Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 For so many years, Mo Qiu has experienced all kinds of things, and he has killed countless people with blood on his hands. During the period, there is no lack of cruel methods, but he has never deliberately done it.

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

　　 This is the principle that he has always acquiesced in life.

　　 But it's a pity.

　　 Other people's principles often seem to be lower than him, which makes him very disadvantaged.

　　 As usual, Mo Qiu didn't care, even if he was a little angry because of his life, he would be suppressed in a blink of an eye, not bothering to see and mind.

　　 And today.

　　 Hundreds of years of depression have been deliberately released.

　　 If the murderous intent surging in the heart is real, it turns into a ferocious beast, venting unscrupulously, and tortured and killed by cruel methods.

　　Lu's house.

　　 a century-old giant.

　　 once turned into a flesh and blood market.

　　There is no one who cannot be killed under the eyes of the Dharma!

　　 blood,

　　 piercing scarlet.

　　……

　　Lingsu school.

　　 The 17th generation head Dong Mingde sits in the middle of the hall, his face is solemn, his eyes are solemn, and his energy and spirit are all tense.

"How's it going?"

　　 He hadn't noticed, his voice was trembling, and there was the fear that couldn't be suppressed.

　　 "Return to the head." One person turned pale, and arched his hands at His Highness:

　　 "According to the news we found, there are more than 300 people in the Lu family, including servants, and only a few children are still alive."

"other people…"

　　 The throat of the person who answered the call tremblingly said:

　　 "All dead!"

　　 "It's not just being dead." A gray-haired old man said muffledly:

　　 "I took a look from a distance. When the Lu family died, they were all tortured, and some people even cried for death and couldn't get it."

　　 "Skinning, deboning, fire, ice..."

　　 "The manor is like eighteen layers of hell!"

　　Rao is an old man who is a healer, and he sees many patients who are suffering from illnesses. This time he mentions what he sees, and he is also full of horror.

"Yes!"

　　 one nodded:

　　 "The man seems to have some means, even if he cuts him into pieces, if he doesn't allow him, he won't be able to die, and mourn bitterly."

　　 "It's almost..."

"Devil!"

　　 There was a silence in the field.

　　偌大殿, everyone suddenly silenced it, and it seemed that even the vague mention of that existence had become a tacit taboo.

　　 "Who did the Lu family offend?"

　　 After a moment of silence, Dong Mingde spoke in a quiet voice, asking the point of the matter, but he also knew that he would not get the answer:

"he…"

　　 "Will it affect our Ling Su School?"

　　 The people in the county town mostly regard the Lu family as a local wealthy family. At most, they are quite powerful, but they are far from being compared with the Lingsu School.

　　 But everyone present knows it.

　　 Behind the Lu's family, there is a ‘Fairy Master’.

　　 If it weren't for the prestige accumulated by the Lingsu faction for more than three hundred years, the Lu family would not even bother to sell their face.

　　 Moreover, the Lu family is low-key, but the strength is not weak at all.

　　 There are at least three congenital inhabitants, and it is very likely that there is still a magic weapon, even some ‘fairy master’, sometimes they have to sell their faces.

　　 But this kind of existence completely disappeared in just half a day.

　　 Who did they offend?

　　 no matter who it is,

　　 are all existences that the Lingsu faction cannot afford to offend!

　　 "Report!"

　　 Suddenly, an anxious and horrified shout sounded from outside the hall, and then an acquired warrior rushed into the hall:

　　 "That...that person is here!"

"Who?"

"that person?"

"how come?"

　　 The questioning sound was just a moment, and the faces of everyone present in the next moment became pale.

　　The situation of the Lu family, even if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they had heard of it. They gathered here just for peace of mind.

　　 never thought...

cold!

　　 gloomy silence.

　　 Suddenly, a gloomy wind drifted into the hall.

　　 It was bright and scorching sun, but then it was as steep as the sky and the earth. Five fingers could not be seen, only a person and a dog were walking into the hall.

