Boss Winter sighed, "Boy, it's up to you how your life is." Shaking his head, he entered the store.

Mo Xie was arrested for something, and this matter is far away. To put it simply, there are too many Holy Realm cultivators now, and the three holy cities of the Holy Realm jointly issued an order that all those who go up the mountain to collect medicine must use green devouring stones to ensure that the herbs are inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Even so, the herbs in the Holy Realm were in short supply, and the price of medicine skyrocketed. Therefore, the requirements of the Holy Realm for those who collect medicine are very strict, and those who destroy the root of their medicine will be chopped off their hands and eyes, and those who will be forced to work for ten years.

Mo Xie was unlucky because he didn't know the Holy Realm Codex, and thought that this was in the mortal realm, and he could pick as much as he wanted, as much as he wanted, and how he wanted.

Mo Ye's face was wrapped up and brought into the town lord's mansion, this town lord's mansion is really magnanimous, all the courtyards are made of an unknown red stone, the courtyard rockery, pavilion corridor, carved phoenix, so magnificent.

Bao Cheng was holding Mo Ye's collar, like grabbing a chicken, and he kept shaking. If it weren't for Mo Ye, who was often hung on a tree by Bian Le and shook a thousand times, he would have been wrapped up and vomited, which had been forced several times.

Bao Cheng Timo Ye came to a large hall more than ten zhang high. After taking a few steps towards the door, he stopped. I saw several holy priests guarding outside the main hall, both men and women, all standing respectfully.

"Xiong Zhi, the town lord is listening to a little song." A saint who asked questions.

"Well, be quiet".

Sure enough, if you listen carefully, there is a faint sound of zither in the hall, and occasionally you can hear one or two women's laughter.

"Miss Ren, you're not at home," Bao Cheng asked.

"Look for death, let the town lord hear. Slap your mouth crooked". Xiong Zhi glanced at Bao Cheng. Bao Cheng hehe said twice.

"Yes, you're not afraid that I'll grin," a delicate voice turned into everyone's ears. Then the priests outside the door knelt on the ground and shouted loudly. "Welcome Miss home".

A woman in red appeared at the entrance of the main hall. And with a group of attendants. "Brother Xiong, let me come, open the door."

Xiong Zhi stood at the door and smiled, "Little junior sister, the master is handling political affairs in the palace, so don't bother."

"Yes, just because I'm doing political business, I want to take a look. Let me come," the woman said arrogantly.

"Bao Cheng, what's the matter, come in." A majestic voice came from inside the main hall.

"Yes. The town lord". Bao Cheng carried Mo Ye and walked towards the main hall.

Tom, Bao Cheng threw Mo Ye on the ground to "suppress ......".

"Oh, daughter, you're back so soon, why don't you tell your father, and I'll pick you up." I saw a middle-aged man walking down from the strange leather seat. smiled and opened his arms to hug the woman.

The woman in red, Cui, pointed at the man's chest, "Father, I'll be out for a few days, you live so chic."

"Nope. No, I'm not in politics." The man laughed.

"Yes, you can do business with a lingering fragrance, a red face and a thick neck."

"That's something. It's sandalwood. Bao Cheng, what did you bring this person to?" As soon as the man spoke, he asked Bao Cheng.

"The town lord. This person went to the mountains to collect medicine and injured the root of the medicine, so please deal with it by the town owner." Bao Cheng hurriedly interjected.

"It's a little thing. What else to ask, cut off the left hand. gouge out his right eye and throw it out of town".

At this time, Mo Xie had already gotten up from the ground. A deep bow to "town ......".

"Hmm......", Ren Wu shook his head, and Mo Ye felt a wave of true qi slamming into his chest. As soon as Mo Xie followed his head, he flew towards the red lacquer pillar and lay down in the middle of the pillar. It's like being slapped on a pillar by someone. With a thud, he lay on the ground with his limbs stretched out. Mo Xie grinned and slowly climbed up.

"What". Ren Wu, the woman in red, Bao Cheng, and even Xiong Zhi and others outside the door all opened their eyes wide. Bao Cheng rubbed his eyes, wiped the hara from his mouth again, and stared up and down at Mo Ye. "What the hell".

Ren Wu's cold "hum" just now was not simple. It is called the sound striking technique, also known as the violent body technique. With the sound of true qi and the sound as the strength to hit the other party, not to mention the little saint of the first layer of Mo Evil's agility, even if the solid root realm is cold, he can shoot half to death. In this main hall, I don't know how many saints in the road wanted to reason with the town lord, but they were all slapped to death on the pillar just now. Look closely at the red pillar, there is really a shallow humanoid imprint on it. One can imagine how strong this pillar is, and how many people died on it, no one has counted. Looking at the other pillars, no, except for this pillar in the main hall, which is red, the other pillars are white. Isn't this red pillar natural, it's full of human blood?

But this little saint with a layer of agility did not die, and stood up with a grin. "Alchemist". Ren Wu chuckled in his heart, most of the body refiners came from the puppet realm (mortal realm). In fact, it is the qigong of the mortal realm, but after reaching the holy realm, after the research of generations of high-level saint realms, a sect of saints separated, most of the people of this system have not made great progress in refining qi, few have become high-level in the holy realm, and there are few people who have reached the realm above the realm of condensation. However, the body refiner is the main strength of the defenders of the Holy Realm City. Only some of the big cities have alchemists. In order to find a way out, many of them took the path of body refiners, at least without worrying about food and clothing.

