Chapter 798: Poison yourself

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Shen Tianyu died with eyes closed, unable to understand why Zhang Xiaozu's sword could be so fierce.

Little did he know that Zhang Xiaozu himself was also shocked.

He knew that his power would be very strong, and it shouldn't be a problem against Shen Tianyu, who was in the second level of the Sea Realm, but he didn't expect that a full-strength blow would be so powerful, and he could chop Shen Tianyu alive with one strike. Shen Tianyu's true energy The defense is as fragile as paper.

But what frightened Zhang Xiaozu the most was not the power of the sword, but the power of the sword.

He felt that the power of a tiger descending from the mountain surged out of his body. It was this irresistible power that suppressed Shen Tianyu's momentum and made him lose his resistance in an instant.

"What kind of power is this?! It's too strong!" Zhang Xiaozu was shocked and delighted as he felt the power and kingly power rushing through his body.

But there was no time for him to stop and think. He slashed Shen Tianyu with a knife. After being slightly startled, he immediately swung the knife towards another Shen family member and shouted angrily: "Shen Tianyu is dead, why don't the Shen family members suffer death quickly?" !”

"Ah!" The Shen family was shocked.

Shen Tianyu died in battle, making them feel as if they had lost their coach and panicked.

Zhang Xiaopeng slashed with his long sword, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, unstoppable. He rushed back and forth and scattered the Shen family.

Then the battle ended quickly and in a one-sided manner.

The entire Shen family was wiped out.

Looking at the bodies of the Shen family all over the ground, Zhang Xiaozhu felt no sympathy in his heart. He only felt happy and happy, and at the same time a little regretful.

Because in this ruins, the Shen family no longer has the power of the ancient immortals, and he no longer has the ability to absorb the power of the ancient immortals.

If it were outside the ruins, absorbing the power of so many ancient immortals from the Shen family would definitely increase his combat power.

"Hero, please save my junior brother. He was captured by Ben Yue Sect's people, right over there!" A woman knelt down in front of Zhang Xiaozu and begged sincerely.

"Hero, please also save my wife. She was captured by the Zhu family."

"Hero——"

Zhang Xiaopou suddenly became the backbone of these casual cultivators. Many people rushed to him and begged him to save people.

"Everyone get up!" Zhang Xiaozu helped the woman kneeling in front of him up, and at the same time motioned for others to stand up, and then shouted loudly: "Today's battle is for the dignity and freedom of our casual cultivators. Wherever there is oppression, there is no Bullying, wherever there is hegemony, that is where our sword points!

Some people were left to take care of the injured brothers and sisters and the brothers and sisters oppressed by the Shen family, and keep an eye on the spiritual materials that the Shen family had looted, and we would share them with everyone later.

Other men who are not afraid of death, please follow me to rescue the brothers and sisters who are still suffering, and to kill all those bastards who don't respect us casual cultivators as human beings! "

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The momentum of the cultivators was like a rainbow, and their killing sounds shook the sky.

Zhang Xiaozu led them to clean up all the sects and aristocratic families that oppressed the casual cultivators in the valley.

Those sect families that did not bully the casual cultivators were not able to stay in the valley. Instead, they were forcibly expelled by the casual cultivators, and those who did not agree were directly served with swords.

On this day, more than a dozen battles, large and small, took place in the valley, with heavy casualties among people from the sects and sects handed down from generation to generation.

Zhang Xiaopeng's long sword was invincible and conquered all the casual cultivators with his unparalleled combat power. He gained the support and respect of many casual cultivators and became their backbone and leader.

In the end, Zhang Xiaozu distributed the spiritual materials confiscated from the handed down sects and aristocratic families as fairly as possible. He and Niu Dawa did not take any of them, which made many people more convinced of the two of them.

Calm returned to the valley.

Zhang Xiaozu stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the clouds and mist in the distance, wondering what was in the distance.

Today, he learned from the people of the sect and aristocratic family that they had far more people coming in, and many people were missing.

Just like Yu Wenrui and his minions, they are not in the valley and have gone somewhere.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaopou can be sure that there must be other peaks or monuments hidden in the clouds and mist in the distance, and there are also treasures like the Phoenix Demon Pill and Wutong Tears that attract the eyes of cultivators.

For example: longevity fruit.

"It's a pity that that bastard Yu Wenrui is not here, otherwise I would have to take this opportunity to chop him up." Niu Dawa gritted his teeth.

