Yang Zhentian is an iron-blooded monk who has killed countless human and demon monks in his life.
What he believes in is fighting!
Fight with people, fight with monsters, fight with fate, fight with heaven.
But what does he see now?
He felt so tired!
He also knows that this is due to environmental reasons. He has now overcome the tribulation and his mood is much calmer. Otherwise, he would probably be filial.
Standing in front of the cave, looking at the beautiful scenery of Shaoyang Sect's Immortal Family, and listening to the laughter and laughter carried by the wind, he sighed quietly.
On the steps leading down the mountain, two people walked side by side.
One is Jiang Tianxiao and the other is the driver.
The three great geniuses of Shaoyang Sect.
Yang Zhentian, Jiang Tianxiao and the fifth sword mark.
Originally there was nothing wrong with Sicheng. But now Sicheng's cultivation has caught up with them. The cultivation of the three of them are all at the third level of transcending tribulation. During the Dao Chao, these three people all broke through to transcend tribulation.
He has been practicing in the Jade Cauldron Palace for decades, and now he is stuck at the third stage of the Tribulation Transcendence, and has not broken through to the middle stage of the Tribulation Transcendence. As for the fifth sword mark, there is still a long way to go with them.
"Senior Brother Yang." Jiang Tianxiao and Fifth Jianhen greeted each other from a distance.
Yang Zhentian's eyes fell on the driver, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Thinking back to the beginning, he had a very dull impression of Si Cheng, but now Si Cheng has completely caught up with him. And whether it is strength or reputation, he is not weaker than himself. A smile appeared on his face:
"Two junior brothers, why are you here?"
There was a hint of worry on Jiang Tianxiao's face: "Senior Brother Yang, do you just see the disciples of the sect like this?"
The driver's face showed an indignant look: "How long has it been since then? I have completely forgotten the hardships of the human race, and I have been talking and being elegant all day long."
Yang Zhentian waved his hand: "Calm down, your cultivation has already passed the tribulation, why are you still so impatient!"
Si Cheng shook his head: "Senior Brother Yang, I am calm. It is precisely because I am calm that I know that the human race has a powerful enemy, the demon race. Can this kind of atmosphere resist the demon race?"
Yang Zhentian's face showed helplessness: "Don't I know?"
Si Cheng's eyes lit up: "Now that the sect leader is in the Jade Cauldron Palace, you are the young sect leader. You should make some changes in the sect, right?"
"How to change it?" Yang Zhentian glanced at Si Cheng: "The environment is like this. Even if I make any sect rules, they will follow them and violate them. When the time comes, it will make the sect disciples feel resentful. You can't think of it, right?
How can a sect with resentment and resentment have cohesion?
I can't let the sect's people lose their hearts.
Junior brother, I think the same thing as you, but such a big sect cannot act rashly. Take your time!"
"Take your time?" Sicheng said: "I think it was the sect master who joined forces with Gu Shuo to repel Chengtian and kill the demon clan Mahayana. But Chengtian is not dead. When Chengtian recovers from his injuries, he will definitely lead
The demon tribe attacks the human race. At that time, what can we do to stop it?
Are you counting on the sect leader and Gu Shuo?
Even the sect master said that it was an accident that we were able to achieve such an effect last time. Facing the driver again, even the sect master and the others are not sure if they work together."
"Of course I know." Yang Zhentian shouted in a low voice, anger also showing in his eyes, and he was furious at the monks of the sect.
"Of course I know the cruelty of the demon clan. Even now that resources are everywhere, what they want to eat most is still the flesh and blood of our human race. Previously, the sect leader and others killed the demon clan Mahayana, repel Chengtian, and shocked the demon clan. But
This shock will not last long. But we know it, does anyone else know it?
Even if they know that the cruelty has not come to them, they always have a sense of luck. The favorable environment has worn away their spirit."
Yang Zhentian breathed out: "Wait, wait for the sect master to come out."
"Tsk..." Sicheng sneered: "The sect leader and others killed the demon clan Mahayana Stage and injured Chengtian. What a good situation. In this situation, the demon clan who does not want to make progress and does not take advantage of the situation and whose morale is declining,
If you were a demon clan, and saw this kind of opponent, haha... would the demon clan have awe of the human race? If you were a demon clan, wouldn't you regard the human race as blood food?
The sky is full of mysteries, and everyone is deceiving themselves and others, as if they cannot see or hear. They are still advocating some bullshit elegance and taking chances..."
"Junior brother, I know everything you said." Yang Zhentian was also excited: "But what can I do? You teach me, what should I do?"
The commander was silent and said for a while: "Gu Shuo has gone to the wilderness."
"I know!" Yang Zhentian breathed out: "I received the news that he split the Qingyun Sect into two and took a group of people to the wilderness. But! Do you think he can survive in the wilderness?
Even if he can survive, can the tens of thousands of people he brought with him survive?
How many people will survive in the end?
This is giving meat to the demon tribe!"
The driver thought for a while and said: "At least, they still have blood."
"If a person dies, what else is there to be bloody?"
The driver was silent for a moment, then turned and left.
"Junior brother, where are you going?"
"Go to the wilderness!"
Taiqing Sect.
