Volume 1 Chapter 614: Chance of Survival

Chapter 614: Opportunity of Survival

After retracting his consciousness, Zhang Pa smiled coldly. This person wanted to die. Among the captured female cultivators, he happened to know who one of them was. She was the woman, Lv Wan, who married into the Wuliang Sect Song family, married the eldest brother, but gave birth to a child with the second brother. He thought to himself: "This woman's life is exciting enough. She has experienced everything."

The eight cultivators who pressed the car, although the two sorcerers could not find out the level of their cultivation, what level of cultivation did Zhang Pa have? A rough glance showed that the two were at the top of the foundation-building period. One of the six cultivators was at the initial stage of the Jindan stage, and the remaining five were at the top of the foundation-building stage. Moreover, the aura of the Jindan cultivator gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen such a person before. After a slight thought in his mind, he remembered that the ghost disciples of the Holy Country, those demon cultivators who captured living people for cultivation, had this kind of aura.

Zhang Pa's face darkened, and he determined that this person would definitely die. He walked a few steps to the middle of the road, turned around and said, "Don't go."

The carriage did not stop. A foundation-building cultivator checked Zhang Pa's internal breath and found no spiritual fluctuations. He thought he was an ordinary person, so he whipped him with a whip and shouted, "Get lost."

Zhang Pa took out a black folding fan and pointed it at the whip. With a snap, the whole whip broke from the tip to the handle and scattered all over the ground. The hand of the cultivator holding the whip was also broken, blood was flowing, and the eerie white bones were exposed.

At this time, all the cultivators knew that the other party was a master. The Jindan cultivator walked to the front of the convoy and clasped his fists to Zhang Pa and said, "May I ask which master is blocking my way? If I have offended you, please let me know. I will definitely make compensation that will satisfy you."

Zhang Pa said expressionlessly, "You didn't offend me."

The Jindan cultivator raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?"

The cultivator's eyes were red, which was the symptom of the ghost disciple practicing with living people. Zhang Pa stared into his eyes and asked, "How many people have you killed?" The voice was very faint and floating, as if he was not talking to him.

The Jindan cultivator was stunned: "Why do you ask this, senior?" He realized something was wrong and immediately changed his address to Zhang Pa.

Zhang Pa asked again: "How many people have you killed? Or how many innocent people have you killed just for your practice?"

The Jindan cultivator's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhang Pa in fear. How did he know the secret of my practice? He said in a hoarse voice: "Forgive me for being dull and not understanding what you mean."

Zhang Pa nodded: "You don't know, okay." Suddenly, he floated forward like a ghost, grabbed a foundation-building cultivator and floated back to the original place, asking the cultivator: "Where are you going?"

The cultivator had been careful of Zhang Pa, but he didn't expect that being careful was useless. In front of him, he was as powerless as a child, and shouted in shock: "Senior, spare my life."

As soon as he started, even the cultivators and sorcerers moved together to surround him, and only the Qi-refining disciples who were driving the car honestly hid far away.

Zhang Pa thought they were dead and asked the monk in his hand: "Listen carefully, don't talk nonsense, I will only ask once, where is your sect's headquarters?"

The monk was nervous and scared, and turned his head to look back. Most of the masters in the sect were cruel and cold-blooded. What he said didn't matter. What mattered was whether the masters in the sect would let him go.

Zhang Pa saw that he didn't say anything, smiled lightly, threw him away, and grabbed another foundation-building monk. There were eight people on the other side. He threw one away and caught another one. There were six people left, one of whom had an arm injury. They surrounded Zhang Pa, holding a fluke mentality and wanted to fight with more people, but seeing Zhang Pa's method, they were all shocked. Their spiritual sense swept over and found that the monk who was thrown away had died. The six people did not dare to hesitate and ran away immediately.

Zhang Pa said softly: "Stop." Of course, the six people on the other side would not listen. Zhang Pa simply didn't even ask, pinched the monk in his hand to death, threw him away and chased the six people. Although the six cultivators fled in all directions, Zhang Pa was extremely fast and easily killed them all. He was merciless to those who harmed innocent people, whether they were gangsters or cultivators.

After killing all the cultivators, he slowly walked towards the carriage. More than a dozen Qi-refining disciples were already too scared to speak and looked at him timidly. Zhang Pa said coldly: "Drive the carriage, go, go back to the sect's residence." He dared to kill them just now because there were these Qi-refining disciples who drove the carriage. They would not know the way.

More than a dozen Qi-refining disciples looked at each other, climbed onto their carriages nervously, and drove forward. However, there were too many carriages, and the action was a bit slow. Zhang Pa said: "Let's release those pigs, cattle, sheep, etc." How dare the more than a dozen Qi-refining disciples disobey, and obediently released a large number of live pigs and sheep, letting them run around all over the mountains and plains.

At this time, there were only two fish carts and four carriages with people. Zhang Pa ordered: "Let's go." As for the four captured women, they were temporarily locked up and not released. He would naturally arrange them properly.

The car traveled northward for more than 40 miles, and after more than two hours, it came to a forest with lush branches and leaves. When it got closer, Zhang Pa found that there was a magic array in the woods, but it was the same as the forest atmosphere, and it was difficult to detect if it was not carefully distinguished. No wonder he couldn't find it from 40 miles away.

