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When the Shaking Heaven Sect collapsed, this Jiao King was the one who participated in the siege of the Shaking Heaven Sect, but at that time, the Jiao King was already a cultivation equivalent to the real human realm.
When he heard the little girl of the ghost tribe talk about the descendants of the Jiao King being killed, Yang Junshan's first thought was the snake king he killed in the snake pool, its snake bones and tendons were all cut out by Yang Junshan to make a bow, and the snake gallbladder was also dug out.
Looking at the pitiful little female cultivator of the ghost clan on the ground, Yang Junshan said coldly: "Put away your pitiful appearance and hand over your soul beads!"
The little girl couldn't help but shrink when she heard this, and said with a smile: "What soul bead, I didn't have wow!"
Yang Junshan glanced at her and said, "If you don't want to die, it's best to do as I say!"
The little girl cried out with a "wow", peeking at Yang Junshan with her eyes while crying, seeing Yang Junshan looking at her with a cold face, knowing that there was no room for tactfulness anymore, this time the little girl finally cried so much that tears flowed out, and then she saw that her forehead suddenly cracked open, and a bean-sized pitch-black bead floated out of it and was grabbed by Yang Junshan in his hand.
Yang Junshan put away the beads, glanced at the little girl who was crying "wow", and said: "Okay, don't cry, you follow me during this time, and when you understand the matter, I will return the soul beads to you."
The little girl's crying stopped abruptly, and while wiping her tears, she asked sobbingly: "Really?"
Yang Junshan's face darkened, and he said: "You go to the outside of the cave and watch now, and tell me the news of the snakes at any time, otherwise, I don't mind crushing your soul beads into powder before I die."
The little girl nodded and was about to turn around and leave, when Yang Junshan suddenly said again: "By the way, there is a fat monk surnamed Zhu in the cave house, find him out, and kill him if you have the chance."
The little girl nodded, turned around and ran towards a passage, her figure gradually became fainter and fainter, and the footsteps became lighter and lighter, knowing that she had completely disappeared.
Yang Junshan stood in place and pondered for a moment, if the Jiao King really came for him, at this time the Jiao King should at least have the cultivation of the martial arts realm, he alone is definitely not an opponent, and with countless mud snakes in the swamp as eyes and ears, he alone will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the Jiao King, so the only way out now is to unite with others.
It's a pity that he didn't exchange the last spiritual material turning spirit crystal for refining the natal magic weapon from Xu Jing and the others, if he had a magic weapon in his body at this time, then at least he would have the strength to fight.
There are only a dozen in the cave house, and by now, I am afraid that all the stone chambers have been investigated, there is no need to explore here, and the top priority is to escape from Nanxuan Swamp.
Thinking of this, Yang Junshan regretted not being with Zhang Yueming and Xu Jing before, if these two people helped, the possibility of resolving the crisis this time would inevitably increase, after all, Zhang Yueming was a closed disciple of the Zhenren Realm monk of the Shaking Heaven Sect, if he didn't carry any life-saving objects, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Yang Junshan.
At this time, everyone should have already gathered at the entrance of the cave, and Yang Junshan walked quickly towards it, hoping to catch up.
However, Yang Junshan had just walked dozens of feet forward when he suddenly stopped and said coldly: "If you still want to live, it is best to extinguish your mental overestimation attempt."
A figure gradually appeared several feet behind Yang Junshan, and the little girl of the ghost clan said weakly: "Actually, I want to tell you that the fat man you are looking for is in the stone chamber at the end of a passage not far from here."
Yang Junshan's eyes flashed away, and he said in a deep voice: "Take me!"
The little girl's figure was faintly erratic and led the way in front, and at the same time asked Yang Junshan in a low voice: "Can I ask how you found me, although I have not yet cultivated into a ghost, but you have no spiritual sense, so it is logically impossible to find me."
The little girl dodged Yang Junshan's gaze with a guilty conscience, only to hear Yang Junshan ask: "What is your surname, what is your name?"
The little girl said softly: "My surname is Bao, and my name is Bao Yuer."
Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Surname Bao? There is no surname Bao among the top ten surnames of the ghost clan, it seems that he is just a miscellaneous ghost, Yuer, do you really remember where you came from?"
Bao Yuer shook his head in confusion and said: "Since Yuer can remember, I have been practicing under the command of King Jiao with Xiao Dong, and I never know where I came from."
Yang Junshan nodded, a voice of speech had already come from the end of the passage in the distance, Yang Junshan nodded towards Bao Yu'er, and one person and one ghost quietly walked towards the stone room at the end of the passage.
