The extraordinary person immediately accepted Muchen's suggestion.
After becoming extraordinary, they have long put their own life and death behind them. They have only one wish, and that is to protect this continent.
They are willing to try any method.
After sending the extraordinary person away, Muchen stood alone in the palace, surrounded by the pungent smell of blood.
"Thank you, Immortal, for saving your life!"
The woman who had been captured by the Jiuqing Sanren rushed out and fell at Muchen's feet.
Muchen glanced at her and said calmly: "Nanmingzhou is in chaos now. You should be the royal family of this small country, right? I know you must have suffered a big blow now, but your country needs your leadership and you need to cheer up.
stand up."
After Muchen said this, he drove the magic weapon and flew into the air.
"Boy, this is already the seventh group of extraordinary beings you've met. So far, you haven't even seen one with a Golden Core level. What use do you have for these low-level monks?"
The firebird came out of his cuff this time and said to Muchen.
Muchen said: "Gathering a small number into a large number, something is better than nothing. How do you know that they are embarrassed and useless? Just the fact that they have conquered the fear of death is enough to make people awe."
Firebird said disdainfully: "Is there a possibility that they actually have no choice? They can't leave at all, so they can only give it a try."
Muchen's expression was dull: "Even so, they chose the extraordinary between disorder and extraordinary, which is a very great choice in itself... I wonder when will your stereotype of the human race be eliminated."
Firebird snorted and said: "Now I still have an impression of you human race, and that is stupidity! You don't really think you can hold on until other immortal cultivators come over, do you? After you kill a Hedao stage ghost cultivator, what will happen?
It’s so swollen!”
Muchen said: "No way?"
Firebird yelled: "You were lucky when you killed that Hedao stage ghost cultivator. It was the result of all kinds of bad luck. The ghost cultivator devoured the ghost king guarding the tomb, so he was ordered by Wu Sheng.
Suppressing him, and you have the True Fire of Samadhi to restrain him, this situation will never happen once in ten thousand years."
"The most important thing is that there is no comparison between the ghost cultivator and the real strong man in the Hedao stage. You yourself are in the late stage of Jindan, and you also know what will happen if an ordinary Jindan stage encounters you. The Taiyin Demon Sect has a very evil reputation.
It has existed for tens of thousands of years, and he can turn you into scum in an instant as soon as he comes over!"
Muchen said nothing and paid no attention to Huo Niao. Huo Niao said what he said was boring and he continued to get back into his cuffs.
Muchen flew for a while and suddenly stopped in the air.
"Your Excellency has been following me for half a month. If anything happens, you can show up and talk about it."
There was no one around Muchen, and it looked like he was talking to the air.
"It turns out you have discovered me a long time ago."
An upright young man dressed in white appeared out of thin air, his eyes full of curiosity about Muchen.
A trace of anger flashed in Muchen's eyebrows: "A Nascent Soul cultivator is hiding his head and tail when doing things. What are your intentions?"
The young man waved his hands quickly: "Fellow Taoist, please don't get me wrong. From what I've seen along the way, I actually want to make friends with you. It's just that your method of killing those disorderly people is extremely cruel. You are even more of a demon cultivator than a demon cultivator, so I just want to observe it."
Take a moment."
Muchen shook his sleeves: "The Bodhisattva's heart can only be shown by using thunderous means! Why should you be soft-hearted when killing evil people?"
This sentence stunned the young man. He chewed it carefully and then nodded gently:
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is really a unique insight. It also makes me more sure that you are the person I am looking for!"
He threw out a jade pendant and hovered between the two of them.
The material of the jade pendant is very simple, with the word "eliminating evil" written on it.
"I am affiliated with Zhiding and I come from another continent. The purpose of Zhiding is to eliminate all injustice and evil in this world! We are here to help you resist the demonic cultivators!"
He spoke impassionedly, but Muchen's scalp went numb when he heard it.
What the hell, is this guy a chuunibyou from Blue Star?
Muchen looked at the young man with disgust and said, "Fellow Taoist, it's not that I don't believe you. Do you think anyone believes what you say?"
The young man showed a wry smile: "I have found three of the five first-class forces in Nanming Prefecture. Except for Tianxing Palace, which has a better attitude, Baizhan Sect and Huayu Sect both beat me out directly. I just wanted to go to other sects.
I just met you on the road."
Muchen shook his head: "What you said is really outrageous. I'm very grateful that you, a person from another continent, are willing to come and help, but... I don't believe you, so I'd better tell you your true purpose!"
As soon as he waved his hand, the Hunyuanbao Umbrella had already unfolded, and the spiritual energy around his body was surging, obviously he was about to take action.
The young man showed no signs of taking action. He just looked at Muchen silently with a smile in his eyes.
Muchen didn't care about him. As soon as the Hunyuanbao umbrella turned, a wind blade shot towards the young man.
The wind blade whizzed out and was about to kill the young man.
But the young man still didn't move, and didn't even blink.
The wind blade suddenly changed direction when it was about to hit the young man, only grazing his shoulder.
The blood slowly flowed out, and the hostility in Muchen's eyes disappeared a little.
The young man didn't pay any attention to the wound on his shoulder. He looked at Muchen and said:
"A thousand years ago, the Skyfire Continent was invaded by the Taiyin Demon Sect. Most of the sects chose to flee. The remaining immortal cultivators were slaughtered by the Taiyin Demon Sect. The mortals had their souls extracted and their corpses refined. The Skyfire Continent became a purgatory on earth.
The remaining humans were treated as animals and raised in captivity. Later, they tried to escape, but only one of them succeeded, while the others were sentenced to death by the Taiyin Demon Sect."
"One thousand seven hundred years ago, a sect in Yuanming Prefecture was severely defeated in a battle with demon cultivators. All 17,000 immortal cultivators in the sect were almost wiped out, and only one small Qi practitioner disciple survived."
"Two thousand and four hundred years ago, a family of immortal cultivators in the Haoran Continent were wiped out by demonic cultivators. The entire family, from the elder Hedao to the mortal servants, no one was left alive, and only one posthumous son escaped the disaster."
"Wait a minute...the above people all have a blood feud with the demon cultivators!"
"And then they came together and formed an organization called the Suppression of Evil."
The young man suddenly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a terrifying scar on his chest. This scar was above his heart. If it were any lower, the young man would definitely not survive today.
"I am the one who escaped from Skyfire Continent! I escaped, but the real me has died in that place!"
"This is the meaning of the birth of Jie Evil, and this is the reason why I am here to help you!"
"I will never forget the eyes of those who did not escape. From that day on, I vowed to eradicate evil from this world!"