In Wanteng County, Yunzhou, the mountain wall collapsed, burying the entire canyon.
The smoke and dust were flying, and the ground was still shaking slightly, looking very terrifying.
The people looked nervously in the distance, some holding incense and offerings, kneeling on the ground, muttering prayers in panic.
"The god is angry."
"It's that demon well, that harmful well!"
The person who screamed was covered by the others, but the atmosphere of panic still quietly spread around.
In the hearts of the people of Wanteng County, the Well of Begging is not a divine well. On the contrary, there are many people who are famous for their discoloration. Many families have become enemies because of this well—those who have no children, desperately seek well water, the result is The child did not ask for it, but it was going to be a funeral.
Of course, the in-laws refused to give up. Isn't it strange that a good daughter suddenly died violently in her husband's house
There is a Qiuzi Well in Wanteng County. Everyone knows that the water from this well cannot be drunk casually. Bandits use it to kill people. It is better than any poison. .
If the well water is not taken out, it will be invalid within half an hour, and Wanto County does not know how much of this "venom" will flow out to harm people.
Now that the well is gone, some people are afraid, some people deplore it, and many others feel very happy.
"It's long overdue to fill that nasty well!"
The people of Wanteng County didn't think about this, but when they threw stones inside, they stepped on the rope in the middle of the well and were scared to death, so they all agreed that it was a monster that could eat people.
Wanteng County is remote, and many murderers gathered on the nearby hills to commit crimes. The noise also shocked them. The mountain bandits aggressively picked up their knives and rushed into the county town in groups, and those who saw them were afraid to avoid them.
In the blink of an eye, everyone on the street ran clean.
"Bah!" The leading bandit saw the canyon that was filled so much that he couldn't get out even a crack, and immediately became furious, "Which grandson did this?"
"Boss, this momentum is afraid that the earth dragon will turn over..."
Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the face by the leader of the mountain bandit: "What earth dragon turned over, have you seen the collapse inside, and the broken house at the mouth of the canyon has not fallen down?"
The mountain bandit who was beaten looked embarrassed: how could he have seen the earth dragon turn over, and if he had seen it, he could still come back with a life, so he had to go to the mountain temple to offer incense
"This is a thunderbolt, I saw it in the Thunder Fire Hall in Chuanchuan in the early years!"
The leader of the mountain bandit touched the stubble and said carelessly, "Who brought so many thunderbolts and ruined our cornucopia?"
These bandits often wander in Wanteng County. If they are interested in other people's property, they can directly use a knife to persecute it. If they have a hard idea, they secretly use well water. Once they are caught, they call the wishing well a cornucopia.
Some black-hearted shopkeepers are often in trouble with mountain bandits.
Seeing that the killer was gone, they jumped faster than the bandits.
"Half a day ago, a wandering Taoist came here, and after causing a chaos, he didn't know where to go. Could this be the work of this stinky Taoist?"
The leader of the mountain bandit was full of anger when he heard this: "I'm playing tricks and playing tricks on Lao Tzu's head, search for me nearby, and find out that Taoist priest for me!"
The mountain bandits responded with a bang, and began to knock on the door of the house in a vicious manner.
A few hidden demon cultivators smiled smugly: The little Taoist priest of the Heluo School will hide again, let's see where he can hide! As long as the Taoist used a blindfold to avoid the bandits, mortals could not see it, but in their eyes, it was a bright target.
After laughing, they began to worry again.
"Whoever put the barrier on this side collapsed the canyon!"
"Don't mention it, Venerable is furious... I didn't catch the good things from the bottom of the well, I just ate a nose of ashes."
The magicians whispered.
"You said, would there really be an expert who followed us and quietly took the things from the bottom of the well?"
"That's true, that's good. Anyway, he took the treasure and flew away. Let's act here to make the venerable anger a little bit, and we don't have to face any dangerous people."
These words made the magic cultivators nodded together, but their curiosity was still unstoppable.
"What's at the bottom of the well?"
A magic cultivator couldn't help but ask.
As a result, it was quiet beside him, and there was no echo at all.
"Hey, did I say you're all dumb?"
Mo Xiu turned his head impatiently, but at a glance, he was sluggish on the spot.
"What about people?"
There was nothing behind him, only the vicious mountain bandits kicked the door, and the pots and pans smashed with a clanging sound.
Mo Xiu couldn't help holding his weapon, followed the way he came, and walked back vigilantly.
The eaves were low and the courtyard walls were built in disorder, making the street crooked. He had just turned two corners along the corner, when he saw four or five corpses lying on the ground, facing down in the direction they came from, motionless. , and some turned their heads over half of their faces, looking as usual.
No horror, no pain, no confusion.
It seemed that at that moment, they were dead, and they didn't even have time to shout.
This demon cultivator didn't even think about it, he just ran away.
After rushing out a long way, I faintly heard the voice of the mountain bandit: "What's the matter, where did the dead come from? He's dressed in a weird way... ah!"
The shrill roar made people in the entire street shrink their necks in fright.
-Mo Xiu's corpse, of course, is not easy to touch, and bandits habitually search for property on the corpse.
The only remaining demon cultivator fled in a hurry. At this time, he was no longer afraid of Venerable Guiming's wrath. He just wanted to get back to Venerable Guiming and save his life.
Tiandao obviously did not hear his prayer.
As he ran, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if the wind was blowing past his back.
"Puff."
He fell straight down.
A shadow of blood swept back from behind him.
In the shadow of the corner, a person walked out slowly, and asked calmly, "Isn't the owner of the valley meditating in the cave? How did you come out?"
It was Chen He who spoke, and Tianyan Zhenren stood behind him nervously.
