Chapter 290: Recruitment?

Unknown towering trees cover the mountains and forests, and the huge leaves block almost all the sunshine. The bigger the trees, the bigger the leaves, one piece after another, overlapping and spreading, and doing the best space to absorb the energy they need in order to survive.

Through the gaps between the leaves, sunlight hangs on the white stones. Between the soil, a little white sun is reflected, slowly steaming and grilling the water on the muddy ground, and even the evaporation of the water like fog can be seen with the naked eye.

These wet days have caused a layer of moss to be covered with uneven woods. This kind of moss is extremely rare in the northern region, and only the warm southern region will grow in large quantities. The abnormal spring in the northern region makes everything weird and set off a series of chain reactions. The growth of moss unique to the southern region in the northern region is just a tiny example.

Not only that, many buds burst out from the forest, including bamboo shoots, mountain mushrooms, strange flowers and plants, and all kinds of them were all released together in this time without a law. The northern region has been blocked with ice and snow all year round, and the seeds of these plants are from many years ago. They are buried deep in the soil under heavy snow and have never rotted.

Qin Haoyun walked out of the ground with a dirty tincture oil. After applying tincture oil, his hair stuck together one by one, shining in the sun. At this moment, he brought a bunch of soil and was not very popular. In addition to his hair, his face was covered with black paint and his facial features could not be seen clearly. In addition, he was wearing a torn dress, and there were holes everywhere and dark tincture oil. He was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he was, but his life was still there, which made him feel relieved.

Unexpectedly, he had just relaxed. Before he could enjoy the beautiful scenery in the mountains and forests, before he could change the turbid air in the lungs, and before he could tidy up his clothes, he heard a sound that made his bones tremble. When he looked up, three shadows stood lightly on the top of three big trees. Tens of afterglow fell on the top of the three people's heads, making Qin Haoyun unable to see their appearance.

There was no courage to see it. The voice had already made Qin Haoyun feel scared and his mouth was bitter. He thought to himself: After all, can't you escape? The gap is too big. How could the Xuanpin monk escape from the hands of the monk Lejue? Maybe someone could do it, but it was obviously not his turn.

A figure suddenly appeared in his heart, "If it were him, it would be possible, that powerful man as powerful as a demon."

Qin Haoyun, facing the dazzling sunlight, vaguely saw one of them holding something upside down in his hand. The thing could even speak: "Uncle Haoyun, my life is my life." This voice was clearly what he asked Fang Lan who had escaped. None of the two of them ran away. What else could he say?

"You are so strong that I don't even have confidence in resisting. But I don't understand, how did you find me?"

The man standing on the top of the tree seemed to squeeze out a smile, trying to express his complacency. His body slowly fell to the ground, but his feet were too lazy to step on the mud, but he just stood on it, standing face to face with Qin Haoyun. Qin Haoyun looked at him calmly, unable to escape, and his mentality was calm. He had nothing to do except die. Since he knew that he was going to die, what else should he be afraid of. His first reaction when he saw the monk was: This guy was indeed smiling.

"It's very simple. When I hurt you, I left a faint mark on you," the man compared the gap between his fingers. "You should understand that this mark is extremely weak, so weak that you can't detect it, but very special, so special that I can clearly feel it thousands of miles away."

To his surprise, Qin Haoyun smiled, "I think it's an amazing method. It turns out that it's just like that. But you can't notice it. I'm not wronged to lose. Just let him go. If you keep hanging like this, you will become stupid. He is already stupid enough."

The man waved his hand, and Fang Lan, who was hanging upside down, cut off several branches and put them in a piece of sunshine, falling on the muddy ground, with no need to say anything about his face. "It seems that you are planning to give up. This is fine. Although it lacks a lot of fun, it is also easy to save trouble. Hand over the treasure and I will give you a pleasure."

The man looked at Qin Haoyun, and to his disappointment, he did not see the expression he wanted, and Qin Haoyun just smiled faintly.

