Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

When they arrived at the lair of Skull Mountain, Jun Nanzhu put the four people down with a carrying pole, picked up the headless corpse on the ground, and walked towards the large cauldron under the platform where fire was still coming out.

Wang Qiye looked around and was surprised that he had never seen so many monks. There were more than 40 monks around, not including those in yellow robes. However, these people only looked over here and then looked away. But Wang Qiye could never forget those pairs of numb eyes, just like the eyes of an old miner who had worked for more than ten years, without happiness or sadness.

"thump!"

Hearing this voice, Wang Qiye shuddered and looked at Xuan Linsheng. The corpse in his hand was dead, and Wang Qiye was trembling all over. It was said that Skull Mountain eats people, but only by experiencing it in person could one experience the horror.

Jun Nanzhu walked over and picked up Yuan Mengyao and Zhang Yashi from the ground, one in each hand.

"What are you doing? Let my senior sister go!" Wang Qiye didn't know where he got the courage from. He suppressed the trembling of his body, crawled over, and hugged Jun Nanzhu's legs again.

"Get out of my way." After losing his spiritual power, Wang Qiye was kicked by Jun Nanzhu and flew backwards. Then he jumped and landed under the platform with the two beauties.

"Senior Brother Hu, I have a great gift for you," Gu Nanzhu said as he put down the two girls in his hands.

Wang Qiye felt a piercing pain coming from his left thigh. Just now, his left thigh hit the stone first. He didn't know whether the bone was dislocated or broken. Wang Qiye didn't care about so much. He hurried to pull Gu Nanzhu, but he couldn't stand up. He crawled around to look for him, but he couldn't find Gu Nanzhu. Tears flowed down like a floodgate.

"Senior Sister! 555"

Hu Zonghai, who was hugging beauties on both sides on the podium, pushed the beauties in his arms away, stood up, and walked down the podium with interest, admiring Yuan Mengyao and Zhang Ya Shi as he walked.

"As long as you two serve me well, you can be spared from death. Are you willing?" Looking at the two women, each with their own merits, Hu Zonghai felt distracted.

After all these twists and turns, Zhang Yashi's psychological defenses had already collapsed. She crawled over without caring about her image and hugged Hu Zonghai's legs: "I do, I do!"

Hu Zonghai glanced at the beautiful woman with a graceful figure at his feet, then looked at Yuan Mengyao, this little beauty who had just started to grow up, there was a special charm to her.

Yuan Mengyao stood up from the ground stubbornly: "You're dreaming!"

This sentence was like a thunderclap, shocking Wang Qiye, who was lying on the ground crying. After the current was withdrawn from Wang Qiye's body, Wang Qiye regained control of his body and wanted to look up to see Yuan Mengyao's situation, but he was halfway there. He had promised to protect his senior sister, but now, he had no face to see her. He could only smash his head hard on the ground, again and again.

"Senior sister! 555, Senior sister! 555"

"Since you want to die, I'll help you. Jump into this big cauldron." Hu Zonghai's face showed crazy cruelty as he pointed at the big cauldron.

How could this scare Yuan Mengyao who was determined to die? Without any hesitation, she ran towards the cauldron.

"thump!!!"

Wang Qiye, who was lying on the ground banging his head, was struck by thunder again and could not move, but tears and snot flowed out uncontrollably. As if she had seen it with her own eyes, Yuan Mengyao resolutely jumped into the cauldron.

"Fuck you!!!"

Wang Qiye was about to use his arms to prop himself up, but he still felt that he was too embarrassed to see Yuan Mengyao. He lowered his head in pain and suddenly saw a corner of the mask exposed in his arms. Isn’t this the extra thing, the Black Raven Mask?

Wang Qiye reached into his arms, took out the mask, put it on his face, and stood up. The left foot could actually support Wang Qiye to stand up, which could only be called a miracle.

"Hu Zonghai, fuck you, you are the son of me and you, you little bastard, why don't you roll over here and call me daddy!!!"

"What did you say!!!" Hu Zonghai was obviously angry. He kicked Zhang Ya Shi away. His eyes were full of fire and he walked towards Wang Qiye.

Wang Qiye felt that he was not satisfied after scolding, so he immediately untied his belt, took out his little brother, and urinated on Hu Zonghai. The feeling he felt was probably the most satisfying one since he traveled through time.

"Hey, my son is so good!!!"

Hu Zonghai had never been insulted like this before, and the fire in his eyes quickly spread throughout his body: "You are looking for death!!!"

"No!!!" Gu Nanzhu was shocked when he saw it, but it was too late.

A bolt of lightning suddenly penetrated into the body of Hu Zonghai, who had turned into a man of fire. The man of fire suddenly stopped moving. After three breaths, the flames went out and Hu Zonghai fell straight to the ground.

The captives were stunned by this sudden change. Even the monks from Skull Mountain were stunned and didn't know what was going on.

"what!"

As the shout broke the strange scene, Gu Nanzhu's head was cut off by a whip and flew into the sky.

