The ice crystal sword slowly swayed in the air like a fish waving its tail against the current. The frequency of the ice crystal sword's swaying increased. With the ice crystal sword as the center, transparent ripples formed in the air.
"This is just in time for Xu Yi Xia Shijie to come back." Li Ying Feng said: "Shidi has to work hard. Not just Xu Yi Xia Shijie has come back. Supposedly, not long after, Eldest Shijie will also come back. "
This thought just flashed through his mind. Zuo Mo had never thought of himself as a person that was compassionate. In his view, he didn't have the qualifications to be compassionate. He himself was just struggling at the bottom. Even though he had become an inner sect disciple, a ling plant farmer, but he was still a minor character.
"However," Qin Cheng changed the topic and looked at the crowd, "We know each other well, we grew up together, we are like brothers, we help each other, this is also reasonable." He continued, "The elders have their own way of thinking, but we have our own friendship."
Sitting beside Xu Yi was a young female dressed in green, cute and adorable. She was Xu Yi Xia. She mischievously stuck out her tongue: "Second Shixiong is still so weak, not improving at all!"
Shixiong's expression was cold and unmoved. The scene in front of him seemed to be the most normal thing in Shixiong's eyes.
The crowd was excited. The bodies of those people stopped trembling. There was no fear in their eyes, only anger!
There were people outside the valley. Zuo Mo's heart felt it. In this period of time, other than practicing sword scriptures, he had spent the rest of his time in meditation. Other than the improvement in his sword scriptures, his cultivation had also skyrocketed!
All the comprehension wasn't a castle in the air. Without a solid foundation, even if you understood, you couldn't use it. Even more, Zuo Mo didn't completely understand it now. Thinking about Wei Sheng Shixiong, sitting in front of the waterfall for months, fighting countless battles before comprehending those basic things. His talent in the sword was far from Wei Sheng Shixiong. How could it be so easy?
Zuo Mo stilled. He hadn't thought of such a thing and couldn't help but be curious. Before Wei Sheng Shixiong zhuji, Luo Li Shixiong had always been the most talented person in the sect. Even Wei Sheng Shixiong was just his sword servant. Zuo Mo was very curious what level he had reached. Seeing the slightly tired Li Ying Feng Shijie, he felt gratefulness. He raised his hands and said sincerely, "Many thanks, Shijie."
"Uh … …" Seeing this, Zuo Mo's chest roiled. He couldn't resist and started to vomit on the ground.
Luo Li suddenly stood up, his face dark as he said in a cold voice: "Against a ling plant farmer, why would I, Luo Li, need to use such low tactics?"
Seeing the eyes of these people, Zuo Mo suddenly thought, when wild beasts were in desperate straits, were they like this?
Xu Yi hurriedly waved his hand: "Drink tea, drink tea, we don't drink."
"Leader?" The leader laughed bitterly, "What's the use of being a leader if I can't survive? The crystals below were getting lesser and lesser, but the rules were still the same. One crystal in exchange for a bit of food. The deeper we dug, the more corrosive the Earth Qi became. Last month, we lost ten men. Thirty of us died last month! This month is only halfway through, and thirty-five people have already died! "
Zuo Mo felt he was trembling, trembling, uncontrollable terror.
"Pleasure?" Luo Li suddenly said coldly, "Then I'll give you a pleasure!"
The sword presence was like water, ethereal and formless.
"Shimei, don't speak nonsense. We're from the same sect. If the sect leader hears, you'll be punished again." Qin Cheng scolded. He always had authority. Hearing this, Hao Min could only remain silent.
Xiu slaves, were those xiu slaves? But why were there no differences between xiu slaves and them?
Pew pew pew!
Finally knowing the root of the problem, Zuo Mo suppressed his restless heart and started to patiently use the sword moves of [Li Water Sword Scripture] again and again.
Zuo Mo closed his eyes, carefully recalling the entire process. Just now, the ice crystal sword had moved in an arc, like water flowing down a mountain, it was as natural and smooth as it could be. Practicing this move [Flowing Water] to such a level, according to [Li Water Sword Scripture], it could be considered a small accomplishment. But Zuo Mo was very dissatisfied. If this move contained sword essence, the sword wouldn't have just penetrated three chi into the stone wall.
Without a sound, the ice crystal sword suddenly disappeared from its spot, leaving behind transparent ripples in the air.
Nineteen thousand and twenty two times!
This should be the underground mine that Luo Li was guarding.
He saw a group of people facing off against Luo Li Shixiong.
Zuo Mo looked carefully, afraid to miss a detail.
Qin Cheng smiled and said: "Us shixiong, it's been a long time since we've gathered together. To be able to gather today, it's a feast."
Finishing, without turning his head back, he flicked his sleeves and left.
Luo Li looked indifferently at these people.
Among the sounds of blood spurting out, the sound of bones rolling. The heads of these xiu slaves rolled to the feet of their corpses. Dozens of corpses were standing and spurting blood. The heads at the feet were undamaged, the faces clear. It was even possible to see the expression and wide eyes of these xiu slaves before they died. After a while, these headless corpses, one after another, fell down.
The ice crystal sword entered the stone wall of the valley, leaving behind only a small hole. After a while, the rocks around the small hole were covered in a layer of thin ice.
After recovering, they started again. Like this, there were no breaks in between.
Zuo Mo's eyes were slightly closed, carefully feeling every minuscule change on the ice crystal sword.
