After Shifang rode the hundred people away on horseback for almost half an hour, Taoist Shi felt that he finally understood why Shifang wanted to take those people away.

The reason was that the leader of the third alliance, Yao Jindong, complained when arranging personnel: "Damn, that monk is really good at picking people. All the young disciples who want to bring them out to see blood and practice their skills are about to leave. Could it be that the Pure Land Zen Temple is short of people, so they have to capture these young boys who have never slaughtered people to be monks, right?"

Can you be considered a real gangster? The simplest criterion is to have never seen blood, kill people. No matter how good the kung fu tricks are, when you see someone slashing his head with a knife, you will tremble with your hands and feet and vomit with a sword in your hand. That is equivalent to a waste. So no matter which gang sect, you must find an opportunity to train young disciples. The third leader of the League Yao Jindong is the second leader of the shadow club of the Jingzhou Underworld Alliance. Taking this opportunity to take the young disciples to see the scene, it is natural to kill and practice.

As soon as this sentence came out, the Taoist Shi on the side was stunned. After thinking for a while, he turned to ask the four leaders of the alliance, Xuzhou deacon Hu Fatty, who was taken away by the monk, said: "Are you the newly trained guards of your business company?"

Fatty Hu quickly waved his hand holding a bun: "Don't worry, leader. For such an important thing this time, I will naturally bring all the veterans who have experienced many battles in the guards of my Yuelai Trading Company."

"Oh?" Taoist Shi frowned.

Fatty Hu chewed the bun in his hand and said whispered, "But the monk took away all three tents and four kids in my team. I really don't know what the reason is? If it weren't for today or the last day, he had a lot of business with my business, and I wouldn't let anyone go. The kids took them away. What do I want to eat in the future? The wild game roasted by Xiao Wei was half-cooked, and the dried food cooked was like pig food. How could I eat it?"

"Mr.? Account?" Taoist Shi nodded. When he recalled the people who were taken away from the Five Mountains Alliance, it seemed that the young disciples who had been sent out to train. They immediately understood. It turned out that the more than 100 people taken away by the monk Shifang had never seen blood on his hands and had never killed anyone.

But what does this mean? Of course, the Pure Land Zen Temple will not lack people. The Buddhist temple is the best temple in the world, and the royal family also relies on support. I don’t know how many people have to bow their heads every year and want to worship the temple gate. Could it be that the monks in Shifang have secretly prepared some Buddhist formation? It is even more impossible to use these people who have never been touched by their lives to sacrifice and activate them.

It’s not that I want to keep these people who have no life away from this non-circle, so as not to get involved in the battle caused by treasure hunting? Dao Ren Shi could only come up with such a somewhat inexplicable reason, but it is very likely to be like this if he pushed the bald man of the Xumen. At least from the common point of view of the common point of those who were taken away, it seems that there is only this reason.

It was really a bald donkey who made trouble for nothing. Taoist Shi couldn't help but snorted coldly. Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he would occasionally call himself a poor person, but he was just a senior who passed down the two flying swords and was also a Taoist sect. He yearned for the style of the master of the flying sword, and to better comprehend the sword technique, he went to the ancient pinyin Temple in Huangshan to worship. He never looked down on other monks who truly abide by the rules and regulations. He always felt that it was a fool who was fooled and foolish, and the quiet and detached Taoist sect that was full of compassion and wanted to quit this and save that. The useless thing done by the monk Shifang is a great example.

If you don't kill people, you won't be killed. This is not a world of martial arts. As long as you enter the world, you will always be prepared to be killed. Which hero and master in this world who have achieved success and fame is not a person who kills people? Even if you are like Tang Laosi, who is extremely talented and extremely heroic, the lives of the sword will never be short. The heroes gathered here are all standing on the pile of dead people. The Sanying where the third leader Yao Jindong is located will be a good deal of business, which is to collect money and kill people, and to eat black. Half of the heroes in the underworld in Jingzhou are dead at their hands. Although the fourth leader Hu Fatty is doing business in a business business, he will have enough troubles when he is fighting for goods with other businesses. If he is not afraid of others' revenge and assassination, why should he practice the face of being changed by others

