Chapter 11 Weird fellow sect members

Author: Yueting A Cup of Wine

Chapter 11 Weird fellow sect members

Although the barrel has been cast with the magic of making water, it will inevitably lead to crisis over time. Xin Yong changed from his usual lazy attitude and actually asked to go on a fast boat and even stayed in the boiler room at night to watch the spiritual furnace. Qiu Xinglun was happy

Seeing his success, he drank heavily every day, pretending to be remorseful and using alcohol to drown his sorrows.

Hurrying and hurrying, unexpectedly, on the fifteenth day, the spirit ship could already see where the sect was. Qiu Xinglun was a little uneasy, and took advantage of Xin Yongxing's rush to unlock the locking hole formation on the cabin door, and secretly asked himself to stay in the cabin.

The two weapons inside sensed the number of living people in the cabin, and his heart sank.

There are still ten living people in the cabin. If there is a tie, it will be fine. His plan can still be implemented successfully. But if someone is killed within half an hour, he can be saved immediately with the soul-drawing flow learned by Xin Yong.

It was a trivial matter not to give Xin Yong the materials. After all, the style he learned did not need these external objects to supplement it, but he had to get Xin Yong's body to refine a magic weapon before spending another twenty years pretending to gamble.

When Gou lost to Xin Yong, he resold his share of the elixir recipe to him. Fortunately, after so many years of hard work, it must not go to waste.

Qiu Xinglun, drunk and dazed, stood up swaying. While laughing at Xin Yongyong for being good at formations, he put his right hand into his sleeve and pinched a magic formula to activate the formation that had long been buried in the weapon. This formation was his flower.

He has learned the rotten wood formation over a long period of time, and anyone who comes into contact with the formation will die, and will use the soul as the eye of the needle and the human body meridians as the formation to adjust the time in the body, making the corpse become rotten as if it has been dozens of days. Even Xin Yong's

Soul-inducing flow cannot break the formation to retrieve the soul and resurrect the human body during the Qi training period.

This rotten wood formation actually has a more powerful purpose, but due to the incompleteness of the formation and the fact that I am not in the Qi training period, I cannot exert one thousandth of its power. As expected, my choice was the right one. Qiu Xinglun strengthened his belief and pretended not to.

Seeing Xin Yong's anxious expression, Qiu Xinglun slowly unlocked the Dongtian Formation and made several wrong spells. Finally, he got through the time for the Deadwood Formation to activate and opened the hatch.

Xin Yong eagerly pushed Qiu Xinglun away and looked directly into the cabin. After a cursory glance, he immediately became anxious. There seemed to be only eight or nine living people. Yi Sanmei was preparing in front of Shen San, who was still moving a little bit.

When he started again, there was a fresh corpse broken into two parts behind Yi Sanmei.

Xin Yong gritted his teeth as he thought about the material he was about to get. If he had retained his spiritual power as usual these past few days, with his soul-inducing flow and the perfection of Qi training, he could have managed to pull a dead man back alive until he got off the boat, and then rescued him.

It's not a problem to live a Shen San, so even if Qiu Xinglun is defeated, the materials in his hands will have to be given out. But these days, he is afraid that there are too many dead people in the cabin, and over-activates the spiritual furnace, using up all his spiritual power.

To replenish the power of the spiritual furnace, the spiritual power in the body can only try to save one person.

Xin Yong did not want to set foot in the cabin, so he took Shen San's body from Yi Sanmei's hands and began to use magic to treat it. Qiu Xinglun originally wanted to destroy it, but he saw something on Xin Yong's face, and then carefully counted the lives in the cabin.

People already understood that Xin Yong just didn't want to let go of the materials he was about to get and was just deceiving himself. He let Xin Yong waste his spiritual energy. After Xin Yong finished treating Shen San, he walked to Xin Yong with a bright smile.

"Brother Xin, after all these years, I finally beat you, haha!" Seeing Xin Yong's face darkening and opening his mouth to refute, Qiu Xinglun immediately added the second half of the sentence, "In this way, you have accepted this contract, and so will I. There is no need for this material. We have been friends for so many years, and I can give you what you want immediately. As long as you accept the contract, how about giving me materials or formation diagrams that can be used to practice the formation flag?"

Xin Yong's mood went up and down under Qiu Xinglun's words. He was so happy that he accepted the contract on the spot. The contract is a must-have for Zangyao Sect disciples. Without the restrictions of the sect contract, any verbal promises and IOUs will be in vain. The contract has The elders hold the line, at least among fellow sects, using the contract as an example of the actions of both parties.

Yi Sanmei was angry that Shen San was saved by the outer sect at the critical moment, but she knew that she could not perform outstandingly at this time. Yi Sanmei had developed the ability to read people's faces over the years, and Xin Yong wanted to see her when he saw her The dark face as he continued to kill Shen San, and the regretful look in his eyes as he glanced at Liu Er's body, both made Yi Sanmei wary.

She walked along the wall to the door and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two outer disciples for a while. Yi Sanmei gradually felt that something was wrong with the situation, but she suffered from the fact that she had not learned much culture and could only understand little. She could only pronounce the word "contract" silently. Write it down. This seems to be a very important thing. Qiu Xinglun emphasized it repeatedly. Yi Sanmei also saw them pricking their fingers and bleeding on a roll of yellow paper. She became more determined to learn how to write. .

