I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know 100 million points of skills, right?

Chapter 44: Revenge with your own hands is the most satisfying thing

Zhong Lingge's anger overshadowed his worries, and his whole body was irritable.

Seeing the female cultivator being tortured by the Cen family with her own eyes, her long-standing hatred and anger shot up to the sky, and she wished she could recall the Cen family's soul and whip her repeatedly.

"You have committed many injustices and deserve to be exterminated!"

"Yes, I don't know which righteous senior killed all the Cen family, young and old. Almost none of us who escaped will survive today, but at least we don't have to die miserably in a dirty place! Hey, it's a pity that Cen Ganlin He was sent to the Valley of Rejuvenation for treatment and his life was spared."

"What?! He's not dead?"

Zhong Lingge's eyes were shining, and a scary smile appeared on his face.

"That's a good thing, Fellow Daoist Qi."

Qi Yu's heart skipped a beat when he saw her hateful smile: "Why did Zhong Daoyou say this?"

Zhong Lingge's smile deepened and he seemed to be in a really good mood.

"I have an old grudge with Cen Ganlin, and it would be more satisfying to take revenge with my own hands. As long as he is still alive, I will definitely find him, skin him and whip his soul, and he will be tortured day after day. As long as I don't want him to die, he will not be able to die." ."

Qi Yu shivered uncontrollably. How come the cute little Taoist fellow Taoist who spoke harsh words was even scarier than their fellow cultivators.

But when I heard these words, I felt so happy.

"Then I'll borrow Jiu Fei's help and ask fellow Taoist Zhong to avenge me, okay?"

"Of course!"

Zhong Lingge didn't say anything about Qi Yu's face turning pale and his pupils becoming as dull as a dead person. She just smiled as hard as she could and promised to find Cen Ganlin.

"The medical cultivators in the Valley of Rejuvenation won't care about personal feuds outside. They only collect spiritual stones to heal their injuries. When the recovered people leave the valley, they will not interfere no matter what happens. After I finish my personal affairs, I will go find Jiufei's whereabouts. Then go all the way north to seek revenge on Cen Ganlin!"

"Yeah, that's great."

Qi Yu was so angry that after saying the last sentence, he breathed out after a long time.

Zhong Lingge's hands were clenched tightly into fists, his knuckles turned white, and he couldn't bear to look at the smiling face any longer.She took out a thin quilt, rolled up Qi Yu's body and put it into a storage bag, calmed down and walked out the door.

The owner of the unknown shop had already packed the storage bags. When he saw her coming out alone, he didn't ask any questions and directly quoted a price: "Thirty-six thousand low-grade spiritual stones. I will also give fellow Taoist a bottle of dust-removing pill." How about your kindness?"

"Deal." Zhong Lingge's own estimate of the price was around [-]. This price was considered fair no matter where it was placed.

After leaving the nameless shop, Zhong Lingge had no intention of wandering around the city. He left the city gate and went straight to the suburbs. He found a clean place to burn Qi Yu's body and buried the ashes at the foot of the hill.

Taoist cultivators do not believe in what happens after death, and the final destination is the loss of their souls. They are often burned wherever they die, and rarely buried.But Zhong Lingge firmly believed that if Hu Jiufei were here, he would definitely do the same thing.

at dusk.

Zhong Lingge received the message from his fourth senior brother and rushed outside Yuhua City again, his mood gradually calmed down.

Life and death, separation, love and hatred are the calamities that every monk must face.Either practice the path of ruthlessness, or learn to live with it.

There were still few people outside the city. Qin Guiyou stood alone at the foot of the city wall, with one foot behind him and looking at the sky expressionlessly.

"Fourth Senior Brother! Long wait!" Zhong Lingge trotted over, feeling quite apologetic. "The incident happened suddenly and delayed your ability to learn swordsmanship at the Ancient Sword Tomb." "The Sword Tomb will not run away, Zhong Yayun will." Qin Guiyou took out his flying sword and jumped up. "Kill quickly and return quickly."

