Chapter 631: A Casual Cultivator I Met by Chance, without a Bead for Entry
Looking at this scene, Zhu Yun was angry and funny.
He hadn't seen this kind of scene for a long time.
However, listening to the words of these two people, it seems that sword cultivators...are not welcome?
But on the other hand, we can also know that the secret realm of the Book of Heaven is indeed as we heard before. Killing is not allowed here!
"Boy, suffer death!"
These two people were also straightforward and there was no nonsense at all. One of them used a spell right away, and a flame rose up and rushed towards Zhu Yun's face!
Zhu Yun smiled slightly. He didn't even use the Chaos Sword. With just a slight movement of his mind, a water column rushed out of his body!
The advantage of not using spells is that he can cast them faster!
The water column comes from his water spirit bead.
The water in the Shui Lingzhu is all condensed and purified from the spiritual power in Lake Bipa!
As a burst of water mist rose up, the flames in front of him suddenly disappeared!
Zhu Yun and Zhu Yun also disappeared from the sight of the two of them!
"This...isn't a sword cultivator?"
The cultivator who was using magic exclaimed, but he heard Zhu Yun's voice coming from the other side of the mist!
"Li Huo turns into a dragon!"
In an instant, five fire dragons broke through the mist and rushed straight in front of him!
"What a powerful fire aura, even stronger than mine..."
He couldn't dodge at all. Zhu Yun's Lihuo Curse was already proficient, and as his usual method, he was extremely skillful!
The monk couldn't even say a word, and he was already seriously injured!
At the same time, the high temperature brought by the Lihuo Curse dispersed the water mist again, revealing the frightened face of another monk!
"What about you? I'll also give you a chance to take action!"
Zhu Yun looked over indifferently and saw the monk swallowing his saliva and secretly looking at his companion who was burned to black coals.
Not dead yet?
"Hey, what about you? Are you going to make a move? If you don't make a move, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
Zhu Yun's words interrupted his thoughts. When he turned around, he saw the old god Zhu Yun there, with his hands folded across his chest, and he didn't pay attention to him at all.
The monk fell to his knees with a plop.
"Fellow Taoist, there is a misunderstanding!"
After saying that, he kowtows repeatedly.
What a joke, they took action first and even a hair on their head was burned off. As a result, their companions were burned into black coals.
If this happens, will I still be alive?
Zhu Yun shook his head. He was tired of hearing the word misunderstanding.
"Is there any misunderstanding? I just heard you say, kill me and then strip me naked! Those who kill will always be killed! As you are in the Danjie stage, you should have heard of this, right?"
"Never...never heard of it!"
The monk had a mournful face. What he meant was that Zhu Yun also wanted to kill him. How could he dare to admit it?
"Never heard of it?"
Zhu Yun raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said: "Then... the big fist is the truth. There must be nothing wrong with this, right?"
"Nothing wrong, nothing wrong! Fellow Taoist, please treat me as a fart and let it go!"
In order to survive, this monk dared to say anything.
Dignity and face are nothing in front of life.
"I'm sorry, how can we, monks, still fart? After all, it's still the elixir formation period, and there won't be any turbid air in the body!"
These two people pose no threat to Zhu Yun at all. Zhu Yun can kill him anytime he wants.
However, to keep this man alive, he actually wanted him to help explore the secret realm of the Book of Heaven.
"Fellow Taoist, tell me, why did you let me go? I am willing to give up all my wealth!"
The monk didn't know how to convince Zhu Yun, so he took out all the contents of his storage bag without waiting for Zhu Yun's response.
Looking at those low-quality elixirs and some magic weapons, Zhu Yun curled his lips with disdain on his face.
He almost forgot that there are also poor monks in the Pipa Realm.
but……
He suddenly realized something was wrong.
Logically speaking, shouldn't those who enter the secret realm of the Heavenly Book be disciples of major sects?
Judging from the net worth of these two people, they must be casual cultivators, right?
So, where did they get the entry beads?
Thinking of this, Zhu Yun's eyes narrowed and he asked in a deep voice: "Which sect are you from? And where did the entrance beads come from to enter this secret realm?"
"This... Fellow Taoist, we are just casual cultivators with such low strength. How could a sect take notice of us? Besides, entering a sect is not a good thing. It looks safe, but in fact we are selling out every day. Cool force..."
