Wang Sanku was very fast. With the blessing of the Fengyu Talisman, he arrived outside Dadi Village in just half a day.
"First swallow the flesh and blood of several villagers and recover from their injuries, and then start to break through!"
Wang Sanku walked into the village and just walked a few steps away when he saw a sign erected on the street, which was mentioned above: "The monks are forbidden to fight in Dadi Village, otherwise the consequences will be borne by themselves!"
"Ignorance!" Wang Sanku sneered and slapped the sign with his palm.
I heard a bang, and the brand exploded into a ball of powder and drifted away with the wind.
Seeing this, the villagers around all looked over, and there was also a disciple of the Zhao family.
"What are you doing?" The disciple of the Zhao family asked loudly.
Wang Sanku's smile even more, "I dare to be arrogant in front of me at the third level of Qi-induced realm."
As he said that, he reached out to grab it.
The black air spread all over his body, condensed into a dark ghost claw in front of him, and grabbed it.
"Not good!" The body was confined to the spot by a strong aura, and the face of the Zhao family disciple changed.
The next moment, the ghost claws grabbed the neck and twisted it up.
"In such a small village, there are monks. I said, which family do you belong to? Where is it?" Wang Sanku's body was wrapped in black air, like a devil who had just crawled out of hell, with a strong evil spirit.
"You... dare to do something here?" The Zhao family's voice trembled.
"I not only want to do something, but also want to kill people!" Wang Sanku's eyes were cold. The three strong men behind him also pulled out the swords from his waist and stepped out in one step, with a murderous aura all over his body.
"Take me to your sect or family, otherwise you will die!"
He originally wanted to kill some ordinary villagers to restore his strength.
Now he has changed his mind.
The warning on the broken sign just now made him clear that there must be a cultivator here.
Instead of wasting time on ordinary people, it is better to occupy this force as a temporary place to live in seclusion during the period of breaking through cultivation.
Moreover, the monk's body contains more vitality and can recover from injuries faster.
Thinking of this, he no longer delayed his time, threw the disciple of the Zhao family to the ground, and said coldly: "Lead the way!"
This man is in his thirties and the strongest person he has ever met is just the current head of the family Zhao Cui.
Compared to Zhao Cuilai, the aura of the man in front of him was much stronger, which made him dare not resist and had to lead the way.
Soon, the two of them walked through the square.
When Wang Sanku saw the Dadi Temple, he was obviously stunned.
When rebuilding, the old man ghost spent a lot of effort.
Overall style, majestic.
Red walls and green tiles are unique.
At this time, in the hall, an old man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and meditating.
The old man had white hair and beards, and was wearing a moon-white robe.
It looks quite fairy-like.
While Wang Sanku was looking over, the old man opened his eyes and showed a bright smile.
The old man stood up, walked a few steps to the door, bowed to Wang Sanku and said, "Fellow Taoist, please go slowly!"
"What's the matter?" Wang Sanku frowned. The man gave him a very strange feeling.
"I think the darkness of the Taoist Heart Hall is an ominous sign. I may be suffering from blood. Why not enter the temple to post incense?" The old man said with a kind look, with a very sincere expression.
"Old guy, don't bother me, just because you deserve to call me a fellow Taoist? A joke!" Wang Sanku sneered and prepared to leave.
When you get here, you don’t have to be led by others.
From a distance, you can see a very wide house.
"Fellow Daoist, when you entered the village just now, did you break the sign at the entrance of the village?" The old man continued as if he had not heard the other party's mean words.
Wang Sanku snorted coldly: "Not to mention breaking a sign, I still want to kill someone!"
As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped the head of the Zhao family disciple.
If this palm is slapped firmly, the entire head will explode. How can there be life?
"Oh! If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you!" The old man sighed.
At this moment, a terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped the surroundings, imprisoning Wang Sanku in his original place.
Even with his perfect strength at the ninth level of the Qi-Spiriting Realm, he would be unable to move at all.
"How is that possible?" Wang Sanku's face showed a look of horror, and strands of black air floated out from all over his body, and ferocious ghost faces appeared one after another.
However, everything is futile.
No matter how hard he struggles, he can't move.
The disciple of the Zhao family escaped from death. He screamed in fear and ran away, "Come on, someone is killing people in the village!"
Dadi Village was not big at all, so his voice directly alarmed everyone in the Zhao family, and figures rushed out of the manor.
After dozens of breaths, they all gathered around the square, isolating ordinary villagers to avoid being affected by fish in the pond.
Wang Sanku's three guards stood there motionless, with a silly expression.
"Are you Wang Sanku? One of the two perfect strong men in the ninth level of Qi-induced realm in Qiaoqian Town?" Zhao Yuli, the eldest elder of the Zhao family, walked out of the crowd, and showed a look of surprise on his face.
Wang Sanku wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth and didn't say a word.
"The old man has told you a long time ago that you would like to enter the temple and put in incense sticks, why don't you listen?" The old man walked out of the temple door, walked toward him, and said in a calm tone.
"Village Chief! What's wrong with him?" Zhao Yuli asked.
"Nothing, I must be old and a little stupid!"
"It's all gone, he's left to me to deal with it!" The old man ghost stepped forward a few steps, came to Wang Sanku, raised his hand and lit him dozens of times in a row, blocking the meridians throughout his body.
Wang Sanku felt lightening all over his body and collapsed on the ground.
However, what frightened him was that all his cultivation was banned.
The old man ghost bent down and took the black banner on the other party's body over.
With a slight trembling, the two women landed on the ground beside them, still unconscious.
"Who are you...?" Wang Sanku's voice trembled. This was something that had never happened since his cultivation level reached the ninth level of Qi-induced realm.
"I am the village chief of Dadi Village, and the villagers call me Lao Litou."
"impossible!"
"There is nothing impossible. We will be from the same village in the future!" said the old man ghost, and took out three tokens from Wang Sanku's arms.
"What's the meaning?"
"It means that you have to stay in the village to clean until your life spans!"
Wang Sanku was furious. If his eyes could be used as a hidden weapon to kill people, even if he had only one eye, he would take action without hesitation.
This is to imprison him for life and limit his personal freedom. It is better to die than to be considered dead.
The old ghost man seemed to have not seen it, observing the token in his hand.
"The human puppet you refined... is really not very good!"
As he said that, with a light pinch, the three strong men lost all their strength and fell down.
They had long died, and the old ghost man was just to free them.
Chapter completed!