Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

Xu Qingyang scanned around and found that there were no traps worth noting in the house, so under the shocked and angry gazes of the two men, he stepped in. The middle-aged man was furious.

"How did you get in? Why didn't you let the guards know?"

At least the old woman was smarter and did not ask such innocent questions. She could see that the person who came here was obviously evil. Like an old witch, she issued a dark warning: "You don't think that I am old enough to restrain a chicken. There's nothing we can do about warriors like you." As he spoke, he hit the crutch in his hand, and a large beast crystal embedded in it glowed, and the entire crutch revealed dense runes.

Xu Qingyang stared at him and suddenly disappeared from her sight.

The old woman didn't react in time. She turned around and saw her precious son whining and whining. He was being picked up by his neck and kicked with his legs like a chicken.

"Don't be impulsive. It would be irresponsible to crush him to death!"

"You, please let my son go first, otherwise I will die with you."

The old woman often tried to be tough. The rune crutch inlaid with animal crystals was an obvious "talisman". If she hadn't been wary of the speed the opponent had just shown, she might have taken action directly.

Xu Qingyang turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

The man grabbed his wrist with both hands and struggled hard. He seemed to be unable to hold in his breath. His eyes were round and round. With a little effort, his left eyeball became rounder and bigger, and there was a "pop" sound. It ejected from the eye socket, leaving a dark hole, and blood flowed out. The severe pain was like an afterthought. When the pain slowly reached the conscious nerves, Xu Qingyang let go of his hand. , the middle-aged woman came in and saw this scene.

She guessed what Xu Qingyang wanted to do, but she didn't expect it to be so straightforward.

The old woman was frightened and shouted: "Stop it, stop it." When she saw the middle-aged woman coming in, she shouted: "Bitch, it's you. I knew it was you who wanted to seize power and fight for Is your concubine taking revenge?"

"Pa~"

The man screamed loudly again, and another eyeball exploded directly in the socket.

"伱. You are crazy. You have no idea that even if you get the talisman, you, a mere mortal, can't use it. This bitch won't share power equally with others. She will definitely find ways to get rid of you..." The old woman shouted hoarsely and fell into You cannot extricate yourself from your own logic circle.

One of the sorrows of people is that they stubbornly believe that what they have is the most precious and will not give up until they reach the Yellow River.

To put it simply, the bull’s head is wrong.

Playing the piano to a cow, trying to put the sound into her head correctly, I can only communicate in a way that she can easily understand. I gently took off one of the man's hands and pressed a section of the finger with my thumb, like pinching a small bubble, " "Ka" the ten fingers connected to the heart, the screams were torn apart like never before, "Ka"..."Ka Ka Ka", pinching and grinding, one finger connected to the other in a rhythmic manner, and the pinching was completed with one hand, the old woman's nonsense be stopped.

The middle-aged woman looked at her like this, and when her voice stopped, she began to tremble all over.

"Stop stop!!"

"I said, I said everything, please, let my son go." The old woman finally turned the corner.

Xu Qingyang ignored it, held the man's second hand, and made two more "click" sounds. The old woman finally knew what to do, trembling, and punched the ground hard with her cane. The earth and stone cracked, and she turned over from the inside. Taking out something wrapped in a brocade handkerchief, Xu Qingyang grabbed it and sucked it into his hand. He shook the brocade handkerchief open and found a jade slip inside, which recorded a talisman inheritance called Fire Talisman Sect.

"Great Elder, you, you guys"

A group of young men broke into the room and looked at the scene in front of them in bewilderment.

The middle-aged man had fainted from the pain, and the old woman was lying on the ground howling and crying in distress. The only support in her hand was held by Xu Qingyang, leaving only the middle-aged woman whose face was alternately happy and sad.

She took a deep breath: "The Great Elder is crazy, do you still want to listen to her?"

The old woman does look abnormal, but she is still a little far from crazy. However, the young people in the village did not say anything. As long as their brains are still normal, they all know what is happening here. It is true that this mother and son are not very popular. Yes, the evil things he has done over the years are too numerous to describe. Then he heard a middle-aged woman say: "The great elder has already handed over the defensive weapons and talismans in the village, so you don't have to worry."

"Third elder, the first elder is indeed crazy, and the village chief is also crazy!"

Xiao Wu looked excited and was the first to respond. Strictly speaking, the old woman was his uncle's widow. The others also did not hesitate, and then said that the elder and the village chief were indeed crazy and could no longer protect the village.

Since the previous generation of power voluntarily abdicated, it is no surprise that the next one will be confirmed.

Logically speaking, the third elder must succeed to the position of great elder, but now the third elder seems a little nervous. They look at Xu Qingyang. The news that this person is a peerless warrior has spread in the village. According to the customs of other villages, Between warriors and immortal cultivators, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind.

There is cooperation, but the probability is very low.

Because although warriors cannot learn to use talismans, they can control the most important beast crystal. By controlling the beast crystal, they can monitor the use of immortal cultivators when needed.

However, the technology is ultimately in the hands of the monks, and there are endless situations where things get out of control.

Naturally, Xu Qingyang will not be the village chief, but these locals are indeed needed now. He put the things in his arms, turned around and glanced at Xiao Wu and others: "From now on, the third elder will be the chief elder, and the village chief , Brother Xiaowu, how about you?”

"Xu, Brother Xu, this is against the rules!"

Xiao Wu seemed at a loss. Although he was surprised, he still explained firmly.

"That's right, the villages in the land of the underworld are usually headed by the strongest warriors. Mr. Xu is a peerless warrior. No matter which village he is in, it is natural for him to be the village chief." Eager to show his loyalty, he asked The guys who are close to the new power and the strong are scrambling one by one, fearing that they will be regarded as the henchmen of the previous one.

But the middle-aged woman seems to have some understanding.

The behavior of the man in front of her flashed through her mind. Maybe the other person was not as simple as she thought, or maybe it was too complicated.

Sure enough, the other party shook his head.

"Okay, don't wait. Xu will stay here for a while. During this period, he will help you solve some problems. What you need to do is to disperse the people immediately. Some of Xu's subordinates estimate that They were also sucked in. Help me find them and let them come to see me!"

Everyone, you look at me, and I look at you.

Finally, the middle-aged woman said: "Mr. Xu, you mean, you want to go out?"

Xu Qingyang: "Is there a problem?"

Everyone was confused. What was wrong? This was so wrong. For a while, they didn't even know how to explain it. But normal people would know with their butts that if it was so easy to get out, why would they have to struggle to survive in this place? , even if there is some hope, most people will try.

However, they also know that it is indeed possible to get out of this place.