Qin Haoyun made him a little angry, but instead he asked first: "Aren't you angry? I said before that I would let you go, but now I'm going to go back on my word."

"Are you afraid of trouble?" Qin Haoyun seemed to see through his thoughts, "Let me live, and I have to waste my cultivation, cut off my tongue, and cut off my hands and feet. Even so, there is still a secret technique in the cultivation world that can search for people's spiritual consciousness, and the whereabouts of the treasure may still be leaked. It's better to kill me and have no worries."

This time he was really stunned. Unexpectedly, Qin Haoyun knew the mystery of his words from the beginning, which made his conceited thoughts a little humiliated, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"You will naturally be afraid of death, otherwise you will not embark on the path of cultivation. We will not all cultivate you and me to live with the world and seek immortality."

No one would be happy to hear Qin Haoyun's words, especially the calm expression on his dirty face, which was not like a dying person. The man felt that he was like a dying person. He didn't want to waste a minute and a second of his time on Qin Haoyun to show his extraordinaryness. It would be better to play the piano to a cow than to express him. At least the cow would not be annoying.

"Don't waste time, hand over the strange treasure." The man took a step forward, but Qin Haoyun took a step back, kept a distance from him, took out a bronze disc from his arms, and made the man's eyes straight, "Alien Treasure!" He recognized the identity of the bronze disc at first sight. The aura of the strange treasure was really hard to admit mistakes. The aura of the world and evolution of chaos, besides the strange treasure, there is another magic weapon that can possess, "Give it to me quickly."

Qin Haoyun did not mean to hand over the treasure to him. He pointed to Fang Lan who had just gotten up not far away and insisted on himself, "Let him go, otherwise I would untie the seal on the treasure so that all the monks within a radius of thousands of miles could feel the existence of the treasure. You should know that although you killed me, you could not stop me and make your other two behavioral rules a little, otherwise I would be afraid that my hands would tremble."

Sure enough, the two on the treetops had to stop and look at the man at the same time, wanting to ask for his opinion. The man did not care about them, but frowned in anger, "Do you think there will be someone within this radius of thousands of miles?"

"You can bet." Qin Haoyun held the strange treasure in his hand, and the faint aura on the strange treasure could also make the monks within a radius of thousands of miles feel it. "If you win the bet, you can get the strange treasure, so what else is there to worry about. On the contrary, if you lose, you will inevitably have trouble."

At this moment, a thick and melodious bell floated from a distance, causing the three of them to change their faces. Qin Yun's face suddenly showed an ecstasy expression and smiled: "It seems that we can just change to another bet, bet on whether there are monks where the bell is."

Qin Yun, the monk Kongse and the abbot who were meditating in the temple felt the breath from the strange treasure, and they all opened their eyes in shock. In the wing room, the dilapidated door creaked, and the wind opened. Qin Yun on the futon inside turned into a sharp arrow and shot out, passing by the top of the Bodhi tree. The leaves were blown by the wind, and half of the leaves could not withstand the huge wind and were torn to pieces.

The abbot's Zen Room was empty, there was nothing else, only a green lamp, a dilapidated cushion, not even a bed, a table, or a stool. The old monk woke up from his fake sleep and didn't feel surprised, as if everything was in control. Kongse was not as calm as him, and his voice rang in the Zen Room of the old monk. He only heard him ask: "Master, as you expected, the strange treasure really appeared. Your old god's tricks are so clever that it is hard to escape your control."

"How can I have this ability for my master? 11 years ago, I came to Jieyin Temple under the Buddha's order to wait for the arrival of those who hold the strange treasures to come. Calculate the time mentioned in the Buddha's order. In these two days, you should go and guide the people who hold the strange treasures to come."

Kong Se was ordered to sit up from the cushion, shake his soapy monk's robe, and slid forward lightly in his monk's shoes, and then came outside the temple wall. At such a hundred feet apart, he only took one step and stopped one step. After seeing him take another step, he had already disappeared in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, and he was missing.

