Chapter 72 The target of public criticism

The Cave Heaven Realm monk who is less than a hundred years old, even if he is not a genius, is definitely the mainstay among ordinary second-rate sects and other similar forces.

But at this moment, he was particularly helpless.

It only took a moment before he was swallowed up by various attacks.

The body was completely shattered, not even a drop of blood or a hair was left.

The soul was also dispersed, and even the only remaining soul, which would soon dissipate on its own, suffered a terrible curse and died instantly.

The spiritual weapon was also completely destroyed and turned into particles...

Even if its 'father' comes in person, he will definitely not recognize him.

A gust of wind blew.

The few remaining 'ashes' drifted away with the wind.

Apart from the storage bag, there was no trace of his existence.

Fan Jianqiang, who was 'killed', showed his head, quickly put away the storage bag, cleaned up all traces, and then moved away immediately.

"Dangerous, really dangerous."

"If I hadn't been careful enough, I would probably have no bones left now."

“Must be steady!!!”

Fan Jianqiang murmured to himself: "There are only ninety-eight scarecrows scattered around. It's not appropriate, we have to add one more."

"···"

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"Stop!"

Liang Danxia's voice came, and Xiao Ling'er, who was advancing rapidly, suddenly stopped and his expression changed slightly.

"Teacher, did you find something?"

"They are from Yunxiao Valley."

"Looking at their clothes, they should be inner disciples. The seven of them... are all monks in the third Xuanyuan Realm. They are only a little higher than you. There is no need to be too afraid, but if you continue to move forward, you will inevitably run into them. "

"How do you want to handle it?"

Xiao Ling'er frowned slightly: "If there is a big fight, it will definitely attract the attention of others, but if we take a detour... things will change later."

"I want to use Poison Pill!"

Liang Danxia smiled: "You can teach me."

"We should do our best to treat our own people. If others are kind to us, we should repay them with springs, but if they are enemies..."

"Your sect rules are very good. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself. You should use any means to kill with one blow and crush the bones..."

"Teacher, just don't stop me."

"···"

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"There's someone ahead!"

"Huh? He's from the Lan Yue Sect!"

"Is it Xiao Ling'er? This woman...kill!"

Several people from Yunxiao Valley discovered Xiao Ling'er's trace and quickly approached.

But soon, they fell down one after another, their faces ferocious and their whole bodies twitching.

"Poison, poisoned!"

"when?!"

At this moment, Xiao Ling'er quickly approached.

"how did you···"

Unfortunately, Xiao Ling'er didn't talk nonsense with them, and took action one after another, killing them all, and then used strange fire to burn them all, leaving not even ashes behind.

Rule 17: Villains die by talking too much, and righteous people die by not doing last-hitting!

When you face your enemy directly and gain an advantage, you should go all out to kill him as soon as possible. You must not talk nonsense with him, no matter if the opponent speaks harsh words, begs for mercy, or shows weakness to the enemy, you want to know that he will die.

Although it was the first time for Xiao Ling'er to take action in a real sense, Xiao Ling'er had the sect rules engraved in her bones.

Answer your questions?

Tell you when you were poisoned?

Do I have this obligation?

Change will happen later, I will kill you first!

Then I will crush the bones and scatter the ashes, no, I have a strange fire in me, I won’t even leave ashes for you, I will directly burn everything of you into nothingness.

Oh, the stuff in the storage bag needs to stay.

After doing all this, Xiao Ling'er set off again.

but···

Just when she was not far from her destination, her expression suddenly changed.

"Huh? This feeling?"

boom! ! !

Directly ahead, about dozens of miles away, suddenly the sky was filled with flames.

The flame was so violent that it almost swallowed up everything, as if even the heaven and earth were swallowed up and suppressed by it.

"What an amazing vision, is that... the Immortal Swallowing Flame?!"

"That's it!"

Liang Danxia's voice was solemn: "It seems that even if this fire-eating Taoist dies, he doesn't want to let the inheritor live in peace."

"Such a vision must have been noticed by everyone in the entire cemetery. If I guessed correctly, his inherited skills are also here. It is already impossible to take them away quietly."

"call."

Xiao Ling'er let out a sigh of relief: "We can only prepare for the worst."

"If I can succeed, I will defect from the sect and say harsh words. I hope I won't bring any trouble to the sect."

"The kindness that Master and the sect have shown me will be repaid a hundred times or a thousand times if I have the opportunity in the future!"

"after all···"

"I have a reason to succeed!"

“All good things come hard.”

"I believe that your master will not blame you." Liang Danxia sighed softly.

"Well, let's go."

Xiao Ling'er no longer hid her figure and strode forward.

After all, everyone can see such a vision, and there is no point in hiding it.

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"Oh?"

As soon as Yu Mo accepted a treasure, he saw strange fire burning in the sky in the distance. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Is it... a strange fire?! And it's so powerful, I'm afraid it's a strange fire at the top of the rankings."

“I didn’t expect to gain such a harvest!”

"Haha, come on, come with this Son of God! No matter what caused this vision, it belongs to this Son of God!"

"It just so happens that this direction is the same as the direction where the spiritual locust plague went. Perhaps, we can catch them all in one go!"

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"The strange fire must be the strange fire!"

Huo Yun'er held his breath.

As the daughter of the leader of the Huode Sect, her knowledge far exceeds that of most monks, especially the strange fire, which the Huode Sect also possesses, so she is more familiar with it.

"Fight!"

"We must keep it in our pocket at all costs. If we can succeed, our Huode Sect can take a further step!"

"···"

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"hiss!"

"What an amazing vision."

The contemporary senior brother of Yunxiao Valley was leading people to hunt ferocious beasts and obtain their accompanying spiritual treasures. When he saw the astonishing vision, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Huh?"

"That must be a valuable inheritance treasure!"

"Come quickly, I'll go there with you!"

"···"

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At the same time, almost all the monks in the entire tomb saw the vision. After a brief hesitation, most of the monks chose to go.

Although most of them knew that they would not have a share in this important treasure, but... what if?

If you go, there is still a chance. If you don't go, it will definitely be impossible.

Only a few of them are too weak, and they know that this wealth cannot fall on them, and even if it falls on them, they will not be able to catch it, so they just stay where they are and 'pick up rubbish'.

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But at this moment, Lin Fan was the most confused.

"Ah this?"

He scratched his head, feeling troubled.

Because this vision is so "in front of" me.

Looking around, I saw that I was the closest one!

"···"

"This is going to make me a target of public criticism!"