"How can this be done? They don't respect life too much." Feng Xiaolong stared at the mountain of corpses in front of him and the whips swung by the foreign monks. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, feeling a deep anger in his heart.
Feng Feiyun said: "This is just a small corner of Xiniu Hezhou. There are thousands of places in the world where this kind of thing is happening. Can you save one place and save all sentient beings in the world? For people outside the territory, , the creatures in the Hunyuan world of Yi Zhu are basically livestock."
"Bang."
Feng Xiaolong made a move from a distance, grabbed the neck of the young Fan Mie Cult member, and lifted him up.
"You... who are you, what are you... going to... do, ah." The member of the Fan Mie Sect was horrified to find that his body could not move.
Feng Xiaolong struck with a palm, shattering the body of the young Fan Mie Cult member into a pile of blood clots.
Feng Feiyun didn't stop him and walked straight into the Chaos Celestial City.
The shackled prisoners stared blankly at this man and young man. They... they actually dared to kill members of the Brahma Mie Sect in Chaos Celestial City.
"The man walking in front looks so familiar. He looks very much like that outstanding person from three thousand years ago. I once met him from a distance in Xianxu." The sect leader of Tianhua Sect said.
"You are talking about the Supreme King from back then. Legend has it that he did not die on the road to heaven. He returned not long ago and enslaved a leader of the Brahma Mie Sect. Do you think it is really him?"
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Chaos Celestial City is the oldest divine city of the human race. Many relics of ancestors have been left here, many of which are holy places whose reputation has been passed down through the ages.
On the ancient streets, shackled prisoners can be seen everywhere, some are carrying ore, and some are carrying ancient carts. The ancient carts are all monks of the Fan Mie Sect.
There is a clear distinction between people who are superior and people who are inferior.
This place is still prosperous and prosperous, but the owner here has become a member of the Fan Mie Sect.
They are the masters of this ancient divine city, and everyone else is just their slaves.
Feng Feiyun took Feng Xiaolong into a gorgeous and majestic palace. There were many beautiful women in brightly dressed clothes, with fragrant arms and fragrant skin, which were especially beautiful. Some were playing fairy music on the fairy tower, and some were playing spirit beasts. dancing and swaying on his back.
Feng Xiaolong had never been to a place like this, and he had never seen a woman dressed in such scanty clothing. His cheeks turned slightly red and he said, "What kind of place is this?"
"Xianxu." Feng Feiyun said.
"This is the obscene place where Master Mao said the brothel escorts prostitutes." Feng Xiaolong was a little unhappy.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "Three thousand years ago, the women here mainly practiced Taoism and wore more clothes than they do now. They were all extremely talented, arrogant and clean, and all the heroes in the world thought they could marry them. People are proud of fairies, and the four famous fairies at that time made countless young talents flock to them."
"Now... this place is really just as you said, it's just a low-level brothel where prostitutes are escorted. The Fan Mie Sect collects the beauties from all over the world and gathers them here to support the members of the Fan Mie Sect for their sexual pleasures. All those who are sent here are All the women are just playthings on their beds."
A circle of Holy Spirit light erupted from Feng Xiaolong's fist, and his teeth clenched.
Feng Feiyun seemed much calmer. He chose a balcony flying above the sky to sit down and poured himself a glass of wine.
"Shouldn't we do something if we let them abuse our strong men and women?" Feng Xiaolong couldn't calm down in his heart, holding back a ball of anger.
Feng Feiyun picked up the wine glass, took a sip lightly, and said: "I can't control it. The world is so big that even if we incarnate tens of millions, we can't control it all. If we want to really not be oppressed by them, we can only become stronger." , kill all the saints outside the territory, as long as the saints outside the territory are dead, then other monks from outside the territory will not be afraid."
"Then we will kill them all."
Feng Xiaolong's body was pregnant with an aura of destruction, his eyes were red, and a demonic power was escaping from his body.
"Why, it's just based on your current cultivation level."
Feng Feiyun said: "The real strong men outside the territory are so powerful that you can't imagine. Unless you can cultivate into a great saint, otherwise your little cultivation is just a bigger ant in front of them. Back then, There are countless powerful people who died on the road to heaven, and there are countless people who are more powerful than you."
After saying that, Feng Feiyun took another sip.
A sad melody sounded, and a girl was playing the guqin. The sound was sobbing and full of sadness.
"In that year, gold rain fell on the jade trees, but now there is no one to care about the remaining land. Two iron chains locked up the blood. The man knelt on his knees to fight against the enemy, and the daughter's beautiful body served the wolf and thieves. My dear jade is lucky to have a remaining life, so it is better to die after death. In the world of mortals, family hatred and national hatred are discussed in a cup. Let me sing and laugh as I go crazy..."
The song "Broken Plum" sings the warmth and warmth in many people's hearts.
"The feud between the family and the country is discussed in a cup, let me sing and laugh as I go crazy." Feng Xiaolong squeezed the wine cup tightly, his face was filled with tears, and the holy power in the palm of his hand froze the wine in the cup into black ice.
"Crack."
