Qi Ze originally thought that after revealing his identity, he would be rounded up by the entire cultivation world as he did last time, but he didn't expect to meet only a dozen loose cultivators after walking for a long time, and not a single disciple of the famous sect. These people were tightly entangled by Qiuqiu's tentacles, unable to break free no matter what, they couldn't help but scolded, "Mummy, what kind of beast is this, not afraid of me waiting for mana?"

Qiuqiu was lying beside Qi Ze, his stomach rumbling.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask them a few questions first." Qi Ze slapped the ball and said indulgently. At that time, Dr. Cullen left a lot of medical materials, including the method of synthesizing the t virus. Qi Ze asked Mr. Yan for it, euphemistically called "eliminating hidden dangers", but in fact he secretly cultivated it himself, and finally let Qiuqiu and Yan Junyu evolve Out of the demon body.

The monks in Qianyuan Continent practice Taoism a lot, so how can they not suffer against Qiuqiu? Unless you come with a few sword repairers, you may be able to do some damage to the ball, but if you accidentally cut off its tentacles or flesh, the trouble will only be greater. Therefore, with Qiuqiu by his side as a thug, Qi Ze doesn't have to worry about anything at all, just swagger all the way.

"Qi Ze, your Taixuanshen Zongzong really has a connection with the demon world, and you have raised such monsters!" The bound monk scolded sternly.

"Be quiet!" Qi Ze slapped him fiercely and asked, "Why did I walk all the way and only you little fishes came to kill me? What about the disciples of Wanjian Sect, Beast Master Sect, and Promise Sect? "Back then, these three sects were the main force in chasing him, from the outer disciples to the inner sect elders, all of them coveted his flesh and blood. But now, he has walked hundreds of miles, and he has not seen a familiar face.

"Why do you think too few people kill you?" a monk sneered.

"What about you, do you want to tell me?" Qi Ze was a little impatient.

Several people glanced at him with contempt.

"Okay, since you don't want to answer, it's useless to keep you both." Qi Ze took out a syringe and a small medicine bottle from the Qiankun bag, and said slowly, "This is a soft muscle powder specially prepared by me. It can be injected into the human body to numb the nerves. Let you feel no pain. I am a kind-hearted person, and I don’t want to commit more murders, and I didn’t intend to do anything to you. I just took out your spiritual roots and bones and let you go back.”

Several monks finally showed fearful expressions.

Qi Ze poured the prepared potion into one of the cultivators, and after the other party became weak, he ordered Qiuqiu to let go of his tentacles, stripped the man's clothes, cut open the flesh, and pulled out all his spiritual roots and bones. in a crock pot. The process of dismembering the stomach was originally extremely bloody and extremely painful, but the man seemed to have no feeling, and he couldn't make a sound. Only one pair of eyes were wide open, and even the corners of the eyes were split, showing the degree of horror in his heart.

After the operation, Qi Ze smeared a viscous liquid on the incision and said warmly, "Okay, you can go. As I said just now, I am the most kind-hearted person, and it is always good not to kill people. of."

As soon as the effect of the medicine dissipated, the man stood up abruptly, covered his dantian with both hands, and shouted hysterically, "My Nascent Soul is gone! The Nascent Soul I cultivated for hundreds of years is gone? Qi Ze, I want to kill you. I got you!" He rushed towards Qi Ze frantically, but was kicked away by the thin boy. Without the spiritual roots and bones, he is now just a mortal. In this world of self-cultivation, even a child in the early stage of qi training can easily kill him.

He also understood this truth, and seeing that he couldn't beat Qi Ze, he ran away. In order to snatch resources, which cultivator did not forge a few enemies? When his enemy receives the news, he will only die worse, so he might as well find a place to hide.

While cleaning the scalpel, Qi Ze said with a half-smiling smile, "I am the most fair person. I will treat others how others treat me. You make me live like a lost dog, and I will let you taste the same. taste."

From a high-ranking cultivator to a mortal with a life like a mustard, this method of revenge is undoubtedly the most cruel. The few people who had no fear of Qi Ze, finally realized what kind of ruthless devil they had gotten into, and quickly apologized, "Young Master Qi, please hold your hands up and let me wait! You don't want to know. Where did those big sect disciples go? We tell you all! The barrier between the demon world and the realm of self-cultivation was somehow broken by an old demon. Many demons took the opportunity to enter the realm of self-cultivation and do whatever they wanted. Those big sect children were all sent to defend against the demons. Invasion, I'm afraid I won't care about you in a short time."

After one person finished speaking, another person continued, for fear that the spirit root and spirit bones would be siphoned off if he didn't report a single sentence, "The demon world is poor in resources and the environment is harsh, and the devil who can survive in that kind of place and cultivate to a high level, just pull out one of them. They can swept the monks of the same realm, so as soon as the two sides met, the major sects collapsed and retreated, and finally the four major sects of the demon world entered the realm of cultivation. The realm of self-cultivation and the realm of demons have been merged into one, and there is no enchantment anymore!"

