Chapter 210 The Great Religion

Qingxiamen was originally fresh grass, with many rivers and rivers, deep pools one by one, elegant and peaceful. However, at this moment, he shouted to shock the sky, the green grass was stained with red fog, the petals were stained with blood beads, and the blue trees were red flowers.

One body after another fell, and I don't know how many people died. Ye Fan really turned into a young demon king, killing everywhere, and one figure after another fell at his feet.

Not only did Qingxia become flying ash, but the last two elders were also beaten into dust by him. At this moment, he is killing others.

He was furious. For the sake of the so-called development, Qingxiamen's famous means were temporarily excessive, but the evil deeds he committed was outrageous.

They were tyrannical and killed. In order to do anything, their hands were stained with blood, and they did evil one by one.

Dozens of villages have girls been humiliated, source finders have been killed, and many rebellious hot-blooded youths have been sentenced to death.

Qingxiamen not only supported more than a dozen bandits, but also took action in person from time to time, resulting in countless bloody cases. It is a veritable source of local evil, and everything is caused by them.

In order to dig the source mine, they forcibly demolished more than a dozen stone villages. One village resisted a little, and half of the villagers were destroyed, bloody and violent.

Of course, all of this was done by the bandits, but it was their order.

"Forgive me..." More than a dozen young Qingxia disciples collapsed to the ground, knelt there, kept kowtowing, and begged bitterly.

Ye Fan's eyebrows, powerful divine consciousness came out, swept through their sea of knowledge, and saw that it was still bloody, so he was not soft and fierce.

"Puff", "Puff"...

Blood flowers are blooming, sad and beautiful, shocking, and there are more than a dozen corpses in a blink of an eye.

In the distance, everyone was trembling and fleeing, while some people had already seen that they could not escape at all and rushed forward desperately.

Ye Fan's face was calm, like walking in the courtyard, light and elegant, but he was ruthless. Every point out, there were several fresh lives that died forever.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff"...

He walked calmly, ending his life like harvesting weeds. He didn't know how many bodies were poured on both sides of the road, and the blood stained the grass red.

This scene is frightening, and even Wang Shu and Leibo are chilling.

Ye Fan is as ethereal as an immortal, light and his feet walk without touching the ground. He keeps pointing. The blood flowers are in full bloom, and the corpses are everywhere. He is like a leaf that does not touch his body. He travels through the bones without any blood.

Obviously, he is killing people, but he has a sense of beauty, with a dusty temperament, as if he is demonstrating an art.

The art of killing is like flowing clouds and flowing water, like an antelope hanging horns. It is very natural, enchanting and picturesque, almost pleasing to the eyes.

"The devil...the devil from hell!"

The people of Qingxiamen completely collapsed. At this moment, they are like lambs, on the chopping board, waiting for the unchangeable fate - to be slaughtered.

Death is not terrible. It is far worse than this process. It makes people suffer. This is a kind of torture that makes people crazy.

"Don't kill me. I haven't done anything evil. It has nothing to do with me..." Crying shouts came from time to time.

Ye Fan, no matter what else, only looks at the facts, the divine consciousness has swept through, but those who have bloody cases in his body are all in different places. He moves forward calmly like this, and he doesn't know how many people have been killed, and the road has been dyed red.

"Brother Ye, don't kill me!" Wang Shu and Lei Bo came forward, and their bitter gallbladder was about to spit out. They had never seen such a bloody scene.

Although that kind of killing method makes people feel beautiful, after all, it is a life. Watching their heads keep rolling down, they can't stand it.

"I've killed too many people, more than a hundred people. Brother Ye, aren't you going to start a sect? I'm about to be killed by you."

Ye Fan stopped, looked back, and walked all the way down. The bones were full of scarlet dots, making the bluestone ancient steps dark red.

No one can escape. He took the Qingxia Gate with 108 flags. These people can't break it.

"I dare not use these people, and I can't use them. I will do my best to eliminate evil." Ye Fan shook his head.

In the distance, the people of Qingxiamen were almost desperate when they heard such words. Both the head of the teaching and the elders had evil deeds, not to mention them. Most of them were incarnated as bandits and participated in it personally, and the foundation was very unclean.

"Fate with him. Let's go together. We can't sit like this and wait for him to be killed."

"It's good to die. Don't let him kill us like a dog."

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He is tired of evil deeds and often kills people. Many people are used to death, but they are also a little bloody, roaring, shouting, rushing forward.

There is no suspense about the result. No matter how much you roar, you can't change anything. Screams, angry scolding, endless ears, Qingxiamen is in chaos.

It was not until half an hour later that Qingning was completely restored here. The blood mist slowly dispersed, and there were only dead bodies on the ground.

Ye Fan killed 217 people, making Qingxia Gate almost completely destroyed, from ordinary disciples to elders, making this place a bloody place.

The grassland, stone steps, pools and flower pots were all dyed red. Wang Shu and Er Yanzi kept spitting. Such a bloody scene made them frightened.

