Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C820 Capucho



C820 Capucho

0Of course, the higher the grade of an item, the more points it required to exchange for.    

    

With Ye Feng's current two hundred and ninety points, he could probably exchange for three or twenty-nine million Earth Rank Low Grade Pill. Pill s were an inexhaustible number of cultivation resources, which were relatively cheaper.    

    

However, whenever it came to precious treasures or techniques that were not passed on, the price would become outrageously high.    

    

For example, the Jiugong Eight Extreme Fist of the Jiugong Pavilion, actually reached a hundred thousand, which was equivalent to ten billion Low Grade Spiritual Stone s.    

    

This was because Jiugong Pavilion didn't even want to be exchanged, which was why they intentionally set such a high price.    

    

Looking at her thirty points, Wu Xiaoyu laughed at herself: "I didn't expect that after working so hard for so long, I only earned three million Spiritual Stone, I'm really not reconciled to this."    

    

Ye Feng thought about it, it had already been half a month since they left the mountain, so even if they went to hire Martial Cultivator s, or even go to hunt Demonic Beast s to obtain ingredients, with her and Cao Lei's strength, they would definitely be able to earn more than that.    

    

However, Cao Lei said in high spirits: "Junior Wu, exterminating evil and defending the way is a way to promote justice, not just to earn money …    

    

When I think about these Devil Disciples who commit all sorts of crimes, kill all the innocent and even train in Devil Arts with the blood and flesh of normal people, I feel so angry that I can't calm down. Even if I had to pour the blood on the Spiritual Stone, I, Cao Lei, swear that I will kill all of these Devil Sect Martial Cultivator! "    

    

"Senior Brother Cao is right, Junior Sister spoke wrongly. We, Righteous Dao Martial Cultivator, should indeed be fighting for the sake of exterminating evil and protecting the righteous!" Wu Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and corrected him.    

    

"Good!" What a great exorcism and dao, and what a great justice! "    

    

After hearing the two people's generous words, Ye Feng agreed over and over again. Although Cao Lei was bored at times, Ye Feng felt that this Senior Cao was worthy of respect.    

    

He was essentially a just, compassionate man.    

    

He was completely different from the elite disciple of another sect.    

    

"Right, Bai Xu didn't come down the mountain with you?" Thinking about Bai Xu, Ye Feng suddenly asked.    

    

"Hmph, Old Man Bai really dotes on his own grandson. He's afraid that Bai Xu's strength is at a disadvantage, and he's also hurt his pride because of your Underground Dragon Tomb. Right now, he's already in closed door cultivation, it seems like he needs to properly cultivate." Wu Xiaoyu said with dissatisfaction.    

    

Xiao Bai Xu did not have a good impression of Ye Feng, and with Bai Wangtian making trouble for him everywhere, it made Wu Xiaoyu look down on him.    

    

"Hurt his self-esteem? When did I hurt his pride? " Ye Feng scoffed.    

    

What was this? He had looked at the bigger picture, yet he hadn't gone to settle the score with Bai Xu. Since when did he harm him?    

    

"Ahhh, my good junior brother, can you please stop talking. Don't even mention a narrow-minded person like Bai Xu, I think that even senior brother Cao, who is as vast as the sea, is about to be completely hurt by you …"    

    

Wu Xiaoyu, this big-breasted loli, at the same time, didn't forget to shyly look at Ye Feng, causing her heart to palpitate with excitement.    

    

However, Cao Lei just chuckled on the side.    

    

The few of them chatted for a while, at this time, Duan Qingjiang sent someone over to inform them that the news had been sent over. The Northern Han Imperial Court sent a report back and sent someone over to deal with the Devil Sect Spy s.    

    

Then it was naturally impossible to wait inside the Pingliang City.    

