Movie World I'm King Chapter 158

"I have millions of believers in the Bailian Sect, spread all over the country, why do you want to form an alliance with this little Zhoujiazhai?" The beautiful girl called the saint played with a string of silver bells tied to her hand with her fingers, and said casually .

"Because Zhou's family can kill those 30,000 officers and soldiers cleanly..." The middle-aged man sitting opposite the middle-aged woman said solemnly: "The Zhou family who can easily wipe out all 30,000 officers and soldiers. Don’t take a peek at the village! I hope you, Young Master, will focus on the important things in teaching, and don’t neglect the Zhou family."

"I will distinguish the importance, and there is no need for Lord Gu Tan to teach me!" the girl said with a wry expression.

"Okay, don't make any noise, eat quickly, and we will follow the Taoist priests to see!" The old man sitting next to the middle-aged man looked very prestigious. After he had spoken, the girl talked to the middle-aged man. The man stopped talking...

Soon the food was brought up, and after everyone used the food, they got up and left the restaurant...

The group of people heard about Nanshan's road along the way, and hurryed up. Maybe it was because the Taoist priests took some time, or it might be because these people of the White Lotus Sect had kung fu and quick movements.

It didn’t take long for them to catch up with the Taoist priests, and the Bailian Sects did not approach them, they followed the Taoist priests of Qingyun Temple far away...Because they were far away, and among them there were tracking masters who lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, so even With the supernatural power of Qingyun watching the Lord, I didn't realize that I was being followed...

When the White Lotus Sect caught up with the Taoist priests, it was not far from Nanshan...

The one who escorted the veteran was a President Qian with the surname Gan. He was taciturn along the way. The closer he got to Nanshan, the tighter he grasped the rein, as if experiencing some great horror...

Finally, when he came to the place where the Qing army camped, Gan Qianhu looked at the flat wasteland full of wild flowers in front of him, and shouted: "No, this can't be...how could this be...no, definitely not here!"

"Sir Qianhu...Sir Qianhu!" Two soldiers hurried forward, grabbing Gan Qianhu's arms firmly to prevent him from struggling.

"Sir Qianhu, what's wrong?" a little Taoist asked curiously.

"My lord is the survivor of the last battle... he...!" Before the soldiers finished speaking, they were interrupted by a voice.

"Xiao Liu, I'm much better, don't hold me anymore!" It was Gan Qianhu who had recovered soberness. He motioned to his soldiers to let him go, and then said: "I remember it was here that day... "

Gan Qianhu looked at the plain in front of Ma Pingchuan and said, "I have transported food here, but saw a scene like Shura's killing field... Then the 2,000 wise men in Zhou’s village were like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and they took us 30,000. The slaughter was clean...!"

"But now..." Gan Qianhu's eyes were confused, "Why can't I see the corpses of the officers and soldiers here...Even if the beasts in the mountains take away the corpses, some weapons should be left behind!"

"...The old way knows where the corpses are..." Qingyun Guanzhuo stepped out of the carriage, he had already seen the hostility buried deep under the peace of this faction... "The corpses are just underground..."

"This...impossible!" Gan Qianhu didn't believe in the old ways at all, how big is the battlefield for 30,000 people?Make an analogy!It is equivalent to an area the size of a Beijing Workers’ Stadium, nearly 80,000 square meters. In the era when there was no construction machinery, if you wanted to bury all the corpses scattered on such a large area in the soil, you would need at least two Wanmin workers worked for three to four months.

And now?The weeds here are skyrocketing and the wild flowers are in full bloom. You can't tell that this was a battlefield with corpses over two months ago...

"The earth is surging...It seems that there is a evildoer!" The old Dao's right hand was made into sword fingers with two fingers, and he muttered silently, passing the sword fingers around his eyes before and after opening his eyes. He saw the blood in this land. Overflowing, the howling of ghosts and wolves faintly spread into his ears."Hmph, it seems that someone used an earth dragon to turn over and dumped those corpses into the ground..."

"Let me see what the foundation of Zhoujiazhai is!" Old Dao said, bringing mana into his eyes, and looking towards Zhoujiazhai with the Taoist secret technique of watching Qi...

I saw an endless ocean of blood floating in the foothills among the lofty mountains, and islands made up of corpses floated above the sea of ​​blood, and the ghosts who died unjustly screamed sternly, as if they had suffered great pain before death. , One by one can't stand his eyes,...

Looking closely, there are actually Arhats and Buddha in the sea of ​​blood, screaming sorrowfully, as if being suppressed in the sea of ​​blood, never to be superborn...

"Hiss——!!!" Lao Dao took a breath. How many people did this man kill, forming such an endless sea of ​​blood...

If Zhou Ye were here, he would probably look innocent and say: "I didn't kill many people, I just planted a thousand big mushrooms in the world of big dreams... Oh, yes, there are more than a dozen of them. Big Ivan!"

