These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 281 The Real Master of the Cemetery

Fang family.

boom!
A sharp arrow flew through the dark sky, with a black mist rolling along its way, and landed on the face of an elder, kicking him hard.

Most of the mountain collapsed.

The elder was stepped on by Xu Huan.

"What talents do they have? They are just a bunch of weaklings who use the power of prison to do evil."

He stood up slowly.

Along with the chaotic fluctuations of shadows, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from Xu Huan.

He seemed immersed in the purest darkness.

For the first time in his life, that always gentle face revealed a cruel and twisted evil smile: "Then, let's end the war with war."

Step out.

The terrifying pressure from the Ghost King descended upon the mountains.

The Fang family members, who had just crawled out and were barely alive after being ravaged by Ning Zheng's seawater, looked up in horror.

It was an extremely terrifying thing, as if the king of the food chain had descended upon this land.

Click.

A figure blocked my view.

"Xu Huan, we were friends back then, right?" Fang Xi, the current heir of the Fang family, couldn't help but say, "We had no choice but to do all this."

"Fang Xi?" Xu Huan licked his lips, revealing a bloody, dark, and evil smile. "Yes, my friend who discussed Taoism with me back then, you are one of the culprits behind all this."

Fang Xi's expression suddenly changed.

On a battlefield with a wall in the distance.

Jian Xin slowly raised his head, a complex expression flashed across his cold face:
"Yes, I wasn't talking to a logical bubble in history back then. He was a real living person."

"He is our living friend."

"It's a pity that all of us at the time watched him die."

He was silent.

The aura isolation of the formation was absolute, and it was impossible to distinguish between the living and the dead, so they naturally believed that he was a sage from an ancient era in history.

Their inertial thinking led them to the tragedy that happened a hundred years ago.

Whether it is Jian Xin, the hostile Jiao Wuyu, or even Li Youzhu hiding in the dark, they all want to make up for what happened a hundred years ago.

The Fang family, and the dark forces behind them, hope those people will pay the price.

Ning Zheng glanced at Xu Huan who was rushing towards the Fang family, with no intention of stopping him.

"Fang Xi? Chief Inspector? You want to steal the wine from our store?"

He smiled.

Xu Huan has reached the great perfection of the Second Phase Realm and has now awakened. He will not be defeated by those Fang family cultivators in the Second Phase Realm.

On the contrary, the other party is easier to hunt down than Ning Zheng.

After all, Ning Zheng has already solved all the problems that can be solved quickly with violence.

The rest are those monks who have disgusting methods and are proficient in various escape techniques.

Too slippery.

After all, the strong people in this world are very difficult to kill.

Let Xu Huan do the killing, he's probably the right person for the job.

Ning Zheng began to continue to control the torrent to plunder the entire Fang family's assets. Why bother chasing and killing?

Soon, Ning Zheng put on ten rings, some of which had huge storage space, and reaped a lot of rewards.

"As for those in the tomb, they still need to recharge their strength."

"Are you just going to look at me like this?"

Ning Zheng was thoughtful, feeling that things would not be that simple.

I provoked them, and they didn't fight back?

Not too possible.

Scale gate.

Among the ruins, the meat seller brought food to the shop.

A little girl was sitting on a chair, cleaning with a sackcloth.

No one knew that the owner of Linmen had always been the little girl who was responsible for doing odd jobs in the couple's shop.

No one could ever find her in hide-and-seek.

Her childhood experiences have made her always cautious and tolerant.

It was precisely because of this habit that she did not reveal her true form after launching that attack with all her strength, thus escaping Ning Zheng's cleansing during her weak period.

"It's your turn. We can't convince him."

A distant, deep voice came, "You created all of this, and you should solve it."

"I see." A sigh came in response.

Li Wanqi was cleaning, looking at the huge and vast figure of Xu Huan outside the city wall in a trance, and suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago. It was her real 280,000 years ago.

The square was crowded with people.

Parents held their children's hands to take the test of asking the immortal, and an old man with an immortal look was conducting the test in front of the stone tablet.

In the center stands a gray stone tablet with shining mysterious patterns.

