Your Immortal Cultivation World Is Not In Good Taste.

Chapter 13 But I asked who controls good and evil

"Tell me, what is a 100% certainty?"

Wu You asked, touching his chin.

He originally thought that these two people had encountered some danger, but now they seemed to be very relaxed...

Wang Yun: "Senior brother, don't be surprised, I won't return empty-handed!"

"Tell me."

"Senior brother knows about the Guangping ruins, but you feel that it has been explored for many years and nothing good is left?"

Wu You nodded, although he had never heard of the Guangping ruins.

A smile appeared on Wang Yun's face: "Not only Senior Brother, but everyone thinks so, but in fact there is a dark room deep in the ruins, and in that dark room, there is a whole pool of spiritual marrow fluid!!"

Spiritual marrow liquid...

Wu You knows this stuff.

It can only be formed naturally in a cave environment with extremely rich spiritual energy, and the birth conditions are extremely harsh. Its effects are also ridiculously powerful - it cuts the meridians and cleanses the marrow, enhances the mind, and optimizes the bones.

Heavenly material, earthly treasure, Spirit Pill, as long as it has any one of these three effects, it will be worth a lot of money.

This pool of spiritual marrow liquid is estimated to be worth millions of spiritual stones, which is enough to push a monk with mediocre talent into the Gold Core.

"It's a coincidence that a few days ago I wanted to go to the Guangping ruins to try my luck. I saw an Independent Cultivator hurriedly coming out of the ruins, so I took note of his appearance. When I found the one with the remaining spirit There were traces of marrow fluid in the dark room... only then did I realize that it was that guy who had taken it!"

Wu You's expression gradually became serious as he listened. He already understood what Wang Yun meant.

Kill people and steal wealth.

so……

Before I came here, I asked him about his cultivation level just to confirm what his chances of winning were.

As he spoke, Wang Yun pointed to the simple Cave Mansion next to him, unable to conceal his excitement in his smile.

"I have made inquiries in many places in the past few days and confirmed the traces of the Independent Cultivator. This is his hiding place!

He will definitely sell the spiritual marrow liquid in batches in the past few days, but even if he sells it, the spiritual stone will be ours after we kill him!

After the work is completed, senior brother will get 50%, and Zhang Zhen and I will share 50%. I wonder what senior brother... thinks? "

Wu You looked at Wang Yun.

Wang Yun smiled proudly. He felt that his plan was so perfect that the Independent Cultivator's life was about to be destroyed by his hands.

From his excited smile, Wu You saw indifference, teasing and contempt.

This is the first time Wu You has seen one person's naked malice towards another person in this world.

The malice is so direct, the purpose is so simple, there is no moral whitewash, and there is no trace of guilt or hesitation.

The perpetrators didn't even think there was anything wrong with it.

…

Just when Wu You was silent, a figure in the distance staggered, covering his arms, stumbling step by step, and broke into the sight of the three of them.

…………

Not even close...

Zuo Qiyun said to himself.

Blood flowed into his eyes... He couldn't see the ground clearly, and his soul was severely injured, and he could no longer sense anything beyond ten meters.

Now he was covered in bruises.

Internal organs could be seen from the wounds on his chest and abdomen, and a sword wound on his left arm almost severed his arm...

He staggered to the entrance of the cave, and suddenly realized that someone had stopped in front of him, raising his head as heavy as lead. In the blood-red sight, a person was laughing wildly.

Despair grasped his heart like a pair of hands.

"Ha! Look at this thing. I don't even need to do it myself."

Although Wang Yun was smiling proudly at this moment, he already felt extremely regretful in his heart.

If he had known that this person would come back from serious injuries, he would not have called Zhang Zhen and Wu You, and he could have swallowed the spiritual marrow liquid alone!

He gave up most of the benefits in vain, and the person in front of him became more and more hateful in Wang Yun's eyes.

