Bloody Hand Ah Qi's soul suddenly felt a very strange feeling. It seemed as if Shi Wu had developed a grudge against Wuyou Valley a long time ago.

Those experiences of fighting wits and courage with Jin Wei made Shi Wu become more and more calm while his murderous intention gradually arose. He knew that Jin Weiding was improving somewhere in the inner world. Using Jin Wei's mind and means, he gathered together the Buddha

The remaining thirty-one of the thirty-two phases are only a matter of time.

Shi Wu said to himself: "If I can't pass the Lingshan Ceremony, I will never have the chance to avenge Grandpa A, and you will never get back the seven prosperous aspects. From this point of view, the Lingshan Ceremony is more

It's like a trial. Will you, who is also in the game, be there?"

The soul of Bloody Hand Ah Qi cannot hear the outside world. Being in the detention space, it also wants to ease the conflict between Shi Wu and Wuyou Valley. It persuaded: "Shi Wu, the killer on the blood list is to be frank.

People's money helps others to eliminate disasters. My lack of strength led to my fall and death, I admit it! But the hatred between us, and even between you and Wuyougu, should end with this. The target of your revenge should be the one who seeks Wuyougu.

The mastermind behind Rivendell.”

Shi Wu suppressed the surging memories and coldly said to Blood-Hand Ah Qi's spirit: ??????????????????"You like to put your own thoughts on others so much?"

"I know this is not enough to dispel your anger. If you can swear to let my third brother and Xiaoying go, I am willing to let the Zhou family members send you the good things that I have treasured throughout my life, from the holy level." Bloody Hands

Ah Qi's soul showed sincerity.

Shi Wu laughed out loud after hearing this.

Bloody Hand Ah Qi's soul was a little frightened by Shi Wu's laughter. It added: "Except for the good things from the Saint level, I can truthfully tell you the information about other blood list killers in Wuyou Valley."

Shi Wu scolded Bloodhand Ah Qi's soul: "Putting aside your cultivation level, you are not even as good as the Wuyou Valley Killer in the mortal world!"

"The Ghostless Valley Killer in the mortal world?" Blood-Hand Qi's soul asked in surprise.

Shi Wu didn't care about the reaction of Bloody Hand Ah Qi. He looked at the Dazhou Villa in front of him, and a plan gradually came into his mind. He said with a sinister look on his face: "You have to take care of yourself even if you are dead.

By seducing Ah San and Ying Langjun with the soul lock, the friendship between you must be very deep."

Bloody Hand Ah Qi's soul suddenly felt bad and asked: "What do you want to do?"

With the Prisoner's Basket imprisoning Blood-Hand Qi's soul, Shi Wu said without fear: "I am going to create a conspiracy in the east. I will spread the news in the name of Blood-Hand Qi to explain what happened to him in the east.

The Saint Zhou Yuan attacked. Although Bloody Hand Ah Qi tried his best to kill Zhou Yuan, he himself was seriously injured and dying. I believe that in the near future, you and Xu Zang will make full use of the cards you left in the Zhou family."

Foreseeing what would happen, Bloody Hand Ah Qi was completely panicked. It backed down again: "Shi Wu, I can tell you Xiaoying's information."

Shi Wu flatly refused and said, "It's too late. Rather than receiving information from Mr. Yinglang, I want to see the scene where the soul-locked soul-stricken Ah San goes to Dazhou Villa for you. By then, your Zhou family will be able to seal the heaven and the earth."

The formation and the Spirit Sword Wuhen Formation are resisting desperately. When your Zhou family members fall into despair, they will be burned together with the soul-locking soul-grabbing Asan. Of course, if the soul-locking soul-grabbing formation

It’s even more interesting that Ah San turned a deaf ear to the news of Bloody Hand Ah Qi’s death. Because in this way, everything you did before was a joke! And you, the Zhou family, are still the most pathetic existence. You are the pillar of the Zhou family.

If you abandon them, those monks from the Holy Realm who allowed their direct bloodline to marry your Zhou family will try their best to expel them and swallow up Dazhou Villa."

Bloody Hand Ah Qi's soul felt like it had fallen into an ice cave. It knew that even if it agreed to Shi Wu's conditions, the other party would not accept it. It struggled to say: "You are so vicious!"

"You and Mr. Yinglang are not ruthless for assassinating me, a monk in the late stage of returning to the void, by cultivating from the holy realm?" Shi Wu asked rhetorically.

Bloody Hand Ah Qi's soul said angrily: "I curse you to meet someone more ruthless than you! Let you taste the painful feeling of being plotted against!"

Shi Wu was not angry but smiled and said: "Then I want to congratulate you. Your curse was fulfilled when I was ten years old. What a coincidence, the person who attacked me at that time was also a monk from the Holy Realm. Fortunately, I stood up

We have gone through the past and come to the present.”

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Bloody Hand Ah Qi's soul simply did not believe that a ten-year-old child could survive in the hands of a monk from the Holy Realm.

Shi Wu didn't expect his enemies to believe him. The reason why he said this was simply because the curse of Bloody-Hand Ah Qi happened to match what happened to him when he was a child. He said calmly: "If you think it's pretending, then just pretend. Anyway, you

All you can do is to stay in the Prison God's Basket and endure the torment of the strong wind, and then suffer whether you want to hear that I will bring you the Zhou family and their souls.

News about Suo Gouhun Asan."

