The three cultivators who cultivated in the Dan stage came out from among the cultivators, and the leader was a cultivator who cultivated in the late stage of the Dan period, and he said with a blushing face, "You are the cultivator who killed my disciple?"

"I don't know who you are, and who are the people you are killing? I kill people like numbness, and if I remember all my names, my head would be much bigger. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Don't tell me the name either, for me the name of the dead is useless. ”

The man roared: "If I don't set foot on this Xiaoyin Mountain today, I He Lanping swear not to be a person!"

After speaking, he took a step back, flicked his sleeves and dropped a floating dust, and swept towards Sun Huacheng's face.

When Sun Huacheng saw the floating dust, it turned out to be colorful, and it was a high-level and low-level spiritual treasure, and said with a smile: "I have collected countless spiritual weapons, and there are many magic weapons like floating dust, but I have never seen colorful ones, but it is also interesting, it just so happens that I have other uses." ”

When he appeared, he was also a six-armed ghost, snatching the five-flower floating dust from He Lanping's hand into his own hands, and a divine consciousness hit the five-flower floating dust, but in an instant, it erased the divine consciousness mark that its original owner had refined for nearly a thousand years.

With a single move, Sun Huacheng snatched away the cultivator's natal artifact that was two levels higher than his cultivation, and erased its mark on the spot, and everyone present was shocked. Due to the destruction of the divine consciousness in the natal artifact, He Lanping opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, pointed at Sun Huacheng's hand and said tremblingly: "You are a Yuan Infant Existence?"

Yu Zhifu smiled: "This is really not - but playing to death you is as simple as crushing an ant to death - this is true-"

As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he disappeared again, and when he appeared, he was still back in place, and the blood red in his hands was buzzing, and the three cultivators who had been cultivating in the Dan stage had already been chopped into puddles of minced meat, and it was only ten breaths of time before and after, and the three cultivators who had died had no time to make any resistance.

Sun Huacheng snapped his fingers and sent out three sparks, and the three balls of flesh and blood in front of him suddenly turned to ashes. At the same time, he raised his finger to the sky, and there were words in his mouth, it was a clear sky, and after a little finger of his finger, black clouds suddenly rolled up in the air, almost in the blink of an eye, it was already cloudy, thunder rolling, silver snakes scurrying...... The whole sky was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted, "Edict!"

Countless thunderbolts as thick as children's arms suddenly fell in the air, or thunder beads the size of children's skulls rolled down, and the rumbling thunder pillar tearing sound and the explosion of thunder beads shook the ground near Xiaoyin Mountain, as if the earth was reversed.

The more than 100 disciples of the Cunning Rabbit Sect had no way to escape, although they were scattered, they could not escape the thunder and lightning bombardment, and the total time before and after was only seven or eight breaths, and without exception, they all died on the spot. Sun Huacheng put all the storage bags and other things on his waist, and did not clean up the battlefield, leaving him with broken arms and legs, scorched and ripe, and corpses all over the field, and returned to the cave by himself.

On this day, when the moon was full, Sun Hua made a little preparation, bathed in incense, and then sat cross-legged in the cave motionless.

The entrance of the cave is a short horn opening, not sheltered from wind and frost, nor shaded by sun and rain, at this time the bright moon is in the sky, Sun Huacheng is like bathing in the moonlight, because there is a spiritual vein here, and there are spiritual springs and red-crowned purple kites, so Yu Zhifu receives much more spiritual energy than the ordinary place, enough for him to practice.

At about midnight, the mountain wind was howling, and the cold dew soaked the vicinity, Yu Zhifu groaned slightly, sweeping his sleeves to hide the protection of the ground net array. Another incense stick passed, and Yu Zhifu only felt that the moonlight within a radius of thousands of miles was gradually constricting and condensing to the cave where he was, and gathering around him—he sighed, it was indeed mysterious. About an hour later, he really realized the pure aura and spiritual power in Yuehua, he relaxed and stretched all his limbs and all pores, and entered a state of meditation...... After about a stick of incense, this feeling gradually faded.

Sun Huacheng looked inwardly at the dantian meridians and found that there was no change in them, and his cultivation had not increased significantly, but he felt that his divine consciousness had been slightly enhanced out of thin air, and this discovery made him extremely happy, after all, what he needed most urgently now was divine consciousness and divine consciousness. After continuing to meditate for twenty days, he opened his eyes and walked out of the cave.

Walking to the front mountain, he saw a figure kneeling in front of the flower bed, he raised his forehead with his hand, and said with a wry smile: "I forgot about him." ”

So he walked up to Li Qiang and said, "You continue to kneel, the deity has other important things to deal with......

When Sun Huacheng came to the gate at the foot of the mountain, there happened to be seventy or eighty people kneeling down all the way, crowded among the corpses that had gradually decayed. Seeing its arrival, he kowtowed like pounding garlic, and the leader was a cultivator who had cultivated in the early stage of Yijie Dan, and said busily: "There are eighty-three cultivators in the Cunning Rabbit Sect here, and I would rather return to the Little Eagle Gate from now on." ”

He pointed to the fragments of the rotten corpses, nodded and said, "If they had woken up earlier, they wouldn't have ended up now, and now that you have woken up, I won't be able to punish you." I have a natural hobby of collecting, and I will carry all the things hidden in your door here and let me pick and choose. ”

In front of the gate of the mountain, everyone suddenly kowtowed like pounding garlic as if they were relieved. Sun Huacheng waved his hand and said, "Get up, I'm not used to talking to you like this." ”

When everyone was still sitting on the ground, Sun Huacheng pointed to the only cultivator in the crowd who had cultivated in the early stage of the Dan and said, "This Taoist friend is your surname?"