"If you let him go, I will give you a treasure immediately. I think time is more luxurious than me for you, so you should make a decision as soon as possible."

Qin Haoyun had a dirty face with a smile. At this moment, he was really smiling, feeling relieved, and said to himself: In this way, I have not disappointed Brother Qin's entrustment.

"Okay, one word is certain." The man knew that it would be more unfavorable for him to drag on like this. He felt extremely hatred, but he had to let Fang Lan go. "But only one cup of tea, how far he can run depends on his foot strength."

This is notifying Qin Haoyun, not bargaining with him. Qin Haoyun knows even if he disagrees at all, he will take decisive action, regardless of whether he untie the seal of the treasure, because the temple not far away can transmit the bell to this place, it must be not far away. The existence of a temple in the northern region is originally a strange thing, and outside the Duantian Mountains, it is either a monk who is simply lying to him. The man didn't want to bother him at all, but just wanted to leave quickly with the sealed treasure.

Qin Haoyun did not dare to be careless and stared at the man's every move carefully, "Boy, why don't you run quickly. With just one cup of tea, you will run for your life. How far you can run, and whether you can escape depends on your luck."

"Uncle Haoyun..." Fang Lan looked at Qin Haoyun and wanted to stay with him for life and death. However, of course, when he saw Qin Haoyun's begging eyes, he nodded and changed his mind. Some people regard reputation as more important than life. Qin Haoyun is not a good person, but he is a person who values ​​trust. Fang Lan felt Qin Haoyun's persistence and wanted to keep his final promise for him.

Fang Lan nodded, flew away with his sword, and tried his best to fly, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Fang Lan leave honestly, Qin Haoyun finally breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems to be a little early to relax his vigilance now." A white light flashed, and Qin Haoyun found a force of law coming in an instant, pressing him down to breathe. When his eyes turned to the white light, the white light had already flashed through his right hand. He hated himself a little at this moment, why should he relax his vigilance and why not hold the strange treasure in his left hand.

Everything came very suddenly. The three of them seemed to have planned it. The man who stepped into the scene attracted his attention in front of him. The other two sneaked into the secret attack when he relaxed his vigilance, slashed his arm and seized the treasure. Then another leg shadow flashed. Without any suspense, he was kicked in the chest by powerful force, flew out, and hit the big tree, and a sound of trees breaking. Several towering trees fell down, and the sunlight in the woods became much more abundant in an instant, and it was very warm when shining on people.

Qin Haoyun lay on the ground, looking up at the sky, letting the sun shine on his body, but could not feel any warmth. The clothes on his chest were completely broken, leaving a black footprint, and a piece of right arm was broken, and blood kept coming out. The bones and flesh on the section could not be seen clearly. Only a piece of blood-red seeped into the mud on the ground, and it was confused and turned into black blood.

A figure appeared above Qin Haoyun, blocking the warm sunshine that made him unable to feel the warmth. The man raised his foot and stepped heavily on him. The foot was extremely powerful. His ribs were broken in an instant, and his internal organs moved. The injured blood in his body had nowhere to flow, and he could only flow out from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices. The black blood carried pieces of internal organs in which part were unknown, making people unable to help but want to vomit.

But the man admired Qin Haoyun's miserable situation with interest, "Do you think he can leave if he lets him go? I can leave a mark on you, but I can't leave a mark on him too? To be honest, I hate your self-righteousness."

Another heavy kick fell, and Qin Haoyun's body seemed to be burning. Since practicing Taoism, he hadn't tasted this unbearable pain for a long time. It was really heart-wrenching. The man held an extremely precise force to crush his internal organs bit by bit without letting Qin Haoyun die. The vitality in the monk's body could continuously repair their injuries. When the injury was repaired, he kicked down again and tortured repeatedly.

"Second Brother, why waste time on him? Let's go quickly." The two of them felt a little reluctant to see each other.

