Chapter 511 The Villagers’ Plan

Author: Beginning of Summer Rebirth

Chapter 511 The Villagers’ Plan

"Uncle, my nephew can't understand Xuanyuan Qingqing's methods!"

In the abandoned courtyard room, the old horseman looked puzzled and said: "What she meant a few days ago was to unite everyone, gather the things in the hands of the villagers, identify them together, and then return them to their original owners. Everyone should leave the village as soon as possible. Why is it so inexplicable?"

Kill people? I don’t believe that the dignified Yunwuhai Presbyterian Church is so petty and will kill people if they don’t agree!”

On the futon in the corner of the room, Gongsun Li slowly opened his eyes, stood upright, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. The sharp innate sword energy whirled around his body, cutting deep sword marks on the surrounding walls.

He said coldly: "Maybe she had no intention of joining forces with everyone, but Changshou Village changed its ways in the past, which made her have a wrong idea!"

"What are you thinking?" The old groom still looked confused.

Gongsun Li said: "Kill some people and take away a few more innate treasures. She had no intention of joining forces that day. She was trying to find out our truth. If we are not as good as her, she might kill us too!"

An old groom with little experience in the world of martial arts looked horrified.

…

"It turns out that the people in the Sea of ​​Clouds and Mists have such thoughts!"

In the small room, Chen Changsheng smiled calmly.

"mercy!"

Master Kudu clasped his palms together, shook his head and sighed: "It's not a bad idea. It's a mess outside now. If we can retrieve a few more treasures and make some sacrifices, we can increase the background of all parties. In this world of strife,

Let’s live a little longer!”

The two of them talked about such evil things as murder without any grudge in their hearts, as if it was a matter of course.

…

Xin Zhuo was picking up the two legs of the corpse of the Nine-Revolution Earth Immortal Warrior, and his headless body was still bleeding.

Even the ancient warriors who are nine-level earth immortals will be like a dead dog after death.

Next to him, Dagou Jiang was holding the head of the dead body with a simple smile on his face: "Is it heavy? How about we hold the head together and then carry the body together later?"

Xin Zhuo was too lazy to pay attention to his ingenious idea.

In the distance, two or three ancient warriors walked out of the hut and watched, all of them with gloomy expressions, showing neither pity nor the slightest hint of ridicule.

And Xuanyuan Qingqing on the roof had quietly left.

Of course Jiang Dagou didn't just hold it and chew it. He touched Xin Zhuo with his elbow and led him straight to a small road to the south.

Xin Zhuo didn't know why, so he had to follow, and soon he arrived in front of the "Fire"-shaped "Longevity Temple". At this moment, the door was still closed, but Jiang Dagou was not walking through the door, but to a wasteland behind, which seemed to be there.

Bury the body behind the temple.

Just when they arrived in the grass, they stepped on a hidden trap and heard a "click". Before Xin Zhuo could react, the two of them fell down together. When their eyes focused again, they arrived in a dark underground space.

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This room is huge and has a very weird shape. It is surrounded by wooden gears, huge wooden windmills, strange crystals and dead bones.

Opposite is a strange water-shaped "window", and outside are the tablets in the temple.

"Put it in and exchange for seven!"

An old voice came from behind.

Xin Zhuo turned his head in surprise and couldn't help but be startled. Behind him was a platform carved on the rocky cliff. There were three statues sitting cross-legged on it. The carvings were exquisite and lifelike. They were three young men, all murderous and unruly.

Invincible in the world.

And the old man who was guarding the temple was sitting cross-legged under the three statues at the moment, with snow-white hair and a gloomy old face, looking quite scary.

"Let it go, let it go."

Jiang Dagou shouted and signaled Xin Zhuo to place the body on a small crystal Bagua array under a gear. Then he put the head on it, then ran away, pushed open a secret door, and arrived at the temple in front.

Sit cross-legged.

Lu Yu'er in red and the tall Zhang Panghu were already sitting down at some point.

Xin Zhuo just felt that it was inexplicable and strange. It didn't matter whether he left or stayed for a while.

At this moment, the surrounding wooden gears were rotating rapidly, and the fresh corpse quickly shriveled up. All the breath that had not yet been completely lost was absorbed by the Small Bagua Array, and turned into withered bones in the blink of an eye.

A stream of innate true energy, martial rhyme and death energy followed the formation and turned to a piece of jade on the side. A line of words appeared on it: Eighteen Realms Immortal Nine-turn Warrior, Zhiyang Kung Fu.

Immediately, the writing disappeared, and the five elements on the jade stone rotated, turning into the breath of wood, and then slowly rushed to the three tablets in the temple in front, and then poured out from the tablets, turning into rich vitality, and went straight to Jiang Dagou and the other three.

Wood made fire, and the three of them were filled with fire, which made them a little more angry.