The person who was "caught" by Chen He next to the corpse was the owner of Heiyuan Valley. The blood-red long whip was half wrapped around his wrist, and the whip moved slightly like a snake.
The real person Tianyan seemed to be able to feel that the long whip "raised his head" and glanced here.
"What are you here for?"
Heiyuan Valley Master seems to have become that indifferent to everything again.
Chen He was not afraid at all, but smiled: "Let's see the secret of the owner of the valley."
Tianyan Zhenren could not wait to leave immediately, but it was about Yang Xinyue, who the Heluo faction was looking for. He could only know that there were tigers in the mountains, and he knew that Chen He was playing with fire, so he had to accompany him the whole time.
No, as soon as Chen He came up, he was exposing other people's tone, not to mention Heiyuan Valley Master, even Zhenyan Tianyan wanted to pull up his sleeves and beat Chen He.
Is there such a thing as inquiring into other people's secrets
Heiyuan Valley Master was not as angry as Tian Yan thought.
His expression was light, and he flicked his sleeves again, the blood shadow flashed, and the corpse that fell on the ground trembled slightly, and it turned into powder silently.
Immortal Tianyan felt a chill on the back of his neck and took a step back involuntarily.
Chen He was stunned for a moment, staring at the long whip: "This fairy artifact, Guzhu, is so powerful."
"Is this a fairy weapon? It's simply a magic weapon!" Tian Yan murmured.
The Lord of Heiyuan Valley raised his hand and pinched the whip slightly, and the latter twisted it unwillingly, and then docilely let him be at his mercy.
"This fairy artifact is not complete." Heiyuan Valley Master said, his face seemed to suddenly become more emotional, and he shook his head helplessly, "That's okay, but it is here, contaminated with too much cause and effect. "
"Uh?"
The real Tianyan was a little confused, and looked at the long whip in confusion.
The three of them used blindfolding techniques, so that no one could see them.
The mountain bandits who kept pouring out of the houses, noisily looked at the dead accomplices in front of them, and the bright red long whip held in the hands of the Heiyuan Valley Master began to jump again.
"They used well water and killed many people..."
"And these mortals, in order to seek children, murder their wives..."
Heiyuan Valley Master said annoyed: "My fairy weapon was disassembled and lost to the ground, causing this cause and effect. Even if I can kill everyone at this moment, the real culprit is not in sight."
"Could it be Yang Xinyue who said it?" Chen He shook his head and said disapprovingly, "It was the Gu owner who wanted to kill him. I don't know the person who demolished the immortal artifact. It's not the fault of a lotus flower."
Heiyuan Valley Master was startled, followed by a look of disgust:
"I can't kill Yang Xinyue, when I ascend, the person in the sky, I will pursue it."
This statement is very confident, Chen He couldn't help but have a doubt: It seems that the owner of the valley has quite a status in the fairy world
"According to... It is said that Sect Master Yang has never ascended. What kind of grievance does the Valley Master have with him? Could it be forged in the mortal world?" Tian Yanzhen muttered to Chen He.
His voice was very soft, but how could he hide from the eyes and ears of Heiyuan Valley Master.
"Hmph, I have a deep hatred with Yang Xinyue, accumulated years..."
The Lord of Heiyuan Valley stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, holding his forehead with his hand, frowning tightly.
"Valley Master?"
Chen He called out, but did not step forward.
After Heiyuan Valley Master got this fairy weapon, he has always been weird.
"Gu master, you..."
"Strange, I can't remember who Yang Xinyue is." Heiyuan Valley Master said to himself.
Chen He and Tianyan Zhenren looked at each other and had a bad premonition.
"So, the owner of the valley doesn't remember, why did you want to go down to kill Yang Xinyue?"
"Yeah, it's strange even to me that an immortal is chasing someone from the lower realm." The Lord of Heiyuan Valley caught a glimpse of someone in the distance poking their brains here. before.
"Subordinate to Venerable Guiming."
Chen He is not slow at all in selling his opponents.
There is no cause and effect to kill the monk, and the Heiyuan Valley Master whipped the demon who was trying to shout into powder.
Immortal Tianyan's eyelids twitched wildly, and Chen He looked at the fairy weapon with great interest - there was no trace at all, and he couldn't detect its attack direction. This is only half, what is the complete fairy weapon, etc. A powerful fairy, what kind of fairy has it
"A lot of trouble."
With a fairy weapon alone, a great disturbance can be caused in the world of self-cultivation.
This happened to be what Heiyuan Valley Master impatiently dealt with—
He frowned and said: "Chen He, don't ask about this matter anymore, Yang Xinyue is no longer in this world, I don't have to do anything, just wait for the end of my life to return to the immortal world. Heiyuangu is still the same as before. Take it away, Heiyuangu, you can come back at any time, as for those who know about this—"
His eyes fell on Tianyan Zhenren, who was slightly shocked.
"Since they are Changmei's apprentices, forget it, the Heluo faction can't hide it. Fortunately, they are not talkative."
Tianyan Zhenren, who knew how to save his life, wiped his sweat quietly.
"It will be done by erasing this matter in the cultivation world, and other people who know the secret—" Heiyuan Valley Master looked at Chen He, "I believe you can handle it."
"The owner of the valley, rest assured." Chen He should be very happy.
King Gu won't talk nonsense, Tong Xiaozhen is afraid of death and threatens a few words, and the white centipede can distinguish between good and bad, at best, only Chen Zhen and his staff, Mr. Song, are in trouble.
"It's Venerable Guiming..."
"He will not walk out of Wanteng County alive," said Heiyuan Valley Master.