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The corpse puppet's entire body made gurgling sounds as its bones continuously twisted. The flesh on its upper body flew about, and it struggled to stand up, stiffly staring at the burly man blocking its way.

The face of the three-man tall man turned serious. Although he did not use his full strength, he still used sixty to seventy percent of it. How come it seemed that this person was neither a human nor a ghost, and was not injured?

The big guy gripped the handle of the sabre tightly. This sabre was obtained by the two brothers by chance from a dilapidated ancient temple, other than the saber, there was a broken sabre manual. On the broken piece of paper, there were a few words, "Soul sucking and absorbing one's soul, drawing blood to strengthen one's body." Through research, the two brothers discovered that this sabre only needed the sabre wielder to donate their blood, and this sabre could be returned to its owner. From then on, the two brothers used this as a basis to engage in housebreaking. The two poor brothers even made a rule that they wouldn't kill anyone if they robbed money. Only half of the money was stolen and the rest was given to the poor citizens.

Senior Martial Brother Liu looked at the corpse puppet's attack, his mind in a daze. His left hand held the flexible sword behind his back, and his right palm pushed forward. It was actually the same move as the corpse puppet!

"Purple Cloud Palm!"

Wen Qiu saw that Senior Martial Brother Liu's palm strike wasn't fast, it was even a bit slow. However, this palm strike was unavoidable; it was as if Senior Martial Brother Liu had to suffer this palm strike!

At this critical moment, the fallen girl threw out a green jade pendant and placed it in front of Wen Qiu. The jade pendant was covered with cracks, but it did not shatter.

"Doesn't it hurt? "Give this level of protective treasure to such a person." Senior brother Liu retracted his hand and said.

"I was really wrong about you, Liu Ren." The young girl looked up and gnashed her teeth.

"You are such a heartless person!" Look at Senior Zi Yun behind you! Don't you feel ungrateful to your teachers? You actually listened to the words of your enemy? To the ancestors of the Violet Cloud Mountain? "

"Apologies? The patriarch of the Purple Cloud Mountain Sect is dead! They had all turned into corpse puppets and were standing there! What can I do? "What do you think I can do!" Liu Ren shouted hysterically.

"I want to live, I can't die here," Liu Ren muttered to himself.

Staring fixedly at the young girl, Liu Ren's eyes shone with a murderous light. "So, you must die."

Seeing this scene, the elder on the chair shook his head and laughed. He got up from the chair and walked downstairs.

"You guys take your time, I'm going out for a walk."

"What's the matter, Sis Xu? Why is there a jingling on the third floor?" Young Master Sun asked as he stood up.

"It can't be that the immortal masters are dissatisfied, right?"

"It can't be, how good is Old Tang's lecture. Is there something else?" "Boss Xu?" The county magistrate, Huang Song, asked.

"What's wrong? Tang Xiu's bag was clearly much more sensitive than the others'. The youth supporting Aunt Xu, wasn't he the one that everyone thought was the bane? Why was he by Aunt Xu's side?

"Quick... Run! "Everyone run!" Xu Yu was out of breath.

"Run? What are you running for? "Why do I not understand?" Wu Dai did not understand and asked.

"Run, there's an old man upstairs, he used to be the little town's snake demon's master!" Seeing that Xu Yu was in such a hurry to say something, he quickly spoke up for her: "If you don't run now, it'll be too late. Someone help us hold him up, we need to run quickly!" He wants to kill everyone in our town! "

Hearing the young man open his mouth to speak, Tang Xiu said in shock: "You …" Aren't you a mute? "

Dong Shuiyan did not say much but said anxiously, "Everyone, run!"

"Snake demon? "The master of the Devil Snake?" When the people on the second floor heard the Demon Empress, they instantly fell into a mess.

"What exactly is going on? Xu Yu, the two county magistrate asked at the same time.

At this moment, Young Master Sun, Tang Shu and the guests on the second floor were all looking at the two people, one big and the other small, at the staircase.

"It's true, everyone run!" Xu Yu told them everything that had happened upstairs in detail, "Quickly run, if you don't run now, it'll be too late. I'll go downstairs to inform them, and everyone should go inform the people in the village as soon as possible. We have to get far away from here."

"What are all of you doing here? Hurry up and make your move!" Xu Yu looked at the dazed crowd and said angrily.

Tang Yuan nodded his head at Xu Yu's back, and Xu Yu turned to look, his heart chilled.

An old man slowly walked down the stairs, his venomous eyes sweeping across the guests on the second floor as he coldly laughed to Xu Yu, "Go?" "Where can you guys walk to?" Opening his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of gray fog that instantly enveloped the entire restaurant.

The old man licked his lips, picked up a pair of chopsticks from the table and threw them into the smoke. Listening to the sound of the chopsticks melting, the old man smiled and said, "Let's run."

