Chapter 144 Join us! Change everything in the world! (4000 words, two in one)

Nine years ago.

"Husband, are we really going to settle down in this place?"

Walking on the streets of Baiwa City, a pretty woman asked her husband beside her.

The man named Shen Sheng nodded and said, "Let's go to this place. This place is located at the border of Wu Country and a small demon country in the southern border. It is an ownerless city with no one in charge. Here, you can avoid being hunted down, Qiong Man."

The woman named Zhao Qiongman lowered her head slightly, with a guilty look on her face: "My lord, I'm sorry, if it wasn't me."

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Shen Sheng interrupted Zhao Qiongman's words, "In short, since we have come to a new place, let's live a good life together."

"Yes." Zhao Qiongman agreed, "Everything is up to my husband."

Shen Sheng held his wife's hand more tightly: "Don't worry, we can live in peace in this place, and no one can find us."

Zhao Qiongman nodded heavily.

Shen Sheng found a real estate agent and bought a courtyard in Baiwa City that was large enough for two or three people to live in.

Now that she had her own little house and no longer had to wander around without roots, Zhao Qiongman's heart seemed to gradually settle down.

Zhao Qiongman followed her husband to Baiwa City to buy the necessities of life.

Every time she bought something, Zhao Qiongman felt a stronger sense of belonging to this courtyard.

After settling down, Zhao Qiongman lived with her husband in Baiwa City. In addition to practicing every day, Zhao Qiongman and her husband would also go to the surrounding areas to hunt some magical beasts and sell them.

Otherwise, you can take on some bounty-filled missions in Baiwa City.

For a monk, earning some daily living expenses is a very easy task.

Zhao Qiongman and Shen Sheng only need to complete one or two tasks, and they don’t have to worry about expenses for two or three months.

Although Baiwa City is an ownerless city, the order in Baiwa City has reached a certain balance. Generally, the gangs in the city are in charge of things, and each gang has its own territory.

These gangs include humans and demons.

The human gangs and the demon gangs don't get along well, but this is normal.

However, there will be demon cultivators in human gangs, and there will also be human cultivators among the demon cultivators.

Shen Sheng and Zhao Qiongman are both at a high level, so these gangs respect them very much. Not only do they not cause trouble to them, but they also send some things to Zhao Qiongman and Shen Sheng from time to time, trying to absorb them into their own forces.

However, Shen Sheng and Zhao Qiongman did not join any gang and would not make things difficult for themselves.

As time passed, Shen Sheng and Zhao Qiongman lived a stable life, as if they had forgotten the previous escape.

Zhao Qiongman's heart, which had been hanging in the air, was completely settled.

A family of lizard demons next to Mr. and Mrs. Shen also gave birth to a nest of lizard eggs.

Zhao Qiongman also helped deliver the baby.

The names of lizards are given quite randomly. The one that breaks out of the shell first is called Lizard Dalang, and the one that breaks out of the shell second is called Lizard Erlang.

In Baiwa City, the harmony between humans and demons reached an incredible level. But one day, Shen Sheng and his wife discovered that there was something strange about Baiwa City.

The flow of spiritual power in the city is somewhat different from that outside the city, and white light often flashes through Baiwa City. The scorching sun above the sky is very large, as if it is about to fall from the sky.

At night, the bright moon turned into a blood moon, and the monsters in the city could not maintain their human form.

By the time Shen Sheng and his wife realized that this might be the birth of a rare treasure, Baiwa City had already formed a magic circle of its own, and Shen Sheng and his wife had no way to escape.

Mr. and Mrs. Shen had no choice but to settle down and look for a way out.

A rare treasure that can form a barrier on its own is not simple, and it is very likely to be something that even cultivators in the upper five realms covet.

Although Mr. Shen and his wife want to settle down here.

But it won’t be long before all major forces will discover that this place has rare treasures. At that time, all kinds of people will come here, and this place will be coveted by all major forces.

By then, this place will become very uneasy.

Even enemies may come knocking on your door.

Although they were reluctant, they knew that they had to leave here.

