"Tap tap tap..."

"If you kill me, my father will never let you go. He will kill you even if he goes to heaven or on earth..."

"Tap tap tap..."

"If you dare to kill me, my father will not only kill you, but also your whole family..."

"puff……"

The world was purified, and the body of the canine monk lay on the ground.

"Whoosh!"

A figure appeared opposite him, with only one right arm and the sleeve of the left arm fluttering in the wind. He frowned slightly and stared at the young man:

"Xiao Wu, do you know where you are wrong?"

Liang Wu shook his head.

"Hey, you are so savvy!" Xiang Zongheng showed helplessness in his eyes, and then said solemnly: "Domineering, you want to be domineering. Why are you dodging? Strike with one knife.

When the mountains are split, the mountains are split, when the sea is split, even God cuts a hole for him."

"oh!"

"Oh what, do you understand?"

"not understand!"

"You... ok, if you don't understand, then you don't understand. Then let's keep killing. If you kill more, you will understand."

Liang Wu's face turned pale, and he sneered at Zongheng: "What? Are you afraid of killing? Are you still thinking of being like your Uncle Gu? Your Uncle Gu's hands are stained with the blood of the demon clan. Do you know?

Your uncle Gu was given the Heavenly Demon Order by the demon clan!

just you?

I think you should stop treating your Uncle Gu as a role model, you are not worthy!"

"I..." Liang Wu clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes became firm: "I can do it! Master, I can do it!"

Building city.

A monk was walking on the street, with a purple-black gourd hanging on his waist and a sword on his back. There was a bell tied to the hilt, which swayed as the monk walked, but no matter how he swayed, it did not make any sound.

Children's voices.

"Hey, Brother Ghost, are you back? How was your harvest?" A monk came from the opposite side.

The monk known as Ghost Dao Brother, whose Tao name is Ghost Daozi, is a Nascent Soul monk from the Ghost Control Sect. When he saw the monk opposite, a smile appeared on his face:

"It's okay, not much gained. Come on, I'll buy you a drink."

"I'd better ask you to tell me about your experience this time."

"good!"

night.

Kidaozi came out of the restaurant, walked along the street, then turned into an alley, and then turned around and walked towards his residence.

"Jingle Bell……"

The bell hanging on the hilt of the sword behind him suddenly rang. Kidaozi paused, then changed his direction, sensing the direction guided by the sound wave of the bell, while walking quickly through the alley.

Soon, he stood in front of a door, and the sound of the bell became more and more urgent. Kidaozi glanced at the door, the door was closed, and there were weeds growing tenaciously from the cracks in the stone on the three steps in front of the door.

When I came out, it looked like no one had trampled on it for several months. In other words, this house had been vacant for several months.

Kidaozi stepped onto the steps. The door had no lock and no talisman. It seemed to be abandoned.

Stretch out your hand and press it hard on the door.

Squeak...

The door was pushed open, Kidaozi walked in, and his eyes fell on the door opposite. The door opposite was closed. There was an evil spirit leaking from the crack in the door.

Tap tap tap...

Kidozi walked towards the door and walked about one-fifth of the way through the front yard. Kidozi raised his eyebrows and pulled out the long sword behind his back.

This evil spirit has already spread here. If there are another ten days or so, this evil spirit will spread outside the yard and affect the neighbors.

Ghost Daozi stepped into the area enveloped by the evil spirit, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

When he came to the door, he reached out and pushed it open. Without hesitation, he stepped in.

The sinister energy in the room surged like a tide, but it did not harm Kidaozi at all. He glanced around. The layout here should be a wedding room.

There is a bed, a dressing table, and the word "happy" on it, but it is dusty and has been abandoned for a long time.

Ghost Daozi moved his fingers, wiped his eyes, and muttered something.

"Heaven and earth borrow the law, and the dark eyes are opened!"

There were dark lines in his eyes, and then he saw a ghost standing in front of the dressing table, wearing a red wedding robe. He stared blankly at the dressing mirror and muttered something.

