Although Heng Loach originally belonged to a small sect, in the eyes of ordinary people in the area, he was also a high-ranking immortal, and he also had a transcendent state of mind that looked down on the mortal world. But because of a huge change, he was knocked down from the mortal world, how could he be willing to go
If you continue to be a mortal whom you once looked down upon, wouldn't your training be in vain?
As for stepping on the path to heaven and ascending to immortality, Heng Loach didn't think much about it. Since the founder of the sect, no one in his sect has broken through to great achievements. In Heng Loach's view, magical powers and magic power
It was a God-given ability, how could he have it but not use it? Since the original glory was no longer there, he would find another way to get what he needed.
He also asked Huwa: "Master, you are more capable than me. Of course you can understand this truth..."
Huwa had no expression on his face, shook his head and interrupted him: "Although every fruit on the tree grows naturally from heaven and earth, it must be picked and stored to be considered a harvest by humans. This is the evolution of the world.
As a monk, you don't understand that the realm you cultivate is of great use. Compared with ordinary people, you have gained too much.
Forget it, I don’t need to talk to you anymore. I want to ask, today on the mountain road, when you saw me showing you gold and wanted to rob it, why didn’t you say a word and just ordered your men to kill you? You wanted it.
Why don't you even want to leave me your life, and don't even ask a question?"
Heng Loach shuddered again for no reason, and explained in a trembling voice. The reason was simple, he just didn’t want to cause trouble. Huwa was already alone, and people like him who were walking behind the caravan with their baggage on their backs couldn’t do it.
It won't attract too much attention. It's most convenient to kill him with one knife and then dispose of the body.
This gang of bandits was used to being brutal, and they did things very simply. It was easier to kill the tiger baby than to keep the tiger baby. So they swung their swords without asking.
Huwa sighed and asked again: "You didn't even think about what you said just now, and you can't even explain it. I just want to ask you the simplest sentence. What do you want when you do this?"
Heng Loach has been kneeling on the ground for a long time. He replied with a grimace: "Master, do you still need to ask? Of course I am asking for money!"
Huwa stretched out a hand and said: "It's okay to seek money, but why do you want to kill people and get goods?"
Anyway, by now, everything that needs to be said has been said. The more you say, the less you will have any worries. Heng Loach blurted out: "People die for money!"
Huwa actually smiled. This smile was indescribably weird: "Death for money? But what you took was someone else's life and property that didn't belong to you. How come you didn't die yourself? ... If you have this intention
, then there should be this certificate!”
Everyone present did not realize the profound meaning of Huwa's words, and did not even pay attention to listen. Their minds were completely attracted by another thing. Their expressions all became very strange. Only the sound of heavy breathing was heard, and everyone
A blazing light of greed ignited in his eyes.
The hand that Huwa stretched out opened its palm upward, and pieces of yellow gold flew out of thin air.
No one can see clearly where the gold comes from. Even if Huwa can currently only display magical powers equivalent to those of the Fourth Realm, the mysterious changes used by a master of the Seventh Realm are not the same as those of the ordinary Fourth Realm.
How can a monk compare? Not to mention a tiger boy who has mastered the origin of the Great Dao through cultivation in every realm and has all kinds of wonderful methods at his fingertips.
Of course, the gold was taken out of the beast's tooth artifact, but what shocked my heart and soul even more was not Huwa's incredible magical powers. It was the gold that sparkled in the sun.
Pieces of gold appeared out of thin air, circling and flying in front of Huwa, and watched as they deformed and melted. Melted into one by mana, they gradually turned into a squirming ball of gold the size of a fist. Gold nuggets continued to fly out of Huwa's hands, and continued
Melt the gold ball into it and make it bigger and bigger.
When this half-melted gold became as big as an ordinary human head, no more gold nuggets continued to fly out and melt in. It cooled during the gradual deformation, and the faint outline of the facial features appeared. It turned into an indistinct ball.
The golden head with a clean face! Another muffled sound was heard, and the golden head fell on the ground in front of Heng Loach. It broke into a piece of gravel, but it was still hot.
Did the young man in front of me conjure up so much gold with his great supernatural powers? What was his purpose in doing this? Heng Loach knelt there in shock, while everyone around him was staring at the golden head.
Huwa was still laughing and asked again: "Death for people and money, is this what you want?"
Heng Loach swallowed and spit, raised his head and said, "Xian Chang, what do you mean?" I think that back then, Heng Loach was also called Immortal Chang by many people; but now, he has given this title to Hu Wa, no?
Call him "young master" again like just now.
Huwa replied calmly: "I want to make a deal with you. The gold on this ground is the wealth you are looking for."
The breathing of all the bandits paused for a moment, and they all looked at their leader. This young master with great magical powers was actually here to "do business", and just now they were worried that he was here to rob the bandits.
.With such a huge sum of money, all the bandits wished they could stand up and agree for the leader, no matter what business he bought or sold. Everything with so much money was worth it!
