Chapter 586 Yinshan Disciple

Along the way, the two of them had their own secrets, but on the surface they were in harmony.

Although the beautiful young woman restrained her flattery and deliberately pretended to be serious, she tried to talk to Qin Tian many times in order to find out her origins and whereabouts, but the latter always used her name as a Tianxuan Sanren. He was prevaricated in an understatement.

In this way, they kept walking quickly, and in less than half an hour, the two of them had arrived above a large manor.

I saw that the manor was built on the mountain. It occupies an extremely vast area. The white courtyard walls stand tall on the outside. You can vaguely see the pavilions, pavilions and rockeries inside. The decoration is also quite elegant. The whole thing gives people a majestic feeling. .

However, the strange thing is that at this moment, the interior of the manor is silent, completely shrouded in darkness, and there is a strong death aura lingering in the sky.

And as the two people gradually got closer, there was a strong smell of blood floating in the air, and there were gusts of howling wind, mixed with the shrill cries of the innocent souls, making the scene extremely eerie and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, the beautiful young woman couldn't help but turn pale, and her eyes were full of fear and anxiety.

Qin Tian on the side released the power of his spiritual consciousness and quietly glanced towards the interior of the manor.

But the bloody scene reflected in his mind made Qin Tian, ​​who was always decisive in killing, couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart.

I saw that in various courtyards inside the manor, bodies were almost piled up. The ground was almost stained dark red with blood, and there were still blood stains in some places that had not dried up.

And among those corpses, there were not only immortal cultivators in uniform uniforms, but also ordinary people who had no power to tie a chicken. Even the old, weak, women, children, and infant babies were not spared. They all died in miserable ways.

That scene can really only be described as horrific and a hell on earth!

Even where the corpses were piled up in the courtyard, there were several foundation-building monks in black robes, each with excited expressions on their faces. They were holding some kind of weird ghost magic weapon, and they were constantly performing weird spells on the many corpses. The hidden soul of grievance was forcibly extracted.

At the back of the backyard, next to a stone wall that shines with a faint luster, there is a middle-aged man with a cold face and wearing a black robe, sitting cross-legged quietly with his eyes closed, as if he is secretly deducing the formation on the stone wall.

Moreover, this person is surrounded by Yin Qi, and the aura he exudes is so strong that it has reached the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

Not far behind him, there was a monk with disheveled hair and bruises all over his body. The chain was brutally penetrated through his bones and forcibly tied to a large stone. He must be the head of the Lin family!

If you look closely, you will find that this person is not only seriously injured, his breath is weak, and he is almost on his deathbed. There is also a ferocious blood hole in his abdomen, which penetrates directly through the Dantian area. It is obvious that his cultivation has been forcibly abolished.

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help but frown slightly.

After all, according to what the beautiful young woman said, in order to successfully open the formation of the treasure house secret area, in addition to the white command talisman, special seals and hand techniques are also required.

In this way, regardless of whether what he said is true or false, at least the head of the Lin family cannot die for the time being!

Thinking of this, Qin Tian immediately informed the beautiful young woman about the situation through sound transmission.

After hearing this, especially when she heard about her cultivation being abolished, the beautiful young woman, who was already secretly anxious, couldn't help but have a sad look on her face.

But after pondering for a moment, she couldn't help but burst into tears and saluted respectfully and said:

"I hope the Taoist Master will take action soon. As long as my husband's life is saved, the method of opening the secret place of the treasure house will be given with both hands. From now on, my husband and I will leave Liangzhou and find a secluded place to live in seclusion for the rest of our lives!"

As she spoke, the expression on the face of the beautiful young woman did not seem to be fake, as if she had really decided to give up the path to immortality and live in seclusion with her husband.

Opposite Qin Tian couldn't help but his eyes twinkled when he saw this, and then said with a solemn expression:

"Without further delay, Pindao will forcefully take action and lure out the golden elixir stage ghost cultivator. Your Excellency will take the opportunity to go to the backyard to rescue the head of the Lin family. Otherwise, if you delay it any longer, your life may be in danger!"

After saying this, Qin Tian's figure flashed without any intention of covering up, and he walked straight towards the courtyard below.

The eyes of the beautiful young woman in mid-air also flickered slightly, and then she quickly used the breathing technique to cover up the aura around her body, and took advantage of the night to quietly hide and move around to the back of the courtyard.

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At the same time, the atmosphere in the courtyard where corpses were piled up was eerie and terrifying, and the screams of innocent spirits could be heard endlessly.

However, several foundation-building ghost cultivators dressed in black robes all had indifferent expressions, as if they were commonplace, using strange ghost weapons to absorb souls, and making comments from time to time.

I saw a leading young man in black robe, with a bit of excitement on his face, shouting to several foundation-building ghost cultivators:

"Junior brothers, please hurry up and don't delay your uncle's important matters. Otherwise, we won't be able to bear the blame soon!"

After hearing this, another black-robed monk next to him quickly flattered:

"Senior brother, don't worry. After collecting these living souls, the power of the ghost weapons in our hands will definitely increase greatly, and we can definitely help our uncle!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an echo in the audience:

"Not bad~! This time I went down the mountain with my uncle to participate in the auction in the capital of Liangzhou. I never thought I would have such an opportunity!"

"That's natural. If we follow Uncle Master, we can get some benefits!"

"But the Lin family is really foolish. If they had taken the initiative to hand over the treasure house, there would not be such a disaster. They dared to go against our Ghost Sect, and in the end, they were all slaughtered!"

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However, just when everyone was full of pride and talking about it, Qin Tian had already quietly arrived.

After arriving, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the whisk magic weapon in his hand quickly swung, hitting the sky with white silk intertwined with each other, forming a huge net, and covering it with lightning speed.

Along with the powerful spiritual power, several foundation-building cultivators in the courtyard woke up with a change of face in an instant.

However, before everyone could react, the huge net had already fallen fiercely, pulling the three ghost cultivators into pieces of flesh and blood. Only a young cultivator in the false pill realm escaped with his swift body skills.

But Qin Tian had no expression on his face when he saw this. He raised his hand again and waved the whisk casually, twisting many white silks into a sharp spike, and stabbed it fiercely towards the chest of the young monk.

The latter was shocked when he saw this, and his face turned pale in fear.

But at this critical moment, a roar resounded through the sky:

"Who are you~! Dare to kill my disciples of Guiming Yinshan? Are you tired of living!"

As soon as the voice fell, a strong momentum suddenly erupted in the backyard, and a figure of a middle-aged monk in a black robe came over with a strong yin energy.