"Xiaolou, why? Xiaolou, why?"

Kidaozi's eyebrows trembled.

It was really lucky that I met a golden elixir ghost with a strong evil spirit.

"Festival!"

The purple-black gourd floating around his waist floated up from his waist. The lid of the gourd was opened, and a suction force was sucked towards the ghost. The ghost turned around, his expression suddenly became ferocious, howled miserably, and rushed towards Kidaozi.

past.

"ah……"

The shrill howling stopped suddenly, and the ghost was sucked into the purple-black gourd, and the lid of the gourd was closed.

*

"Liang Wu was taken away?" Ximen Pojun asked in the private room of Canglang City Restaurant.

"Yes!" Gu Shuo nodded: "He is a trustworthy senior."

"That's good!"

They had never met Liang Wu, and they only mentioned it. They quickly changed the topic, and while they were chatting, Zhong Qinghua, who spoke rarely, suddenly said:

"Will one day we counterattack the wilderness?"

There was silence in the room, and then the atmosphere became heated.

"I feel pretty much the same!"

"Now the Tianmeng seems to be different from before." Yunlang glanced at Gu Shuo and said: "During the catastrophe in the Northland, the senior officials of the Tianmeng were too timid to go to the Northland. But when the monster tribes from the west invaded in large numbers,

, but dare to fully face the enemy."

"Isn't it because you used your lost lifespan to kill Qing Cangqiong that the Northland defeated the demon clan and won the victory? And it was precisely because the Tianmeng saw that the North was alone without the help of the Tianmeng.

After fighting in the west, we won the victory. Only then did we have the confidence to start a full-scale war with the demon clan in the west. After we faced the west, we even had the confidence to expand our territory."

"In short, the confidence of the Sky Alliance and our human race is increasing. If we win another victory in the east this time, the next step will definitely be to target the south. If the south also wins, then only the wilderness will be left."

"If we really get to that point, the Tianmeng should have the confidence to counterattack the wilderness."

"Not necessarily!" Ning Caiyun said: "The Great Wilderness is not Tianxuan, and the Tianmeng still has deep fears."

Gu Shuo looked at the crowd and found that they did not refute Ning Caiyun, but were very silent. Then he looked at Ning Caiyun:

"Junior Brother Ning, is there any reason?"

Ning Caiyun sighed softly: "There are many reasons. First of all, the first point is that it doesn't sound good to say it. We humans escaped from the wilderness and are deeply afraid of the wilderness. Secondly, there are many monks now. These monks include

Many big guys, they are...enjoying their current life, but they may not be willing to counterattack the wilderness and fight for their lives. And...forget it, let's not talk about it. It is not easy to counterattack the wilderness anyway."

Gu Shuo was also silent. There were some things that Ning Caiyun didn't say, but Gu Shuo could guess that it must be something related to interests. And the most important thing was actually the first two points that Ning Caiyun said.

These two points should be true. After all, Ning Caiyun comes from Taixuan Sect, one of the four super sects. He just glanced at Yuqing Sect's Zhong Qinghua and Shaoyang Sect's driver. Their faces were not good-looking.

But there was no refutation, indicating that the disciples of these three major sects should know some real truth.

The fear of the wilderness must be real, and the enjoyment of the current living environment must also be real.

Once we counterattack the Great Wilderness, many monks will die, and even those who have overcome the tribulation will not be spared. Moreover, in such a war, it may be possible to defeat a super large sect, or even destroy it. It is not impossible.

matter.

From the catastrophe in the North, we can see the fear of those big guys towards the wilderness and the fear of destroying the life they enjoy now. Even though they have won consecutive victories now, the fear has penetrated deep into the bones of these old people.

, I’m afraid it’s really difficult for people who are high up and enjoy endless rights and resources to fight for their lives.

So, what about the younger generation?

Maybe young people still have passion, but when they grow up, get older, and accept the words and deeds of older people every day, will they still have passion at that time?

Do they still have the guts to counterattack the wilderness?

Not necessarily!
To be continued...