Weird World of Immortality

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The sky was getting dark, and the rune beads hanging from the big tent illuminated the tent.

All the Taoist monks in the tent looked at the headless corpse on the ground with solemn expressions.

If it weren't for the difference in height and clothing, there would be a kind of person who died before the Huayuanjing monk from Xiaolei Temple.

The one who died this time was the Primordial Liquid Realm cultivator sent by the Xiaoleizhou City family.

Just two hours apart in one day, two cultivators were killed in a row, and one of them was a cultivator in the Primordial Liquid Realm.

This is something that no one in the tent dares to imagine. The most terrifying thing is that the cultivator in the Primordial Liquid Realm did not send out any rescue signals either.

At that time, there were also two qi-refining third-stage warriors beside the cultivator at the Primordial Liquid Realm. Those two warriors were also killed, but their heads were not taken away. Instead, their bodies were beaten until their stomachs were broken. Nothing is complete.

According to the identification of Yiluan Division, the two warriors were punched into such a state with their fists.

The headless corpse of the Yuan-Liquid Realm cultivator lying on the ground had four fist marks printed on it, only one more than the previous Yuan-Liquid Realm cultivator.

Those four fist marks were very dazzling, as if they were silently saying that a Primordial Liquid Realm cultivator could kill them with four punches.

"This is really ridiculous." A hunchbacked old man with thin white hair and a wrinkled face whispered, staring at the corpse.

"Elder Shu, did you find something?" Daoist Buxiao respectfully asked.

Zhou Fan watched from the side. He didn't know the old man before, he just knew that he was from Xiaolei Academy, but the old man spoke. He remembered hearing the vicissitudes of life in the library of Xiaolei Academy, and understood that the old man should have been Taking care of the library.

As for his strength, Zhou Fan doesn't know.

Shu Lao shook his head and said: "I can't see anything, the fist mark is very ordinary, it was hammered out by a huge force, and it is exactly the same size as the fist mark on the monk's body before. I wonder why there are two monks in a row to rescue Can't get a signal."

Shu Lao looked at the Taoist who did not laugh and asked, "Can you kill them so that they can't do anything?"

Daoist Buxiao was silent for a while and said, "I may be able to be a cultivator in the Yuan Dynasty, but I cannot."

"Amitabha, the poor monk can't do this in the face of the Primordial Liquid Realm cultivator. Even if he uses the restraint technique to sneak attack, it is half the success rate." Huikong also replied.

Taoist Buxiao and Hui Kong, the two golden monks, both said the same, which made many Taoist monks in the tent show fear on their faces.

Could it be that the murderer was a golden monk?

If this is the case, when the killer finds them, even if they are lucky enough to send a rescue signal, how many people can escape from the hands of the golden cultivator?

Zhou Fan could feel the fear in the crowd, he frowned slightly and didn't say a word.

"We must find a way to come out. We are here to help, not to die!" said a Taoist monk from a noble family.

Now that two monks have died one after another for no reason, it is no wonder that this Taoist monk would say so.

Daoist Buxiao and Huikong both looked at each other, and their faces also showed worry.

They are really in a dilemma now. Under the heavy responsibility of driving away the Red Brain Demon, they can't even see the shadow of the murderer.

"You can all talk about it, what do you want to do?" Daoist Buxiao thought for a while and asked.

"Master, let's try our best to act in groups of two. As long as the monks in charge of adjacent areas get together, it won't delay the golden signal rescue of the warrior team too much." Yuan E said.

"This method is very good. In this way, I think the murderer dares to show up?" The Taoist monk of the aristocratic family agreed.

Zhou Fan's face darkened, didn't this delay him from killing the little brain demon? When he was about to say something about it, someone spoke first.

"I just want to act alone." It was Mrs. Cat Eater who spoke.

The whole place was silent.

"It's too dangerous to act alone in this situation now." The corner of Taoist Buxiao's eyes jumped.

"I'm not afraid." Mrs. Cat Eater said coldly.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Many of them didn't recognize the eccentric Mrs. Cat Eater, and they didn't understand where she had the courage to say such a thing.

"If you want to act alone, you can do it alone." Daoist Buxiao hesitated for a while and then said reluctantly.

"I also want to act alone." Zhou Fan also took the opportunity to say.

"Why are you doing this?" Daoist Buxiao shook his face.

Daoist Bu Laugh somewhat understands why Mrs. Cat-eater must act alone, but he vaguely knows that Mrs. Cat-eater is powerful, but in his opinion, Zhou Fan's entry into the Taoist realm is only a short period of time, and it would be too bold to want to act alone. .

"I'm busy hunting small brain demons and collecting brain pills, and I don't want to be with other people." Zhou Fan explained.

"Master Zhou, it's too risky for you to do this." Chen Yushi hurriedly persuaded.

"Actually, I'm not very afraid of the murderer in the dark." Zhou Fan still insisted on acting alone.

Zhou Fan was telling the truth, not to mention that the murderer was in the golden state, even if he was in the rune state, he wasn't afraid.

"Amitabha, the poor monk thinks it's better to act alone if you want to act alone, and if you want to get together to act together, act together." Hui Kong said slowly.

They are all experienced Taoist cultivators, so this kind of thing can't be done, but if something really happened, I can only do it myself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can't blame anyone.

Immediately, everyone in the tent was discussing with the monks in the adjacent area, but only Zhou Fan, Mrs. Chimao, and Huikong were the only ones who insisted on acting alone.

Daoist Buxiao was not afraid of the murderer at first, but there are twenty-one of them, and now three of them insist on acting alone. If he acts alone, then one person will be alone, so he and another Yuan Liquid Realm Team of monks.

Zhou Fan was a little surprised. He originally guessed that Shu Lao would act alone, but he did not expect Shu Lao to be in a group with a monk from Xiaolei Temple.

"You're still too young." Old Shu noticed Zhou Fan's eyes, he smiled slightly: "I advise you to team up with others, there are people and things in this world that are far beyond your imagination, the cultivator looks like Very powerful, but actually very fragile, nothing is more important than your own life."

"Thank you Shu Lao for reminding me." Zhou Fan replied hurriedly and politely.

But Zhou Fan is still not ready to form a team with other people. If there is nothing to do, he is of course willing to form a team with other people, which is more secure, but let him put down and stop madly hunting small brain demons. He feels that he can't do it. .

This is the income of 100,000 big gray worms a day. For this income, he is willing to take such a risk to do it, of course, because he has enough confidence in his own strength.

If the other party is really eyeing me, and it is so strong that I can't deal with it, one more Primal Liquid cultivator probably won't help. It's a big deal, and I'll call the kitten out... Zhou Fan thought about it this way, He was instantly relieved.