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"I am a medical practitioner of the Tailing Pavilion, so I can naturally get rid of the pain. As for the wealth of the world... even if there are thousands of hectares of fertile land, there are only three meals a day. There are tens of thousands of Qionglou, and there is only one bed at night. Fame and fortune don't need too much. Just leave it alone!"

Zhu Yuting stretched out his hand, cold to the bone, and gently pinched Lu Xiaochan's ear: "But do you know that people are greedy? My desire for profit is the other's end?"

Lu Xiaochan was about to conjure a healing spell to force out the evil spirit from Zhu Yuting's body, but the other hand grabbed Lu Xiaochan's other hand.

"You can save the sickness of the people in the world, but you can't overcome the demons in the hearts of the people in the world. Do you want to see the greed and cruelty of the human heart? If you still decide to save them after reading it, I will leave this skin and let you refine it ?”

Zhu Yuting lowered his head and looked at Lu Xiaochan.

"What if I don't want to watch it?" Lu Xiaochan asked coldly.

"Then I will let your senior brother be trapped in this evil formation forever, and suffer day and night until his cultivation is gone."

Lu Xiaochan clenched her teeth: "Okay! What other tricks can you play!"

Zhu Yuting pressed Lu Xiaochan's shoulder, and he fell down beside Zhu Yuting.

Zhu Yuting clapped his hands, and closed the open windows on all sides.

Rotten food suddenly becomes new and bright, and foul wine overflows with wine.

This is the blinding method of evil spirits, and those who are not well-cultivated will definitely not be able to see through it!

If Lu Xiaochan hadn't seen the real appearance of this place, he would certainly not be able to see through the blindfold here.

As night fell, the dead Zhuxu Mountain was suddenly brightly lit, creating a bustling scene.

Several young disciples came out. They were smiling and neatly dressed, as if they were going to welcome guests.

Lu Xiaochan could see it clearly, their faces were pale, and their eyes were filled with black energy possessed by evil spirits.

Greetings sounded, and the heads of several sects and their proud disciples all came in.

They complained about the plague, talked about their own difficulties, and then complimented Zhu Yuting, the head of the Zhu Xu sect.

"I heard that Zhu Xushan has taken the blood of the spirit bird Jiaosi, from the sword holder to the disciples, and even the handyman sweeping the floor, so there is no need to worry about contracting the disease."

"That's right, the sword master of my sect has been cultivated for more than 200 years - this epidemic has killed him! I don't even know how to find a better apprentice!"

"Now that the spirit bird Jiaosi has been hunted down, there is not even a single feather to be found in the entire Linzhou. Only Zhu Xu's red training formation can trap the spirit bird! I also hope that the master Zhu's friendship with the Taoist sect can give all the sects How many spirit birds!"

Zhu Yuting smiled slightly, got up and said: "Friends, sit down and rest, I have already ordered someone to prepare a banquet to clean up the dust for everyone!"

"Master Zhu! The epidemic is serious, and I really can't keep up with the banquets. Please..."

Zhu Yuting raised his hand and said with a smile: "Since you all know that the world's spiritual birds are almost killed, the few remaining have gone into hiding. Only we, Zhu Xushan, know how to trap them. Therefore, the spiritual birds are really precious. It’s impossible for everyone to have it like opening a warehouse to release food.”

After Zhu Yuting said this, the leaders of the various sects who came to visit fell silent.

Zhu Yuting looked at Cheng Ziqiu, the head of Muyang Mountain who had come earlier and was caught by Lu Xiaochan, and said: "Master Cheng just came to Zhu Xushan from Muyang Mountain yesterday, and he has already drank the spirit. A wine concocted from Niao Jiaosi's spiritual blood. But Master Cheng didn't come empty-handed."

Cheng Ziqiu got up and said: "In order to thank the head of Zhu, I specially handed over the treasure of my family - Yuan Lingzhu to the Zhu Xu faction, and agreed to retrieve it after 1000 years."

The other heads were surprised and talked a lot.

"Isn't it? Yuan Lingzhu! Using this bead to practice will get twice the result with half the effort. Cheng Ziqiu actually handed it to Zhu Yuting like this? And it's still 1000 years?"

"There are too many people who want the blood of the spirit bird. For the sake of fairness, it depends on how long the masters are willing to bet on our Zhu Xushan. For 100 years, the master can drink the blood of the spirit bird. Bet 200 If it is 1000 years, the sect will be able to save the whole sect if it is [-] years."