Sanmei Yi came to the door. In fact, she also wanted to see Shen San. Shen San was so seriously injured by her, but he was treated by the outer sect master and survived! Could it be that he became a disciple of Zang Yaozong? , won’t he die? She was conjecturing a little naively, when suddenly a cold light exploded on the deck, shocking her whole body.

The two people who were chatting and laughing on the deck were talking about how to find the remnants of the formation in the future. Xin Yong carefully put the low-grade Xuanlong soup into the storage bag, and the smile on his face became more genuine, and he shouted that he would make a blood alliance with Qiu Xinglun. Qiu Xinglun just smiled and confirmed that Xin Yong signed the contract and kept it, then suddenly got angry!

Sanmei Yi saw it clearly. Qiu Xinglun pulled out a black and red dagger shaped like broken teeth in his left hand. Two complicated words were engraved on the dagger, surrounded by red and black light threads. He stared at the dagger. With just one click, Yi Sanmei's eyes felt a sting and she dared not look any further. Qiu Xinglun used his spiritual power to inject the dagger into the dagger, and saw the dagger suddenly fly into the air and cut off Xin Yong's head!

Xin Yong still had a joyful smile on his face. His head rolled on the ground and he rolled to Shen San. The red and white liquid splashed all over the floor, but his body was still standing tremblingly upright. Sanmei Yi couldn't see it but thought that Xin Yong was dead on the deck. A gust of dark wind immediately blew from the sky, but Qiu Xinglun could clearly see Xin Yong's soul, which was more powerful than the others, emerging from the headless corpse. His expression turned from joy to confusion and then to anger.

Xin Yong's soul opened his mouth and spat out a round, translucent white bead, about the size of a child's little finger. The bead glowed with a creepy green light and rushed straight into the bed cabin, unexpectedly killing the person who had died in the past few days. In the cabin, all the souls that could not escape because of the Heavenly Locking Formation were swept to Qiu Xinglun's side and turned into dozens of transparent soul chains, forcibly tearing Qiu Xinglun's soul out of his body!

Qiu Xinglun had been prepared long ago, so how could he succeed and kill him? He pointed at Xin Yong's corpse, and Xin Yong's body began to limp to the ground as if his spine had been forcibly pulled out. Gray-white water flowed from the pores on his body onto the deck.

On the top, a huge formation was formed in the blink of an eye! Then he shook his sleeves and retracted the dagger. The light threads lingering on the dagger were divided into three lines and guarded at three places in the formation, slowly forming three vague human shapes.

, it looks like a raised flag.

These three human-shaped formation flags seemed to be of the same origin as Xin Yong, but they were more advanced than Xin Yong. Xin Yong was shocked to find that his Life Soul Orb was sucked into the formation out of his control, and all the souls were holding him hostage, unable to move at all!

Xin Yong's eyes widened when he saw it, and he couldn't restrain his fear and shouted: "This is, these are the three senior brothers I sent, it turns out it was you! The second elder will not let you go!"

Qiu Xinglun looked up to the sky and smiled, feeling that all the bad breath he had held in his chest for these years was released: "As long as he is still the second elder of the Zangyao Sect, there is no way he would come to me, a nobody, to attack you for a few dead people! Besides, aren't you all the same?

Did you sign a contract with me? I acted in accordance with the contract, even the head of the clan has nothing to say. The only reason is that you are all greedy and arrogant!"

Qiu Xinglun said he was happy, but there was no stagnation in his hands. He circulated his spiritual power, and the formation flag was activated to start refining all the souls with Xin Yong as the center. He did not let Xin Yong pray and offer inducements at all.

Moved by this, he was finally refined into a formation flag like the other three formation flags amidst Xin Yong's unbearable wails.

Qiu Xinglun glanced at Xin Yong's body that was gradually turning into ashes on the ground with a look on his face, and then looked at a group of shivering children in the cabin. These children didn't understand anything at all, and they were afraid that they would forget what they heard soon.

.And he is not afraid of anyone complaining to the sect at all. Everything he does is evidenced by contracts.

Zang Yaozong is the leader of the Demonic Path. Who would seek trouble for a worthless dead person? There is no brotherhood, respect for teachers, and respect for elders here. It's all about interests and ulterior motives.

Qiu Xinglun recalled the scene when he and his brother came to Zang Yaozong on a boat, and recalled the vague memory of his brother blocking a fatal blow for him and dying before disembarking from the boat. He couldn't help but sigh and steered the spiritual boat to the Zongmen Square.

Third sister Yi saw all Qiu Xinglun's actions and behaviors, and secretly remembered and pondered in her heart. Two classmates who seemed to have a very harmonious relationship could actually kill each other when they fell out. Although she had never seen Xin Yong's soul, she was still shocked.

It's beyond comparison. This is a crueler place than the valley. At least in the valley, everyone's disdain and resentment are written on their faces.

Living, wanting to live, wanting to live well. This wish seems to become more distant.
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