Chapter 548: Blood-red Gourd



<="kj_n">><=""> The wind whistled in the ears of     the unsealed Chen Mingshuo, and the speed was extremely fast!

In his life, he had never been so frightened and desperate as he was at this moment. Even when he was facing the condemnation of the entire sect after the incident of his humiliation and brutal murder of his senior sister was exposed, Chen Mingshuo had never been so desperate. It seemed

that there was a roaring tiger behind him, and he was like a lamb running for his life in panic. Even Chen Mingshuo did not have the courage to look back, but just ran away madly. The strong desire to survive in his heart made him do everything!

"A hundred feet away from the east of the city is a wild jungle. I remember! As long as I escape into the jungle, he will definitely not be able to catch up with me! He will definitely not be able to catch up with me! I will definitely not die! I will definitely escape!"

Chen Mingshuo kept repeating this sentence, cheering himself up, and all the Yuanli in his body burst out. He did not dare to hide his cultivation at the peak of the late Yuanpo Realm. His body movements were like the wind, and he almost turned into a residual image.

"Jungle!"

After quickly jumping out of the city gate, the distance of a hundred feet seemed to pass in the blink of an eye. Chen Mingshuo could even see the wild jungle and even smell the smell of the jungle. His heart was beating very fast, as if he had seen himself jumping into the jungle and escaping!

However, when he was only ten feet away from the jungle, the somewhat surprised expression on Chen Mingshuo's face froze in an instant!

Because he suddenly found that his body was not under his control, but was pulled by a huge suction force and flew backwards. Finally, Chen Mingshuo felt his head being gently pressed by a thick hand!

"I said, today you will die without a burial place..."

Chen Mingshuo, who was cold and infinitely terrified, lost consciousness after hearing this sentence.

Somewhere in Qingya City, the blood-red gourd in Qian Tianle's hand slipped from his palm and rolled to the ground, and a wound the size of a longan appeared on his knees, one of which was like a scorching flame, and the other was like a sharp blade piercing through, all pierced through.

Qian Tianle knelt down slowly, his face full of despair. He wanted to stand up again, but his kneecap was pierced, making him unable to move. He could only kneel on the ground like a dead dog.

Looking at the black-robed boy who was walking slowly behind him, the bright but cold and calm eyes made Qian Tianle tremble...

Although the other seven murderers fled frantically in their own directions, they were all caught by the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens scattered around the city, and none of them escaped.

Bang bang bang...

The nine murderers were either injured or fainted, but none of them died. They were thrown back to the central square of Qingya City by Ye Wuque and others.

With the arrival of Ye Wuque, Ximen Zun and other twenty people to save the entire Qingya City, the originally hellish situation seemed to have regained some vitality, but the crying, despair and sadness that were heard everywhere still spread incessantly.

In just half an hour, the twelve murderers killed thousands of people, most of whom were drained of blood. Their deaths were extremely tragic, with their bodies either torn apart or incomplete, or looking like mummies.

Although there were tens of thousands of people living in the city, the deaths of thousands of people also meant the destruction of most families. Almost every household had a loved one who had passed away. Under the double upheaval of life and death and escaping death, the entire city became a wounded city.

However, these mortal residents living in Qingya City came to the square in the center of the city without any prior arrangement. They came to thank Ye Wuque, Ximen Zun and other twenty people.

Just now, they scattered and saved many seriously injured residents with their own energy and the elixir in their hands, pulling many people back from the brink of life and death, and defeating all the murderers in one fell swoop. For all the residents in Qingya City, Ye Wuque and others were absolute benefactors.

When these residents came to the square, they also saw the nine fallen criminals. In just a moment, everyone's eyes turned red!

The deep hatred reflected in each pair of eyes was as if the blood debt could not be washed away even if all the five lakes and three rivers were poured out!

It was a hateful look that wanted to eat their flesh and drink their blood alive, and they would not stop until they died!

Ye Wuque and Ximen Zun stood side by side, and the others stood behind them. Everything in front of them was reflected in their eyes.

As monks, they also felt a sigh for the fate of this mortal city.

Plop...

Immediately, all the surviving residents in this world spontaneously knelt down to Ye Wuque and the other twenty people. They were thanking and grateful.

Ye Wuque, Ximen Zun and others did not stop them, because even if they stopped, it would be useless. The grace of saving lives should be worshipped.

However, at this time, Ye Wuque's voice sounded and spread to the ears of every resident in the city.

"There are a total of twelve murderers who appeared in this city this time. Three of them have been killed, and the remaining nine are all here. We have sealed all their powers and now hand them over to you. Take revenge if you have a grudge, complain if you have a grudge..."