"Zhu Yuting! You're taking advantage of the fire!" one of the sect leaders couldn't help shouting.

"That's right! The spirit bird is not raised by you! It's just that your disciples used some heretical techniques to lure the spirit bird out!"

"If you hadn't killed all the spirit birds, how could we not catch a single spirit bird!"

"At the end of the day, it's because you, Zhu Xushan, are too good at doing things!"

"They didn't do everything! They planned it! They just waited for the spirit birds to disappear, and they can find out the hidden spirit birds, so that they can restrict other sects!"

"Perhaps this plague was also intentionally introduced by Zhu Xushan to the world, infecting all sects of the Taoist sect!"

The other sect leaders responded one after another, and some even clasped their hands on their swords, and would fight if they disagreed.

Everyone was extremely jealous, only Zhu Yuting smiled calmly.

"Since you all know that the spirit birds are almost extinct, I'm fortunate to tell you the truth—the reason why I clearly marked the price is because the spirit birds are really not enough to save everyone present. You can only exchange them with weapons and make a spiritual covenant , when the time comes, I will send it back naturally.”

Zhu Yuting's gaze swept over everyone, and those sect leaders who were about to make a move had to hold back their impulse and think about it.

"Or you join hands to kill me, Zhu Yuting, and seize the spirit bird. It's just that all the disciples of my Zhu Xushan are full of spiritual energy and have no illnesses. I don't know if you can take advantage of it. Even if I destroy Zhu Xushan, the next step is, It's because you are killing each other because of the limited number of spirit birds. So should you put a price on it? Or should you burn it all?"

Zhu Yuting sat back in the main seat, pointed his fingers on the table, and propped his chin with the other hand, looking at everyone present.

A disciple came over with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and sat down beside Zhu Yuting.

A master took off the jade bell from his waist: "Qing Kunzhong, I will bet for 100 years in exchange for the blood of the spirit bird!"

Zhu Yuting signed a contract with the head of the sect and branded a spiritual record.

One of Zhu Xushan's disciples came out with a spirit bird, cut its throat, and put the blood into a cup.

Lu Xiaochan felt extremely cruel, looked at the dim eyes of the spirit bird, and suddenly thought of the blood-colored eyes on the trees on both sides of the road when he and Kunwu walked up the stone steps of Zhuxu Mountain.

The leader got a cup of spirit bird blood and drank it all in one gulp.

The other heads silently weighed in their hearts whether the magic weapon of the sect was more important, or their own lives.

The disciple standing behind the master couldn't help but knelt down on one knee: "Master! Since the magic weapon of our sect has been pledged to Zhu Xushan, why don't you pledge it for another 100 years to save the disciple's life?"

The master's face changed drastically, and he pressed his palm on the disciple's shoulder: "Bold! You are mere sword masters under my sect, and dare to use my sect's magic weapon to continue your life? Are you trying to be the master?"

The disciple turned pale with shock, bowed his head and said, "Master! This disciple just doesn't want to contract the disease, let down the master's cultivation of more than a hundred years, and never dreamed of being the head of the sect!"

"The magic weapon of this school is entrusted to Zhu Xushan for 100 years. As a teacher, there is still a way to deal with it. If there is another 100 years in custody, if there is any mistake, can you bear it?"

The disciple bowed his head and remained silent.

The other masters also took out their magic weapons in exchange for the blood of the spirit bird, and they all only bet for 100 years to save themselves, regardless of the life or death of the rest of the disciples.

The disciples they brought dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

Zhu Yuting turned his face to look at Lu Xiaochan, although he didn't say a word, but Lu Xiaochan knew that he wanted him to see all the ugly faces of the Taoists.

Which one is not selfish and only cares about his own life?

Is such a person worth saving?

The last master hesitated for too long, and finally decided to exchange the magic weapon for the spirit bird.

But Zhu Yuting said: "Master Chen, you have made this decision for too long, and you have lost your chance. I have used up all the spirit birds in Zhu Xu Mountain."

Headmaster Chen's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he became anxious: "Master Zhu! I'll give you the magic weapon, can you send your disciples to catch birds? Even if the spirit birds are extinct, there won't be a single one left. right?"

Zhu Yuting smiled and shook his head: "If I say it's late, it's too late."

