SWDnovel Chapter 854 The Self-Cultivation Of A Playwright
Chapter 854 The Self-Cultivation Of A Playwright
In the cemetery, blood was sprayed, limbs and arms were all over the ground, and the sound of crying and screaming stopped abruptly.
After receiving the order, the human flesh chariot seemed to come alive. It rushed madly like a demon, and repeatedly crushed in the graveyard, crushing all the living beings.
At the same time, all kinds of broken bodies were absorbed by it, arms, thighs, fingers, and eyeballs were all integrated into the body, and the blood was surging, which was extremely terrifying.
It took several breaths before he calmed down. Li Xiaobai could clearly feel that the chariot's strength had increased, and its speed was more than a notch faster than the Lamborghini bought with Lingshi before.
"Cool!"
Li Xiaobai breathed out a foul breath, and felt elated for a while, it was this crushing feeling, very refreshing, very crushing!
Bloody rays of light flickered in the void, and the crime value above his head rose again, with a crime value of 200,000!
The list is manifested, and the ranking of the villain list has changed again.
Bad guy list.
The 3,000th Ying Diao, with 10 million crime points.
...
The 9,000th villain ganged up with Li Xiaobai, with a crime worth of 180,000.
...
His ranking has risen by hundreds, and he still belongs to the bottom stage of the crane.
However, Ying Diao, the lord of the Sword Sect, has directly climbed to the top of the list, and the ranking on the list is still changing, and the string of numbers behind his name is still rising continuously.
Obviously, the other party started refining the suppressed cultivators in the Small Secret Territory, and within a few days, they already had 10 million sin points. It is hard to imagine that after refining the entire small world, the sin points would be What kind of horror has been reached.
"The suzerain should have gone to the law enforcement team to name himself?"
Li Xiaobai suddenly thought, if not, would the helmsman of the law enforcement team come over?
"No, this is a negative teaching material. I have to be vigilant and go to the law enforcement team for an assessment. After I get my name, I should be fine."
"Meatball impact, charge!"
The human chariot turned into a flash of golden light and disappeared in place in an instant.
After half an hour.
On the second peak.
A burst of black clouds overwhelmed the environment, and several old men came hand in hand.
"Old Ba, are you sure that kid Ying Diao did it?"
An old man in black at the head asked.
"Sovereign, only Li Xiaobai and Ying Diao are the monks of the sect in the small ghost territory, and the rest of the monks are missing. A sign of refurbishment, the Xinghe sword has been taken away!"
"The sword belonged to Ying Diao at the beginning, and now the inexplicable disappearance has nothing to do with him. Even if he didn't do it, he must know something!"
The old man named Lao Ba nodded and said.
"Go arrest that monk named Li Xiaobai and torture him first, and then go meet Ying Diao."
The old man in black said lightly.
"That's good, the news obtained by searching the soul directly is more real, and it will save me a lot of talking with Ying Diao's old bastard!"
The old man nodded and went straight to the second peak. Ying Diao was retreating at the moment, and they descended directly to the latrine of the second peak as if they had entered a land of no one.
The disciples of the Sword Sect below followed as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and watched from a distance the tragedy that was about to happen on the second peak.
"The old man in black seems to be the suzerain of the sword sect, and he can be seen when the sect holds grand ceremonies in previous years!"
"Yeah, I'm afraid all the elders beside him are elders of the Sword Sect?"
"I heard that the battle in the small secret of the ghost is a competition between the disciples of the sword sect and the disciples of other major sects. Now they must have discovered that their monks have mysteriously disappeared, so they came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime!"
"Then why don't they go directly to the suzerain, what are they going to do at the second peak?"
"You guys are stupid, the suzerain is also a semi-holy-level powerhouse, and his cultivation level is comparable to that of the sword sect's suzerain. If you really want to fight, you will not be able to please anyone. Wouldn't it be more convenient and quick to find Li Xiaobai directly?"
