My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Fenghua, Changsun Luocang is very ambitious. Once he gets this sacred mark and Qianqiuxue, Wuji Shengtian doesn't know how many people will be killed by him. You can't lose the big for the small." Liu Sanjue naturally wouldn't. Understanding what Gu Fenghua and others were thinking, seeing that none of them spoke, he couldn't help but urge them.

He had forgotten that to Gu Fenghua and others, he was also weak and expendable. But then again, even if he really sacrificed himself for this, it would probably be a matter of course in his opinion. The strong are respected, this is the eternal truth of the Wuji Holy Heaven.

"Master, have mercy on me, master, have mercy on me!" Before Gu Fenghua could speak, pitiful pleading sounds could be heard from Cangling Formation.

The Holy Spirit root was forcibly stripped away, and waves of severe pain flooded into his mind. The face of a disciple named Luo Cangfeng was filled with pain.

Among the crowd, only Han Qingxue and five or six other disciples were safe and sound. Because of their good qualifications, Changsun Luocang did not use the spirit-seizing technique to help them refine their Holy Spirit roots, so they were able to escape.

However, seeing the miserable scene in front of them, Han Qingxue and others were frightened and quickly escaped from the formation and hid aside.

Changsun Luocang ignored them and the disciples in the formation, and just made his hand seals expressionlessly.

"Bang!" The crystal light between the eyebrows of more than ten Luocang Peak disciples bloomed, and the Holy Spirit roots exploded at the same time, turning them into flowing water and flowing into the body of Changsun Luocang at a faster speed.

"Ah!" They let out a short cry of grief and fell to the ground weakly. Their wide-open eyes quickly lost their luster, but were full of unwillingness and confusion.

The other disciples around him were suddenly shocked. For a moment, they forgot about the severe pain in their minds and their pleas. They looked at their eldest grandson Luocang with both strangeness and sadness.

"Master, we are loyal to you, why don't you even let us go!" The old man with blood and tears before roared loudly, and blood and tears were shed in front of his eyes again. But it was a cruel trick before, but this time, he was really heartbroken and angry.

Unlike most of the other disciples who had no idea of ​​their origins and regarded the eldest grandson Luocang as their reborn parents, he understood the actions of the eldest grandson Luocang very well, and even many of his fellow disciples were kidnapped by him.

I originally thought that I had no merit but hard work, and no one harmed by my master would be harmed to me. However, I never dreamed that this Cangling Formation would even involve him.

It was only now that he realized that Changsun Luocang had no good intentions at all when he used the soul-stealing technique to help him refine his Holy Spirit roots.

"Originally I wanted you to live longer, but it's a pity that God is not as good as man. I have treated you well these years. You should be content after enjoying the glory and wealth for so many years." Changsun Luocang finally spoke, calmly He said, there was no trace of guilt on his face, nor any trace of intolerance.

Although he had been preparing for today's soul-stealing move for many years, there were still some risks after all. Therefore, according to his original plan, he should have made some preparations after getting the sacred mark and Qian Qiu Xue, and waited until nothing was possible before taking action. Late. Unfortunately, the appearance of Gu Fenghua and others disrupted his plan, and he had to take action in advance.

But no matter what, the fate of these people was determined many years ago. How could he feel guilty about this and couldn't bear it?