Knowing that what Xu Yu and Dong Wuyan said was true, Tang Shu stood up with a face full of grief and indignation, "You …" Why are you so aggressive? We have no enmity with each other, so why must we slaughter everything in our path? "

"You scholar, what you said is incorrect. That little snake was treated like a relative by me, yet it died outside your town. How dare you say there are no grievances? "And you people here are dishonest. How dare you deceive me at such a young age?" The old man pointed at Dong Wuyan who was standing beside Xu Yu.

"Old senior, old deity, we can't kill that snake, and this young man isn't even from our town. He's a scourge, you can always kill him if you want to, please be merciful and let us go." A rich person on the second floor knelt down and kowtowed.

"Yeah, old deity, please be merciful."

"It's not our fault."

All of a sudden, the guests on the second floor started to kneel and kowtow in apology.

"You? "What are you all doing?!" Tang Shu roared. "He's a demon, not a deity! Moreover, do you think that by doing this, he'll let us go?"

"Shut up! Don't be disrespectful to the gods! Kneel!"

Many people kneeled on the ground, wishing they could smash a hole in the ground.

With a dejected expression, Dong Liuyan lowered his head and handed Xu Yu over to Tang Shu Bao to support him. He walked over to the old man and said softly, "I lied to you. If you kill me, can you let the others go?"

Hearing that, the elder laughed out loud, "Child, you do have some friendship, but do you think that your life is worth more than the entire town's life? You want to exchange your life for a thousand lives? "

The old man stared at the youth. "Today, everyone will die!"

"Oh, the old deity, please be merciful!"

"Please don't be angry, old deity!"

"What happened upstairs?" The customers on the first floor were astonished when they heard the commotion upstairs.

"It's all because of you, Bane! "This is infuriating, old deity!" A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties grabbed a plate from the table and threw it towards Dong Baiyin.

"It's all because of you, little bastard!"

"Do you think that not many people are killed by a jinx like you?!"

A plate, fruit, and wine cup were thrown towards the youth.

As if the youth had become the cause of this calamity, the old man before him who wanted to slaughter the entire town was standing high up in the sky with a deep sense of righteousness in his heart. As for the thin youngster who bit his lips, ignoring his own safety to warn the entire town, that was a heinous crime.

Tang Shu rushed over to protect Dong Luoyan, and shouted to the crazy and crazy guests, "What are you doing? Kowtow to the demon who caused the town's citizens to suffer, and be worthy of the town's dead? "

"Stop talking, it's you! All day long, you talk about immortals being able to remove evil spirits and demons, perhaps you are just bluffing us. Old deity, please be merciful and let us go!" The fat, oily man kneeled on the ground and shouted with tears and snot all over his face.

Tang Shu was so angry that he couldn't even speak, "You guys …" "You guys …"

Sir Sun, who had been looking at the old man, walked up to him, bowed, and said, "I wonder if what the old immortal master said is true?" Only killing a hundred people is enough to survive? "

Xu Yu couldn't believe it. "Young Master Sun, what are you doing?"

"Oh? "Of course, this old man's word are worth a thousand gold." The old man smiled in a playful manner.

Mister Sun raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Then how many people do I need to kill? Can you let me cultivate with you?"

"Hahaha!"

The old man's smile intensified. "Interesting. Your little town really has a lot of talented people."

"If you can kill a thousand people, I will accept you as my last disciple!"

Upon hearing this, Young Master Sun turned around and left without any hesitation. If he was slightly slower, he would have been able to kill more than a thousand people!

"Mister Sun, you …"

Xu Yu couldn't believe it. Was this still that gentle and courteous Young Master Sun?

The guests on the second floor were also shocked. Although they were cursing, they were the ones who decided to kill. Who the hell would do such a thing?

He walked up to Dong Liuyan. Since the old man had spoken, Sun Yiyi did not mind making a move on this fatherless orphan. He might as well die early and reunite with his family!

Master Sun said to Tang Shu who was standing in front of him, "Get out of the way..." Maybe I'll be able to plead with my master and spare you guys after killing them. "

"I must be blind to be able to call you brother in the past!" Tang Shu refused to budge even half a step.

"Brother Tang, I'll say it again and get out of the way. I can still keep you and Sou'er alive. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being merciless," said Young Master Sun.

Tang Shu looked at the Tang Shu bag that was holding Xu Yu. He was about to speak when Young Master Sun pulled the youth behind him towards him while Tang Shu was still distracted.

"Everyone says that you are a calamity, but today, I will help you get out of this predicament."

"Wait!"

He turned his head and saw that the old man had spoken.

"I'm so old that I almost forgot. This kid will kill again later. I still haven't found out where this harpoon came from!"

The elder swung his sleeves and threw the harpoon in front of Dong Liuyan, "I'll give you a chance to live as well. If you tell me where you got the harpoon from, I'll still spare your life."

Dong Shuangyan did not speak. He closed his eyes, as if resigned to his fate.

