The Villain, The Son Of Fate, His Mother Is Actually My Maid

"I am the black elder of the Jikun Sect. I happened to pass by this place and just saw that there are many good cultivators in your village, so I came up with the idea of ​​recruiting disciples."

Ye Tianyuan glanced at the villagers, but they were only in the body refining stage, so he pretended to be sophisticated.

"A good seedling for training."

Hearing this, the villager was also stunned.

He could also feel that the strong man in front of him was definitely a strong monk.

Although he was just a weakling in the physical training realm, he had trained with a monk for two and a half years when he was young.

The achievements are not good, but the horizons have been broadened a lot.

The person in front of him will definitely not be weaker than the man who taught him how to practice before.

"My lord, you said you want to come to the village next to us to recruit a disciple?"

He later realized that this man claimed to be an elder of the Jikun Sect.

Although he didn't know what kind of sect this Ji Kun Sect was, any sect would be like heaven to villagers like them in such a corner.

"Um!"

"Two of the little kids just now have good talents and practice well. It will not be difficult to fly with a sword in the future."

"I hope the fellow villagers will gather them together to prevent the children from missing out on the fate of immortality."

Ye Tianyuan took back the anger in his body, and the aura of an outsider was slowly spreading.

"Yes, yes, sir, please come with me."

When the man heard this, he immediately became excited.

If one or two monks can appear in the village next to them, it will definitely benefit the whole village.

A cultivator's talent and bloodline can be inherited, one becomes two, and two becomes four.

And if the skills are passed down from generation to generation, then in a hundred years, the village next to them will become an immortal cultivation village.

By then, the name of the village next to them will be famous all over the world.

And he will become the great contributor to all this.

At this moment, his excitement could not be expressed in words.

"By the way, what is the total population of the village next to you?"

Ye Tianyuan asked unconsciously.

"Sir, our village, including the elderly and newborn children, has a total population of more than 700."

The villagers told the truth!

"Well, let them all come over later, and I will see how many good cultivators there are."

"And it doesn't matter if you don't have any talent. I'll give each of you some elixirs to strengthen your body."

Ye Tianyuan waved his hand and said boldly!

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

The villagers thanked him profusely.

If he didn't have hunting prey on him, he would have liked to give him a blow on the spot.

Soon, under the man's vigorous promotion, the villagers who were busy with various things immediately stopped what they were doing and gathered here.

Everyone was whispering to each other after seeing Ye Tianyuan again.

"I have met my lord, little old man. I am the head of the village next door, Lao Wangtou."

An old man on crutches, after learning that a cultivator was coming to the village next door to recruit disciples, hurriedly walked to Ye Tianyuan.

"Well, Village Chief Wang, are all the people in your village here?"

Ye Tianyuan glanced at the crowd in front of him, looked at Lao Wangtou, and noticed an imperceptible smile on his face!

"Reporting to your lord, except for a few people who went out hunting, all the remaining villagers are here."

Lao Wangtou said respectfully!

When he thought about the emergence of several cultivators in the village next to them, his third leg, which had been retired for decades, also gained a little vitality.

"Well, Village Chief Wang has worked hard. Let's go down and rest first!"

Ye Tianyuan smiled evilly.

Hearing what Lao Wangtou said, a fierce light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

"Yes, sir!"

A cold light flashed through, and before Lao Wangtou could thank him, he went down to rest.

"What⊙∀⊙?"

"The village chief is dead?"

"Master Immortal, kill the village chief!"

"Kill someone, kill someone!"

Everything changed so fast that those village names had no sense of precaution at all.

They couldn't imagine that one second the monk was chatting and laughing, and the next second he was directly in the mode of harvesting human heads.

"Now that they're all gathered together, it saves me the trouble of looking for them one by one!"

Ye Tianyuan smiled contemptuously and took a palm print. In an instant, several more villagers died tragically on the spot.

All he did was just to send these villagers away quickly and go down to rest.

Then, by the way, cut the grass and remove the roots.

In an instant,

The originally quiet and peaceful village immediately turned into a Shura field after Ye Tianyuan entered.

Cries for help, roars, curses, shouts, cock crows, the sounds are endless.

A group of ordinary people, and occasionally a few weak chickens in the Body Refining Realm, were completely powerless in front of Ye Tianyuan in the Earth Spirit Realm.

Within a quarter of an hour, only Ye Tianyuan was left in the village who could breathe.

"Only death is your best destination!"

"What a rich blood!"

Feeling the red color around him, Ye Tianyuan took a deep breath, and a refreshing smell made him feel relaxed and happy.

As time goes by, these free energies will gradually dissipate.

So without a moment's delay, he immediately sat down cross-legged and started running the Blood Tu Jing.

In the air, countless qi and blood were rolling continuously, and eventually they all poured into his body.

His bronze body skin was covered by a layer of blood. After a moment, all the blood entered his body, and his energy and energy were raised to a higher level.

Outside the next village,

A man in his thirties was walking towards the village with two huge wild boars on his back, a look of joy on his face.

"Today is another big harvest. These two green wild boars will be sent to my son next door later."

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he felt a strong smell of blood.

"Why is there such a strong smell of blood? Could it be that something happened in the village?"

When he thought of this possibility, he immediately put down the two green-haired wild boars, and then used a sprint speed of three seconds to rush into the village like flying.

Along the way, he was stunned by the flesh and blood of countless villagers.

"No, no, no,,,"

"This is all fake!"

The man didn't want to believe what was happening in front of him. He just went out to hunt. When he came back, he found that the village where he had lived for half his life had become a purgatory on earth.

"Ah, you damn bandits, my king boldly swears here that I will eradicate you from this world, otherwise I will not be human."

In such a tragic situation, who else can do it except the ruthless bandits.

Suddenly, he saw a rough man among the villagers' corpses.

"He, he must have brought the bandits here."

After receiving such a huge blow, the man looked crazy at this moment.

After seeing the stranger again, I felt that everything here must have been done by the other person.

He immediately took out the butcher's knife from his waist, shouted, and killed the rugged man in the center of the villagers' corpses.

"Ah, ah, thief, take your life!"