and shook it at Hu Caijun, the mirror suddenly rippled, and the unconscious Hu Caijun, the eyeballs under his eyelids began to roll non-stop, and he had been forced into a dream at this time.

This is a magic weapon that can only be used by high-level patrol immortals, and it is a copy of the secret treasure patrol mirror of the inspection department, called the soul search mirror, which can search for other people's memories, and is a magic weapon necessary for home travel.

The use of the soul search mirror for immortal cultivators is not too great, its use is like the flash of the man in black, most of the time it is to eliminate the traces of his existence, so there are almost no legends in the mortal world for the patrol immortals.

The high immortals meditated in their hearts about the appearance of the bird's head and small crown, and after a while, the picture was displayed in the ripples of the mirror.

On the Xuangui Danfang, the picture of the knife idiot and the two outer disciples of the Danmu Sect was presented, and then, the knife idiot left the bird's head and the small crown floated away, and Hu Caijun said goodbye, but he could still hear a faint voice.

The high immortal sighed softly.

The truth is revealed.

Danmu Sect, how bold you are!

......

Qixuan Daoist rushed all the way, out of the boundary of Jiuyan Township, and then he spread his wings, soared into the sky, and instantly disappeared into the clouds, flying straight to the Danmu Sect.

After a few tea times, he had already seen the direction of Kuanrong Mountain, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The shape of the mountain is like a turtle, the back of the turtle, and the Danmu Divine Tree is like burning from a distance, and at this moment, the Danmu Divine Tree, which has been standing in the Danmu Sect for tens of thousands of years, is actually ...... Gone......

"No...... No way...... How could it be ......" Qixuan Dao muttered in his mouth, and even forgot to hide the wings on his back, saying that it was from the sky, it was better to say that it fell from the sky, and after landing, he stumbled a few times and almost tripped to the ground.

On Kuanrong Mountain, where the ancestors planted the Danmu Sacred Tree, there was only a huge cave left, overlooking it, there was a cave left by the roots below, but the roots had long since disappeared. It's as if someone had used invisibility on this Danmu Divine Tree.

The Danmu Divine Tree has really disappeared!

In that cave, you can vaguely see the Nine Shadows Fire shining, and bursts of choking smoke coming out of the ground from time to time, and the current Danmu Sect is like a huge chimney.

"Senior brother, what the hell is this...... What the hell is going on!" The Qixuan Daoist threw himself in front of the Danmu Sect Master, shaking his shoulders desperately.

The sect master of the Danmu Sect and several elders, one of them counted as one, all of them kneeling on the ground like a little girl who had been humiliated, their clothes were disheveled, their faces were dull, and their mouths and noses were runny.

Looking back, on the top of the entire Kuanyun Mountain, no one looked awake.

For the Danmu Sect, the Danmu Divine Tree is their spirit god, their Optimus Prime, and their backbone.

When the Danmu Divine Tree is gone, everything is really gone......

After being shaken by the Qixuan Daoist for a long time, the Danmu Sect Master raised his hand and handed him the thing he was holding tightly in his hand.

It was a leaf of the Danmu Sacred Tree, and on the leaf, someone wrote a sentence at some point.

"The treasure of the world, the virtuous live in it. ”

"This ...... This...... Danki Sacred Tree ...... It was snatched away by someone...... "Qixuan Dao man's face was hideous, "What kind of person, can do such a thing, the Danmu Divine Tree is the lifeblood of my Danmu Sect!"

He held the leaves of the Danmu Divine Tree in both hands, and his whole body trembled, and whoever thought he said this, everyone looked at the leaves in his hands.

Qixuan Daoist trembled and turned over the leaf.

There are also four words written on the back:

What do you have to do with me!

"Poof-" Qixuan Daoist only felt a buzz in his head, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth, spurting out.

The people of the Danmu Sect are full of anger, and they are definitely not the masters of the extremely well-cultivated people, such a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he found that there were blood stains on the ground, and there were also blood stains on the mouths of the senior brothers and others, and it was obvious that they had all been sprayed with blood.

The cold wind blew, and there was no Danmu Divine Tree to shelter from the wind and rain, and the adults of these Danmu Sects on the top of Kuanrong Mountain were even more depressed, and after standing for a long time, Qixuan Daoist shouted angrily: "Who is it! Who is it! I'm going to kill you!"

Who is it?

If the knife idiot was here, he might be able to think of who would have stolen the Danmu Sacred Tree.

But at this moment, the knife idiot who caused this great disaster for the Danmu Sect has been wiped out first.

At this moment, the sky resounded with the sharp voice of the high immortal and asked: "Danmu Sect, come out quickly and die!"