Zhang Xiaozu stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance and said, "He is there."

Niu Dawa looked in the direction of his finger.

Click——!

Suddenly, a silver lightning flashed across the sky, and the sound was like the sky exploding.

Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa's ears were temporarily deafened by the sound of thunder and lightning, but they had no time to pay attention to their ears. Instead, they looked into the distance with their mouths open, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces.

Silver lightning lit up the entire sky.

Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa's sight broke through the clouds and fog and saw the distant scenery.

They saw eight ten-thousand-foot peaks that were as majestic as the peaks at their feet. These nine ten-thousand-foot peaks were distributed in a circle and arched around a bare black scorched earth basin without any vegetation.

In the center of the basin, there was a huge body sitting cross-legged. His head was lowered, and his long hair fell down on his forehead, obscuring his face. He looked like he was asleep, or... dead.

In front of this huge body, a three-foot-tall plant grows.

The stem of the plant is only as thick as a thumb. It has nine leaves from bottom to top. The leaves are like a palm and slightly yellow. There is a crystal clear purple fruit on the top of the stem, which is the size of an egg.

Darkness suddenly fell.

The field of vision fell into darkness, but Zhang Xiaozu's gaze seemed to remain on the purple fruit without retracting, and his heart was beating violently like a drum.

He had never seen the longevity fruit, and had never heard anyone describe what the longevity fruit looked like. But the moment his eyes fell on the purple fruit, a voice in his mind immediately told him with great certainty that it was the longevity fruit.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking instantly brought Zhang Xiaozu's excited thoughts back.

The hands in the darkness appeared again, their fingers piercing his flesh and crushing his ribs.

"Well!"

Zhang Xiaozu endured the pain and groaned. He thought of Niu Dawa's saying that people in the dark can talk, so he asked tentatively: "Senior, is that...huh...is that the longevity fruit?"

The pain of broken bones almost made him angry.

"Yes." A voice sounded in the darkness. Although it was only one word, its majesty was undeniable.

Zhang Xiaozu received a positive answer, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his emotions became excited again.

But the pain of rubbing his bones immediately calmed him down.

He took several deep breaths, endured the pain, and asked respectfully: "Junior, if you are brave, may I ask my senior's title?"

"Shut up!"

"..." Zhang Xiaozu also wanted to shut up, but there were so many questions in his heart that he wanted to ask. He couldn't help but change the question and asked: "Senior, where is this place? Why are we here? What are the tombstones and coffins? What do you mean? Ah——"

The man in the dark seemed to think he talked too much, and the movements of his hands suddenly became rough, causing Zhang Xiaopou to roll his eyes in pain and almost pull away.

Zhang Xiaozhu felt that this dark night had passed extremely long, because he screamed until his voice became hoarse, and it was still not dawn.

However, it could also be because it hurts so much today.



Wake up at dawn.

Zhou Jianlai felt the wantonness of a lone sail dancing on the top of the waves on the turbulent sea of ​​air, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth happily.

The fifth level of the sea realm rose to three realms in a row yesterday night.

Gulu——

A strong sense of hunger suddenly swept through his body, and Zhou Jianlai's legs went weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.

"Ah, I'm starving to death!"

"Me too."

People around him woke up one after another, all holding their empty stomachs and shouting. It seemed that the first reaction after waking up was hunger.

Choking!

Zhou Jianlai unsheathed his sword and walked towards the orchard behind the palace with the Bright Sword in hand.

His Ten Thousand Swords Box was also restricted and turned into an ordinary sword scabbard. Only one light sword could be drawn out, and other swords could not sense it.

Choke, lang, lang—

The sound of swords and swords being drawn suddenly rang out in the cemetery. Their eyes glowed green, and they were killing each other like hungry wolves towards the orchard.

call--

The breeze blows, and the branches and leaves of the fruit trees in the orchard sway with the wind, like trembling lambs.

"Kill!" Zhou Jianlai led the charge, killing his favorite banana tree.

This time the battle was one-sided, and the fruit trees were brutally slaughtered, because the cultivators' cultivation levels all improved significantly overnight.

As the fruit trees died one by one, the fog deep in the orchard receded, revealing many unknown fruits, but with very attractive colors and smells.

"The purple one must be delicious, go for it!"

"——" Jiang Han looked at Su Hui who was charging out with his sword raised high, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

"Hey -" He glanced sideways at Zhou Jianlai who was eating a banana, sighed helplessly, and secretly prayed: "Please close this damn ruin quickly. If you stay here any longer, the prince of Dasu will be killed by this." The second-rate goods are ruined."