"Yeah, I finally waited until this day, and I knew that sooner or later, according to the character of that guy's death, he would die in the hands of the boss, but why didn't the suzerain appear?"
"A few days ago, the suzerain announced that he had retreated. It is not an option to let the sword sect strongmen invade the sword sect. Let's report to the suzerain immediately and let him come forward!"
The disciples were in a mess, and many of them went straight to the first peak, wanting to invite Ying Diao out.
On the second peak.
Several old men were so murderous that the disciples were so frightened that they huddled in a corner of the bathhouse, not daring to show their faces.
When passing by a cemetery, the old man in black stopped suddenly, and some kind of two sharp lights shot out, staring straight at the grave in the center.
There was a blue treasured knife inserted there, and there was the faint sound of gurgling water.
"This is Ye Yidao's water cut off!"
"Made, who built his grave!"
"There are also graves of disciples of my sword sect here, and there are graves of disciples of sword sect over there. They are all disciples and monks who went to the small secret territory. Could it be that they are all dead?"
"Dare to kill my sword sect disciple, court death!"
The old man in black stepped out, and the tomb burst open instantly. Looking through it, it was empty and there was nothing there. The same situation was found in the other tombs.
"What's the situation, why is the tomb empty?"
"Whose prank is this, or is it that Ying Diao expected that the old man would come, and deliberately set up such a cemetery to provoke the old man?"
"I'm going to find someone to ask."
An elder of the sword sect took a disciple out of thin air, and asked in a serious tone, "Say, who is the person who is talking about you here?"
"In...in the Sutra Pavilion..."
The disciple said tremblingly, recently Li Xiaobai is often not at the second peak, and the big and small affairs of the mountain are taken care of by the old man Tianwu and Chen Yuan, he instinctively thought of each other.
"The Sutra Pavilion, let's go!"
A few people rushed towards the Sutra Pavilion in a mighty manner. They didn't bother to kill such disciples, which would tarnish their merits.
A few minutes later, outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.
The old man in black walked into it slowly with his hands behind his back, and it happened that one of the ragged old beggars was walking out with a scripture in his hand, and they bumped into each other.
"Say, where is Li Xiaobai!"
The old man in black narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man in front of him, but he was stunned the next second, not only he was stunned, even the elders beside him were also stunned.
"You...you are the little emperor!"
"That's right, I recognize this old man, and I have good eyesight."
The old beggar nodded, his eyes were impassive, and he closed the scripture without a trace in his hands. On the inside page was written a line of self-cultivation of a drama master!
"No...impossible, how could the Emperor Xiaolao appear in Jianzong, what is going on?"
The old man's pupils contracted for a while, and a sense of icy cold swept through his mind, making him shudder.
"Nothing is impossible. Here is what the old man wants. Ying Diao's trip is just an errand for the old man. I hope this matter will be put to rest. Don't mention it in the future, understand?"
The old beggar said lightly, a mysterious aura suddenly appeared on his withered face, and the whole person was shrouded in a mist that seemed real and unreal.
"retreat!"
"Back quickly!"
"Hurry up and evacuate the sword sect monks stationed outside, the little brother is in the sword sect!"
The old man in black yelled suddenly, the celestial energy in his body was running wildly, and he shot out with a few people, flying all the way, and escaped from Jianzong as if flying away from the astonished eyes of many disciples overlooking him, and disappeared within a few breaths nowhere to be seen.
The old beggar still had his hands behind his back, with a confident smile on his face, "The ancients did not deceive me, and the practice of acting is fine, and it is done!"
At the same time, on the first peak, Ying Diao reinserted the Xinghe sword into the star map between his eyebrows, and let out a breath of foul air.
"It seems that this little lame emperor is indeed the deity."
"Since this senior wants to hide his identity and walk in the world, then the suzerain will cooperate with him. I believe that my sword sect will gain a lot of favor from him in the future."