Chapter 1517 Hall of Life and Death

Bu Xiangfeng was just thinking about this when he suddenly heard Ye Xiao say leisurely: "In fact, whether it is the top ten gangs or the eight major forces in the Wujiang Sea... they all seem to be fighting to the death in the arena, but... in fact, there are only a few people who really set their sights on this area of ​​Wujiang Sea."

"Wujiang Sea is just a small corner of the country with a limited structure. How can a person who really wants to be beautiful set his sights here? Temporarily honing here is just to sharpen oneself, so that when the edge suddenly appears, it will be more dazzling and dazzling..."

Ye Xiao said lightly: "They are still making a fuss here, just because they are not amazing enough... Since they are not amazing enough, they need to perform and compete, and in the end, there will be only two or three people, at most three or four people who can compete."

"And the time when they are still competing and sharpening their own edge is the space left for me to develop."

Ye Xiao said calmly: "My current strength is still weak and not worth mentioning, but the one who really wants to be the champion in the future... may not be me!"

The one who really wants to be the champion may not be me!

What was revealed in this sentence made Bu Xiangfeng dumbfounded!

Just now, I was thinking that this young man seemed to have no ambition and did not intervene in the current turmoil at all, but now it seems that he is not ambitious? It is clear that his ambition is so big that it is scary!

If he really goes on like this, Bu Xiangfeng feels: Maybe one day in the future, he may not be able to rank next to Ye Xiao...

This thought made him remember what Ye Xiao said just now: Old Bu, keep your eyes open, I will do it... At that time, you will beg me to stay in my monarch pavilion!

When Bu Xiangfeng thought of this sentence now, he dared not mock it anymore.

But it may not be... that he can't do it...

And he is... the surname Ye.

Bu Xiangfeng's heart couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

At this moment, a group of blood-red special birds suddenly flew up from various locations in the city, but in a moment, they had already penetrated into the sky.

Only a long afterimage and a faint black hole in space were left.

"God-speed falcons! And there are so many of them?"

Bu Xiangfeng's eyes widened: "Sending out the God-speed falcons means someone is asking for help, and there is more than one family. Judging from the number of God-speed falcons that appeared just now, there are no less than dozens of them."

Ye Xiao nodded: "Old Bu, I need you to do something now."

"What is it?" Bu Xiangfeng asked.

"Now I need to... let some high-level cultivators know that a place called the Hall of Life and Death... is here. We have the ability to reverse death and prolong life; even if the injuries are fatal, there are ways to heal them. But the target is only limited to the casual cultivators in the rivers and lakes."

Ye Xiao said: "There is one more thing. If you want me to help you, you must agree to a condition... Either you join us, serve me as your master, and listen to my orders, or... agree to do your best for us once, at any time, any place, and any object. Two choices, choose one!"

"No guarantee or collateral is required. As long as there is... the blood of the heart and the oath to the heavens!"

Ye Xiao said.

"This... this is blatant coercion..." Bu Xiangfeng's eyes widened: "Most of the casual cultivators in the martial arts world would rather die than lose points, and most of them will not agree." Ye Xiao said lightly: "I only asked you to execute this matter. As for whether they agree or not, it is not your concern!" "We can use other means to recruit people. Why do we have to use such an extreme method?" Bu Xiangfeng was a little confused. "If we don't take extreme measures in extreme times, how can we succeed? If casual cultivators want to join the organization, there are many choices, and it has been decided long ago, but who would choose me?" Ye Xiao said: "Who dares to join such a mess?" "So I only recruit dying people. I use their lives as the price to serve me or work for me." Ye Xiao said: "This is not coercion, but a transaction. Or it can be said that buying and selling is fine! It is fair and just if you are willing!" Bu Xiangfeng sighed. What Ye Xiao said is undoubtedly the truth. As a casual cultivator, and a high-level cultivator... who is not proud? If you want to join an organization, you would have joined it long ago. Why wait until now?

Since you haven't chosen to join any organization yet, there is basically no hope of being recruited. Because those big forces must have already recruited, but they were rejected.

Although Ye Xiao's method is clearly taking advantage of others' misfortune, it is the only way to quickly expand the power at present.

In addition, Bu Xiangfeng is now very confident in Ye Xiao.

No matter how those people came, what their original intentions are, but... as long as they come to Ye Xiao, Ye Xiao will naturally have a way to make those people loyal to him!

