Sword Tomb

C64

The moon was bright and sparse. Under the night sky, a mountain of meat was jumping up and down at an extremely fast speed. Sitting on top of the mountain of meat was a man and a beast.

The bitch had said that he had used up all his energy to refine Xu Que's spiritual power. Long Chen wanted to wait for his sharp scales to recover before he left, but the bitch had said that time was of the essence and he had to leave early.

However, he didn't want to rest, so he turned his attention to Xu Cong instead. He said that Xu Cong possessed the blood of a Sky Demon Tiger and was running very fast. He was also a third of the barbarian race.

A string of words caused Long Chen to be a bit moved. He turned his head to look at Xu Cong, who immediately knelt down and said, "Master, please sit."

Only then did Rui Lin's heart feel a lot more comfortable as he kept humming along the way.

"Master, I want to go back to the village and take care of the rest of the matters." Xu Kun carefully asked as he ran.

"Go back to some village and run in the direction I pointed. Also, you even f * cking suggested to Master that we go against you. Do you want this old man to carry you and run away?" Sharp Scale stopped humming and looked down at Xu Cong condescendingly.

Xu Ceng didn't reply to his words and only waited for Long Chen's words.

"How long will it take?"

"I can arrange everything in an hour at most."

"How many people are in the village?"

"Over a hundred."

"Let's disperse."

Long Chen said softly.

Xu Xuan paused, "I'll listen to you, Master."

Hearing his words, the sharp scales felt sour as he rushed to the top of his head, chewing on the weapons that he had collected earlier.

"When will those people wake up?" Long Chen turned his head to ask Sharp Scales.

"Who knows? Let's see how strong their souls are. The more stable their souls are, the faster they wake up. It would be hard to wake up after seeing the Soul Returning Lamp for a while. Those minions were all in the Qi Condensation stage. There were also a few mortals. They could be considered powerful figures among mortals, but among those who had traveled the path of cultivation, they were nothing more than cannon fodder. Those few will have a hard time waking up. " Sharp scale replied lazily.

Long Chen did not continue. When Xu Cong heard that a few people were unable to survive, their speed clearly slowed down for a moment.

"Shouting like that, and he's even the seed of brotherhood. It's not easy, bastard." The vulgar expression on the Sharp Scales returned as Long Chen sent them flying with a kick.

Seeing the sudden increase in speed, Sharp Scales, who was left behind, cursed loudly. He finally climbed onto Xu Kun's shoulder, and was just about to speak shamelessly when he saw that Long Chen was about to move his leg. He quickly shut his mouth and desperately stuffed a weapon into his mouth.

"We're here." Xu Ceng stopped. In front of him was an extremely steep mountain, and on top of the hundred meter tall cliff was a mountain stronghold.

"Master, sit properly." Xu Ceng softly said as he bent his legs and stomped once more. His giant body quickly climbed up the broken wall at an extremely fast speed as if he was walking on flat ground. The hundred-meter tall cliff only took a few breaths to reach its end.

"Master, this is my village." As Xu Cong looked at the village, his eyes flashed with a gentleness that did not fit in with the ferocious look outside.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you sure know how to pick a place." Sharp Scaled Beast clicked its tongue in wonder as it surveyed the surroundings. The stronghold was located on a mountain that had cliffs all around. There were more than ten bundles of rope wrapped around the edge of the cliff. Presumably, it was used to descend the mountain.

The stronghold was brightly lit, with no one patrolling inside. Laughter and scolding could be heard continuously from the center of the stronghold.

"Big brother is back!" A small fry came out and accidentally met Xu Cu, who was standing at the edge of the cliff.

A large group of people came running out of the hall, saying that they weren't like a person. The first impression that many people gave Long Chen was that they couldn't say it out, but the nearby Sharp Scales violently whipped his face while muttering 'F * ck, f * ck!' He did not know what happened, but he seemed exceptionally excited.

"Big brother, who is he?" The frontmost person in the group pointed at Long Chen, who was sitting on Xu Kun's shoulder. He looked very handsome, and was the only one in the group who possessed the same cultivation level as Xu Chen.

Long Chen jumped down from Xu Cong's shoulder and looked at the handsome young man who had started to frown.

"Zhang Feng, this is my master." Xu Kun said.

"Big Brother, you!" Zhang Yu opened his eyes in disbelief, the rest of the people all revealed expressions of disbelief, and kept on calling him big brother. Zhang Si looked at Long Chen with a sinister face, as if he understood what was going on. Green Qi swirled around his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he had closed in on Long Chen.

Xu Ceng took a step forward and blocked in front of Long Chen. He did not even turn his hand back as his fingers that had transformed into claws dug into his stomach. Zhang Yu's pupils constricted and he quickly pulled his hand back.

"Second brother, let's split up."

"Big brother!" Zhang Yu's hand was still being held down by Xu Cong.

"Let's split up, second brother." Xu Ceng raised his head and looked at the shocked and silent crowd, "Brothers, if you still recognize me as your big brother, then break up."

He lowered his head and looked at his bloodied yet trembling master, "Second brother, we'll listen to big brother. Let's split up."

"Big Brother, did you get drunk?" When Zhang Yu Kong's hand went to pat Xu Cong's cheek, he did not retaliate and let Zhang Yu slap him. He still repeated the words, "Disperse, second brother."

