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Chapter 738: Five-Yao Spiritual Root

The howling autumn wind carried a strong scent of blood and corpses, and the whole place was silent, with the sound of the collapse of decaying buildings occasionally ringing out.

Chen Xiaolan, who was protected by Meng Zifei, stuck her head out and looked at Bai Lian's back on the stage with her big bright eyes.

She couldn't help but tugged on Meng Zifei's clothes and said: "Master, master..."

Do you think that man looks like Mr. Si Chen?

Meng Zifei lowered his eyebrows and glanced at him with a puzzled expression.

When Chen Xiaolan looked at the mask on her master's face, for some reason, she swallowed the words forcefully.

"It's nothing, Master. I just saw that your clothes are in a mess. I'll straighten them out for you."

Meng Zifei lowered his eyes and smiled: "Why do you make such a fuss over a trivial matter?"

Shen Jibai was wearing plain clothes and a wide band, sitting elegantly in a ruined building. He suddenly raised his arm and made a gesture in mid-air with low interest with his thin fingers.

Ying Xiu's eyes blurred as two figures flashed past him. Behind Shen Jibai's back, sitting quietly in a wheelchair, two women suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The two women's clothes were one black and one red. They looked extremely ordinary and had no other accessories.

This figure, appearance and even demeanor are incomparable to those of female disciples from ordinary second-rate immortal families.

Perhaps others don't know why Shen Jibai leaves such two ordinary maids to serve him.

But in Ying Xiu's memory, he knew that these two girls were picked up from the dead in the slums when Shen Jibai was young.

Regardless of their muscles, bones, or talents, they are just ordinary mortals.

But now, these two women, who looked very ordinary, made Ying Xiu unable to feel their presence at all.

Obviously, the cultivation level of these two women is higher than his.

In the eyes of ordinary immortals, this can be called a huge miracle, but to Shen Jibai, it is like a common occurrence.

He already has a reputation as the son of miracles in the fairy world.

The immortal caressed my head, and my hair was knotted, so I could live forever.

Shen Jibai not only received the immortality, he also received the wonderful spiritual roots and the Great Way of the Saint that even immortals dream of.

The strength of Shen Jibai is not that he can go very far on the road of spiritual practice. Because his body is naturally weak, he has never been able to become a golden immortal in this life, but it is his pair of weak hands that can create great achievements. Countless miracles.

The Immortal Lord once predicted that if this child could live for five hundred years, the Immortal World would surely usher in a prosperous age with golden immortals everywhere.

Ying Xiu, who was supposed to be one of the Three Sons of Heaven and was awarded the Immortal Lord to light up the astrolabe, didn't take it seriously when he heard the praise. He only thought that the Immortal Realm was deliberately praising the Guyin Kingdom.

Now when he saw the two maids who were supposed to be submissive and ordinary, their cultivation strength actually surpassed him.

Only then did Ying Xiu realize that what the Immortal said back then was actually not false!

Seeing this scene, his chest heaved slightly with anger.

"Sir." Pei Bai, who was wearing a black dress, saw a few strands of evil ghost's blood stained on the sleeves of Shen Ji's white clothes. He looked pitiful and hurriedly leaned down to wipe his sleeves.

Zhuang Lan quickly took out a mink blanket, carefully draped it between Shen Jibai's legs, and said softly: "Young Master wants to participate in this dark city auction alone, and he doesn't know how to take good care of himself. I don't know how many times I have told you this." Well, your legs can't bear the slightest bit of cold."

The two of them added clothes and blankets, and sent charcoal for the stove. They were meticulous and took care of Master Shen Qi as if he were a disobedient child.

"Let's go, I'm tired."

Although Shen Jibai's expression was still cold and there was no warmth in his attitude towards the two girls, he was very obedient and obedient and allowed them to manipulate him.

Pei Bai was surprised and said: "Young master, you don't want that coffin anymore?"

Shen Jibai held the stove and was wrapped in a snow velvet cloak. He looked as tired and lazy as a cat about to fall asleep: "The person in the coffin is not him, there is no use trying to find him."

Zhuang Lan said: "Young Master said you don't want it, so why don't you? Let's go back early. I simmered a cup of mutton soup over a warm fire in the car outside the city. You better drink some to warm your stomach."

With that said, Zhuang Lan had already turned behind Shen Jibai and pushed the wheelchair for him.

As he was leaving, he was blocked by the gloomy-looking Ying Xiu.

"Go away." Pei Bai's eyes were cold.

Ying Xiu's eyes swept over the two women coldly, with an unkind expression: "If I'm not mistaken, the spiritual roots on both of them are also extraordinary spiritual roots, right?"