Heng Loach asked carefully: "What kind of money is this?"
Huwa: "Money to buy your life."
Heng Loach couldn't help but shuddered again, and subconsciously wanted to ask, "Do you want to buy our lives?" But in the end he didn't dare to say it. But a little boss next to him blurted out: "Xian Chang, do you have any enemies? You want to
Can you please help us get rid of it?" Just as he said this, he realized that this was impossible. With the magical power of the immortal in front of him, he wanted to kill someone. Do he still need their help?
Unexpectedly, Huwa turned his head to look at him, nodded and said, "It seems you are the smartest."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and all thought of the same possibility, that is, the identity of this immortal leader is special, and the identity of his enemy is also very special. It is not convenient for him to do it himself, and he does not want to be found out for clues.
That's why he came to bribe the bandits to commit murder.
Heng Loach, who was kneeling on the ground, finally straightened his back and said, "Whose life do you want to buy?"
However, Huwa suddenly turned his head again and shouted: "Who is he? He has been hiding until now and still hasn't shown up!" A sword sound came out from his left hand, and a sword slashed to the side and back, neatly chipping away the top of a rock.
Behind the rocks
Someone in front of me rolled out with a groan, knelt down and kowtowed: "Immortal, please forgive me! I am not an outsider, I am a subordinate of the three kings of Evil Mountain, named Zhao Yezi. Today, I have been ordered by the three kings to report something to the nine kings."
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This man has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He is about thirty years old. He looks very funny now. A piece of his unkempt hair has been neatly cut off, just exposing a little bit of scalp in the middle. Huwa's sword not only cut through the rocks, but also the sword light.
It also rubbed across his scalp. If it had been lowered just a little bit, his head would have been damaged.
Huwa used Heng Loach's magical weapon, and the sword-controlling powers he displayed were much more powerful than Heng Loach himself.
When the bandits led Huwa here, Zhao Ziye was already there. But this man was particularly clever and quick-witted. He saw that the posture was wrong from a distance, so he hid behind a rock. This happened again
How could he hide it from Huwa's spiritual consciousness? After talking for a while, he suddenly used his sword to use his magical power and forced the man out.
Huwa looked at Zhao Yezi and then at Hengluo, and said: "Since we are here to discuss business, we don't have to kneel down, let's all stand up and talk... Zhao Yezi, who are the three kings in your mouth?
Please tell me clearly what is going on with the Nine Kings."
That sword blow just now almost scared Zhao Ziye to the point of peeing. How dare he hide it now? He explained everything in a straight line.
Bandits have been causing trouble in the evil mountains for many years. In such a dangerous place, it is difficult for small groups of bandits to survive, and those with too many people are intensively eliminated. After so many years, bandits in this area have also experienced a phase-out.
The evolutionary process of differentiation and integration has now resulted in a situation in which ten leaders each lead a group of bandits.
These ten bandit leaders call themselves the "Ten Kings of Evil Mountain". Their ranking is not based on age, but on who is more capable, more ruthless and more tyrannical. Heng Loach is only ranked ninth among them.
This place is the hometown of the Nine Kings, but there are other nests in it for emergencies.
The ten kings are in contact with each other and can exchange various news in a timely manner. If they find that the situation is not good, they can quickly move in the mountains. There are three roads through the evil mountain, and all the sales on these three roads are controlled by these ten groups.
The bandits took control of each other. Zhao Yezi was a subordinate of the three kings, and he came to deliver news to the nine kings today.
It is said that two small groups of black-clad iron guards have arrived at the market town outside the mountain. In about ten days, they will pass through the evil mountain and take the longest road to Chongcheng. They will pass by the three kings, the nine kings, and the five kings.
The territory of the ten kings. The three kings got the news the fastest, and quickly ordered people to inform the other kings in the evil mountain not to go down the mountain to do business during this period, so as not to collide with the Xuanyi Iron Guard, and wait until they are far away.
These bandits are quite well informed. After all, they are forces that have been operating here for many years and should have various channels for information.
After Zhao Zizi finished speaking, Huwa looked at Hengliu and said with a smile: "This place really lives up to the name of the evil mountain! I was thinking just now that besides you, there should be other mountain bandits here. But I didn't expect you to be there.
Among the ten kings, you are only ranked ninth? Good thing, this is a good thing!"
A young man next to him whispered in a low voice: "The ten kings are all monks of the Four Realms. In fact, the cultivation level of my nine kings is enough to rank among the top five, but the other kings have more subordinates and are more powerful than us.
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Huwa nodded repeatedly and said: "Good thing, this is a good thing! I really didn't come here in vain."
What he said was a bit baffling, and Ye Ziye was indeed very clever in that move, so he quickly said: "I wonder whose life the immortal is going to buy for such a large amount of money? ... If the Nine Kings don't have enough manpower, my Three Kings can also help.