Master Chen almost knelt down: "Master Zhu! Please take another spirit bird to save my life for the sake of the sect under the heavens of Nanlijing!"

Zhu Yuting still smiled and shook his head: "After waiting for so long, Sect Master Chen made a decision. I thought you really valued your sect's magical artifacts more important than your own life!"

The disciple behind Master Chen grabbed his elbow and helped him up.

"Master, can't you see it? This Zhu Yuting is using the spirit bird to hijack all sects! None of the sects' swords can get the blood of the spirit bird. They will die of the disease in the future, and the strength of the sect will be greatly reduced! Zhu Xushan also holds the treasures of various sects, why should we worry that we won't listen to him?"

When Master Chen heard this, his expression immediately turned cold, and he stopped begging Zhu Yuting and stood up.

"Since Master Zhu no longer has a spirit bird to save my life, then I will go to Nanli Jingtian and ask my Nanli Sword Sect to be the master!"

Headmaster Chen was about to take his disciples away, when Zhu Yuting said, "Don't worry, Headmaster Chen, there are ways to do it! It's just that I have only one spirit bird left. The only ones who haven't taken the blood of the spirit bird are Chen Zhang There are many Taoist disciples in the sect, and I can't bear it. According to the principle, Sect Master Chen is a valuable person, so he should give you a drink, why did Sect Master Chen slow you down?"

Master Chen opened his eyes wide, pointed at Zhu Yuting with the hilt of his sword and said, "What on earth are you trying to do!"

"The last spirit bird is for those who are capable. Just let me, Zhu Xushan, and the leaders of each sect see the level of the disciples of each sect!"

After speaking, Zhu Yuting clapped his hands, and a disciple bound by spiritual energy was escorted out.

Lu Xiaochan took a look, wasn't that the Senior Brother Gao who took Zhu Xushan's disciples to hunt spirit birds at night the night before yesterday?

He is not a spirit bird, what did Zhu Yuting escort him out for?

"Whoever can cut open its body and drink its spiritual blood will be saved! All sects who have beheaded the magic weapon before, and whose disciples get this spirit bird, I will return the magic weapon!"

All of a sudden, the disciples of all sects were gearing up and eager to try!

Lu Xiaochan's eyes widened. This is not a spirit bird at all, but Zhu Xushan's sword-wielding Gao Minxin!

At this time, Gao Minxin was struggling hard, he opened his mouth to call for help, but what he uttered was the voice of a spirit bird Jiaosi.

Lu Xiaochan suddenly understood that this was also a trick of the evil spirits to make them see the spirit bird, not the living Gao Minxin!

What exactly is Zhu Yuting going to do?

Gao Minxin is his disciple!

No... the current Zhu Yuting is an evil spirit, and he has no disciples at all in his heart!

Did he want to see the ugliness of various sects killing each other?

Could it be said that the evil spirit controlling Zhu Yuting is not the demon king Biaoshu who feeds on sickness, but Luli who feeds on killing thoughts?

Lu Xiaochan immediately conjured a big curse, and pushed Zhu Yuting's face with all her strength, it was the Tai Ling Chongxiao curse.

But unexpectedly, Zhu Yuting raised his hand and pressed down the Sky-Rising Curse, and the seal of the curse landed on the table, leaving a mark.

Zhu Yuting smiled: "I didn't expect you to have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. It would be a disaster to keep it! Why don't you wait until I clean up these mobsters, and then deal with you?"

Lu Xiaochan was frightened, she used the Sky-Crossing Curse just now, all she wanted was to refine the murderous aura in Zhu Yuting's heart, but it didn't work - it wasn't the demon Lord Luli who possessed Zhu Yuting!

So who is it?

The disciples of each faction have already made preparations, and the mysterious sword was unsheathed.

The spirit lock on Gao Minxin's body was unlocked, and he immediately ran for his life.

Countless swords stabbed at him and restrained each other.

Zhu Yuting said again: "Don't forget that you are also rivals! If you show mercy to each other, you will lose your chance to snatch the spirit bird!"

So while Gao Minxin was running away in private, the disciples of various sects also started fighting each other.

All of a sudden, the murderous intent spread, and in the blink of an eye, some disciples had already died.

Gao Minxin's arm was hit by the sword, and immediately a disciple rushed forward, bit his arm, desperately sucking his blood.