The second senior brother snorted, "You are lucky. If you were tortured by me, my enemies would have been tortured by me for three days and three nights before they died. This time, you are a bargain. Xiaowu and Xiaoqi. Kill him and killing him will completely dirty my hands."

The two looked at Qin Haoyun, who had been no longer human on the ground, and sighed at the same time. The second senior brother had been with them for ten days. He had seen such a method before, but there were few people. It seemed that the mud on the ground made the second senior brother anxious.

"Send you to Huangquan, reincarnate as soon as possible, and in the next life... don't be a monk again in the next life." Xiao Wu thought for a while and finally said this: If you still become a monk in the next life, then unless you are a evading ascetic cultivator, you will never be able to escape from fighting and killing. It is better to be a mortal. A mortal in the lifetime, studying, taking fame, marrying a wife and having children, and having a family happiness. Although it is only a hundred years short, this hundred years is better than a thousand years of monks. If you have the rain cover to protect each other, you will only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.

The frosty white sword was raised high, and the blade was flashing with white light, like white silk in the snow, which made people couldn't help but admire it. Qin Haoyun knew that the one who cut off his arm just now was this frost-like ice-like sword?

"Is this sword famous?" Qin Haoyun smiled again. He had given up his last resistance and was even unwilling to mobilize his vitality to repair himself. He was too lazy to move even if he moved. He resisted in front of three cultivators who were stronger than him. It was futile and increased pain. It was better to die early and reborn early. At this moment, death is probably the best relief.

"This sword is called Shuangxue." Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, but still told him his name.

"A good name, sword is as good as its name, so hard work." Qin Haoyun praised, without any other reaction.

"Go away." The Snow Sword fell, containing a trace of the power of the law, and pierced Qin Haoyun's eyebrows hard. Qin Haoyun looked at the blade falling and closed his eyes calmly. The scenes of the past were constantly appearing in his mind. When he was a child, he accidentally entered the deep forest and went home without knowing how to go home. He accidentally broke into the territory of the Five Elements Sect. He was valued by his master and accepted it as a disciple. He grew up step by step, intrigue, gave up his beloved woman, killed his strongest competitor, and ascended to the throne of contemporary genius disciples of the Five Elements Sect. Later, he came to the Duantian Mountains and met Qin Yun and Fang Lan. Qin Yun's demeanor made him impressed, and his trust made people feel even more ashamed. In this intriguing cultivation world, Qin Haoyun couldn't believe who would trust others like Qin Yun? However, he was also stunned for a while, and even took his life for Qin Yun's entrustment.

"Is it worth it?" He asked himself the last question, and the answer was: "It's worth it." These days were probably the happiest days for him, and he felt the joy of being trusted for the first time.

After a long time, Qin Haoyun opened his eyes again, wondering why the Frost and Snow Sword had not fallen yet.

A smiling face appeared in front of him. His face was very handsome, without a trace of murderous aura. There was a strange Taoist mark in his eyebrows. Apart from Qin Yun, who would have looked like this strange? However, Qin Haoyun smiled knowingly. Those who trust him always had reasons to trust him. This reason was not said with his mouth, but proved with practical actions.

"Can you fucking come later?" He had no choice but to scold him to express his dissatisfaction. Qin Haoyun thought so.

"Just be there." Qin Yun's smile did not diminish, and he didn't mind Qin Haoyun's attitude at all. He put one hand on Qin Haoyun's chest, all of which were running characters. The wounds on Qin Haoyun's body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the broken arm was slowly growing, the bones were prolonged, the flesh and blood were regenerated, and the five fingers were spread out, and they changed into an arm again, but this arm was much whiter than the original one.

After repairing Qin Haoyun's injury, Qin Yun raised his head and smiled no longer. He could only look indifferently at the second senior brother standing not far away, and then at the bronze disc in his hand.

"It seems like I've been walking around and back in my hands."
Chapter completed!