Bloody Hand Ah Qi's soul became tough and said: "I have already fallen to this stage. At most, my soul will be wiped out! What else is there to suffer!"

Shi Wu asked: "Then can you be sure that the information I will bring you later is true or false?"

Bloody Hand Ah Qi's spirit was immediately speechless. He felt that what he was facing was not a returning monk at all, but an old monster who was good at playing with people's hearts.

"It seems that you have begun to suffer." After Shi Wu said this, he removed the connection with the prisoner's basket.

The spirit of Bloody Hand Ah Qi could no longer suppress the curse at Shi Wu. But without the support of its original source, it could not block the strong wind in the prison basket. After cursing two or three words, the detention space where it was located disappeared.

Only the sound of wailing and screaming was left.

Shi Wu took out a ray of spiritual power from the phantom spirit pendant and marked it thousands of feet underground. Then he changed the six spiritual power needles in his head and changed his face again. When he put on a Kongming early-grade

Purple robe, he recalled: "Press

According to information from Quanxin Tower, the monk from the Holy Realm closest to Dazhou Villa should be Taoist Ziwan. Ziwan City where she lives is located 6.9 million miles northeast of here. I happened to go to the city to buy some more blanks.

Jade slips of records.”

After making his decision, Shi Wu transformed into a purple stream of light and flew towards Ziwan City.

In just three breaths, his figure appeared outside Ziwan City. He controlled the Phantom Spirit Pendant to adjust his spiritual power to the late Nascent Soul stage, and then landed in front of the west gate of Ziwan City.

The guard who saw Shi Wu at the door looked arrogant and said: "Foreign monks entering the city need to pay ten high-grade spiritual stones."

Shi Wu took out twelve high-grade spiritual stones and handed them to the guard: "This is my first time coming to Ziwan City. I wonder where I can buy storage bags in the city?"

The guard took the spirit stones with a gentle expression. He put two of them into his sleeves, and then put the remaining ten pieces into a specific storage bag. He said to the ordinary-looking Shi Wu in front of him: "Little brother

, after you enter the city and fly ten miles forward, you will see a 100-foot-tall building called the Pavilion of All Things on your right. You can buy all kinds of daily necessities that the monks need inside." "Thank you for letting me know." Shi Wu said.

Then walk quickly into the city.

Perhaps because it is approaching midnight, the flow of people here is far less than that of the second stronghold in the east.

Shi Wu flew ten miles according to the route guided by the guard, and there was indeed a magnificent building standing on his right.

The waiter at Wanwu Pavilion greeted guests warmly and said, "This guest, what do you want to buy?"

"Do you have storage bags and jade slips for Jindan grades here?" Shi Wu asked.

The boy hurriedly replied: "Yes. Please come in first."

Shi Wu followed the young man into the hall of Wanwu Pavilion, where there were quite a few guests.

After the boy helped Shi Wu explain the items he wanted to buy to an attendant in the hall, the attendant bowed to Shi Wu and said: "This distinguished guest, my name is Jin Pang, please follow me to the West District."

"Okay." Shi Wu responded.

Jin Pang brought Shi Wu to a half-foot-long counter. He introduced: "Guest, we have golden elixir-grade storage bags with five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the Building of All Things. Each storage bag sells for thirty

A top-grade spiritual stone." Shi Wu said that he wanted to buy a storage bag just to pave the way for purchasing a record jade slip. He pointed at the earth-attribute storage bag and said, "Bring me a hundred of these."

"Is there any need for other attributes or higher grades?" Jin Pang asked.

Shi Wu shook his head and said, "I'm mainly here to help the sect buy jade slips for records."

Jin Pang was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Follow me."

Shi Wu followed Jin Pang and walked south through six counters. What appeared in front of them were pieces of exquisite white jade slips.

Jin Pang recommended: "This kind of jade slip made of Lingxi Jade can record 100,000 spiritual words. It is already the best among the jade slips of the Jindan grade."

Shi Wu had no requirements for the number of words that could be recorded on the jade slips. He just wanted others not to be able to check that the words inside were written by him. Shi Wu asked: "Can I sense the souls of my disciples through the words they entered?"

Where does the power belong?”

Jin Pang looked troubled and said: "Guest, in this case you must at least buy the jade slips recording the Kongming grade. Jade slips below the Kongming level cannot preserve the traces of the monk's spiritual power."

When Shi Wu heard this, he was determined, but he said: "Then there is nothing we can do."

Jin Pang thought Shi Wu didn't want to buy it. He said softly: "Guest, would you like me to accompany you to see the jade slips recording the Kongming grade?"

Shi Wu waved his hand and said, "No need to go to such trouble. Just use the Jade Slips of the Jindan level. How many spiritual stones are there in one?"

Jin Pang was afraid that Shi Wu would regret it, so he quickly said: "One high-grade spiritual stone costs five yuan."

"Then let's take 10,000 yuan. Including the previous 100 storage bags, the total is 53,000 high-grade spiritual stones, right?" Shi Wu asked.

Jin Pang nodded and said, "Yes."

Shi Wu took out the storage bag specially used by the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Body to store high-grade spiritual stones and said: "Please bring out a storage bag, I don't have any more."

Jin Pang immediately took a brand new storage bag from his arms and handed it to Shi Wu.

Shi Wu poured 53,000 high-grade spiritual stones into it and returned the storage bag.
Chapter completed!