Shell, harm others and harm themselves.

"Brother, who is there? Don't you always say that no one will come to this ghostly place?"

The tall demon cultivator who was walking in front was more advanced after all, with a gloomy expression on his face, he walked straight towards the cave.

"Who is here?!"

The sleeve was pulled, and Yun Zhoudu pointed at it.

The fireflies scattered in the cave have stuck to the roof since they came, layer by layer, bright enough to catch up with the candles lit all over the room.

They were not found wrong.

The eyes of the two met, Shen Qianjuan put the knife in his hand, and walked out by himself.

Seeing that it was a little cultivator in the Earth Spirit Realm, the two of them did not relax at all, and pointed at him with their swords: "How did you get here?"

Shen Qianjuan blinked, and said innocently: "I don't know, I fell by the river and woke up here."

Man in black:"……"

Shen Qianjuan went on to act: "Brothers, you must know how to get out. As long as you are willing to take me out together, I promise to give you, um... three thousand spirit stones!"

His eyes were shining, and he took two steps towards them because of his excitement.

"You stand there!" Mustache said in a low voice after scolding, "Where is the sect disciple who opened his mouth with three thousand spirit stones, this kid is dumbfounded, don't be a young master who ran out from some aristocratic family."

You must know that even the monthly salary of an ordinary disciple of the top ten immortal sects is only fifteen spirit stones, and the middle and lower sects are even less, only one to three.

That's why Mustache can conclude that he comes from a family of cultivators.Except for some ancient clans who escaped from the world, most of the Xiuxian family surrendered to Tiandu, and offending the family is tantamount to offending Tiandu.And when Tian Du gave an order, countless aristocratic sects would work for them - so many times they would rather kill ten sect disciples than hurt a family monk.

"Whoever he is, I don't know how many monks died in the trial. Who can find out that we did it."

Guessing that he might be a descendant of an aristocratic family, the two of them dismissed his cultivation in the earth spirit realm, probably because they felt that most of the descendants of the aristocratic family were in a realm piled up with medicines and were vulnerable to a single blow.

Shen Qianjuan waved his hands after hearing what they had said, and stepped back vigorously: "Don't, don't, don't, two elder brothers, if you have something to discuss, three thousand spirit stones are not enough, so five thousand! Five thousand! Really can't be more!"

He had a bitter face and frowned tightly, as if he had made up his mind.

"I'll go and clean him up." Xiao Huzi was worried that he would not have a chance to express himself, so he strode towards Shen Qianjuan immediately.

"Be careful." The big man said.

"Don't worry, brother, I'm still more than capable of dealing with a kid in the Earth Spirit Realm..."

He only focused on the front, completely oblivious to the fact that there was another person in the cave.At this time, this person was attacking from behind, piercing his shoulder blade with a knife, blocking his spiritual sea, and then resting the knife on his neck.

Then Shen Qianjuan wiped the frightened look from his face, and said with a smile: "Looting, hand over the treasure in your hands."

Man in black:"……"

With a flash of silver light, the back of Yun Zhoudu's head seemed to have eyes, and he knocked the hidden weapon away with a "ding".Seeing that the situation was not right, the tall man turned around and fled.

Shen Qianjuan chased after him for two steps, and when he turned around, he saw that Mustache had been poisoned and died violently.

"Pity."

Yun Zhoudu looked at the fireflies piled up in layers, and threw the knife to him: "You go up first, it won't be safe here soon."

If Shen Qianjuan was alone, those chains would not be able to catch up with him.

"What about you?" Shen Qianjuan saw that he opened his mouth and knew what he was about to say, so he hurriedly said, "Forget it, I don't want to know."

Yun Zhoudu tried to go upstream after he landed, but the result was the same as last time, he was blocked in the river by the barrier.

Tens of thousands of feet below the Heishui River, tens of thousands of chains affixed with seal symbols are woven into a huge spider web, and black and red flames dance on each "spider thread".

There is a cyan soul body in the center of the "spider web". The soul body has the shape of an adult man. He slowly opened his eyes, and the pupils without the whites of the eyes were abnormally dark.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and I can still see him."

He twisted his neck, the chain trembled, and the flames spread all over his body in an instant.

"Two divine souls in the other realm! Hahahahaha... the heavens do not treat me poorly!"

Laughing hoarsely, he pulled his arm out of the chain in a masochistic manner. The flame that had been burning for thousands of years did not shake his heart at all, and tens of thousands of chains were shaken with a "bang bang" sound.

"Yuan Qingzheng! I will crush this prison sooner or later, tear your corpse into thousands of pieces, and wash the world's righteous sect with blood!"

Early in the morning, the villagers got up and slaughtered pigs and sheep to prepare sacrifices. When everything was ready, they went door to door and invited outside cultivators out, saying that they would hold a demon sealing ceremony, and everyone had to be present.