The fruit inside is really juicy and sweet, and you can't wait to swallow it with your tongue after taking one bite.

But the fruit trees in the depths are also very powerful.

Zhou Jianlai and a group of people fought enthusiastically for a long time before they cut down more than a dozen fruit trees. Each person shared a piece of fruit and ate it without satiating his appetite at all.

Gululu——

However, within less than a cup of tea after eating the fruit, everyone's stomachs suddenly started to churn, and then a sense of sexual urge went straight to their crotches.

Zhou Jianlai's face turned green. He had eaten too many bananas just now, and there seemed to be a scourge in his stomach.

As a cramping pain came from his navel, Zhou Jianlai couldn't bear it anymore, so he ran to a secluded corner of the orchard with his crotch between his legs.

"Ouch——"

Some people ran with their hands covering their buttocks, their stomachs ached like cramps, their faces turned pale, and they felt like they were about to lose control.

For a while, there were wailing sounds in the orchard. The men ran to one side and the women ran to the other.

After a period of bang-bang-dong-dong and sputtering sounds, a foul smell filled the orchard that was originally fragrant.

"They're so cruel. In order to poison us, they actually poisoned themselves." Zhou Jianlai blocked his nostrils, squatted on the ground, and shouted cursingly.

"..." A group of people rolled their eyes at him.

Half an hour later, a group of people walked out of the smelly orchard with trembling legs. After walking to the cemetery in front, they all collapsed on the ground.

"Have you ever felt a lot emptier after having sex?" asked a man lying half on the grass.

"My legs are weak, how can I not feel my stomach is empty?" a person next to me replied angrily.

"No, what I mean by emptiness is emptiness, which means... it means... the impurities in the body are washed out and the body becomes clean." The man explained in words.

"It seems..." A man frowned and felt the changes in his body, then nodded and said, "I feel a little bit."

"Not to mention, I also feel a little bit, my body feels pure."

"Could it be that this fruit is not actually a poisonous fruit, but a spiritual fruit that can temper one's body?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly brightened when they heard this.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Get up and get on with it. The spiritual fruit that tempers the body is hard to come by."

However, no one responded to his call.

"If you want to go, go and do it yourself. I don't want to hold on anymore. You have to take it slow, take your time."

"Don't worry, fruit trees have no legs and can't run. You can work on them after you've rested and eaten." Zhou Jianlai said.

Yuan Taiping waved his hand and said: "It's okay to have a rest, and forget it when you're full. The more you eat, the more you poop."

Compared to the messy cemetery where Zhou Jianlai was, the cemetery where Qi Yoyo was located was much peaceful.

Because yesterday someone ate the fruit from the depths and developed abdominal pain, so after waking up today, they first ate their stomachs, then cut down the fruit trees at the door and worked together to build a hut that could accommodate many people at a time.

To put it simply, it is a circle surrounded by a fence against the courtyard wall.

Men's and women's huts were built on the left and right sides of the orchard respectively to avoid awkward encounters.

Needless to say, the open-air latrines are dirty and smelly. Many women from sects and aristocratic families are not used to it and deeply dislike it. However, Qi Yoyo is relatively calm because the various harsh environments she experienced during the march and war have already weakened her will. Tempered to be extremely tough.

So she is building her own hut for her own use.

"Oh, do fairies also poop?" A woman in a green shirt walked up to Qi Yoyo who was building a roof for the hut and sneered.

Qi Yoyo stopped, looked at the woman in green shirt and asked, "Have I offended you in any way?"

The reason why she asked this was because the woman in green shirt had picked on her several times in the past two days.

"I want to duel with you." The woman in green shirt said with a cold expression.

"Reason." Qi Yoyo asked.

"I don't like you, and I want to expose your false innocence. Is this a good enough reason?" the woman in green shirt gritted her teeth and asked.

She couldn't stand Qi Yoyo's cold look and felt that she was pretending to be noble and had the men in the cemetery fascinated and all focused on her.

Or it can be said to be jealousy, jealous that Qi Yoyo has stolen her light.

"It's a boring reason, but I can accept it, but -" Qi Yoyo said.

"But what?" the woman in green shirt asked.

"If you lose, you must listen to me and hang out with me from now on." Qi Yoyo raised the corner of her mouth and smiled.