Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth unsolvable hatred
He rushed outside Jiuxingfang as quickly as possible and saw that the mountain protection formation was still operating normally, the surrounding green mountains and green waters were still there, and there was no sign of fighting. Lechuan felt lucky again, "Maybe the loss is not as serious as they said?" Pressing the escape light, a large number of monks gathered outside the market, most of which were nearby sects and Baishan cultivators, blocking the door and making trouble.
"My husband is inside, I don't know how to live or die. Don't stop me, let me in!"
"At least, let me take the goods on the cabinet back?"
"My brothers are all inside, let's go in!"
"If you die, you have to see the corpse for us. What do you think you are blocking the door??"
None of them was in the market at that time, whether they wanted to meet their family or to carry their wealth.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
His subordinates brutally cleared a path. Lechuan carried these people's complex eyes and saw the powerful figures guarding the door such as Chai Yi and Yan Nanxing. They all had deep eyebrows and looked sad.
"Master of the Lemen!"
When Chai Yi saw Lechuan, he quickly came to the greeting, omitting Suli's usual greetings and false condoms, and sent a message: "We did our best to preserve the scene, and did not make any changes."
Lechuan nodded and led the people in, while saying, "Take a few survivors here and ask."
"Well……"
Chai Yi, Yan Nanxing and others followed behind and stopped walking, exchanging their eyes and all looked embarrassed.
"Hmm? What?"
He was anxious. Seeing them being so procrastinated, Lechuan was angry and suddenly came up. Just as he was about to scold him, his front feet had already stepped into the gate of the market, and his spiritual sense automatically dispersed, and his whole body was suddenly cold.
In Jiuxingfang, there was no way to sense the breath of any living creature!
The bustling and lively market entrance was silent, with hundreds of corpses of different postures lying on the roads and streets, most of whom kept their expressions when they were alive. For example, a qi-training guest who fell behind the counter of the shop was still grinning, as if he was smiling enthusiastically at a customer, holding an exquisite magic weapon in his hand, which was obviously a product to be sold. Jiuxingfang is the rear base opened by Shishi Valley. Among the dead, the natural beast-controlled gangs are the majority, and most of them are from the South Beast-controlled gangs. Lechuan silently identified these familiar faces, and his heart was as painful as a result.
"Master of Lemen." Chai Yi observed his words and expressions, and Zhiji came forward and persuaded him, "Please be mourned and take the important matter as the key."
"Oh, yes..."
Lechuan was shocked and said in a deep voice: "Take me to the formation center, I want to see the photos."
"yes."
Chai Yi agreed and led everyone forward. On the way, dead bodies could be seen everywhere, without any scars all over his body, and his expression was as good as when he was alive.
The closer you get to the center of Fangcheng City, the more corpses you have. If you are in the ghost world in the Netherworld, regardless of gender, age, or cultivation, or even spiritual beasts, they will die in an instant, and in the end everyone will be numb to see.
After passing by the doors of all the auction houses in Guanghui Pavilion, Yan Nanxing said: "At that time, there happened to be a large auction here. More than 4,000 people died silently in the hall and private rooms. The situation was extremely miserable. Among them were Senior Wang and his companion beasts from the noble family, Senior Xu and his companion beasts, and Senior Zhou from Qi Yun Guanghui Pavilion." Just here, there were four Nascent Souls in the Beast Control Sect, and one of Qi Yun also died.
Yan Nanxing's cold description was heard in his ears, as if it was like a death knell. Lechuan's head buzzed, "Old Ancestor!" Among the descendants of the followers, there was a cry of death, and they were about to rush in to check in.
"Fuck you all!" Lechuan roared, "No one is allowed to run around without my order!" He suppressed his subordinates and finally entered the central secret room of Jiuxingfang Formation. "This is the only place with traces of fighting." Chai Yi said.
A hot-shaped Nascent Soul cultivator with a hot body in the beast gate, holding the formation center token, lay straight at the door of the secret room, his abdomen was torn open by his claws, his internal organs were all pulled out, his eyes wide open, and his remaining face was ferocious, as if he was glaring at something, but he could still see that his appearance was quite beautiful during his lifetime. If Qi Xiu was here, he would definitely recognize that the woman who kicked Zhao Elian into the Southern Xinjiang Beast Gate Hall with one kick.
"Uncle Master..."
