Xu Yulong quickly raised his head and his pupils suddenly shrank.
At some point, a huge wooden boat appeared in the sky, simple and majestic.
Surrounding both sides of the wooden boat, there are two huge wooden paddles that slowly flap, blowing strong winds.
There is a young man on the wooden boat, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in white, his clothes are fluttering in the wind, and his temperament is like an immortal.
The young man jumped off the canoe and stretched out his palm. The huge canoe quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became the size of a walnut. The reliefs on it were lifelike and he took them into his pocket.
He had seen this man before. A few days ago, the cult disciples broke into the village, and it was this young man who led the way.
He didn't take action personally at that time, but the aura coming from his body was so oppressive that Xu Yulong could hardly breathe.
This man is definitely a powerful enemy, far more powerful than Li Jue who was killed by him!
Now he is really at the end of his rope and can no longer squeeze out any strength.
Now a new enemy has appeared, and Xu Yulong feels that he has to explain it here today.
Xu Yulong's body tensed up, and his mouth was filled with bitterness as he looked at this Chuchen figure.
"Senior Brother Bai, you are finally back!"
"Senior Brother Bai, kill him quickly! This kid killed Senior Brother Li to avenge Senior Brother Li!" Some cult disciples shouted.
The person who came was none other than Bai Muhen, who came back quickly to get the magic weapon from the teaching.
Bai Muhen glanced at the messy battlefield, briefly glanced at the two skeletons, and gave a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Fighting with others means life and death. If you lose, you lose. You should pay the price with your life!"
Bai Muhen's words made all the cult disciples very puzzled. Some people wanted to persuade him, but they were immediately stopped by the people next to them.
"You are looking for death! It's not like you don't know Senior Brother Bai's temper. He doesn't like others forcing him to do things he doesn't like!"
The man suddenly realized what he was doing, and immediately his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Because he suddenly remembered that there was a senior brother in the sect who was at the top of the Third Refining Realm and was gesticulating and yelling at Senior Brother Bai. His body was discovered the next day. His body was beyond recognition and his death was extremely cruel.
Xu Yulong looked at the smiling Bai Muhen with confusion on his face, a little confused.
This man looks elegant and easy-going, with an outstanding temperament, and listening to his words, he should be a sensible person.
Facing Xu Yulong's doubtful gaze, Bai Muhen was also looking him up and down, with a smile on his lips, which made people feel like spring breeze.
It is hard to imagine that such a handsome young man is a senior brother who is highly respected by the disciples of the cult.
It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
The first words Bai Muhen said to him made his hair stand on end.
"I've been back a long time ago, and I happened to see you fighting with Li Jue. Your sword energy and magical powers are very impressive. Do you have a name?"
Xu Yulong was horrified and thought to himself: "This person has come back a long time ago? He just stood aside and watched, regardless of the life and death of his fellow disciples? He is really cold-blooded!"
As if he understood what Xu Yulong was thinking, Bai Muhen smiled casually and said: "I have said that fighting with others means life and death, so why should we expect others to come to our rescue?"
Bai Muhen took a deep breath and said meaningfully: "You have just entered the cultivation world, and you still don't understand the bloody cruelty of the cultivation world. You will understand later that the only person you can rely on in this world is yourself."
Xu Yulong's mind was in a mess. He didn't understand why Bai Muhen told him this. Shouldn't he just kill him?
Bai Muhen smiled and shook his head, and ordered: "Treat these villagers, I will not allow them to die again!"
"I told you before I left not to touch these villagers, but Li Jue didn't listen. It's good now. You've paid the price. You don't want to be like Li Jue, do you?"
The cult disciples glanced at the blood-stained bones and became extremely frightened. They hurriedly took out pills and stuffed them into the mouths of the villagers to help them take them.
The effectiveness of the elixir quickly took effect, and the villagers' cut wrists slowly healed, and their faces became a little more colorful.
Xu Yulong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but for a moment some Zhang Er monks were confused and looked at Bai Muhen in confusion.
Bai Muhen took out a brown pill from his arms, handed it to Xu Yulong, raised his chin, and said with a smile: "Swallow it, your arm will soon become useless if you don't treat it!"
Xu Yulong's face was uncertain. He didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd. He thought about it for a long time and finally swallowed it in one gulp.
I just felt a warm current flowing into my chest and abdomen, and then rushed straight into my twisted and broken arms.
There was a crackling sound, and the twisted arms miraculously returned to their original shape.
"Why did you save me? And those villagers who you regard as pigs?" Xu Yulong couldn't help but ask.
Bai Muhen shook his head and said seriously: "I have never regarded ordinary villagers as pigs. On the contrary, I respect them very much and envy them that they can live an ordinary and happy life."
"Besides, I never had a reason to hurt them. I came here just to find one thing."
"As for treating them, I'm just wiping Li Jue's butt. What's more, I can't save everyone. Just like those villagers who have died, I can't do anything."
Xu Yulong was silent. He didn't expect that Bai Muhen would say such a thing, which made him unable to hate him.
"The shape is like a bone, the sword is like a long river of energy!"
"Um?"
"Didn't you ask what the name of the sword energy magical power is? I just thought about it." Xu Yulong shrugged.
After a moment of silence, Bai Muhen burst into laughter: "You are indeed very interesting!"
"How about it? Are you interested in going back with me to have a try?"
"You know, this small village can no longer accommodate you. What you need is a broader stage!"
"There is no turning back in practice. You can only move forward and climb to the top by stepping on the bones of others, or... being stepped on by others! You can no longer make a choice!"
After saying this, Bai Muhen stopped talking and stared at Xu Yulong with burning eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of jade.
Xu Yulong fell silent, looking at the villagers who were gradually regaining their vitality with complicated eyes, feeling mixed emotions in his heart for a while.
He thought of the mountain where he had learned the practice, and of the bluestone road.
There is indeed no turning back!
After a while, Xu Yulong made up his mind, raised his head and looked directly into Bai Muhen's eyes, and asked with a smile: "I don't understand, aren't you a disciple of a cult? Shouldn't what you do be to kill everyone? Why are you so kind?"
Bai Muhen's eyes became dark, he turned around, leaving him with a back view, and said softly: "What is good? What is evil? You can only convince yourself."
As he said that, Bai Muhen took out a wooden boat the size of a walnut, and fired a burst of spiritual power from his hand. The wooden boat suddenly enlarged, and the large wooden paddle flapped vigorously, and the wooden boat slowly lifted off the ground.
Bai Muhen was the first to step on the wooden boat, with a smile on his lips and stretched out a hand to Xu Yulong.
Xu Yulong looked at this white hand, then stretched out his hand to hold it tightly, and jumped up.
All the cult disciples rushed to the wooden boat one after another and watched with disbelief as Xu Yulong stepped onto the wooden boat.
"Set off!"
The canoe rose slowly until the scenery under its feet became insignificant, then it suddenly accelerated, breaking through the layers of clouds, and quickly headed towards the east.
Looking at the snow-white flowing clouds, Xu Yulong fell into a trance, and a feeling of loss arose spontaneously.
I think the villagers won't be sad if they wake up and don't see themselves, right?
Soon you will gradually forget the blood and horror, and gradually return to normal.
Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
Some old people have passed away, some babies have just been born.
Everything will be back on track.
After a long time, no one will remember the name Xu Yulong...
Seeing the sunlight penetrating the thick clouds in the sky, Xu Yulong's eyes gradually became firmer.
"Let me see how cruel this world of cultivation is! There is no turning back? Then don't look back!"
Bai Muhen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, nodded slightly.