"Lin Jue!" At that moment, Gu Li and Yi Yan blurted out at the same time.

They really didn't expect to see Lin Jue here, and in this way.

They would never have imagined that the only disciple of the Houtu Emperor among the Five Great Emperors of the Heavenly Court would actually betray the Heavenly Court.

This news made people feel very unhappy, especially Gu Li and Yixuanyan, who were also members of the Heavenly Court, and the moment in their hearts was really mixed.

Lin Jue smiled indifferently, but he didn't speak, and he didn't have the slightest intention to respond to a few people, his expression was a little indifferent, but also a little bitter.

And the afterglow in the corner of Chu Feng's eyes fell on the person in the center.

That person's gaze also fell on Chu Feng's body, exhausted and haggard.

Chu Feng's eyes revealed a bit of helplessness and bitterness.

Feng Qiwu, who has not seen Feng Qiwu for many years, finally met here.

Finally...... Meet again.

What a mockery of fate.

Chu Feng thought with some difficulty, although he wanted to let out a little laugh to express his thoughts, but the pain choked his throat, making his laughter as heart-rending as the cough of a tuberculosis patient.

Lu Qi looked at Mu Shaoen in a daze.

But Mu Shaoen didn't look at her.

Mu Shaoen's gaze just looked ahead indifferently.

Senior Brother Mu...... Really a trust to the Lord of the Temple...... Is it against the yang and the yin?

What exactly does he want to do?

Lu Qi was terrified, because she couldn't see anything in Mu Shaoen's indifferent eyes—whether it was love or hate, or sorrow and joy...... Mu Shaoen's gaze was so cold that it was as if he was watching a farce that had nothing to do with him.

"They're all acquaintances. Su Cuo sneered slightly, looking at Mu Shaoen and Feng Qiwu, although he had never been enemies of these two in the battle of Sanmiao Palace, he did not put these two people in the position of his comrades.

The temple gave them the opportunity to make great progress, and all their potential exploded in a short period of time, allowing them to reach the peak of the ninth order, making him stand on the same level as those who were not as talented as him.

But this does not mean that Su Cuo will look up to them, because Su Cuo never looks down on them.

"Five against four, it still doesn't seem very fair, do you need more helpers from your predecessors?" said Yi Cooker with mockery.

"I don't think it's needed. Bu Lingguan smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes, "The distance of ten zhang, will it be too small for you?"

"Enough. Mu Shaoen said lightly, a radius of ten zhang is very short, but if there is no need to maneuver and have the most direct head-on confrontation, such a space is not very small.

Mu Shaoen, Lin Jue and Feng Qiwu are all people who are good at direct confrontation head-on, and among Lu Qi and others, only Su Cuo and Shen Fangsi are good at confrontation head-on, Gu Li and Yixuanyan are all people who need space to maneuver, although this situation is five against four, but it is located in the formation of others, and the space is not conducive to them, in fact, Lu Qi and others do not have any advantages at all.

"Senior Brother Mu, can you give me a reason?" Lu Qi's smile was also full of bitterness and helplessness, although he had already prepared in his heart, but when he found that he had to be an enemy of Mu Shaoen, the bitterness in his heart was still difficult to suppress.

She wanted to get a reason, a reason to fight against Mu Shaoen, but she knew she wouldn't get that answer.

She and Mu Shaoen have been cultivating together since childhood, and they have cooperated with each other as leaders of the same lineage, and Mu Shaoen has always been one of the people she trusts the most and knows the most in her memory.

In a sense, she even knows Mu Shaoen better than herself.

Mu Shaoen's expression was very calm, without any waves, as if Lu Qi was really a stranger.

He looked at Lu Qi and then at Chu Feng, and a trace of pain finally flashed in his eyes full of ice.

After a long time, Mu Shaoen opened his mouth and said in a dumb voice: "For the sake of Sanmiao Palace." ”

For the sake of Sanminomiya.

For those brothers and sisters who died in vain, and for those seniors who died in vain.

"Can the person you want to greet bring justice to Sanmiao Palace?" the corners of Lu Qi's mouth turned extremely bitter, "Senior Brother Mu, do you know what you are doing?"

Mu Shaoen did not speak again.

Whether he didn't want to say it or didn't bother to say it, or didn't need a reason at all, Mu Shaoen didn't say it, and Lu Qi didn't ask again, all of this is enough at present.

"See, tragedies like this are repeating themselves all the time. Bu Lingguan sighed softly, "Lu Qi, you have chosen forgiveness, and Mu Shaoen needs justice—there are countless souls in this world who have died in vain who need such justice." It's your difference, it's not right or wrong, it's just the inevitable conflict between different paths. ”

Lu Qi ignored Bu Lingguan's words, she knew Mu Shaoen, even after the torture of the temple, she still thought that she knew Mu Shaoen, better than Mu Shaoen herself.