Before he could swallow Gao Minxin's blood, he was stabbed in the inner alchemy, and then Gao Minxin's shoulder was chopped off, and someone jumped on him.

Gao Minxin kept screaming, his whole body was about to be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

Lu Xiaochan conjured up a curse, hoping to restore clarity to the disciples of all sects and see through the evil spirits' blindfolds.

But just after the curse was formed, Zhu Yuting, who was drinking, suddenly threw the wine glass and threw it into Lu Xiaochan's curse.

"You have also seen Gao Minxin domineering before, driving countless spirit birds to death, right? Now that he is being punished by piercing his body with thousands of swords, doesn't he deserve it?" Zhu Yuting asked with a smile.

"Even if he made a mistake, he should be dealt with according to the sect's rules!"

"Which faction's school rules say that spirit birds cannot be slaughtered? Even if he kills all the Jiaosi in the world, the world will at most say that he is cruel. Who would want his life because of a mere spirit bird?"

Zhu Yuting smiled deeply, allowing Lu Xiaochan to see fear and despair, as well as crazy thoughts of revenge.

This kind of Zhu Yuting made Lu Xiaochan seem to have known each other before, but he just couldn't remember where he saw him.

"Xuanmen's rules and worldly principles cannot make Gao Minxin and the whole Zhu Xushan pay the price for their murderous thoughts and greed. The best punishment is to turn them all into spirit birds—to be hunted down, drained of blood, Experience the despair of being slaughtered."

Lu Xiaochan was dumbfounded, he saw the corpses of those spirit birds hanging on Gao Minxin's horseback, as if they were not living beings in the world at all, they were slaughtered by others, why didn't Lu Xiaochan think of killing Gao Minxin?

"Are you the soul of those soul birds who died innocently?"

Lu Xiaochan lowered her head, looked at Zhu Yuting's shadow, her heart was clear, and she could see the truth in her eyes.

Zhu Yuting's shadow is like countless beautiful thoughts tied in a net struggling desperately, miserable and painful.

"You are a disciple of Tai Ling Pavilion, so let me see how to heal people's hearts!"

At this time, Gao Minxin was covered with wounds, lying on the ground dying, his muscles and bones were torn, his flesh and blood were bloody, it was horrible.

But there are still people who haven't drunk his blood and are robbing each other.

In their eyes, it was not a human being, but a humble spiritual bird.

Zhu Yuting smiled and suddenly pushed Lu Xiaochan.

"Why did I forget? The disciple of the Tailing Pavilion stayed overnight at our door today! He even raised a spirit bird!"

Lu Xiaochan didn't expect it, Zhu Yuting raised his finger, and the lid of the straw basket was lifted, and the baby bird inside was sleeping soundly.

Those Xuanmen disciples were covered in blood, their eyes were red, and evil clouds hovered above their heads, they were about to be enchanted!

"Since it is the Tailing Pavilion, it is its duty to cure diseases and save people, so why don't you hand over the spirit bird!"

"What do you want to keep the spirit bird privately? Do you also want to force us to hand over the array magic weapon!"

In this way, Lu Xiaochan became the target of public criticism.

He closed the lid of the straw basket and took a step back.

Zhu Yuting tilted his head and smiled: "Look, it's just a spirit bird, hand it over, and you'll be saved!"

Lu Xiaochan gasped, and said coldly: "The law of the world is the law of the jungle, I can save it once, but I can't save it a hundred times."

"Yeah, you're right. So hand it over and it's over!" Zhu Yuting pointed at the mad disciples.

"However, since it was raised by me, it has developed a relationship with me. I will do my best to protect it today. If we are lucky enough to survive, I will teach it how to protect itself, and the weak will prey on the strong—as long as it is not weak! "

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaochan conjured a curse of Tailing Qingyuan, rose up with all her strength, and confronted the evil cloud head-on, and suddenly turmoil arose.

The evil cloud pressed down layer by layer, swallowing the Qingyuan Curse.

Seeing that Lu Xiaochan refused to hand over the Jiaosi baby bird, those disciples raised their swords and rushed to kill her.

Lu Xiaochan gritted her teeth and cast a spell to keep them out.

Seeing that Lu Xiaochan was unwilling to hand over her good thoughts, the heads of other sects followed suit.

The tip of the sword gradually pierced into his curse, getting closer and closer to him.