"What did you do to my big brother!" Zhang He turned his head and looked at Long Chen, his eyes filled with anger, his entire body was covered with green Qi, and half of his face was covered with scales, a horn growing out from the side of his head.

The clothes on his back exploded, and the sound of a tail whipping through the air echoed. The eyes on his face filled with scales turned golden, and they were ice-cold to the extreme.

The clothes of the people behind him that Long Chen couldn't identify earlier exploded. They were all half human, half demon, and the rest were all human.

"Heh heh." Sharp Scales had an excited look on his face as he cackled.

Before the group of half-human half-demons could catch up, they were the first to rush out. Their mouths opened wide, and a lamp flew out from their mouths.

"Soul Return!"

"Soul Return!"

Two voices sounded out, one after the other. One came from Sharp Scales, while the other came from Long Chen, who had surprised Sharp Scales.

Dozens of souls were being pulled out of the half human half demon's body by the Soul Returning Lamp. Zhang Yu's soul, which was closest to Long Chen, was being slowly pulled out of his body by the Soul Returning Fire. Zhang Yu tried his best to resist and tried to recover his soul, but to no avail.

Sharp scale claws fluttered, dozens of two colored threads fluttered as if tentacles were flying towards the Soul Lamp of Sharp Scales. It was extremely swift, and did not look like it had only been refined a few moments ago. Out of the corner of his eye, he locked onto Long Chen's flying hand seals with a shocked expression. After he recovered from his shock, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "Damn! I just took a look and I'll remember it."

At first, there was an even stronger suction force coming from the Soul Returning Lamp, but when Long Chen spat out the Soul Returning Fire, the suction force disappeared.

Those human race members didn't seem to be surprised by the change in their companions, but they all rushed forward when they saw their companions lose control.

"Stop them!" After Long Chen said this, Xu Kun didn't pause at all and left with his hammer.

Eighty percent of his soul had already been pulled out. Zhang Yu stood there motionlessly, allowing Long Chen to absorb his soul.

Xu Kun didn't want to kill his brothers, but when the brothers saw that Long Chen was sucking in the Second Manager's soul and didn't want to get entangled with Xu Kun, they circled around him and pounced towards Long Chen.

"Trouble." Jing Lin frowned. He only chose to refine those half-human half-demon bandits. As for those human warriors, they didn't move at all. Seeing those people madly rushing at Long Chen, he waved his claws and said, "Return to the Soul!"

The dozens of people ran along the inertia for a few steps before falling head first. Xu Kun turned his head, his eyes were about to crack as he raised his hammer.

Scales flew out and condensed into a disc that blocked Xu Cong's attack. Turning around to look at the soul of Long Chen, he saw that Long Chen had completely pulled out his own soul. The corners of Long Chen's mouth twitched as he skillfully formed seals with both hands, "Just one look, no wonder he didn't ask this old man to give him a cultivation technique. This is simply amazing."

The Soul Returning Fire seed dropped down a thread of two-colored thread that turned into lamp oil. The seed seemed to have grown a bit larger.

With a flick of his finger, fresh blood entered his soul, the soul returned to his body, and his blurry eyes gradually regained its spirit.

"River Flipping Dragon Zhang greets Master." Zhang Yu knelt down on one knee, and the half human half demon's face returned to normal. He waved his sharp claws, and all the human souls returned to their shells. The disk broke into scales and flew back to its original size. Looking at Zhang Yu who was kneeling in front of Long Chen, Xu Cong's eyes were filled with grief.

The other half human and half demon knelt in front of Sharp Scales and called him master.

When those humans woke up and saw that their comrades had actually kneeled down in front of others, how could they not be resentful?

"Big brother!

"Second Brother!"

"Brothers, let's disperse." Xu Ceng spoke, unwilling to speak.

"Let's disperse." Zhang Yu followed closely behind, his expression not showing much.

"Big brother, second brother, where are you? Where are we?" Someone growled. The rest of the people chimed in.

"Brothers, we have been treated like special people since we were young. Only you guys have never looked at us differently and have always treated us like your fellow brothers. Now, I no longer have the heart to be a bandit, I hope you guys can go down the mountain and be ordinary people." Xu Kun said.

"I'm wearing a robe with my son." Zhang Jie opened his mouth.

"Qiyue Wuyi." The others all spoke up.

"Stop, stop, stop!" "Motherf * cker, we can't listen any longer. The goosebumps are f * cking going all out, don't scatter anymore. You guys continue to stay here, but don't be bandits. This old man will have a use for you all if I keep you all waiting." Sharp Scaled Tiger sat on top of a large man's head, swinging his arm and spitting out spittle while pointing at Jiang Shan.

"They won't disperse?" Xu Ceng turned his head and looked at Sharp Scales in surprise before turning back to look at Long Chen, ready to ask for his opinion.

"What the hell are you doing now?" Long Chen fiercely stared at the sharp scales as he asked.

"Open the mountain and establish the sect!" Sharp Scaled Beast grinned as it placed its two claws on its waist and started laughing.

"In the past, this old man also had his own sect. Aiya, aiya. "Time flies. How many years has it been? I wonder how many of those small fries are still alive." Sharp scale scanned the puppets and softly sighed.

Seeing that Sharp Scales did not have any intention of joking around, Long Chen nodded at Xu Xuejian, "I won't disperse."

"Thank you, Master!"