In Rugui's sight, a sword light flashed from behind the cliff. It was not very fast, nor was it very powerful. The sword momentum was not very sharp. However, his mind could not control his body. In these two or three breaths, he could only watch as the flying sword pierced through his chest …
He finally understood! From the beginning to the end, there was only one Swordsman! It was this Cigarette Butt who had only practiced swordsmanship for three years!
The other aura was not that of a person, but a flying sword that was flying into the air! Just based on this point alone, the sword cultivator had killed them three times!
He finally understood what a real battle was, but it was too late!
When darkness fell, he was still thinking, 'Was it the sword that made the Swordsman? Or was it the Swordsman who made the sword? Why was it that he could not see such an extraordinary talent in battle in other orthodoxies? '
However, in Yellow Dog's eyes, it was a completely different scene. The Swordsman stood with his hands behind his back, breathing deeply, as if the blood in the air was the best tonic. His body swayed slightly, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of killing!
'This demon!'
Who would have thought that such a bright young cultivator would have such a cruel heart? He stood there in a daze, not daring to make a single move!
He knew that he was the only witness, but the question was, would this demon kill him to silence him?
After enjoying himself for a few breaths, the Xuanyuan demon made a turn in the air, looking at the bodies falling down the mountain stream, and smiled at Yellow Dog.
"Sorry to trouble you to guide us for so many days, but this mountain stream doesn't seem very high, right?"
Then, he floated away …
It took the yellow dog a full ten minutes to regain full control of its body. It knew that it had dodged the attack!
He had his own interpretation of the Xuanyuan Swordsman's last sentence. It was obvious that the reward for being a guide was from the remains of the three dead. There was one here, and there were two more behind the cliff!
Yellow Dog Leftover suddenly realized that its luck seemed to be turning for the better! No matter how deep the stream was, he had to fall down and climb back up. No one could stop him!
It took him an entire day to find all the storage rings of the three cultivators. Fortunately, this place was deserted and no one came to disturb him. In fact, he didn't know if he had missed anything. Anyway, with his ability, this was the best he could do!
A total of nine storage rings, what made him embarrassed was that he couldn't open a single one!
There were two paths in front of him. The first was to keep it for himself, and the second was to find the Xuanyuan Swordsman and let him take charge of it. He wanted to see how many benefits he could get.
As the reward for being a guide, even a few spirit stones were a lot. This was the reason why he was hesitant!
After struggling for a while, he still chose to look for the Swordsman. It was not that he could withstand the test of resources, but that he could not open the storage rings of these Foundation Establishment cultivators in a short period of time, let alone know if there were any traps in them.
He still had his parents and elders. He had already put them in danger once. He didn't want to do it again!
At the very least, he no longer had the burden of debt. He didn't need to take the biggest risks for everything!
After this change, he found that he had no room to struggle in front of a real cultivator. The so-called struggle for life was so laughable. The cruelty of the cultivation world was far beyond his imagination, just like the masters of the three major sects!
So what if he had the ability? If he was careless, he would be slaughtered like a dead dog!
Lou Xiaoyi returned to his own inn, but he knew that he couldn't stay here for a month as he had expected. Now that seven days had passed, he had to leave after three days at most!
Wushang's reaction might not be so fast. The mountain was high and the road was long, but Wan Jingliu was different. After all, he was only in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. He didn't have the strength to wait here for Wushang and Wan Jingliu to challenge him one after another. His plan was built on tactics, not strength. He was well aware of this!
If he left, he might not be a coward; if he stayed, he might not be a hero. He wouldn't do things for reputation. That was not his style.
There were people from the Deshun Bank keeping an eye on the inn, so as soon as he returned, the Tian Family Head rushed over and said, "Disaster!
"It's a disaster, it's a disaster. Master Yan, those three Daoists want to harm you. What should we do? If you leave, what should we do? "
Lou Xiaoyi looked at him. He didn't know whether this old fellow was sincere or not, but he had his own way of dealing with it.
"I've already met them, but I still have to thank you. Even if your news came a bit late!"
The Tian Family Head had an expectant look. "You've met them? How was the discussion? Did everyone shake hands and make peace? Can our bank … "
Lou Xiaoyi interrupted his fantasy. "I estimate that the three of them are talking to the King of Hell right now, so I'm preparing to run away. As for you, Old Tian, you can continue to dawdle until someone comes to cause trouble for the Deshun Bank. You can place your hopes on Daoist Wang. Maybe he can shoulder the burden for you!"
The Tian Family Head fell down on his butt. He didn't understand. How could there be blood here? How could this develop into an unsalvageable situation?
Lou Xiaoyi lightly said, "The matters of the world of cultivation have nothing to do with you. This is the general direction! But if you still have delusions and dawdle here, waiting for the light to shine at the end of the tunnel, I can't guarantee that no one will come to cause trouble for you. Do as you see fit!
This is the last time I will help you. If a family clan is too greedy and doesn't know when to back down, then no one can save them! "
The Tian Family Head left in a daze. Now, the Tian Family had to accept that they had no cultivators to protect them. This was a cycle of reincarnation. From the beginning of cultivation until the end of cultivation, it wasn't just the Tian Family. There were countless families like this throughout the five ring continents. Because of the rise of someone in their family, they would prosper, and because of the death of that person, they would decline. If they could accept this, they would continue to live. If they couldn't, then they would fall apart!
On the evening of the second day, a figure quietly entered his room.
"A total of nine storage rings. The rest are personal clothes. I have already buried them so that they won't be eaten by beasts after death."
Lou Xiaoyi wasn't pretentious. He wasn't the kind of person who would fight over a small amount of money just because someone paid him a small amount of money.
"You stay away …"
The Yellow Dog retreated to the wall until he couldn't retreat any further. He had already realized something, but he still didn't know what it was.
Lou Xiaoyi swung his spirit and slammed it into one of the storage rings. With a 'bang', the storage ring burst into a ball of light. Everything in the ring disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
The Yellow Dog saw it clearly from the corner of the wall. Cold sweat flowed down his back. Although the power of the storage ring was limited, if it was close enough, even with his Qi Refinement Stage cultivation, he wouldn't be spared!
Lou Xiaoyi glanced at him. "This is the rule of the world of cultivation! Don't take all the benefits for yourself!
You can't take all the benefits, and you can't enjoy all the blessings! You can only go further if you know how to share! "
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