The reason for this cognition is just to put yourself in someone else's shoes... Bu Xiangfeng found that although they have only been together for such a short time, he has begun to be reluctant to leave... Although he will never admit it in his mouth or in his heart!

As for crying, shouting, kneeling, and lying, hugging Ye Xiao's thighs to beg for shelter and support, it is absolutely impossible!

But... is it really impossible?

"When you are doing this work, just keep one thing in mind... Although we need someone to come to us for help, in everyone's eyes, the way out you gave us is still a top-secret piece of information..." Ye Xiao said.

"Ah?" Bu Xiangfeng fainted: "Why is this? Is it so mysterious?"

"Why is it too troublesome to explain? You just need to do it. I have spent a lot of energy explaining it to you just now, and I really don't have the patience to do it again." Ye smiled and said: "In short, the news is disseminated through small channels …”

"Only high-level cultivators above the Divine Origin Realm are qualified to know...or are qualified to come here. This is the lower limit."

"The more mysterious the information related to it, the better."

As Ye Xiao spoke, he looked at Bu Xiangcheng, and his eyes suddenly shone with wonder: "Lao Bu, in this chaotic city, even if you are as mean-mouthed as you, you should probably know each other, right? You only need to inform three people. ”

Bu Xianfeng's eyes were like bells: "What? What did you say? Who is being mean?"

Ye Xiao was stunned, who is being mean?

What a wonderful question.

You have reached the point where you are invincible in the world, and you still don’t admit it. Surprised: "There are not even three? Think about it, you are so mean-mouthed, even if you know someone, they may not know you. I don't insist that the other person must be an acquaintance of yours, as long as you know the other person's information That’s fine…”

Bu Xianfeng was extremely angry and laughed: "Okay, okay, I will do it!"

Conscience of heaven and earth, Bu Xianfeng just asked because he felt that doing so would be difficult to achieve at all, so why did it come to Ye Xiao's mouth, and it became the problem of Bu Xianfeng having no friends and no acquaintance to complete the task because he was a bitch.

The so-called divine interludes and divine variations are probably nothing more than this!

"Just do as I say." Ye smiled and said: "The Ten Deaths Hall of Life and Death is located in the small hut in the woods a little far away from the big yard. I will make a plaque later. Hang it up. Then decorate it and wait for people to come. "

Bu Xianfeng felt like he had a toothache: Is this really okay? Dare you be more perfunctory! Even if the name of the Ten Deaths and Living Things is very loud, you still have to have the corresponding means of bringing the dead back to life, right? Do you really think you are an immortal doctor? !

"By the way, I have one last request: the three people you notify must have cultivation levels above the sixth level of the Divine Origin Realm!"

Ye Xiao said seriously and solemnly.

"Okay! I promise to do this, and I will never make a mistake!"

Bu Xianfeng said: "However, I don't know whether it will have any effect in the end."

"As I said before, just do it. You don't need to consider the effect." Ye Xiao was indifferent, but I was very sure. I am the immortal doctor.

Looking at the half-built wall like this, Ye Xiao felt inexplicably excited: The first step to soaring into the sky outside the mortal world starts from here!

Otherwise... once we miss this miraculous era of struggle for hegemony and narrow survival, it will only be more difficult to rise in the future...

…

That night.

Bu Xianfeng's whole body floated out like a wisp of smoke.

An extremely ordinary inn, in an extremely ordinary guest room.

A very ordinary-looking man in black, sitting cross-legged in silence with an extremely ordinary black-sheathed sword across his knees.

His breathing was vague and absent; just sitting in this room like this, people walking by outside had no idea that there was a living person among them.

Even if you accidentally look in through the window and see him, you will probably think that it is a statue...

The wind picked up outside the window.

The man rolled his eyelids and focused his gaze on the window, his eyes clear and calm.

A figure appeared at the window with a carefree demeanor: "Pingshan Yue, are you still alive?"

The man in black in the room remained motionless and said coldly: "Bitch like you, you are not dead yet, how can I die?"

The visitor met him step by step and floated in with a smile on his face. Ping Shanyue still sat cross-legged in silence without raising his eyelids.

Bu Xiangfeng came in, circled around Pingshan Yue, and suddenly sighed and said: "Pingshan Yue, one hundred and seventy years ago, I slashed you with my sword. Does it still hurt now?"

Pingshan Yue calmly opened her eyes, glanced at Bu Xiangyun, and said: "You only need to let me strike with the sword, and after one hundred and seventy years, I will naturally know whether it still hurts."

