Walk alone

The next day, as the time for the auction got closer, more monks arrived.

Many of them came from afar, and no one wanted to get this magical elixir that could eat a piece of spiritual flesh and shorten one year's cultivation.

There are tens of thousands of monks gathered here, including more than a hundred Nascent Souls. The Junrou Sect completely opens its gates and warmly welcomes them.

There was a long queue at the trading point where spiritual meat was exchanged for immortal meat, and countless monks were exchanging it here.

They were overjoyed and delighted, discussing how much spiritual flesh they had exchanged, how many years of cultivation time they could save, and what realm they could reach.

There are also some vicious people who secretly communicate where they can catch two-legged sheep and refine them into spiritual flesh.

Sun Jia was one of the monks in charge of the exchange. In the evening, he came to Luo Li's hiding place with a gloomy face. He sighed and said, "Junrou Sect, this time it is really inevitable to escape the catastrophe!"

Luo Li said: "Why? Why do you say that?"

Sun Jia said: "Nine-tenths of the spiritual flesh exchanged by me are from the human race, at least tens of thousands of people.

This is only one afternoon. After so many days, how many people have to be killed?

Crazy! People will not die in vain. People in the Suiyuan area must give an explanation to the world and someone must pay the price. In the end, this problem can only fall on the head of our army's meat sect, but it is indeed our army's meat sect who did it. of debt.

Alas, now I hope that the two seniors Fatty and Slender will not be able to help themselves, otherwise..."

Sun Jia's face was gloomy, Luo Li nodded and could only pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.

In the evening, the auction was about to begin, but a strange phenomenon occurred.

The laughter of many monks present gradually disappeared, and many people became alert and extremely careful.

Black Hand Master and the others have already started to spread the truth about the auction. Some people left immediately, but when they found that they could not leave, they immediately understood the old saying that there is no good party in the world of immortality.

All of a sudden everyone became vigilant. Thinking that they were delivering goods to their doorsteps, they immediately became extremely cautious. The monks of the Junrou Sect were completely isolated.

The auction was still going on, as if they didn't know what was going on, but there were very few monks who entered the ranking field, and all of them refused to enter.

Everyone is waiting and watching, everyone is hesitating.

Suddenly someone shouted loudly:

"You two seniors, Fat Idiot and Shouba, from the Junrou Sect, we heard that your Junrou Sect is planning to shut down and beat the dogs, and to refine us all into spiritual flesh. I don't know if this is true or not?"

This voice resounded throughout the world, and it was the roar of a Nascent Soul True Lord boldly.

Following his roar, countless monks present immediately shouted:

"Senior Fatty and Shouba, can you explain it to me?"

"What exactly do you military meat sect want to do? Do you plan to catch us all in one fell swoop?"

"There are fifty or sixty thousand of us, and the rabbit bites people when it gets angry. You are too underestimated of us!"

"Senior, please give me an explanation!"

As everyone roared, a figure slowly appeared in the void. Looking over, this person looked like a skeleton. His whole body was so thin that he was almost made of bones except for skin, without any flesh and blood.

This was none other than the Slender Master of the Junrou Sect. He slowly fell down and looked at everyone. Under his power, countless monks did not dare to face his gaze.

The Shou Ba Zhenzun said slowly: "There are rumors that our Military Flesh Sect will catch you all and refine them into spiritual flesh. This is purely a rumor!"

As soon as these words were said, there was a commotion everywhere, and many people let out a sigh of relief. They had just heard this rumor and felt very scared. When they heard the Slender Ba Zhenzun said this, they felt relieved.

Zhenba Zhenzun didn't say a second word. He stretched out his hand, took out a small bag, and opened it.

There were strange beans inside, just like soybeans. He scattered the beans towards everyone, and the beans scattered in all directions, then fell, and instantly turned into golden armored warriors!

Each of these golden-armored warriors was over ten feet tall. They had spears, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, or forks in their hands. They were extremely powerful, and their faces were shrouded in a layer of dazzling golden light. They were impressive and powerful.

"What kind of magic is this? Beichen Sect's method of spreading beans and forming an army?"

"No, no, the Beichen Sect's fighting tactics use talisman beans, and these beans seem to be made of meat!"

"What is Shouba going to do?"

"I don't know. You don't want to do anything, do you?"

"What are you thinking? There are so many of us, how is it possible!"

As everyone discussed, the golden-armored warriors quietly took up positions, giving the impression of being vaguely surrounding everyone.

Immediately, a bearded Nascent Soul Master asked: "Senior Shou Ba, what do you want to do?"

The Shouba Zhenzun said with a smile: "Them? Don't worry, they are just carrying things, they have no other use!

As for what you ask me to do, I will tell you now, please rest assured, I will never refine them all into spiritual flesh. I will only catch you all in one go, and then refine you into immortal muscle and divine flesh! "

When he said this, there was an uproar everywhere. What does it mean?