Zhu Yuting smiled disdainfully: "This spirit bird can change a person's life. No matter how clever Jiao Si is, he is just a bird. Abandoning a spirit bird can exchange one's own life, isn't it worthwhile?"

Lu Xiaochan conjured the curse again, the two curses superimposed, and pushed out the several swords that had pierced in.

"Do you think that I am merciful and can't bear the death of a spirit bird with its neck cut? Life, old age, sickness and death in the world are all due to good luck! If the spirit bird is willing to use its own blood to save people, then the blood of the spirit bird is a universal medicine. If the spirit bird To die with hatred is poison!"

Zhu Yuting put away his smile and raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

"Healers use compassion to help the world. Take the blood of the spirit bird to save lives. If the spirit bird has no compassion and is not willing, how can its blood help the world!"

Lu Xiaochan gritted her teeth, thinking that this gang of so-called Taoist decent mobs are really annoying!

He really wanted to imitate the evil spirits, take their elixir, and save them from doing these stupid things under the banner of Taoism!

In an instant, countless black spirit birds flew out of Zhu Yuting's body who was sitting upright, they rushed towards those people from the Taoist sect, and entered their bodies.

"Either you die today, or I die!"

Zhu Yuting seemed to have been drained of essence, and fell down on the table.

Lu Xiaochan finally understood that the evil spirit here is the spirit bird Jiaosi!They died innocently, and no matter where the whole group fled or hid, they would be found by Zhu Xushan's people.

He thought of the Jiaosi baby bird in the straw basket, maybe it fell alone in the wilderness because its parents were killed by Gao Minxin and Zhu Xushan's disciples.And it was Zhu Yuting, the head of Zhu Xushan, who came up with the idea of ​​hunting down Jiaosi so that all sects had to come to exchange the treasures of Zhenshan.

All of this is the dead Jiaosi's revenge against Zhu Xushan.

Before they died, they were full of resentment and crazy revenge, and they were swallowed by evil spirits and invaded Zhu Xushan.

With kind thoughts in mind, Jiaosi's blood can cure the plague.

With hatred in mind, Jiaosi's blood can accelerate the outbreak and spread of the plague.

This is why Kunwu and Lu Xiaochan discovered that Zhu Xushan's disciples were all infected with the plague, and the disease was much faster than ordinary people.

Originally, Jiaosi's soul wanted to torture these hypocritical Taoist uprights with illness, but the arrival of Lu Xiaochan made Jiaosi want Zhu Yuting to be ruined and cast aside.

After all, in the eyes of the world, for Zhu Yuting to harm the disciples of Tailing Pavilion for his own selfish desire, it is much worse than simply slaughtering spirit birds.

The spirit of Jiao Si occupied the minds of the disciples of these sects, making them all attack Lu Xiaochan.

In order to survive, Lu Xiaochan must fight them to the death.

If Lu Xiaochan died in Zhu Xushan, and under the mysterious swords of so many sects, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Tailing Pavilion must go to Nanli Jingtian, please Nanli Jianzong Miaochen Yuanjun to punish these sects.

Even if they can't pay for their lives with their lives, their cultivation will be abolished, so that Jiaosi can take revenge!

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaochan was sweating all over.

The sleeping grass in the straw basket dissipated its fragrance, the baby bird slowly transformed, poked its head out from inside, made two intimate calls, and rubbed its head against Lu Xiaochan's waist.

"You little bastard, it's not good when you wake up, it has to be now!"

Those Taoist disciples who lost their minds immediately fell into a state of madness when they saw this young bird.

"Hand over this sweet thought—"

"If you don't want to hand it over—you're going to die!"

There were so many of them, and Lu Xiaochan's spiritual energy was almost exhausted. He gritted his teeth and raised his leg to bump the baby bird in the straw basket.

"Little soybean! You must be very strong after eating so much last night, right? Now flap your wings and fly quickly—the farther and higher you fly, the better—"

The little bird felt that almost all the people who besieged Lu Xiaochan were staring at it, and their eyes were fierce and greedy, so it shrank back into the straw basket and trembled in fright.

Lu Xiaochan was so anxious that she almost got angry, wishing she could kick it into the sky.

"Fart King! Go to heaven! Otherwise, there will be no soybeans to eat in the future! They will twist your neck! Drain your blood! Fly!"