Blood spurted out of his neck. Dozens of pillars of blood sprayed at the same time. The warm blood sprayed everywhere on the cave walls above his head. Large patches of red were startling to see.
Zuo Mo's clothing was torn, his entire body unkempt. His eyes were sunken in. Only that pair of eyes were like dancing flames, burning endlessly.
Ding!
"For you." Li Ying Feng didn't know what to do with Zuo Mo. She handed over a jade scroll: "Xu Yi Xia Shijie has returned. This is the jade scroll she gave me. Inside is the scene of one of Luo Li Shixiong's battles. If there's time, you can take a look. "
His eyes were all on those corpses, heads, and the blood that sprayed everywhere … …
"A way to live! In any case, there's no f * * king way to live! "That person's eyes were bloodshot as he hissed:" We just want to be happy! "
"En, I will!" Zuo Mo's expression was determined.
Everyone nodded. They had grown up together. Now that someone had suddenly inserted themselves, they naturally weren't willing.
Zuo Mo: "I'm fine."
Would Luo Li chop him up with a sword during the sect's assessment? Or take off one of his arms?
In these two years, he had spent every day in the ling fields. He had never thought that there would be a day that he would have to face fresh blood and corpses.
He had never thought that there would be a day that he would see such a terrifying and bloody scene!
Xu Yi Xia didn't fear Hao Min at all. She helplessly rolled her eyes: "This is called attacking the heart! That little zombie, a farmer, how could he have seen such a scene before? When I saw it, I was scared half to death! I'm guessing that he fainted from fright! Planting a seed of fear in his heart, he would … … "
Before the voice landed, without any warning, a line of blood appeared on the necks of the group. These people who couldn't suppress their excitement didn't detect it.
Seven moves. Every detail of each move had been studied countless times by him. He was so familiar with it that he couldn't have imagined it before. The ice crystal sword was like a part of his body. He could control it to make any movement. That thread of consciousness, it was like a tenacious spider silk, firmly sticking to the flying sword.
"Brothers, in any case, we won't be full. We're going to die anyway. Rather than starve to death, why don't we fight him!" Someone shouted at the top of his lungs. But his trembling calves could clearly show the terror in his heart. The other people were also trembling, but their eyes were all red.
It seemed that the battle had taken place underground in the mines. The lighting was clearly not good and very dark. Zuo Mo couldn't help but frown. He didn't know if it was because he was used to sunlight, but he didn't like the oppressive and dark underground environment. Suppressing the disgust in his heart, his mind turned quickly.
His body tightened. That person who was like a demon king and didn't care about the life and death of others, was that Luo Li Shixiong? A long time ago, he had heard that Luo Li Shixiong's temper wasn't good, but only now did he know that Luo Li Shixiong's "temper wasn't good" was very different from his understanding!
Luo Li Shixiong's personality was cold, and he didn't have a good relationship with the other shixiong. Guarding the mines was a hard job. Staying underground for a long time, it was lonely and dry. Other than Luo Li Shixiong, no one was willing to go.
Zuo Mo's mind was a mess. Terror spread through his body, like the red flames in his sea of consciousness. He was afraid … …
"Hee hee." Xu Yi Xia said mischievously: "Yes. Even though Luo Li Shixiong has a stern face all day, but I will still help you. I gave the jade scroll of Shixiong killing thirty xiu slaves with one blow to Li Ying Feng. It should be in the little zombie's hands by now. "
After being dazed for three days, Zuo Mo started to furiously practice sword moves again. The impact of the scene in the sea of consciousness on him was unparalleled. He seemed to have comprehended something, but he couldn't grasp it clearly. Three days later, he suddenly woke up and understood.
"Shijie." Zuo Mo saw it was Li Ying Feng and his wariness relaxed.
When he was tired to the limit, his ling energy used up, he went to the stone room to meditate.
Li Ying Feng looked at Zuo Mo's state and jumped in fright. Then her brow furrowed: "Shidi, it is necessary to fight, but haste makes waste. If you collapse from exhaustion, it wouldn't be worth it."
A voice that couldn't be any lighter!
Luo Li sat at the side, minding his own business and drinking tea, his face cold. Hao Min sat beside him. At this time, she couldn't resist saying: "It's good that everyone is back! If you didn't come back, wouldn't those lowly people ride on our heads and do whatever they want! "
Zuo Mo thought about the xiu slaves he had heard about on the sound tablet. These people should be xiu slaves.
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Xu Yi was very helpless towards this shimei of his. Xu Yi Xia was mischievous and cute, her personality cheerful and knew how to please the elders. She was the one that the elders doted on the most. Xu Yi had suffered at her hands and could only grimace.
Hearing Hao Min's harsh words, Xu Yi and Xu Yi Xia couldn't help but show displeasure.
Nine thousand four hundred and eleven times!
Returning to the valley, Zuo Mo impatiently channeled ling energy into the jade scroll.
Li Ying Feng gave a few more reminders before leaving.
"How can you reveal your shixiong's sword moves!" Hearing this, Hao Min was furious.
Heavy Sword Hall was where Qin Cheng usually lived. Even though he had left a while ago, but there had always been people taking care of it. Inside the hall, everyone was gathered in a circle, extremely busy.
"Huang Ze, I mentioned you as the leader and this is how you repay me?" Luo Li said coldly.
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