In addition, the white light descending from the sky caused the monks in the city to disappear one after another.

Mr. and Mrs. Shen didn't know where the missing cultivator had gone, whether he had returned to the outside world, or had died and turned into nourishment for Baiwa City.

This unknown also gave Mr. Shen and his wife a reason to leave.

"You say, can we wait until the full red moon?"

That night, Zhao Qiongman finally completed the magic circle. Zhao Qiongman leaned exhausted on her husband's shoulder, looking at the night sky.

The night sky is dotted with stars, as beautiful as a painting.

Zhao Qiongman sometimes thought, if Baiwa City could become a small secret place of its own and not be discovered by others, then she and her husband could stay here forever.

"Who knows?" Shen Sheng put his arm around his wife's shoulders and smiled. "Maybe we will disappear tomorrow. It's not impossible."

"So tell me, after we disappear, will anyone find the things we left behind? Will the things we left behind help others?" Zhao Qiongman asked.

"Who knows?" Shen Sheng was also uncertain in his heart. "This kind of thing still depends on fate. There are many tombs of powerful people that have not been discovered for thousands of years."

"Indeed, it still depends on fate." Zhao Qiongman turned her head and looked at her husband with a smile, "For example, the two of us meeting is my greatest fate and my greatest luck."

Shen Sheng kissed his wife's forehead: "Me too."

After Shen Sheng and Zhao Qiongman finished everything they could, they returned to their normal lives.

They are waiting.

The most difficult thing for a person is to learn to wait.

However, during this period of free time, Zhao Qiongman used his lifelong learning based on the laws of the secret realm of Baiwa City, extracted a section of the law of Taoism, and then condensed it in a drop of rain.

Zhao Qiongman didn’t know what the use of this thing was. Maybe she just wanted to make it as a souvenir.

Until one day, the blood moon did not come, but the white light came.

A white light descended on Shen Sheng, but Zhao Qiongman hugged Shen Sheng calmly.

The two of them calmly waited for the arrival of the unknown.

Under the illumination of the white light, the two of them just felt that their consciousness was very dazed and their minds were blank. This feeling was very strange, as if they were knocked unconscious, but they could still feel their own existence.

The white light ended, and when Zhao Qiongman and the others came to their senses, they found that they had actually arrived in the outside world.

However, before Zhao Qiongman and the other person could be happy, they saw dozens of monks in black robes around them.

The aura emitted by these cultivators was very strange, like humans, but not like humans. However, judging from the spiritual power emitted by the leading cultivator, he was actually at the Nascent Soul stage.

"Who are you?" Shen Sheng and his wife drew their swords.

"We are from the Black God Cult." The leading man stepped forward and waved at his men, "Don't waste time, catch them!"

"yes!"

The followers of the Black God Cult gradually approached, like brainwashed puppets.

Shen Sheng and Zhao Qiongman fought while trying to escape.

But they both failed in the end.

Shen Sheng and Zhao Qiongman were surrounded and couldn't escape no matter how hard they tried.

"Your formation is quite good." The black-robed man in the lead stepped forward. "Judging from your application and understanding of formations, are you a disciple of the Tianzhen Sect?"

Zhao Qiongman pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

The black-robed man looked directly at Zhao Qiong and said, "I admire the disciples of your Tianzhen Sect. Our leader often praises your Tianzhen Sect leader as a rare genius. It just so happens that I am short of a formation master. If you work for me, I will give you enough benefits. How about it?"

"Dream on!" Shen Shenghu stood in front of his wife, staring at the man in front of him, "Don't even think about getting us to work for you!"

The leader of the Black God Cult raised his lips and said to Shen Sheng: "What's the point of whether you are dead or alive? We don't need you."

"It's impossible for me to work for you!" Zhao Qiongman shouted at the black-robed man in the lead.

The black-robed man tilted his head and looked at Zhao Qiongman in confusion: "Don't you want to avenge your Tianzhen Sect? This world is already rotten, rotten beyond recognition. You join us, follow our Black God Sect, and together we will overthrow this world, and subvert this rotten world!"