　　After one person and one dog,

　　 are hundreds of ghosts!

　　 Old man Lu, Erfang couple, Lu Wang and other congenitals, and even the younger generation of Lu family.

　　 All of them are illusory and dull, like walking dead or being held in their souls, floating into the hall lightly.

　　 Hundreds of ghosts, floating around.

　　Looking closely, even though they were dead, they were still suffering from all kinds of tortures, but the cry of grief was no longer heard.

"Da da…"

　　 In the hall, it is like the trembling of the teeth, and some people have direct incontinence, and a strange smell permeates.

　　 "Lingsu School?"

　　 Don't ask to raise his hand, a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes full of scarlet killing intent, he looked around, and his voice seemed to be a little emotional:

　　 "Three hundred years, it's still there, but it's a pity that everything is wrong."

　　 "Pre...senior."

　　 Dong Mingde tremblingly stood up from the seat, but he couldn't kneel down with his strong support:

　　 "Do you know my ancestor?"

　　 Facing such characters, he couldn't hold the slightest meaning of resistance in his heart. He only asked the other side to be merciful, and it was best not to kill.

　　 "Ancestor..."

　　 Moqiu's gaze flicked across the houses and fell into the temple behind the Lingsu School. The top tablet was impressively engraved with Dong Xizhou.

　　 his eyes moved slightly, the scarlet in his eyes disappeared quietly, and he said slowly:

　　 "Thirty years ago, a female cultivator from the Celestial Corpse Sect appeared nearby, named Yin Tong. What is she doing with your Lingsu Sect?"

　　 Through the search for souls, he also knew the news that the Ye sisters and the Lu family knew.

　　 But after more than 30 years, very few people remember that time, and it is difficult for ordinary people to touch things between the ‘immortals’.

　　 only got one Yin Tong's name, and a few indistinguishable news.

　　 "Female Sister?"

　　 "Yin Tong?"

　　 Hearing this, Dong Mingde's complexion once again became extremely ugly, and even a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

　　 It's not just him.

　　 Many people in the hall felt strange.

　　 This kind of emotion is an unpredictable perception.

　　 "It seems that you remember."

　　 "Don't dare to deceive your predecessors." Dong Mingde handed over and said:

　　 "The Lingsu faction took office as the head, and the father of Dong Mou died of that hand, just because she needed a suitable body to refine the corpse."

　　 In the eyes of the lofty ‘Fairy Master’, the lofty Lingsu faction in the eyes of ordinary people is nothing more than their bait.

　　 is as it is now.

　　 is also involuntary.

　　Thinking about this, Dong Mingde couldn't help feeling sad.

　　 Do not ask for the same complexion, and said lightly:

　　 "Do you have any clues to her?"

　　 "Senior." Dong Mingde smiled bitterly:

　　 "The existence of the dragon will never see the end. How can I get in touch with it, and I don't want to touch it, lest I avoid it."

　　 Do not squint your eyes, the soundtrack is unhappy:

　　 "For the sake of a former deceased person, I don't want to do anything to you, I just want to know, how can I find this Yin Tong?"

　　A mere mortal's scheming, how can it be concealed from him.

　　 Dong Mingde looked stiff.

　　 When the opponent's eyes looked directly at him, he was as if he had been seen through. He immediately put away the thoughts in his heart and spoke respectfully:

　　 "Senior, please atonement, Dong just doesn't want to cause trouble."

　　 "Where is the Master Yin Tong, Dong has no idea, and never thought of avenging the elders of the sect, but one person knows."

　　 He arched his hands and said:

　　 "The man's name was'Single Evil.' It is said that he studied under Master Yin Tong. In the past few years, this Evil Shane master appeared in Yufeng County."

　　 "Single evil..." Don't ask for it to slowly lower your head:

"I see."

　　 The voice just fell, the warm sun and sunlight have already fallen.

　　The ghosts, people, and dogs in the field disappeared. Everyone in the hall looked blank and looked at each other, all with surprises.

