Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

However, this kind of energy doesn't feel like a magic weapon effect to Jiang Li.

I still remember that under the demon pagoda of Wuxingfeng Town in Shushan Mountain, there was an old turtle who discovered the uniqueness of Shenshan Qiuhua with the help of the turtle treasure.

The last time he saw each other, some abnormalities appeared in Shenshan Qiuhua's body.This energy may have appeared since then.

Jiang Li could only feel that the quality of that power was very high, but he couldn't recognize the specific origin either.

He kept healing Shenshan Qiuhua's wounds for a moment, and pointed out a large number of wood demons with a wave of his hand.

Some of the wood demons sent the bewildered children back home, and some went to rescue other people trapped in the jar.

The few monks from the Chongshan League were also found in the broken jar.

Their injuries were not serious, and they were subdued directly with absolute strength.

It's not a big problem to adjust the breath by yourself after taking a few pills.

Then, when checking the storage bags of those people, Jiang Li found many boxes with freshness preservation function inside.

After opening it, it was found that there were thousands of heads inside.

These guys, why did this happen.

The heads of these mortal children are not spiritual materials and spiritual objects, at most they are the following low-level methods to make a few magic weapons of the middle and lower ranks of the yellow rank, which cannot even reach the upper rank of the yellow rank.

There is even a Nascent Soul in the team of six people, which should be something they don't like at all.

What are they plotting?Who would need such a mortal head?

After the least injured monks of the Chongshan League woke up from breath adjustment, Jiang Li also learned what happened to them.

It was Shenshan Qiuhua, who had awakened his special talent, who heard the cries of countless children's innocent souls below.

They just landed on the ground to check the situation, and they happened to meet the convoy led by those six people.

It's a pity that they are too weak to be chivalrous and righteous, and they were taken down and thrown into the wine jar after meeting each other.

Even the signal for help was not sent out in time.

I have to say that the pot inside has to be painted by Shenshan Qiu.

With the character of other old fritters, it is impossible to stop and meddle in their own business.Probably due to the status of the little princess of the Shenshan family, it was necessary to violate the regulations.

"You have worked hard, get up quickly, and take a good rest after you go back. I will personally compensate for the lost magic medicine."

Several monks who knelt on the ground to plead guilty were picked up by the wood demon soldiers and placed beside them.

Soon after, Elder Mu and others rushed over after receiving the news.

Elder Mu thanked Jiang Li repeatedly.If there is no Jiang Li, the longer this kind of thing goes on, the more dangerous it will be, and the chance of getting it back will be lower.

To be able to find it this time, one is Jiang Li's large-scale casting of the net, and the other depends on luck.

Under the continuous warming and nurturing of Jiang Li's spiritual energy, the injuries on Shenshan Qiuhua's body finally stabilized.

But it is not so easy to make up for the damage to the soul.

Even if you make tea with Bianhua flowers and cook porridge with Wangyoucao every day, you have to cultivate at least a few months.

The matter was resolved without any risk.After roughly cleaning up the battlefield, the group returned to the station in a flying boat.

But for Jiang Li, this is far from the end.

After leaving from Shenshan Qiuhua, Jiang Li walked into the burial coffin alone.

Inside, the few casual cultivators who had been dragged in before were now hung on the tree like bacon.

Their bodies are not dead, their souls are dragged out, and they are being repeatedly fried in a frying pan.

Jiang Li used a technique similar to that in Fengdu Dungeon, so that the soul would not dissipate so easily even if it suffered excessive torture.Pain can be endured over and over again.

The cultivation base of these guys is not low, and after a day of torture, they can still maintain a clear mind.

Seeing Jiang Li coming in, he begged for mercy and yelled.

"Senior! Spare me! Spare me! They ordered me! I won't dare again!"

"We have parents, wives and children in our family! Please give us another chance!"

"We...we dedicated all our savings to the adults, and we really don't dare to do it anymore!"

They struggled and shouted in the frying pan, but they seemed to be in good spirits.

With a wave of his hand, six branches reached out, hooking out five living souls and one dead soul from the oil pan.

The six crunchy souls seemed to be reborn after leaving the frying pan, and quickly promised to thank Jiang Li, saying that in the next life, he would be a cow and a horse to repay him for not killing him.

"Tell me, who are you working for? What are those children and heads for?"

"This...Senior, you guys are just a few low-level casual cultivators, no one instructed us, we... ah!"

The one who spoke was thrown into the frying pan by Jiang Li again.

"Next, who will try to lie to me."

Jiang Li originally thought that casual cultivators were always unscrupulous guys, but he didn't expect these guys to stick to their mouths even if their souls were hooked out.

"My lord, all our savings are stored in the Yunlai Inn in Fengyang City."

"We really don't know anything else, please..."

Then he too was stuffed into the frying pan.

The others had just been bombed for a day, but they didn't want to go back, so they quickly explained.

