Chapter 175 If you don't do good, you won't be able to eat
Yan Ye couldn't help laughing out loud. Just now, he forced the divine consciousness left in Lin Du's consciousness to see the situation of his little apprentice.
He has always been a good master who respects the privacy of his apprentice, but when necessary, he still has to watch.
Very good, very energetic.
Worthy of being a disciple who grew up under his heavy pressure.
But those who need to be saved should still be saved.
In front of a group of monks with neat crowns and hair, there was only one person standing with loose hair, his eyebrows were cold and unruly, like a madman in the old days.
But seeing Yan Ye's wrist flip, the long sword was as cold as the cold light of snow, "Give you a breath of time to escape underground."
Qian Yu didn't expect that Yan Ye really raised a second generation of Yan Ye. Although he was young, he was very crazy. The muscles under the mask couldn't help but twitch slightly.
"You blind man, don't be so arrogant. If you kill me, your disciple won't be able to get out. You might as well think about how to break through the secret realm and save your disciple."
Qianyu raised his hand gently, "The formation has been activated. The secret realm is their prison. It will only take three days. After three days, all these geniuses that you Zhongzhou's so-called righteous sects are proud of will be refined." The
extremely cold sword energy suddenly burst out and easily penetrated the chest of the purple-robed man. The next moment, the figure turned into a thick smoke.
"Three days later!" A voice echoed throughout the stands of the square, and the voices of the righteous and angry spectators were suppressed by this loud and domineering voice.
"After three days, this secret realm will be completely dissolved, and all the natural materials and treasures used to build this secret realm are my gifts to everyone present. At that time, you are welcome to take them, and everyone who sees will get a share!"
"Of course, if the secret realm is forcibly terminated, everyone present will be impacted and backlashed."
Qianyu's figure reappeared in the middle of the square, and there was another strange figure beside him.
The man was wearing a wide black robe and a golden mask covering his face, and his whole body was covered tightly.
"You may not know this yet, but among the 125 people here, 39 are so-called geniuses on the Azure Cloud Ranking."
"The so-called gifts and auras bestowed by Heaven on these geniuses will fall equally on all of you, as long as you can absorb them! They are yours!"
"There are only 125 fewer geniuses and proud sons of heaven in this world, but the 100,000 of you present here will all move to a higher level because of this!"
"There will be no more young geniuses in this world, only strong ones! What kind of bullshit gifts and geniuses are nothing more than Heaven's nourishment, but now, they will become your nourishment."
"What you have to do is to watch this secret realm formation start with your own eyes!"
There was an eerie silence in the venue. Qianyu's words put the 100,000 Zhongzhou cultivators who were watching the excitement in the venue on the opposite side of the 125 disciples in the secret realm.
The benefits that are within sight will easily lead to defection.
The people present didn't even need to do anything. They just had to sit there and do the same thing as before - watch the show.
There was silence all around, and under the silence, people's hearts were floating.
Feng Chao pursed her lips and stared at the figure in the air.
After a long time, she shouted, "Old Eight?"
Feng Yi, Ju Yuan, and Cang Li all turned their heads to look at Feng Chao in disbelief.
"Senior Sister?" Feng Yi raised her eyebrows, and a light of surprise flashed in her black eyes.
Ju Yuan took out the silver spear, "If you say so, I have to start cleaning up the door."
Feng Yi frowned, "He is so tightly wrapped, can you still tell that it is Wen Fu? Apart from anything else, he was a fat man before."
Cang Li sighed softly, "It seems that the life of a demon cultivator is really not good, he has become as thin as a human."
He said, and took out a suona in his hand, "Look, if you don't be a good person, you can't eat enough."
Feng Chao frowned slightly, "I want him alive, and then I will press him into the Nine Netherworld after catching him."
Ju Yuan trembled, turned his head and looked at Feng Yi, "How about you do it."
Feng Chao stopped them, "No need, I will do it myself."
The other three took a step back cautiously.
Feng Chao rarely took action, or rather, she had never used her life-long magic weapon.
"Grandmaster Sister, are we going to fight now? The child is still in their hands." Feng Yi glanced at the scene in the mirror.
At this moment, all the disciples inside had realized that something was wrong. The disciples of Lin Du and Tian Heng Sect had notified the disciples of 25 sects, and at least two disciples from each sect rushed to the location of the 27th array center.
