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Home > Fantasy > The Mad Cultivator > Chapter 1201

Chapter 1201

Words:2950Update:22/06/20 05:23:30

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The horse bells rang, and the night wind blew.

Three yellow-robed monks were riding on horseback. Behind them was a large carriage pulled by two horses, following closely behind.

Not only did the envoys collect the immortal jade from the monasteries below, but they also collected a large number of corpses. Large amounts of medicine and stone powder needed to be distributed. These had to be transported using large spatial immortal artifacts and carriages.

Of course, it didn't mean that the immortal realm didn't have Qiankun bags with large space. There were even bags that could store a giant mountain. But those were already high-grade immortal artifacts and treasures. They couldn't be used for this.

Of the three yellow-robed monks, two were mid-grade golden immortals, and one was a high-grade golden immortal. High-grade golden immortal called himself Zen Master San Jie. He abstained from alcohol, greed, and lust. He sounded like a good person, but everyone knew he wasn't. Most people always said they wanted to quit smoking, but they still smoked all day. Every time they smoked, they would sigh and say, "Quit!"

Zen Master San Jie was the same. Every time something happened, he would sigh hypocritically, "I must quit."

Mani monks all wanted to go to the main sect to cultivate, but the people there envied the freedom and happiness of the monks who were sent out. After all, the main sect was on Mani Planet, so they couldn't do whatever they wanted. That was why every time they went to various planets as envoys, the people at the main sect were eager to go and have fun. When they came back, they could extort some immortal jade. Why not?

The two monks behind whispered: "That Dingyuan Temple's abbot is so stingy, he only gave us ten pieces of immortal jade each. F * ck his mother, we gave him an extra box of medicinal stone powder for nothing."

The other monk nodded, "Yes, it's all thanks to your quick hands."

"I saw him hand over an immortal jade box. I didn't know there were only ten immortal jade inside."

"When we get back, I must teach him a lesson in front of the guru!"

The two yellow-robed monks cursed at the back. Zen Master San Jie pretended not to hear, even though he hated the abbot. However, he hoped even more that he could safely escort the items back to the main city and complete his mission smoothly.

Zen Master San Jie knew that Planet Lian Yun wasn't safe. San Jie couldn't help but worry when he heard that a little maleficent star had appeared and that the date and arrangements for the collection had been changed.

Originally, he wanted to stay at Dingyuan Temple for the night. The abbot of Dingyuan Temple even arranged a good bride for him to spread his Buddhist affinity. But just as he was about to enter the house, a tile fell from the roof. He was also a high-grade Golden Immortal. Naturally, he would not be struck by the tiles. However, this gave the nervous San Jie a bad feeling. Immediately, he turned around and left, departing through the night.

However, this was how people were when they were down on their luck. Whatever they were afraid of would come. If they left late, they would die late. If they left early, they would die early.

Suddenly, a black silhouette flashed across the path up ahead. A man with the stature of an iron tower, wielding a grade 1 Immortal artifact, jumped out from a tree. He was none other than Wu Yong, who had been hiding inside the tree with the Heavenly dao of wood.

"This mountain was opened by me, these trees were planted by me. If you want to pass through, you'll have to pay the toll!"

Seeing that the robber was only a high-grade Golden Immortal, a yellow-robed monk came forward and laughed. "I didn't think someone would dare to rob our Mani Sect. You must be tired of living!"

Wu Yong was shocked. "Masters, so you are the seniors of the Mani Sect. My apologies for not recognizing you. Your ability to rob and rape is much better than mine."

The yellow-robed monk did not take offense. He laughed. "Yes, why don't I introduce you to our Mani Sect? After all, you're also a high-grade Golden Immortal. You'll definitely have a better life than me in the future. "

Wu Yong was stunned. "That's a good idea. I wonder how the Mani Sect will be treated?"

The monk smiled. "Definitely better than your Dao of robbery."

San Jie did not speak. He watched coldly from the sidelines. He was already prepared for battle. He released his immortal sense and scanned the area. There were no ambushes within a few dozen feet.

"Stop talking nonsense with him," San Jie snorted. Although the other party was a high-grade Golden Immortal, his Immortal artifact was of low quality. There were three of them, so they should be able to kill him easily.

When the two monks heard San Jie's words, they snorted. "Big guy, why did you have to rob me? I'll make you regret it!"

Before they finished speaking, the three immortal swords turned into three streams of light. They formed a triangular shape and shot towards Wu Yong. The night path was illuminated by these three immortal swords.

However, the silly Wu Yong laughed. With a wave of his hand, the broken first-grade immortal sword disappeared. In its place was a wood-type immortal sword that glowed with green light.

San Jie was knowledgeable. He recalled his immortal swords and shouted, "Sixth-grade immortal swords, split up and run!"

Clop, clop, clop. The wind swept away the fallen leaves. A brown bird-clawed horse galloped out of the forest like a whirlwind. A young man with disheveled hair sat on the horse. He held a third-grade immortal saber in his hand.

The yellow-robed monk finally understood. Blockhead was deliberately stalling for time. He was waiting for his accomplice hiding outside of San Jie's immortal sense.

"I've seen you before, on the Mani Sect's kill order." Zen Master San Jie snorted. "You two are high-grade Golden Immortals. We may not be as strong as you, but we have the Buddhist Seal of Annihilation! When the time comes, all three of us will swear oaths and our cultivation will increase greatly. Hmph, you're dead meat! "

San Jie's words were not meant for Ye Kong to hear, but for his two subordinates. The two yellow-robed monks were scared out of their wits. Now that they heard this, their expressions turned ferocious.

