Verse 170: Enlightenment of the Demon Path

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"It turns out that the inheritance of the three kings still has such a glimmer of life. If I get the token, I will definitely be able to let go more and not quit early. Bao Tongda sighed.

Li Qiang took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and toast to Fang Yuan: "The words of the little beast king are really a thousand words. This glass of wine congratulates Your Excellency on killing the hundred-year-old boy, a powerful scum!"

People go to tea and cool, just now Li Qiang was still talking to the hundred-year-old boy cordially, but now that he is Fang Yuan, he immediately changed the words and characterized the hundred-year-old boy as scum.

"Hahaha, it's easy to say. Fang Yuan didn't pick up the wine glass, but looked at the godchildren of the hundred-year-old boy, and waved his hand impatiently, "Today, I will kill the culprit, and if I am in a good mood, I will let you people live." If you don't want to stay, get out of here. Get out, get out of here, keep my eyes in the way!"

As soon as the hundred-year-old boy died, these godsons and goddaughters were already anxious in their hearts, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"What, stay and want to kill me?" Fang Yuan sneered faintly.

Immediately, the crowd was in an uproar, and many people left in a hurry, and the banquet was half empty in an instant.

But a small number of the godchildren of the hundred-year-old boy remained.

"Lord Fangzheng, you are my savior!" a godson knelt down and shouted with tears in his eyes, "I was forced to recognize the thief as my father by that guy who was a hundred-year-old boy, Lord Little Beastmaster, you are powerful all over the world, covering all directions, saving me from fire and water, you are my great benefactor!"

"Little Beastmaster, your strength has completely conquered my heart, please let me stay, accompany you, and serve you. A beautiful goddaughter pleaded delicately.

"Little Beastmaster, you saved the little one from disaster, and I will never forget your great kindness. Entong rebuild, please let me call you godfather!" An old man in his seventies and eighties fell to his knees and shouted emotionally.

Bang la blah.

In an instant, Fang Yuan fell to his knees in front of him.

As soon as the hundred-year-old boy died, the head of this group of forces was gone, and it immediately fell apart. Most of them fled, while others changed course and wanted to cling to Fang Yuan.

"Hahaha......" Fang Yuan laughed. "That's a beautiful thing to say, yes, yes. โ€

The faces of a group of godsons and daughters also swelled with joy.

But then Fang Yuan's laughter stopped, and his face became gloomy. He shouted: "A group of sycophants! Murder is murder, crime is evil, what a great kindness." I have never despised such hypocritical compliments. I love killing, I love sin, listen, how direct. How pure. You all get out of here, if you want revenge, go and accumulate strength, I'm waiting for you to challenge me!"

The godsons and daughters were astonished. Frightened again, they were stunned.

"Huh?" Fang Yuan snorted faintly from his nasal cavity, and with a movement of his heart, the beast shadow slaughtered. One person was killed on the spot.

Everyone woke up like a dream and screamed in unison. They all fled to the wolf bรจi outside the hole, fart and urine.

The Gu masters who stayed behind didn't look good.

Fang Yuan was moody and killed people at every turn, which made the hearts of the people around him very stressful. Although the hundred-year-old boy is hateful, compared to him, he is many times more cute.

Only Bai Ningbing sat on Fang Yuan's left-hand side, his blue eyes half-open and half-closed, his face as calm as ice.

Li Qiang's wine glass was held all the time, and it didn't fall, and at this time he forgot about his embarrassment, and reluctantly smiled: "Lord Little Beastmaster, you have to cut the grass to the roots." If these people are let go, what if they make a fortune a day later? To be on the safe side, it would be better to kill them all. It doesn't matter if Lord Beastmaster doesn't remember all these people, I do. Killing these people is a thank you gift from the intelligence just now. โ€

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Fang Yuan leaned his back on the back of the chair and smiled faintly.

He let these people go, and he had his own plans, but he couldn't say it clearly.

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan said: "I have never been afraid of offending people when I take the devil's path. As long as I continue to grow stronger, what is revenge? If I take revenge on ten people, I will kill ten people, and if I take revenge on a hundred people, I will kill a hundred people. If the whole world takes revenge, I will kill the whole world! If I succeed in being avenged, it will prove that I am not strong enough, I don't work hard enough, I slack off my cultivation, and I deserve to die!"

Fang Yuan said this, his eyes flashed, he glanced left and right, like a vicious tiger and beast, no one dared to look at him.

"The little beastmaster is cruel to others, and even more ruthless to himself!"

"This Founder's demonic nature is too strong! Not afraid of revenge, not afraid of death, and putting life and death out of the ......"

"Fang Zheng is crazy, and his psychology is not normal at all. It's an absolute nightmare to be an enemy with someone like that!"

When everyone heard Fang Yuan's words, their hearts were cold.

Fang Yuan successfully shocked everyone, so he stopped and smiled: "Let's drink a bar." โ€

Everyone raised their wine glasses, trembling, as if accompanied by a man-eating tiger, thinking of their own safety, the original wine became tasteless.

But then, Fang Yuan talked about the inheritance of the Three Kings, revealing many secrets.