"Yeah, there is a sect in the demon world called Thousand Corpse Demon Pool. It is the most ruthless. When you see a monk, you will kill it. Even the corpses on the battlefield are collected and turned into blood, and a lake where the two worlds meet is forcibly forged He became a blood pool, established a dojo, opened the mountain gate, and officially entered the world of self-cultivation. After the Thousand Corpse Demon Pool, three more demon sects aggressively entered the inland, but due to lack of resources, they only picked up the big sect and the big sect. To loot, burn, and kill, it is simply all evil!"

"Therefore, a sect with a rich heritage like Wan Jianzong is now too busy to take care of itself, how can there be any spare energy to arrest you?" Several people said that they had come from sadness and were very worried about their future.

The cultivation world in Qianyuan Continent is also divided into good and evil. The well-known and upright have always been ashamed of being in the company of demons, but now, they finally understand that the monks who were once considered demons can only be compared with the real people in the demon world by "pure good". "Two words to describe.

After listening to the narratives of several people, Qi Ze couldn't help but wipe his face. Even thinking with his knees, he knew that the old demon who tore the barrier was his lover without a doubt. This person has been practicing for many years, and his methods have become more and more direct. If he does not make a move, he will be destroyed. This time, there will be a battle between the cultivation world and the devil world, and the enemy who once pursued him will definitely not be able to leave.

But this is only temporary. The demon world is fierce, and the cultivation world has been comfortable for many years, and the combat power is definitely not as good as that side. If you want to survive in the war, improving your cultivation is definitely the first priority. When they think about it, they will only become more sought-after, and monks and demons will flock to compete.

"It's fun." Thinking of this, Qi Ze actually slapped his palms and smiled with a happy expression.

"Where did the old demon who tore the barrier go, do you have any news?" He continued to ask.

One person replied, "I don't know. Now people in the two worlds are looking for him. The suzerains of the ten major sects have reached an agreement and they must join forces to kill him; When the two sides are integrated, a war is about to break out.”

Qi Ze secretly admired his lover's ability to do things. In one day, he turned Qianyuan Continent upside down, and he had to reward him well after meeting. After inquiring about the news, he continued to extract the spiritual roots and bones of several people, and then let them go.

Several people hated him to the extreme, but they had no choice but to admit that they were unlucky. Later, scattered cultivators fell into his hands one after another, all of which were abolished, and as time passed, no one dared to follow him.

At the same time, No. 1 also flew to the intersection of the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm, and found that the aura of the eldest daddy passed him by, and quickly diverted to catch up, resting at an inn on the way.

Since he is a well-known and decent person, he should naturally shoulder the responsibility of guarding the cultivation world. Therefore, the big disciples who once vigorously pursued and killed Qi Ze are all gathered in the two worlds, and the business of the inn and hotel is booming. No. 1 firmly believes that he is a human and needs to eat, drink, and sleep. He can't find a place to sleep, and he must stay in an inn. So it threw two middle-grade spirit stones to the shopkeeper, reserved a room, and sat in the lobby to rest.

Many monks had already noticed it, but they didn't think much of it. Such puppet dolls have long been rotten in the cultivation world, and most of them are playthings to tease the children at home, and they are not valuable. However, their eyes changed when No. 1 took out a fist-sized high-grade spirit stone as dry food.

"Which family do you belong to?" A monk stepped forward and asked, but his eyes were fixed on the No. 1 Qiankun bag tied around his waist.

No. 1 tilted his head and answered honestly, "I belong to Qi Ze and Yan Junyu's family." According to usual experience, as long as the names of the eldest and the second father are reported, the person who strikes up a conversation will walk away.

"Qi Ze? The young sect master of the Taixuan God?" The cultivator showed greed.

No. 1 is equipped with an expression recognition program, and immediately stood up from the table and said firmly, "You want to kill my second father? Are you my second father's enemy?"

"If your second father is Qi Ze, then I can tell you the truth. Everyone here is his enemy. No one wants him to live." The cultivator didn't take this puppet doll seriously at all. Look at this workmanship, it can't be more rough, square head, square brain, square arms, square legs, not even personal, I'm afraid it's just Qi Ze's practice when he was young, he escaped after destroying the sect, hold it and earn a few A top-grade spirit stone is also good. Having said that, the Taixuan God Zhuangzong is indeed rich, and even a funny puppet doll carries so many spiritual stones with him.

The man was thinking to himself when he saw No. 1 raise his small fist at him, and said word by word, "The enemy of the second father is also the enemy of Thor, please die." It penetrated the man's head and shattered his Nascent Soul.

The lobby of the inn was silent, and before the monks could return to their senses, No. 1 flew into the air, turned on the magnetic storm pulse cannon, and waved obediently, "Goodbye." Countless blue light burst out, killing the monks in the inn. Jing, down to the children in the foundation-building stage, up to the masters in the out-of-body stage, no one was spared.