Cihang Hall, back mountain.

The tall trees stretched into the sky, and the moonlight passed through the gaps between the leaves, sprinkled on mossy stones and winding paths. The mountain wind blew gently, and the leaves swayed in the moonlight, as if whispering something.

The stream in the distance is gurgling, shining with silver light under the moonlight, making it look particularly quiet.

suddenly.

"Where have you gone? Come out and see me!" Zuo Qianhu's loud voice sounded like a loud bell, resounding between heaven and earth, rumbling and echoing.

Turning a corner, he saw at a glance that many stone platforms were arranged in the open space ahead according to certain rituals, and a monk and nun sat cross-legged on each stone platform.

The largest stone platform is Pudu Cihang, with a solemn appearance and compassion.

Zuo Qianhu was not afraid at all, and rushed to Pudu angrily and asked directly: "Why did you make the imperial ministers like this? What are your intentions?"

There was still silence around, without any response.

"Demon Monk, no matter what you are, I will completely destroy you!" Zuo Qianhu said gritting his teeth.

He had the absolute confidence to say this, with a strength of 100,000 kilograms. Even if he had seen the most powerful demon tiger, he could blow it up with one punch!

After saying that, his toes lightly stepped on the ground.

"Boom~"

A big pit appeared and with the help of Zuo Qianhu rushed to Pudu in an instant and strangled his neck.

"Click~"

Pudu Cihang in front of him was actually a body. The only special thing was that there seemed to be a lot of sticky white liquid under him, and there were even two small centipedes crawling into the mountains behind him.

Zuo Qianhu's eyes narrowed, and he smashed the three-meter-high stone platform with one punch, and continued to jump backwards.

He wants to find the truth!

"Bang~"

After stepping on it, I immediately felt something was wrong. Zuo Qianhu looked down at him and was shocked.

Behind the stone platform, there was a huge pit, which was filled with countless people's bodies, arms, various organs, blood and stench almost completely filled the nose.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Qianhu, who had never been afraid of heaven and earth, was a little panicked and hurriedly continued to jump forward. Finally, he was down-to-earth and breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around and looking at the crowded pit.

"Pu, pu~" Zuo Qianhu's heartbeat began to accelerate without realizing it, and his spirit began to tense, but his face was extremely calm.

There are two reasons. First: There are no other outsiders here, and no one has seen the embarrassing scene just now. Second: Ye Le said that human fear and disgust of bodies of the same race are engraved in a kind of DNA called gene essence.

This is the memory inheritance left by the ancestors fighting the sky and fighting the earth. This is how he told him that it is dangerous here and should leave as soon as possible. In addition, he also warned humans that the remains of the same race should not be treated as food.

Some people in serious cases may even lose their appetite and have nightmares. They will not be able to eat meat for several months, and they will feel nauseous and dry retching when they smell the fishy smell of meat.

In fact, the solution is very simple. At this time, you can go to the toilet and smell the rice fields. The feces of the same tribe actually mean division of territory, which can give you a sense of security in body and mind.

But even if Zuo Qianhu didn't do those strange things, his mood quickly calmed down. He had a huge force of 100,000 kilograms, and there was even Le Ye not far away. What should he be afraid of? Do you need to be afraid?

He continued to set out, and soon he saw something similar to a silkworm pupa at the foot of the mountain, but the one in front of him was very big and there was a tall man.

I stepped forward and looked closely and saw that the Kunlun Qi Refiner was actually the one who was trapped: Zhiqiu Yiye.

"Swish~"

The knife light flashed, and the pupa was split open directly. The situation was urgent, and Zuo Qianhu did not hesitate much. He stepped forward and slapped a few lightly.

Zhiqiu Yiye, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "Centipede!"

"What centipede?"

The Taoist priest then found Zuo Qianhu in front of him, breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly looked around, but found nothing, and grabbed the hand of his savior.

"Go with me quickly. There is a peerless monster here! And your cat also has a big problem. Let's find a place to hide it first, wait for Senior Yan Chixia to come and solve them together!"

"Meow?" The little yellow cat's voice rang directly in Zhiqiu Yiye's ears.

【Really, I am timid, don’t scare me?】

Zhiqiu Yiye, who was about to use the escape technique, paused, turned his head and showed an embarrassing but polite smile at the little yellow cat standing on Zuo Qianhu's shoulder.

