Chapter 197: Wait for it, Evil Ones!
Chapter 197: Wait for it, Evil Daoists!
Tears stained Zhang Feixuan’s satin fancy dress, the most clean and image-conscious Zhang Feixuan, but at this moment, he was silent and did not have the slightest intention to push this woman away.
The mournful howls made him a bit dazed, and his gaze passed through the woman in his arms and rested on those mortals who were also letting out loud cries.
In a trance, he seemed to see the scene of a young boy, howling loudly in a city full of debris and floods.
The same, the same desperation, the same bewilderment.
The same ‘gods’ came down, under the banner of saving mortals, saved his desperate self, and then wiped out the hope that had so easily risen, turning it into an even deeper despair.
It was as if after he became a ‘god immortal’, he was also in the world to save those miserable mortals, personally sending them up to Mount Pingdingshan to become the ‘human elixir’ that Master and Zhao Yuanhua ate.
What he did was no different from those ‘immortals’?
The howling of the woman in his arms stopped, her body was about to slip from his arms, Zhang Feixuan subconsciously wanted to assist over, but his arm just moved, then trembled a little, as if he had encountered something exceptionally horrible, the whole person froze there.
Snap.
A hand wearing silver armor assisted the woman, Sun Jiubei will help the woman to his side, not let her fall, puzzled to look at Zhang Feixuan: “Second senior brother?”
“Ah, ah.”
Zhang Feixuan responded twice as if he had just awakened from a dream, froze and looked at his trembling hand, subconsciously took two steps back, and then suddenly gasped for air, as if he had lost his strength.
“Second senior brother, what’s wrong with you?” Sun Jiubei worriedly said, “Is something wrong?”
“There’s no harm, it’s just that I was just fighting with that Evil Ghost Superior and overused my mana for a while, I’ll be fine after resting for a while.”
Zhang Feixuan stiffly squeezed out a smile, “Junior Brother, you come and pacify them.”
“Yes, second senior brother.”
Sun Jiubei nodded and assisted the woman as they walked together to those mortals who were still howling.
He followed Zhang Feixuan’s example of displaying a smile, Wang Qizheng’s example of bestowing pills, Gao Sijiao’s example of treating injuries, and also Bell’s example of trying to calm people there.
It was clumsy, but also very serious.
Zhang Feixuan watched in awe as he did so, his eyes gradually relaxing as he lowered his head and smiled to himself.
“What are you doing?”
Wang Qizheng walked over and whispered, “This saving a mortal still saved you from demoralization?”
“Save a mortal?”
Zhang Feixuan shook his head, revealing a sneer, “Us?”
“Yeah, it’s us.”
Wang Qi Zheng was about to nod his head, but then he was suddenly stunned, looking at those mortals who were pacified by Sun Jiubei, suddenly he also fell silent, just looking so, stunned.
Gao Siju eyes flow, pondering, this is more silent, this time he is even lowering his head, can not see the color of God.
Only the bell, in that cheeky straight smile, the expression still with a bit of ignorance.
“Lao San, Lao Si, you remember.”
Zhang Feixuan’s low voice, entered their ears, “We are not the kind of righteous path that Eldest Brother wants.”
Eldest Brother was the righteous path, that was the real deal, setting an example for himself, practicing physically, powerful and unrivaled yet firm in his dao.
Junior Brother could be the Righteous Way, he was the true heir to Eldest Brother, sublimated from a mortal who knew nothing and had not had the experiences they had, so he would become what Eldest Brother wanted.
Previously, Zhang Feixuan had always thought that with the death of their master, they were well on their way to the shore, and in the future, they only needed to follow their eldest senior brother, after all, he was so strong, they would definitely be able to live a safe and comfortable life.
The righteous path is well, change the name, essentially there is no difference.
Even before he thought so, with the body of the sixth order, a few people together, took out an eighth order, this is how praiseworthy achievement.
That evil ghost Shangren, with the body into a mountain, Zhang Feixuan are not afraid of.
But when it came to these mortals, he was afraid instead!
This was different from when he was in General City, at that time, he just wanted to not let his elder brother look down on him, he just wanted to learn from his elder brother.
But now, when he encountered mortals, he instead lacked that courage.
Because they were evil .
From the beginning!
There are many things that can’t be ended by choosing to forget.
