Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 126: Buddha Does Not Save Those Who Deserve to Be Killed
Mo An also heard the pleasant voice of his second senior brother and screamed wildly.

The screams of the several people from the Fiery Flame Sect in the sword formation were truly genuine. They were cries from the depths of their souls, and their faces were shaking unconsciously with fear.

Each of Si Jin's sword moves pierced into the most feared part of their souls. There was no intact skin or flesh on their bodies. Their noses and saliva were all running, and their hands and feet were twisted beyond human form. This kind of pain went beyond the pain of the flesh and was a mental torture. Now they only wanted to die quickly, and they dared not curse or wail. They just wanted to end this game quickly.

If Si Jin hadn't suppressed them at the beginning, they would have wanted to self-destruct their Dantian and die. They truly experienced what it felt like to be unable to die and to be powerless even if they wanted to die.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. They have always abused and killed others. When they are treated the same way for the first time, they understand the horror. I don't know if they regret everything they have done in their hearts at this moment, but they have never put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas on the spot. The real Buddha will not save those who deserve to be killed.

"Second Brother, please help keep one alive." Mo Anyi listened to the wailing of the formation, and it was hard to judge the situation at the scene. But he could probably guess how tragic it was. He could only remind them and see if he could get something out of them.

"Okay." Si Jin, who was about to attack, retracted the sword in his hand.

Another tingling sound passed through Mo Anyi's ears. He couldn't imagine that someone could bewitch people with just the sound of his voice. It was so beautiful.

After a commotion and wailing,

"Junior sister, don't turn around. If you have any questions, ask them now."

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Mo Anyi was actually very curious about how bloody and violent the scene with the second senior brother holding the sword was, and he didn't even give a chance to watch it with the censored code.

"Ask them about their purpose of coming here and their sect's plan."

I don't know if it's because of a mental breakdown or the hallucinations of the spore powder that haven't worn off yet, but the survivor spoke incoherently. It was intermittent, and I could only roughly figure out some of the content from his words.

Their purpose this time was to lure or forcefully capture people from other sects. It was said that their Taiyuan Sect had a special method that could quickly improve their cultivation. In just a few days since their Liehuo Sect entered the Sky Dome Mountains, they had already gained ten Nascent Soul cultivators, and even three of them were about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage and reach the God Transformation stage.

They didn't know the specific method. They were only responsible for catching prey and handing them over to the contact person of the sect to obtain a very magical crystal. And this crystal was indeed absorbed very quickly, more effective than the best spiritual stone. There was even no bottleneck of breaking the mirror. They did not enter the circle of core disciples and did not know the source of these crystals. Even the disciples of Taiyuan Sect did not know the source of these crystals.

He did vaguely tell the location of their gathering place.

Si Jin killed this scumbag with one sword since his information was no longer valuable.

"Junior sister, please put away the sword formation first," Si Jin paused and continued, "You two better not turn around."

???

She couldn't even imagine how tragic the scene was. She and the fifth senior sister were not allowed to look back. This second senior brother was really something.

He dared not disobey Second Senior Brother's words. Mo Anyi still turned his back to him obediently, formed a hand seal, and retracted the formation.

The formation disappeared, "Wait a minute," Mo An also shouted.
Unfortunately, the heat wave had already risen from behind her. When she turned back, the scene was already a scorched earth. Not even a spiritual stone was left.

Mo Anyi was so distressed. The spiritual stone was innocent, the spiritual plant was innocent, why should they be buried with these scum? Perhaps it was because her resentment was too deep, and Si Jin couldn't bear to see her sad expression.

"Junior sister, I'll give you my storage bag." Si Jin took off his storage bag and stuffed it into Mo Anyi's hand.

Osi, she felt like she was going to die of anger, you spendthrift, is she looking for her own spiritual stones? The inflow of external capital can revitalize the economy, and relying on a storage bag like yours can't even drive inflation. What she needs is fresh spiritual stones.

No, she had to give her second elder brother a good lesson on cultural literacy regarding the development of market economy and the emergence of currency right here and right now.

Si Jin successfully engraved in his mind the fine quality of collecting spirit stones and not wasting any plants or trees.

Therefore, education must be both civil and military, and both hands must be grasped. A cultivator who cannot make money is not a successful businessman. She wants to train their brothers and sisters in Qingyun Peak into hexagonal warriors who can earn spirit stones and practice.

"Huh? Second Senior Brother, your voice now is a little different from just now?" Mo Anyi, who had just finished giving the lecture, suddenly discovered that now Second Senior Brother didn't have that blushing and heartbeating feeling when he spoke. Was it an illusion?

Si Jin paused and looked at the two curious junior sisters in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

"Don't worry, Second Brother, everyone has secrets. No matter who you are, we are all family." Mo An said indifferently. She didn't really want to know the secrets. Everyone has their own privacy that they don't want to reveal to others. She understands this.

Si Jin's clenched fists loosened and tightened again. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he lowered his voice.
"Okay, Junior Sister, remember what you said today. No matter what happens, we are a family. You can't regret it."

“Ahhhhhh, Second Brother, please stop laughing. I… I can’t hold back my heartbeat.”

Mo Anyi was struck in the heart by Si Jin's smile. He covered his chest and ran around frantically.

Frowning and helplessly looking at Mo Anyi jumping around in front of him, Si Jin once doubted whether the little apprentice sister understood what she had just promised. This little girl is really a headache.

"Second Senior Brother, what Junior Sister said just now is always valid. No matter what happens, we are still a family."

Mo Lin approached Si Jin and whispered. She didn't have the sharp mind of the little sister. But she also knew that the second brother had a deep concern. But the little sister was right. They in Qingyun Peak will always be a family that will never leave each other.

"Okay." Si Jin looked at the little sister who was still jumping around in front of him, and the well-behaved and gentle fifth sister standing beside him. His heart moved, and a warm feeling spread throughout his body.

The mind is happy. Smile.

"Pfft, Second Brother, Junior Sister is right, you'd better stop laughing, really. It's too confusing." Even Maureen, who used to bury her head in study and turn a deaf ear to the world outside the window, couldn't resist the smile of her Second Brother and couldn't help but touch her chest.

Beauty is really tempting~
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Si Jin regretted again that he had made up his mind too early and integrated into their group. He felt uneasy about this sect that was so obsessed with appearance.