The corners of Zhong Lingge's lips curled up, he was worthy of being a fellow disciple, and they had a perfect tacit understanding.She had no intention of exchanging spiritual stones for information. No matter how important the information was, she would not let Zhong Yayun manipulate it.

*
Deep in the Valley of Ten Thousand Skulls, there were gusty winds, and the sound of the wind sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the whimpering made Zhong Yayun feel upset.

Ever since she merged with the remnant soul of an evil cultivator, she had no choice but to turn into an evil cultivator, and her spiritual energy had turned into the evil evil energy that she once despised. It was really unlucky to have to hide in this dark place!

But what is gratifying is that in the past few days, he has been practicing evil skills based on the memory of the residual soul, and his state has finally broken through to the middle stage of Qi refining.

Zhong Yayun kept comforting herself. Anyway, she has the fourth spiritual root of the Xuanpin. If she practices Taoism, there is no possibility of condensing a golden elixir in her life. However, it is possible to form an elixir if she turns to practicing evil arts.

The lifespan of the golden elixir stage is as long as 300 years, which she had never dared to think about before.Cultivation is nothing more than seeking immortality. If you can live happily in this world for hundreds of years longer, what does it matter if you practice evil arts?
In the darkness, Zhong Yayun's state of mind changed little by little. She no longer rejected the evil spirits around her and let go of the bottom line. Instead, she felt that she was much freer than before.

whoosh-

A flash of green fluorescence lit up, and Zhong Yayun's heart tightened. She carefully attached a breathing charm and leaned against the stone wall of the cave to look out.

Fluorescence is not man-made, but a celestial phenomenon.

As she blinked, large areas of fluorescent light covered the valley, and the ground also changed.A large number of plots with a mysterious atmosphere were embedded in the ground at an extremely fast speed, and the entire valley began to shake violently.

"Everyone, run quickly, the fragments of the secret realm are merging, and you will die if you are merged in-"

A strong male voice with the pressure of golden elixir sounded outside, and Zhong Yayun didn't know whether to believe it or not.

While he was hesitating, a middle-aged male cultivator with perfect golden elixir came to the cave on a pair of black flywheels. He frowned and said in a hurried tone, "Why don't you leave quickly?"

Before Zhong Yayun could react, the male cultivator grabbed her wrist and dragged her up and down in the air. She finally turned around and lay on the male cultivator's back.

She looked down and saw that many flightless Qi Refining Evil Cultivators were integrated into the ground. They were squeezed into blood foam without even making a sound, and were embedded in the land together with the secret realm blocks.

"Senior, please put me outside the valley!" Zhong Yayun was thankful to be rescued by the male cultivator, but she was still worried about Zhong Lingge's life. If she couldn't kill Zhong Lingge with her own hands, she would never be able to swallow this breath in her life.

The male evil cultivator did not agree: "If you follow me, listen more and talk less. As long as you are obedient and obedient, I will not miss your benefits and will take you to advance to Nascent Soul together. If you don't want to, I can take you now Throw it down to fend for itself.”

Zhong Yayun's body lying behind him trembled. In the end, her many unwillingnesses could not overcome her desire to survive. "Junior Yayun, I am willing to listen to my senior's instructions."

"Just be sensible! Hahaha——" The middle-aged evil cultivator laughed happily, with a strong evil energy all over his body, and flew quickly towards the distant sky on two wheels.

*
"Not right."

Qin Guiyou stopped flying his sword, climbed into the sky and looked into the distance. At dawn, the white sky was mixed with traces of black air, and the fluctuations in spiritual energy were unusual.

"Why is there the aura of the secret realm again?" Zhong Lingge felt the aura of the Linglu Secret Realm and stepped on the flying sword to look around. "Isn't it possible that it has merged here?"

Qin Guiyou nodded: "It's possible. With the aura of evil cultivators running around, there may be no one left in the Valley of Ten Thousand Skulls."

"Maybe he died in there." Zhong Lingge looked at it for a long time, but his eyesight during the Qi refining period was still not enough to see the situation in the sky.

Suddenly, she sensed Zhong Yayun's aura in the distance, and before she could react, a golden elixir evil cultivator came down from high altitude with murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)