"Rogue cultivator!"
Zhu Yun's pupils shrank and asked: "What about your entrance beads?"
"We don't have the Beads, and we don't know why, so we entered the secret realm of the Book of Heaven! Originally, we came to Pipa Prefecture to join in the fun, but for some reason, we suddenly appeared here... Our hearts I want to hear that the secret realm of the Book of Heaven is opened once every thousand years, and I can’t help but kill people without anyone being held accountable, so I want to do some moneyless business..."
"You don't have a gateway bead?"
Zhu Yun asked with eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.
If so, then why did he work so hard to grab a few entry beads?
"Yes... that's right... there are no entry beads..."
Seeing Zhu Yun's reaction, the monk was frightened, but when he saw Zhu Yun thinking about something, he had the idea of escape!
As for companions?
Who can save him?
He made a prompt decision and quickly fled away into the distance while Zhu Yun was not paying attention!
"Want to run?"
Zhu Yun came back to his senses, snorted coldly, and with just a thought, the shuttle appeared in front of him out of thin air!
He took a step in the air and stood firmly on the shuttle. At the same time, he raised his hand and held the Chaos Sword in his hand!
The next moment, the Chaos Sword passed through the chest!
"Ahem..."
The monk looked down at his chest in disbelief. The black tip of the sword was not stained with a trace of blood.
Not only that.
The spiritual power in his body was also disintegrating crazily, rushing towards the outside of his body!
The Chaos Sword is an immortal weapon that can kill even those at the Nascent Soul stage, let alone an ordinary Dan-formation stage like him!
"bump!"
As Zhu Yun pulled out the Chaos Sword, the body fell limply to the ground.
Zhu Yun looked grim and turned back to the black charcoal body.
"Spare...spare my life..."
Heitan spoke with difficulty.
Zhu Yun said coldly: "Originally, I wanted to give you a chance to live, but you don't know what to do! Then I'll send you on your way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yun's eyes revealed murderous intent, and the Chaos Sword had already passed through his chest!
The flesh turned red, and the gushing blood dyed the black body red.
Two casual cultivators died!
Zhu Yun then put away the Chaos Sword and took out the folding fan.
He gently fanned the breeze, caressing his face and blowing the hair on both sides.
"Since even these two casual cultivators can come in without the Beads, then all the cultivators in Pipa Prefecture must be here!"
The aboriginal people in Pipa Prefecture are also people from Huatan Valley, but they do not belong to the Sword Refining Sect.
The significance of their existence is mainly to obtain spiritual stones through various transactions of spiritual fish in the lake, so as to supply the Sword Refining Sect in Huatan Valley.
The Sword Refining Sect gave them appropriate protection.
"Judging from the current situation, even they have entered! The spiritual energy here is rich, and it has been isolated from the world for thousands of years. If you see the elixir, there will inevitably be some fights! It seems that this secret realm of the Book of Heaven …”
The speculation in Zhu Yun's mind soon turned into facts.
Just as he thought of this, an extremely terrifying spiritual power wave came from the distance!
As soon as he concentrated his mind, he noticed the thick earth spiritual power!
"I'm afraid only monks with a single spiritual root of the earth element can produce such a level of power!"
Zhu Yun looked into the distance, but he couldn't see the edge at a glance!
The green grassland is endless!
"It seems that we have to go over and take a look! Now I have no clue about the book!"
It just so happens that even the Chaos Sword can't give him a choice of direction, so he might as well do it casually!
He restrained his breath, took the steps of the Immortality Art, and ran towards that place crazily.
At the same time, hundreds of miles away from here.
Two monks fought together!
On one side was a shirtless, muscular monk, his exposed muscles shiny with oil.
And her opponent is a graceful female cultivator!
The female cultivator has a graceful figure, and when her figure flashes and moves, a ray of fire appears from time to time.
It is obvious that the female cultivator is in a weak state and seems to be suppressed, but she can always escape with a glimmer of hope at critical moments!
"Little girl, you are good at escaping! But I have very strong endurance. I don't know if you can bear it or not!"
The strong man laughed evilly and kept dancing with his hands. On the ground, the soil kept flying, and from time to time some soil thorns would appear, trying to pierce the female cultivator's clothes!
"snort!"
Meng Wuya snorted coldly, his face not moving at all!