The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 693 The ground is full of monsters (1)

Pucheng.

In the Yuanlu world, Pucheng is just an ordinary small town with a population of 10,000+ people. How many towns like this are there in the Yuanlu world?But Pucheng is less than three hundred miles away from the main gate of Luzong Mountain Gate, which gives Pucheng an extra layer of sacred and special aura.

Pucheng has 10,000+ residents. The people in the city have taken care of hundreds of thousands of acres of wetland paddy fields around the city for generations, and planted the special product 'Purple Iris', an exotic condiment.

Every year when the purple-leaved calamus is ripe, the purchasing point set up by Luzong in Pucheng will purchase the calamus oil extracted from it at a good price.The people of Pucheng live happily because of this special spice.

At the same time, because it is too close to Luzong, almost at the gate of Luzong's house, the law and order in Pucheng has been very good for countless years.

Do not pick up things on the road, do not close the door at night, this kind of words to describe the peaceful and prosperous age is absolutely appropriate for Pucheng.

However, following the changes of the seven full moons above the sky, and after Lu Zong summoned all the disciples who were outside to return to the defense, Pucheng became less peaceful.Although no bloody cases have been exposed to the public for the time being, some bloody and dark legends have already begun to circulate among the residents of Pucheng.

For example, the old man in the east of the city suddenly killed his young daughter-in-law with a hatchet.

For example, Widow Chen in the south of the city suddenly died naked in the hospital with the captain of the legal service patrolling the city.

For example, in Pucheng Chengshou's home, an old dog that had been raised for decades suddenly stood up and started talking.

Just like the breeze blowing from Qingping, the wind is invisible and colorless, but there are already ripples on the surface of the water, and sensitive people can already detect a trace of uneasiness, just like the petrel living on the cliff, which can sensitively detect the arrival of a storm.

At dusk, Yin Xuege, who was dressed as a small businessman, walked into Pucheng slowly, carrying a big fish basket.

Originally, at this time, Pucheng should be extremely lively with people coming and going.The people of Pucheng are not short of money, and every year they sell the calamus oil extracted from the purple leaf calamus, which makes them rich and prosperous.Therefore, the nightlife in Pucheng is colorful. At this time, it should be a good time for the elders of various families to gather in restaurants and restaurants, have a few drinks and talk about the world.

But when Yin Xuege walked into Pucheng, the cowardly priests at the gate didn't even notice his arrival.

The street is clean, the cold wind blows a few dry grasses 'swish' drifting past, like a group of ghosts circling in circles on the street.The restaurants and restaurants along the street, and even the brothels and kilns are all deserted, and there are no customers.Even the big red lantern hanging at the entrance of the brothel, the big teapot and the turtle slaves all forgot to light the big butter candle in the lantern.

Carrying a two-foot-square fish basket and a monster skin pouch filled with two hundred ingots of gold, Yin Xuege was just like any small merchant, walking cautiously along the edge of the street and the corner of the wall.

With the sound of footsteps ahead, a stalwart man in a crimson official uniform came over with dozens of lieutenants and guards. From a distance, the stalwart man took a look at Yin Xuege.He immediately pointed at Yin Xuege and sternly reprimanded her.

"Foreigners, where did they come from? What do they do? Who is their last name? How did they come to Pucheng?"

Yin Xuege's body trembled slightly, he became very ordinary, just like a random passerby on the street, a trace of fear appeared on his face without any characteristics, he bowed his head and saluted the tough man incessantly, trembling, Talking about his own background in a hurry.

"Xiaomin, from Tiancang City, is here to buy calamus roots."

Purple-leaved calamus is a precious spice, and one tael of calamus oil squeezed out is worth twelve taels of gold.Such precious spices are naturally unbearable for ordinary people.But calamus roots ground into powder are also very good spices, and one or two calamus roots ground into powder only costs three gold coins.

That's why there is no shortage of small merchants like Yinxuege in Pucheng. They come here in groups or alone, and they all come here with gold and sell three to five hundred catties of calamus root powder for sale back home.

The stalwart man looked Yin Xuege up and down, and smiled coldly.

"Buying calamus root? Hey, I think you are a henchman of the demon, so I caught you."

Several priests immediately shook out their chains, and rushed towards Yin Xuege with their long knives in hand.Before Yin Xuege could tell, the chain of confinement, which was made of heavy alloy and engraved with a few simple charms, was put around his neck.

The magic talisman on the chain was activated, and the weight of the chain, which was originally only a tripod, immediately increased several times. Yin Xuege yelled "Ai yo", and fell to the ground with his feet softening.Several priests laughed triumphantly, and one of them reached out to grab the monster skin bag on his back.

The stalwart man smiled reservedly, and he led the people to Yin Xuege's side, looking down at Yin Xuege lying motionless on the ground.