Yan Ye had already realized that the one who came today was not the real body of the Dog Demon Lord, and he could not help but sneer, "You are so sure that my apprentice cannot break this formation, and you are so sure that you can control the hearts of the cultivators in Zhongzhou?" "
Not really, your so-called righteous sects plunder resources and occupy areas with rich spiritual energy. What is the fundamental difference between you and those demon cultivators who carve out their own territory? And what is the difference between you and us evil demons?"
"You talk about righteousness, heavenly law, rules, justice and morality, but in fact, you are not as open and honest as us evil demons. The strong are respected, the weak are preyed upon, and the fittest survive."
"Don't believe it?" Qianyu raised his hand, and waved his wide sleeves in the air, pointing directly at the audience, "If you don't believe it, look at the cultivators present. Why have they been silent?"
"Isn't it because you sects monopolize resources, only consider qualifications, and squeeze the survival and cultivation space of these ordinary cultivators?"
"If they are given the opportunity, they will of course choose the advantage, right? You say that we evil demons eat people, but when you are given the opportunity, won't you hypocritical righteous people eat people?"
"Now you want to close this secret realm, you should also see whether the hundreds of thousands of people in the stands agree or not!"
Qianyu's words encouraged 100,000 ordinary cultivators to break away from the sect elite monopoly.
If the 100,000 spectators do not agree to forcibly stop the competition and open the secret realm, even if these 25 sects and the great powers are present, forcibly suppressing them with cultivation will inevitably hurt people and cause public anger.
Qianyu wanted to see the elites of Zhongzhou sects tear off the masks of the righteous path, wanted to see the righteous cultivators compete for profit, wanted to see the sects and the independent cultivators be irreconcilable, and completely break the original pattern of peace constraints.
Yanye frowned impatiently, intending to ignore the opinions of others and directly break the secret realm before making plans, but a loud shout rang out from the stands.
"Bullshit!"
followed by shouts one after another, "Yes! Bullshit!"
A pure and tender voice echoed in the crowd, "Why does cannibalism sound so bloody? When you, the evil demon, incite people, don't you think about the fact that while you are eating people to refine their souls, the righteous sects are ensuring that ordinary people have space to survive and cultivate normally."
"The righteous are hypocritical? You evil demons are not hypocritical, so the ordinary evil demons at the bottom have been eaten."
"Sects monopolize? If there are no sects working together to restrain and establish laws, then the powerful will completely monopolize resources, and the weak will be preyed upon by the strong. That's what we call chaos, and all lives will be destroyed."
"Just like you... filthy demons, living a life of killing and plundering every day, how filthy~"
Qianyu looked towards the source of the voice with deep eyes, but found that she couldn't find the person who was speaking.
"That's right!" Someone in the stands echoed.
"Brother, you are the one who knows how to talk!"
"You evil demons are causing chaos, eating people and refining souls! You have killed more than a hundred people in our village! It was the master from the Supreme Sect who saved me!"
"And there are evil demons in southern Yunnan! It was the Feixing Sect who saved us!"
"Good and evil cannot coexist! We will never eat people!"
"Hurry up and suspend the competition! Open the secret realm!"
"Evil demons, leave Zhongzhou as soon as possible! The right way is the right way!"
"Open the secret realm quickly and break the formation! The children are still in it! We don't eat people!"
"Let him open!"
"Let him open!"
The noisy voices rang out one after another, and finally gathered into a few short shouts.
"Evil demons, retreat! Good and evil cannot coexist!"
"Let him go!!"
Qianyu and the evil demons had never expected this development. They froze in place, and the words they had just said became a joke.
Even if the formation continued to benefit everyone present, and the secret realm being forcibly opened would have an impact on everyone, would it not matter?
Can the hearts of 100,000 people be so unified?
Aren't there any people in the righteous path who are greedy for life and afraid of death?
Feng Chao had already reacted at this time, "Masters of all sects, follow me to evacuate the ordinary monks and spectators, and leave the rest to us. Uncle Master Yan Ye should be able to open the secret realm..."
Yan Ye retracted his probing consciousness and frowned, "No, forcibly breaking the secret realm will affect the formation, and the people inside will still die."
This is a dead end.
The only way to survive is to rely on the people inside to break the formation themselves, and then the people outside will break the secret realm.
Hearing this, everyone looked at the figure in the water mirror.
The group of children have all gathered together at this moment, and a group of formation masters are standing in the middle, all with frowns, as if they had a fierce quarrel. Even Lin Du stopped smiling, frowning and holding a pen, squatting on the ground, writing something very irritably.
The situation does not look good.