He realized the truth
Mo Xue slowly opened his eyes in the dazzling white light and saw several people standing downstairs. The huge crowd surrounded the entire inn.
Until last night, all traces of demons on the mountain disappeared along with Bai Linchuan and Mo Xue. Tai Shu Hao Kuo realized something was wrong and immediately sent people to search at the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, a disciple received a secret letter.
“Give it to me…”
“This… Elder Taishu, it says it’s for Elder Ding Haocang.”
"I'll give it to him later."
Under his vigilance, Tai Shu Hao Kuo opened the letter and saw that Mo Xue and Bai Linchuan were staying at the Baiyun Inn at the foot of the mountain.
Good, good, as expected, the two of them are covering up for each other. Taishu Haokuo snorted coldly, this matter must not be known to Ding Haocang.
He acted decisively and pretended to inform Ding Haocang that he had found Mo Xue and had him go to Shuzhong, and then he sent him away. When Ding Haocang led his team down the mountain to search, he secretly went down the mountain and headed straight for Baiyun Inn.
Elder Taishu Haokuo sneered complacently. This time, let's see how the two of them escape. Everything that threatens Lingzhong Mountain must be eradicated. The two of them have always been a hidden danger, and he must not let them go on like this!
There is no moon tonight, and the sky is as dark as iron, pressing down heavily.
The monks held long swords in their hands, and the swords emitted spiritual light. The huge force instantly illuminated the Baiyun Inn as bright as day, as if to reveal the true forms of Mo Xue and Bai Linchuan, leaving them nowhere to hide.
Mo Xue soon realized something was wrong. There were many long streets at the foot of the mountain. How could he find their trace so quickly?
Unless...someone tells on us.
He glanced around coldly and saw the shopkeeper and a child huddled behind the monks.
Bai Linchuan naturally saw it too.
Bai Linchuan exhaled softly: "Three..."
Sandao trembled all over and hid behind the monks, "I... I'm scared too..."
Taishu Haokuo pointed at Moxue and said, "Don't be afraid, they can't hurt you right now."
The shopkeeper raised his head slowly with a worried look, but dared only glance at Bai Linchuan. His face was filled with anger, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Young Master... I'm sorry for you, but people who make mistakes should be punished..."
Mo Xue suddenly felt a surge of anger all over his body, rushing straight to the top of his head. His internal organs were burning with pain, and his solar plexus was bound by an invisible rope, taut and swollen.
He immediately pointed at everyone and shouted, "What have we done wrong?"
Taishu Haokuo shouted, "You have committed the ten unforgivable crimes, and yet you refuse to admit your mistakes!"
Mo Xue flew out of the window with a sword in hand, towering over the crowd. "Which ten mistakes?"
Taishu Haokuo shouted in succession: "One, you have violated the sect's rules; two, you have colluded with evil spirits; three, you have left the mountain without permission; four, you have spread lies; five, you have disobeyed your elders; six, you are unruly and difficult to tame; seven, you have disrespected your fellow cultivators; eight, you have secretly harbored evil spirits; nine, you have been stubborn and unrepentant; ten, you have a monstrous evil heart!
I am punishing you for the sake of the sect!"
The shouts of condemnation for justice rose to the sky, and Mo Xue's cold and arrogant eyebrows became more and more angry, and ice and fire were reborn, as if it was ice containing anger.
His dark eyes were cast down in disdain, looking at the thousands of monks who wanted to put him on the ropes in the name of justice.
Bai Linchuan saw that something was wrong with Mo Xue, so he flew forward and held him, "Mo Xue, calm down..."
However, the eyes were buried after all, and the evil seed was still lingering in his heart. Even though Mo Xue covered it up very well, the seed would still take root and sprout, break through the soil, and see the light of day again.
But at this moment, it just broke out earlier.
The joy of their reunion was interrupted, all their fantasies of the future were extinguished, and the only way left for them was death.
In an instant, he fell from the white clouds into the abyss.
And what did they do wrong?
"What is right? What is wrong?" Mo Xue shouted.
However, Taishu Haokuo was about to strike with his sword, "Stop your sophistry!"
Mo Xue suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he sneered indifferently. It was endless darkness, but it didn't matter, he was already in the abyss.