…… “Well done.”
At the foot of Flat Top Mountain, Song Yin flooded with a pleased smile, a finger movement, that round mirror art dissipated from the air, the book hanging in mid-air also disappeared, and on the ground at this time the little thing jumped forward, seemingly to grab the book, disappeared into the air together.
“But what’s wrong with them, Second Senior Brother? How can they not be on the right path? Heart demons? When we come back, we still have to refine them.” Song Yin muttered.
“Great Immortals are truly powerful!” Su Yougen said adoringly.
Song Yin smiled, “With the Golden Immortal Sect in my hands, it has finally put out some luster, and hasn’t let the root talent that Master parted with go to waste!”
“The evil path of the Sumeru Vein is the necessary object for my Golden Immortal Sect to eliminate, first return a clear land, and finish the trial left by Master, then we will be qualified to step into the earth!”
“We will follow the Grand Master!” Su Yougen arched his hand in obeisance.
“Naturally, if you enter into a contract with my Golden Immortal Sect and make offerings in exchange for the Golden Immortal Sect’s shelter, I won’t let you leave and will take you with me wherever I go.”
Song Yin looked at the mortals gathered around him, “Whether you don’t understand or are unwilling, being sheltered by my Golden Immortal Sect will be like this. Until this heaven and earth are clear, you will have the right to choose.”
This was a promise that belonged to the Golden Immortal Sect, and only when the mortals themselves wanted to leave and cut off their offerings would this contract be considered over.
Song Yin didn’t force people to stay, but that presupposed that this world was right, not like that encyclopedia showed, full of world clans, and he couldn’t see a bit of hope!
The encyclopedia recorded the kingdom, there are people cooking, there are sucking people’s souls, there are taking people’s spirit, there are extracting people’s spirit, none of them are the right way!
It was a world so dark that it bordered on despair!
But because of this!
It is because of this!
“It’s what makes it worth changing, that’s what the Mandate of Heaven sent me down for, and that’s what Master’s legacy is all about!”
He was a Great Immortal, a qualification that was unrivaled in the world!
If he doesn’t come to change, then who will?
Since there was always someone who had to carry the burden of it all, then he, Song Yin, was the one to do it!
“Wait, wait.”
Song Yin raised his eyes to the sky, not knowing what he was looking at.
……
The battlefield was filled with scenes of blood and flesh being separated, countless villages and towns and cities being broken, generals and soldiers killing their way into the cities and being killed back.
Countless people’s wives were separated and their families were destroyed.
That magnificent one was besieged to death, and the enemy rushed into his home by stepping on his corpse.
Those who were stable watched their wives and children being taken captive.
That intelligent, only to submit to the enemy, watching relatives and townspeople are abused, but can only smile to meet, lost the spirit.
Just the crowd, some people resounded with the sound of extreme pleasure and joy, seems to be able to get so much intention and happy.
……
Da Chu.
In the court hall, people wearing avian robes and animal clothing talk about broad, dabbing up the ink to criticize the zhangzuo.
In the mansion, people wearing the robes of scholars drank wine and wrote essays.
In private houses, fields and villages
Countless people are muddleheaded, plowing and working, while around them, in front of their beds, in their fields, stone carvings are lifelike, stone tablets are numerous, and the inkstones that fall from them are collected and surrendered to the officials who come to collect taxes.
……
Great Zhao.
Inside the palace chamber, princes and nobles reached out to pick up a piece of well-done leg meat in the table full of mountain delicacies and seafood and tore it hard, ate with their mouths full of oil, drank with agar and jade, watched the dance of great beauty, and listened to the joyful stringed music.
Inside the city, the same people lined up to receive food in the major restaurants, grateful for the food. And in a house not far from them, a group of people with tabletops holding blades coldly watched a man sprawled on the ground, gradually turning into livestock.
And in the outside world, ten thousand miles of drought and a thousand miles of grasslessness, the people’s faces are yellow and thin and not human-like, stretching out their withered hands towards the blazing sun on the arid land, sending out silent cries.
……
“When I get over there, I’ll skin each and every one of you!”
Song Yin’s eyes were firm, his five fingers grasped towards the sky and gripped it with force, gritting his teeth and saying morosely, “Just wait, Evil Doctors!!!”
(End of chapter)