Chapter 68 Burial: Didn’t you already guess it?
Three hours ago, Qingyu Peak.
Under the sky, all the elders of Yuqiu, the leaders of various sects, and the cultivators above the Jindan stage were present to watch. There were more than a thousand people there.
The Huo Dou was located in the center of the execution ground. Luo Chuan looked at the time and saw that it was time for execution, but Xu Xing'er had not arrived yet.
Doesn't she care about the life or death of this vicious dog?
Now that the curtain has been opened, if we delay it forcibly, we will probably be criticized.
However, Xu Xing'er was already in Yuqiu and could not escape from his grasp. However, getting Xu Xing'er's consent would probably require some tricks.
But it doesn't matter. He doesn't care about the process. As long as the result is good, it doesn't matter if there are some twists and turns.
Then, he raised his hand slightly and said to his confidant beside him, "Execute."
Although the confidant hesitated, he was still quick and took a few steps forward, shouting loudly: "Execute!"
The field suddenly became quiet, and a golden killing array unfolded on the stage, trapping Huo Dou inside.
The golden formation on the upper layer descended at a rapid speed as the term was recited, intertwining with the formation on the ground and quickly merging. A gust of strong wind spread out, and the evil fighter in the formation instantly turned into a wisp of black smoke, its soul shattered, its body gone, and nothing fell down.
Luo Chuan felt a little disappointed, but he didn't show it on his face. He stood up and announced, "The vicious dog is dead, reduced to ashes and smoke. The wronged souls of Guicheng can rest in peace. Today, I, Yuqiu, will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven. The people of the world can rest assured. As long as I, Yuqiu, am here, I will not let this—"
"Lord Luoqiu is so righteous, could you please uphold justice for my daughter in front of the whole world?" A soft female voice came from under the execution platform. The voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone on the scene to hear.
It was clearly a very ordinary request for help, but it made Luo Chuan's body suddenly stiffen and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
He glanced sideways at his confidant, who understood and stepped down. He raised his hand to take down the sky curtain, but when he was about to raise his hand, his arm suddenly hurt, and he saw something deeply stuck in his shoulder, arm, and wrist. The object had completely penetrated his flesh, cutting off all his meridians!
At the same time, a man suddenly appeared on the stage, wearing a bamboo hat and gray clothes. If you didn't look closely, you would think it was some blind monk from Yuqiu who was being arrogant.
But Luo Chuan did not take it lightly. He saw that the man was in a leisurely posture, turning a thin leaf back and forth in his hand. His heart tightened, and he reached towards the wound with one hand. There were three wounds, and they were actually three leaves...
Leaves swirling with gray mist...
This man is a demon!
And the magic is unfathomable!
After the great battle to expel demons, are there still demons of such a high level in this world?
The man chuckled and said, "Master Luoqiu, you should have let the girl finish her words. She broke free from those restraints to come here to see you. How could you be so cruel as to send someone to kill her without even hearing a single word?"
After he said this, a monster that was over ten feet tall suddenly jumped out from under the stage, flew into the sky, and then landed heavily on the beheading platform. The monster had a burly figure, and its entire body was black and purple. A woman was sitting softly on one of his shoulders.
The woman had waist-length hair, unadorned, and a thin dress that revealed her figure. A closer look revealed the ambiguous red marks on her hair. She looked at Luo Chuan and smiled, "Chuan Lang and I were cuddling on the couch last night. In front of all these people, I, Yi Niang, certainly can't offend you."
After saying that, she patted the huge monster's head, and the monster spit directly at Luo Chuan. Something spurted out of its mouth onto the stage, turning twice before just stopping.
Luo Chuan looked at the thing on the ground and felt his scalp tingling!
That was the head of the confidant he had just sent out.
Yi Niang pointed softly at the head with one hand: "I specially prepared this as a gift for Chuan Lang. Do you like it?"
The scene immediately fell into chaos. One man stood up with his sword drawn, angrily shouting, "How dare you, such filthy monsters, slander Master Qiu here! Stop your nonsense! Surrender now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before the man could make any move, another beautiful woman suddenly appeared from nowhere, jumped onto his shoulders, and with one hand, his head was torn off in an instant!