    

A few people opened the Devil Slaughter Token and after making some calculations, they picked out a village that was not far from the Pingliang City, which was just recently massacred. It was said that the village that was rumored to be haunted planned to go and investigate …    

    

This village that had disappeared half a month ago was located approximately five hundred kilometers southwest of Pingliang City. Because Pingliang City was originally located at the boundary between the Northern Han and Western Tang directions, this village was actually closer to the border of Western Tang.    

    

There was a long canyon in the middle of two mountain peaks that were formed from rugged rocks.    

    

The two mountains extended side by side from south to north, and the canyon became narrower from south to north. Finally, they met about a dozen miles away, shaped like bean pods.    

    

It was as if someone had split open the sharp and precipitous mountain face from the middle.    

    

The village where the tragedy occurred was right at the entrance of the valley, so it was called Jiakou Village. Even though it was called a village, in reality, it was a small aristocratic family that had already declined.    

    

It was just like the Zhao Family Manor back then. Most of them were ordinary people without any cultivation, or at least below the Qi Refining stage.    

    

According to the records of the Devil Slaughter Token, there were three hundred and forty-seven people in total, and they were massacred on the same day.    

    

"We're here, the place ahead of us is Jiakou Village."    

    

Looking at the village made entirely out of bluestone, Ye Feng frowned.    

    

At that moment, the rest of the place were under a bright sun. Only the two mountain peaks of Jiakou Village and West Pit Mountain were covered by dense dark clouds. A cold wind blew through the canyon as it emitted a sinister and angry howl.    

    

The East-West Pit was very steep. There were many strange rocks and plants on the mountain, and it only stretched for about a dozen miles. Therefore, there were no Demonic Beast living inside.    

    

Normally, the villagers of Jiakou Village would rely on the spirit fields planted at the bottom of the mountain or harvested some low-grade Yellow Rank medicinal herbs from the mountains to sell at the Pingliang City for money.    

    

Half a month ago, when the villagers who went to sell medicine at Pingliang City came back, they discovered that all of the hundreds of people in the village had been killed. Furthermore, it was extremely cruel.    

    

From that day onwards, Jiakou Village together with the mountains became a purgatory for strangers. Dark clouds covered the sky all day long and a gloomy ghost aura spread out from everywhere, causing people to tremble in fear.    

    

Pingliang City had sent three batches of Martial Cultivator s to investigate, but after entering the village, all of them could not return.    

    

With that, rumors slowly spread out, saying that the Jiakou Village was a mess, and that no one, including the Martial Cultivator s, were willing to come.    

    

Ye Feng and the rest approached the village, and on the road outside stood a notice from the Devil Hunt Association, which impressively read: Evil spirits roam about the village. The three waves of Martial Cultivator s that were sent to guard the village with Pingliang City, a total of ten odd people died, and outsiders are not allowed to enter the village as they please.    

    

This... It was one thing for ignorant commoners to be afraid of evil spirits, but even Devil Hunt Association believed such grandiose statements?    

    

Could it be that someone from the Devil Hunt Association was covering for the devil sect?    

    

After a person died, they were divided into a corpse and a ghost.    

    

The transformation of a soul into a vengeful spirit was completely based on people's fear of unknown things.    

    

True souls were far from being as dangerous as the zombies. Since the soul could threaten the Human Clan Martial Cultivator, there was only one way to possess another soul. However, this required a very strict condition, which required at least a remnant soul's strength.    

    

As a result, there was no such thing as a life or death struggle.    

    

The Martial Cultivator s that the Pingliang City had sent to protect had most likely been killed by the disciples of the Devil Sect who were hiding there.    

    

However, Ye Feng felt relieved after he thought about it. Even the President of Pingliang City, Zhang Taining, was inextricably linked to the Devil Disciples, so wouldn't it be easy for them to use the words "evil ghost" to hide something?    

    

Hopefully, this was only a normal situation. If the entire Northern Han Power was like this, then a quarter of the people in the Yuanwu Continent would be in danger!    

    

And if all four great nations were to do the same, then the entire Yuanwu Continent would be in danger …    

    


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