The bearded True Lord Nascent Soul was furious and shouted: "Shou Ba! Do you want to kill all of us tens of thousands of monks?"

The Shouba Zhenzun smiled and said: "Yes, and there are also those rebellious members of our Junrou Sect, such as Black Hand, are you right?"

After saying that, he pointed at the bearded Yuanying Zhenjun, who screamed and a blood light flashed on his body. His whole body of energy and spirit were all condensed and rushed out by Shouba Zhenzun's hook. His Yuanying withered and his whole body aged and decayed.

The blood light flew in front of Shouba Zhenzun, and he suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed all the blood. The body of the bearded Yuanying Zhenjun turned into ashes and dissipated in all directions.

I didn't expect Shouba Zhenzun to face so many people and attack them brazenly. I didn't expect such a powerful Yuanying Zhenjun to be unable to withstand Shouba Zhenzun's attack. All the cultivators were stunned.

Shouba Zhenzun stretched out his hand and pulled out something. It looked like a bell. It was made of snow-white bones. He gently shook the bell.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of cultivators present, ninety-nine percent of them covered their heads and screamed. The immortal meat that was eaten on a daily basis had already turned into a part of the true essence in the cultivator's body and began to vibrate violently.

This vibration was even more terrifying than the demonic possession. Countless cultivators present screamed, including many of the Junrou Sect cultivators.

Shouba Zhenzun said: "Those who ate my food must spit it out, and those who owed me must pay me back with their bodies!"

After his words, countless cultivators who covered their heads and screamed slowly stood up, like zombies, and walked towards the dark auction house that looked like the mouth of a monster.

At this moment, Black Hand True Lord roared fiercely: "Shou Ba, although you are the supreme elder of our Jun Rou Sect, you collude with foreign enemies, kill living beings, use people to make elixirs, and do all kinds of evil!

In the name of Jun Rou Sect, I now officially announce that you and Fei Chi are officially expelled from the mountain gate of Jun Rou Sect. Jun Rou Sect will not be responsible for anything you do!"

The Shou Ba True Lord laughed and said, "At this time, what's the point of still talking nonsense!

You expelled us from the mountain gate? We brothers are the real Jun Rou Sect. You little guys are nothing!

It just so happens that we don't have enough materials for the sacrifice, so you can come together!"

After speaking, he shook it again, and the white bone bell in his hand rang, and all the cultivators who had eaten the immortal meat screamed.

But Black Hand True Lord was also prepared. He suddenly took out a huge drum and hit it hard, boom boom boom!

The endless drum sound resounded through the world, suppressing the bell sound, and immediately all the cultivators stopped screaming and returned to normal.

Black Hand True Lord shouted: "My fellows, the two great gods of our Jun Rou Sect have gone crazy and are doing evil things. This is not what our Jun Rou Sect does.

Now everyone must be extremely careful. Follow me, let's rush out of this thousand-mile restriction together!"

Soon many Jun Rou Sect Yuanying True Lords shouted: "Let's charge together!"

"We can definitely break this formation if we unite!"

As they called, everyone immediately scattered and fled, but many people followed Black Hand True Lord and rushed to one place, trying to break through the restriction and escape from here.

Shouba Zhenzun just smiled and watched, then said: "A group of ants, my master has already thought of it, still want to leave? It's like a dream!" After that, he waved his hand again and said slowly: "Under the blue sky, the sun and the moon are together, and the jade pool comes out. The golden room is like an orange, with a delicious taste. The monks are in meditation, and the yellow clothes are extraordinary. If you don't lose it, you will be destroyed again. Rising in the dark pass, twisting the gate of life, the shape is not exhausted, and it is difficult to explore..." As he chanted, the moon that had just risen suddenly turned blood red, as if it contained endless resentment. This is the ghost month! Shouba Zhenzun said again: "Everyone, you died in vain because of your greed. Now, the ghost moon covers the sky. Revenge if you have a grudge, and complain if you have a grudge!" As he spoke, the fleeing monks suddenly found that various wronged souls began to appear around them. These wronged souls looked very familiar to them. They were the human race who had been refined into spirits and flesh by them. Under this ghost month, revenge, grudges and complaints appeared one after another! Those monks screamed and desperately cast spells to attack, but even the spells used to kill the wronged souls were ineffective in this ghost month.

These terrible wronged souls were not afraid of any spells at all, and they were immortal!

They surrounded the monks who killed them, making all kinds of screams, and then grabbed these monks, lifted them up, and rushed to the auction house and entered the gate.

As they entered, those monks let out their last screams, which were shrill and tragic, and then they were silent!

Then these wronged souls saluted a strange rune on the auction house, turned into a peaceful look, and slowly disappeared.

As they dissipated, strange energy was injected into the rune. Luo Li was completely stunned because he was very familiar with this energy, which was good deeds! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)