Seeing this magic array, Zhang Pa knew that he had found the right place, and whispered: "Stop." How dare the dozen Qi-refining disciples disobey? Those powerful masters in the sect couldn't even block a move from them, let alone themselves? So they were particularly obedient.

Zhang Pa said: "Do you know what you are doing?" The voice was very light, without a trace of emotion.

More than a dozen Qi-refining disciples were thinking their own thoughts, most of them remained silent, only one person said, "I know." Zhang Pa said "Oh" and asked, "You know?" The man couldn't stand Zhang Pa's gaze, and lowered his head and said, "I know." Then he raised his head and said, "I know." His voice became louder, and then he said, "We are killing people, but if I don't kill people, I will be killed. I have no choice!"

Zhang Pa looked at the man who was talking for a long time, thought about it and asked others, "What about you?"

Those people were as cautious as always and didn't talk nonsense. Zhang Pa smiled coldly, "Some things are wrong, no matter what reason you can find, it is still wrong."

More than a dozen Qi-refining disciples looked up at him, not understanding what Zhang Pa meant. Zhang Pa said, "I'll ask you one last time. Raise your hands if you think you've done something wrong. Remember, you only have one chance."

The words were cold, and the threat was self-evident. More than a dozen Qi-refining disciples were unable to make a decision for a while, and looked at each other, hoping that someone could be the first to make a decision for them, but the result was obvious. Except for the person who just spoke, no one raised their hands.

Zhang Pa looked at them without saying anything, raised his hand and counted his fingers. After counting five times, their decision would be the final decision.

Seeing Zhang Pa bend the fourth finger, more than a dozen Qi Refining disciples felt the pressure doubled. Although Zhang Pa did not say anything, nor did he say when the finger counting would end, no one dared to take the risk. Looking at the partner who raised his hand, he thought for a moment and raised his hands one after another.

Zhang Pa sneered disdainfully. Human nature is only to survive. There is no right or wrong. Looking at more than a dozen arms, he said: "You are willing to raise your hands, which means you know that you are doing something wrong. Very good, I will give you a chance to correct your mistakes. Take me to the base and help me kill your division commander and destroy your sect. Of course, I will not force you. Those who are willing to stay and do not move. Those who are unwilling to help me, I will not force you to stay. You decide for yourself and give me the answer after counting three fingers."

After speaking, he closed his eyes, raised three fingers, and then slowly bend his fingers, one finger, two fingers, and then bend three fingers down before opening his eyes. Zhang Pa was giving these people a chance to survive. He was always kind, a kind of paranoid kindness, hoping that bad people could also abandon evil and do good.

People have a kind of blind obedience. Most people don't like change, like to follow the crowd, and even just follow the crowd in the face of some major issues, letting others make decisions for them. Zhang Pa said that those who have ideas can leave, which means that those who don't have ideas should stay here. In fact, he has made a choice for more than a dozen Qi Refining disciples. You don't need to change, just stand still and you can continue to survive. He gave these people a greater possibility of survival.

Unfortunately, there were mistakes expected. Obviously, more than a dozen Qi Refining disciples didn't know how powerful he was. In comparison, they were more willing to believe in their own masters. They thought Zhang Pa was not an opponent. No matter how powerful you are, you are just one person. The master has dozens of masters and Yuanying cultivators. So except for the person who spoke at the beginning, there were two young people who hesitated to stay and didn't move. The other Qi Refining disciples all thought that Zhang Pa was not good enough. Two of them took the lead and ran into the forest to inform the sect.

Zhang Pa didn't move and let them leave freely. It was because of his indulgence that the others saw hope and ran into the woods. In the end, only three of the dozen Qi-refining disciples were left, and these three were still uneasy.

At this point, Zhang Pa's murderous intention was aroused. Without a moment's hesitation, he casually threw out 128 formation flags to protect the four carriages loaded with people and the three Qi-refining disciples who were so-called abandoned the dark and joined the light, and then said: "Don't come out."

At this time, there was a sound in the woods, the sound of shuttles, the sound of clothes, the sound of wind, and shouts. Many sounds were connected and rushed out. Zhang Pa just stood still, and suddenly he felt sad. He was sad for this world.

He had seen countless people wandering around all his life, but he found that the less capable people were, the kinder they were. When a person has power that ordinary people cannot master, such as being an official, such as practicing Taoism, his selfish nature will be magnified, very big, and then it is easy to become bad. He couldn't figure out why. But the good thing is that ordinary people always occupy the majority, that is, good people always occupy the majority.

Of course, this statement is not absolute. There are good people among the powerful, such as Song Yunyi's father, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and Zhang Pa. The so-called good and bad are just one-sided perceptions of Zhang Pa, and we cannot generalize.

But for him, this generalization is enough, enough to make him kill some people without hesitation, just like what he is going to do now.

At the same time as the sound was heard in the woods, more than 30 cultivators appeared in front of the forest, including cultivators and sorcerers, all of whom were above the Jindan level, and the highest one was a Jindan top-level cultivator. Unfortunately, the cultivator's eyes were red, which aroused Zhang Pa's murderous intent.