Shen Jibai nodded in disbelief and said, "Well, it's the Five-Yao Spiritual Root. Is there any problem?"

Hearing the Five-Yao Spiritual Root, Ying Xiu was so shocked that his whole body shook.

Extraordinary spiritual roots are also called extraordinary spiritual roots, and they are divided into five types: Liangyi spiritual roots, four-direction spiritual roots, five-obsidian spiritual roots, seven-star spiritual roots and nine-meridian spiritual roots.

Among them, the Liangyi spiritual root is the lowest, and the Nine Meridians spiritual root is the strongest.

Among all living beings, you can count the number of extraordinary spiritual roots that can be found in two palms, so you can see how precious they are!

A hundred years ago, Shen Jibai studied artificial four-way spiritual roots in his secret room, which shocked the three realms. With this, he firmly established himself as the prince and defeated countless brothers with strong cultivation talents.

As for the Five-Yao Spiritual Root, no one had ever heard of the news that Shen Jibai had developed it. It turned out that he had given it to the two maids around him without a word.

Hearing this, Ying Xiu became even more angry: "Shen Zhiyu, you hypocrite who doesn't keep your word!"

"What did you say!" Pei Bai and Zhuang Lan were furious.

But Shen Jibai smiled. He waved his hand to stop the two girls, with a smile on his lips and said sarcastically: "What? Do you still think that this spiritual root should still belong to you?"

Ying Xiu understood the sarcasm in his eyes and said angrily: "Who cares about your spiritual roots!"

He just felt unwilling!

He and Shen Zhiyu got married when they were young. At that time, he was not the lofty prince of the Guyin Kingdom, but just an outsider who was exiled to the Qin royal family.

With that little bit of immortal blood, I was lucky enough to be raised by the eldest princess of Qin and go to Baituo Mountain to study.

When he was young, he failed to assassinate his father, so he sneaked into Baituo Mountain and captured both of them as hostages.

During the period when he was captured and held hostage, if he, as the young master of Tianxi, had not taken care of him in every possible way on the road, he would never have had such a good life as his crown prince.

Shen Zhiyu once swore out of kindness that he would spend all his life's efforts to create an extraordinary spiritual root for him that was unique in this world.

But now that he had refined two Five-Yao Spiritual Roots, he would rather give them to those two mediocre maids than to him.

What is the difference between this and treachery!

Shen Jibai didn't know what he was thinking, so he sneered: "The shade trees planted by the predecessors are always wanted by future generations to enjoy the shade. There is nothing so cheap in this world."

Due to his identity, Ying Xiu would never act like a bandit and take something by force.

In terms of strength, he was no match for the two women, so he could only let Shen Jibai walk away.

The evil corpse is dead and the Yu Tower is destroyed.

The master of the dark city who planned everything behind the scenes never showed up.

The auctioneers who had been watching the battle for a long time saw that Bailian was covered in blood and angry, and they did not dare to go forward and pick up the fragments of the coffin that fell around him.

Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng sat cross-legged and meditated for a moment, with evil thoughts running through their gray faces. Although their spiritual power was difficult to recover for a while, they were no longer in danger of becoming useless.

Yin Dufeng coughed lightly and felt the murderous aura spreading around Bailian's body. He couldn't help but kindly said: "Brother, although I don't know why you came to save the two of us tonight, I, Yin Dufeng, have this feeling." I accept, you killed Deacon Han in the Dark City, but you caused a lot of trouble, so it’s best to leave as soon as possible tonight.”

Amidst the corpse dust blowing in silence, Bailian came to the two of them, squatted down, glanced at their faces, and said softly: "Are the three sects of Tiandao so amazing?"

Why are you still mocking people?

After all, Bai Lian had just saved the two of them, so it was not easy to argue with others over such a trivial matter.

Su Guanhai smiled and said, "Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Bailian pointed his finger at everyone and said: "The Tianxi Sword Sect's mountain gate is about to open to recruit disciples from all over the world. It should be a good thing for the Immortal Sect in the prosperous age to absorb fresh blood, but I don't understand, since it is a good thing, why should these people be allowed to do so?" The world is trapped in such a carnage deal."

Su Guanhai was so smart, he asked in surprise: "Is this brother from the demon clan?"

Balian did not answer, but asked: "Sect Master Su helped the Tao to subdue the demon. May I ask what Tao was supported and what kind of demon was subdued?"

Su Guanhai said sternly: "I abide by the two etiquette and obey the Tao, and what I bring down is a demon that will harm the common people."

Bailian said: "The monsters at tonight's auction may not be the cause of trouble, but they are forced to gather together because of human desires and selfishness.

The Immortal Lord has decreed: Humans and demons should coexist to form a great road.

