Feiyun immediately ran back to the small village, wanting to take Nalan Xuejian and Luo Yu’er out of Endless Land . This place has become dangerous and it wasn’t because of the beasts nearby .
However, he smelled the stench of blood the moment he got back . Corpses were everywhere; all the villagers piled on top of each other . The streams nearby with the peach blossom petals have turned red .
A massacre occurred here . The kind and friendly old men were laying in a pool of their own blood . One of them was still holding his tobacco pipe . The innocent children were dead too - pulverized and mangled by massive energy waves .
“They made it here this quickly? No, it’s people from Senluo . ” Feiyun sensed the defining heretical energy on the corpses . It belonged to the merit laws from Senluo .
He became worried about the two girls . Their cultivation wasn’t bad but definitely not on the same level as these heretics . The consequences of being captured were dire .
His divine intents searched around the village but couldn’t find them . His heart sank down with anxiety .
‘Calm down, I gotta calm down . ’ He tried his best to regain his composure .
‘I’ll flatten Senluo Temple if they dare to touch either one . ’ He remembered something about injuring Formless after being taken over by Yama .
However, even a wounded Formless should be able to take care of regular cultivators . The girls should be fine with him around .
Feiyun tried his best to be optimistic . Alas, he knew that Formless wouldn’t be able to take on several Giants in his current state .
Senluo wouldn’t just use several Giants to infiltrate Endless Land .
He widened the search to several thousand miles . The girls were still nowhere to be found .
“They got them and left…” His expression sank as he put on the Nine-doves Gown and the Invisible Cloak .
He became invisible as he turned into a ray to fly out of Endless Land .
He knew that many people were looking for him . The best way to stay alive was to actually enter deeper into Endless Land, grasping a sliver of hope during times of peril . Alas, he wouldn’t be able to forgive himself if something were to happen to the two girls .
***
Outside of Endless Land at a medium-sized tribe of Jiang .
The tribe had more than ten thousand members but they were all hiding now . Their area has been taken over by a group of black-cloaked cultivators .
Just a random guy from this group could crush the strongest Jiang in the tribe to death . They naturally were from Senluo Temple .
This place has become a temporary headquarters for heretical cultivators . Outside of the four protectors who chased after Feiyun, more of them have arrived in preparation .
“Jia Sen, the two girls inside are as gorgeous as fairies, give me a four-thousand-year-old White Essence Grass and I’ll let you play with one of them . ” The sixty-seventh protector revealed a smile on his old face and exerted an immense pressure . The two heretical guards outside the wooden door were forced on their knees .
This wooden hut was covered in formations erected by Giants and became a prison of steel . The sixty-seventh protector personally watched over it .
Nalan Xuejian and Luo Yu’er were imprisoned here after being captured .
The man named Jia Sen was the thirty-fifth protector of Senluo, an intermediate Giant looking around thirty years of age . He had a nine-headed silver snake coiling around his neck . All nine heads were visible and loudly flicking their tongue .
Jia Sen saw the two girls after they were brought back . He had cultivated for more than 300 years and tasted numerous beauties . He has taken in seven female disciples, all beautiful . A few daughters from famous clans were tasted by him too but none of them could compare to these two .
He smiled and said: “Wang Su, quite greedy, aren’t you? Wanting to trade a woman for a 4,000-year-old spirit grass?”
The man named Wang Su smiled in response: “An ordinary woman is not worth this price, but either of these two is actually worth more than that . If you don’t want to, then I’ll go find Hong Jin, I’m sure he’s more generous than you . ”
Jia Sen’s expression changed . Hong Jin was another protector of Senluo . The guy cultivated a special merit law that heightens his sexual needs . He would do anything for beauties .
The 22nd beauty of Jin had her clan massacred after being seen by Hong Jin . He then brought her back and made her a slave in his mansion .
However, she didn’t last for more than three years . He didn’t kill her after getting bored with her; it’s just that she has been ravaged for too long and her vitality withered . She lost her good looks and starved to death .
These cultivators were considered heretics because of their bizarre cultivation method . Though they could increase their power and offensive potential faster, there were huge side effects .
Some became murderous and started to become interested in human flesh and blood . Others would become more perverted, no longer able to restrain themselves with women .
Thus, these bizarre characteristics rendered them as outcasts in the eyes of ordinary people .
Of course, the top merit laws of the heretical dao didn’t have these side effects, no different from the best merit laws of the righteous faction at all . Alas, only a few people had access or could fully master them .
Jia Sen and Hong Jin’s merit laws had plenty of flaws so they became sexual deviants . However, they could forcefully restrain their urges with their cultivation if they wanted to .
Jia Sen smirked and took out the 4,000-year-old White Essence Grass: “I can pick either one?”
He couldn’t wait and wanted to open inside the hut already . Wang Su was ecstatic to receive the grass . He would be able to reach the intermediate realm with this .
He put it away and stopped Jia Sen: “Well, not quite . The girl in silver is the heavenly goddess . No one can touch her until the divine tree is taken away . She’ll be taken away to the slave palace afterward, as a protector, you can visit her once a month, no rush right now . ”
Jia Sen was aware of the importance of the tree to the heretical king . He smiled and said: “Well, that girl wearing the Buddhist dress is very pretty too, I’ll enjoy her first then . Stay guard outside for me . ”
“Touch a hair of hers and you’ll regret being born in this world . ” A feeble voice answered him .
Jia Sen looked up and saw a monk being tied on a ten-meter-high wooden pole, bloodied from top to bottom . More blood was still seeping out through his once-white robe .
Wang Su knew just how strong this monk was . When the four of them entered that village, this monk was already grievously wounded . However, it still took them a full hour and even the sixth protector got heavily injured .
Ultimately, the monk was already too weak and got taken down by them . They sealed his cultivation and wrapped an iron chain to tie him up to this pole .
The monk had a kind face yet Jia Sen got chills from listening to his murderous threat - quite a strange phenomenon .
Of course, Jia Sen was a big heretical boss and wouldn’t be intimidated so easily, at least not from a tied-up monk on the verge of death .
“I’ll do it right in front of you, what are you going to do about it?” Jia Sen opened the formations protecting the wooden hut and entered .
His flame erupted after seeing Nalan Xuejian’s pretty face and felt that spending the spirit grass on her was totally worth it . In fact, not to mention one, he would trade his entire lineage just to have her .
“I’ll have you know what if you touch me, Feng Feiyun will kill you . I’m his wife . ” Nalan Xuejian heard their conversation and hurriedly took out her Jade Buddhist Bead .
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