Chapter 2091

When those villagers heard the tall old man's order, they all surrounded Xia Tian and them again, especially those villagers who had been needled, they became more emotional, fearing that they would be the next one to die.

"What did you do to them!" The tall old man jumped down from the high platform, rushed to Xia Tian, ​​and roared: "Who sent you to kill us?"

Xia Tian yawned lazily, and said dissatisfiedly: "I have cured that idiot's disease. As for why he died, don't ask me, you should ask yourself." "You still want to shirk responsibility!" Gao Da The old man shouted violently: "That is a well-known strong young man in my village. Even though he was tortured by madness for more than ten or twenty years, he still had nothing wrong with him. After being treated like this by you, he vomited blood and died, isn't it?

What did you do and who did it? "

"If you don't believe me, just wait." Xia Tian was too lazy to explain.

The tall old man and those villagers obviously believed that Xia Tian had acquiesced, and when they were thinking about how to deal with these people, someone screamed again, sprayed blood, and fell to the ground.

This person has never been needled, so the incident just now obviously cannot be blamed on Xia Tian's head.

"what!"

"Ah! Ah!"

Not long after, someone spewed blood one after another and fell to the ground.

"Most of them have never been needled." Shi Chun saw the clues, and asked Xia Tian in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, are you really not taking revenge on them?"

Xia Tian pouted: "What qualifications do these idiots have for me to take revenge?"

"That's true, so what happened to them?" Shi Chun was even more puzzled when he heard Xia Tian say this. "There is indeed something wrong." Ning Ruirui felt that this situation was a bit strange, and there was an inexplicable sense of oppression in her heart, which made her have the urge to vomit blood, and then she felt a rush of blood pouring into her body. cool air, instant

Instantly healed the sense of oppression, and the whole person was lifted up. Looking back, it really was Xia Tian who hugged her waist.

Shi Chun is fine, after all, she was washed by Xia Tian when she was eight or nine years old, so in terms of cultivation base, she is actually higher than Ning Ruirui, after all, she is a senior immortal cultivator.

More and more people vomited blood and fell to the ground. Among them, there were only two people who had been needled by Xia Tian, ​​and more people refused treatment. Within a few minutes, those who doubted Xia Tian's medical skills knelt down again and kowtowed to save Xia Tian from giving them an injection.

Xia Tian was already too lazy to talk to them, because they themselves refused the treatment just now, no one forced them, now they are reaping the consequences, no one can blame anyone.

"What's going on here?" The tall old man also gradually understood that this matter couldn't fall on Xia Tian's body at all, but he also couldn't figure out what caused the villagers to vomit blood on such a large scale. As soon as the words were finished, the tall old man suddenly covered his chest. He felt an extremely huge aura pressing towards him like Mount Tai. He couldn't resist at all, and then he spurted blood and fell to the ground. But after all, he has practiced for a long time, so this

The pain did not hurt the heart, and the injury was much lighter than the others.

Seeing this battle, Ning Ruirui couldn't help being a little annoyed, and asked Xia Tian: "Do you know what's going on?"

"It's not very clear what exactly happened." Xia Tian fixed his eyes on a huge crack in the ground not far away, "But this huge spiritual pressure came up from the ground."

Ning Ruirui was taken aback: "Underground?" "Yes." Xia Tian nodded, and said lazily: "To be precise, it should be the underground spiritual vein. This is Zhongnan Mountain, the place where spiritual energy gathers. Its underground must be There is a spiritual vein, and many so-called hermits come here for this

It's a place to hide from the world. Now it is very likely that there is a problem with the underground spiritual vein. "

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The tall old man endured his injuries, stood up slowly, and shouted at Xia Tian: "You are here to confuse people with evil words, the underground spiritual veins of Zhongnan Mountain are the veins of the Ten Thousand Years True Dragon, How could something happen?"

Xia Tian curled his lips, and said contemptuously: "Whether something will happen, don't you know in your own mind?"

"What do you mean by that!" The tall old man's complexion changed drastically, he pointed at Xia Tian and cursed: "You'd better explain it clearly, otherwise you don't want to leave here alive."

"Idiot." Xia Tian is really not interested in this kind of person who has no strength but likes to talk big. Even killing him is a waste of energy.

Ning Ruirui felt that there was something in Xia Tian's previous words, so she couldn't help asking: "What do you see?"

"Little long-legged girl, in fact, you only need to think carefully about this kind of thing to know." Xia Tian said with a smile: "However, you are too stupid, it is normal to not think of it."

"You're stupid, tell me quickly, don't be tricky." Ning Ruirui couldn't help urging: "If there is any solution, tell me it, and it will definitely not work if you continue like this."

"Actually, there is nothing to say about this." Xia Tian yawned lazily, "The underground spiritual veins are the key to the rise and fall of a party's water and soil. In fact, as long as there are no accidents, it can still guarantee evergreen and endless life. of."