Everyone's minds were completely attracted to it, and one by one they heard the secrets in their ears, and many of them snorted heavily with excitement.

Only Li Xian was worried and wondered: "What is the idea of this little beastmaster? He actually took the initiative to expose this precious information, what does he want to do?"

An hour later, the feast ended.

Fang Yuan killed the hundred-year-old boy, the dove occupied the magpie's nest, and also presided over the banquet. Others are still unsatisfied and feel that the trip is worthwhile.

When they walked out of the cave, they were even a little reluctant, wanting to hear more news from Fang Yuan's mouth.

As for the original owner of the banquet, the hundred-year-old boy, the body torn in half was still on the ground, the blood had penetrated the ground, and the miserable white bones emitted an icy light under the moonlight.

Everyone laughed and walked past his body, and no one cast a glance at the loser.

This is the fate of the loser of the Demon Path.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the loser.

All the Demon Dao Gu Masters had more or less such an awareness.

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There was a light rain in the sky.

The sky was gloomy, and the cold wind was blowing steeply.

A drizzle of rain fell on the girl's hair, shoulders, back, and even her whole body.

"If the male protagonist can't be resurrected after death, please mourn. The leader of the four elders of the Tie family, standing behind the girl at this time, comforted with concern.

But the girl did not speak, and her eyes, which had been as bright as stars, were now distracted and hollow, and there was no longer the firm and sharp gaze of the past.

Tie Ruonan looked at the tombstone in front of him in a daze.

These tombstones are pieces of cut rock with the names of the sleepers inscribed on them.

Tie Mu, Iron Knife Bitter, Iron Thread Flower, Iron Proud Open, Iron Ba Xiu......

These names can all involve the most vivid and profound memories in Tie Ruonan's heart.

But the companions who once fought side by side with her and walked together have become the coldest corpses in the land. Just like Tie Ruonan's heart, there is no trace of warmth.

"I hurt you, I didn't do my duty as a leader!"

"You are dead, but I am alone. I'm a coward......"

"How this qiฤ“ is like a nightmare, Father, I have disgraced you. โ€

Tie Ruonan fell into deep self-blame, and in addition, there was remorse and confusion.

This proud son of heaven, after experiencing the pain of losing his father, worked hard to climb, like a rising star of righteousness, and received the attention and blessings of countless people.

But in a battle a few months ago, Fang Yuan personally knocked this new star to the bottom, turning it into a gloomy corner, smashed on the ground, and was covered in cracks and gray meteorites.

"Alas......" Tie Xuanzhi, the head of the four elders of the Tie family, looked at the thin and thin back of the girl in the rain, and let out a deep sigh.

But at this moment, an old voice, softly, sounded behind him: "It's been a few months, is this child still like this?"

Tie Hyun's horror is terrifying!

What kind of person is so close to him, but he hasn't noticed it!

In an instant, his hair rose all over his body, he turned around like lightning, and he was about to make a move subconsciously.

But a thin hand was gently placed on his shoulder, accompanied by a voice: "Hyunzhi, don't be impatient." โ€

Tie Xuanzhi suddenly stiffened, and the boiling True Yuan Sea in the void was enveloped by a powerful invisible force.

It seems to be a thousand feet of green mountains and giant peaks, and it is suddenly suppressed.

The dignified head of the four elders of the Iron Family, the four-turn high-level Tie Xuanzhi, at this moment, couldn't move, and his whole body was imprisoned, like a small worm in amber!

But when he saw the face of the visitor, Tie Hyun-zhi was filled with horror in his heart, and immediately turned to ecstasy.

"Ah, it's you, the old patriarch!" Tie Xuanzhi blurted out.

At this time, the thin old man standing in front of him was the patriarch of the previous generation of the Tie family, Tie Mubai!

"As the patriarch, I have long since abdicated to give way to Xian. Now I'm not an old man, Xuanzhi, you can call me Mubai directly. The old man waved his hand gently and said with a smile.

"How can the junior be able to call the old patriarch by your name directly!" Tie Xuanzhi bent down deeply and bowed respectfully to the old man.

For the old man in front of him, Tie Xuanzhi's heart was full of reverence and admiration.

"The name is just a code name, and the name Tie Mubai itself is used to call it. There's nothing wrong with that. The old man's words were indifferent, his eyes were vicissitudes, and he had seen through fame and fortune.

Tie Xuanzhi still wanted to speak, but the old man waved his hand slightly, slowly stepped forward, and came to Tie Ruonan's side.

He stood in front of the tombstone, his back to Tetsu Ruonan. Then he stretched out his hand, stroked the surface of the stele, and sighed softly: "Tie family, where you die, you will be buried." This is the rule that the Tie family has set since its establishment. Do you know why?"

Tie Ruonan was still half-kneeling on the ground, as if he didn't hear it, and was indifferent.

The old man continued: "Because for the Tie family, dying on the battlefield in battle is the greatest glory! Tie Ba Xiu, Tie Mu, Tie Dao Ku, Tie Tie Hua, and Tie Ao Kai are like this, and so is your father Tie Xueleng. In the future, when I die, it will be so. It's the same when you die. โ€