He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 415 What a cruel heart
The girl came over to help the young man untie him and said, "Senior, only kill those who come to take the spiritual liquid. You can go now."

Then, she ran back and continued to help Jiang Lin drag the corpse.

The rope on the young man fell off, and he looked at the girl and then at Jiang Lin.

After a moment, he came over and began to move the body silently.

Jiang Lin glanced at the two of them and said nothing.

Not long after, another group of people came in.

Without Jiang Lin asking, the girl took the initiative to run over and asked in a friendly voice, "Are you here to get the spiritual liquid?"

The men looked at the corpse on the ground and asked in surprise, "What happened here?"

The girl did not answer, but asked again: "Are you seniors here to get the spiritual liquid?"

"You are here to get the spiritual fluid, but why are there so many corpses here?"

The girl stepped back a few steps, and then said to the middle-aged man who was surrounded in the middle, with a panicked look on his face, many scars on his body, and even his scapula pierced by an iron spike: "Squat down and lower your head."

The middle-aged man didn't understand what she meant and just lowered his body subconsciously.

A flash of knife light came flying, and several heads fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

As the body fell to the ground, the girl's voice was heard: "This way there won't be too much blood on your face."

The young man who was still carrying the corpse had a slightly strange expression on his face, and his mouth opened and closed, as if he had something to say but couldn't.

It was not until the girl helped the middle-aged man remove the iron thorn from his scapula that he blushed and said, "I didn't expect that the girl is quite clean."

The middle-aged man with the eighth level of martial arts cultivation looked at the burly figure stepping on the bloodworms to obtain the spiritual liquid.

Then I watched a man and a woman moving the corpse nearby. The scene was weird yet harmonious.

The young man seemed to have thought of something and quickly said to him, "Senior, don't kill innocent people. Please go."

The middle-aged man was startled, and the girl glanced at him and said, "His scapula was pierced, and his cultivation has not yet recovered. How can he walk?"

The young man's face suddenly turned red. No wonder the girl didn't say this before.

He thought the other party had forgotten, and thought that he could finally do something serious and useful.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Young lady, you are right. I really don't have the ability to leave Youhai now. I'd better stay and help you do something."

After saying that, he bent down and began to drag the body.

Although this action affected his injuries and caused him to gasp in pain, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

After a while, another group of people came in.

Similarly, he was questioned first, and after the answer was confirmed, his head fell to the ground.

However, this time, the male sacrifice, who was in his thirties, instead of feeling grateful for having survived the disaster, screamed in panic.

"How dare you! How dare you kill them!"

"If I kill them, how will the old and young in my family survive?"

"Why are you trying to harm my whole family?"

His face was full of fear and resentment.

But this hatred at this moment is directed towards the person who saved him.

He even rushed to the girl and cursed her fiercely, blaming them for their reckless actions that prevented him from becoming a sacrifice.

People outside will definitely take revenge on his family.

The girl seemed to have never encountered such a thing before and was a little at a loss.

But the man became even more ferocious and even picked up a knife to chop at him.

"I can't live, my family can't live, and you don't want to live either!"

A stream of energy wrapped around the man like a rope, and then quickly dragged him in front of Jiang Lin.

Looking at the struggling man, Jiang Lin's eyes were cold.

"You should be grateful to the person who wants to kill you."

"You are irreconcilable with the person who saved you."

"Maybe you have your own reasons, which I can understand, but I won't agree with."

As he spoke, Jiang Lin picked him up and stuffed him directly into the hole.

"Since you want to be a sacrifice so much, then go and die."

The bloodworms were quickly led out, and the man who had just been cursing in the hole finally developed a strong fear of death.

He struggled desperately, trying to get out of the hole.

"I don't want to be a sacrifice anymore! I don't want to die, save me! Save me!"

Screams soon rang out, but Jiang Lin remained indifferent.

He began to understand why many people didn't bother to care when they encountered injustice.

Not everyone is worth saving.

Like the farmer and the snake.

The young girl said indignantly: "Senior has done nothing wrong, this person is really heartless and ungrateful."

"He may not be a heartless person, otherwise why would he sacrifice himself to save his family's life?"

The middle-aged man whose scapula was pierced sighed, then looked at Jiang Lin and said, "Senior is so powerful, why would you care about such an ordinary matter?"

This was what the middle-aged man could not understand the most. He saw with his own eyes Jiang Lin stuffing the corpse of a second-grade Yuanwu realm cultivator into the hole, which led to the emergence of a bloodworm with an extremely terrifying aura that was almost at the sixth-grade Yuanwu realm.

But the bloodworm was no different from an ant in Jiang Lin's hand. It was still stepped on and continued to extract spiritual fluid. With such a strong strength, even if it was not in the Shenwu realm, it must be at least at the peak of the Yuanwu realm.

Jiang Lin stared at the corpse of the man who was being eaten away and no longer screaming, and said, "Because I made a mistake before."

"I could have rescued some people, but because I was concerned about my identity, I chose to let them solve the problem on their own."