"Senior Brother Zhu, I didn't expect that Zhang Yueming's strength to be so strong, not even weaker than that mysterious clay man, the three of us made a sneak attack, Junior Brother Song was killed by that Zhang Yueming just by looking at his face, if we hadn't escaped quickly, I'm afraid we wouldn't have escaped death."
A voice came out of the stone chamber, I didn't expect that these people had tried to attack and kill Zhang Yueming, but obviously they had suffered a big loss, Yang Junshan had clearly noticed that the aura around him had become more powerful when he saw Zhang Yueming before, if he didn't get a big benefit in the cave house, Yang Junshan was the first to not believe it, don't forget that this cave house was originally discovered by him, where is the treasure hidden in it, he is afraid that he knows better than Yang Junshan.
"Don't talk nonsense, where did Xiao Song get a bad stone, hurry up and take it out!"
This vicious voice was the voice of the monk surnamed Zhu who had fought with Yang Junshan twice before.
The previous voice sounded again, and he said a little indignantly: "Senior Brother Zhu, we got a total of five evil stones, in addition to you getting two pieces each, the one on Junior Brother Zhou's body was also taken by you later, you already have three evil stones, I don't want all the things on Junior Brother Song, only this one is left, how about it?"
Senior Brother Zhu's vicious voice came out and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and bring it over, with these evil stones are enough for me to return the cultivation resources of the advanced martial realm from the hands of the sect's martial arts realm cultivators.
Another voice's tone gradually became rushing, and said, "Don't bother with senior brother, junior brother, I have these two evil stones in my hand, and I can go find the seniors of this sect in the martial arts realm to exchange some cultivation resources and come back."
"Don't fucking toast without eating and drinking, if I hadn't taken you with me, would you have been able to get these evil stones?"
"These evil stones are all obtained from the stone chamber, even if we are not led by the senior brother, we can find them, but the senior brother led us to ambush two people, but lost two senior brothers one after another,......,Ah, what are you doing!"
"What are you doing? Since the other two people are dead, then don't live either, if you die, not only will all the five evil stones belong to me, but all other things will be mine, Zhang Yueming and the clay figure didn't get anything, it's not bad to get the three of you!"
"Ah——, you, you, Senior Brother Fang and Senior Sister Yan will not let you go, the sect will not let you go"
"Hey, then they have to know how you died!"
Senior Brother Zhu bent down to wipe the blood from his hands on the corpse of his fellow junior brother, then searched out all the cloth bags on his waist, found two black stones from them, sneered, and took a mouthful of thick phlegm.
The moment Senior Brother Zhu walked out of the gate of the stone chamber triumphantly, a blade slashed down on his head from top to bottom like a piece of silk, this scene was too familiar to Senior Brother Zhu, he had used almost the same method to plot against others before, but he didn't expect it to fall on himself at this time, is it really retribution?
Unexpectedly, at this time, Senior Brother Zhu felt a chill behind him, followed by a tingling pain coming from the back of his heart, and a short blade about a foot long had pierced his chest from the back of his heart.
"Cluck......" Senior Brother Zhu's lips trembled and made all kinds of strange noises, trying to twist his thick neck behind him but couldn't, but he saw a person holding a horizontal knife, his face covered in dry mud and half of the fallen people were standing at the door of the stone chamber looking at him coldly.
Yang Junshan received the things that Senior Brother Zhu was carrying into his storage bag, and finally poured out five black stones from a brocade bag.
These five black stones were held in the palm of his hand, and Yang Junshan's palm could feel bursts of tingling, which was the stimulation caused by the evil energy contained in the evil stone leaking out to the skin.
These evil stones containing evil energy were extremely rare cultivation treasures for the cultivators of the Martial Realm, especially for the second and third level of the Martial Realm monks, which meant that these five evil stones were just right for Yang Junshan's father.
Yang Junshan was a little helpless to find that after he came back from his previous life, he found that all the biggest benefits were actually obtained by Lao Yang.
First, he discovered the place of condensation in Quwu Mountain and helped him advance to the third level of the martial arts realm; Immediately afterwards, he set up the stronghold of the Buddhist people on Niushou Mountain, and obtained a large number of precious cultivation resources, not to mention anything else, it was said that the twenty bottles of the elixir taken by the cultivators of the Martial Realm were priceless; Now that he has these five evil stones in his hands, Lao Yang's cultivation is probably going to be a thousand miles a day, and he will soon break through the fourth level of the martial arts realm!
Yang Junshan smiled bitterly and shook his head, sealed these evil stones with a spirit sealing box and put them in the storage bag, Bao Yu'er had already gone outside the cave to investigate the situation in the swamp, Yang Junshan checked in the stone chamber for a while before leaving, but before he reached the outside of the cave house, he suddenly heard screams and exclamations coming from outside.
"Snakes, many mud snakes, we are surrounded by mud snakes!"