Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

In the Blood Fiend Sect, the ruins and walls are broken, and the blood flows into a river, which is terrible.

Jiang Haoran and Lin Wentian couldn't bear to look at the corpses one after another.

That's horrible!

"Save me~Save me..."

Several other disciples were still crying for help.

"Wen Tian, ​​Haoran, solve it yourself!"

Qingshan Daoist gave the order.

At this time, his heart could not be softened and could not be saved. Once saved, his Qingshan Sect would face the revenge of the Blood Fiend Sect.

"Yes, Master!" Lin Wentian and Jiang Haoran answered at the same time.

The misfortune is theirs, and the ending work is naturally done by them.

Although he felt a little guilty and unbearable, but in order not to be retaliated in the future, he had to act.

Just looking at the bones all over the floor, I shudder instinctively. They had seen the corpse, but it was blown into a sparse corpse, and there was an indescribable feeling of disgust.

"Growth requires seeing blood!"

"You are the cause of the matter, and you must solve it yourself. Being the teacher will not protect you for the rest of your life."

"You have to remember that this is the world of The Weak are Prey to the Strong. If you don't be ruthless today, tomorrow they will put the knife on your neck!"

Qing Shan Daoist said sharply, with a serious face.

At this time, you can't be merciful, and you can't hippie smiley.

Lin Wentian and Jiang Haoran lowered their heads, their expressions complicated.

The disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect didn't have to die, because they accidentally killed them because of their playfulness.

"I will go in and check to see if Sun Zi is still alive. When I come out, if there is still alive, you will stay here for the next month."

Qingshan Daoist opened his mouth and cut off all their thoughts.

Don't kill, then spend the next month with a bunch of corpses.

"Big brother, do you want to come?" Jiang Haoran looked at Lin Wentian and said.

"Let's go together, I am on the left and you are on the right. Anyway, I can't escape, I will face it sooner or later."

Lin Wentian said softly.

Jiang Haoran had nothing to say, picked up the sword, and walked over to a disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect on the ground.

"Save...save me...I...don't want to die, I...and my wife...wait for me...go back..."

The disciple of the Blood Sect saw that Jiang Haoran was about to kill him, so he hurriedly asked for help.

Jiang Haoran's hand holding the sword trembled, and he really couldn't get it off.

"Brother, sorry, your wife, I will take care of you."

Jiang Haoran raised the sword, and when he was about to stab it down, the blood evil sect disciple squirted blood.

"You... so vicious!"

After the man pointed at Jiang Haoran, he belched.

"Did I say something wrong?" Jiang Haoran scratched his head and walked to the next one.

Lin Wentian did the same over there.

Anyone who asks him for help, Lin Wentian said: "You can go with peace of mind. I will take care of your wife, and I will help you raise your children."

As soon as this sentence came out, it could be called a weapon of murder. The dying disciple of the blood evil sect, he immediately died of anger when he heard this sentence.

Killing and condemning the heart is nothing more than that.

Qingshan Daoist walked into the Great Hall, but did not see Sun Zi, but saw Elder, the sea of ​​blood that was knocked down by the pillars of the Great Hall.

"Where is Sun Zi?" Qingshan Daoist went over, knelt down and asked, he still had a sigh of relief.

"Go... gone." A sea of ​​blood spit out two words dying.

"help me."

Qingshan Daoist stood up, did not say to save, did not say not to save, died in battle and left.

Wandering around the place near the Great Hall, all valuable things are taken away, people are dead, good things can't be wasted.

The blood evil sect's background is quite good, but many things have been destroyed, and only a few hundred gold and dozens of Spirit Stones can be taken away.

Cultivation Technique classics, take the useful ones away, forget the useless ones.

Qingshan Daoist finished sorting, and returned to Elder, the sea of ​​blood.

"Don't worry, if I take your blood sea sect's money and classics, I will definitely avenge your blood sect."

Qing Shan Daoist squatted down and said solemnly.

"Thanks...Thanks!" Blood Sea Elder spit out two words with difficulty, and didn't ask for help anymore, he knew he was done.

"Well, no thanks. I will let my two rebels give you the incense of the blood evil sect, and when it is to make up the knife, try to understand."

Qingshan Daoist said lightly.

"you……"

The sea of ​​blood Elder didn't say anything, he was alive and furious.

Qingshan Daoist looked at a group, there were no people living in the Great Hall, and then walked out.

Lin Wentian and Jiang Haoran also cleaned up the people outside, and they didn't have a living.

"Master, it's done!" Lin Wentian shouted.

Aoyama Daoist didn't reply, but looked around.

After taking a deep breath, Qingshan Daoist walked back and ordered: "Wen Tian Haoran, for three days or the like, you must not leave here, eat, or move to the corpse."

"Master!" The two men stunned, and shouted at the same time.

Qing Shan Daoist didn't answer, but he drove the wine Calabash and flew back to the Qing Shan Sect.

This is a little punishment for them, holding the sky thunder to explode, can't they bear it if something goes wrong?

"Brother, is the master too cruel?"

"Brother, the master is also for the sake of our Qingshan Sect. After all, you and I can't always rely on the master."

After Lin Wentian finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Is Sun Zi dead? If he didn't die, he would suffer." Qingshan Daoist stood on the wine Calabash, frowning.

who cares? If he didn't die, he didn't know that my Qingshan Sect did it. This trip has gained so many things, which is not bad.

Aoyama Daoist's frowning brows stretched out, with a smile on his face.

Not only is there one less rival, but also a lot of things have been gained.

...

Qingshan Daoist sorted out the Cultivation Techniques he had collected, and put all the good Cultivation Techniques in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, picked the best one, and gave it to Chen Ming.

"Cang Xuan."

Chen Ming heard the sound and immediately stopped meditating and got up to greet him.

"Tui'er sees the master!"

Qingshan Daoist nodded lightly, handed "Ninth Stage Sky Sword Technique" to Chen Ming, and said:

"Cang Xuan, there is a Sword Technique as a teacher, I hope you have a good insight."

"Yes!" Chen Ming replied, and took it with both hands, very grateful.

Qingshan Daoist glanced at the Azure Dragon Island competition announcement next to Chen Ming, did not say anything, turned and left.

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