"Kill all of Skull Mountain!!!"

The shouts were accompanied by fireworks from all directions, and several people jumped out from all directions.

"Go!!!" No one could react to the series of unexpected events. Zhu Gu Yi was also frightened, not to mention the remaining five Skull Mountain monks. Black smoke was coming out of everyone's body and they were ready to run away.

"Stop them!" A young man holding a spear in one hand and four pistols on his back rushed into a area of ​​black smoke.

A burly young man also rushed into the black smoke.

Ye Hanshuang, who had just killed the stunned Jun Nanzhu, took a deep breath and rushed towards the nearest black smoke with a whip.

Suddenly, a black hand stretched out from the underground where there was black smoke, and grabbed a foot in the black smoke.

The captives were afraid of being affected by the war, so they ran around and looked for places to hide. Wang Qiye, who was still standing, was so angry that his left leg could no longer support him and he fell to the ground. The shouts of killing were deafening, but they could not affect the young man's eyes that had lost their luster.

When the black fog dissipated, only two of the six Skull Mountain monks were left. One was the crippled Liu who had a broken leg, and the other was Chen Bailu who was caught by Ye Yi and could not walk. Facing the siege of the top four people in this secret realm, the two Skull Mountain Qi Refining monks had no power to fight back. In less than two rounds, the crippled Liu was stabbed to death by a gun. Chen Bailu was hit against the wall by Lu Dake's punch. Before he could land, a dagger that came out of the wall cut his throat. He rolled on the ground twice and just rolled to the feet of Jia Renyi who had just arrived. Jia Renyi kicked him back to the wall again, and he was completely dead.

"Hurry up, the Fire Fist Hu Zonghai is coming!!!" Jia Renyi looked around and quickly asked everyone to leave.

A figure threw himself into Jia Renyi's arms. "Brother, 555, that devil Hu Zonghai is dead!!!"

"Junior Sister Zhen! She's dead!!!" Jia Renyi was stunned by the news and couldn't believe it for a moment.

"How did you die?"

"He broke the upper limit of the load, 555, and was killed by the weapon spirit." The person in his arms was already crying.

"God have mercy on me!!!" A huge stone was lifted from his heart. Jia Renyi was overwhelmed by joy and burst into tears while hugging Junior Sister Zhen.

Ye Yi walked over and picked up the pair of mandarin ducks that collapsed on the ground and cried, "Jia Renyi, quickly remove the talisman for everyone. There are still four Skull Mountain monks outside!"

Jia Renyi finally reacted, let go of Junior Sister Zhen, and took out the things he had prepared long ago from his storage bag, a talisman and a bowl of water. He put the talisman in the water and handed it to Junior Sister Zhen: "Come, Junior Sister Zhen, drink it, you can use your magic power in three days."

Junior Sister Zhen looked at Jia Renyi with gratitude, drank the bowl of talisman water, and two blushes immediately appeared on her cheeks.

Jia Renyi walked up to Jin Jiannan, Ye Yi, Wuhan Ying... and said, "Come on, everyone, help us, hurry up," and handed the talisman in his hand to everyone.

Everyone took the talisman and began to distribute the talisman water to the captives. Even Ye Hanshuang forced himself to distribute the talisman water to the monks who didn't care about the righteous way or the evil way despite his exhausted body. This was a real favor, although not as great as the favor of the monk wearing the black raven mask, but these people would have to accept this favor when they see him in the future.

Some of the captives did not expect that they could escape from such a desperate situation, and they couldn't help crying for joy.

After hearing what happened, Jia Renyi sighed that God is merciful and will always give people a glimmer of hope. Everyone carried the young man with the raven mask to the platform. It turned out that his leg injury was dislocated and had been fixed. However, the young man was too shocked by the accident and had not yet recovered. At this moment, they could only put him on the ground and let him lie in Zhang Yashi's arms.

"Everyone, I am Jia Renyi from Feiyun Sect." Jia Renyi puffed out his chest and returned to his familiar stage.

"This is Miss Ye Hanshuang from Baima Villa!" Jia Renyi began to introduce their benefactor to the captives below the stage, so that they would know who to repay their benefactor in the future.

“This is the Wuhan Eagle from Sheshenyuan.”

"This is Lu Dake from Changhe Valley."

"This is Yoruichi from the Thousand Demon Palace."

"This is Jin Jiannan from Feiyun Sect."

"This is Gu Yanqing from Wanjian Mountain."

"This is Zhou Yuxiang from Baima Villa."

Of course, there is also our biggest hero today, "this little brother Black Crow!!!"

Jia Renyi was rarely grateful from the bottom of his heart: "Without little brother Black Crow, the situation in the Five Treasures Secret Realm will not change. Therefore, we plan to set up a team to eliminate the Skeletons in three days. Fifteen people will form a team, one team will stay behind, and the remaining two teams will not only look for the remaining Skull Mountain monks, but also look for opportunities in the Five Treasures Secret Realm together, so that we can have someone to look after us."