This is not a pig or a sheep, this is a person. It's nothing to say, but in the face of hundreds of corpses, normal people will be frightened.

Only twenty-three people left their lives. They really have no evil deeds. In their hearts, they reject Qingxia's behavior very much. Ye Fan is not difficult for them.

In addition, he also released three old men from the stone prison in the back mountain, who were the elders of Qingxia. Because he was also opposed to supporting the bandits, he was*** here.

If Qingxia and others were removed from the name, only 26 people survived in the end, and the rest were killed by Ye Fan, decisive and resolute.

"Burn everyone and bury all sins!" Ye Fan ordered the 26 people who survived, and then strode to the main peak in the middle.

Qingxia's treasure house has been opened. The rosy clouds are like fog, and the brilliance makes people unable to open their eyes. There are pieces of sources on the jade shelf, as small as jujube cores and as large as fists. Although there is no rare source of treasure, it is also pure.

There is a full source, weighing 1,6,700 catties, much more than he estimated. Everything was caused by the plunder of Qingxia.

"Oh, my God, with so many sources, how many mines do I need to dig?" Reble exclaimed.

Wang Shu's eyes are not enough. Touch this piece and wipe that piece. All kinds of sources are colorful, most of which are different in color. It is crystal shiny, which is the most precious substance in the northern region.

Half-square source, full of brilliance, transparent and shining, fascinating.

"You two also took some. Now you have embarked on the road of practice, and you need it every day." Ye Fan asked them to take the source.

Then, Ye Fan sacrificed the jade bottle and took in the remaining half of the source, which was enough for him to break through to the second realm of the Taoist palace.

"No wonder many people are bandits, which is really exciting!" Ye Fan sighed that he had gained so much from a small sect, which was crazy. Even he was moved and wanted to attack another sect.

Now, his combat strength is already extraordinary. If he reaches the second realm of the Taoist palace, his strength will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

In the treasure house, in addition to a large number of sources, there are also many weapons. In addition, there are also some secrets, all of which have been taken out by Ye Fan.

Under the main peak of Qingxia, three waterfalls are falling, spectacular and beautiful. The water mist forms a rainbow, surrounded by strange flowers and grass, green trees, and beautiful scenery.

Only 26 people are very nervous and don't know what their fate is.

"Bang"

The highest classics of Qingxia were thrown in front of them, and the weapons sacrificed by the Taoist monks were also thrown to the ground.

"These all belong to you. Don't doubt it. Don't worry. Qingxia was once occupied by a group of bandits. It was a disaster. I destroyed them, leaving the real inheritors."

From hell to heaven, happiness comes so fast that these people can hardly believe that they were worried about their lives just now, but now they can get treasures and secrets.

"Really?" A man tremblingly raised his head and asked.

"Of course it's true." Ye Fan smiled and said, "You are so self-contained. When you become strong, there is no doubt that you will be the elders of Qingxia."

People have been killed. If these people stay, they will naturally be the elders and become those in power.

"Brother Ye..." What did Leibo want to say?

"I forgot to introduce them to you. These two are the positive and negative teachers of the mining education. Maybe they will ask you for help in the future." Ye Fan pushed Wang Shu and Lei Bo forward.

"Are we in charge of teaching?! Kaizong... has been appointed..." The two of them were dizzy.

"Mining education?!" The survivors of Qingxia looked at each other in constere. The name was so rustic that they knew it was mining as soon as they heard it.

"As you have guessed, our sect has no dispute with the world. We are only looking for the source in the mountains and rivers. Maybe we will ask for your help in the future." Ye Fan doesn't want to enter this sect. He just wants to control it remotely. Otherwise, it will definitely arouse the rebellious psychology.

According to the "Yuantianshu", when looking for the source, sometimes it is necessary to lock the mountains and rivers, which requires a lot of hands. This is his internal "miner".

"But if there is an order, I dare not diss to do it. I will do it." These people are glad that they can not only survive, but also become the actual controller of Qingxia, which is beyond their expectations.

In essence, these people are not bad-hearted. They oppose doing evil things, and their foundation is very clean, otherwise they will not be left behind by Ye Fan.

"You'd better close the mountain and practice silently..." After saying this, Ye Fan drifted away with Wang Shu and Lei Bo.

"Brother Ye, have we really started a sect?" On the way, Wang Shu kept asking.

"This name is too unpleasant..." Er Yan muttered.

"Why is it so unpleasant? Mining education, as the name implies, is a great education in the world. Ye Fan smiled softly.

"Didn't you say you wanted to open a sect in Qingxia? Why did you leave?" Both of them are puzzled.

"My main purpose is to remove the cancer here. As for Qingxiamen, we should naturally hold it firmly in our hands!" Ye Fan smiled.

This is his internal miner, but it can't be announced directly. Otherwise, even if those people are obedient on the surface, they will be rebellious in their backs, which needs to be subtly done.

