Chapter 77 Broken bones and torn body, the Taoist priest's divine power.

"Miss Yuyan is also a pitiful person."

Yi Chen flipped through the memory fragments that entered his mind along with the crimson dots, and in a moment he pieced together the truth of the matter.

Another sad story.

It is not surprising that there is an endless cycle of joys and sorrows in the world.

After all, there are many more explosive things than this.

Yi Chen casually broke off a branch, drew out the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and quickly cut it into a hairpin. After pinning his hair and tidying up his appearance, he began to clean up the Yangjiawu Fort.

Elegant and timeless.

Taoist priest, here comes the "people"!

After the blood giant transformed by Yang Yuyan exploded, none of the remaining alienated villagers could stand a chance against Yi Chen.

Whether it was fists or swords, the alienated villagers were torn into pieces with one blow.

Under the moonlight, inside the terrifying Yangjiawu Fort, a tall Taoist dragged a long sword and wandered around the fort, killing anyone he saw.

If Yi Chen had felt mostly sympathy for the villagers in the dock before, then after reading Yang Yuyan's memory fragments, this sympathy had turned into indifference.

A person can be as humble as dust, but cannot be twisted like a maggot.

Facing the tragedy of Yang Yuyan, the villagers could stand idly by and watch her powerful stepmother, but to kick the poor girl into the dust and step on her just to please her was a bit too much.

Yi Chen believed that some of the villagers who died were innocent and they also died in Yang Yuyan's revenge.

But when everyone benefits from Yang Yuyan's stepmother, whether she should die has become a philosophical proposition.

It's like the issue of corrupt officials' children benefiting from corruption in the previous life. Do they need to be cleared up? Chaos! Chaos! Chaos! Yi Chen couldn't figure out the truth. Anyway, it was Yang Yuyan who did it. What does it have to do with him, Taoist Master Yi Chengzi?

He only knew that the monsters in front of him were evil.

If it is evil, it should be killed.

Yi Chen's sword is very fast.

The dragon-slaying sword made Yi Chen swing it like a knife, furiously slashing at the snow-winged eagle.

Master Yi, you have no emotions, yet you never hesitate when swinging your sword.

hehe.

There are many things in this world that cannot be explained.

Everyone has their own butt, and everyone has their own opinion.

Double standards are actually the norm in the world.

for example:

Above the self, everyone is equal.

Are you considered a human being below the ego? Under the entanglement of cause and effect and interests, many things have become a mess.

Right and wrong.

Crime and punishment.

Who has the final right of interpretation?

There is no room for argument. It cannot be argued. Future generations will decide!

Taoist Master Yi is only responsible for dealing with evil spirits and is not a judge.

Yi Chen was like a hardworking little bee, clearing out one piece of alienated villagers after another. He walked forward in the moonlight and on the corpses. The Dragon-Slaying Sword flashed sparks from time to time when it collided with the slag or boulders on the roadbed.

With deep purple energy lingering all over his body, he is the brightest boy under the moonlight.

Another sword chopped an alienated villager to death. Yi Chen looked around and suddenly felt that the entire Yangjiawu Fortress was a lot cleaner.

Under the bright moonlight, the white earth looks so clean.

"Master, come out quickly!"

"It's safe outside! Those monsters can't get out of Yangjiawu Fort." This was the cry of Captain Lin and the other bandits.

Before he knew it, Yi Chen had chopped his way down a street and arrived at a gap in the wall of Yangjiawu Fort.

Captain Lin and the other guards stood outside the gap and waved.

This gap must have been created by them using magic when they were escaping.

Yi Chen looked at the people outside the gap and couldn't help but wave his hand. He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Don't worry, I'll play with them for a while."

Dragging the Dragon-Slaying Sword, Yi Chen plowed around Yangjiawu Fort twice.

He is not idle.

He was looking for other bloody tokens hidden among the bodies of the other alienated villagers.

In just a short moment, the blood-colored token contributed 150 crimson points to him.

If you don't look carefully, is it still a human? It's definitely not all gone! Master Yi is a meticulous person, he must look carefully, even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, he will plow the ground three feet to find it.

This is top-notch wool, you’ll make a profit if you get it.

However, the opposite happened and it just couldn't be found.

After plowing the Yangjiawu Fort twice, Yi Chen had no choice but to retreat.

Thanks to his efforts, the alienated villagers looked even more disgusting, with their limbs randomly pieced together and connected, full of Cthulhu's beauty.

Even with Yi Chen's big heart, he still felt that these things looked a bit disgusting.

For example, there was one person who pieced his lower body together with the cross-section of someone else's lower body, with his two legs pointing upwards and walking on two legs. How heavy is that?

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It's simply spiritual pollution.

Physical damage is reduced and mental damage is maximized.

After searching in vain, Yi Chen decided to retreat first. At this time, he had a premonition that Yang Yuyan, who was beaten by him, was not dead.

The alienated villagers can piece themselves together, so why can't Yang Yuyan, the host of the bloody token, be reborn in flesh and blood?

Otherwise, with just this little bit of power and immortality, how could this bloody meteor make the entire cultivation world feel like they were facing a formidable enemy? Is the bloody token a signpost? Or is this bloody meteor just the first wave, and there will be a second and third wave in the future?

For a moment, Yi Chen had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He walked out of Yangjiawu Fort with the Dragon-Slaying Sword on his back.

If you can’t figure it out, just stop thinking about it.

When Yi Chen appeared outside the fort, the guards outside suddenly became silent. They were watching from the gap how Taoist Master Yi Chengzi attacked those mutated monsters with heavy punches.

Break bones and split bodies, destroy dry trees and rotten wood with ease.

It will explode if touched and crack if touched.

Suddenly, someone started shouting, breaking the silence.

"Master Daoist Godly Power!"

This cry was like a signal, and also like the first domino to fall.

One after another, countless waves of the Taoist master's divine power gathered together.

"The Taoist master is mighty."

"The Taoist master is mighty."

Especially the seven or eight bandits who finally escaped from Yangjiawu Fort alive, they shouted the loudest.

The shouts from the crowd also made Yi Chen feel very happy, but in order to maintain his status, he kept a calm face and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Nodding reservedly to everyone, Yi Chen lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down on the ground far away facing Yangjiawu Fort, with the Dragon Slaying Sword placed across his legs.

He wanted to see if there would be any other changes in the Yangjiawu Fort, and whether the monsters inside the fort would rush out of the fort.

Seeing this, many barbarians gathered around. Yi Chen had an idea and whispered a few words to a barbarian. Soon, he rode away on a fast horse.

At this moment, something strange happened.

Pink mist began to rise from the ground of the entire Yangjiawu Fort. As time passed, the mist became thicker, but it did not spread to the outside world. It seemed as if it was restrained by some force and remained lingering in the territory of Yangjiawu Fort and its airspace, not daring to cross the line.

"Master, what should we do now?"

The person who spoke was Captain Lin. His breathing was unstable at this moment, as if he had suffered some minor injuries in the previous fierce battle.

Yi Chen: "…" Ask me again? "The clouds are in the sky and the water is in the bottle."

"Master, let's not fight among ourselves. I wonder if this ghost thing will come out later."

Yi Chen sighed and stood up.

"Brother Lin, you know the answer but you're still asking? Tell the brothers to step back a little and keep an eye on the front. If the fog spreads, we should retreat immediately."

"You'd better stay away. I feel like you guys can't run faster than I can on horseback."

Tomorrow I will thank all the Taoist friends who voted for the monthly ticket.

See you all tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)