Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

"I want to be on guard permanently. No need to take turns to rest." Ye Hanshuang said this. She knew that even if she wanted to take turns to rest, these people would definitely not trust her. So it would be better for her to just be on guard.

"Miss Ye, there is no need to do this. We all believe in you." Jia Renyi said against his conscience. He himself did not believe what he said.

"No, I have made up my mind. You don't need to persuade me anymore!"

"In that case, we have no choice but to respect Miss Ye's choice." Jia Renyi let out a long sigh, only then he realized that his back was soaked.

"The main force that monitors the Skull Mountain bandit's lair is Miss Ye Ye Ye, who is an expert in the Five Elements Escape Technique. Miss Ye, can you tell Miss Ye Hanshuang about the situation of the Skull Mountain lair?"

The man in black robes nodded and said, "The thieves' lair has three warning arrays and one attack array. As long as you don't violate the warning arrays, you can quietly avoid the attack array and enter the interior. The martial arts friends from the She Shen Academy can explain the methods of breaking these three warning arrays to Miss Ye Hanshuang later."

"After entering, there is a high platform with an exposed roof in the open air among the broken eaves and walls. Fire Fist Hu Zonghai usually stays there. He occasionally goes out hunting alone, so his whereabouts are uncertain. Excluding Hu Zonghai, the ones who usually guard that nest are Zhu Gu Yi, who uses the Ghost Head Broadsword magic weapon, and three Skull Mountain monks in the Qi Refining stage. Under the high platform, there is a three-legged cauldron. These evil cultivators will cook two monks for every meal, which means they kill six monks a day." Having said this, Ye Yi glanced at Ye Hanshuang intentionally or unintentionally, and when he saw that she had no reaction, he continued.

In fact, Ye Hanshuang was already frightened when she heard this. It was only because of the veil that everyone could not see her pale expression, and they only thought that this woman had gone through such a great disaster and had a heart as hard as stone and as steady as an old dog.

"If they bring back corpses from outside, they won't kill the captured hostages. If they are not enough, they will use these hostages to make up the number. These hostages have been tagged with soul-binding talismans. There are about forty-seven of them. I don't need to tell you that once they are tagged with the soul-binding talismans, their limbs will twitch and they will fall to the ground powerlessly as soon as the spiritual energy is absorbed. The most miserable are the female cultivators who were captured. It would have been better for them to commit suicide directly." Ye Yi's voice changed significantly when he said the last few sentences.

"They have a magic weapon that is specifically used to locate the traces of monks, but relying on their superb martial arts, they disdain to act at night, so it is relatively safer at night. Most people are frightened by the reputation of Skull Mountain. We have been promoting it for a few days, but have only gathered such a small number of people. I'm sorry to embarrass you, Miss Ye Hanshuang." Ye Yi said these words very sincerely.

"Everyone has their own aspirations. Go on."

Ye Yi nodded: "The one who often leads the hunting team is Jun Nanzhu, who uses the Iron Painting Silver Hook magic weapon. Every time he goes out, he brings three Qi Refining Stage masters with him. To be honest, we have been lurking in this Skull Mountain nest for three days and have not found an opportunity yet."

Jia Renyi took over the conversation: "As long as we hide near the lair of Skull Mountain, we will be halfway to success! Miss Ye Yi, don't be discouraged. You have to hit the snake at its weakest point. As long as we seize the opportunity, even these ten outstanding foundation builders will be defeated by us!"

Jia Renyi was stimulated by Ye Yiyi and instantly returned to his normal state: "Besides, didn't Mo Wuhen, who was in the foundation-building stage, die? As long as you wait patiently, you will get a chance sooner or later!!!"

After hearing this big talk, everyone's eyes suddenly became sharper and no longer as depressed as before.

"This is basically the situation. Miss Ye Hanshuang, tomorrow you will follow Ye Yi and the others and familiarize yourself with the terrain first. When three fireworks sound, it means we've been exposed. Everyone run for your lives. When eight fireworks sound, it means the opportunity has come. Remember this." Jia Renyi nodded to Ye Hanshuang.

Ye Hanshuang nodded.

Jia Renyi was still worried, so he warned, "Miss Ye Hanshuang, I'm afraid you don't have a clear understanding of the demon Hu Zonghai yet. You can't fight him. You can only wait until he leaves the lair in Skull Mountain and then look for opportunities on other people. Once, two masters of our Feiyun Sect attacked the demon at the same time, but they didn't even last a round before they fell under the fist of the demon."