The Cave of Thunder Waves.
It was quiet inside the cave. Chu Yunchou and Jian Yingying sat there in silence. No one made a sound. After a while, Lei Haichao said in a hesitant voice:
"If this continues, when will our Taiqing Sect be able to return to the ranks of the four major sects again? Am I getting impatient?"
Chu Yunchou said quietly: "Sect Master, you did the right thing. It's just that there is no shortage of resources now. In order to cultivate the bloody nature of the monks in the sect, you imposed a stipulation that each monk must kill a different number of demon monks in a year.
Under the current environment, the disciples of the sect have a rebellious mentality. After all, they have no shortage of resources and can easily obtain enough resources for their own cultivation, so why should they risk their lives to hunt down demon monks?"
"However, if our Taiqing Sect is like other sects, let alone returning to the four major sects, maybe one day the Taiqing Sect's foundation will be taken away by other sects.
I am doing this for the sect, and even more for the sect’s disciples.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "But what is the result?" Chu Yunchou sighed: "The sect disciples are now full of complaints, and some sect disciples have even left the sect and will not return for a long time.
If this continues, I'm afraid some monks from the sect will leave the sect directly and join other sects."
"How could this happen! How could this happen?" Lei Haichao said angrily: "Is the sect so worthless in their hearts?"
Chu Yunchou looked at Jian Yingying who had been silent: "Junior sister Jian, what do you think?"
Jian Yingying shook her head and said: "It's useless. The general environment is like this. Unless the demon clan launches a massive attack one day and makes the human monks suffer again, the current atmosphere will change.
What the sect leader is doing is right, but it is like going against nature. It is inevitable that the sect disciples will backlash. Unless the sect is given a different environment, a harsh environment."
"What do you mean?"
Jian Yingying's eyes became distant: "Gu Shuo has gone to the wilderness."
Lei Haichao looked shocked: "You... want me to take the sect to the wilderness? No! This is absolutely not possible!"
Jian Yingying's eyes showed disappointment, she got up and walked towards the cave. Lei Haichao called:
"Junior sister Jian, where are you going?"
"Go to the wilderness!"
Taixuanzong.
Ning Caiyun sat on the stone bench in front of the cave, looking at the two children not far in front of him. A boy and a girl. The boy was ten years old and the girl was seven years old. At this time, the two children were each holding a sword.
, there they were dancing with swords. The two children were very serious.
Both children are Ning Caiyun's children. The boy's name is Ning Yuan and the girl's name is Ning Jing.
good!
Ning Caiyun is married.
A stream of light came, and he raised his hand to grab it. It was a jade sword of communication. After reading the jade sword of communication, Ning Caiyun looked happy, stood up and left.
The gate of Taixuanzong Mountain.
Peng Yihui stood with his hands behind his back, while Ning Caiyun fell from the clouds.
"Brother Peng!"
"Brother Ning!"
"Let's go meet my two children."
"you are married?"
"Um!"
"I'm also married! I also have children."
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations!"
"Hahaha……"
"You are now the leader of the clan and have a child. Why do you think of me here?"
"Just because I have a successor, I want to go to the wilderness."
"You want to go find the captain?"
"Yes!" Peng Yihui's eyes showed fighting spirit: "The edge of a sword is sharpened! Tianxuan is too comfortable now. Besides, if the captain can go, I can go too!"
Jade Qingzong.
Ye Qing looked at Zhong Qinghua: "If you want to go to the wilderness, just go. If you want to fly, then fly."
south.
Wu Nian Temple.
The bell sounds melodious.
Suddenly a voice descended from the clouds.
"Wuwang, it's time to go!"
A monk walked out of the gate of Wu Nian Temple and looked up at the Hua Jieyu of the Shangqing Sect and the Mo Ran Deng of the Changsheng Sect above the clouds. A compassionate smile appeared on his face, he stepped in the air, and his figure had already appeared in the sky.
cloud.
"You guys are so slow. I've been waiting for a long time."
The west.
Ximen Pojun's loud voice came out from the main hall: "Master, I am no longer the leader of this Lao Shizi sect."
"If you don't do it, who should? Sword Sect considers you to have the highest level of cultivation. If you want to break the army, don't be willful."
"I'm going to the wilderness!"
"You can go if you want, and no one will stop you!"
Ximen Pojun's eyes suddenly lit up: "Master, do you want me to go?"
"You can go, but the sect leader is still you."
"I'm leaving!"
"Huh..." Ximen Pojun left.
"You bastard, arrange the sect first..."
"Master, it's up to you..."
Tianyin Sect.
The vowel sounds are playing on the piano.
A middle-aged woman slowly fell from the clouds: "Yinyin, your heart is not calm anymore."
"Master!" Vowel Yin stood up.
The middle-aged woman shook her head: "Ever since you learned that Gu Shuo went to the wilderness, your heart has not been at peace. Yinyin, tell the truth to my teacher. Do you like Gu Shuo?"
"Ah?" Yuan Yinyin's face suddenly turned red: "Master, what are you talking about!"
"Then why are you so restless?"
"The disciple just remembered that Senior Brother Gu said at the beginning that we would lead the human race back to the wilderness. Now he has already done it, and the disciple..."