She didn't know what Mu Shaoen was thinking, but she knew that Mu Shaoen didn't think like that at all.

Mu Shaoen would not send her and Chu Feng to death for the sake of this justice - this was her eternal trust in Mu Shaoen, even at this moment, she did not waver.

She was silent and did not speak.

"I just want to kill someone. Feng Qiwu said slowly, "If you don't do it to me, I won't do it to you." ”

Feng Qiwu's gaze fell on Chu Feng's body.

Even on the night when Fengming Villa fell, Feng Qiwu and Chu Feng sat opposite each other, drank together, treated each other frankly, and said a lot of heartfelt things, but the hatred between him and Chu Feng could not be dissolved at all.

Feng Changming died at Chu Feng's hands.

Feng Xiangtian also died at the hands of Chu Feng.

And all the other people in Fengming Villa who wanted to block Chu Feng's path died that night and were all buried in that sea of fire.

Even if everything happens for a reason, even if Feng Qiwu asks himself to change places, he will do the same thing, it doesn't mean that he can really let go of all this.

Understanding does not mean that you can forgive.

In this world, the vast majority of atrocities have their own reasons, they all have the possibility of being understood, and they all have something to be sympathized with.

But atrocities are atrocities after all, and whether to choose forgiveness or not is something that only the victim can decide—outsiders have no right to express their absurd mercy with the victim's feelings.

Chu Feng was able to let go of the affairs of Sanmiao Palace, but Feng Qiwu could not let go of the affairs of Fengming Villa.

He searched for Chu Feng for a long time, but he couldn't find it.

Until now that the opportunity finally appeared in front of him, how could he give it up?

Even though Chu Feng now has no place to fight back, it is a bit shameful to kill a person who has no power to fight back, but Feng Qiwu knows that it is time to end all his nightmares and pain.

Chu Feng smiled slightly, there was no resentment, no blame, this day was already expected by him.

From the day he started killing, he was ready to be killed, even if he was unwilling, even if he wanted to live, but if he killed others, of course others killed him, and there was nothing to resent.

"Give the innocent one more chance......" Bu Lingguan said slowly.

"Stop your disgusting tricks. Lu Qi sneered, and there was already a bit of unkindness in his eyes, "Senior, although I respect your ideal of pursuing justice, but ...... Are you setting yourself too high?"

Bu Lingguan was slightly stunned, and then laughed, the light in his eyes dimmed but brightened, and sighed: "When people are old and in a high position, they will inevitably carry that suffocating stale taste, which makes you young people feel disgusted, and it is also a matter of course. ”

"Then let's fight. Su Cuo drew his knife, and a cold breath suddenly appeared.

"War. Mu Shaoen had a rusty sword in his hand, and the sword light was dazzling.

At that moment, everyone fell into a brief silence, there was no movement, there was no sound, everyone could clearly hear the sound of their own breathing, their own heartbeat, the sound of their own organs squirming, everything was clearly audible, no matter how subtle the sound, there was no way to hide.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, whether it was the huge whirlpool swirling overhead, or the cries of the dead things piled up under their feet, they were all silent.

This may be the so-called dead silence.

But this dead silence was only an extremely short moment, so short that it was completely shattered before it could even blink a thousandth of an eye.

At that moment, the stars shone brightly, and the light was vertical and horizontal.

Guli's heaven and earth chessboard rotated, evolving into an empty ancient battlefield, even if it was just his side of the world, but it was already vast to the limit.

Guli grabbed a large number of chess pieces, like sprinkling beans and threw all the chess pieces on the chessboard, the chess pieces fell on the table, swaying out a "bang" sound, and then suddenly unfolded in that ancient battlefield, thousands of troops, banners were flying.

The smoke of the clothes and cooking was hidden at the end of everyone, waving their hands, and the thousands of threads of smoke and dust were either hung on the strings of the giant crossbow, or intertwined into a dense track connecting the giant crossbow, spreading towards the goal.

Su Cuo drew his sword, and the sword light was like a crossbow arrow, winding one after another, making ten thousand giant crossbows open in unison, and the sonorous sound was endless.

The smoke of the clothes flipped the wrist, the crossbow strings vibrate, and the ten thousand crossbows fired in unison, covering the sky and the sun, shooting through the void like locusts and entering the present world.

Under the light of ten thousand crossbows, Shen Fangsi raised his spear, and the cavalry lined up in an array, roaring and galloping out, the sound of horses' hooves sounded like thunder, and they advanced forward.