Chapter 282 (1/2)
Jiang CI is also worried about leaving Murong star.
If the Taoist of Changbai is for Zixiao sword Sutra, then the purpose of Searching Souls is obvious.
it must be to search for the people who have obtained the literary heritage in Qianyang cave.
That is, he and his brothers and sisters of the Wen family.
See if you can find Zixiao sword Scripture through the three of them.
To be sure, Taoist Changbai didn't know whether Taoist Ge had left Zixiao sword Sutra here. He was just holding a glimmer of hope.
Jiang Ci was very clear that even if Taoist Changbai searched the souls of nearly 20000 practitioners, there would be no harvest.
Unless we can find him and Wen's brothers and sisters.
Therefore, this is what Jiang CI is most worried about.
If after the soul search of Taoist Changbai, there are no three inheritors among them.
There must be a guess that the three of them are still hiding somewhere on Muron.
At that time, it's very likely that this practitioner of Yuanshen period will make the same choice as Qiao family and search the whole Murong star.
Even, a little more ruthless, the Qiao family also do together!
The spiritual consciousness of Yuanshen period can easily cover thousands of kilometers.
Under this kind of exploration, if he and Wen's brothers and sisters are still in Murong star, there is no place to hide.
Even the face changing mask of the level of the top level spirit instrument will lose its effect in front of Taoist Changbai.
Finally, we can draw a conclusion that this is a dead end!
What to do?
Jiang Ci's brows are locked, his mind turns suddenly, and he tries to keep calm.
At this time, the people of Qiao's family were still searching around Murong star, bringing some practitioners who were hiding, even in the closed door, here by force.
Scattered, the number is still increasing by a small margin.
Soon, two days passed.
More than 4000 elixirs have been added to the wasteland where Murong star interstellar transmission array is located.
But more people died. There were more than 10000 corpses in this wasteland, piled up into mountains.
Dead silence on the moor.
There is no river of blood, only a gust of wind, extremely creepy.
Taoist Changbai is still repeating that set of soul searching actions without any change in his expression.
Judging from his performance, he will never stop until he reaches his goal.
On the third day, it was bright.
But no one felt a trace of warmth from the light. Even Qiao Siyan and the other four had been completely shocked.
The feeling of killing ten thousand people in a war is totally different from that of watching one person kill ten thousand people indifferently!
The expression on Taoist Changbai's face finally changed, and his brows wrinkled slightly.
He has searched more than ten thousand souls, but he has not found the three elixirs who have been inherited in Qianyang cave.
However, there are still six or seven thousand people left, and the Qiao family is constantly sending some fish who have missed the net.
Taoist Changbai's brow loosened again, and it's time to kill him.
In his mind, even the lives of trillions of people are not as important as a Zixiao sword Sutra.
Trillions of people, that's the number of life on a hundred living planets.
But Zixiao sect is a huge immortal sect that dominates the whole Zixiao area. The number of life planets controlled by Zixiao sect can't be measured in billion.
Therefore, the lives of these 20000 people are not worth mentioning compared with the important inheritance of Zixiao sect.
Kill and kill.
Taoist Changbai holds out his hand indifferently and takes a picture of a later cultivator of the golden elixir, who is about to search the soul.
But at this time, not far from the interstellar transmission array lit up.
He made a big move.