Chapter 28: Sharing Wealth and Shame
Because he was favored and respected by these people in Jun Chao. Although the other party's purpose might not be pure, wasn't he just acting coquettishly by clinging to these big guys?
He Cen is not stupid. He is injured so badly, especially because of the restraint of the strategy girl. If he doesn't cling to these big guys in the cultivation world, who will help him?
We all benefit from each other, so if you really think about it, who is more noble than who?
While Jun Chao was coaxing people, Bo Lou also finished the fight quickly. When he came back, he saw that the little sword spirit looked unhappy. He asked curiously, "Jun Chao, what happened to you?"
"Little sword spirit, he treated you badly? Is your body hurting again? How about I hold you in my arms?"
He Cen stretched out his hand towards him. Bo Lou had just finished a fight, and his spiritual power was still active. It would definitely feel comfortable if he got close to him.
Jun Chao was too lazy to argue with Bo Lou, so he gently stroked He Cen's long hair and said in a gentler tone, "If you feel uncomfortable, just take a nap."
That female ghost was no match for Bo Lou. The Purple Sun Treasure Flame had the ability to ward off evil spirits and demons. Once it was set on fire, even with the support of the formation, most of the Jiaochang Ancient City in the environment was destroyed.
Wen Qing and Bei Qi were looking for the ghosts of those who had died tragically before, but they couldn't find any trace of them after searching everywhere, which made them a little puzzled.
"It's strange. Where are the people in the city? There are so many wronged souls. Could it be that the princess is so kind that she sent them all away?"
"Nothing found, how about we retreat?"
Jun Chao sighed, "Let's look for it again. Once the formation is withdrawn today, Jiaochang Ancient City will no longer be considered a dangerous place in the cultivation world. After it is opened, if someone else comes here with ulterior motives, those wronged souls will be found and used by others, and I'm afraid they will be in great danger."
"The fate of karma is full of consequences. You and I must be more careful now and not be so casual."
"Besides, he has the sword spirit with him. If he is implicated in the tragedy that will happen later, I don't want him to be involved."
Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. There are countless fights in the world of cultivation, but everything is based on cause and effect. This place has been opened up by a few of them. If nothing is done, the people behind them will practice some evil arts such as devouring souls and snatching spirits, and they will also be held responsible for the sins.
It doesn't matter whether those scum monks are dead or alive. These people are going to survive the tribulation and ascend to heaven, so it's always better to be cautious.
What he said made sense, and He Cen nodded, "Let's keep looking. Since we are here, it will be a merit for you to convert the dead souls. It will be beneficial for your future ascension."
Bei Qi and the others knew this, "The problem is that it's already burned like this, and the female ghost is now dying. If there are wronged souls, they won't be able to hide anymore."
"Jiaochang Ancient City is such a small place. The illusion can no longer be maintained. Where else can we hide now?"
"How about bringing that female ghost over for questioning?"
Bo Lou raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure she can still reply after being beaten half to death by me?"
"Who is to blame? It's all your fault for being so harsh."
He Cen looked at it for a while, and finally spoke, "Keep burning. The Purple Sun Treasure Flame is a very precious exotic fire. Even if this ancient city has been sedimented for hundreds of years, it is only a thousand years old. It cannot withstand the Purple Sun Treasure Flame."
When Bo Lou heard his words, he did not hold back and started a fire with great force. In a short while, the whole ancient city was engulfed in flames.
They were floating in the sky, with special protective instruments and the presence of Bo Lou, the master of the strange fire, so the fire certainly could not burn them.
The female ghost's target from the beginning was He Cen, but she failed several times and was intercepted by several big guys before she could succeed.
She must have hated He Cen for bringing these immortals here and stealing the treasures from the blessed land, but he also didn't give her a chance to live. She had no place to vent her anger, and her hatred for the sword spirit grew even more.
However, even if she had suffered a great injustice, it would not be enough in front of Bo Lou.
This man was a real Demon Lord. It was easy for him to suppress her, and now he didn't waste any words and directly threw her into the fire, where she started to burn with crackling sounds.
It was an open flame that could drive away evil spirits. It was extremely powerful and the female ghost had no way of escaping.
Jiang Yao struggled and screamed in agony in the flames. Her red dress was already tattered and now it was even more burnt.
In fact, there was no need to treat a woman like this. He Cen couldn't bear it after all, so he turned his head away and didn't want to look. Bo Lou patted his head and said, "I know my limits. I will burn away the resentment accumulated in her body first, and I will let her live."
"This girl is of royal blood, and there is still a trace of dragon energy in her body. Unlike those little ghosts, it is not so easy to dissipate."
Jun Chao glanced at him and asked, "Have you softened your heart, He He?"
He Cen sighed, "Not really, she wants to harm me, but I'm not that kind."
"It's just a pity to see her, a girl who was a noble and respectable princess in her lifetime, end up like this now."
"It must have been difficult for her to wander around the ancient city alone for hundreds of years. I wonder what her past was like. Would it be easier to convert her if I could burn away the resentment around her?"
Jun Chao nodded, "But it also depends on her own luck. After all, she has been entrenched here for hundreds of years, blocking travelers and killing countless monks. This karma is not light."
The fact that no cultivator has ascended to heaven in such a long time may not be due to the collapse of the ladder. How could Heaven not know everything?
If there are too many causes and effects involved here, then the fate of the entire world will definitely be affected. If you are born in it, you must share the glory and disgrace.
If there are major problems in the entire cultivation world, they may not be able to ascend even if the path to ascension is smooth and open.
He Cen is a good kid. He received a correct education and has a correct outlook on life. So he firmly believes that one should do good deeds and not worry about the future.
Seeing that the others didn't think it was troublesome and just left it alone, he didn't say anything to persuade them.
No matter how much intrigue the people of Jun Chao engage in, they still have some bottom lines. During this moment of waiting, the resentment in the female ghost has almost burned out. Her originally weird and scary face, now that the black aura has dissipated and she has lost her previous deliberate innocent demeanor, now reveals some of her true beauty.
He Cen looked eagerly at the princess of the fallen country kneeling on the ground. Just as he was about to ask a few questions, he saw the formation in the south of the city split and then collapsed. The surface of the city that had been maintained for a while was no longer in existence.
Fortunately, Bei Qi was quick-witted and quick-handed, so he did not let the Princess of Xijun slip away in the chaos.
"I just thought there would be a trick like this. How long can you hide it? You still have to take action."
After the smoke and dust cleared, He Cen saw a tall and mighty man crawling out of the huge pit. The male ghost's body was unstable. Although the entity he transformed into was huge, his body was full of cracks, as if it was made up of countless fragments.
At this time, we are trying hard to make up for the countless red lines.