Chapter 86 A more sinister situation
Logically speaking, if such a thing happens, everyone around you should be alarmed. However, no, everyone closed their eyes and seemed to have died of sleep.
Even Song Yuhu, less than two feet away from Shui Qingyang, sat cross-legged quietly like a lifeless stone sculpture.
Seeing that Shui Qingyang was about to die, a gentle medicinal force suddenly exploded in his stomach and spread rapidly to his limbs. In the blink of an eye, he magically drove away the poison.
Just at this moment, the palm shadow that condensed Ke Junjie's ten-thousandth of magic power had already rumbling and opened the air waves and fell from the sky.
Shui Qingyang had no time to dodge, and a magical power talisman appeared with his palm spread. Under the urge of magic power, the magical power talisman burst out with infinite divine light. A terrifying beast soared into the sky, carrying a sparkling starlight, and it was a nine-tailed fox.
The nine-tailed tails flickered, and the sky shook in an instant. The nine-tailed fox slapped out with his claws. Ke Junjie's indestructible palm shadow was immediately torn apart like thin paper.
With the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Shui Qingyang Caixia Realm, the nine-tailed fox triggered was the Dharma Realm. I saw the nine-tailed fox roaring towards the sky, as if even the stars and moon were roared, and circles of sound waves shook the void, turning into ripples and constantly gushing out.
The first person to be touched was naturally Ke Junjie. Before he could react, he was hit by the sound wave. His whole face suddenly turned red, and then streams of blood spurted out from his seven orifices.
Bang!
In a shocked face, Ke Junjie's body seemed to be inflated as a balloon, and then exploded on the spot. The splattered blood shot on the four people behind him without missing a drop.
Just now, it was just a prelude to the attack of the Nine-tailed Fox, not a manifestation of a magical power.
Until this moment, the nine-tailed fox suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared in front of the four people the next moment, with their claws coming out together, tearing the void as if it was cracked.
The four fruit lieutenants were shocked, all of whom were cultivators who entered the Dharma Realm with half a foot, but after all, they were not the Dharma Realm. Compared with the nine-tailed fox in the middle stage of the Dharma Realm, the gap was too big.
The two people in front could not even hold on with a single move, their magic power shattered, and they were torn to pieces by the nine-tailed fox's sharp claws, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.
The remaining two were the best luck. After the consumption of the first two, the power of the Nine-tailed Fox was greatly reduced, and he injured one of them, and his figure slowly dissipated.
The magical power talisman can only emit one magical power.
Standing up from the spot, Shui Qingyang was in his hand, his expression had returned to calm, his eyes penetrated the aftermath of magic power, and he looked at the pale two people without joy or sorrow.
"Walk!"
Shui Qingyang was too calm, which made Zhang Xiaoyu wonder what he had to do with his trump card. He shouted as a reminder. He took the lead in plundering, and even ignored his injured companions.
The companion was angry and anxious and hurriedly followed behind him. However, he was seriously injured and his speed was greatly reduced. He was caught up by Shui Qingyang in a short while.
Shui Qingyang didn't even come out of the sword, and swept across the scabbard. The man tried his best to block it, causing the injury. Shui Qingyang took the opportunity to twist his wrist and penetrated the defense. He stabbed the opponent's chest hard.
A puff!
The man flew backwards and rolled on the ground, not getting up for a long time.
Shui Qingyang ignored him and rushed to Song Yuhu as soon as possible. Seeing his breath faded, he quickly took out a pill, which was obtained from Yuan Chenzi and stuffed it into Song Yuhu's mouth to use his skills to help him digest.
Soon, Song Yuhu slowly opened his eyes.
Shui Qingyang fed Yan Ping, Zhong Xue and Mu Shengnan one after another, and then rescued three people in a row, but when it was the other people's turn, they found that they had stopped their heartbeat and completely lost their vitality.
There were ninety-seven monks, and eighty-seven died overnight.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, not only Shui Qingyang was silent, but even Song Yuhu, Yan Ping and others who were awakened looked horrified and couldn't believe it. Are they all the peak monks in Caixia Realm who died like this?
Mu Shengnan waved his gun and shouted: "Shui, what's going on?"
As if he hadn't heard of it, Shui Qingyang walked to the seriously injured Mo Hui, raised his sword, patted the other party's face with the tip of the scabbard, and said coldly: "Whose idea?"
Mu Shengnan behind him was still waiting to happen, but Zhong Xue pulled her sleeve and signaled her to look down. Mu Shengnan snorted.
Mo Hui, who was dying on the ground, smiled smirked: "It's you, it's you, Shui Qingyang, everyone was killed by you..."
Shui Qingyang lowered his eyes slightly and said silently for a moment: "You think I will die, and you don't believe me, so you should do it first. You are afraid that others will leak the secrets, so you can kill everyone and take away the spirit-eating insect light from everyone."
Mo Hui's face twisted and shouted with all his strength: "It was your move, Shui Qingyang, you evil person complain first, don't believe him..."
Ignoring the other party's hoarseness, Shui Qingyang's expression was calm, the cold moonlight made his face dark, and a little coldness was revealed in his firmness.
"I said, I never owe anyone. Tonight you want to kill me, I will save your life, and from now on, you and I will not owe each other." No one expected that Shui Qingyang would turn around and walk away without taking Mo Hui's life.
Mo Hui was even more shocked, perhaps because he was afraid that Shui Qingyang would regret it. After being stunned, he stood up regardless of his injuries and stumbled and fled out.
But as soon as he took a few steps, a magic power penetrated his chest and fell to the ground with anger.