Monsters that eat people should be punished by heaven, but people can live in peace while killing monsters. What kind of bullshit is this?"

Su Guanhai frowned, feeling that his words were too radical, and patiently persuaded him:

"Heaven has laws, gods will not punish those who are not kind, and people will not worship those who are not members of their clan. Although the immortal has the order of peace, not everyone in this world has the heart of a sage. Where there is light, there will inevitably be shadows, and people will do it for their own benefit. Gathering apart and going crazy.

The vastness of heaven and earth means that not every place can be illuminated by laws and regulations. The way to govern the world is to embrace both the pure and the turbid, and to be compatible with the good and the evil."

"That's not right." Bailian stood up and said, "The punishment is unpredictable and the power is unpredictable. If the person in the upper position cannot make the law as established as a mountain and public as a green mountain, then what's the use of having laws!"

He glanced around and suddenly rolled up his sleeves and rolled into the wind.

The masks on the faces of the onlookers who were just watching the show were suddenly knocked off, revealing frightened faces.

As citizens of various countries and righteous monks, they refused to save the Lord, and even carried out dark business transactions in this dark city. Their faces could not be exposed.

Lan Yan couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw all the faces under the stage.

Ye Shu asked: "What's wrong?"

Lan Yan was shocked, angry, frightened, and horrified that many of those auctioneers were actually her uncles and brothers from the Changting family.

She remembered that when she was being auctioned, these uncles and brothers were extremely excited to bid, and the desire hidden in their eyes was extremely greedy!

Who would have imagined that beneath the skins of these beasts dressed in wolf skins were people who loved her very much and knew each other well.

The people who had been frantically picking up coffin fragments and participating in the monster auction took off their masks, and they were all distinguished, righteous and upright officials, knights and gentlemen.

"Water will not flow without flowing, and it will not accumulate without being deep. Fire will not be drilled and will not be born, and it will not burn without fanning." Balian looked back at Su and Yin.

"I know that these people's crimes are not worthy of death, and it is not easy to kill them, nor do they need to be killed. As the heads of the world, you do not want to kill people randomly. But you two do not know that these small crimes that do not lead to death are gathered together because of greed. In the end,

The dike can be breached."

"It is precisely because everyone feels that selling monsters is a trivial matter that does not need to be taken into account. The Dark City is very involved and affects the whole world. Therefore, everyone is reluctant to touch this underground cancer and looks at it with cold eyes, so that insects and flies

The rot gathers, the centipedes and ants tremble with blood, the right and wrong swarms rise, hiding the dirt with their shadows!"

"Since no one is willing to do anything, I will kill these people who should not be killed! I will move this piece of land that should not be touched!"

Balian pulled out a sword from the broken building and raised it to chop. How could the auctioneers who were busy covering their faces predict the sudden murderous intention.

With great energy, five human heads rolled down in the flurry of sword wind.

The crowd suddenly became confused and screamed: "This madman! Killing people indiscriminately!"

Even Yin Dufeng, who had come from the days of licking blood from a knife's edge, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw that he killed five people in a row over a disagreement.

Su Guanhai, who was meditating aside, stood up silently, pulled his sleeves and said, "Let's go."

Yin Dufeng was stunned and said, "What? Are you still afraid that he might get interested and chop you off with a knife?"

Su Guanhai kicked him: "Go away and meditate and adjust your breathing. Don't disturb people's enjoyment here?"

Yin Dufeng was dumbfounded: "Killing someone is nothing but a waste of time! That's a disciple of your official family in Zeguo, a branch monk."

Su Guanhai looked solemn: "If there are sores and rotten flesh on the body, if the roots are not dug out and removed in time, the bones will be broken sooner or later. I understand what this guy means. If these people hadn't gone crazy and paid high prices to buy those inhumane products, how could the Dark City have survived?

Has it grown so much?"

Once the greed of human nature develops to the point of being out of control, it will eventually be baptized with blood.

These officials' children are used to being pampered. Although they are ambitious, they lack the intention to practice hard. They are eager for quick success and shortcuts.

There is nothing wrong with being a monster. If human beings continue to kill indiscriminately due to their selfishness, things will turn upside down. The peace of this prosperous age will eventually usher in a terrible monster chaos.

Seeing Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng leaving the scene, the group instantly realized their situation.

They looked at Balian walking towards him with a knife, and they felt like they were locked in a cage with wild beasts, and they scattered in shock.

Such a thousand-year-old evil corpse has no power to fight back in the hands of Balian, let alone pampered young men like them.

Han Wangsun, who had been having a feud with Bai Lian at the auction not long ago, had long since lost the magnanimity of a royal son-in-law and fled with the crowd.

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