Chapter 1100 People of the same faith

"Come here, get him for me."

Ye Qingwu found that one was missing, but it was not important. He took one of them first, and then he would know where the other one was after examining it.

"yes!"

Then, those disciples rushed towards the blood shadow.

When the villagers saw these menacing guys, they were so frightened that they ran away and did not dare to get close.

The village chief was also trembling with fear.

Especially when faced with so many aggressive Qing Sect disciples, he originally wanted to say a few words, but suddenly he was choked. After trembling for a while, he couldn't even speak.

"idiot."

After Xueying saw these Qingmen sect disciples rushing over and felt the same death aura as Gujing's from Ye Qingwu's body, he knew that what happened in this village must be related to him.

Therefore, he showed no mercy to the disciples who rushed over.

Speaking of which, Blood Shadow's attack is definitely more terrifying than Qinghe's.

I saw him raising his hand and saying: "Blood kill!"

Countless lines of blood shot out from his palms towards the Qing Sect disciples who were rushing forward.

"ah!"

The disciples of the Qingmen Sect were hit one after another, and they quickly dried up and turned into mummies.

The death was very miserable.

"Ha." Xueying licked his tongue as if he was enjoying the delicious food.

"Yes, it's been a long time since I drank such fresh blood."

"ah!"

Ye Qingwu was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

You know, he is not a good person, and he has done a lot of evil things.

Now, when I see the evil person Xue Ying, I feel like I have met a close friend, but at the same time, I feel a sense of fear.

Such a terrifying person, why would you send someone to deal with him?

Isn't this just courting death?

Ye Qingwu immediately glared at those disciples and cursed: "What's wrong with you? Senior is here and you don't tell me clearly? Are you causing me to offend senior?"

The disciples around Xie Yue were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

When they heard Ye Qingwu's words, they were so frightened that they spoke quickly.

"Sect Master, you can't blame us. We were trying to explain just now, but you interrupted us and didn't let us explain."

"Yes, Master."

They want justification.

But Ye Qingwu stared at them with cold eyes and said: "Useless trash."

After saying that, Ye Qingwu drew out his sword and slashed at them.

"ah!"

Suddenly, these people were enveloped by the death aura, and fell to the ground struggling in an instant. Within a short time, they died.

After Ye Qingwu finished all this, he immediately knelt down in front of Xueying and said respectfully: "Senior, junior Ye Qingwu, I pay my respects to senior. I am really lucky to meet senior."

"Haha, are you lucky in your three lives?"

"Yes Yes."

"But it's a pity that you are unlucky in this life."

"ah?"

The blood shadow's gaze enveloped Ye Qingwu, making the latter feel sweaty.

"Senior, if you calm down your anger, it's because you are short-sighted. When you look at senior's methods, you must be the same as me... and you are the same person as you."

At this time, Ye Qingwu was not only not as arrogant as when he first arrived, but on the contrary, his face was still full of flattery.

"What do you want to say?" Xueying frowned.

Although he practiced evil techniques, in fact, he was not an evil cultivator.

The evil technique he used to cultivate immortality was actually specially used to punish evil people.

"Little one, I want to tell you that there is actually a secret hidden in this village."

"oh?"

This actually made Xueying interested.

"Then tell me, if I am satisfied, I may be able to spare your life."

Ye Qingwu chuckled and said, "Senior will definitely be satisfied."

Seeing how sure he was, Xueying became curious and asked, "Why do you think so?"

"Hey, senior, it's so simple."

Then, he revealed the graveyard of an evil ancient cultivator hidden underground in the village.

At the same time, he revealed his plan.

It turns out that Ye Qingwu's real purpose in establishing the Qingmen Sect was to find the tomb of this evil ancient cultivator.

He accidentally got a secret from an ancient book, which not only told the approximate location of the evil ancient cultivator's tomb, but also recorded a practice method.

And the skill is naturally the evil skill he is practicing now, and it is the source of death energy.

After years of searching, he determined that the tomb of the evil ancient cultivator was here.

And the location is right in the ancient well.

However, there are many villagers in the village, and he must find a way to get these villagers to leave.

Unfortunately, these villagers did not want to leave.

So, he thought of a way to use the death energy to infect the villagers here, which could also be used to test whether the tomb of the evil ancient cultivator was here.

The result confirmed his suspicion.

This made him extremely excited, and he thought of taking action himself to rescue these villagers and make them grateful, so that he could carry out his own plan after leaving here.

Of course, he could also directly massacre the entire village, but that would most likely attract attention.

That's why I came up with this idea.

When he told all his plans, the villagers all showed fear after hearing it.

Now, they also know that it turns out that people from the Qingmen Sect are really harming them.

They thought they were from the Qing Sect and were their saviors.

"Hehe, I'm very curious, why did you tell me all these secrets? Also, there are many villagers here, and they also heard it."

Xueying was very surprised, because Ye Qingwu's behavior was too abnormal.

"Hehe, please rest assured, senior, these villagers are all infected, they won't live long, as long as we don't save them, they will all die within two days."

The villagers were all terrified when they heard it.

"Woo woo."

"We're done."

They looked at Ye Qingwu in horror. The grim smile on his face was very scary, and it also made these villagers wake up as if they had a nightmare.

"Woo woo, immortal master, don't kill us."

"Yes, immortal master, we are willing to leave here, please don't kill us."

The villagers couldn't stand the pressure, no one wanted to die, and they knelt down one by one.

The village chief was the same, kneeling on the ground and begging.

If I had known that these people were so cruel, I would not have stayed, and I would have given up the land.

After all, compared to losing one's life, what does it matter if one loses the land while alive?

Besides, the other party wants the tomb of the evil ancient cultivator. They just need to wait for the Qingmen Sect to excavate the ancient tomb, and the people of the Qingmen Sect will naturally leave. Then they can come back.

But now, everything is too late.

Xueying glanced at the villagers who were begging and crying and kneeling on the ground, with a blank expression.

Seeing this, Ye Qingwu couldn't help but become more proud and said, "Senior is indeed a fellow cultivator. The treasures in the tomb of the evil ancient cultivator must belong to you, and I just need to drink some soup with you."