The one who took the action was Song Yuhu. She glanced at Shui Qingyang with a sideways: "You owe him, I don't owe him."
Shui Qingyang didn't say much, but walked to the fire of Ke Junjie and others, using swords as sticks, as if looking for something.
The few people couldn't help but surrounded him. When they found some red stains in the fire, Yan Ping squatted down, rubbed his fingers, leaned into his nose and smelled it coldly, "It turns out that it's Hun Qianzui."
Song Yuhu couldn't help but wonder: "What is the soul of a thousand drunkenness?"
Yan Ping: "A kind of poisonous substance, after taking it, people will suffer severe pain in their chest and abdomen, and it will be difficult for the golden immortal to save it. If you ignite it, the breath emitted will make people unable to sleep, and you will die."
After saying this, the living people immediately remembered that Ke Junjie had invited Shui Qingyang to drink tonight. Did he get poisoned at that time?
To deal with others, he only ignited Hun Qianzui, but to deal with Shui Qingyang, he directly poisoned him. How much do you want to kill him?
Zhong Xue suddenly looked at Shui Qingyang and said in surprise: "Huan Qianzui is such a highly toxic substance, Ke Junjie and others took the antidote in advance, and it is still fine. But you also have medicine to relieve it, and the Qin family really valued you."
Others also realized this and believed that Shui Qingyang's elixir must be given by the Qin family, and they didn't know whether they should be glad or jealous.
Mu Shengnan sneered and said, "Can you not value it? For the sake of one person, I wish I could use another ninety-nine lives to exchange it!"
Hearing this, Song Yuhu said, "Holly's mouth, I don't see who saved you. After eating a bone, everyone knows how to wag your tail. Do you don't take your life seriously. If others say you owe you, do you take it seriously?"
As soon as these words were said, Mu Shengnan's face turned red. In shame and anger, he pointed the gun at Song Yuhu: "You ***, what's the right to say to me? I'm just a pair of dogs and men who are surnamed Shui."
Song Yuhu's face also became cold. Seeing that the two of them were about to move, Shui Qingyang, who turned his back to several people, said calmly: "Don't argue, no one of you has any objections to me, just leave. I have said a long time ago that if you want to follow, you will not force me."
Mu Shengnan wanted to be tougher, but when he thought of the spirit-eating insect, and looking at Yan Ping and Zhong Xue's appearance, he didn't say a word in the end.
Another monk asked, "Water Captain, what should I do on the scene?"
Shui Qingyang: "Call all the bodies together and everyone will divide the items."
As soon as he finished speaking, the monks' eyes flashed. After looking at each other, they quickly moved the body. Song Yuhu followed, as if he wanted to monitor the few people, and Yan Ping and the other two were not willing to fall behind.
After a busy work, all the corpses were placed together. Shui Qingyang activated Bi Fang's magical powers and burned them to ashes with a fire.
Most of these people have no valuable resources and have few storage rings. Instead, they found a lot of good things in Ke Junjie and Mo Hui.
As for the spirit-eating insect light, it is naturally necessary to calculate it separately.
A total of 7,938 spirit-eating insect lights were collected on the spot, Shui Qingyang took 994 pieces, and the other seven people each received 992 pieces.
No one has any objection, and even Mu Shengnan, who was most dissatisfied with Shui Qingyang, was embarrassed to speak out again.
To be honest, if it weren't for Shui Qingyang, they wouldn't know how to die. Just as Song Yuhu said, people actually don't owe them what they don't owe them. Not saving them is their duty, and saving them is their love.
Of course, Mu Shengnan could not say these words, and he would never be willing to admit them.
"Shui School Captain, what should we do next? We will all listen to you." After putting away the things, a monk asked respectfully, and the other two agreed.
After experiencing the horror of life and death tonight, they all realized that following Shui Qingyang is the safest. The other party's series of actions also won their favor and trust.
Shui Qingyang thought silently and smiled bitterly: "Zhang Xiaoyu escaped and left. If I don't die, he will not be able to live after he goes out. In order to destroy us, he may leak the news of the Spirit-Devouring Insect Light. At that time, more than six states will be chased by us."
The few people were disgusted by joy just now, but now they were reminded by Shui Qingyang, and only then did they realize that they had overlooked such a big problem.
"Let's take a step by step. Now we have only eight people, and our goals are very small, so it's not easy to be discovered."
This sentence is obviously to stabilize the morale of the army. You need to know that the goal becomes smaller and the strength naturally becomes smaller. If you really want to be surrounded and suppressed, you may be alive.
But no one has a good idea at the moment, and the few of them can only rest on their own with anxiety and restlessness.
After no one else was there, Song Yuhu hit Shui Qingyang with his shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Boy, have you known for a long time that Ke Junjie and the others will be against you?"
Shui Qingyang closed his eyes: "I'm not sure, I'm just in case, so I swallowed a pill in advance."
With his eyes flowing, Song Yuhu snorted: "So, you didn't let me drink before, just to protect me?"
This time, Shui Qingyang didn't make any noise, and he seemed to have fallen into a wonderful situation.
After cutting, Song Yuhu made a slap gesture and glanced at Shui Qingyang's side face. After a while, he was willing to close his eyes and meditate.
The few people at the scene didn't know that even Shui Qingyang could not have imagined that what he predicted had happened tonight.
Zhang Xiaoyu, who was fleeing, ran away for a long time, but was accidentally discovered by monks from Changyuanzhou. This time he did not escape and was soon surrounded by Tuantu.
Chapter completed!