Bu Xiangfeng laughed, obviously not dissatisfied with the other party's answer.

"Why did you appear here this time?" Bu Xiangfeng asked, "How much did the other party bid? I'm afraid it's quite a lot, right?"

"No matter how much, it has nothing to do with you." Ping Shanyue said calmly.

"How much money is of course has nothing to do with me, but what I'm curious about now is that it's a rare thing that you, an embryokiller, can survive until now without having your head cut off." Bu Xianfeng laughed. , sat down on the chair without thinking that he was an outsider, picked up the tea cup and drank water.

Ping Shanyue responded tit-for-tat: "It's not a rare thing for me to survive, but it's actually surprising for me and even many people that I can survive to this day with a bad mouth like you."

"You are the one who is mean-mouthed, and your whole family is mean-mouthed." Bu Xiangfeng still laughed when he heard this, and then said: "Ping Shanyue, I am here this time to tell you some big news."

Pingshan Yue said: "Tell me."

"Although you and I have never been friends, you can be regarded as a man. I don't want to be friends with you, let alone brothers with you, but I still have some appreciation for you... I believe that in your case In your heart, your attitude towards me should be the same.”

When Bu Xiangfeng said this, his tone was very serious.

Ping Shanyue thought for a while, said nothing, and just nodded.

Yes, everyone has made impressive achievements in their respective fields, and their personalities are very close to each other. It is natural and not surprising to have such appreciation.

"But you really shouldn't have come to Fanhua City at this time." Bu Xiangfeng said: "The current Fanhua City is a gunpowder magazine completely filled with explosives... Once it detonates, it will turn the world upside down. Kill ninety-nine percent of the cultivators here. I don't know why you came. I just want to remind you of one thing. I hope you won't forget it. Remember this thing, or you can die without dying. People have to live. Qualification says otherwise!”

Bu Xianfeng said these words with great solemnity, and Ping Shanyue listened very seriously, saying in a deep voice: "You say it, I will remember it."

It's definitely big news for someone to be so cautious about giving in and meeting each other.

"If you are seriously injured... so injured that you are on the verge of death... you can go to the life and death hall in the city to find a chance!" Bu Xiangfeng took a breath: "There is a place where there is life and death. Even if you are mortally injured, you can still survive." Avoid death and prolong life, save your life.”

Pingshan Yue raised her eyebrows, suddenly raised her head, and stared at each other step by step.

"I'm serious!" Bu Xiangfeng said: "I don't want you to die, I don't even want you to go there. It's not a good place, and the price of immortality is extremely high. But this world is already very lonely, without you Of course, it would be better if you don’t get hurt. Believe me, it’s not a good place to be..."

Ping Shanyue looked at Bu Xiangfeng with unprecedented concentration in his eyes, and after a while he said: "What are the conditions for going to the Hall of Life and Death? How high is it?"

Bu Xianfeng said: "Two choices. Both will be cashed out after your injury is cured. The first one is that you can choose to stay and serve the doctor. From now on, you will be his subordinate. If you choose this option, you will not need to pay any medical fees. And The second option is to pay a high medical fee and then agree to do something for the Hall of Life and Death with the blood of your heart and the oath of heaven as guarantee. Let me tell you more, the second option is basically equivalent to giving up your life. As a friend, I can only reveal so much.”

Ping Shanyue nodded slowly and said: "Harsh."

"So I remind you, unless you absolutely have to, and your life is no longer yours, you must not go there. The owner there will never do anything cheap. Although he is an immortal doctor, he has no mercy at all. , the worst thing is to forget one's righteousness." Bu Xianfeng said: "But... if you are really on the verge of death... and you don't want to die, remember, the Life and Death Hall in the city can save you! , will never die!"

Ping Shanyue was silent for a long time, and murmured: "In the city, there is the Hall of Life and Death."

After a long time, he nodded: "I remember! Lao Bu, if I am seriously injured and on the verge of death, and I am finally saved by the Hall of Life and Death, then I owe you a favor."

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But there is no way.

The doctor said I had a muscle injury and needed to rest for at least a month and a half. I couldn't afford to delay. I had to spray and take medicine while typing...

This taste... really sour and refreshing...

There is a sense of going back to the time before I wrote the 500,000 words of The Legend of Lingtian... when I was lying on the bed with a broken leg and typing the code for painkillers in my mouth.

I kept comforting myself in my heart: At least, it’s not as painful as that time...

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