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"Mad! You are all crazy! Let us go!" Zhao Qiongman refused.

"Alas," the black-robed man sighed, looking very regretful, "If that's the case, then there's nothing I can do."

The man in black robe ordered his men to grab Shen Sheng, dragged him in front of him, and put the sword on Shen Sheng's neck:

"If you don't join us, we will cut off your partner's flesh piece by piece. Now our branch needs to complete a very important task, so we can only threaten you in this way."

"Let him go!" Zhao Qiongman rushed forward, but was immediately held down by the two monks beside the black-robed man.

The long sword in the black-robed man's hand had already broken through Shen Sheng's flesh and blood, and blood dripped down the long sword: "I'm waiting for your answer."

"I"

"ah!"

When Zhao Qiongman just said a word hesitantly, the man in black robe slashed with a sword, Shen Sheng screamed, and a piece of flesh fell to the ground.

"Stop!" Zhao Qiongman shouted, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

"Beast! If you have the guts, just kill me!" Shen Sheng clenched his fists tightly, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

However, the man in black robe completely ignored Shen Sheng. His eyes were only on Zhao Qiongman: "Please think carefully before answering, young lady."

"I"

"Hmmmm!!!"

The man in black robe slashed Shen Sheng's body with his sword again.

Shen Sheng forced himself not to scream, looked at his wife and shook his head vigorously.

"I promise you!"

Just as the black-robed man was about to strike with the third sword, Zhao Qiongman said to him.

"A wise choice." The man in black robe took the sword and fed Shen Sheng two pills.

"I fed your husband two pills. One can heal his injuries, and the other is a poison. If you regret it one day, I will have no choice but to activate the poison."

The man in black robe turned around, without even looking at Zhao Qiongman, and gave orders to the people around him.

"Take them away."

The man in black robe brought Shen Sheng and his wife to the inside of a mountain.

The inside of this mountain has been completely hollowed out, with thick liquid flowing underground and roaring monsters surrounding the rock walls.

"I wonder what the girl thinks of the three concepts of 'human, demon, and beast'?"

The man in black robe asked Zhao Qiongman.

Zhao Qiongman replied coldly:

"Humans are born with innate spirits. Some people can practice cultivation, while others cannot."

"Demons are animals that have gained intelligence. All monsters can practice cultivation and can transform into human form."

"Beasts are born with no intelligence, are ferocious and brutal, and are incapable of transforming into human form."

The black-robed man nodded: "Then how do you view the relationship between mortals and monks?"

Zhao Qiongman: "All cultivators are mortals who have practiced cultivation. They are the same."

The black-robed man raised his lips: "Are they really the same?"

Zhao Qiongman frowned: "What do you mean?"

The man in black robes seemed very patient: "It means exactly what it says. It is true that monks are mortals who have practiced cultivation. But do monks really treat mortals equally?

At least as far as I know, cultivators look at mortals just like demons look at ordinary animals, or just like humans look at magical beasts.

For a cultivator, mortals are no longer on the same level as him.

Even to monks, so-called mortals are nothing more than tools.

Some monks use mortal blood for sacrifice.

Some cultivators use mortals to give birth. If the child is an ordinary person, they will ignore him. If the child has spiritual roots, they will take him back to cultivate.

A monk can destroy a city or even a country for his own selfish desires.

Monks have never considered the life and death of mortals."

Zhao Qiongman: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is very simple."

The man in black robe turned around, faced Zhao Qiongman, and took off the hood of his cloak.

Other people around the man in black robe also took off their hats one after another.

After seeing everyone's appearance clearly, Shen Sheng and Zhao Qiongman's eyes trembled with surprise.

Some people have horns on their heads.

Some people's cheeks are covered with lizard scales.

Some people have animal eyes.

They all have the characteristics of Warcraft to a greater or lesser extent.

"We are ordinary people, but also monsters. Join us! Change everything in the world! One day, all the ordinary people in the world will be able to trample those so-called immortals under their feet!"

[I will not take any leave for the rest of this month. ]

(End of this chapter)