novelhk Chapter 368
Chapter 368
Yaoling Valley is now completely closed and the monks cannot escape at all.
Zhong Xian originally thought that he was here to play cat and mouse, and that these monks would struggle to some extent no matter what.
Who would have thought that as soon as he arrived, the monks had no intention of resisting at all. They all knelt down, kowtowed and begged him to let them go.
"Master Zhong, Young Master Zhong, please let me go. I only created a few medicine men and never attacked the demons!"
"No, no, don't believe him. Let me go. I have old people above me and young children below me..."
"I'll give you all the medicine men. I know where they store them, and I'll give them all to you. If you want anything else, just ask!"
"Liang Tian, yes, Liang Tian is the culprit, and Qing Zheng too! They were the ones who attacked you demons, we are all innocent!"
Zhong Xian's ears hurt from their begging for mercy.
He held the Burning Sword, rubbing his fingertips repeatedly across the hilt. He tilted his head, opened his narrow eyes a little, and scanned all the monks in front of him.
After a long while, he sneered, his voice lazy and hoarse:
"Why do you cultivate immortality?"
Why cultivate immortality?
Everyone was stunned, and then they looked at each other secretly, and then began to think about why Zhong Xian asked this and how to answer to better please Zhong Xian.
What else could be the reason for cultivating immortality?
Being above all mortals, he possesses a status and abilities that no mortal can achieve in his lifetime, and he also has the chance of eternal life.
Even if you are just forming a pill and building a foundation, you can reach the sky in one step.
If you are lucky, talented, and have money, you can buy more medicine men and take a shortcut in your practice. You can vent the side effects of going astray on canvas and paper. Then, your status can be raised even higher.
Is there any reason not to cultivate immortality?
Someone noticed that Zhong Xian seemed to be getting impatient and quickly said:
"For my sister, I cultivate immortality, and my sister... my family will get a lot of money..."
I heard that Zhong Xian values the fourth young master of the demon world very much and recognizes her as his sister. This reason might be useful!
But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Xian chopped off his head.
The monks felt a chill down their spines when they saw the heads rolling down.
If family doesn't work, then what else is there to reason with?
"For status, for money!"
Someone told the truth and was beheaded again.
In just a few words, nearly half of the monks were dead. The heads rolling at Zhong Xian's feet were gushing blood, staining his silver-gray robe.
When Zhong Xian walked up to a young man who looked to be only in his twenties, he finally heard a sentence:
"Exorcist, exorcist, and defender of the Way..."
"Haha."
Zhong Xian laughed out loud again, but the shadow cast between his eye sockets made his laughter sound gloomy and world-weary.
As he laughed, he raised his sword again and chopped off the young monk's head.
Blood splattered on Zhong Xian's face. Seeing Zhong Xian laughing, the monks were horrified and even their breathing was cold.
Only then did they realize that no matter what they answered, Zhong Xian would not let them go.
The feeling of being deceived is not pleasant, especially when they try their best to please but still get nothing, the feeling of humiliation almost reaches its peak.
Someone was already angry and said:
"Devil! You will die a horrible death!"
Amidst the increasing number of curses, Zhong Xian seemed to have finally laughed enough, and swung out a sword, directly killing all the remaining monks.
"I've already died once."
He chuckled softly and raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains from the corners of his eyes. Rouya said, "Well, it's not a good death."
The hundreds of requests for help and letters written day and night received no response.
Zhong Xian wiped the blood off the sword, put away Fenmie, and saw the corpses on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead in annoyance.
Oh no, he has killed all the monks. Who will bring Qingzheng’s body back?
Xiao Xier is still waiting!
Just then, Jizhi came skipping over from the other side. Zhongxian raised the corner of his mouth, immediately revealing a brilliant smile, and waved to Jizhi:
"Jizhi, you are so amazing! You have dealt with all the monks!"
Jizhi: Huh?
"I solved it?"
He looked blankly at the skulls on the ground and scratched his head, "I, I haven't done anything yet?"
"What does this mean? It means your cultivation has improved."
Zhong Xian had already cleaned himself up with the Cleansing Technique and said to Ji Zhi with a smile, "Xiao Xi'er will definitely praise you if she knows! As your senior brother, I'm really pleased to see you grow so much."
Jizhi always felt that Zhong Xian had bad intentions.
But when he heard that his sister would praise him, he happily wanted to go back and take credit for it.
Zhong Xian went back with him with a smile.
Seeing Ji Zhi happily go to Xiao Xier as soon as he returned, Zhong Xian thought he had successfully passed the buck, but Ji Zhi opened his mouth and said to Xiao Xier:
"Sister, I'm super powerful now. All the monks killed by Zhong Xian can be killed by me! This new move is called, remote, remote pig-killing!"
Zhong Xian:?
This idiot!!!
Yu Xi looked at Zhong Xian expressionlessly.
Zhong Xian took the beating gracefully.
In the end, Su Xianyun had had enough of the fun, so he captured the corpses of two monks and made them into puppets, and asked them to move Qingzheng's body.
The next target was Chongshan, where the Immortal Sect Conference was held. They simply sent Qingzheng's body to Chongshan first so that the elites of the Immortal Sect could have a good look at it.
Anyway, Jizhi will not be threatened anymore, and using their ultimate power at close range is the usual style of the demon clan.
Before leaving, Yu Xi and Shu Nanzhi said goodbye to each other and handed over all the puppets that could still move to Su Xianyun.
Su Xianyun was very interested in the living dead made from these poisonous herbs. He waved his long sleeves and put them all into the storage ring, but no one knew what he wanted to do with them.
In return for accepting the puppet and taking away many spiritual herbs from the Yaoling Valley, Su Xianyun gave Shu Tianzhu some flower seeds that could improve the soil and carefully instructed him on the key points of planting.
However, the pollution caused by the Biluo root has already occurred, and before the plants are grown, it is likely that the Yaoling Valley will be further polluted.
"Can Huahua help?"
Yu Xi took out the flower that she had been hiding in her sleeve and asked, "Can't the flower be used to counteract the poison of the Biluo root?"
Su Xianyun disagreed: "Xixi, this flower is used to protect you."
Yu Xi shook her head: "But I don't particularly need it to protect me right now. Wouldn't it be better to let it play a more useful role?"
As he spoke, Yu Xi pinched the flower's petals and asked it if it was willing to stay here.
Huahua thought about it, bared her fangs and chewed the air twice at Shu Nanzhi and the others. The steel fangs made a creaking sound, as if to demonstrate and intimidate.
It doesn't want to leave its owner, but it also understands that its owner wants it to play a greater role here.
But apart from its owner, it is unwilling to get along with ordinary people, especially the stupid-looking Shu Nanzhi.
Who would have thought that the southern branch of the tree was not afraid of it at all, and even said with shining eyes:
"Wow, these are the flowers raised by the Demon God! They must be imbued with fairy spirits. Just smelling them can prolong your life. So beautiful!"
Huahua:?
It twisted its flower stem reservedly, and its fangs were somewhat restrained.
Oh, although it is indeed a flower that the owner has taken good care of, it is not so exaggerated to say that it is beautiful and fairy-like. It makes the flower feel embarrassed.
Then he patted Yu Xi's hand with the petals, and expressed his willingness to stay for his master with great righteousness.