Lechuan felt even more sad when he saw this scene. He carefully reached out and closed the female cultivator's eyes, gently pulled out the token of the formation center from her hand, and just saw the token with the newly engraved words "It's decided to avenge us for revenge." "It must!" He gritted his teeth and agreed, and opened the screen wall with the token and quickly saw the scene at that time.
"You guys go!"
When the old woman transformed into a god drove away the Jade Rabbit and many of her close friends, most people in the market didn't know what had happened. Then the old woman flew up into the sky and disappeared outside the range that the screen wall could monitor.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, four breaths, five breaths, but after only five breaths, a golden white-maned lion fell from the sky and fell lightly on the roof of a building, holding a motionless human body in his mouth, and his black clothes and white hair were the old woman who had just left. The old lion first took a deep breath with his nose, and all the creatures near the market were evacuated. Then he raised his neck and swallowed the old woman's body whole.
"Old ancestor..."
This scene made Lechuan feel a little confused. He was transformed into a god and the sky in the beast control gate was swallowed by the old lion in one bite, as if he was crushing an ant to death. It was ridiculous that his family was also doing the first to open up the Lion Valley and further their dreams.
In the picture, the old lion burped, then shook his body, turned into silver dots and scattered around the market. Those who were wandering shopping on the streets, those who were bidding in auction houses, those who were preparing to board the shuttle, those who were injured from the front line to recuperate, those who were doing business, those who were rushing to talk about love, and even flying pack beasts at the transportation point, land pack beasts in the beast pen, pets raised by ordinary people, insects in the ditch, and birds passing by, all living beings stopped breathing, leaving only cold skins.
Seeing this, everyone present felt it was difficult to breathe. The unparalleled strength of the old lion, the easily deprived life of the old lion, was pressing down on their memory like a mountain, and even Chai Yi, Yan Nanxing and others who had seen it once were no exception.
Sobbing sounds came from the disciples of the Beast Control Sect behind him, "It's so miserable..." A girl cried in a low voice.
Le Chuan wanted to turn around and scold, but he had a grip on his throat, but finally said nothing.
In the screen wall, the old lion appeared again. He seemed very satisfied with the terrifying killing he caused. He walked around the streets in a lazy walk, looked left and right, looking fresh and curious about everything. After walking around for most of the time, he suddenly turned his head and the golden pupils appeared in the illumination, as if he had a glance with the person in the secret room, and then disappeared again...
The image in the illuminated trembled a few times, and there was no response.
Everyone present knew that this should be the time when the old lion attacked this place and the Nascent Soul Girl Cultivator was killed.
"Where has he been?" Lechuan pinched his fists and veins creaked.
"It must be going back to the direction of the Lion Valley," Chai Yi replied.
"What about my fellow disciples in the valley?"
"No news came out, and we didn't dare to enter the valley rashly."
Lechuan calmed down and knew that the Lingmu Alliance and other forces also suffered heavy losses in this disaster. Now that the situation is still under the pressure, they can still block the Jiuxingfang and wait for him to come. The corpses, supplies, and goods of the disciples of the Beast Control Sect, the Spirit Beasts and others in the fang have not moved, and they have done it well. Nodded and said, "Thank you for this matter, let's start the aftermath together."
He assigned people to arrange the matter of Jiuxingfang, and he took people into the valley without stopping. As the ancestor left, his faction was definitely losing power. As the host of the founding lord, his status was difficult to protect, and if he could not bear the responsibility for the aftermath, Zongshan would not let him go. As for whether the old lion in the valley would have his life or not, it is no longer possible to consider now. There are nearly 10,000 families in the beast gate in the valley who are still alive, so we must find out the situation as soon as possible!
The old lion slaughtered Jiuxingfang and did not have the patience to look for it alone in the vast area of the Lion Dance Valley. He only picked a few large gathering points to kill them all. As soon as Lechuan and others entered the valley, they quickly found many scattered fellow disciples.
"Senior Brother Le!"
A junior Jindan brother who was on duty outside saw Lechuan and rushed forward to suppress his tears: "Die, all dead!"
"In the future, the evil beast will be cut off and skinned to pay tribute to the dead brothers here!" Lechuan settled him and took people to check the camp one by one. When he approached the Feng Xiao Bear Beast Territory where Di Yuanpu died, he found two sneaky figures and was heading to the outsiders.