Shen Qianjuan roughly counted, there are more than 30 people, as to whether the other disciples are still deep in the dense forest or have already suffered an accident, it is unknown.

The ceremony was not complicated, a raft was placed in the river, and a young woman was meditating on the raft.The children held hands and sang nursery rhymes, and the villagers kowtowed to the woman and prayed for blessings. After a while, the sky darkened, and the woman twitched so much that she rolled her eyes.It was clearly noon, but a gust of wind blew up for no reason, making people's hairs stand on end.

Finally, when the dark clouds cleared, the woman calmed down, but the whites of her eyes never rolled down.She raised her finger and pointed to a nearby monk. The monk was taken aback, then moved a few steps to the side, and then moved a few steps. Wherever he went, the woman pointed.

Luo Yu was not afraid now, and looked at the farce with a dull face: "No, there are still people who believe in this folk trick?"

Shen Qianjuan laughed and said, "Isn't it quite like that?"

Luo Yu said: "It doesn't look like it, my six-year-old nephew even scoffed at this set."

After the monk stood up, the woman ordered six more.

Seeing the blank faces of the crowd, the village chief came out and explained that this is called "invoking the gods". Afterwards, they will be asked to lie in coffins and lowered into the river, and then they will be asked to come out according to their own abilities, which will be regarded as success in sealing the demons.

After saying this, Uncle Chen glanced at Shen Qianjuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Although many people were not very happy to lie in the coffin, they were monks, and such a simple matter would not bother them.For the sake of the trial, Renren also passed.

Hearing the river, Shen Qianjuan couldn't laugh anymore, because he found that Yunzhoudu hadn't come out yet.

What was even worse was that those who had been selected had already been lying in the wooden coffin one after another, each with a dull expression, without any struggle.

"Wait!" A fellow monk saw something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but soon the man's eyes gradually turned hollow from struggling.

People in the village seem to be familiar with this, and everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Shen Qianjuan did not act rashly, even stopped Luo Yu, and whispered to him: "I will jump into the river in a while, you can help me cover, if the situation is not right, you can play by ear, don't worry about my life or death."

"Why are you going?" Luo Yu always felt that he had changed. In the past, he would discuss any plans and schemes with him. Why did he become an old man after being in a coma for three months?

Shen Qianjuan lowered his voice, covered his mouth and said, "I'll go see if there are any treasures underneath."

"..." You continue to make up.

The author says:

Shen Qianjuan: There is a big treasure at the bottom of the river.

Yunzhou Ferry: qwq

13. Phoenix

◎"How about a bet?"◎

Downstream of the Blackwater River.

A dead leaf fell into the river, swung a few times and then sank.

A series of bubbles appeared "gurgling" on the surface of the water, and a man in black suddenly jumped up from the water and fell to the river bank.His left arm was nowhere to be seen, and was bleeding. He looked at the monk who hadn't pursued him when he reached the river with lingering fear, and viciously spat out the water-repelling drop in his mouth, poured a pill and swallowed it.

After fleeing for a whole night, seeing that the man seemed unable to get up now, the crisis was resolved, and the man in black collapsed on the ground as if he lost his strength: "Who the hell is this? I almost fell here."

It was just two little monks who came to the trial, and he didn't worry about it at all. He just didn't want to let the treasure in his hand bump into each other when he evacuated after his companion died.

But now...

He never thought that he would be chased and killed by a junior, so he was so embarrassed that he even lost that thing.

The sky turned pale, and if he didn't leave, the people in Fengmo Village would find out, and he didn't want to deal with those people.

He gritted his teeth and propped himself up with one hand. Before he could take two steps, the soles of his feet felt numb, as if they had grown roots, and he couldn't move.He widened his eyes and struggled until his face was hideous.

"when……"

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't even make a sound, his whole body was petrified, and there was no more sound.

The villagers put on ghost masks, and an unknown person shouted in a long, shrill voice: "The auspicious time has come—"

Amidst the children's laughter, Shen Qianjuan's eyes blurred for a moment, he closed his eyes, opened them again and saw another scene.

The girl on the bamboo raft changed her appearance. She was wearing a bright red wedding gown, her eyes were covered with a white cloth, blood flowed from her eye sockets to her cheeks, and she had a sad smile on her face.There was a sword across the girl's neck, and the sharp blade had cut open the tender flesh.

Shen Qianjuan rubbed her eyes, what she saw just now no longer existed.The gorgeous girl on the bamboo raft disappeared, only a girl in coarse clothes.The girl had a stiff face, holding a cut tree branch in her hand, doing the same movements as the previous person.

Her voice was hoarse and ugly as if it had been destroyed, she screamed with all her strength, weeping blood every word.

He obviously didn't understand, but a sentence automatically appeared in his mind--Choufeng said that the world is in panic, who dares to live forever.

"I want you to die!!!" She laughed loudly, and "swinged the sword" to kill herself.

"Not good! She wants to fall into the devil, kill her quickly!"


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