The qigong of Tianhua, who was beyond recognition, could only seek to be thick and not easily subject to murder and slaughtered by others. He ate all day long and ruined a yellow-flowered daughter every month. As for the remaining leaders, none of them were not the case. As for himself, he could hardly remember how many people he killed were. The Huashan Sword Sect attacked him in groups, but in the end he was killed by his own pair of flying swords in just a cup of tea. If you want to make a good fortune in this world, you can only kill, kill a tomorrow, kill a future, and kill a golden road. Just like the fish and insects in the water, the most incompetent and weak ones ate grass and mud, and then they were eaten by the larger ones, and then the larger ones were waiting on it. Only those who were big enough and fierce enough could they shake their heads and tails leisurely.

All sentient beings in this world are like this. What kind of compassion do the bald donkeys in Buddhism have to talk about? What kind of conscience do you want to talk about? It is the funny thing in the world that hides your ears and deceives yourself. Didn’t you say that sentient beings are equal? ​​Do you know how many chickens, ducks, fish, meat, and kills how many snakes, insects, rats and ants from the beginning of birth? You just kill them with one knife when you are born. That is the greatest compassionate conscience.

The two swords behind him buzzed a low sound, awakening the Shi Taoist from his unconscious imagination. Only then did he realize that his fists were clenched unconsciously, and he clenched his teeth. The saliva that he swallowed seemed to have a fishy smell.

Why did he suddenly become so murderous? Taoist Shi then smiled with some self-deprecating smile and relaxed again. It seemed that the battle was approaching, and he became a little nervous unconsciously, and was angry by the stupid monk again.

Yes, that stupid monk still has some vision after all. Although Buddhism is hypocritical and sensible, the supernatural powers that use the power of believers' wishes are true. Somehow, you can actually see that those people have not been infected with human lives, and you can also feel that the upcoming treasure hunting will definitely be a bloody storm.

The bloody storm does not mean that the remnants of the Tianhuo Sect would be difficult to deal with. The sacrifice and refining the Zhuque Spirit Fire will not only use all their magical powers and magic weapons. With the temperament of those people, they may even lose a lot of their lives. This is the judgment made by the Master of Xuanshui Palace and other Taoist masters, and it will never be wrong. The real enemy is those who are ill-hearted, or those who are trying to spy on the side, secretly hiding their minions and waiting for the critical moment when the spiritual fire appears.

But those people were prepared. Didn’t they have it? Thinking of this, Dao Ren Shi smiled slightly. Is this treasure hunting alliance that has been integrated with great effort really just to make it lively for the individual? The firearms and mechanism beasts secretly transported in from Yuelai Trading were all armoured at high prices. These were used in the martial arts fight and the martial arts fight to keep them a big surprise to those with ulterior motives.

As for the pair of flying swords behind him, how many people can stop the world? Putting aside the unique monsters like Tang Laosi, even if they are ordinary innate masters, the Vajra Arhats of Buddhism are just native chickens and tiles under his full strength. This battle to seize the spirit fire is just a success and fame. From then on, they have created a great reputation and a ritual in the world in the world. The ritual and blood sacrifice that came out.

The flying sword behind the buzzer made another low sound. Taoist Shi was slightly stunned. Why did he unknowingly exert such a great murderous spirit?

.No!! The pupil of Shi Taoist suddenly contracted. The sound of the flying sword did not resonate with the murderous intent in his heart. Instead, he felt that other larger and more obscure murderous aura was warning him! And he was unknowingly attracted by this murderous aura.

Looking around, the people in the square did not show any strangeness. Dao Ren Shi was not surprised. Although these people were selected by various sects, they could only be considered second-rate at most. In the entire Treasure Hunt Alliance, only one of them had barely entered the innate realm. Only then could he feel the huge hidden murderous aura, and his mind was unknowingly touched.

"Leader, what's wrong?" Fatty Hu, not far away, was already eating the 38th bun this morning. Looking at the look of a sudden alert look on his face, Shi Taoist, who looked around, suddenly became a little nervous. "Is there something wrong? What did you hear and feel?"