"Hehe, what a coincidence! Actually, I was joking just now!"

Zuo Qianhu fell into deep thought.

Why do you feel like this Taoist priest is a bit unreliable?

suddenly.

"Om, ah, Om Hum~Om Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh~"

The sounds of the world were roaring and roaring in the ears of the world. Not far away, four nuns wearing three-color monk robes floated in the void and slowly came forward.

Zhiqiu Yiye's mind shook and immediately reacted: "Oh no, it's the Sanskrit sound for life! Zuo Qianhu, you sit cross-legged with me and recite the clear mantra. I will use my soul to concentrate for you."

"Swish~"

Zuo Qianhu ignored the sword and directly met the stinky nuns who were accomplices of the tiger.

Offense is the best defense! This is Le Ye’s teaching.

Zhiqiu Yiye was suddenly a little anxious and sweating profusely. Now in this world, there are not many good officials who are not afraid of death!

"Come back! You can't beat them!"

"Wow~"

Among the sounds of Sanskrit, the four weirdos slowly disappeared under the moonlight.

Because the void floats and moves slowly, there is no trace in the ground and the sound of the Sanskrit is heard, even the most powerful master cannot judge these strange positions.

Zuo Qianhu frowned. No wonder all the famous ministers and generals were dealt with by such means.

After pondering for a while, he stepped on the ground hard, like a tiger descending a mountain, and a powerful wave of air rushed around with his pace.

"Boom~"

The earth shakes.

The Taoist priest who was still meditating in the distance didn't notice, fell to the ground and ate a mouthful of mud, then stared at Zuo Qianhu in the distance in a daze.

A mountain collapsed, what kind of monster is this?

Even the Sanskrit sounds of life-seeking between heaven and earth were quiet for a while, and then.

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A more intense Sanskrit sound sounded, and it was obvious that this strangeness had already had the will to kill Zuo Qianhu.

The air around him became tense in an instant, and it seemed that an invisible storm was brewing.

No longer hesitated, the long sword in Zuo Qianhu's hand was like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, hitting the stone that was trampled on by him with lightning speed.

Each strike was accurate and powerful. The stones had no resistance under his knife, like fallen leaves swept away by the strong wind, flying everywhere. His sword technique became faster and faster and more accurate, as if it turned into meteors, illuminating the dark night sky.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish sw

The strange surroundings were caught off guard and were directly penetrated by stones into hornet nests. They opened their mouths, looked at the wounds on their bodies, and looked at Zuo Qianhu, looking at the dead fish-like eyes, and looked at Zuo Qianhu, a little confused.

"Bang~"

Then it exploded and turned into ashes.

Four Kills!

A leaf in autumn:???

He is a qi-refining man in Kunlun Mountain. He has difficulty breathing under the overwhelming Sanskrit sound of life-seeking. For this Zuo Qianhu, a mere mortal, can move freely, why can he still have such strong strength?

Is this reasonable?

"Ah~"

A person jumped out of secretly again, and it was the national teacher wearing a monk's robe: Pudu Cihang.

But at this time Pudu Cihang's whole body was festered, his body was covered with pustules, his skin was ulcerated, and his pus was dripping. His face was twisted, and he was muttering some mysterious spells. The monk's robe was also covered with pus and blood.

Facing Shangzuo Qianhu, Pudu Cihang's voice was hoarse, but his tone was full of majesty.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"It's you!" Zuo Qianhu held the knife and looked at each other intently.

Since his great strength has improved, except for Le Ye, Pudu is the only opponent that makes him feel pressured.

"Come back, don't sacrifice in vain!" Zhiqiu Yiye shouted, advising.

This Pudu Cihang has at least the strength of an elder in the sect. Even if he is just a mortal, no matter how strong he is, how can he beat a cultivator?

"Swish~"

Zuo Qianhu pointed at Pudu and said firmly: "No need to say, I misunderstood the evil spirit, which led to the killing of loyal ministers and righteous men. Today, in order to redeem my crimes, I will fight with him!"

"I won't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

With a loud shout, he mustered up his courage, Zuo Qianhu rushed directly to the monster shining with golden light in front.
To be continued...