This is where the Blood Sea Sect is stationed, and the person with the highest level of cultivation is this unknown sub-rudder.
The leader of the Blood Sea Religion died, and the stronghold among them was that the group of dragons was leaderless and turned into a piece of loose sand. The ghost of the leader of the Blood Sea Religion was summoned and became a thug.
Shen Xiu immediately arranged for him to clear out the remaining members of the Blood Sea Sect in the sinkhole. The hands of these Blood Sea Sect members were full of blood, and he did not feel any pressure at all when cleaning them up.
While the ghost guards were clearing out the remaining members of the Blood Sea Cult, Chen Xiu was already searching under the sinkhole and went straight to the helmsman's room in the Blood Sea Cult. He rummaged through it and found 80,000 taels of silver notes. , and dozens of spiritual stones. This trip is a big gain.
Back in the central square, perhaps all the Blood Sea Cult members in the sinkhole had been dealt with, and the entire environment had become quiet. There was only the sound of hula coming from the distant breeze through the cliff cave.
In the center of the hall, a scarlet lamp swayed on the eaves, shining on the bloody wooden stake with strange ears, giving it a somewhat eerie flavor.
The scene of the Blood Sea Cult members just now worshiping this unknown thing and eating the strangely grown ears is still vivid in their minds.
It's just that this thing seems to have a lot of benefits for those members of the Blood Sea Sect, but Shen Xiu doesn't want to just take it, who knows what it is.
Um?
Approaching the strange wooden stake that looked like a living thing, Shen Xiu suddenly found that the Nine Transformations Golden Cicada in his body seemed to be very interested in this wooden stake.
According to what I know, whatever the Nine Transformations Golden Cicada is interested in can increase a lot of satiety.
The Nine-Transformation Golden Cicada appeared, flying around the wooden stakes that looked like living creatures, and then stopped at a corner. It seemed to have suction in its mouth and began to devour those living creatures.
Shen Xiu didn't know what this weird wooden pile was, but since the Nine Transformations Golden Cicada was interested, he followed it. Through the fight just now, he also knew that there was another courtyard in this stronghold with such a wooden pile. .
While the Nine Transformations Golden Cicada was devouring it, Shen Xiu found a broken wicker chair and lay down comfortably, feeling that all his muscles and bones were sore and numb.
He had just fought with the helmsman of the Blood Sea Religion and killed him on a whim, without knowing anything about these things.
At this time, the effects of the innate skills faded away, and the sequelae of the whole body came like a tide.
Leading the Nine-Transformation Golden Cicada, he devoured the two strange flesh-and-blood wooden stakes. The color of those wooden stakes gradually became lighter and thinner, and finally turned into dry and cracked dead wood that seemed to have lost water and soil and was exposed to the sun.
Since then, the Nine Transformations Golden Cicada's gains have been considerable, and its satiety level has increased to 33.3%.
After searching the bodies of other senior members of the Blood Sea Sect, Shen Xiu had tens of thousands of taels of silver on his body. For the first time, Shen Xiu had more than 100,000 taels of silver on his body.
This stronghold has been destroyed, and all the believers in it have been slaughtered. It is no longer a place to stay for a long time.
Looking at the ghost whose figure had become a little fainter, Shen Xiu put it back into the underworld, then climbed the cliff and returned along the tunnel he came from. When he left the tunnel entrance, the first ray of sunlight at dawn also came from the horizon. Projected over.
After a night of killing, it was already dawn of the next day.
After crossing more than ten miles of ice and snow, Shen Xiu came to the jungle where he came from, found the carriage placed there, released the ghost tiger ghost to pull the carriage, and then released the other two ghost guards. He was lying on the blanket behind the carriage. Get some rest.
A night of killing, coupled with a fight with an eighth-level martial artist, was not an easy task. When he relaxed at this moment, he felt tired like a tide.
With such a strong guard lineup, Shen Xiu had nothing to worry about. His body was sore and exhausted, and along with his deep sleepiness, he soon began to snore slightly.
Only the rather generous carriage was left, moving forward along the established route.
It had to be said that the shock absorption function of the carriage was very good. He slept until the sun went down, and Shen Xiu woke up in a daze.
The curtain in front was slightly lifted, and the ghost demon tiger was pulling the cart. The ghost, the former helmsman of the Blood Sea Sect, was sitting on the front shaft, acting as the groom and guard.
Shen Xiu opened the curtain and saw that this was a remote mountain road. I didn't know which mountain peak it was or which mountain road it was.
After walking like this for a few days, Shen Xiu came to a small town again. Not long after he went to a restaurant and sat down, he suddenly felt the breath in front of him change. When he looked up, he saw an old monk he had seen before.
Being able to approach him so close and silently made him feel awe-struck, but he did not want to get entangled with the monk of the Vajra Temple and was ready to leave immediately.
"Amitabha, can the donor listen to what I have to say?"
The old monk looked kind and said in a gentle tone.
Hearing that the old monk seemed to have no malicious intent, Shen Xiu thought for a while, then returned to the table and sat down.
"The donor doesn't need to defend himself. I know that the donor has practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill of our temple. Although I don't know how the donor practiced it, he is still destined to be my Buddha.
But the relationship with my Buddha is not orthodox, and I still have a lot of troubles when meeting people from my sect. I think the donor must also know that the Dharma is not taught lightly, so I came to find the donor for this reason. "
Shen Xiu frowned slightly, unsure of what was going on.
Seemingly seeing Shen Xiu's doubts, the old monk continued, "In Tiandu Mountain in the south of Dongshan County, a black-armored underworld soldier from the underworld appeared. I am looking for the benefactor to seek help from the benefactor. In return, you can tell others." It was passed down by Lao Na to solve this hidden danger."
Hearing what the old monk said, Shen Xiu was also extremely surprised. Outside Shanglin City, the black-armored soldiers turned the surroundings of Shanglin City upside down and made the people miserable. One of them actually appeared in Tiandu Mountain in Dongshan County.
It seems that the old monk came here to seek help, but what the old monk said also makes some sense.
The indestructible power of the Vajra is the unique skill of the Vajra Temple. The Vajra Temple is one of the three major sects in Yunzhou, and its power is very important. No matter how you say it, it is a trouble.
If not, there wouldn't be so many people trying so hard to clear their names.
What the old monk said may not be a solution.
"How can I trust you?"
"I bear witness to my Buddha. Monks do not lie, otherwise they will lose their mind and spirit."
The old monk's oath is definitely a serious anomaly. As witnessed by my Buddha, compared to those who go to sea and swear to Mazu, if they do not abide by it, I am afraid that it will cause great harm to the cultivation of Buddhism in the future.
After hearing what the old monk said, Shen Xiu was somewhat moved.
The old monk was indeed right when he said that the origin of his skills was not legitimate. If he really met the senior officials of Vajra Temple, he would have many problems and would always be a trouble.
Without thinking for too long, Shen Xiu quickly agreed to the old monk's conditions.