"In the end, the person who shouldn't have died still died, and I couldn't help myself and took action."

"Now that I think about it, it was pretty stupid, so I don't want to see such stupid things happen again."

When the time comes to act, act now. There is no need to worry about your status.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Senior, this should be your first time here, right?"

Jiang Lin turned to look at him: "How did you know?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "The people from Youhaimen here must have been fed bloodworms by you, senior. Have you ever wondered why no one else has come to investigate for so long?"

A bloodworm crawled out, Jiang Lin reached out and grabbed it, but did not take the spiritual fluid immediately. Instead, he asked: "Why?"

The middle-aged man looked at the hundreds of holes on the stone wall with a bitter expression and said, "Because this place is just like one of the holes on this wall. There are thousands of similar places."

"Here we only use low-grade spiritual fluid. There are also medium-grade and high-grade spiritual fluids, corresponding to the Yuanwu Realm and Shenwu Realm."

Jiang Lin's expression froze slightly. There were thousands of places like this where spiritual fluids were collected?
Even the girl and the young man were surprised.

"Otherwise, why has the Youhai Clan been occupying Youhai for hundreds of years and never left this place?"

Jiang Lin crushed the bloodworm in his hand and let the spiritual fluid flow all over the floor.

How many people would die in a place where thousands of people were collecting spiritual fluids?
In just this trip, he has seen no less than eight or nine groups of people.

"Although Youhai Gate is only open for a period of time each year for people to collect spiritual fluid, hundreds of thousands of people die here every year."

The middle-aged man suddenly knelt on the ground and said dejectedly: "Although I have never come to get the spiritual liquid myself, I have also purchased it everywhere and gained some benefits from it."

"Now that I've been used as a sacrifice, I realize that this thing is as poisonous as the tarsal bone. I regret it now."

"If you want to kill me, then kill me."

He could have chosen not to say anything and no one would have known about it.

But he still said it, and it was obvious that the thought of being a sacrifice had deeply touched him in his heart.

The so-called spiritual fluid is said to be taken from bloodworms, but in fact it is equivalent to eating human heads and drinking human blood.

Jiang Lin looked at him. The middle-aged man remained kneeling on the ground, showing no intention of resisting.

"I heard a saying."

Jiang Lin said in a cold voice: "You don't know you are wrong, you are just afraid."

The middle-aged man trembled slightly and said, "Senior is right. I know that even if I don't tell you, you may not be able to detect it with your magical powers. It's better to tell you everything. Even if I am really killed, it will be a way to atone for my previous sins."

Jiang Lin waved his hand and sent out a burst of energy. The middle-aged man groaned, was knocked back and hit the stone wall hard.

The cultivation that he had finally recovered was completely shattered, and he became just an ordinary person.

"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life. I will destroy your cultivation as a punishment. But if I find out that you are not seeking to buy, but taking, you will be put to death without a doubt."

The middle-aged man looked miserable, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he did not hold any resentment. He just got up and said, "I dare not lie in front of you, senior."

Jiang Lin ignored him and just stared at the hole in front of him in silence.

I originally thought that Youhaimen was a place where people were killed without regard for their lives.

But I didn’t expect that there were tens of thousands.

Hundreds of thousands of people die here every year.

How many people died during the hundreds of years they occupied this place?
I’m afraid it’s tens of millions?

This number made Jiang Lin, who was used to seeing life and death, feel a little frightened.

No one dared to speak at this time. They all felt the increasingly strong murderous intent from Jiang Lin.

After a long time, Jiang Lin asked, "Do you know the specific strength of Youhaimen?"

The young girl said, "I have heard that Youhai Sect has several deputy sect masters in the Divine Martial Realm, and there are countless elders and Yuanwu Realm masters."

"It's more than that." Although the middle-aged man's cultivation was destroyed and he had difficulty standing, he still said with pain: "Their elders are at least the third level of the Divine Martial Realm, and the deputy sect leader is said to be the sixth level of the Divine Martial Realm. As for the sect leader, no one has seen him for many years. It is said that he has already reached the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, or is striving for a higher realm."

Jiang Lin turned around and frowned: "How can a mere underworld force have such strength? The imperial court has never intervened?"

"It is said that the Youhai Clan offers spiritual liquid to several powerful clans and important government officials every year. How can they care if they take the benefits?"

"Besides, Youhaimen is already strong enough, and even if we want to control it, we may not have the ability to do so."

Jiang Lin was silent again. It was not surprising that he was indeed in collusion with the powerful clans.

For a moment, Jiang Lin began to understand why the Taoist master of Xujian Dao sent him here.

He couldn't use the low-grade martial arts-level spiritual liquid.

But those in the Divine Martial Realm are useful.

But the so-called fate is false, and what is real is to let him see the evil in this world.

"Is this what you want to show me? To make me face the worst thing in the world, so that I can have the heart to overturn the world?"

Jiang Lin raised his head slightly, as if he could see through the solid wall and the deep sea, and see the pair of cold eyes hidden in the clouds.

This fellow...

What a cruel heart!

(End of this chapter)