He was cold and his voice was like iron, his teeth were cold as he uttered every word, "I wanted to let you go, but you don't know what's good for you!"
Taishu Haokuo still held the sword and shouted, "I have one last word of advice for you. Surrender obediently. No one can come to rescue you now."
Mo Xue asked loudly, "Tai Shu Hao Kuo, if you ask me out of selfishness, what did we do wrong?"
Taishu Haokuo shouted, "If I leave you here, you will eventually harbor a desire to destroy Lingzhong Mountain. Do you dare to say you don't? Then I can't keep you here!"
Mo Xue looked at the crowd with disdain. He suddenly laughed and said, "No matter how righteous you sound, you are just afraid! You are afraid that if it goes beyond your control, it will be destroyed!
Look at your fear, it's written all over your faces. But why? You want me to bear your fear!"
Everyone in the world has fear, and because of this, they are cursed by the devil.
Taishu Haokuo's eyes were wide open, he was filled with anger and rage.
Bai Linchuan's eyes were icy cold. This was the scene he least wanted to see. Seeing that he was about to lose control, he made a solemn promise in a stern voice, "We will leave and never come back!"
Taishu Haokuo sneered, "I told you, I will never let you go. Your hatred has long been rooted in your hearts. How dare you use the comfort of tens of millions of monks to guarantee your promise? Today is the day you die!"
They kept talking about condemnation, and the magic sword in Mo Xue's hand gradually emitted a dangerous bright red light. His eyebrows turned into a blood red of hatred, and his brow bones were stained with a dark blood light.
He slowly stood up with his sword in hand and said word by word: "You all deserve to die."
The red light was dark and ominous, with a huge spiritual energy attached to it.
The thousands of cultivators below stared with their eyes wide in disbelief. Taishu Haokuo stepped forward calmly and shouted, "Gather spiritual energy!"
Such dangerous things, today, he must get rid of these two devils!
Tens of thousands of tiny points of spiritual light gathered in his hands. The ball of spiritual energy in his hands grew larger and larger, and more and more dazzling. Tai Shu Haokuo frowned angrily, and the spiritual energy emitted a lightning-like thunder and struck Mo Xue.
The axe of death fell on Mo Xue's head in an instant.
At the same time, Mo Xue's sword was raised high, emitting scarlet flames, like a devil from hell. Everything broke out at this moment. He hated his father's fear of love, the villagers of Guyang Village's fear of hunger, the monks of Ling Chongshan's fear of strength, Tai Shu Haokuo's fear of the insurmountable authority, and Sandao's fear of the unknown. Everything ruined their future here.
The cries of fear and condemnation drowned him in the darkness of the crowd. The mud climbed up his body and dragged him into the abyss. He could not bear the burden and sank completely, never to get out.
He looked at the faces filled with fear and intense hatred, and he hated everything!
The anger of the two sides, one white and one red, is about to collide.
However, at this moment, a black figure hugged Mo Xue in his arms.
The embrace was so light, as light as a snowflake falling down.
Bai Linchuan gently hugged Mo Xu, his eyes half-closed, looking at everyone with compassion. Looking at Mo Xu, he finally discovered the root of evil deep in his heart.
He patted Mo Xue gently and said softly:
"Mo Xie, I was actually afraid before..."
In the snow, the white snow was mixed with the dirty blood of monsters, and when you saw Mo Xue Dandan alone, surrounded by people and man-eating monsters in front and behind him.
In the short quarter of an hour that it took him to run from the abyss to Mo Xue's side, he had already used up all his fear and strength.
At that moment, he didn't care about anything else. The fear of losing everything instantly swept over him. The feeling of that moment had already made him taste the fear of loss. He rushed forward, furious. At that moment, he finally knew that he could never leave him in this life.
Huahua's spiritual energy exploded behind Bai Linchuan, and he used his body to block the attack.
In an instant, a vast spiritual energy lit up the sky, as if the sun had appeared in the world. The world was bright for a moment, and then fell into darkness in the blink of an eye.
Ding Haocang saw a flash of light in the distance and immediately realized something was wrong, so he sent people back immediately.
At this moment, a huge pit was created on the ground where the spiritual energy hit, and all the surrounding houses were affected and collapsed.
