Wu Jie originally thought that after so many years of influence from Jasmine and witnessing Bian Liequan's heinous deeds, he had enough understanding of the working style of people in the devil's path that he would no longer be surprised no matter what kind of things he saw.
But reality dealt him a ruthless blow. Right in front of him, the scene detected by Du Ruo told him that the man in the demonic path had once again refreshed the lower limit of his understanding of "evil"!
"What on earth is going on?!" He lowered his voice as low as possible, wondering and depressed, "Who can tell me, what on earth are these guys doing?"
"I don't understand. This is the first time I've seen a living member of the demonic path!" Niu Zixiao immediately shook his head. He was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, regardless of whether they were decent or demonic, the thinking circuits of these famous disciples were obviously different from his.
This casual practice is completely different.
Xiang Lin thought about it seriously for a while, but the result was no different from Niu Zixiao. In his impression, in addition to being extremely evil, sinister and despicable, people in the devil's path are at least not stupid in their brains, and they should not do such obviously stupid things.
behavior comes.
At this time, you can only ask the experts...
"How do I know? There are so many possible reasons! For example, she has offended everyone here; for example, although she has not offended anyone here, she has offended a powerful person; for example, she is very talented.
It makes everyone feel threatened; for example, she has mastered a certain secret and needs to be silenced; for example, she has something good, and if she is killed, everyone can share the spoils... Oh, there are hundreds of reasons worth killing her.
Thousands of them are fine, what’s so weird about it?”
"Doesn't the magic path have a sect rule of 'friendship and mutual help among fellow disciples'?"
"There should be similar sect rules, but...as long as there is no evidence, it means it didn't happen. A mere disciple unfortunately died in the Nether World. Such things are very common and not worth paying attention to."
"Hey! If you don't abide by the sect rules, then what centripetal force does this sect have?" Wu Jie couldn't help shouting, "Everyone is in danger and the people are distracted... If this continues, the team will soon disperse!"
"Master, you need to adjust your thinking! What did we rely on to unite the team back then? It was the twenty-four magic flags in your hand! Every disciple's hard work has left a trace on the magic flags.
As long as you are willing, you can kill them at any time, or make them live and die... With this in hand, how can they be disobedient and disloyal?"
"...Then they treat their disciples the same way?"
"This is not nonsense! There is such a good way, why don't they use it?"
"...But when the Supreme God was going through the tribulation, he didn't seem to see any disciples coming to help him!"
"The Chaos World-Destroying Divine Thunder can block almost all spells in the world. At least the control of the twenty-four magic flags over the disciples was cut off. As soon as those guys felt that the control of the magic flags was gone, of course they ran away immediately. This is
What’s so strange?”
"This is called a tree falling and the hozens scattering, and everyone rebelling against their relatives..."
"Master, you are wrong again. First, you were not killed by the God of Destruction and the tree had not yet fallen. Second, I have been following you for so many years, but I have never seen you kiss anyone...
"
Wu Jie ignored Jasmine's pick-up of words and sighed secretly.
I don’t know how many times have passed since the era of the Supreme God King, but the way people work in the devil’s way has never changed.
How can they make progress if they maintain such a narrow mentality? No wonder they have lost more and won less in all the wars between good and evil. From the beginning, they dominated Kyushu, divided the world with the upright sect, and Xuanmen, and gradually retreated to the small world outside the sky.
, turned into a turtle.
If this continues, it is estimated that in this Kyushu world, sooner or later, the demonic path will be wiped out, the orthodoxy will be cut off, and it will become a street rat that everyone shouts to beat!
Because he had read a lot of "anti-traditional" novels before time travel, he had some yearning for people in the devil's path in his heart. He had imagined that they might be like the heroes in martial arts novels, and they were characters who were not tolerated by mainstream morality.
.But no matter the notes from his seniors, the chats with his classmates, Jasmine’s introduction or his own eyesight, they all clearly told him that the people in the Demonic Path were indeed bad guys through and through! He couldn’t see what he wanted to see in them.
Those virtues!
Regarding this issue, Jasmine once had a wonderful comment:
Loyalty, trustworthiness, boldness, generosity, bravery... If a person has these virtues, he will not be able to survive in the magic world. This is not only because his ideas are inconsistent with the magic skills, but more importantly, he is "unsociable"
”.
For those who are not gregarious, people on the right path may just be distant, but people on the devil's path will use any means to kill them! So he either dies or leaves the devil's path and joins the righteous path. There is no third way.
After so long, naturally only human scum remained in the devil's path.
Facts have proved that Jasmine is worthy of being a great master of the Demonic Path, and her evaluation of people in the Demonic Path is not wrong at all!
Just when Wu Jie was sighing secretly, he suddenly saw a slight change in the scene: a white-haired woman took a step forward, as if she wanted to lend a helping hand to her companion who was being besieged by demons and was about to die.
Wu Jie was secretly happy when he saw two of the other three people, one on the left and one on the right, blocking the white-haired woman intentionally or unintentionally, preventing her from going any further.
"Alas!" Xiang Lin sighed, "What a pity! It's hard to see a little bit of love, but in the end it still doesn't work!"
"Yes! Why do those people insist on the death of this woman? Even those who want to rescue are stopped... How much hatred is this!" Niu Zixiao shook his head, "She must owe them a lot of money! And to die
Refuse to repay the debt!"
Wu Jie couldn't help but sigh and secretly regretted it.
The woman who was besieged by demons and ghosts was already in danger. She just relied on her determination not to give up. Now seeing that her fellow disciples who wanted to rescue her were stopped, the anger in her heart immediately disappeared. She simply stopped resisting.
She stood there motionless, allowing several demons to swarm her and tear her into pieces.
