Chapter 1100
Chapter 1100
"Come here, take him down for me."
Ye Qingwu found that there was one less person, but it was not important. He would take one of them down first, and then he would know where the other one was after a brief interrogation.
"Yes!"
Then, the disciples rushed towards Xueying.
The villagers were so scared when they saw these aggressive guys that they all dodged and ran to the side, not daring to get close.
The village chief was also trembling with fear.
Especially facing so many aggressive Qingmen disciples, he wanted to say a few words, but suddenly he was choked, and after a trembling, he couldn't even speak.
"Idiot."
After Xueying saw these Qingmen disciples rushing over, and then felt the same death breath from Ye Qingwu as Gujing, he knew that what happened in the village must be related to him.
Therefore, he had no mercy on those disciples who rushed over.
Speaking of which, Xueying's move was definitely more terrible than Qinghe's.
He raised his hand and said, "Blood Kill!"
Countless blood lines shot out from his palm and shot towards the Qingmen disciples who were rushing forward.
"Ah!"
The Qingmen disciples were hit one after another and dried up quickly, turning into mummies.
The death was very miserable.
"Ha." Xueying licked his tongue as if he was enjoying a delicious meal.
"Not bad, I haven't drunk such fresh blood for a long time."
"Ah!"
Ye Qingwu was also shocked by the scene in front of him.
You know, he is not a good guy either, and he has done a lot of bad things.
Now, when he saw Xueying, this evil person, he felt like he had met a soulmate, but he also had a fear.
Such a terrible person, he actually sent people to deal with him?
Isn't this a sure way to die?
Ye Qingwu immediately glared at the disciples and cursed: "What's wrong with you? Senior is here, why don't you explain it to me? You made me offend the senior?"
The disciples around Xie Yue were also shocked by the scene in front of them.
When they heard what Ye Qingwu said, they were also scared and spoke quickly.
"Master, this can't be blamed on us. We wanted to explain just now, but you interrupted us and didn't let us explain."
"Yes, Master."
They wanted to explain.
But Ye Qingwu stared at them coldly and said, "Useless trash."
After saying that, Ye Qingwu drew out his sword and slashed at them.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, these people were shrouded in death, and instantly fell to the ground and struggled. After a while, they died.
After Ye Qingwu finished all this, he immediately knelt in front of Xueying and said respectfully: "Senior, I am Ye Qingwu, I am honored to meet you. I am so lucky to meet you."
"Haha, so lucky?"
"Yes, yes."
"But unfortunately, you are unlucky in this life."
"Ah?"
Xueying's eyes covered Ye Qingwu, making the latter sweat profusely.
"Senior, please calm down. I am blind. Judging from your methods, you must be... a fellow practitioner like me."
At this time, Ye Qingwu was not as arrogant as when he first came. On the contrary, he was full of flattery.
"What do you want to say?" Xueying frowned.
Although he practiced evil skills, in fact, he was not an evil cultivator.
The evil skills he practiced were actually used to punish evildoers.
"Little one, little one wants to tell you that there is actually a secret hidden in this village."
"Oh?"
This actually aroused Xueying's interest.
"Then tell me, if I am satisfied, I may spare your life."
Ye Qingwu laughed and said, "Senior will definitely be satisfied."
Seeing that he was so sure, Xueying was a little curious and asked, "Why do you think so?"
"Hehe, senior, it's so simple."
Then, he told her that there was a tomb of an evil ancient cultivator hidden underground in the village.
At the same time, he also told her his plan.
It turned out that the real purpose of Ye Qingwu's establishment of the Qing Sect was to find the tomb of this evil ancient cultivator.
He accidentally got a secret from an ancient book, which not only described the approximate location of the tomb of the evil ancient cultivator, but also recorded a cultivation method.
And the method is naturally the evil method he is practicing now, which is the source of death energy.
After searching for these years, he determined that the tomb of the evil ancient cultivator was here.
And the location is right in the ancient well.
However, there are many villagers in the village, and he must find a way to get them to leave.
Unfortunately, these villagers don't want to leave.
So he thought of a way,It was to use the dead air to infect the villagers here, and it was just right to test whether the tomb of the evil ancient cultivator was here.
The result confirmed his guess.
This made him extremely excited, and he thought of rescuing these villagers and making them grateful, so that they could leave here and carry out his own plan.
Of course, he could also directly massacre the villagers of the entire village, but this would likely attract attention.
So, he came up with this idea.
When he told them all his plans, the villagers all showed fear after hearing it.
Now, they also know that it was the people of the Qingmen Sect who were harming them.
They still thought that the people of the Qingmen Sect were their saviors.
"Haha, I'm very curious, why did you tell me all these secrets? And there are still many villagers here, and they also went to listen."
Xueying was very surprised, because Ye Qingwu's behavior was too abnormal.
"Hehe, please rest assured, these villagers are all infected. They won't live long. If we don't save them, they will all die in two days."
When the villagers heard this, they were all terrified.
"Woo woo."
"We are finished."
They looked at Ye Qingwu in horror. The grim smile on his face was very scary, and it woke the villagers up as if they had a nightmare.
"Woo woo, immortal master, don't kill us."
"Yes, immortal master, we are willing to leave here, please don't kill us."
The villagers couldn't stand the pressure, no one wanted to die, and they knelt down one by one.
The village chief was the same, kneeling on the ground and begging.
If I had known these people were so cruel, I would not have stayed and given up the land.
After all, compared to losing your life, what does it matter if you lose your land while alive?
Besides, what the other party wanted was the tomb of the evil ancient cultivator. They just had to wait for the Qing Sect to excavate the ancient tomb, and the people of the Qing Sect would naturally leave. Then they would come back.
But now, everything was too late.
Xueying glanced at the villagers who were begging and crying and kneeling on the ground, with a blank expression on his face.
Seeing this, Ye Qingwu couldn't help but become more proud and said, "Senior is indeed a fellow cultivator. The treasures in the tomb of the evil ancient cultivator must also belong to you. Moreover, I just need to drink some soup with you."
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