Bai Linchuan, who was in the center, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He finally stretched out his hands, gently brushed Mo Xue's face, and then fell down gently like a snowflake.
He did not hate anyone, and even less did he hate Mo Xue.
Mo Xie widened his eyes in horror, his pupils dilated instantly. Bai Linchuan's blood splattered on his face, and Mo Xie couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of his eye.
He suddenly flew down and hugged Bai Linchuan tightly. However, his frosty eyes, which also contained infinite compassion, could never open again.
Mo Xue hugged Bai Linchuan's body tightly, trying to pull Bai Linchuan back. He was speechless for a long time.
When death came in the name of God, the tide of longing eroded him.
As the tide recedes and sweeps forward again and again, hatred dissipates with the wind, but love still stands tall in the world.
Mo Xue looked back in a daze, a snowflake fell on his shoulder, but he ignored it.
But when he suddenly looked back, he found that his world was already covered with snow.
Mo Xue hugged Bai Linchuan tightly, and his sad eyes swept over everyone. They looked terrified and retreated one after another, but Mo Xue seemed to vaguely see himself from several years ago.
On that snowy day, the barrier of the abyss was broken and monsters emerged. He ran upstream and hid alone in the barrier.
He suddenly realized that... he had also been afraid...
He stood in the vast snow and finally saw the white snow everywhere. The sticky darkness faded away, and he finally saw all living beings and himself.
Mo Xue held the magic sword in his hand, Bai Linchuan's blood flowed on his face. Mo Xue's expression was filled with sorrow, and the red light of the magic sword in his hand dissipated, and instantly turned into a fluorescent blue light, becoming brighter and brighter.
Taishu Haokuo took advantage of this opportunity to condense his spiritual energy and attack again.
Mo Xue finally realized that he was no different from them.
Mo Xue lowered his eyebrows, red blood trickling down his brow bone. His eyebrows and eyes were unusually clear. He slowly raised his sword, muttering softly, and the blue sword energy illuminated everything as he performed that move:
"The origin and appearance of all living things!"
When the blue light illuminated everything, it collided with the huge spiritual energy, causing a violent collision, but it did not destroy anything and no one was hurt.
Just like a light rain that washes away all dirt and smoothes out all sorrows, everyone forgets their anger and rage, and just can't help but shed a crystal tear.
Mo Xietou suddenly fell backwards, exhausted, falling into the pit while holding Bai Linchuan. He was extremely tired, and had never been so tired before.
A feeling of fatigue came from his limbs. He and Bai Linchuan hugged each other tightly, hiding in the small barrier, as if everything was going backwards. The leaves rose back to the tree, turned from yellow to green, and then retracted into a bud.
He returned to the warm womb, curled up and embraced it.
The white aftertaste was not yet over, the Baiyun Inn was tilted and about to collapse, and the blue light barrier was flashing weakly.
Finally, Mo Xue used up his last bit of strength to crush the sachet Bai Linchuan had given him, and he fell headfirst.
The two of them put their foreheads together, interlocked their fingers, and never separated again.
The blue barrier disappeared, and in an instant, the white light that was about to destroy everything also disappeared, and the beams of the house were about to collapse.
At the critical moment, a black-robed figure slowly stood up from the charred pit.
Wei Si looked up intermittently, looking at the wall that occupied his entire field of vision and was about to fall down mercilessly.
Wei Si turned his head and looked at Bai Linchuan and Mo Xue behind him. He gritted his teeth and cursed:
"I! Fuck! You! Grandpa!!!"
There was a teleportation talisman in the sachet, which teleported him from tens of thousands of miles away! Block this attack!
Wei Sixin was darker than iron. He looked at the two people hugging each other, and they looked no different from dead people.
Wei Si cursed inwardly, but he still set up the black pool. At the last moment when the house collapsed, he retreated into the darkness with the two of them.
Not far away, the white light suddenly disappeared strangely, and then the house collapsed, with a hole in the middle. The ground shook and a thick layer of dust was raised.
Taishu Haokuo stood there in a daze, "That move..."
The remaining monks were confused, looking at the dark hole, with only a wisp of smoke floating in the wind.
The sun finally appeared from the distance, and the world began to light up...
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