After landing, the woman cradled the head in her arms, gazing at it lovingly. Blood splattered all over her, but she didn't care. She only smiled seductively, "Filthy monster? That's not what you said when you were on top of me this morning."
The sudden change made the scene even more chaotic, and the monks were about to flee like frightened birds and beasts!
Most of the cultivators sitting here were at the Jindan stage, some were at the Yuanying stage, and there were even a few at the Huashen stage. But no one dared to resist anymore. They ignored the sky above and fled in panic!
It is a laughing stock that such a coward holds a high position in Yuqiu!
The insect, who had been silent all this time, chuckled lightly, raised his hand and slapped the ground. Suddenly, a layer of gray air wall rose up around the Immortal Execution Platform, surrounding everyone in it!
Everyone was even more panicked. When they tried to break it with their bodies, they found that the gray gas was like a living thing, drilling into the person's seven orifices. Then the person screamed twice and turned into a pool of pus and blood.
In a panic, some people even thought of escaping from the sky on flying swords, but just as they flew into the sky, they were hit on the forehead by a leaf, and then fell to the ground, smashed into a puddle of mud. After dozens of lumps of blood and mud fell like this, the scene finally quieted down.
The bug glanced around and asked loudly, "Is there anyone else who wants to leave? If not, then let's continue our discussion."
There was dead silence.
The monks fell to the ground with pale faces, and no one dared to move.
"Yiniang came here today for no other reason," the woman said with a charming smile, "but to let the people of the world see the true face of our Luoqiu Master, and to see how much filth and ugly things are buried in this dignified place of cultivation!"
"That's a disgusting thing that even we monsters can't stand to see."
*
The lowest prison in Blackrock Peak.
Luo Chuan stared at the person in front of him with his mouth wide open. He felt horrified and terrified. He didn't know whether it was fear or hatred that filled his chest. After a long while, he finally uttered a sound: "You, are not dead?"
After saying this, he actually spat out a mouthful of blood.
Hou Yuan looked at him coldly, as if he were looking at a piece of filth: "Even your Kunlun master and elders can't touch me, how can you?"
A wisp of black energy suddenly appeared and pierced into one of Luo Chuan's eyes. He screamed suddenly, but Hou Yuan continued to speak: "Or after you die and go to the underworld, you can ask the King of Hell to come out and see if he can help you take me in?"
Luo Chuan was trembling all over, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, but he immediately denied it -
Impossible... How could it be him! It's impossible!
But he couldn't suppress the horrible doubt that had arisen in his mind. He endured the pain and asked through gritted teeth, "Who are you?"
Wei Yuan chuckled, raised his foot and stepped on his face. With a little force, he stepped on him and made him lean backward. In an instant, Luo Chuan's spine cracked with a sound. The sound was particularly clear in this prison!
Luo Chuan only felt stars in his eyes, excruciating pain, his body trembling violently, cold sweat pouring out, but he could not make a sound, because his mouth, nose and even chest were invaded by black air, and he could not even breathe freely!
The man smiled and said something that made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar:
"Haven't you guessed it already?"
Guessed it? Guessed it! How could this little bastard know what he was thinking?
You're lying to him! You're lying to him!
How is that possible?!
The demon god Hou Yuan was punished by heaven and died. How could he be resurrected?
Suddenly, Wei Yuan removed his foot from his face, his tone becoming even more disgusted: "Drowned? Why did Lu Baisi accept a fool like you? You deserve to vomit blood."
Did he pee? I don't know, I can't feel it at all.
Still in a trance, Luo Chuan seemed to be in the fear of that day!
The day when the great war against demons begins.
The devil stood alone above Kunlun, with a mask covering his head. Behind him, the demon world was roaring and full of joy.
Thirty-six Mahayana monks stepped forward to fight.
What did they say?
He could no longer remember clearly, but he only remembered that he just blinked his eyes, and the thirty-six Mahayana monks turned into thirty-six balls of blood-red mist blooming in the air.
In the blink of an eye,
It really happened in the blink of an eye!
I can’t win, how can I fight this?
So, he never felt that he had done anything wrong.
But now, he actually heard the name of his master from the person in front of him.
Lu Baisi.
I heard he died a horrible death, perishing alongside two demonic generals with his own body, but so what? The battle was still lost.
