As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

The countdown of the system has been shortening, but in Zhou Jing's view, it is a very slow time, and he very much hopes that the countdown can be reduced to zero in a very fast time, and the monk who received the distress signal said by Tongzi will come out immediately In front of him.

The black robe tested the spiritual roots of all the children very quickly. The eleven children who were alone before were put aside alone, and the remaining ones were not pulled out by him after he finished the test. , the black-robed cultivator flew across with his flying sword, and the blood flowed across the ground in an instant, and the children fell down one after another, losing their vitality.

The child who was still alive and could laugh, cry and make trouble just now was taken away by someone, and Zhou Jing felt that he couldn't breathe watching this scene.

[Tongzi...]

Zhou Jing habitually wanted to discuss with the system, but suddenly remembered that at this moment, the system could not help him.

He glared at the black-robed monk: "You! They are just children. Although they have been tested to have spiritual roots, they have not been accepted as disciples by us now, and they have no power to restrain them! Why can't they let them live... ..”

Speaking of the latter, Zhou Jing's voice lowered, and his anger towards the black-robed evil cultivator, also because he knew the facts could not be undone, turned into a little incompetent rage at his own lack of strength.

During Zhou Jing's 25 years of memory loss, most of them were on the mountain. The most brutal thing was fighting with monsters. It's not that he didn't experience blood and blood, but this was the first time since he recovered his memory.

"If you have that kind of heart, think about yourself more. I took away the things on them, and what I want in the future is you. Then you don't have to worry about it."

The black-robed monk had a good impression of this righteous little monk with a clean face and clear eyes, and his painful expression pleased him very much.

so!He decided to make this death easier, so let's put it at the end, watching these children die in front of him one by one, and watching the brothers die in front of him, so soft-hearted, say Maybe when the time comes, his face and eyes will look better.

This way, you can see his pained expression for a while longer.

The five monks who were caught in the net looked ashamed. The evil cultivator in front of him was not kind and murderous, and he had no intention of letting them live.

None of them are his opponents, and I'm afraid they have no hope of surviving.

The black-robed cultivator walked up to a child, and put his hands in the shape of claws on the child's celestial spirit cover, driving his spiritual power, and began to use exercises to deprive her of her spiritual root.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the little girl's cry revealed endless fear.

"All the children you have separated out have wood spirit roots, but you are not wood spirit roots, are you?"

Zhou Jing stared at the man's palm on the girl's Tianling cover, and forced himself to speak calmly.

Seeing that he was still speaking at this time, the black-robed monk glanced at him inexplicably: "Huh?" But immediately he laughed, and the ugly voice, even if it was a smile, was even more ugly: "Boy, you You're so bold. But now I'm curious how much you guessed? Anyway, it's not your turn so soon, let me listen to what you said next? Grandpa is happy to hear it, maybe it will give you two more breaths."

Zhou Jing felt like his heart was about to jump out.

God!When will the unknown rescue arrive?

One hundred thousand hot!

[Host, please try to delay the time!It takes a minimum of 46 minutes and 32 seconds for Tongzi to detect the coming monks! ]

"Junior brother, what do you mean by that?" A certain unlucky senior brother who was also immobile next to him heard a different meaning and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I went down the mountain with a few senior brothers. It was an ordinary spiritual root test. Apart from wasting time, I didn't encounter any other dangers. On the way back, I ran into you. If it is for robbery, our flying boat is so Little, what's more, the sect is recruiting new disciples behind it. Even if you are not afraid of our sect, our profession should not be the goal of your cultivation. Your life is yours..."

Why bother talking so much nonsense.

Think you're in a TV show?

Or is it that you have a little broken system like me that needs approval to save energy!

"If it's for spiritual roots, then how do you know that there are children who have just tested their spiritual roots on our spaceship?"

Zhou Jing finished speaking in one breath, and then looked at the person lying on the ground with her eyeballs—"Senior brother Yu, I can't figure it out even after thinking about it, can you explain it to me?"

"Hahahahaha——" After hearing what he said in one breath, the black-robed monk kept one hand on the cap of the crying child, while the other hand was controlling the flying sword, making the flying sword tremble. .

The Senior Brother Yu that Zhou Jing was talking about was lying on the deck with a big hole in his chest, looking very miserable.He looked at Zhou Jing who was speaking in disbelief, as if he didn't understand why Zhou Jing said that.

"Junior brother Lin, what are you talking about?" A monk accused Zhou Jing.

"Even if we fall into such a situation, we can't take pleasure in this evil cultivator by slandering senior brother!" He disregarded that he was also in danger, and scolded Lin Huizhou who was talking nonsense at this time.

There are orthodox monks in the world, and naturally there are demonic monks, but those who use the flesh and blood of other people to practice can also deprive their spiritual roots.

"Brother, please listen to me!" Zhou Jing was next to the talking brother, and he retorted in a low voice, revealing a sense of grievance.

