Chapter 143: If you don't take action yourself when you have the chance, how can you be considered to be killing innocent people? ...
A month ago, the sun shone on the mountain.
A cultivator raised his head and said to Xu Yi, who stood on a high platform with his back to the crowd, "Master Xu, it's only been over thirty years since the Demon-Exorcising War. Why are you so determined to stir up trouble again? We can't defeat Hou Yuan in the first place, so why do we have to be like an egg that strikes a stone?"
"Yes, Kunlun has climbed out of the mud, only to fall back into the abyss. Master, our lives are also at stake..."
"If the demons were to attack first, we would be the first to attack, even if we die, without regret. But I heard that Hou Yuan obeys your beloved daughter's orders. If that's the case, why continue to cause trouble?"
An elder monk stepped forward, his voice fierce and imposing. "Demons and humans are inherently incompatible, and the demons and Kunlun have a deep-seated feud. You want to be cowards and leave on your own without anyone stopping you? You speak such cowardly words with such confidence, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the people of the world?"
"Senior Li, you think you're sacrificing your life for justice, but we believe that's reckless. Kunlun couldn't even stand up to Hou Yuan a hundred years ago, let alone today. In my opinion, we should hold Hou Yuan at bay now, and wait until Kunlun prospers again before we can fight him again. But now? Ha, do you want Kunlun to be reduced to ruins, like Yuqing?"
"you--"
"That's enough."
A low voice echoed, and the place immediately became quiet.
Xu Yi slowly turned around, his eyes sweeping over the crowd. Although his face was calm, it was inexplicably solemn. "It's like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm, or hitting a rock with an egg. I am a stubborn person by nature, and I am unwilling to let go of the blood feud of the past. I called you here today, not to argue, but to inform you. Those who wish to stay must know that this is a dangerous situation. Those who leave will not be considered to have deserted. I will give you a day to think about it. After these few days, I am afraid it will be too late to leave."
As soon as these words were spoken, the place became noisy.
Xu Yi simply turned away without looking back.
Someone asked in confusion, "Why is Sect Leader Xu doing this? His daughter was born to save the world, and now that peace has finally been achieved, he wants to destroy it. It's really puzzling."
"The master died tragically, the senior brother broke his leg, and the wife was seriously injured. Now, in order to appease the enemy, he has to offer his own daughter. If it were you, would you be willing?" Jiang Sheng said coldly.
"But... I heard that Sect Leader Xu's daughter volunteered."
"Nonsense!" Jiang Sheng lashed out. "If it weren't for that Wei Yuan's instigation, how could Xing'er have lost her mind and devoted herself to her enemy? Which bastard told you that? Let him tell me. I want to see if he has a daughter, a sister, a father, or a mother. Why isn't he using his own blood relatives to spread such heartless gossip?"
"...It's my fault. I misheard. Senior Jiang, please don't be angry..."
"No, Senior Jiang, I am curious. Even the Mahayana cultivators can't do anything to Hao Yuan. If she doesn't commit herself to him, can you tell me how the daughter of Master Xu can save the world?" A cultivator raised his eyebrows and asked.
Jiang Sheng looked at the receding figure for a while, sneered, and left with a flick of his sleeves.
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Xu Xingxing can still say naughty words now, but his actions are not seductive at all.
After they kissed for a while and took off half of her clothes, she started yawning and wanted to fall asleep again.
Nowadays, even a handsome guy like Hou Yuan is not as attractive as Zhou Gong.
There was no other way, she could only raise her hand to interrupt the intimate process, and poured herself several cups of tea in a row, before her brain, which was about to fall into chaos, became clear again.
Hou Yuan did not force her, but just held her in his arms, frowned, and looked through the books that Chongzi had moved from the Kunlun Library, looking for a way to relieve the nightmare.
Xu Yi never came to see Hou Yuan.
This did not surprise Zhu Yuan.
He did not go directly to destroy the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, but only sent a team of monsters of not too high a level to explore the location of the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons.
Without a doubt, all the monsters were killed by the monks guarding there, and not a single one returned.
Afterwards, he ordered a team of high-level monsters to guard Sicheng Cliff and drove out the monks who had been guarding there before.
Yes, hurry up.
Not even injured.
As for Wei Yuan himself, he stayed at the bottom of Sicheng Cliff to accompany the woman who was extremely sleepy but dared not sleep.
Xu Xingxing was very satisfied with Wei Yuan's behavior at first, but soon she no longer cared about whether she was satisfied or not.
As the effect of the tea became less and less, she became more and more sleepy. Even if Wei Yuan bit her hard, he could not stop her vision from blurring.
Finally, when Wei Yuan used the method in the ancient book to clear her nightmare, her eyes closed and she could not open them again.
Zhu Yuan knew that these ordinary methods were ineffective against women, but he was now filled with anxiety and resentment. If he did nothing, he would lose control and slaughter all the Kunlun monks.
At this moment, he looked at the woman's sleeping face, and the anger that he had forcibly suppressed in the past few days suddenly rolled out and reached the peak.
He settled the woman down, kissed her on the lips again and again, and then led the demon army to the South China Sea, a hundred miles away from Kunlun.
There is a thousand-foot-deep trench here, and at the bottom of the trench is the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons.
The guarding monks were already fighting with the monsters, and Yu Yuan dived to the bottom of the sea without even looking at them.
Unexpectedly, a sword light came flying towards him and slashed at him. Without even raising his eyes, Hou Yuan smashed the sword into pieces.