This operation is really weird! Xin Zhuo was surprised and inexplicable when he saw it.

He suddenly understood why the people in the village did not drink water. They were all pure fire bodies and living dead. Moreover, Jiang Dagou was not knowledgeable in martial arts, but this guy should have absorbed the vitality and experience of many ancient warriors.

Too many people.

But what's the point of doing this?

He couldn't help but look back at the three statues again, but saw traces of restrictions emitting from the ceiling above the three statues, flying straight into the sky and scattering in all directions.

Formation!

Sure enough, the entire village was surrounded by a large formation. No wonder if I set up a small seven-star killing formation in the small courtyard, I would be infinitely blessed by some kind of large formation!

"Do you know who these three statues are?" The old man sitting on them grinned, his face full of kindness and kindness.

Xin Zhuo shook his head: "I don't know!"

The old man said: "Your ancestors are Jiang Taixu, Lu Ju of the Lu family, and Zhang Tianxing of the Zhang family!"

Xin Zhuo frowned, wondering what the old man's words meant, and he seemed to be completely different from other people in the village. He didn't directly call him "Axu", and he even knew that Xin Zhuo's family were descendants of Jiang Taixu.

"You can call me Lao Lu."

The old man sighed: "Back then, Changshou Village was just an ordinary village. Jiang Taixu was the first child to leave the village. He was extremely talented and made rapid progress. However, it was a chaotic and prosperous age outside. He led a group of people to glory.

, and then was defeated by another group of people, leading to loneliness.

Lu Ju and Zhang Tianxing were his best friends. The three of them returned to the village together, set up a large formation, and taught us how to fake death and survive. Soon they passed away, and a strong and strange poisonous gas spread everywhere.

The people in our village were also about to die, so they had to resort to the method of suspended animation to survive year after year. In fact, the body was already dead, only the consciousness was still there, and they were just like the living dead who could not leave the village.

We make things to fake death for people outside and exchange them for their clan-suppressing treasures. We use the martial arts contained in these treasures to fill the formation and keep their consciousness immortal.

If we don’t want strangers to come in to this village, no one will be able to find it under the circumstances!

But you are the descendants of Jiang Taixu living outside. When I entered the village, I felt it. Jiang Taixu once said that his descendants can avoid disaster here, and we will remember it deeply!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the stone wall next to him, which was clearly engraved with a row of writing: "Xuantian Sword Sect, Haotian Sect, Hehuan Holy Sect, Yunwuhai, Leiyin Temple..."

"They were built by the enemy who harmed Jiang Taixu and the other three. Do you understand that they will all be killed this time?"

Xin Zhuo's mind was slightly shaken. The enemies of Jiang Taixu and the others were the ancestors of the people outside who came to ask for the sect's treasure?

Changshou Village is having a lot of fun this time.

Those people outside can't find their own treasures, are they just playing tricks on the villagers? One game can count the long years between two martial arts prosperity?

"Did you notice there were no children in the village?"

Lao Lu sighed, "The children's consciousness is too shallow, and they are all dead. This village is really boring, but Jiang Taixu and the other three have already predicted that this martial arts prosperity will last for a long time, so we need someone to get out of the village.

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Pointing to the three Jiang Dagou in front: "Three of them! As long as we kill these people outside, it will be enough nutrition!"

Xin Zhuo frowned and said: "These people are all human spirits. Are you afraid of being discovered by doing this? I don't see people in the village who are extremely high in martial arts. How can I kill them?"

Lao Lu said: "How do they know what happened back then? They are too smart and will kill each other. When the time comes, we will kill them all, don't worry!"

Xin Zhuo thought for a while and said, "You have said so much to me, but you want me to do something?"

"I need your help!"

Lao Lu said: "Come back in seven days, and I will tell you something that will be of no harm to you. No one in the village can harm Jiang Taixu's descendants."

…

Xin Zhuo walked out of the longevity temple.

The ancient warriors in the village became much quieter after Big Beard was beheaded.

It can be seen from this that Xuanyuan Qingqing's martial arts level is extremely high. At least she can kill people at will, and no one is willing to target her.

However, these people don't seem to be very interested in the people of Changshou Village, or they have some contempt for them. This has nothing to do with IQ. The living dead are honest people after all, and the living dead have no ambition for fame or fortune.

But now these "honest people" want to kill them, but it's hard for them to think of it.

Sometimes honest people do the most ruthless things!

Xin Zhuo thought for a while, he wanted to sacrifice the spirits of these ancient warriors, and Lao Lu and the villagers also wanted to kill them. How could he not offend both sides?

It's better to be careful. If something unexpected happens, Lao Lu's guarantee is unreliable. There's no guarantee that people like Xuanyuan Qingqing won't attack him. Now he doesn't have the confidence to avoid a knife attack.
To be continued...