"My lord, we really can't say it. If we say it, we will die! All our family and children will be killed."

Then all of them followed suit.

Jiang Li frowned, he could have directly controlled them with the spiritual root seed, but these guys are too scumbags, Jiang Li didn't want to give them a chance to "rehabilitate".

However, with such a firm attitude, there may be problems.

Jiuyoumu probed into Soul Search, trying to force some useful information from it.

But the soul search had just begun, and he found a restriction in it, and before he could react, the entire soul body suddenly exploded, splashing hot oil all over the floor.

What a powerful ban!

No wonder they beat them to death.

This restriction is very sensitive, as long as the soul is detected and changed, or they try to tell the truth, it will explode immediately without any room for relaxation.

If you eat the seed of the spiritual root, it will also parasitically modify the underlying soul of the host. In this case, I am afraid that it will explode if you eat it.

That force only recruits casual cultivators with families and children. Each casual cultivator can only perform one or two missions, and they act once every few years.

Holding the handle that the monks could not get rid of, he set up this kind of restriction.

With such a meticulous method of keeping secrets, the water here may be very deep.

If you can't get the answer directly, you can only go fishing with a line.

. . . .

A few days later, a convoy was driving slowly in the dark.

They looked like ordinary mortal caravans, but the direction they were driving was gradually moving away from the human gathering place.

They didn't stop until a lake appeared at the end of the road.

When the convoy reached the edge of the lake, the calm lake water suddenly became slightly rippling.

The river in front of them parted in the middle.A downward path was revealed.

After the convoy entered, the lake closed again, leaving no trace on the surface.

Walking along the passage under the lake, a stone gate marked with strange runes appeared in front of it.

"A, Shen, C, Chou, Yin, Si, Wu, Shen, You."

A Nascent Soul cultivator got down from the carriage, and a series of chaotic heavenly stems and earthly branches burst out of his mouth.

This was the agreed signal, and after a while, the stone door in front of him opened automatically.

Inside was a dark, empty crypt.

"You are late."

After the convoy entered, you could see familiar wine jars and boxes everywhere.

What was contained in it was evidently self-evident.

This team is not alone, there are many other scum who are helping them.

A group of people gathered around to unload the goods, and a monk with a ledger came up to check the quantity.

"Sorry, my lord, something happened to delay me."

Several casual cultivators hurried forward to explain.

"The number brought back is still a bit small. What about the mortal executioners you asked to bring? You can only cut a few by yourself."

"Huh? I think there should be six of you. There is one more.

The chief bookkeeper shook his head, obviously dissatisfied with their work.

"Forget it, you can't seize the opportunity yourself."

"You guys, do you want to do it again next time?"

A child's head is worth five spirit stones, and a spirit root seedling is worth 100 yuan spirit stones.

If you are a monk with cultivation base, you can also sell quite expensive spirit stones according to your cultivation base talent.

This price simply overturned the perception of the world of cultivating immortals.

In any town, thousands of mortal children could be tricked out.

After their trip, each of them easily earned tens of thousands of Lingshi.

This is what they usually have to gain by spending a lot of time with their lives.

But now, all they need to do is to drive around in a carriage, reveal their conscience and keep it secret.

A group of casual cultivators with a conscience would sell a few hundred spirit stones, let alone start with tens of thousands of spirit stones.

The master simply paid the Lingshi, and then played the Judgment to change the restriction in their minds.

After leaving here, all memories related to this place will disappear within a few days.

Only those who are going to do it a second time can retain some of the memories.

And then a few years later, get called again to perform the mission.

The five of them left the cave under the lake and immediately dispersed on their own.

According to the rules, there is no Yukong within a radius of a hundred miles, and they are not allowed to meet privately for at least a few months after leaving.

But also under the darkness of night, several black or white fox demons quietly followed them.

Shrouded by brilliant innate illusions, they lost their way unknowingly, and finally reunited in a jungle dozens of miles away.

They didn't see each other at all, and they crashed into a coffin one after another.

Jiang Li couldn't directly break through that restriction, but he could modify the memories of these five people outside of the restriction.

After all kinds of torture made them mentally collapse, he then used Qin Shuman's Shushan Illusion Technique Floating Life Record, coupled with Tushan Fox Demon's talent for illusion, to erase the memories of these five people after they met him.

Only the Nascent Soul-level team leader is in some trouble.

However, taking out the phalanx of the nine-tailed fox demon Daji easily broke through the opponent's will.

Using illusions to weave some reasonable experiences for them, and then let these people bring the original "goods" and some sent puppets of Jiang Li to deliver the goods.

Then after leaving the delivery place, they were controlled by the fox demon to throw themselves into the trap.

As long as they don't find out the tricks of sending puppets, it's like bringing a locator.

Jiang Li wants to see what these guys want to do.

. . . .

Organ city, the front line.

Once again suffered the impact of the tide of sea beasts.

The densely packed fins are densely packed in the turbid sea water.