Ye Hanshuang nodded solemnly.

"Okay, we've talked enough for today, so let's just leave it at that." Perhaps the sad past was brought back to him, and Jia Renyi seemed a little lonely at this moment.

Ye Hanshuang stood up and saluted the man from the Sheshenyuan: "Friend Wudao, I hope you can teach me a thing or two about the formation of the Skull Mountain."

"Miss Ye, there's no need to be so polite. It's my honor to help you. Please sit here and let's eat and talk."

***

"Something's happening!" Lin Xiaofeng suddenly became as still as a sculpture, with cold sweat pouring down his face.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Lin? We've been here for five days and haven't gone out yet?" Zhang Ya Shi ran over and asked.

"I hope it's just a coincidence. I saw the demon from Skull Mountain!"

"Skull Mountain?"

"Is this true, Senior Brother Lin?" Wang Qiye was also shocked and no longer had the mind to practice. The rumors about the people eating people in Skull Mountain came to him like a nightmare.

"They must be passing by. Don't scare yourself. We have a breath-suppressing formation. They can't sense it at all." Yuan Mengyao also patted her chest, looking quite frightened.

"I'm afraid! I'm afraid it's not a coincidence, it's aimed at us!" Lin Xiaofeng was already sweating profusely at this time.

When Wang Qiye heard this, his heart sank. He quickly moved into the gap and looked out in panic.

Three miles away, a monk with a string of skulls hanging around his neck, wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a round magic weapon in his hand, was walking towards this side.

"Turn, turn!" Wang Qiye prayed in his heart.

The monk from Skull Mountain had walked nearly two miles and still did not change direction.

Everyone understood now that the object in the hands of the Skull Mountain monk was probably the magic weapon for finding people. There was no chance of success. "Brother Lin, what should we do?"

"I'll count to three, and then you can all run for your lives!!!" Lin Xiaofeng was struggling between his inner thoughts and finally said through gritted teeth.

Everyone was feeling heavy-hearted. This day had finally come. Wang Qiye felt a great deal of pressure as he looked at the three Skull Mountain monks. Like everyone else, he took out two talismans from his storage bag and activated them directly. Two gusts of green wind entwined his legs, and a layer of light armor enveloped his entire body.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Lin Xiaofeng pushed away the huge rock blocking the door in front of him, and took the lead, fleeing to the left rear. Zhang Yashi also rushed out and fled to the right rear. Wang Qiye nodded to Yuan Mengyao: "Senior sister, let's go to the rear quickly, they have seen us!"

"Stop, don't run!" The Skull Mountain monk, who had been slowly searching for someone just now, saw the rabbit and finally released his eagle. He took a few steps and chased after the person fleeing in front of him.

Wang Qiye and Yuan Mengyao had only been running for twenty minutes when a figure appeared in front of them. Looking at the Skull Mountain monk walking towards them step by step, Wang Qiye felt his mouth dry and his heart pounding like a drum. Together with Yuan Mengyao, he retreated step by step.

Suddenly, Wang Qiye knelt on the ground: "Please, as long as you let my sister go, I will agree to anything you ask me to do!!!"

The yellow-robed monk with a string of skulls around his neck and an iron-painted silver hook in his hand came forward step by step with a playful look on his face.

"Junior brother, get up. That evil Taoist priest will not let us go." Yuan Mengyao held the sword and made a starting gesture.

"Oh my, this girl is really smart. However, as long as you serve me well, it's not impossible for me to let you go." Jun Nanzhu took a few steps closer.

After crossing over, Wang Qiye had never felt so desperate. His heart was beating loudly, and the hot blood rushed into his head. He only had one thought left: "Please, spare my senior sister. I will do anything!!!"

Wang Qiye bowed his head and kowtowed, causing the dust on the ground to fly up. Before he knew it, blood was flowing from his forehead.

"Don't even think about it. I will never obey you even if I die!" After saying that, Yuan Mengyao rushed forward.

However, he rushed forward quickly and came back quickly. With just one strike, he was knocked flying with his sword, falling three steps behind Wang Qiye and tumbling twice before stopping.

Seeing this, Wang Qiye quickly crawled to the Skull Mountain monk’s legs, grabbed his robe and continued to beg: “Please, let my sister go, really, I will do anything for you! Please!”

"Get out of here!" Gu Nanzhu kicked Wang Qiye away and sneered at this kind of cultivator.

"If you raise your sword and strike me, I will still look up to you, ugh."