A semi-saint from the Fan Mie Sect, wearing thick spiritual armor, slapped the woman playing the guqin to the ground and stepped on her wrist, "Bitch, this is our Fan Mie Sect. My immortal, you dare to play the counter tune here, you will die."
The girl was probably sixteen or seventeen years old. She was wearing a white robe, holding the guqin tightly in her hand. Her jade arms were almost broken by the half-saint of the Fan Mie Sect, and her beautiful little face turned pale with pain. But he still gritted his teeth tightly, trying not to make a pleading sound.
"Master Mu Zhan, she is a newbie here and doesn't understand the rules. If you give me a massage, she will naturally not dare to do such stupid things." A slightly fat middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward. Come, nod and bend down, smiling flatteringly at the semi-saint of the Brahma Destruction Sect.
"I am a descendant of the Jiutian family. How could I succumb to the lustful power of you, a group of foreign tigers and wolves?" Jiutian Yusu's brows condensed a beam of destruction, and he was about to explode himself to death.
Mu Zhan Half-Saint made a palm seal, and a Holy Spirit Dao blasted into Jiutian Yusu's body, locking her self-destruction brilliance, and sneered: "I like women with this kind of personality, I will take this girl away." , you have no objection, right?"
"No objection, no objection. This girl has just been delivered and she should still have a wrinkle." The rather fat middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Uh-huh."
A ray of sword light flew out of the void and directly chopped off the head of the fat middle-aged man. The head rolled on the ground like a rubber ball.
An extremely beautiful woman walked out of the void, took the sword back between her fingers, and swung away the blood drops on the sword's edge, "All the immortals have been defiled by you people and become a filthy land."
The monks in the Immortal Void all flew over, surrounded the woman who suddenly appeared, and arranged a formation to imprison her inside.
Half-Saint Mu Zhan stared at this beautiful woman and said, "You have quite a bit of cultivation. Who are you?"
"Luo Shuihan." She said.
Feng Feiyun couldn't help but look at the woman, with a playful smile on his face, "It turns out to be her, no wonder she looks familiar."
Luo Shuihan was one of the four great fairies of Xianxu. She was as famous as Jiutian Yanyu, Chang Lianyi, and Gongsun Baizhi. She was the four most magnificent and proud daughters of heaven at that time, and she was a fairy in the eyes of the world's talents.
Three thousand years have passed, and this former proud woman of heaven has grown into a peerless strong man, her cultivation has reached the semi-saint realm, and her aura is extremely powerful.
"Okay, then you are my man." Half Saint Mu Zhan is very interested in Luo Shuihan. For such a powerful woman, any man will have the idea of conquering her.
Mu Zhan Half Saint created a layer of glazed sky cover, turning it into an independent world to imprison Luo Shuihan.
The two semi-saint-level monks clashed with each other, and they were inseparable from each other.
Feng Xiaolong turned into a bolt of lightning, picked up Jiutian Jade from the ground, and then flew back to the Feitian Pavilion.
He pressed his palm on the jade arm of Jiutian Jade, and a burst of purple rays repaired the wound on her arm, making it as white as jade again.
"Who are you?" Jiutian Yusu saw Feng Feiyun and the other two dressed in gorgeous clothes and was very wary of them.
In the Celestial City of Chaos, the only people who can dress so gorgeously are the followers of the Fan Mie Sect.
Feng Feiyun just stared at the battle between Luo Shuihan and Mu Zhan Half Saint in the distance, and did not pay attention to Jiutian Yusu and Feng Xiaolong.
Although Feng Xiaolong has a high level of cultivation, he is a martial arts fanatic. He spends most of his time practicing and rarely comes into contact with women. His face turned red and he said: "We are not bad people..." He stared at Feng Feiyun. After staring, he added: "To be precise, I'm not a bad person, so he can't tell for sure."
Feng Feiyun raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.
Jiutian Yusu's eyes were round, her eyelashes flickered slightly, and she said: "Then who are you, a lackey of the Fan Mie Sect?"
"No, no, I am... I am Feng Xiaolong. You can call me Xiaolong. I think your piano is very nice. Especially that sentence, "My dear friend is lucky enough to remain alive. It is better for me to die and turn into a world of mortals, with the hatred of my family and my country." Talking in a cup, singing and laughing, let me go crazy." Feng Xiaolong said: "It is really rare for a little girl to be so proud."
Jiutian Yusu said: "What's the use of being arrogant? If you don't have strong strength, you can't even protect yourself. How can you talk about ideals? Playing the song "Broken Plum Blossoms" is just a disease-free attack."
"How can you be a disease-free woman? I think you are more ambitious than many men. You can't protect yourself, I will protect you." Feng Xiaolong clenched his fists tightly, staring at her beautiful and petite face, his heart Jumping and banging non-stop.
"you."
Jiutian Jade's nose was shining brightly, her eyes stared at his young face suspiciously, she shook her head and said: "You can't do it, but I do know a great hero, a great hero. He has returned powerfully not long ago, so he can definitely do it. Change the fate of all sentient beings in the world, and kill all the thieves and bandits outside the territory."
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Chapter 1 in the morning will be very late, so I recommend reading it tomorrow morning.