A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Toyama Nijo?"

Hei Louxi was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the information about the previous torture of casual cultivators.

Loose cultivators and their ilk, who see profit and forget justice, don't know about loyalty and filial piety, even took the initiative to speak out without much torture.

The prisoner said that at this time, a prodigy of swordsmanship appeared in Luoxu Sect, named Tushan Jianxiu, who was vaguely the same as the Tushan City Lord in family information.

In less than a few months, this person killed the Tie family's master Gui Chi, united many casual cultivators, and suddenly established a huge force based on Tushan Ertiao.

She originally thought all of this was a fantasy. Rogue cultivators often spread rumors and liked to exaggerate. Even the few captured rogue cultivators had never seen it with their own eyes.

Even if it were true, she didn't think it had anything to do with being born in the Hei clan.

The hatred of casual cultivators towards family cultivators is well known.

The blood feud between the two parties has spread for an unknown number of years, and neither party can explain it clearly.

I just know that every casual cultivator who grew up has been suppressed and killed by the family monks where they are. Everyone is a survivor of countless death strangles. Relatives and family members have long disappeared in the years. The butcher knife of the family monks. Down.

These family members are not the partners, the so-called concubines, and the children born to the old monks who have gone through many vicissitudes of life. They are family members who were innocent and innocent when they were young. Their feelings are so deep that it is unimaginable.

The death of these family members when they were young will leave permanent scars in their hearts even if they are old demons.

Many old cultivators are about to die and have nothing to worry about. The last choice is to attack the territory of the Beiyuan family and blow themselves up in exchange for the death of the family's golden elixir, in order to avenge their mothers and brothers when they were mortals and allow themselves to understand their thoughts.

"I am willing to obey Tushan's second rule!"

Hei Louxi lowered his head and said respectfully.

In any case, it is a fact that these casual cultivators have stopped. They have the ability to kill themselves without any harm, and there is no need to resort to any tricks.

Even if it means being humiliated before death,

That's also a chance. The Hei family's collateral Golden Pill can take a breather for a while, and there is still a chance.

Following her, other golden elixirs of the Hei clan also bowed their heads.

"well……"

The moment she spoke her words, countless people secretly sighed.

"In that case, then follow us to see Lord Tushan and receive the sword intention and the One-eyed Cicada."

Master Baimei felt slightly regretful.

The Black Family of Animal Dao destroyed the Seven Feathers Sect and the home where he had lived for more than five hundred years and entrusted the memories of his past master, junior sister, wife, and children.

How can there be no hatred?

It's nothing more than assessing the situation.

At that moment, without saying anything, Master Baimei continued: "Master Baishi, Master Luoyun... When the four of them got trapped here, where are they?"

"this……"

Hei Louxi was shocked and remained silent for a while.

She was silent, and many Jin Dan, a collateral branch of the Hei clan, all looked at a certain one.

Obviously, without any pressure, these Hei clan's golden elixirs have matured with age, and through just a few words, they have guessed that these casual cultivators actually want to kill themselves.

It's just that I'm trapped by certain constraints and don't dare to take action.

Once he talks about loyalty and really finds a chance, everyone here will die.

"Master Baimei, they are here."

A moment later, a bald Heishi Jindan monk walked out of the crowd and opened the storage bag. Three bloody Jindan monks were released. They were no longer human. You can imagine the torture they suffered.

"Master Baimei, at that time we didn't know God's grace. Those who don't know are not guilty. Lord Tushan will not be so fussy..."

The bald golden elixir monk smiled apologetically and secretly handed over a heavy storage bag.

Master Baimei ignored him and carefully inspected the injuries of the three people.

"Master Shiraishi's meridians and souls have all suffered extremely serious injuries. I don't know whether they can recover... Let Master Tushan handle it."

Master Baimei raised his head and looked at the bald man: "Master Luoyun, are you dead?"

"this……"

The bald man broke out in cold sweat: "I missed it for a moment, it was not intentional on our part."

"Let go of your soul and let me inspect it."

Master Baimei said calmly.

"This... sea of ​​consciousness is the foundation of a monk... how can it be..."

The bald man felt that something was wrong. He raised his magic power and looked at the people of the Hei clan asking for help. He saw everyone lowering their heads or turning their heads to look elsewhere.

"Then die."

Master Baimei used the one-eyed cicada to record his words and deeds, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Boom!

More than a dozen thunderbolts suddenly fell, blasting the bald man into pieces as he just reacted. Charred flesh and blood were scattered everywhere, and his cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core was completely useless.

This is not the end.

"This fellow Taoist, the injuries and deaths of Master Luoyun and several others need to be investigated."

Master Baimei looked at a beautiful woman from the Hei clan, who was in the late stage of Jindan cultivation, and said politely: "Please let go of your soul and let me check until I find the real culprit who killed and injured the four of them. "

Being willing to accept new Jindan monks does not conflict with revenge.

"We have obviously surrendered, but you have turned your back on your promise. It is unworthy of you to be a lowly casual cultivator..."

The gorgeous woman said in shock and anger.

However, he saw that the monk with white hair and beard opposite him was not angry, but showed a hint of expectation.

She felt a chill in her heart.

Be silent for a while and let go of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I didn't expect fellow Taoist to be so aware of current affairs."

Master Baimei sighed, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it, not only looking through the previous events, but also trying to see the Hei clan's skills and many secrets.

Unfortunately, it was blocked by restrictions and failed to succeed.

"A total of five people need to be executed."

After checking the woman's sea of ​​consciousness, Master Baimei raised his head and passed the results of his investigation to other monks with his spiritual consciousness for them to confirm.

"Correct."

"Correct."

The leaders of the three earthquake teams made confirmations one after another, leaving their own spiritual imprint on a spiritual text, and took out a blank jade slip to make a copy for future random inspections.

This is a clearly defined system.

"Then, the five fellow Daoists of the Hei family who participated in the murder of Master Luoyun, let's hit the road."

Master Baimei was not so decisive and spoke slowly, while the monks around him gathered thunder and light.

"Kill them!"

"These lowly casual cultivators are looking for excuses to kill us all little by little!"

"Can't you see it?"

The five golden elixir monks roared in fear. Some used their magic weapons to hit the nearest casual cultivator, some burned their essence and blood and fled, and some tried to incite fellow monks.

no respond.

Many Hei cultivators, including Hei Louxi, bowed their heads deeply and no longer looked at the pleading eyes of their fellow clan members around them.

Boom!

More than forty thunderbolts fell together, shattering all the noise. The magic weapon's spiritual light fell dimly, and black ash scattered between the sky and the earth.

"Go back and recover."

Master Baimei glanced at the Hei clan's golden elixirs and flew into the sky. After having no excuse, he actually didn't do anything again, and no one even guarded them.

"Follow up."

Hei Louxi whispered, quickly flying up to follow.

She knew that this was another hidden trap.

If he and others thought that the opportunity had come and fled secretly, Lei Lei would fall down legally and compliantly in an instant, die in an instant, and the magic weapon and the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the storage bag would be divided up.