In an instant, the sea surface was churning, and wind and clouds were sweeping in. It was as if the monsters at the bottom of the cave sensed the return of their Lord, and they roared and reveled wildly, so that even the sky that had just been cloudless was obscured by the dim light.
Sui Yuan, dressed in black, looked at the hundreds of monks who were blocking his way, as well as the person standing in the middle of the monks.
Xu Yi.
He looked at Xu Yi for a while, then suddenly smiled and teleported into the sea. The moment he entered the sea, a barrier suddenly opened from the bottom of the sea, blocking all the monks who were about to follow him.
Hou Yuan stood in front of the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons with his eyes closed. The cave was also very quiet at this time. The next moment, a huge wave spread out from around Hou Yuan and spread to the surroundings at a rapid speed. Everywhere it passed was desolate, including the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons that was bound by the ancient formation.
Deeper in the trench, it was as if thousands of thunders exploded at the same time. In an instant, thousands of monsters emerged from the bottom of the sea, roaring and flying past Hou Yuan, but they did not dare to get even a little bit stained by the torn black clothes.
The azure sea turned scarlet the moment the Ten Thousand Demons Cave was broken open. Countless ferocious monsters roared out of the sea and fought with the Kunlun monks.
The man who opened the devil's cave was standing several miles away at this time, curling his lips and watching the bloody fight not far away, looking calm and composed.
How can he be considered to have killed innocent people if he didn't do it himself?
He doesn't kill people, but he certainly won't let go of those who are looking for death.
Hou Yuan looked for a moment, then exchanged a glance with Xu Yi, who was being entangled by the monster. Then he sneered and raised his hand slightly. The howling monster immediately stopped and dispersed in an orderly manner, surrounding the remaining monks.
Of the thousands of monks who had originally arrived, nearly half had been killed.
Some people's limbs and bodies fell into the sea, some people's bodies were being dismembered by monsters, and some people's internal organs were dug out alive, and they were still gasping for breath.
The shapes of them are extremely cruel.
The bloody smell slightly alleviated the depressed mood of Zhu Yuan.
He sat on top of the black air, his eyes crimson as he asked with a smile, "Xu Yi, didn't you refuse to see me? Why did you come to me today?"
Xu Yi was covered in blood and couldn't even stand steadily. After hearing what he said, he lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, nor did he say a word.
Zhu Yuan was not annoyed and asked again: "Why did you go to Tongcheng?"
Then he raised his hand and gently hooked it, leading a monk out. Then he casually threw him aside, and the man was thrown directly in front of a terrifying monster. Yuan Yuan still had a smile on his face: "Xu Yi, you have 632 chances to answer my question."
Xu Yi looked at the monk who was held in the monster's hand, his eyes were bloodshot, but he still pursed his lips and did not answer.
"Master, don't worry about me, I--" The cultivator was torn into two before he could finish his words, with flesh and blood scattering everywhere.
Zhu Yuan's crimson eyes were full of charm, and his smile grew even wider as he looked at Xu Yi:
"Six hundred and thirty-one."
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She knew the person Xu Xingxing possessed in her dream this time.
It's not just an acquaintance based on hearing about someone, but an acquaintance based on actually meeting and talking to them.
Although not familiar.
His name is Liang Chen. He has average talent but is very hardworking. He has been working under Xu Yi since he became the head of the sect. When Xu Xing'er was criticized by Xu Yi, he often spoke up for Xu Xing'er.
He is a very nice person.
Liang Chen was born into a family of immortal cultivators. He was not valued because he was a concubine's son. Later, his father saw that he was hardworking and had a non-competitive nature, so he sent him to Kunlun together with his eldest son.
Liang Chen worked hard and was later noticed by Lu Baisi and became a disciple of the Tianjian Sect.
He was not good at speaking and never stood out. His elder brother was very talented and reached the Jindan stage after a quick learning, while he had studied hard for decades and was just about to build the foundation. However, he just studied hard and never envied others.
Lu Baisi praised: There are many intelligent people, but few have the noble character of Liang Chen. This boy is reliable and can be entrusted with important matters.
In his dream, Xu Xingxing saw him wearing tattered clothes but never complaining about himself, saw him getting heat rash in the summer and frostbite in the winter but still smiling, saw him being ignored by his teachers, saw him being laughed at by his peers, and also saw him moving forward steadily without getting discouraged.
Finally, when the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons was broken, Xu Yi was randomly pointed to a demon by Hou Yuan. Because Xu Yi did not answer, his body was torn apart.
Xu Xingxing suddenly opened his eyes, and with the pain of his body being torn apart, he felt dizzy and his body curled up uncontrollably.
Something was stuffed into her mouth, and warmth spread rapidly. She slowly stretched her body and regained consciousness. In her hazy state, she was gently held in someone's arms, and comforted by a soft voice.
It is Yuan.
His breathing was trembling, and his cheek was wet against her forehead.
Crying again.
I don’t know if the answer was finally answered, and I don’t know how many people survived in the end.
But regardless of whether or not she asked, Xu Yuan probably wouldn't kill Xu Yi. Her headache was excruciating, and after a while, she finally opened her eyes again. What she saw was the man's worried expression. The man in her dream, who was full of hostility, was now always obedient and docile in front of her, like a completely different person.
For the first time, she felt no fear and no sense of strangeness.
She spent more than a hundred years in her dreams, and only saw his features when he was finally killed.
Time will dilute some things, but will also recreate some things over and over again.
She raised her hand to touch the man's face, wiping away the red tears from the corners of his eyes. After hesitating for a while, she finally did not ask him about the dream. She only whispered:
"How many days did I sleep?"
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