A disciple immediately surrounded him and caught him. They were just two casual cultivators in the foundation building in Baishan. They were already shivering and sweating profusely before they could be asked. Lechuan immediately searched himself and found a large number of storage bags filled with them, all in the shape of a beast gate. Needless to say, these were two people who made money.
"Go ahead, senior, please spare me. We will never dare to do it again next time..."
Feeling the bloodthirsty eyes of the Beast Control Sect like wild beasts, the two casual cultivators collapsed on the ground and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.
Countless souls in the Nine Stars Square, the miserable way of death of the God-Transforming Ancestor, and the piles of corpses calculated by one mountain in the Lion Valley were lingering in their minds. Faced with these two thieves, Lechuan burst out all the overwhelming hatred that had been suffocated in his heart. "Die!" He waved his hands, and hit the opponent with his physical strength one punch and one punch.
"Die! Go and die!"
In fact, the first few punches cost the two people their lives, but he was as red as his eyes were crazy, punching one after another, and the faster he hit it, until he pounded the two people into bright red inner mud and punched him again, and the bones mixed with flesh and blood foam splattered all over him. He stopped after the disciples tried their best to persuade him.
"Uncle Di!"
After entering the mountains, he saw the corpses of his fellow disciples who were still thinking of raising a glass to drink at the unfinished celebration banquet. He completely collapsed and sat on the ground next to the corpses of Di Yuanpu and Hu's surname Yuanying. He hugged his head and started crying bitterly.
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"That Lechuan is simply a mad dog!"
Half a month later, I thought of the cliff-top hall, and the Chu-Qin League was full of big bosses. Nangong Yanran was dissatisfied with his words, "He fell in the Beast Control Gate in the Lion Waking Valley, nothing to do with us Baishan people! I used the excuse to investigate the relics stolen by Baishan people as an excuse, and rushed around in various markets. However, the Baishan shops were searched in a mess, and they were often injured and arrested..."
"I clearly remembered my family's grudges and didn't do any business, but I didn't forget us like locusts crossing the border. Look! I made my sci-gods like this!"
After hearing her complaint, Qi Xiu, who was sitting high on the head, had a spiritual sense around the Siguofang. Sure enough, there were scenes of being flipped and smashed everywhere. The small defensive formations prepared by each store were smashed, and the goods were scattered all over the ground. Many intellectuals were injured and were receiving treatment on the street.
"The Beast Control Sect lost more than 10,000 cultivators' lives in two places, the Lion Valley and Jiuxingfang, and the spirit beasts and other animals were countless. One god-turned-spirited person fell, and about ten Nascent Souls. There were seven or eight deaths and missing Nascent Soul Spirit Beasts, which were hurt in the bone marrow." Lu Man, who had just rushed back from Qifucheng, said: "No matter what, you can't give them a little bit of excitement at this time, otherwise it would be a way to cause disaster!" This was the exact news she got from Lu Kong's temporary guard at Bihu Palace. This warning should also come from Lu Kong's mouth.
"Just do that lion in Lion Valley alone?" asked the head of the She family in Yuanheshan.
"Yes." Lu Man nodded, and a sound of gasping in the hall sounded, and everyone was amazed.
"As Yanran said, this matter has nothing to do with us Chu Qin. Everyone should go back and keep the door, restrain the children in the family, and do not cause trouble." Qi Xiu thought for a while and proclaimed: "As long as the war in Fengshui River Basin is completed as scheduled, and the Jiang family's credit for the three generations of bans will be rewarded, the balance and stability in the northern part of our Baishan should not be a problem. The matter of the Beast Control Sect will annoy itself. No one is allowed to provoke them, let alone speak nonsense!"
Everyone agreed.
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At the same time, Qi Yun Yuanying came from the temporary residence of the Jade Rabbit behind the Beast Gate in the southern border. The man was not tall, had thick limbs, a square face like a heavy date, and a wide mouth with thick cheeks and short beards.
"Fairy Wan'an, I am here to express my grief at the order of Lu Yunzi."
When Cai Yuan saw the jade rabbit, he bowed his head and said with a loud voice.
"Get up, your family is in trouble with us, alas!"
Yutu had no interest and replied casually.
"Yes, Cai was ordered to pass on a major matter to the fairy." Cai Yuan stood up and did not mention the grievances, but bowed and moved closer to the Jade Rabbit.
"Hmm?" Yutu was displeased and frowned, "What's the matter? That's all."
"Please wait for the fairy to retreat." Cai Yuan said again.
Chapter completed!