Immortal Cultivation in Six Realms - Chapter 266

“Hei San, what can you do?” back to Hei 13’s residence, Hei 13 looked at Po in doubt and asked.

Po nodded, looked at Hei 13 and said, “there’s a way, but I need your help. Can you get among the monks who carry the body?”

“Hmm? I’m afraid not. Those people are the slaves of the great elder. It’s difficult to get in unless they can become the slaves of the great elder.” when it comes to the slaves of the great elder, Hei thirteen’s body seems to be shaking.

Slaves only exist in the devil’s way. The strong will enslave the weak, become their own slaves, and obey themselves 100%. Hei 13 seems to be afraid of being tortured in his mind. Also, if a person’s mind is controlled, it is no different from walking dead.

“Slave, it won’t work. By the way, thirteen, can you find a way to mix a storage bag containing other things into those storage bags containing corpses?” Po looked at heithirteen expectantly.

“Well, it’s no problem, but why do you put a storage bag in?”

Po smiled mysteriously and said, “you I don’t have to worry about this. Wait.”

Under the surprised gaze of Hei 13, he saw a Bao summon the Jiulong tripod and enter the Jiulong tripod with a whoosh. Hei 13 was surprised for a long time before he heard a Bao’s voice from the Jiulong tripod.

“Thirteen, use the storage bag to collect the tripod, and then mix it with those storage bags containing the body. Just wait for me at the residence.”

Although Hei shisan was surprised, he did as he did, put the Jiulong tripod into the storage bag, and then walked to the warehouse. When he came to the warehouse door, Hei shisan was stopped by the monk guarding the door.

Seeing that Hei 13 handed over a storage bag, the friar of yuanshenjing frowned, but he still took the storage bag in Hei 13’s hand and handed it to a slave who just came out of it.

It turns out that since the elder released the task of collecting corpses, some friars can complete the task alone. As long as they are given to the yuanshenjing friar guarding the morgue, they can get unexpected rewards. Moreover, the friar guarding the door never looks at the things in the storage bag. This is a bad problem. Hei 13 dared to give him the storage bag openly, Is to master the bad habit of the friar of Yuanshen realm.

A Bao is in the Jiulong tripod. Yuan Lili and Zilong Qin Yu are bored in the Jiulong tripod. Seeing a Bao, Yuan Lili scolds: “hum, Bao, you finally appear. Let us out. I can’t stand it. It’s so boring in this broken place.”

Zilong and Qin Yu are calm. Zilong has been practicing in the Jiulong Ding in addition to accompanying yuan Lili. Qin Yu usually doesn’t talk and often stays in a daze. Yuan Lili sometimes goes up to chat with Qin Yu, but yuan Lili finds that Qin Yu doesn’t seem bored in the Jiulong Ding.

“Don’t make noise, look.” Po waved his big hand and saw a screen like thing appear in front of them. They can see the outside world.

Yuan Lili exclaimed and said, “ah, where is this?”

Po made a silent gesture and said, “we are in the dark devil valley now.”

Zilong was puzzled because the outside scene was moving. Someone must be walking with them. In the picture, they entered a cave. Some special stones around the cave lit up the cave, which was obviously a passage.

“Little martial uncle, what means do you use to make people take us into such a place.” just after Zilong’s voice fell, he saw a cave in the picture, still in the valley, but the smell here was obviously much darker than that in other places. Po could vaguely see some monks doing something in a hurry.

Finally, the person who transported the corpses put Po and them in a pile of storage bags. These storage bags are all filled with corpses. Po’s God knew that there are at least hundreds of corpses in these storage bags, most of them are human friars, and even a few are the corpses of demon beasts. Many of them have died for a long time and can’t tell what accomplishments they had before they died.

“Little, little martial uncle, this place looks very dark. What the hell is it?” Zilong looked at the outside scene and swallowed a mouthful of water.

Yuan Lili is around Zilong, and the whole person is entangled with Zilong. His flame sect is a place of pure Yang. Seeing this dark place, it is naturally difficult to accept psychologically. Only Qin Yu calmly stands beside a Bao and doesn’t speak.

Po said, “this is a forbidden area in the dark devil valley. It’s not easy to get in here. Just stay in the Jiulong tripod. I’ll go out and have a look later.” Po knew that there was no one around, so he controlled the Jiulong tripod to drill out of the storage bag.

As soon as he came out, Po felt a strong smell of blood in the air. It was a round cave. It was very big. It was as big as three regular football fields. In the center of the cave, there was a blood pool. The blood pool was small. The blood smell was emitted from the blood pool.

As soon as po’s face changed, the cave * * had many pillars to support the whole cave, so it was easy to hide. Po found that beside the blood pool, there was an immortal monk holding a storage bag in his hand, throwing the body in the storage bag into the blood pool.

At this time, a slave carrying the corpse came to the immortal monk and said respectfully, “Sir, the corpse you want has been sent to you. Please check it.”

The immortal friar ignored him and his hands. Suddenly, a storage bag was added. Something similar to the spirit grass was poured into the blood pool. The blood in the whole pool suddenly boiled. The slave standing beside him looked at the boiling blood with fear.

“Ah, sir, don’t, don’t…” the immortal monk grabbed the slaves around him and threw them into the blood.

In an instant, the slave was swallowed up by blood and water, turned into a white bone and floated up. The immortal monk sneered at the corners of his mouth and said to himself, “almost. It’s time for the big elder to do it.”

Po held his breath and looked at the cruel means of the immortal monk. Suddenly, a stone nearby was trampled by Po and made a weak sound. Po was stunned and his face changed. “Not good.”

“Who is it, come out?” the voice is very small, but for an immortal monk, the voice of smiling can be detected as long as it is a voice.

Po quickly dodged and ran outside the cave. He was found. Even if he was hiding in the Jiulong tripod, it was unrealistic.