In fact, Ren Wu and the others knew that at the moment when Ren Wu's violent body technique hit Mo Ye, the black battle armor in the Mo Ye Dan Sea suddenly broke through the lock chanting spell and covered Mo Ye's skin. Mo Ye only felt a force that lifted him away, and Dao did not have any pain, falling from the pillar to the ground, but Mo Ye grinned in pain.

"You're from that city, do you have a root card?" Ren Wu asked in a slow voice. Ren Wu had to understand this matter clearly. If it is a scattered saint, if you kill it, you will kill it, if it is a body refiner in that city, it will be difficult to do, if you kill it, it will spread out, and it may lead to the disaster of killing.

Because these body refiners did not have great prospects in cultivating saints, and their status in the holy realm was not high, the body refiners were very grouped. In a city, if a refiner is unfair, the whole city will come to you for a reason, and if you don't get it right, you may take a big shot. The high-level leaders of the cities also turned a blind eye to this matter, and they should not know what to do. Therefore, the body cultivators were rarely bullied, and the holy cultivators did not dare to find trouble. This is also the reason why Ren Wuwei's tone suddenly changed. A small town lord has set the refiners of that city on fire, even if he runs to the ends of the world, there will be refiners chasing and killing you, unless you reach the incarnation realm, there is really nowhere to hide.

Root card, Mo Ye has never heard of it. But when it comes to things like the waist card of the mortal realm, Mo Ye can also think about it. "Hwaseong, my root card is lost." Mo Ye said carefully.

Ren Wu looked back at his daughter, and here her daughter went out the most, and there were many places to go. The woman in red shook her head.

Ren Wu thought to himself, if he can call the city, it must not be a small place, and the city is much bigger than his own town, so he can't afford to provoke it.

"Bao Cheng, take this person down, send him to the mine, and punish him with two years of hard labor."

"Two years of hard labor, you can't." Bao Cheng looked at the town lord.

"Go ahead, that's it." Two years of hard labor is a bit less, and the Holy Realm stipulates that the punishment for those who injure the root of the medicine is ten years. This is Ren Wu's punishment of two years of hard labor after careful consideration, and the reason is very simple, he is afraid that the body refiner will know and retaliate. If that's the case, I might as well have a saying that two years and ten years are rarer.

"It's the town lord", Bao Cheng pushed Mo Ye and walked out. Bao Wei wanted to lift the collar around his neck and take Mo Xie away like a dog's neck, but he saw that Ren Wu's attitude had changed. I had to push Mo Xie.

Bao Cheng pushed Mo Ye to the door of the hall.

"Bao Cheng", Ren Wu shouted again.

Bao Cheng hurriedly dodged back to Ren Wu's side, and Ren Wu whispered to Bao Cheng, "Don't make a prisoner's seal."

"Understood". Bao Cheng now has a general understanding in his heart, this son has a background, and such a cold-blooded person as the town owner is on the other hand, so why should he offend this person.

After the girl in red saw Bao Cheng leave, "Father, this person is really a refiner"?

"Si'er, it's hard to say about this, I don't know how many people I killed with my violent body technique just now, and this person was safe and sound after a blow. A little saint with a level of agility, if you don't practice the body, can you withstand such a blow from me, and you won't die of a violent body long ago, so it's better to be careful in this matter."

Ren Si nodded, too, it seems that this alchemy technique is really amazing.

At this time, Mo Xie was already locked in a clean cell, and Bao Cheng really put a lot of thought into choosing this cell, especially let the cell head look at the situation in the prison and choose a cell with good ventilation and not wet. Tell the cell boss, clean up. As soon as the cell boss heard it, he knew that the master of the gate this time was not an ordinary person, and the lock up was just a situation.

Black Cliff, Tong Qun closed his eyes and condensed his qi, and slowly bathed his muscles with true qi. The Solid Root Realm is divided into three stages: Solid Muscle Stage, Solid Bone Stage, and Solid Essence Stage, each stage has two layers, and each layer has a chance to transform the spirit root when breaking through the bottleneck. And if you want to incarnate into a good spiritual root. There must be a corresponding holy medicine as an introduction, there are ten kinds of holy medicine in the Holy Realm, and these ten kinds are only available in the cloud ghost bee under the jurisdiction of Holy Soul City.

However, the Holy Soul City only opens the mountain once every fifty years, and after the opening of the mountain, only saints and saints below the solid root can enter to collect medicine, and now there are still five years to go. As long as he rescues the little guy from Shunzhen within five years, if he is grateful, the little guy can also help him collect holy medicine. Judging from the little guy's perception of medicine, Tong Qun thinks that the little guy is much more likely to pick up the medicine.

This is also the reason why Tong Qun took the medicine for Mo Ye from the Miao Peak, and did not kill Mo Ye. It's profitable.

"Inspector, someone has sent news." Singh appeared in the hall and whispered.

"Say". Tong Qun didn't open his eyes.

"The news says that the person you want to pay attention to will be fined two years of hard labor."

"Well, how can it be so little". Tong Qun said.

"What, Patrol Messenger". Singh thought he had misheard, that this man was the child of the Patrol Envoy. The patrol makes the punishment less. These words puzzled Singh, but this kid is just fast-talking, and everything is bad for his broken mouth. (To be continued......)