"My surname is Peng, my name is Peng Yang, please teach my seniors-"

Sun Huacheng frowned and said, "Peng Daoyou, I am at the same level as you, and I have a relationship with my peers, so I don't need to repeat it." If you pick ten cultivators who have cultivated during the foundation building period to stay here to patrol the mountains and forests for me, I will naturally not treat you badly, and the rest will wait for me to go back and carry the collections, and then wait for me to send them down. ”

After some explanation, he went back to the cave by himself and continued to meditate.

It was another full moon night, Sun Huacheng once again experienced the infusion of Yuehua's aura and spiritual power, although his cultivation did not improve because of this, but his divine consciousness and the power of divine consciousness made significant progress.

On this day, he was meditating, and with a panic as his footsteps approached, he opened his eyes and got up to leave the cave and followed the footsteps.

Seeing that the person who came was a handyman, he asked, "Why are you so hasty?"

"Under the mountain, Senior Peng's servants have passed the word, and if there is an urgent matter, report it in person, or ask the seniors to move down the mountain, or ask the seniors to go up the mountain?"

Sun Huacheng's face sank, and he said: "I have my own opinions on this matter, but you are just a little handyman, how dare you call yourself a slave?" ”

When he came to the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, he saw Peng Yang like an ant on a hot pot circling around the mountain gate, he approached step by step, and said with a smile: "Peng Daoyou, is the sky about to fall, and you are so panicked?"

"Brother Sun Dao, please forgive your subordinates for their sins, according to their reports, the hidden treasure transported here was intercepted by others yesterday-"

"Oh, who did it?"

"It should be done by the three brothers surnamed Luo, the three brothers are all cultivators in the late stage of the Jiedan, and there are seven or eight cultivators who have cultivated in the Yudan period as minions, and there are hundreds of cultivators in the foundation building period who have arranged everywhere as sentinels, where there is some wind and grass on the drifting continent, they can't escape their ears and eyes, and they have always been notorious for looting and extortion in my floating continent, but because of their great potential, they are helpless to ......."

When Sun Huacheng heard this, he pondered a little, and said: "This matter is over, you still take people to patrol the mountains and forests here, and the rest of the people wait to return to the Cunning Rabbit Gate, what should they do." ”

Peng Yang's face darkened, but he didn't dare to say anything, just snorted and retreated. Sun Huacheng stayed on the stone steps to meditate for a while, and after listening to the birds of the empty mountain, he returned to the cave in the back mountain.

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed, and Yu Zhifu was meditating, when he suddenly saw a group of people passing about 100 miles to the southwest, so he took off his sword and chased after him. However, at tea time, Sun Huacheng stopped in front of that group of people, and said with a smile: "Since you fellow Daoists have passed by my Xiaoyin Mountain, why don't you come down to rest as guests?"

The leader was a cultivator in the middle stage of the First Jie Dan, and he said rather depressedly, "Do you know me? I don't seem to be familiar with you, right?"

Sun Huacheng lowered his face and said, "I invite you to come to my Xiaoyin Mountain as a guest, it is to give you face, don't you eat and drink for toasting?"

The cultivator who was leading the mid-stage cultivator couldn't help but laugh and said, "Do you know who we are?"

"You are the three brothers surnamed Luo?"

"You have a bit of eyesight -- Xiaoyin Mountain, we are about to visit, you are probably the new Sun Daoyou, right? I heard that you are very powerful, with your own strength, you can easily annex the Cunning Rabbit Gate, and let the arrogant Peng Yang patrol the mountains and forests for you - since you invited us to Xiaoyin Mountain as a guest, are you not afraid of luring wolves into the house?"

"Hehe, although my Xiaoyin Mountain territory is small, there is still a shortage of people to patrol the mountains and forests, but you are not qualified enough-" Speaking of this, Sun Huacheng's face sank, and said, "I have spent all these mouths, do you want me to abolish your cultivation by myself?"

The cultivators who had cultivated in the late stage of the Jiedan were stunned when they heard this, and with a wave of their hands, the two cultivators who had cultivated in the early stage of the Jiedan, and the two cultivators who had cultivated in the early stage of the Jiedan, pounced on Sun Huacheng with their teeth and claws.

Sun Huacheng retreated sharply and said, "Since you want me to do it myself, you don't even have anyone to go back to report the funeral, it's a pity." After speaking, he threw his sleeves and set up the seventy-two Yuan God Devouring God Banner Array, covering the other party's three cultivators who had cultivated in the Dan period and more than twenty cultivators in the foundation building period, only to see a dark cloud rolling, and the seventy-two Yuan Gods were wrapped in a cloud of clouds, scrambling to rush towards each other, only to hear the wailing in the banner array, only to pass five or six breaths of time, that is, disappear, restore a calm, and there is not even a little bloodstained meat and bone residue left in the place. He beckoned to put the storage bag and other items floating in the air on his waist, and walked away with a sneer.