I heard that before he died, he cursed the demon god Hou Yuan, and I heard that Hou Yuan fed his soul directly to low-level monsters. But now, this Huo Dou mentioned this name in front of him again.
If he was Hou Yuan, how could he remember a small leader of the Tianjian Sect?
You know, his master is only at the middle level of fusion, and is still a long way from the Mahayana.
He wanted to ask, but it was too late.
His body was suddenly lifted up by something and he was forced to stand up straight again.
The evildoer is no longer here, and there is someone else in front of him.
Artistic girl.
The black energy in his mouth was gone, and begging for mercy became his instinct: "Yiniang, I know I'm wrong. Please spare my life. I will serve you like a cow or a horse. As long as you forgive me——"
"Forgive you?" Yi Niang's cold hand caressed his face. "If I spare you, how can I justify the pain I went through in childbirth?"
The nightmarish scene from two hours ago reappeared.
He argued with reason, but Yi Niang suddenly said that she was pregnant with his child. He ridiculed her, so she cut open her belly and lifted the demon baby high up under the sky.
The demon baby rolled over in her hands for a few times, then fell to the ground. It actually crawled towards him, and its terrifying, shrill voice kept shouting:
Daddy.
After this scene happened, who in the world would still believe in Luo Chuan? He went crazy at that moment and killed the demon baby with a knife!
All the filth and insults were exposed, and the concealment of identities was completely ignored!
But why? Why did he end up like this?
If that Huodou was really Houyuan, why would he voluntarily follow Yuqiu?
He believes he has no grudge against him.
Why did it end like this?
He thought so and asked so.
Yi Niang laughed and said, "Who are you? How can you wish for anything?"
Desire?
What is he thinking about?
A light flashed in my mind.
The savior.
But then he couldn't think any further.
I saw that in this prison, and even outside the prison, there were densely packed wronged souls and monsters.
Yi Niang's voice rose again: "Revenge if there is revenge, and injustice if there is injustice! Sisters, there is only one thing, don't let him die too quickly!"
Screams from the prison and chaos outside arose simultaneously.
Tonight, the fairyland of Yuqiu is like a ghost town or devil's domain.
*
When Yu Yuan heard the noises in the prison, he felt extremely happy and excited, and he even laughed out loud.
The bug standing aside was a little stunned at this moment, thinking back to the God Lord he had secretly spied on before. He had never smiled like this before. Most of the time, he was cold, indifferent, cruel and murderous.
Therefore, he felt even more regretful that he could not see such a beautiful scene.
"Today, no one in Yuqiu, whether human, demon, or ghost, can leave alive."
When Wei Yuan said this, he was still smiling. Chongzi was slightly startled and immediately responded, "Yes."
"Today's work is done, don't do anything unnecessary."
"Yes," the insect replied, but hesitated for a moment before asking, "Lord God, can I follow you?"
Wei Yuan did not answer, but just glanced at him coldly.
Although the bug couldn't see, his other five senses were much stronger now. After sensing the coldness, he shuddered and said, "I admit my mistake."
Wei Yuan turned and left, his steps quickening slightly. In fact, he was even more anxious and wished he could teleport back to the woman immediately.
The feeling of holding her was so comfortable and satisfying that it made him obsessed. Now, even though they were only apart for a short while, he began to miss her extremely.
But as soon as he was released from prison, he saw the woman from afar standing far away on another mountain, almost in the middle of the massacre.
At the same time, she saw him.
When their eyes met, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.
Why did she wake up?
Just as he was about to go find her, he suddenly saw a demon attacking her. At the same time, two monks from Yuqiu also went towards her. Subconsciously, he thought about it, and everything close to her turned into a ball of blood mist.
He could no longer care about anything else. He raised his hand again, and her body flew into the air towards him. The blood mist moved away and failed to touch her at all.
He also took to the air, rushing towards her. Time seemed to slow down. He saw that her eyes were wide open, her pupils dilated and empty.
Are you scared?
He began to feel distressed and moved faster, finally coming to her side and holding her in his arms.
But the woman woke up as if she had been electrocuted, and pushed him away suddenly. Her eyes were red and tears were pouring down. She looked at him with a strange look of hatred and fear. She spoke in a sharp voice, treating him like a snake:
"Get away! Don't touch me!"
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