Young Master Sun's eyes lit up as he looked at the harpoon on the ground. "Immortal Teacher, I know where this harpoon came from."

"Oh?"

Master Sun bent over and weighed the spear and said, "I have a blacksmith here that can take care of this boy. This spear must belong to him."

"Blacksmith?"

The old man thought for a moment. If this mortal could kill a climbing cultivator with a single swing of his harpoon, then what realm was it?

He didn't dare to think or think about it. If he really was such a character, then the youth who was given the harpoon must have a deep relationship with him. How could he allow himself to kill as he pleased?

Thinking about it this way, most likely the blacksmith had also inadvertently obtained the harpoon.

As the old man thought of this, he relaxed a lot. "Don't kill him first. Bring that blacksmith over to me."

Young Master Sun smiled and said, "Teacher, please be at ease. That person is downstairs. I will bring him here."

"Downstairs?"

With a sweep of his spiritual will, he could see the entire first floor. There were no cultivators; only ordinary mortals.

Young Master Sun walked downstairs and directly went to the table by the window. He smiled and said, "Big Brother Zhang, there is someone upstairs who wants to invite you up for a seat."

The middle-aged man put down his bowl. "Looking for me?"

Young Master Sun smiled and said, "Brother Zhang will know once he goes."

The blacksmith nodded, chewed on his peanut and followed Sun Gongzi upstairs.

On the second floor, the old man stood next to the stairs with a smile on his face. Everything was under his control. When he saw Young Master Sun leading a middle-aged man upstairs, the old man's smile grew even wider.

But when the old man saw the middle-aged man take the first step, he could not laugh anymore.

Suppression!

A suffocating pressure!

The moment the old man saw this middle-aged man, he felt as if countless flying swords were hovering over his body.

The suppressive feeling became more and more intense. The old man was covered in sweat, as if he was being tied up by a dense number of thin lines, unable to move at all.

What shocked the old man even more was that he was unable to move. His surroundings were like a metal barrel, and he couldn't even use his spiritual will.

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On the clouds, in the north, south, east, and west corners, there were six old men sitting cross-legged. All of them were wearing black robes and looked as if they had died, as if they had been there for a long time.

Three flying swords slowly circled around his body. When the old man, who was neither human nor ghost, saw the middle-aged man, the old man's clenched fist slowly extended a finger and the flying swords around his body immediately jumped with joy. It was as if they had met a dead man after a long drought, and they quickly circled around the old man.

"Brother Fu, don't hit too hard." The skinny hawk-nosed old man in the west laughed.

"Twenty plus years of concentrating on sitting down. It is likely that this old fellow who loves to fight and kill has long been unable to sit still." The reserved looking old man in the south closed his eyes and laughed.

"Everyone, don't laugh anymore. Hold your breath and focus, don't make any mistakes!" The old man with long hair tied up in the north reminded them, "Brother Fu, just suppress him a bit. When the God's Child is safe, we can't do anything!"

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." The mighty elder replied.

If not for the fact that the immortal master of the Purple Cloud Mountain and the other shitty things were here, he would just be yawning!

How dare a bunch of ant-like cultivators be called immortal masters? Was it really because the forest was small and all the birds were considered big that he was completely focused on watching these ants make fun of you?

The more the old man thought about it, the angrier he got.

It should have been enough for ten years, but who would have thought that after staying in the cage for so long, it was fortunate that it returned to nature. To be able to stay in this barren land for another ten years, could it be that this desolate land could be comparable to the place where that person came from?

The mighty elder stared down below with deep respect and fear in his eyes!

The six of them, including him, were supposed to be guards, but they were actually guards!

Dragon-Sealing Spike, Imprisoning the Soul Nail. If someone was crucified, their spiritual will could not leave, spirit energy could not enter, acupoints could be pressed, and their meridians could be suppressed! Even a thousand-year-old dragon's nail would suffice as long as it only needed a single palm!

As for the one below, he had nailed nine of them!

However, he still had to be guided by these five people, as the nine impenetrable dragon locking nails were still not enough!

Thinking of all the rumours about that legendary man, the mighty elder restrained his anger. He slightly retracted his finger and slowly closed his eyes.

In the restaurant, the old man really wanted to give himself two slaps. He had been extremely careful and managed to escape death so many times, why did he suddenly capsize just in the nick of time when he was so proud to take revenge!

The snake that had been left to guard the water lily in the lake before going to the Violet Cloud Mountain for revenge had died, and the water lily had disappeared.

The treasures in his arms were enough for him to be able to do whatever he wanted. Why was he so greedy for that mysterious harpoon?

When one was pleased with himself, he would be filled with joy, but he would never be able to speak for himself!

Seeing the old man standing by the stairs, Master Sun hurried up, flattering him, "Immortal Master, we've arrived."

The middle-aged man stepped onto the second floor and asked with a smile as he looked at the withered old man before him.

"You're looking for me?"

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