It's a pity that Zhou Ye is not here, so no one explained it to the old Dao. The old Dao has already recognized that Zhou Ye is a peerless monster...

At this moment, Lao Dao saw that in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, a black lotus was slowly blooming. On the lotus platform, a young girl was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed. The lotus she was sitting on seemed to be sucking the sea of ​​blood. The blood in it, the old Dao can hear the sound of drinking water from the lotus...

She seemed to perceive the peeping of the old way, the girl slowly opened her eyes to look at the old way, and lightly opened her lips: "Go away!!!"

In an instant, the huge waves in the sea of ​​blood rushed to the sky and thousands of ghosts rushed to the sky, shouting in unison: "Go!!! Go!!! Go!!! Go!!!"

At that moment Lao Dao only felt his eyes were pierced by thousands of steel needles at the same time... he immediately covered his eyes with his hands, and there was blood flowing out between his fingers. He cried out in pain, "Ah... eyes, I s eyes!"

The disciples and grandchildren of the veteran were shocked, and hurriedly picked up the old road and got into the carriage, "Go, hurry, get out of here..."

The veteran disciples did not dare to delay and hurried to Wenxian with a carriage, and although the guardian Qian Qian was a little confused, he did not delay his kindness, and he himself was not willing to come to this place that made him have nightmares every night. ...... Take the subordinates to protect the old way and run.

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifteen

The Bailian Sect people hid in a hill, and the master Gu Tan was responsible for observing the veteran and his group. Only because the master Gu Tan understood the lips, he became the best candidate for the lookout.

Lord Gu Tan saw Lao Dao enter the carriage and walked away quickly. To be honest, he was a little confused. It was because Lao Dao covered his eyes and nodded his mouth. He was a little unclear at the last two sentences... But now It’s not difficult to tell from the words I just saw. It must have something to do with Zhoujiazhai...

"Could it be that someone in Zhoujiazhai used the flying needle technique to hurt that old-fashioned eye?" said the beautiful woman called the saint.

"Impossible, my eyes are very good, and there are no signs of silver needles!" Gu Tan said hesitantly.

"What if it's that kind of fine needle?" the saint retorted.

"This..." Lord Gu Tan was not sure.

"Oh, it's useless to guess anymore, go directly in to worship the mountain, and then ask the village master who doesn't know!" said a girl next to the saint.

"Ghost girl, as long as you can, now Zhou Jiazhai is not distinguished between people and ghosts, how can you easily expose your deeds to worship the mountains!" the middle-aged woman said a little bit dotingly.

This young girl is her biological daughter. She was sent to the Miao Village general altar since she was a child and grew up with the saint. Although she has the status of master and servant, the saint is actually a sister with her.

"Naughty, what is the identity of my Saintess of the White Lotus Cult, how can I easily venture into danger!" The white-clothed old man also said with a serious face.

"I'm sorry, Elder Jin, the subordinates have no way to discipline..." The middle-aged woman hurriedly bowed and pleaded with the white-clothed old man.

"Well, Grandpa Jin, Linglong is also curious! Don't scold her!" The saint also hurriedly pleaded with her sister...

It was soothed for a while, and it was finally pulled over...to scare the unobstructed exquisiteness...Elder Jin, who is in charge of the Xingtang, is the oldest in teaching. When he speaks, even the contemporary Virgin will bow. Listening personally, because he is fair and unselfish, so the teaching respects him three points...

"Well, let's go back to Wen County first, and discuss the long-term plan...!" In the end, Elder Jin made the decision, and everyone had to follow orders...

At this time, Zhoujiazhai was in the practice room at Guanguan.

Guan Guan opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and gently pushed Zhou Ye beside him, "Master..."

"Huh? What's the matter!" Zhou Ye raised his head, put down the game console in his hand, and asked.

"Master, someone spied on us just now, I suspect it is a cultivator invited by Qing soldiers..." Guan Guan said.

"Is the mana very high?" Zhou Ye asked.

"It's just an ant!" Guan Guan said proudly of his own Huns, "I can crush him with a little finger!"

"Then you don't need to care!" Zhou Ye smiled and scratched Qiong Nose, and said: "They just have this ability. Feel free to them, don't bother me and there will be nothing, dare to come... Haha !"

Although Zhou Ye didn’t speak, Guan Guan knew his temper. If you don’t provoke him, then hello, hello, hello, everyone. If you want to get on the pole to find abuse, I’m sorry, whoever you are, kill him. Say it again.

Uh, no, it was the man who killed it, the woman fainted... it was fainted in another situation.

"By the way, how much evil do you have now?" Zhou Ye saw Yue Luoli who was sitting cross-legged on the other side, holding a fist-sized blood-colored lens in both hands, and remembered what he was going to do.

In this era of the end of the law, the aura is sluggish, no matter how good the skill is without aura, it will be useless. Fortunately, Yue Luoli's reformed Asura Tushen Art does not require aura, but requires a murderous aura.

Such things are usually found in execution grounds, prisons, and battlefields.