Tears soaked Zhang Feixuan's silk and satin clothes. Zhang Feixuan, who loved cleanliness and image-consciousness the most, fell silent at this moment, showing no intention of pushing this woman away.
The shrill wails made him feel a little dazed. His eyes looked through the woman in his arms and onto the mortals who were also crying loudly.
In a daze, he seemed to see a young man crying loudly in a city full of ruins and floods.
The same, the same desperation, the same confused look around.
Similarly, some 'gods' came down, under the banner of saving mortals, to save myself who was in despair at that time, and then wiped out the hope that had finally risen again, turning it into a deeper despair.
Just like after he became a 'god', he also saved those miserable mortals in the world, and personally sent them to Pingding Mountain, where they became the 'human elixir' that the master and Zhao Yuanhua took.
How is what he does different from those ‘gods’?
The cry of the woman in his arms stopped, and her body was about to fall from his arms as soon as she went limp. Zhang Feixuan subconsciously wanted to help her over, but as soon as his arms moved, he trembled again, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and his whole body froze.
Over there.
Snapped.
A hand in silver armor supported the woman. Sun Jiubei helped the woman to his side, preventing her from falling. He looked at Zhang Feixuan doubtfully: "Second senior brother?"
"Ah, ah"
Zhang Fei
"Second Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Sun Jiubei asked worriedly: "Did something happen?"
"It's okay, it's just that I overused my magic power in the fight with the evil ghost master just now. Just take a rest."
Zhang Feixuan stiffly forced out a smile and said, "Junior brother, come and appease them."
"Yes, second senior brother."
Sun Jiubei nodded, supported the woman, and walked together to the mortals who were still crying.
He imitated Zhang Feixuan in smiling, imitated Wang Qizheng in giving elixirs, imitated Gao Sishu in healing people's injuries, and imitated bells in trying to soothe people's hearts.
Very clumsy, but also very serious.
Zhang Feixuan watched him do this blankly, his eyes gradually relaxed, he lowered his head and laughed at himself.
"what are you doing?"
Wang Qizheng walked over and whispered: "Saving a mortal will save you from depression?"
"Save mortals?"
Zhang Feixuan shook his head and said sarcastically: "We?"
"Yes, it's us"
Wang Qi was about to nod, but suddenly he was startled. Looking at the mortals who were being comforted by Sun Jiubei, they suddenly fell silent. They just looked at them, speechless.
Gao Sishu's eyes were flowing and he was thoughtful. He, who was already relatively silent, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.
Only Lingdang was laughing there, with a bit of confusion in his expression.
"Third child, fourth child, you remember"
Zhang Feixuan's deep voice reached their ears, "We are not the kind of righteous path that Senior Brother wants."
Senior Brother is the right way, it is genuine, he sets his own example, practices it personally, is unparalleled in strength and has a firm Taoist heart.
The junior brother can be on the right path. He is the true successor of the senior brother. He was promoted from a mortal who knew nothing. He did not have such experiences as them, so he will become what the senior brother wants.
Before, Zhang Feixuan had always thought that if their master died, they would be able to get ashore smoothly. From now on, they only need to follow the senior brother. After all, the senior brother is so strong, they can definitely live a safe and comfortable life.
Right way, if you change the name, there is essentially no difference.
Even before, he thought so. With a sixth-level body, several people worked together to kill an eighth-level person. This is such a commendable achievement.
The evil ghost master turned his body into a mountain, and Zhang Feixuan was not afraid of it.
But when he met these mortals, he was afraid
This was different from when he was in General City. At that time, he just wanted not to let his senior brother look down on him, and he just wanted to learn from his senior brother.
But now when he meets mortals, he lacks that courage.
Because they are evil.
From the beginning!
Many things cannot end by choosing to forget them.
…
"Good job."
At the foot of Pingding Mountain, Song Yin smiled happily. With a move of his finger, the round mirror technique disappeared from the air, and the book hanging in the air disappeared. The little thing on the ground jumped forward, as if to catch the
The books disappeared into the air together.
"But what happened to the second junior brother and the others? How could they not be on the right path? Are they inner demons? When they come back, they have to be trained." Song Yin murmured.
"The great immortals are indeed amazing!" Su Yougen said with admiration.
Song Yin smiled: "In my hands, the Golden Immortal Sect has finally shown some brilliance, and the basic talents assigned by the master have not been wasted!"
"The evil ways of Xumi Vein are what we, the Golden Immortal Sect, must destroy. First, we must restore the purity of the land and complete the trials left by the master. Then we will be qualified to step into the human world!"
"We will follow closely behind the eldest master!" Su Yougen bowed in obeisance.
"Of course, you have entered into a contract with my Golden Immortal Sect and offered sacrifices in exchange for the Golden Immortal Sect's protection. I will not let you leave. I will take you with me wherever I go."
Song Yin looked at the mortals gathered around him and said, "Whether you don't understand or are unwilling to accept it, this will be the case if you are protected by my Golden Immortal Sect. Until the world becomes clear, you will have the right to choose."
This is a promise belonging to the Golden Immortal Sect. Only when the mortals want to leave and cut off their offerings, the contract will end.
Song Yin does not force people to stay, but the premise is that the world is righteous, not as shown in the encyclopedia. There are sects all over the world, and he can't see any hope!
Among the countries recorded in the encyclopedia, some make people cook, some absorb people's soul, some take away their morale, and some draw their aura, but none of them is the right way!
This is a dark and almost hopeless world!
But that’s why!
Therefore!
"It's worth changing. This is the meaning of destiny for me. This is also the master's will!"
He is a great immortal, with unrivaled qualifications in this world!
If he doesn’t come to change, then who will?
Since there is always someone who has to bear all this, then Song Yin will do his part!!
"Wait, wait"
Song Yin raised his eyes to look at the sky, not knowing what he was looking at.
…
The battlefield was full of scenes of flesh and blood being separated. Countless villages, towns and cities were conquered. The generals fought into the cities and were killed again.
Countless wives and children were separated, and families were destroyed.
The heroic man was besieged to death, and the enemies rushed into his home on his body.
The peaceful one watched helplessly as his wife and children were robbed and raped.
The smart one succumbed to the enemy alone and saw his relatives and fellow villagers being abused, but he could only smile and flatter him, losing his morale.
But in the crowd, someone sounded an extremely cheerful and joyful voice, seeming to be happy to get so much energy.
…
Dachu.
In the court hall, people wearing animal robes and animal costumes talked loudly, and dipped in ink to give instructions on memorials.
In the mansion, people dressed in scholar's robes drank, had fun, and wrote articles.
In a house, in a field, in a village
Countless people are living in ignorance, working in the fields, but around them, in front of their beds, and in their fields, stone carvings are lifelike, and there are numerous stone tablets, and the inkstones they dropped are collected by people and handed over to the tax collectors.
of officials.
…
Da Zhao.
In the palace, the princes and nobles reached out to pick up a piece of cooked leg meat among the delicacies on the table, and bit it hard. Their mouths were full of oil when they ate, they drank nectar, they watched the dancing, and they listened.
Cheerful string music.
In the city, the same people lined up to eat in various restaurants, expressing gratitude. In a room not far from them, a group of people held chopping boards and blades, watching coldly as a man lay on the ground, gradually turning into a man.
livestock.
In the outside world, there is no grass for thousands of miles, and the people are sallow and skinny, and they are no longer human-like. They stretch out their withered hands toward the scorching sun on the dry land and let out a silent cry.
…
"Wait until I get over and I'll peel off all of your skins!"
Song Yin's eyes were firm, he held it with five fingers pointing up to the sky, squeezed hard, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Wait, you evildoers!!!"