A group of children were queuing.

After getting the results, some parents hugged their children and laughed, some hugged their children and cried, and some even beat and scolded their children, while her parents comforted themselves:
"Wan'er, it's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't have spiritual roots. I heard that there's a scholar in the next state who is preaching everywhere and opening spiritual roots."

"You are born with a talent for studying. You are a genius. You will definitely be able to plant spiritual roots."

"Wan'er, we've been discovered! We'll be killed by those immortals!"

"I found a nameless little beggar on the street. I gave her a cake and named her Xiaogao. I fed her leftovers through the back door every day. Now I want her to die for you."

"Hurry up, they're coming."

Her mother's voice gradually faded as she pushed her out the back door. "From today on, you are the little beggar, Xiaogao."

She will never forget the raging fire and the black smoke billowing in the store.

A family of three was burned to death in their shop.

She cut her face, disguised herself as a beggar, and hid among the crowd.

“Alas, the couple who brought this to the shop were good people. Their daughter had spiritual roots, but she was mistaken for a demon and burned to death.”

"Isn't the owner of Changfeng Restaurant also kind and generous? But he wasn't either later..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense."

She hid and quietly participated in the sect test.

"Li Wanqi, middle-grade water spirit root!"

She stood in line alone, under the envious gaze of everyone and the indifferent look of the old man, and placed her hand on the gray stone tablet.

This area is ruled by a sect called Yuanchu Holy Land.

This is an extremely ancient and long-standing immortal sect, and the headmaster is a gentle and friendly woman.

My spiritual roots are mediocre, but I have great talent and ability. After continuous efforts, I became the new disciple of the head master. I have two senior brothers and one junior sister.

I once hated this world and the Yuanchu Holy Land so much that I led the new humans to launch a surprise attack on the mountain gate as an insider.

I will never forget how heartily I laughed that day, and how surprised and angry my fellow students were, scolding me for being ungrateful.

I have embarked on a long journey for the new human race.

Follow that man, through the lush fields, overthrow the prosperous immortal gate, and flatten the ancient forbidden area
I have liberated countless mortals.

I brought laughter and joy to them, but there was still no joy or change on my face, because my happiness had disappeared with the flames of that day.

It took us more than 100,000 years to completely liberate the entire world.

I stopped at Xinyizhou, the land I conquered, and became one of the founding heroes of this dynasty.

We hold war criminals from the previous regime.

I carved scars on Master's face one by one and locked her up in this prison.

"Master, the beggar who died for me was called Xiaogao. You should be called this in prison from now on."

I could never understand why Master’s sad and painful face at that time contained no resentment but only endless compassion.

Have pity on me.

No, I will enslave those who enslave me.

But why? My heart is so empty? I have changed everything? Then, I will continue to enslave them as miners, to atone for the sins of the human race of our time.

Until the distant future, I was still working as a handyman in the Yunlai shop. One day, I suddenly saw a young man with a gentle face walk into the Yunlai shop and said to my "parents" and the owner of the "Changfeng Restaurant":
"You are all right now, because I am here, and our Yuanchu Holy Land will not punish you."

Xu Huan, standing in the sun, came over with a sword on his back:
"I will change the world so that both races can live in harmony."

How ridiculous.

The breeding pig that I kept in the animal pen didn't know what it was and said it wanted to save me.

But in this city of Linmen that repeated the trajectory of my life, it was the first time that someone saved me from being burned to death along with my parents in a store.

but
What's the point? He was not born in my time, and no one saved me at that time.

Time returns to the present.

"So, why did I suddenly half-awaken when Xu Huan came to kill me?"

She sat in the shop, lost in thought:
"why why."

"What was my obsession in life?"

boom!
She stood up suddenly and kept repeating everything:
"I saw him trying to kill me, so why did I enter semi-awakening?"

"What is my obsession?"

A faint blue light emanated from her whole body. Although she was sitting on an ordinary shop stool, she seemed to be slowly standing up from a noble throne.

A violent column of water rose into the air and turned into a curtain of rain.

"Then let's see whose rain is more powerful."

(End of this chapter)