As soon as he died, the two men and women who had stopped the white-haired woman from rescuing them rushed out and started fighting with the demons. But even though the picture was a bit blurry, Wu Jie could tell from their actions
It was obvious that their eyes had been fixed on the place where the woman died tragically.
Although she is dead, the magic weapon she used and the things hidden in her soul are still in place!
"Ugly! So ugly! It's so ugly beyond imagination!" Xiang Lin shook his head repeatedly, clenching his fists, "How could there be such a shameless person in the world! It's just... it's just..."
He said "simply" several times, but he really couldn't think of any suitable description. Finally, he stomped his feet bitterly and displayed the flying sword with his backhand.
"I'm ready, what about you?"
Wu Jie pondered for a moment, estimated that the timing was indeed good, and nodded.
"Let me go and see the white-haired woman." Niu Zixiao said, "I think she has no fighting spirit. Maybe with some persuasion, she will leave alone."
"Du Ruo and I are going to pester the Taoist priest who has not made a move. That guy should be at the level of refining the sword. I'm not sure if we can win him, but if we pester him for a while, it should be no problem."
"Then I will be responsible for taking care of this man and woman - haha, I like this division of labor!" Xiang Lin laughed twice, jumped up suddenly, and turned into a blue light with his sword, and killed him over there.
past.
"Xiang Lin from Baidi Pavilion is here! The evil demon outsider has come to accept his fate!"
The man and woman were horrified and almost injured by the demon. They had to concentrate on fighting again and put their hope in other companions.
The middle-aged Taoist priest who had been skimming the formation at the rear frowned when he saw Xiang Lin approaching with great force. He raised the fly whisk he had been holding in his hand and threw it towards Xiang Lin.
This whisk looks ordinary, but with this flick, the whisker's tail grows longer, and countless whiskers are intertwined to form a huge net, facing the sword light, trying to make Xiang Lin even carry the sword.
Cover it inside.
If this hit was successful, Xiang Lin would naturally be caught. But Xiang Lin did not come alone, he had three companions!
"Qingyang Temple Wu Jie is here!"
With this loud shout, Wu Jie also merged with his sword and man. The Shenhuo Jianwan received his endless supply of infuriating energy and burned like a small sun. He never retreated or gave in. He was the last to arrive and was the first to arrive.
Xiang Lin's sword light hit a snare turned into a fly whisk.
The whisk is a treasure. The tail is made of the silk of a thousand-year-old poisonous spider. It is not only extremely tough, but also contains highly toxic substances. It can poison the enemy while entangling it. The handle of the whisk is a flying weapon.
Sword, you can use it to kill enemies at any time.
If the opponent is Xiang Lin, no matter how powerful his swordsmanship is or how sharp his flying sword is, he may not be able to cut off the spider silk at once, and he may be injured and poisoned. But Wu Jie is completely different from Xiang Lin.
He is covered in fire!
Spider silk—almost all spider silk—is afraid of fire!
When the Taoist priest saw Wu Jie turning into a fireball and flying towards him, he was startled and wanted to take back the tail. But Wu Jie grasped the timing just right. This time he rushed out, which was the gap where his old strength had been used up and the new strength had not yet been regenerated, and Wu Jie
The attack was surprisingly fast, and before he could pull back the tail, the golden-red fireball had already hit the huge spider web hard.
Only the sound of silk threads was heard. Countless spider silks that had been refined by magic were burned in an instant, and a big hole was burned out of the giant web that covered the sky!
Xiang Lin seized this opportunity, and the green sword light whizzed away, flashed through the hole, and went straight to the two people who were fighting fiercely with the monster.
The middle-aged Taoist priest lost face and felt sorry for the damage to the treasure. He suddenly became furious and shouted, "Junior is seeking death!" He raised his hand and released three black rays of light. These three rays of light were forged from black iron.
It has been quenched in venom and warmed by evil methods for many years. It is not only extremely strong and not afraid of water and fire, but also has blood sealing its throat. It is extremely cruel!
But just as these three rays of light took action, the mist near him suddenly condensed and turned into a woman in red. She stretched out her hand to grab the three poison needles, completely ignoring the poison on them, and instead pulled out a handful with her other hand.
The sword, radiating cold light, moved towards him to kill him.
No matter how powerful the poison is, it is useless against the dead. Du Ruo has been dead for more than ten years, and her soul can be dispersed with powerful force, but if she wants to use poison to make her die again... even Jasmine
Experts at this level may find it a bit tricky.
Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest unexpectedly killed another enemy, and snatched his poisonous needle as soon as he made a move. Although he was surprised, he did not panic. He simply raised his hand, and countless black energy turned into a whirlwind to protect his body, and then in the whirlwind
The sword light flew up, but it was the whisk-handled flying sword that was sacrificed, and Wu Jie and Du Ruo were killed by the most orthodox means.
With one against two, he gained the upper hand in a moment. However, Wu Jie and Du Ruo cooperated tacitly, and they were able to fight back repeatedly while holding firmly, so that he could not spare any effort to rescue the man and the woman.
The two of them had to fend off demons and Xiang Lin, and they were already sweating profusely after being killed. At this moment, when they saw that the person who could save their life was blocked, they were shocked and couldn't help shouting to the white-haired woman: "Junior Sister Yin."
!Come and help!”
However, the white-haired woman stood there motionless. Not only did she not go over to help, she even let a piece of rattan braided by Niu Zixiao wrap around her without any resistance. She seemed to be restrained and unable to move.
The situation on the field fell into a stalemate for a while. It was just a matter of whether the middle-aged Taoist priest defeated Wu Jie and Du Ruo first, or whether Xiang Lin killed the man and the woman first.