At this moment, let them become the controllers of Qingxia first. These people will definitely be very happy. Slow down, everything will be natural.

Ye Fan has regarded this sect as his own territory and does not allow others to touch it. Soon he will go there to practice.

In the next three days, Ye Fan killed all 17 bandits within 500 miles by means of thunder and killed them cleanly.

When Ye Fan returned to Qingxia Gate and was ready to use the source of income to close the customs, he learned that there were people spying outside the mountain gate from time to time in the past three days.

"The people of the four sects of Lihuo, Luoxiamen, Xuanyuedong and Qixing Pavilion have been exploring the reality of our Qingxia recently."

The remaining three elders of Qingxia showed sadness, and the other twenty-three young disciples were also very uneasy.

"It doesn't matter. As long as they don't overdo it, don't pay attention to it. If you have difficulties, I will help you. After all, I borrowed a Qingfeng from you." Ye Fan laughed.

He wanted to live in seclusion in the back mountain. Naturally, Qingxia's people did not dare not borrow it. At first, he had an idea, but at present, he had to come to ask Ye Fan for help.

"The disciples of Xuanyue Cave came to worship the mountain and asked to see Qingxia in charge!" The sound has been transmitted from outside the mountain gate to the 18 main peaks.

Not long after, a disciple of Qingxia brought in a young man in his twenties and went up the stone steps. He glanced around with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

"You are just a disciple of Xuanyue Cave, but you are making a lot of noise at the mountain gate, disturbing us to wait for Qingxiu, and madly saying that you want to see me, Qingxia, in charge of teaching. Even if your elders come, you dare not do so."

"Liao Youran, the ninth disciple of Xuanyue Cave, came to the meeting at the order of his teacher." Li Youran looked around and saw some blood stains on the pool and stone steps, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was even stronger.

"What can I do for you?" Qingxia's elder asked with a sinking face.

"I heard that Qingxia has changed. I want to help you in Xuanyue Cave, and the strong will come here soon." Li Youran replied.

"Presumptuous, do you want to capture my Qingxia?" The three elders were furious.

"I dare not. I, the lord of Xuanyue Cave, am close to the noble master. If Qingxia is in trouble, I, Xuanyue Cave, will help you overcome the difficulties." Li Youran speculated that Qingxia's reality was more casual, with a faint smile on his face.

"Does Xuanyue Cave want to take advantage of the fire?" There are only 26 people left in Qingxia, and they are all angry at this moment.

"Where, we are sincerely here to help." Li Youran unfolded the folding fan in his hand, talked freely, and said, "The family teacher and Qingxia have been in charge of the relationship for a long time. They want to unite the two factions and carry them forward together."

That's all that's it. The purpose of Xuanyue Cave is obvious, and it's obvious.

"You..." Qingxia's***anger.

"The tone is not small." Ye Fan came out and said, "It doesn't matter if the two religion are united. Go back and tell you the cave owner. Prepare half of the source, and you can worship Qingxia at any time. It's no problem to make him the deputy master."

"Who are you?" Li Youran closed the folding fan with a "pop" sound, put away his smile, and said in a low voice, "At a young age, there is no place for you to talk here. I'm talking to your elders and step aside."

Qingxia has been regarded as his own territory by Ye Fan. How can he allow others to pick peaches halfway? Naturally, he can't tolerate it.

"Are you talking to me?" He went down the ancient steps of bluestone, the breeze blew up his hair, and his clothes moved like a fairy. He said, "This is Qingxia. I can say whatever I want. What are you? The disciples of Xuanyue Cave are arrogant here. When it is a place, they dare to be so arrogant.

"I'm here on behalf of Xuanyue Cave. You, a little young disciple, are naturally not qualified to talk to me!" Li Youran unfolded his folding fan and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, but he didn't pay attention to everyone.

"Go back and tell your leader to prepare half of the source for me, or I will prepare and send it as he wishes!"

Ye Fan sneered, his long sleeves fluttered, and he shook it gently, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and he was elegant.

"Bang"

Li Youran was suddenly blown away, went out a hundred feet away, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"You... bold, how dare you be so rude to me in Xuanyue Cave!"

"Bun"

Ye Fan waved his long sleeves again, and Li Youran suddenly sprayed blood on his mouth and nose, and his face was swollen, as if he had been slapped in the face. At the same time, his whole body was struck by lightning and flew out.

"Okay, okay, okay, this time your Qingxia is really going to completely destroy the door!" Li Youran's face turned pale.

"I'm not a big deal. What are you? Get out of here quickly and let you come to see me." Ye Fan stood still, waving his big sleeves continuously.

Li Youran's body was shaken, his face was swollen, his teeth were loose, and he was directly pumped out of the Qingxia Gate and fell into the pool in the distance.

It's only 4,000 words tonight. It's almost the Spring Festival. There are some trivial things. I will continue to work hard tomorrow.