"The four senior brothers and I were all trapped by this magic weapon of evil cultivation. The bone spurs on it were poisoned, and we couldn't move at all. Senior brother Yu, your cultivation level is half-step golden core, which is much higher than ours. Why don't people know how to put medicine on you so that you can't move?"

"Just now, you pulled the storage bag of me and another senior brother, you obviously have strength in your hands!"

The black-robed monk finished laughing, and watched Zhou Jing start talking to the disciple surnamed Yu who was lying on the deck, but he didn't stop him, he didn't interrupt, he just watched the play.

His eyes were full of interest, but unfortunately his black robe could block the breath and hide his figure, so few people could see the interest in his eyes.

Senior Brother Yu's face was pale, he looked at Zhou Jing and smiled wryly, "Junior Brother Lin, the enemy is in front of you, so you don't...don't make people laugh anymore."

"You speak like this, do you think that I have done something wrong to the junior brothers? If I still have the energy, I will naturally try my best to rescue the junior brothers! It's a pity that I—"

Zhou Jing was silent for two seconds.

"Senior Brother Yu, you clearly know that's not what I'm talking about. Save us? You should be on the same side as this black-robed evil cultivator, how could you save us?"

The disciple surnamed Yu stared at him closely, with an uneasy expression on his face.

"Senior Brother Yu, you shouldn't say it's a pity. I'm afraid that apart from this blood, everything else on your body is good."

"What a show! Why don't you two continue talking?" The black-robed monk started to speak because of the silence of one of them.

Zhou Jing scolded this black-robed monk ten thousand times in his heart, but people are like fish, and he is a knife!

So he continued to speak with an angry voice and a painful, betrayed expression.

"Brother Yu, you are the wood spirit root, right? There are three spirit roots of gold, wood and fire. The evil cultivators just picked people with wood spirit roots, but I only felt a heavy fire in his aura. Aura."

The person called Senior Brother Yu heard this and asked him: "You can feel the fire aura in his breath, so you think he is a fire root cultivator?"

The disciple surnamed Yu felt more excited, as expected of his innate Taoist aptitude, he was really keen.

Soon, it will be yours.

[Energy +0.5]

[Energy value: 7]

The bloodstains all over the place, the dozens of children who lost their vitality, Zhou Jing was very worried. He knew that this senior brother might be plotting against him, but he didn't know that it was not only plotting against himself, but also other people, and these The people he calculated were too weak, not as good as himself.

They are still too young, like sprouts of flowers and trees, but they don't know anything, and they have already lost their lives because of other people's malice.

"If I'm right, except for this horrifying wound on your body, Brother Yu, there is nothing wrong with the golden core on your body, right? What are you going to do! We are all from the same school, and we all respect you as a senior brother, yes What made you do this to us regardless of friendship?"

"Anyway, he's said it all, why don't you tell him, Fellow Daoist, and let him understand." The black-robed monk didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"What! Senior Brother Yu! What Junior Brother Lin said is true!" Brother He, who is usually mild-tempered, couldn't believe it, but he was not a fool. What the black-robed evil cultivator said clearly acquiesced to what Junior Brother Lin said.

But there was a violent monk who refuted him and insulted the disciple surnamed Yu, "When he did this kind of thing, when he plotted against us, he probably didn't intend to keep us alive, so why call him a brother! You surnamed Yu, you black-hearted You bastard, a dignified disciple of the Immortal Sect, is actually working with a crooked sect!"

"I am ashamed to walk with people like you!"

Simply because the face was torn off, he stopped pretending.The disciple surnamed Yu stood up as usual with his pale complexion and the appearance of a big hole in his chest.

[Host, please try to delay the time!It takes a minimum of 41 minutes and 52 seconds for Tongzi to detect the coming monks! ]

[Tongzi... I don't think I can survive that long. ]

"Junior brother Lin really shouldn't have said it out. If I didn't say it, I originally planned to keep a junior brother back."

The place where Zhou Jing was pinched on the cheek by the black-robed evil cultivator just now left a red mark. Brother Yu used his blood-stained palm to pinch Zhou Jing's intact neck: "Of course, it seems that it is only I can go back alone."

Zhou Jing felt that he was about to be pinched until he was about to die, and when he was about to meet the King of Hades, he let go of his hand again.

"Junior brother Lin, let's have a game together, after you die, borrow the spiritual roots from your senior brother to use it, which can be regarded as the end of this friendship."

"Fellow Daoist Yin, this junior brother is the innate Dao body I told you about. After you have taken the spiritual roots of these children, come and take his."

Zhou Jing wanted to speak very much, but although he was not strangled to death, he must have hurt his throat, and he would be unable to speak for a while.

The black-robed monk didn't care what the disciple surnamed Yu was doing, he kept his hand on the girl's celestial spirit cover, and responded indifferently: "Peeling the spirit root is very troublesome, and it's not that I don't know, why are you so anxious."

Except for the irascible brother who was yelling at him, there was no other sound from the flying boat for the time being, and the girl's cries and cries of pain gradually became quieter.