Taoist Shi did not speak. At this time, the warning signs in his heart became stronger and stronger. The murderous aura that was originally as vast as fog was difficult to detect and was now gradually solidifying and could be felt.

Suddenly, a strange hissing sound came from a distance, and the noise from the square fell into the ears of Shi Taoist. He looked up and saw it suddenly, and immediately knew that it was the direction where Tang Gongzheng was in seclusion.

Sure enough, there was a problem! The Shi Dao Ren flashed and came to the side of the leader of the Third Alliance Yao Jindong, grabbed him and asked sternly: "Did the Xingtian Harrier really send out for patrol? Why haven't the signal been sent out after the movement?"

"What's wrong? Is there something really wrong?" Fatty Hu followed him while eating buns and asked questions. The strange kung fu that the fat man practiced could only be greatly improved by eating continuously. No matter how deep hesitated, it was useless. Needless to mention murderous aura, he didn't even hear the strange hissing sound just now.

The third leader Yao Jindong, with a look of confusion and panic, nodded repeatedly: "I have all been sent out early in the morning. I haven't stopped these days. Leader, look, aren't the ones flying in the sky?"

The Shi Taoist looked up and walked over the sparse treetops around him, the thick clouds were surprisingly low, like a huge and boundless curtain reflecting the light from the huge fireball below. But there was nothing there, and even the traces of the birds were not visible, let alone the manned organ beasts.

"Where is this? Where is this?" Taoist Shi's spitting star squirted on Yao Jindong's face. He himself forgot how many years he had not been so anxious and furious that he had completely lost his demeanor.

"Yes, yes, leader, look, isn't that the ape?" Yao Jindong seemed to be more anxious than him, and pointed at several places in the sky and kept poking it.

"Yes. Are those just?" Fatty Hu also looked up at the sky, nodding while chewing the buns.

Taoist Shi looked up again and saw that there was still nothing in the sky, only the low clouds drifted with the firelight coming from the sky, which was so depressing that people wanted to vomit.

Looking down at the sincere and anxious expressions on Yao Jindong and Fatty Hu's faces, Taoist Shi only felt as if he had fallen into an incomprehensible nightmare, his hands and feet felt sore and soft, and then a huge sense of fear rose from behind with a chill, wrapped around him and wrapped him in it.

The increasingly sharp chirping from the flying sword behind him woke up the Shi Taoist. Not only did he feel the danger, but his hands, feet and bodies. He jumped high onto a dead tree next to him.

With a bang, a huge figure rushed out from the ground and swallowed Fatty Hu and Yao Jindong who were still standing there. Then the same sound, the same sound, sound of rushing out of the ground, rang out of the ground, rang out of the square continuously.

As everyone screamed, the raised soil fell down, showing the huge figure embroidered on the ground. This was a group of ferocious beetles that had been magnified hundreds of times. From the holes that these beetles drilled out, one half-body savage, holding simple but ferocious weapons followed him out. Almost before they stood firm on the ground, they rushed straight to the treasure hunters in the square.

"The people of Xidi~! They are the people of Xidi~! The demon insects of the people of Xidi~!" Someone in the square immediately shouted loudly. If you can understand this ruin, these people will of course know that the next one will be a death battle that will never end.

"Is it the Xidi people? How could it be the Xidi people?! Why did the Xidi people come here??"

The stone Taoist standing on the dead tree almost bit his teeth and opened his eyes. When they planned to think about it before, they would naturally think of the Xidi people. After all, this is the northern border, and after all, it has been outside the Daqian territory. However, no matter what aspect, the Xidi people have no reason to intervene in the Tianhuo. The Zhuque Spirit Fire is a Taoist spiritual creature, and these savages who eat raw meat and drink blood are not needed at all. The Tianhuo Mountain does not belong to the sphere of influence of any Xidi tribe. In recent years, all the Xidi tribes have remained in peace with each other. They only have occasional friction with the Daqian border army. This private activity of the Jianghu people does not violate them at all, and it is really unreasonable to attract them.

"The people of Xidi are coming here, of course because there are many Central Plains monkeys here. Delicious Central Plains monkeys and annoying Central Plains monkeys, hehe."

