876: C876 Threatening Before Death

C876 Threatening Before Death

"Spirit Stone? This is probably not enough to buy your life. You are a Feng Shui practitioner with profound magic power, a talent who can cultivate a vicious corpse from a treasure cave. "

" If you want to buy your life, you have to pay more. "

Daolord Shen didn't even look at the Spirit Stone. There was also an explanation regarding various medicinal pills in the Mao Mountain's inheritance. This Spirit Stone was equivalent to the currency of the cultivation world. Don't underestimate this bag. It was already a huge fortune for a Qi Condensation cultivator. One even had to risk his life to obtain it.

"Are you really not going to give me a way out?"

"Junior, don't be too arrogant. You are just a tiny disciple of the Mao Mountain. Not only do you possess one of the Eight Great Divine Spells of the Daoist Sect, the Golden Light Curse, you also possess a high grade Numinous Treasure that any cultivator can only dream of. Do you believe that once this news spreads out, even the Mao Mountain will be flattened? "

The Feng Shui practitioner's eyes were filled with blood, revealing a crazed look. He really did not have any trump cards now. This trip to Mount Tai... He had prepared for twenty years! No one would have thought that there would be a stumbling block midway. It would be fine if Lin Zhengying was alone. But the other party's eldest disciple was simply abnormal to the point that he did not look like a human!

Having such strength at the age of twenty, in the entire cultivation world, he was at least a second-rate genius. He had never heard of this young master's name before!

"I'm warning you not to be rash. My sect has a secret technique. Once I die here, your secret will be revealed to the entire Jianghu. When that happens, you will be in endless trouble. With your current cultivation base, you won't be able to stop it! "

When the Feng Shui practitioner saw that Daolord Shen did not respond, he could not help but take two steps back and shout at the top of his lungs.

"Disciple..."

At this moment, Lin Zhengying had just arrived at the alleyway. After hearing the other party's threat, not good, according to his understanding of the Evil Sect... What the other party said was probably not false. He had personally tested the spirituality of the Heaven Slaying Sword. He was sure that it was a high-grade Numinous Treasure.

As the saying went, a treasure should belong to a virtuous person. As for what 'virtue' meant, there were too many explanations.

"Destroy the Mao Mountain? What a big tone. If the sect established by our ancestor was so easily succeeded by a group of scoundrels, how could it be passed down for thousands of years?"

"You and I don't have any grudges between us. It was you who set me up time and time again, and you didn't allow me to fight back. What kind of Dao is this?"

"I haven't cultivated for long, but those who obstruct my Dao, behead them!"

Daolord Shen strolled casually past the Feng Shui warlock, seemingly casually returning the Heaven Slaying Sword to its sheath. The strike just now had been too fast, exceeding the limits of the Qi Refinement Stage's perception. To Uncle Ying, it had only been a blink of an eye. There was no way he could stop it.

"You... after this..."

The Feng Shui warlock didn't even finish his sentence before his corpse was decapitated. The cultivation world was just so cruel. In the past 20 years, he had escaped dozens of crises and finally survived. He had gained a lot of benefits with his small gains, but now it was all in vain. He had no chance to advance any further.

"Master, what did you want to say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."

Only now did Daolord Shen have the time to talk to his master. Just now, he had focused all of his spiritual force on his sword. This was the reason why his sword had been so fast.

"No... It's nothing..."

"Child, you just entered the cultivation world not long ago, and because of your master, you got involved in this kind of thing, will it affect your state of mind?"

Lin Zhengying was stunned. He had never thought that he could get rid of the Feng Shui warlock. However, his disciple had done it. He had once chatted with Daolord Shen. He knew that this child's background was originally that of an ordinary third-class student. The young man who had graduated from his undergrad, who was at a loss for words, would often commit murder. He didn't know if it would harm the child's' young 'heart.

"What kind of effect could it have? I'm just fulfilling my own Dao. This is what he deserves. Master, you don't have to worry about me."

Daolord Shen smiled. As a cultivator, indecisiveness and instability in the Dao was a great taboo.

If he had been kind enough, he would have been the 'Holy Mother' for a while. What would a Feng Shui practitioner do after recuperating? Naturally, he would put in a lot of effort to take revenge. After all, he destroyed the zombie that the Feng Shui practitioner had raised for twenty years with a Palm Thunder. This grudge was irreconcilable, and there was no possibility of resolving it.

"That... That's good. Let's go back first! He wanted to see how Ling'er's father's situation was. As for this place, he could handle it."

Lin Zheng Ying's eyelids twitched. His disciple's understanding of the Dao was probably not ordinary. He could even cut down those who blocked the Dao. He also did not know what kind of future development this Dao heart would have in the future.

However, judging from the result, tonight's operation was a complete victory. It was almost a perfect ending. He successfully saved Ling'er and her family's lives. This was more important than anything else.

"Yes, Master."

Daolord Shen nodded, then followed Lin Zhengying back into the estate. However, he didn't notice that after about ten minutes, a green insect had appeared within the body of the Feng Shui warlock. It transformed into a ray of green light and flew towards the horizon...0

After returning to the mansion, Ling Er's father had already walked out with the help of everyone. He had already woken up from his drunken stupor and looked at the yard that was filled with traces of battle. He still had lingering fear in his heart.

"Master Lin, it's all thanks to you! If not for you personally saving the situation, tonight, we would have..."

Speaking of which, Mr. Zhang revealed his true feelings. He really could not bear for his daughter, who was as beautiful as a flower, to suffer along with him. Based on the scene just now, the power of the secular world was simply unable to solve the problem of Feng Shui Warlocks. He didn't know any other cultivators, as long as Uncle Ying could save his family.

"You're too polite, Chief Zhang. This is your fortune. After surviving a great disaster, you will definitely have good fortune in the future."

"Oh right, that Feng Shui magician was killed by my little disciple in the alley 300 meters away. Please take care of it as soon as possible. It's best not to disturb the world."

Lin Zhengying was very modest. In fact, that Feng Shui practitioner did not use all his strength to fight him. If Daolord Shen did not arrive in time, he would most likely have died.

"Oh, okay, okay... I'll send someone to take care of it immediately."

"Everyone, you've worked hard. Why don't you stay here for the night? It was so dangerous just now, so you should take a good rest."

"Alright, then I'll gladly accept it."

...

Initially, Uncle Ying wanted to bring the children back, but Wen Cai was still lying on the ground, unable to get up. They had yet to recover from the effects of the Mind-manipulating, plus they had left in the middle of the night, Mr. Zhang and the rest were afraid that the monsters would come back again. It was better to stay for the night.

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