After spitting at Wang Qiye, Jun Nanzhu walked towards Yuan Mengyao who had fallen to the ground and was getting up. Suddenly, he felt someone holding his hind legs again. He looked down and saw Wang Qiye, with blood spitting from his mouth, crawling towards him again.

"Please, let my sister go. I will do anything as long as you can let my sister go!!!" Wang Qiye held Jun Nanzhu's feet tightly while coughing up blood.

This obviously annoyed Jun Nanzhu, who immediately stood up, raised his right foot, and stomped on Wang Qiye several times, cursing as he stomped on him: "Little bastard, you are not worthy of negotiating terms with me! Just wait, I will make sure you see with your own eyes how I play with your senior sister."

He didn't feel relieved until Wang Qiye passed out after being stepped on. Jun Nanzhu looked at Yuan Mengyao who had stood up again in front of him and showed admiration: "Your junior brother, crying and whining, is worse than a woman like you, hahaha."

"You bastard, I'm going to fight you!" As she said that, Yuan Mengyao raised her sword and stabbed at him again.

Gu Nanzhu smiled and dodged the sword by leaning to the side. When the two of them crossed, he chopped Yuan Mengyao's head with a knife, knocking her unconscious.

"I didn't expect that this girl is still a virgin. Hahaha, it's a great deed to present her to Hu Zonghai. Hahaha, we'll make a fortune on this trip. Hey, this kid actually also has a storage bag. Hahaha, God blesses him!" Jun Nanzhu smiled from ear to ear. He confiscated the storage bags and things on the two people, and then inserted a soul-binding talisman between their eyebrows. Then he held the two people under his armpits and walked towards the place where the four people had been hiding.

"Chen Bailu, you are quite fast this time?" Jun Nanzhu left the two people under his armpits.

Wang Qiye only felt a piercing pain and opened his eyes while twitching on the ground.

"Ah, it hurts."

"Hehehe, Boss Jun, look at this pretty girl, and she's still a virgin." The dusty white deer held Zhang Ya Shi's head and approached Jun Nanzhu as if offering a treasure.

"Well, you did a good job this time. I'll give you half of the credit when we go back." Jun Nanzhu wiped Zhang Yashi's face, looked at her seriously, and smiled happily. What day is today?

"Thank you, Boss Jun. Thank you, Boss Jun." Chen Bailu immediately nodded and bowed.

"Where is Xuan Linsheng?" Jun Nanzhu turned around.

"He hasn't come back yet. Lame Liu went to look for him."

Jun Nanzhu was in a good mood. He said nothing and sat down cross-legged.

Wang Qiye, who had been vaguely listening to the conversation between the two, finally woke up and found himself still lying on the ground. Just as he was about to practice his skills, he felt a force between his eyebrows suppressing him, and then his limbs became inexplicably weak.

“Junior Brother Wang, don’t use your spiritual power. We’ve been hit by the soul-binding talisman, and it will only have a counterproductive effect.” Zhang Ya Shi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and hugged Yuan Mengyao’s head again.

Wang Qiye paused for a long time before he recovered and regained his strength. He supported himself from the ground with his hands. Looking at the miserable appearance of everyone, he was also infected by Zhang Ya Shi. He crawled over, hugged the two girls and cried bitterly.

Yuan Mengyao happened to wake up at this time and reached out to wipe Wang Qiye's tears: "Junior brother, don't be afraid, death is nothing to be afraid of."

As he said this, he smiled at Wang Qiye.

"Senior sister, senior sister, 5555" After being comforted by Yuan Mengyao, Wang Qiye cried even louder.

"Hey, Xuan Linsheng and Cripple Liu are back." Chen Bailu shouted loudly, and this shout accounted for half of the credit.

Hearing the voice, Wang Qiye looked up in the direction where Chen Bailu was shouting, and felt his brain buzzing and going blank.

There was something like a carrying pole on Xuan Linsheng's shoulder, and a headless corpse was hanging behind him. The corpse was wearing a Taoist robe of the same color as Wang Qiye's. Who else could it be but Lin Xiaofeng?

Having never felt that death was so close to him, Wang Qiye even forgot to cry.

"Xuan Linsheng, take these three back as well." Jun Nanzhu stood up and turned to walk towards the old nest.

"okay."

Xuan Linsheng came closer and put Wang Qiye's hands and feet on the pole, and Wang Qiye hugged the pole tightly. Looking at Senior Brother Lin who was close to him, Wang Qiye felt that everything was so unreal and so insignificant.