The person speaking was an old man above the head of the demon insect. This demon insect was the one that rushed out from the feet of the Taoist Shin and the fat man Yao Jin and Donghu. This demon insect was far larger than other demon insects and had completely different shapes. If the other demon insects were ants. After mixing the spider and scorpion, it was magnified hundreds of times, then this was a spider centipede mixed together. This was magnified thousands of times, not only larger than other demon insects, but also longer. After climbing out of the ground, it raised half of its body in the air, swaying the pair of Aozu, who was several feet long in front, just like before hunting.

The biggest difference from other demon insects is that there is an old man on the head of this huge demon insect. Or half an old man, because the old man is only exposed on his chest, and his remaining torso, hands and feet are all integrated into the demon insect's head. Even his arms are all. And when he looked closely, the old man was not mottled with skin, but with insect-like scales. The half-worm and half-human old man obviously heard the words of Taoist Shi, so he answered. His voice was sharp and vaguely hoarse, as if countless insects were being pieced together. The giant insect under him was chewing something in his mouth. In the creaking sound, there was also overflowing blood dripping down the mouth of the insect. It should be the third leader Yao Jindong and the fourth leader Hu Fatty.

"Huh? It's so delicious! This meat is so fragrant, it contains so much flavor. It's delicious!"

The old man on the insect head was stunned, and then he looked surprised as if he had eaten a beautiful dish. However, he clearly had nothing in his mouth, but the giant insect under him chewed even more vigorously.

"Help~! Help~! Old Zhang and Xiao Li come and save me~!" Fatty Hu's voice suddenly came from the ground. It turned out that he was not swallowed by the giant insect. To be precise, he was not completely swallowed, but just bit his entire lower body, leaving only his upper body as if he had been cut in half to the ground.

The person who was cut in half will not die immediately, not to mention that Fatty Hu was willing to eat the Tianhua Qigong that he practiced was the best to nourish his energy and preserve his energy and improve his physique. His intestines were dragged on the ground, and he could still scream with his energy. At the same time, he rolled and struggled to stand upside down with his arms, and actually wanted to use such a strange posture to run away with his hands instead of feet.

Of course, the old man who had already tasted the taste would not let go of this rare delicacy. Taoist Shi didn't even know whether to use humans or insects to describe this - or two things. The huge giant insect's huge body flashed and shook quickly, and his body was raised, and when he raised it again, half of the fat man Hu wanted to escape was strung on the slender and long feet at the front, and he picked it up in front of him like a toothpick to pick up a piece of food with a toothpick.

Fatty Hu was still not dead. The giant insect's thin feet penetrated his chest. Blood kept emitting from his mouth and nose, but his hands still grabbed the thin feet and kept thrusting out. All the things in his abdomen had already fallen out, and the organs in his chest were not known to have been penetrated by the thin feet before they fell out, but the movements in his hands were not slow. He really moved his body out little by little. He could no longer scream, but he could still see that he was crying, and big tears burst out from the eyes.

"What an interesting monkey." The old man's expression at this moment was like the strange and eccentric eater facing a plate of Sanzhier. For them, the struggle of the food in his hands was a unique seasoning. He looked at the delicious food in front of him, and then he shook his forefoot Hu and threw the struggling fat man into the mouth of the insect under him. Amid the creaking and chewing sound, half of the screams of Fat Hu could barely be heard.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious~! What should I do if I can't eat such delicious meat in the future~~~" The old man shook his head, and the giant insect under him shook his head. If his hands hadn't melted into the insect's head, from this sound full of joyful sighs, he might have danced and danced.

"The meat of these Central Plains monkeys who have practiced Kung Fu is really delicious. If you take so many monkeys here, you will be able to eat them slowly and produce hundreds of good-headed worms." Looking at the Shi Taoist who was already stunned on the dead tree next to you, the old man who looked like a worm smiled, his mouth grinned to his ears, not only his teeth, but also his dense spikes and stretching mouthparts could be seen. "You Central Plains monkeys are the only one who is annoying. It's not just that we can come here so far."
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