48 Innocent People

The spiritual energy around Quanmei Village is barren and not suitable for the growth of spiritual plants. There is no sect. In the past, no monks would come close to it for more than ten years.

The villagers live and work in peace and contentment, and it can be called a pure land in the secular world. However, the peace of this pure land was ruthlessly broken by two golden elixir monks.

A long sword fell from the sky without any warning and exploded directly in the field. Although no one died, several villagers suffered varying degrees of injuries and fell to the ground wailing.

Everyone heard the noise and ran over quickly. At this time, two monks slowly floated down in the air, like heavenly beings descending to earth.

"Welcome to the Immortal Family!" The village chief and a group of villagers hurriedly knelt down and worshiped. There was no doubt that the person who came was evil. The village chief felt uneasy in his heart. He really couldn't understand why the other party wanted to hurt people for no reason.

"Don't talk." The village chief shouted to the villagers.

The Xian family hasn't responded yet. All they mortals can do is shut up and stay quiet.

The two golden elixirs showed contempt for all living beings and glanced at the villagers. Finally, their eyes were fixed on the old village chief at the front of the crowd: "Are you the village chief here?"

"It's just a villain." The village chief didn't dare to be rude. Even though he seemed very old, in fact in front of these two golden elixirs, he was only a grandson.

"Have you ever had two imp monks here?" the grumpy Jin Dan asked impatiently.

"No. If I had to say it, it would be three people." The village chief answered truthfully.

"Three people? What do they look like? When did they come?"

The village chief explained it in as much detail as possible. After hearing this, the two golden elixirs frowned. One man and two women, with extraordinary status, were definitely not the people they were looking for, but Long Tian did indeed want them from the village just now. Leave and change things...

"There has to be a limit to lying, right!?" The grumpy Jin Dan suddenly thought of something and kicked the village chief over.

The village chief was already old. Even if he did not use his spiritual power, the monk's strength was not something he could bear. He rolled several times on the ground and spurted out a mouthful of old blood. The village chief quickly got up and kept kowtowing: "Master Xianjia! You really didn’t lie!”

"Stubborn!" The grumpy Jin Dan swung his sword, and the village chief's hand flew out instantly.

"Ah!!!" The severed arm flew into the crowd, and the villagers screamed in fright. Some people wanted to run home, but Jin Dan followed suit, cutting off the feet of all those who escaped, but not killing them.

"I ask again! Where are those two brats!?"

"Sir, sir, we, we really don't know what you are talking about..." The village chief's face was pale. He covered the wound. The pain and blood loss made him close to shock.

"Dad." The village chief's son wanted to come over, but was glared back by the village chief. The village chief kowtowed heavily to the two golden elixirs again: "Master Xianjia, if you want to kill, kill the younger ones. Don't take advantage of innocent people." Others take it out."

"Take it out on innocent people?" The grumpy Jin Dan sneered: "Do you know that you have made a huge mistake! Shielding foreigners! You deserve death! I am giving you a chance to make up for your mistake!"

"Sir..." The village chief rested his head on the ground. He was unable to get up anymore, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "We are not shielding foreigners. I don't know what you are talking about... If you can , can you please speak clearly, little hope, even if you die... you must let the little dying person understand something..."

The immortal cultivator is cruel and treats ordinary people like ants. The village chief is bleeding all over the ground. He knows that he is in danger, but he still wants to fight for a glimmer of life for the villagers.

"Still quibbling? Okay!" Jin Dan glanced at the villagers present: "There was someone just now..."

A dart flew out from the fruit forest, and Jin Dan blocked it subconsciously. Unexpectedly, the dart exploded as soon as the sword touched it.

"Second-grade explosive talisman?" After a burst of smoke and dust, the golden elixir was unscathed. He laughed at Guolin: "I thought you would hide and be a tortoise!"

"The villagers are all innocent. They don't know my existence at all. Why do you bother the villagers?" Long Tian's voice came from the orchard. It was very ethereal and it was impossible to determine the precise location.

"Whether you know it or not, if you help foreigners, you have already made a big mistake!"

"I just want to ask, why did you arrest me? Do you know who I am?"

"It doesn't matter who you are! Even if the gods come, they can't stop the person I want to arrest!"

"I am a disciple of Tianluo Sect! My master is the elder of the Transformation God of Jiange Hall! If you disrespect me, are you really not afraid that your sect will suffer as well?" Long Tian has never bothered to rely on his identity to intimidate his opponents, but in this situation, There is no way not to move Tianluo Sect and his master out. Otherwise, the villagers will be really in danger.

"Tianluo Sect?" The two Jindan exchanged glances. Naturally, they had heard of Tianluo Sect. The three semi-saints who killed most of the powerful men in the four holy places belonged to Tianluo Sect. But Long Tian said he was from Tianluo Sect?

"Hahahaha!!! I'm laughing so hard!!! These days, cats and dogs dare to rub off on the reputation of a top sect!"

"You don't believe it?" Long Tian frowned: "I have a way to prove it."

"You haven't shown up just now. Could it be that you have set a trap in the forest, pretending to prove it to us, and then lead us into a trap? Do you really think we are as stupid as you?" Jin Dan released his spiritual consciousness, trying to Found Long Tian in the fruit forest.

Long Tian was a little surprised by the caution of these two golden elixirs. He thought they would rely on their cultivation to suppress them and come over here arrogantly.

"Then I'll go out and show you the Tianluo Sect's disciple badge."

"Okay, you come out. We'll wait." The two Jindan smiled. As soon as Long Tian came out, they would immediately attack Long Tian. As for the disciples of Tianluo Sect? They will believe that there is a ghost.

A figure appeared from one side of the orchard. Grumpy Jindan was the first to attack, leaping high and slashing several swords at the figure.

Another kind-hearted golden elixir activated the magic weapon to seal off the figure, preventing any chance of escape.

"Puff, puff, puff." The sword energy directly cut off the figure's limbs.

Before the Jindans could laugh loudly, two darts were shot from the woods on the right.

The talisman attached to the dart this time was of a higher level than the previous one, a third-grade explosive talisman. However, it may be because they were worried about harming the villagers, so the range was limited and the damage was reduced. Despite this, the two golden elixirs were still a little embarrassed, and their clothes Several holes were blown.

The villagers were not fools and ran away quickly when they saw the monks fighting.

The village chief's son also tore off the cloth, tied up the village chief's severed hand, and then picked up the dying village chief and carried him away.

"Damn rat! Come out if you have the guts!" The two Jindan wanted to vent their anger on the villagers, but the darts constantly shot from all directions stopped their actions.

Long Tian's time was limited and he couldn't write too many talismans. Some of the darts were just for show and would not explode at all, but a large number of darts mixed together, real and fake, were enough to stop them.

Next, as long as the villagers completely run away, he can lure the two golden elixirs away.

However, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Long Tian had just arranged the darts in the north, preparing for the next wave of shots, when suddenly the old man from the Fallen Fairy gave a warning: "Be careful!"

A figure appeared from behind him and struck him with sharp palm prints.