Jia Renyi saw that many people below were already tempted, and knew that it was time to add fuel to the fire: "Everyone, the eight of us have discussed it. Among these spoils, the storage bag of Fire Fist Hu Zonghai will belong exclusively to this little brother Black Crow. Of all the other spoils seized, the eight of us will take 40%, and the remaining 60% will be taken by everyone!!!"

"Friend Jia is wise!!!"

"Sixty percent wise!!!"

“Eight people are mighty!!!”

Seeing the cheers from below, Jia Renyi knew that the matter was accomplished, and began to preside over the spoils distribution meeting.

Ye Hanshuang tied Hu Zonghai's storage bag around the waist of the young man wearing a raven mask. She reached out and played with the hair by his ear: "How is he?"

Zhang Yashi still held the boy's head: "It's still the same. This is his own knot, but he doesn't want to wake up."

Ye Hanshuang sighed softly. Everyone present had seen what happened that day. If it were him, he would not be much better off under such a blow. He had no choice but to stand up, not daring to look at the poor man again.

Wuhan Ying came over with a storage bag, a piece of iron pear flower, a piece of Wentian, and a piece of Zhishui. He handed the storage bag and the iron pear flower to Zhang Yashi and said, "There's not much left in the storage bag. Don't be disgusted. You can still go out with everyone to hunt in three days."

"Thank you, fellow martial artist. I am contented that I can save my life. Zhang Ya Shi will always remember your great kindness." After receiving it, Zhang Ya Shi clasped her fists and bowed.

Wuhan Ying quickly stretched out his hand to stop her. "Fellow Daoist Zhang, you don't have to do this. I can't face you anymore if you do this. I should have returned the original item, but the next person can't make the decision. They are too embarrassed to come over. I am the only one who is thick-skinned. I accepted this job. I hope the lady won't mind."

"I dare not, fellow martial artist. Next time you come to Feiyun Sect, I will host you."

"Yes, sure." Wuhan Eagle nodded, stuffed the two weapons in his hands into Black Raven's hands, looked at the young man again, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't. He could only sigh helplessly, got up and left.

Jin Jiannan hesitated for a moment, but still walked over and handed Zhang Ya Shi a water gourd. Zhang Ya Shi took it, drank two sips, then fed the gourd to Wang Qiye's mouth and gave him two sips.

"It's great that senior sister is okay." There was a hint of sadness in Jin Jiannan's words.

Zhang Yashi covered the gourd and handed it to Jin Jiannan: "I'm sure you've heard about it, but I'm sorry to have embarrassed you with my ugly behavior at the end."

“Senior sister, I’m not afraid of you laughing at me when I tell you this, but after my senior brother Jia and I narrowly escaped from that devil’s hands that day, we were hiding from place to place the whole day. We were not much better than you.” Jin Jiannan smiled bitterly.

Zhang Ya Shi lifted the hair by her ears, changed her posture to make herself more comfortable, turned her head to look at Jia Renyi who was busy below, and sneered: "This Jia Renyi is really blessed!"

"Senior Brother Jia has a good heart. Even though he is a little boastful, he still has some strength."

"When do you plan to step forward, you dog-headed military strategist? If you keep playing like this, he will be killed by you sooner or later."

"Sister, that's wrong. Brother Jia is enjoying it. I'm afraid that if I don't play with him one day, he will feel that it's worse than death." As he said that, Jin Jiannan also glanced at Jia Renyi in the audience. Jia Renyi's face was flushed, and he shouted loudly for the next person, as if he had endless energy at this time. He handed the storage bag to a cultivator who was queuing up, and then took out a handful of spiritual medicine from his storage bag. Sister Zhen was beside him, busy writing and drawing on the account book beside him.

"You are so capable, why did you let that devil be so arrogant for so long?" Zhang Ya Shi finally found this guy's weakness and looked at Jin Jiannan with interest.

Jin Jiannan's calm expression finally changed, and he said awkwardly: "Sister, aren't you making fun of me? You know the evil reputation of that demon. Even if I have three heads and six arms, I can only kneel down and beg for mercy when I meet such an opponent who can defeat ten times with force."

"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Jin would also suffer a setback." Zhang Ya Shi took advantage of the situation and gave the man a beating when he was down. Such opportunities were rare.

"Junior brother is still junior brother after all. In the end, he still has to rely on senior sister." Seeing that Zhang Ya Shi was in a good mood at the moment, Jin Jiannan flattered her.

But when Zhang Ya Shi heard this, her expression suddenly became a little lonely, and she rested her chin on Wang Qiye's head.

Jin Jiannan realized that he had said the wrong thing: "Senior Sister, you know that my feelings for you have never changed."

Zhang Yashi held Wang Qiye tightly in her arms: "Jin Jiannan, you know, sometimes I feel scared by your thoughts."

Jin Jiannan sighed again, stood up, and bowed with both hands: "Take care, Senior Sister."

After saying this, he turned around and left without waiting for Zhang Ya Shi to reply.