Saying that, Xia Tian suddenly pointed at the tall old man casually: "However, if someone directly pollutes the underground spiritual veins, then it's hard to say."

Ning Ruirui's heart shivered, and she immediately understood: "What do you mean, these people mined the underground spiritual veins without authorization?"

"This is Zhongnan Mountain." Shi Chun said a little strangely: "It is said that the underground spiritual veins should belong to Chongyang Palace, are they qualified to mine?"

Xia Tian curled his lips: "No one has this qualification, nor does he have this ability, so this group of people is purely messing around, and now they are just reaping the consequences."

"You, nonsense! Spewing shit out of your mouth!" The tall old man was so excited, his face flushed, he pointed at Xia Tian and cursed: "What kind of grudge do we hermits have with you, you want to slander us like this!"

"I don't have time to slander you idiots, and you don't have the right to let me slander you." Xia Tian said nonchalantly: "Since you like to deceive yourself, just wait and see how long you can last."

"Ah!" At this moment, the coarse-cloth woman who was holding the little Taoist nun suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The child's father is still down there, if something happened to the underground spiritual vein, wouldn't he be... no , I'm going to save him!"

"Li Xiuqing, what nonsense are you talking about!" The tall old man stepped forward and tried to seal the coarse woman's mouth, "What kind of underground spiritual veins, things that don't exist, don't talk nonsense!"

This is purely a dead duck's mouth. Ning Ruirui didn't know what was in the mind of this tall old man, and it was unreasonable to still want to hide it at this time.

Soon, many women in the village also came to their senses. Their husbands or sons were also down there. Now their life and death were uncertain, and each of them wanted to go down from that crack to rescue their relatives.

"Don't move!" The tall old man took out a gleaming sword from nowhere, blocked it in front of the cracks in the ground, and said to the women: "Anyone who dares to come over, I will kill her with one sword! Don't think that I am here!" Just kidding!" "Mr. Gao, what on earth are you going to do!" The coarse cloth woman was very puzzled, and shouted: "It was you who suggested back then that as long as you dig a tunnel to get close to the underground spiritual veins, you can use the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins to relieve us. The madness on our bodies can also improve our cultivation. But after more than 20 years, not only has our madness not cured, but we have become more dependent on the medicine from the Mo family. We have never blamed you. There may be something wrong with the spiritual vein now Yes, our relatives are still down there, why do you stop us from going

save them! "

"He's obviously lying to you." Xia Tian smiled and said directly: "Your madness has nothing to do with the amount of aura, he just lied to you to help him open the passage to the ground." Xia Tian said , Some villagers couldn't help but feel suspicious. After all, more than 20 years have passed, and the underground spiritual veins really haven't made them feel much better. It was only out of trust in the tall old man that they always obeyed his arrangements and have always

Against the warning of the Chongyang Palace, he secretly dug up the underground spiritual veins.

"There must be something wrong with your brains." The tall old man didn't tell the truth, but just yelled at the villager: "I am the village chief, and I have been with you for more than 30 years, and you don't believe me, but trust an irrelevant person?" Stranger!" "He is not a stranger, but a benefactor who cured our madness, a genius doctor." The coarse cloth woman was very sober, and was not distracted by the tall old man's words, "You, the village head, also follow We have been together for more than thirty years, so we

I don't even understand why you want to stop us from saving people! "" Save someone! "The tall old man clenched the sword in his hand, his expression gradually indifferent, "There will be absolutely no problem with the underground spiritual veins, I think you are the ones who want to take the opportunity to snatch the spiritual energy." I have worked hard for more than 30 years, even at the cost of

After being poisoned by the Mo family, you must not let the plan fail in your hands! "

Xia Tian said with a smile: "He seems to have accidentally told the truth."

"plan?"

Many villagers were stunned for a moment. This word has a wide range of meanings, but no matter what it means, it means that it has been premeditated!

"Mr. Gao, what do you mean by the plan!" the coarse cloth woman asked coldly, suppressing her anger. Behind her stood hundreds of villagers who were also full of doubts and anger.

The tall old man knew he had made a slip of the tongue, but he had already said what he said, and he couldn’t get it back if he wanted to, so he simply pushed the matter aside and said in a cold voice: "Okay, since you want to hear it, I will tell you mercifully! "

Hearing this opening remark, many people showed very complicated expressions like the coarse cloth woman. This person actually has a problem. "More than 30 years ago, the purpose of my coming to Zhongnan Mountain was for the underground spiritual veins! Otherwise, why do you think I gave up tens of millions of net worth, abandoned my wife and son, and came to this poor place!" The tall old man endured for many years, and now finally It can be said freely, and the mood is instantly overwhelmed with excitement, "What a shit hermit, what a shit paradise, what I want is immortality, and what I want is to become a fairy in one step! Anyone who dares to spoil my good deeds will die!"