"I, Li Gang, swear to the Buddha! I must kill this person today! If he doesn't die, I will vomit blood and die! Buddha, please protect me! "

The other yellow-robed monk probably felt that Ye Kong was a pain in the ass. He pointed at Wu Yong and shouted, "I, Huang Jiaxin, swear to the Buddha! I must kill this big guy today. If not, I will vomit blood and die! "

San Jie roared, "Good! You guys are indeed men of the Mani Sect! Hold them off. I'll go back and report! "

When the two yellow-robed monks heard this, they wanted to commit suicide. However, now that things had come to this, they had no choice but to fulfill their oaths. They could only attack from both sides with the protection of the Buddha's light!

San Jie was also very shameless. He said he would report. He lifted his immortal sword and flew off his horse. He soared into the sky and wanted to escape the battlefield with the Golden Light Escape.

However, a cold snort came from above. An immortal general with a halberd in hand stood on the clouds and sneered at him.

"Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!" San Jie thought to himself. Didn't the bounty order say that there were two people with Ye Kong, and they were both Golden Immortals? Why was there another Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal?

The one waiting in the clouds was Kuang Peng. He waved the halberd in his hand and smashed it down on San Jie's head. When the halberd was swung, San Jie immediately felt as if his entire body had been electrocuted. He was paralyzed and could not cast any spells. With a loud bang, he fell from the sky.

Only then did Kuang Peng snort coldly. "You still want to escape after meeting my wind and thunder power?"

Below, the two yellow-robed monks attacked Ye Kong and Wu Yong respectively. Ye Kong and the others also went all out. Wu Yong wanted to show Young Master Ye that he had not been idle in the past six months and that his strength had improved! Ye Kong also wanted to see for himself how powerful his Destruction Heavenly Dao was!

They were prepared to attack with all their strength!

However, the two yellow-robed monks looked up and saw another Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. They had no hope of winning and knew that their oaths could not be fulfilled. They stopped in midair and began to vomit mouthfuls of blood.

"What Buddhist Seal of Annihilation? I think it should be called Buddhist Seal of Suicide. They died before they could even fight. How annoying." Wu Yong put away the Bamboo Abyss Sword unhappily. When he looked up, he noticed the strangely shaped saber in Ye Kong's hand. He mumbled, "It was a second-grade immortal artifact the last time I saw it. How did it become a third-grade immortal artifact? Could it be that I saw wrong last time? "

In the blink of an eye, two mid-level Golden Immortals died. San Jie kowtowed repeatedly and kept shouting, "Great Immortal, please spare me."

Ye Kong ignored him and jumped off the horse. He brought Wu Yong into the carriage. There was an immortal array inside the carriage. There was a huge mountain inside, a mountain of corpses and bones. Ye Kong and Wu Yong were people who killed people like flies, but when they entered, they were still shocked by the scene.

That mountain of corpses was so huge. Who knew how many people had died. This was only the number of corpses on a planet in a year. If the number of people killed by Mani Sect was counted, it would be uncountable!

"I, Ye Kong, swear to the Buddha that I will destroy Mani Sect in this life. If I violate this oath, I will vomit blood and die!" Ye Kong gritted his teeth and grunted.

On one side of the mountain of corpses, there were rows of wooden boxes. Wu Yong rushed over and opened one, then immediately changed another box, opened another, and another …

"Young Master! Not good! There's not a single piece of immortal jade here! "

Ye Kong went over to check. When he looked, he saw dozens of wooden boxes, all filled with medicinal pills. There was not even a strand of immortal jade!

"Let's go down and ask that demonic monk."

"Oh, great immortals, this year's collectors have been divided into two teams." San Jie quickly said, "The first team is us. We are in charge of distributing medicinal pills and collecting the corpses poisoned by the medicinal pills. The other person is in charge of collecting the immortal jade. He puts the immortal jade in an immortal jade box and puts it in a Qiankun bag. Every time we go to a place, the collector will leave first and wait for us at the next stop. "

"So that's how it is." Kuang Peng was a little annoyed. After all, he was the one in charge of gathering information. Now, he had lost the watermelon. So many corpses and medicinal pills were of no use to them!

Ye Kong also frowned. He did not expect Mani Sect to be so cunning. They actually had this kind of trick.

He thought for a moment and asked, "How many people are in the other team? What are their cultivation levels?"

Zen Master San Jie rolled his eyes and said, "There is only one person in the other team. He is a low-level Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, the same level as this great immortal. He is currently at Huaiyuan Temple … great immortal, I've already told you, just let me go."

Actually, the other team was not as weak as he said. How could the collectors who protected the immortal jade be weak? San Jie snorted coldly in his heart. Go and die! In fact, he also knew that he would not survive. These people in front of him did not seem to be merciful people.

So after saying that, he tried to escape again. Kuang Peng waved his halberd again and paralyzed him. However, when Ye Kong and the others went over, they found that San Jie had already committed suicide.

Kuang Peng frowned and said, "This person tried to escape after saying that and even committed suicide. Clearly, he was afraid that we would ask him something. What he said must be false!"

Wu Yong nodded. "I think so too."

Ye Kong thought for a moment and said slowly, "Even if the collectors have a higher cultivation level, there is no need to be afraid. I'm guessing that their trap will be on the road between Huaiyuan Temple and the main city. Huaiyuan Temple will be empty. Hehe, moreover, we can pretend to be collectors once."

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