　　 "The head."

　　 One person hands over:

　　 "It seems that the man let us go. I don't know what the headmaster said, he was willing to leave."

"Yeah yeah!"

　　 "That man is so vicious. After killing someone, he still robbed his soul. Even his soul was not let go. It was really miserable to die in his hands."

　　 "Speak carefully!"

　　 Someone hurriedly reminded, and said at the same time:

　　 "In my opinion, the Lu family has been doing unseen business all these years. Everyone is not kind, and deserves to suffer such a disaster."

　　 "That person..."

　　 "I'm walking the way for the sky!"

　　 "Hmm..." Dong Mingde's eyes flashed:

　　 "You didn't hear what I said?"

　　 "No." The old man in the hall shook his head:

　　 "At that time, we couldn't hear the slightest sound, and the six senses were almost blinded. What did the master say?"

　　 he asked curiously.

　　 "No, nothing." Dong Mingde shook his head, his face contemplative:

　　 "No one should mention anything about today, as it has never happened before, do you know?"

"Yes!"

　　 "Yes, head!"

　　 Everyone should answer again and again.

　　 Regarding this kind of horrible existence, they are afraid to avoid it, so they won't say much.

　　 Dong Mingde nodded, and fell into thought again.

　　 Hearing people's words, it seems to know the predecessors of the Lingsu School three hundred years ago. Doesn't it mean that he has lived for at least three hundred years?

　　 more than three hundred years old...

　　 As the head of the Lingsu School, he has also been in contact with the ‘Fairy Master’. He also knows that the life span of an ordinary celestial teacher is not long.

　　 Even the rumored Daoji Immortal Master seems to have only three hundred years of life.

　　 more than three hundred years,

　　 or even live longer, what is the cultivation base of the person?

　　 Thought his head turned, he shook his head anxiously.

　　 No matter what, these people of the Ling Su school can't afford to provoke them, so it's better not to think too much.

　　……

　　 After leaving the Lingsu faction, Mo Qiu didn't make a stop, wrapped in a yin wind and went straight to Yufeng County.

　　 Hundreds of ghosts surround him. If the spirit orifice is opened, you can hear the endless wailing of the tortured ghosts.

　　 One of the reasons for torturing the Lu family and venting their anger.

　　 Next.

　　 is the art of raising soldiers.

　　 is obtained from the Jade Que gold medal, from the Heavenly Court Fighting Ministry's method of raising soldiers, there is almost no limit to entry, but it can be high or low, and the upper limit is also difficult to reach.

　　The beginning of practice,

　　 Need to see the blood, UU reading www.ukananshu.com needs to kill.

　　 This also corresponds to the name Doube.

　　 With the sacrifice of life and blood, supplemented by the original weapons, through the secret method, they can raise their own gods.

　　 If you want the rank of the gods to be high enough at the beginning, you need high-quality weapons, accompanied by the blood of powerful creatures to sacrifice the Kaifeng.

　　 Weapon, don’t ask for a lot of weapons.

　　 In order to improve his rank, he even directly put the five-color magic sword, the spirit slicing flying knife, and the strange sickle in his hand into it.

　　 And the blood sacrifice, the quality is not enough, only the quantity can come together.

　　 Hundreds of people in the Lu family are just the beginning, in order to vent the anger in their hearts and in order to raise enough high-quality magic soldiers.

　　 Don't ask if you don't mind the killing!

　　 Even if the cultivation base has not been fully recovered, and there are many burdens, it does not take long to go to another county at the speed of Grand Master Jin Dan.

　　 Not long.

　　 Yufeng County is already here.

　　 Hundreds of ghosts with him were also swallowed by the Heaven-removing Art and the Art of Raising Soldiers, and turned into sacred soldiers.

　　 In his dantian, on top of the pill fire, a metal liquid formed by many magic weapons is slowly creeping, and the magic weapon inside is gradually taking shape.

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