After saying this, Ye Wuque turned and left, holding the blood-red gourd in his hand.

Ximen Zun once again looked at the residents who had become crazy and rushed towards the nine murderers. His deep eyes were calm and he turned and left.

The others also turned and left. Behind them, the miserable wails and pleas for mercy of the nine murderers continued to be heard, but they were soon drowned out by the angry crowd.

This way of handling is the most reasonable. Only by letting these residents take revenge with their own hands can we eliminate the obsession and hatred in their hearts, let them slowly forget the pain in the following days, and cheer up again.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Outside the Qingya City, twenty figures kept shuttling back and forth, returning to the original place.

"Brother Ximen, what do you think about this?"

Ye Wuque and Ximen Zun walked side by side, but the two were talking.

"The twelve thugs actually united with each other. No matter what they do, this matter itself reveals a kind of weirdness."

Ximen Zun's eyes moved slightly, but he pointed out the problem directly.

"That's right. As thugs on the Hundred Evils List, they have always kept to themselves and watched out for each other. How can the twelve thugs unite together? And cooperate closely with each other?"

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Ximen Zun's words, Ye Wuque continued to add.

"Unless..."

"Unless there is a reason they can't refuse, or in other words, a reason they dare not refuse."

His expression became deep, and Ye Wuque spoke slowly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"But I can be sure of one thing, the purpose of the twelve murderers this time should be for this."

Ye Wuque raised the blood-red gourd in his hand and said with certainty.

"Except for a very small number of mortals who were killed in the city just now, most of them were like mummies, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be sucked dry by a huge force. When the flaw was broken, it was originally successful, but that Qian Tianle took out this blood-red gourd and sprayed blood mist from it, which completely healed the broken battle formation. Could this strange power have nothing to do with those bodies that were sucked dry?"

"You mean... the purpose of these twelve murderers coming to this city is to absorb a large amount of blood with this blood-red gourd, and then form that blood mist?"

Ximen Zun was meticulous in thinking. Ye Wuque just made a guess, and he made an inference.

"Then it seems that our appearance can only be blamed on the bad luck of these criminals. Perhaps they planned carefully and plotted for a long time, but they happened to be discovered by Linglong Saint Lord, and ordered us to kill them halfway."

In the fragrance, Qiu Haiyue flashed and came to Ye Wuque and Ximen Zun. With her red lips, she spoke her thoughts.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be like this. The only question now is, what exactly is this blood-red gourd?"

Looking at the blood-red gourd in his hand, Ye Wuque's tone also revealed a hint of doubt.

They have personally seen that the blood mist sprayed from this blood-red gourd has a very strange power, and it is also very pure. It is definitely not an ordinary power. This blood-red gourd is definitely not an ordinary treasure. It may have a great origin.

"It doesn't matter if we don't know this thing. Just go back and give it to Linglong Saint Lord. In addition, tell him everything that happened. With the knowledge of the deputy sect master and the three elders, I believe they will have their own opinions."

Ximen Zun made the final decision, and everyone reached a consensus.

Soon, a group of twenty people returned to the place where Linglong Saint Lord was, handed the blood-red gourd to Linglong Saint Lord, and told Linglong Saint Lord everything that had happened before, and also told him all their guesses. A slender

hand as white as jade dragged the blood-red gourd, and a faint glow covered her face. It was unclear what Linglong Saint Lord's expression was at the moment, and it seemed that she was staring at the blood-red gourd.

Elder Shengguang and Elder Zigu stood on both sides of Linglong Saint Lord, and there was a hint of doubt on their old faces.

Only the elder named Shuitian, who looked about 30 years old, stood quietly aside, staring at the blood-red gourd in Linglong Saint Lord's hand, with a calm face.

Ye Wuque and the others could not see what happened next, because Linglong Saint Lord covered it with glory.

The huge white lotus appeared again, covering everyone and then turned into a brilliant stream of light that soared into the sky.

After sitting cross-legged, Ye Wuque closed his eyes slightly and began to think about these things. His mind was surging, and many pictures flashed in his mind.

In the following days, Linglong Saint Lord and the three elders led everyone to continuously cross the teleportation array. The process was always peaceful and no other things happened.

Whenever flying in the sky, Ye Wuque was practicing. The white lotus and the twenty sitting cross-legged figures were all submerged in the light of their own Yuanli, and each of them was speechless.

But a boiling hot atmosphere slowly filled up, and each figure flashed a touch of heat and expectation when their eyes opened and closed after practicing...

In this way, about half a month later, at the top of a large-scale city in the center of Zhongzhou, a white lotus crossed the sky and landed here.

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