"Everyone..." The white-haired old man stood in the courtyard and said loudly to the monks: "My master has prepared a thousand taels of gold and twenty spiritual stones. I am recruiting the most powerful monk here. If anyone can
After passing the three tests, all these awards will be his."
Old people are human.
But when facing so many monks, he didn't have any stage fright, and he even had the slightest bit of momentum, which made Shan Yu tremble right now.
"It's cold, it's a bit cold." Shan Cheng's teeth chattered and he kept rubbing his arms with his hands, "Aren't you cold?"
The moon turns back.
At this moment, Yueming's eyelashes were already stained with a light layer of white frost.
Song Ling was also trembling.
After she ruminated for several weeks, she tiptoed to look for the old man who had just spoken. Only then did she find that the old man had disappeared, and she realized that the so-called test had begun.
Although the Liu family's big courtyard was still around, and nothing changed outside, everyone's mortals had disappeared, whether they were passers-by or Liu family's servants. The monks felt strange, so they dispersed one after another, looking at themselves as suspicious
Check somewhere.
Song Ling took a breath of cold air and sat down on the spot.
"What are you doing?" Yue Ming rubbed her face and looked inquiringly.
"It's because the lower the cultivation level, the colder people feel." Shan Cheng withdrew his gaze, summoned a faint blue flame in his palm, and muttered: "I just saw that those people in the Nascent Soul stage don't have any
Who can be as embarrassed as us? We lost from the very beginning."
"It's you, not us." Yue Ming noticed that the white frost on Song Ling's skin was gradually fading away, so he followed suit and sat cross-legged, while speaking: "So what if the cultivation level is low? What the Liu family is looking for is
A strong person does not specify the realm of cultivation. What does this mean? It means that this strong person does not necessarily mean cultivation."
Otherwise, wouldn't it be better to invite the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage out from the beginning?
"Yue Ming is right." Song Ling finished her confession, opened her eyes and explained to Shan Yu: "The fact that we have been retained in the three foundation building stages shows that this test is not about the level of cultivation, but the strength of the ability.
So what about the foundation building period? What the Liu family needs is not a rigid state of cultivation."
Dusk arrived as expected.
Song Ling and the other three searched the entire Liu family's house inside and outside several times, but couldn't find anything strange, so they discussed and headed toward the city.
Who knew that just after leaving the yard——
"Ah! Save me!"
A monk who looked embarrassed ran toward Song Ling in a panic.
Following closely behind the monk was Chen Ye.
"You are making an enemy of me by saving him." Chen Ye looked at the three people in the Foundation Establishment Stage expressionlessly, and said with disdain and disdain: "With your cultivation level, doing such a thing is courting death."
"He has killed thirty-six people. Save me, save me!" The monk was so scared that he lost his mind and grabbed Song Ling's clothes and refused to let go. "As long as you save me, I will repay you when I get out."
you!"
Thirty-six people?
In addition to the monk in front of me, this is exactly the number of Nascent Soul stage monks who were in the courtyard just now.
"Are you planning to kill all your opponents and leave the Liu family with no choice?" Song Ling lowered her eyes and glanced at the monk crawling in her footsteps, frowning slightly, "It seems that you don't want to kill us? Why, you don't think you will in the foundation building period?"
Become a stumbling block for you?"
"You should talk less!" Shan Cheng was so scared that he peed his pants and wished he could dig a hole right now and pretend he didn't exist.
"So what?" Chen Ye grabbed the monk in the air and held it in his palm, "You ants are really not worthy of me."
However, just when Chen Ye was about to take action, Song Ling and others in front of him melted into a puddle of black water like candles. Even the monk he captured also melted and disappeared in an instant, without even leaving any traces.
The breath of retrospect.
boom!
Half the wall collapsed.
Chen Ye rubbed his wrists gloomily, turned around and walked towards the city.
…
…
Song Ling took Yue Ming and three others and hid in Liu's house.
It was just now that Song Mo and Song Ling conspired to stage a conspiracy. However, Song Mo's power was limited and he could only barely pass the four people to the Liu family. Song Ling was responsible for erasing all the traces they left after they slipped away.
, in case Chen Ye tracks him down.
Song Ling breathed a sigh of relief when she heard there was no movement outside.
"What to do, what to do, we will definitely be killed." Shan Kuang hugged his knees and hid in the corner, shaking and muttering desperately to himself.
Yueming got tired of hearing this, stood up and knocked him out with a palm, then turned to ask Song Ling: "What are you going to do? Before this, I was thinking about having a fight, but that doesn't mean I want to fight with Jin Dan
The older monks are against it."
"What he wants is definitely not spiritual stones and gold." Song Ling said in a confused manner: "No, it should be said that except for the three of us, the other monks came in just for the spiritual stones."
Song Ling looked at the monk covering his face on the ground.
"What else could it be for?!" Yue Ming's eyes widened with excitement.
"I don't know, I don't know anything!" the monk screamed miserably, curling up his body into the shadows, as if trying to escape reality, "Please let me go, I want to go out, I don't want to
die."
"Hey!" Yue Ming grabbed the monk's collar angrily and asked, "What do you know? She saved you just now. If you keep it secret, Chen Ye will come here sooner or later. Then we will
They are all dead."
Now no one knows how this illusion is constructed, and naturally no one knows the exit.
No, Chen Ye and the other person in the Golden Core stage must know, but they didn't leave just because not all the people in the illusion died, which would affect their purpose.
Now Chen Ye turned around and left, perhaps to find the other Jindan monk.
"It's okay if you don't say anything." Song Ling looked down at the monk and said coldly: "You are injured now and are no match for us. We only need to tie you up and hand you over, and Chen Ye will not do anything to us.
how."
The monk trembled, climbed up to Song Ling, kowtowed and replied: "Please, please don't hand me over. I'm just a casual cultivator who has just condensed into a Nascent Soul. I, I, I..."
After talking about it, the monk paused.
"Tell me everything you know, or I will do what I say." Song Ling knelt down and raised his hand to pinch the monk's chin, "Don't think that you can play tricks in front of me because I am in the foundation building stage. You have to confess.
Only with my protection can you escape from death."
Under coercion and inducement, the monk burst into tears and told everything he knew.
It turns out that the ancestors of the Liu family were monks of the Kunlun Sect.
The Kunlun sect is now in decline, with few disciples left, but there are many treasures left, one of which is in the hands of the Liu family.
And because the ancestors of the Liu family set up a ban on the Liu residence, if outsiders wanted to force their way in to seize the treasure, they would be counterattacked by the ban. This way, the Liu family could be kept safe for hundreds of years.