Chapter 188: Mass Burial Mound (1)
Chapter 188: Mass Treasure (Part 1) At this time, Sun Haoran can be said to have disheveled hair, weak aura, and he is as embarrassed as he is. It has the majesty momentum that was unpredictable before. The fat man Wang Hao used his fat body to protect Sun Haoran tightly, staring at the old man in blue in front of him with a firm face, that is, Wang Hao's master Wu Jiang, and the Jindan elder of the Immortal Sword Sect.
It has to be said that this powerful person in the Golden Pill stage is a major watershed in the cultivation world. It can be said that there is a difference between achieving the Golden Pill Avenue and the Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Before, Sun Haoran turned into a demon and had an infinite strength. But after all, he is not a real Golden Pill stage strongman. He can kill all directions among the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but when he encounters a real Golden Pill stage strongman, he is not the enemy of the other party. This is the huge gap between the Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Golden Pill stage strongman.
"Wang Hao, what are you doing? Are you going to disobey the orders of your master? You have to work with this evil demon and stop your master from killing demons and eliminating demons!" Seeing the fat little Wang Hao blocking Sun Hao, the old man in blue, Wu Jiang, suddenly said with a cold face to Sun Haoran.
"Master, Haoran is not an evil demon at all. He is a hero. He is the one who resisted the attacks of most of the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Heart Demon Sword Sect, so that we can recover the occupied spirit stone vein. He was just restored by the devil. Master begs you to save Haoran, Haoran is not an evil demon." The fat man Wang Hao couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard this. As for his master calling Sun Haoran an evil demon, he was very dissatisfied, but he was not easy to show too much.
"Wang Hao, since Sun Haoran is not an evil demon, why did he kill his fellow disciples and attack the guardian formation in the teleportation hall?" Wu Jiang, the old man in green, couldn't help but ask coldly when he heard this.
"Master, please tell me carefully that this is the matter..." The fat little fat Wang Haoran told his master Wu Jiang in detail when he heard this.
"What Wang Hao said is the truth." Wu Jiang, the old man in green, heard the delicate report of the fat little boy Wang Hao, and immediately turned around and asked several disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect behind him.
"Well! Seeing that Sun Haoran made such great contributions to the sect, he restrained more than 20 foundation-building cultivators of the Inner Demon Sword Sect in one fell swoop, allowing us to recover the spirit stone mine vein occupied by the demons of the Inner Demon Sword Sect. But now he has transformed into a demon and harmed so many fellow disciples. Their merits and demerits are offset. This elder hereby announces that he will drive Sun Haoran out of the wall from now on and will not be allowed to regard himself as a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect. If there is any violation, he will be punished by the sect! " Wu Jiang, the old man in green, asked about the incident and shouted loudly.
"Master, what did you say? You want to drive Sun Haoran out of the wall. Aren't you going to drive him to death?" Hearing the command of the old man in green Wu Jiang, the fat man Wang Hao couldn't help but ask Wu Jiang, the old man in green Wu Jiang with an incredible look on his face.
"Hmph... According to the rules of the sect, the crime should be punished. He should be expelled from the sect wall. He would be considered a cheaper thing to expel him from the sect wall." Wu Jiang, an old man in green, shook his sleeves lightly when he heard this and immediately snorted coldly at the fat man Wang Hao.
"Master, how can you do this? Now that Sun Haoran is expelled from the wall, wouldn't he force him to the dead? After being injured so seriously, if he is not treated in time, it will be difficult for him to survive today." Looking at Sun Haoran's face pale and weak, the little fat man Wang Hao couldn't help but say unhappy.
"Boy, don't be ignorant of politeness. This is the best way for the master to help him. If the person who came was not the master, but other elders in the sect, Sun Haoran had long been dismembered by the sword. Killing his fellow disciples was a serious crime. Moreover, Sun Haoran did not only kill one person, but killed more than ten inner disciples. According to the crime, the body and spirit are destroyed, and he does not even have the qualification to reincarnate." Hearing the little fat man Wang Hao's unhinged voice, the voice of the old man Wu Jiang in green exploded in the mind of the little fat man Wang Hao.
"Master..." The fat little boy Wang Hao shouted at the old man in blue Wu Jiang with some reluctance when he heard this.
"Wang Hao, Sun Haoran has been occupied by the devil, his consciousness has been lost, and he has been severely injured by his master. Even if the gods come, he will be unable to turn the world back. What's more, he deserves it. Thinking that you know him, you can send him on the road. He will suffer if he lives like this. In order to avoid suffering from the pain of suffering, you can send him on the road quietly. It's not in vain that you know each other." Wu Jiang, the old man in green, couldn't help but hear this.
"Master, is Sun Haoran really helpless? But why do I feel that he is still breathing?" The fat man Wang Hao sent a voice to the old man in blue Wu Jiang with some disbelief when he heard this.
"Chi'er, don't you believe what you are like? He was already severely injured when he killed his fellow disciples before. After being hit by his full strength, it can be said that he can survive until now." Wu Jiang, the old man in green, couldn't help but pass the voice to the fat man Wang Hao and explained.
"No, no, no, Haoran will not die, Haoran will not die, he is lucky, how could he die?" The little fat man Wang Haoran shouted hysterically when he heard this. A line of green tears slipped from the corners of his eyes. After venting, he knelt in front of Sun Haoran in a daze. The master said this. There must be no possibility of Sun Haoran's survival. The friend who had been playing together since childhood was gone. At this time, the little fat man Wang Hao looked lonely and indescribable decadence.
At this time, Sun Haoran's hands and feet were cold, his breath was cut off, and his heartbeat was even weaker. It was really just like the old man in green Wu Jiang said that it was not far from death. But this was just an illusion. Sun Haoran was possessed by the demon. At this time, the demon was shaken by the attack of the old man in green Wu Jiang and was swallowed by the domineering devouring magic skill in Sun Haoran's body. Sun Haoran's soul was damaged and he fell into a state of self-sleeping and false death. If the old man in green Wu Jiang observed carefully, he would definitely find out, but he was too confident in his attack, so he said that Sun Haoran was not far from death.
"Come on! Take Wang Hao back to the teleportation hall, Sun Haoran will throw him to the mass grave at the mine on the left and let him fend for himself. Anyway, he will not survive today. The remaining people will follow me to set up the defense of this number of spirit stone vein to prevent the cultivators of the Inner Demon Sword Sect from raiding." Seeing the lonely look on the face of the little fat man Wang Hao, Wu Jiang, who was wearing green, sighed silently in his heart, and then ordered the disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect behind him.
Chapter completed!