"You're unlucky, there's been a lot of trouble in Pucheng recently, and we have to explain it to the higher authorities."

"Some things are not done by you, but by you. Whether you understand it or not, today, you will die here anyway."

The stalwart man confessed that he was the minister of law in Pucheng, and the peace and stability of Pucheng had an inseparable relationship with him.These days, he has used means to suppress many sneaky incidents, but still let some rumors spread.

Lu Zong shrinks disciples to defend the mountain gate, but for Pucheng, which is close at hand, Lu Zong still values ​​it very much.The successive accidents in Pucheng put him under a lot of pressure, which came directly from the senior management of Lvzong.

A scapegoat is essential.Killing Yin Xuege, the unlucky guy who broke into Pucheng in troubled times, at least he can have an excuse to prove that he is still working hard to maintain the peace of Pucheng, and he is not just eating for nothing.

In his opinion, Yin Xuege was just an unlucky ant who broke into the dead place, charged him with a crime, and killed him at will. In this stormy period, who would care?

The narrow four-foot-long knife rubbed against the scabbard, making a low roar.

The stalwart man slowly pulled out his saber, and looked proudly at Yin Xuege, who was lying on the ground with a chain around his neck emitting a faint light.

Yin Xuege raised her head, looked at the gloomy and formidable man, and sighed helplessly.He spent a lot of effort, even with the help of Dabai and Erbai's innate magical powers to cover up the secrets, and he arrived at the gate of Luzong Mountain in just a few days.

He just wanted to find an opportunity to open the portal of Daoyan Tiangong according to the method provided by the Nine Spirits, and break in to pick up a plant of Eternal Soul Pulling.

It's a simple thing, why do people always make things so complicated?
"I... am innocent!"

Yin Xuege looked at the tough man with a wry smile. It was too innocent for him to be charged with such a crime just after he stepped into Pucheng.

What is this called?His current cultivation level is comparable to an inhuman existence condensed into a soul, and he is confident that the exercises he has learned include the strengths of the major sects in ancient times, as well as the essence of Taoism taught by the Nine Spirits. In terms of realm, he should be No.1 among all humans in the Yuanlu world.

Such a great master is very cooperative and lying on the ground, it's a bit too much for this tough man to actually kill someone.

"You are guilty. Because, I said it."

The stalwart man smiled faintly in the tone of a god ruling the life and death of mortals, and with a swing of his long knife, he chopped off at Yin Xuege's neck.

With a sound of 'dang lang', many law officers and servants opened their mouths wide at the same time.

A high-grade magic weapon-level long knife, usually even a three-foot-thick steel pillar, would be broken in two, but when the long knife struck Yin Xuege's neck, the light flashed, and the long knife broke into pieces?
"What a stiff neck!"

An uninformed judge muttered to himself.

The stalwart man was so frightened that he trembled all over. What kind of stiff neck is this? It's obviously a terrible cultivation.

The stalwart man is already a master of the five energies and the Yuan Dynasty, and he has seen the threshold formed by the soul in front of him. With a random knife, at least thirty dragons are attached to it, even if it is a mountain. It was split with a knife.

But on Yin Xuege's neck, he didn't have any signs of luck to defend. He shattered his long knife simply because of his own physical defense.

Turning around, hundreds of acupoints on both legs let out a dull roar at the same time, the stalwart man howled hysterically, "Flee", and then he ignored his subordinates, and ran to the direction of the Lvzong mountain gate at the fastest speed. go.

With his cultivation base, he only needs seven or eight breaths to escape to the gate of Luzong Mountain across a distance of three hundred miles.

He will be safe when he arrives at the gate of Lu Zong. There are countless masters in Lu Zong, and there are even elders from the sage's family sitting in command. As long as he gets there, he will be absolutely safe.

Then his chest hurts and he looks down to see something, but he sees nothing.

With a wave of Singer Yinxue, these judicial lieutenants only saw a flash of colorful flames, and their immediate superiors were wiped out.

Standing up slowly, crushing the fluffy chain on her body into pieces, Yin Xuege smiled wryly and shook her head to the judicial captains beside her.

"Why bother? I didn't mean any harm."

The fish basket he held in his hand exploded, absorbing a huge amount of blood essence from the blood of the Dragon Race in the Holy Lord of the Nine Spirits, and his body swelled to a length of one foot and eight inches. The white scales all over his body were carved like crystals, and his body was translucent. , there were two white jade seeds with sharp angles on his forehead that flew out of the fish basket.

"You don't have any malicious intentions, Master Yu does!"

Bai Yuzi roared angrily, he was suffocated in that small fish basket.

Opening his mouth, dozens of thin water lines shot out. These water lines were like living things, and quickly wrapped around the bodies of these judicial captains.

The water line was cut lightly, and the ground was covered with blood and broken limbs. These law officers and servants were all beheaded by Bai Yuzi with one blow.

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