He raised his foot and kicked Zuo Qiyun to the ground, with a look of contempt on his face, but the hatred in his eyes was hard to extinguish.

Zuo Qiyun did not resist and was kicked to the ground on his back. His eyes were staring at the sky blankly.

"Oh, this is really heartbreaking... Just let me show my kindness and send you on your way!"

Wang Yun looked gloomy, drew his sword, aimed at Zuo Qiyun who was lying on the ground, and stabbed...

…

The imagined sound of a sharp knife penetrating flesh did not sound.

A long sword with blue spiritual energy was placed across Wang Yun's neck. The sword energy had already cut through a trace of flesh, and a few drops of crystal blood slowly seeped out.

"Senior brother...what does this mean?"

Wang Yun swallowed, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, let go of his hand, and let the sword fall to the ground.

"Let him go."

Wu You's voice was frighteningly calm.

Wang Yun thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"What?"

"..."

"Senior brother, if you feel that you have taken too little, you can just ask! Why bother?"

"I said, let him go."

Wang Yun's face was filled with shock and confusion for a moment, and his mouth opened wide.

After a while, he realized that Wu You really wanted to let go of the person in front of him. A nameless anger suddenly surged in his heart, making his voice tremble: "Ha...haha...you are really crazy..."

You've obviously got it, so what's wrong with Wu?

After a moment of stalemate, Wang Yun suddenly turned around and intended to attack Wu You. He knew that there was a huge difference in strength but still chose to become Wu You's enemy.

Do not overestimate your own capabilities.

…

A spiritual sword was shot out when he turned around. Before he could fully turn around to see Wu You's face clearly, his shoulder was pierced and nailed to the tree.

"ah!"

The sword on his shoulder made Wang Yun cry out in pain. He gritted his teeth and stared at Wu You, his eyes bloodshot.

Wu You walked towards Zuo Qiyun who was motionless on the ground, squatted down and stuffed a rejuvenation pill into his mouth.

The elixir melts in your mouth.

The wounds on Zuo Qiyun's body began to heal slowly...

Wang Yun watched the man's injuries gradually heal, his eyes were cracked, and regardless of the sword energy entering his body, he roared at Wu You:

"Wu You!! Who do you think you are? Saint! Killing people to seize treasures, the law of the jungle and the strong are the rules of the Immortal Cultivation World! Treasures of chance are taken by those who have the ability. If you don't do this kind of thing, some people will do it! Do you think today If you save him, will he not kill others in the future?"

Wu You stood up and walked towards Wang Yun, his eyes cold.

As soon as he reached out and gathered another spiritual sword, he gently lifted Wang Yun's chin, and the tip of the sword touched his Adam's apple.

"What junior brother said makes sense. You must have a lot of treasures on your body, right? According to you, I should kill you here and then slowly loot your body."

"you can not do that……"

The anger in Wang Yun's eyes receded, and fear took over his pupils.

"Killing a fellow disciple is a serious crime, you can't kill me!"

"Ha, guess what, if I say you died at the mouth of the Demonic Beast, will the sect still pursue it?"

Wu You chuckled lightly, lowered his head and looked into his eyes: "Junior brother's concept of right and wrong is really interesting. As long as you kill someone, no one else can kill him. What if the person here today is not the Independent Cultivator, but the Heavenly Mirror Sect My fellow disciple...won’t you kill someone?"

The tip of the sword penetrated the skin with gentle force.

Wu You found the answer in Wang Yun's eyes.

Some questions do not require the other person to answer them personally.

…………

Carrying the knocked unconscious Wang Yun on his shoulders, Wu You looked at Zhang Zhen, who had been leaning aside silently from the beginning.

"He and I are not the same person."

Zhang Zhen said with a helpless expression.

Wu You nodded and motioned for him to follow, carrying Wang Yun and walking towards the direction of Qiu Yunqing and Qiu Yunqing.

Zhang Zhen sighed and followed Wu You.

(End of chapter)