On that day, the wolf gate was raided by the Yuqing faction, the two hundred and eighty people of the sect, including the master of the door Shi Buyi, were all annihilated, Shi Buyi originally planned to escape, but was intercepted by Chengxing, he was afraid of Chengxing, this time he could only be captured, but at this time, Qingcheng planted an eyeliner but took the opportunity to kill Shi Buyi with a sword, in this place, there was no wolf gate in Yanshan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the past three months, no less than 100 large and small sects have been baptized in blood, all of which are unwilling to submit, or undecided, without exception, they have only one result, that is, they are all slaughtered.

The disciples in the sect led by Chengxing also lost most of them in these three months, but fortunately, there were many disciples in the sect, which was enough to replenish the number. In the past three months, he led the team in every bloodbath, and according to Qingcheng's orders, those who dared to resist were killed. Every time he went to a sect, he first explained the reason, if the other party was willing to submit after listening, then everything would naturally be happy, but if the other party still refused, he had no choice but to give a killing order. As time passed, more and more sects were eradicated, and his reputation finally spread. There are rumors in Yanshan that Yuqing sent a cold-faced Shura, and whoever did not submit to the Yuqing faction would be at the cost of eradicating the other party's full door. Because each bloodbath is too horrific and the killing is too heavy, it is the reputation of the cold-faced Shura that spreads to every corner of the mountain.

After solving each sect, he summoned his disciples to quickly return to his main sect, first entrusting the task to Qingcheng and deciding who the next target would be.

Every time the sect is washed in blood, Chengxing only watches from the sidelines, he does not participate, but when he looks at the disciples of this sect killing those innocent people, his heart is dripping blood, every time he returns to the room, he retches alone for a long time, from the first day, after he experienced the disciples of this sect killing people in front of his eyes, he has this problem.

At first, he would try his best to bring the other party back to his main gate, but Qingcheng was very annoyed by this, and asked him not to hesitate to start, and not to bring people back in the future. Helpless, he had to force himself to execute again and again, he didn't like to fight and kill, but he had no choice. Such a day made his conscience uneasy, and his heart was extremely depressed, but no one could listen to him, no one could give him a little comfort at this time, because of this incident, even the disciples of this sect were afraid of him, and the reputation of the cold-faced Shura did not come out of thin air, although it was not him who killed people, but those people died because of him. During the day, it was okay to say, but at night, he could no longer concentrate on cultivation, and every time he closed his eyes, he saw the bloody scene. At one point, he wanted to give up, wanted to escape from here, this was the first time he had the idea of escaping, but again and again, he was persuaded by himself, there were still unfinished things waiting for him to do, there was unavenged revenge, and there was no crushing Liu Tianbei's conspiracy, every time he would think of his master, if the master was still alive, he would definitely not let him do such a thing.

No one knows, in order to make his conscience stable, he put on a mask, turned into a mysterious man in black, and the day before departure, he will go to the target sect and tell the other party the news of the coming disaster, at this time, the other party will arrange for his family to take refuge first, of course, if the other party is willing to submit, he will naturally be happy to see it, but there are still people who don't believe his words, think he is sensational, and even shout and kill him. Almost every time he fought on the edge of life and death, and on several occasions he even escaped death, and he did not resent the other party, but grieved for the impending disaster.

On this day, after escorting the family members of a sect to leave, after arriving at the destination, the other party's family had a three-year-old daughter in addition to his wife, when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a pain in his back, not very painful, he turned around and saw that the little girl was holding a large handful of stones in her hand, the little girl had tears, and she couldn't cry out loud, obviously she had learned a lot at such a young age, and then threw a handful of stones on his head. Fortunately, the girl's mother picked her up in time, but he could clearly see the hatred and tears in the other party's eyes.

It hurt very much to be hit by a stone, and Chengxing forcibly endured the pain and left.

The next day, the ending of the sect was not much different, he shouted in his heart that he had done his best, his fists clenched out blood, he understood that the other party had something he insisted on, but he also had something to insist on, so he admired those who were willing to die.

On the way back to the sect, their group was also assassinated by assassins, it was more than thirty black-clothed masked people, all of them were cultivating in the foundation building realm, and only one or two reached the entrance, obviously the leader of these people. There was a fierce fight between the two sides, and in the process of entering the country with the other party, because he couldn't bear to kill them, he showed mercy everywhere, but was cut by the other party's arm. Fortunately, Qingcheng's eyeliner really knew how to grasp the opportunity, and when he saw him fighting with the other party, he secretly joined the battle circle, adopted a sneak attack strategy, and successfully killed the two. The ensuing battle was one-sided, and the thirty or so men in black were wiped out in a short time. Looking at the corpses on the ground, Chengxing didn't say anything more.

After leading a group of people back to the main gate, he met the new disciples on the road, and everyone was afraid of him and avoided him one after another. Only one female disciple stood up and said, "Senior Brother Chengxing, I misjudged you, I didn't expect you, who was the first in the master's class, to be so cold-blooded. "These new disciples, who originally knew that they were the number one in the master's competition, admired him, especially the female disciple, and they had to ask this and that every time they met him, but this time, seeing the disappointment on the female cultivator's face, his heart ached, and at that moment he finally understood that even if all this was Qingcheng's instructions, it was only himself who was coldly looked at in the end. He didn't say anything, and during this time he learned to show his cold face, and gradually learned not to care what others thought. When I returned to my room, I took out my medicine box, bandaged the wound briefly, and sat down all night.

On that day, due to the bloody policy, it finally had an effect, and the rest of the large and small sects that did not submit to the sect announced their willingness to submit at the same time at this moment. Chengxing finally didn't have to go to see the killing, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was a good thing that this matter was over, but he couldn't be happy, what about those who died? If you had surrendered earlier, such a tragedy would not have happened, why didn't you wake up earlier?

A few days later, he was called by Qingcheng again, entered the room, and saw that Qingcheng still had the map marked yellow and red in front of him, and his heart trembled, afraid that there was something bad for him to do. Qingcheng saw him come in and asked him to look at the map with him, which had now been remarked and most of it had turned yellow, but he also noticed that there was only one place that had been drawn with a large red circle. An ominous premonition surged up in his heart again, and sure enough, he only heard Qingcheng Dao: "Do you know where it is here?" Chengxing shook his head. Qingcheng said: "You've heard of the Lingjing of Yanshan, right?" Chengxing nodded this time and said, "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it." Qingcheng continued: "Now that most of the mountains have been submissively returned to us, only the lair of the spirit spirit of the mountain is left, then you go and prepare, ten days later, we will launch a surprise attack on the lair of the spirit spirit of the mountain." Chengxing was immediately startled, but left without saying anything more.

After taking the star away, a person came out from behind the screen of Qingcheng's house, but it was the head of the original Kunqing faction, a Tianzhong Daoist, who walked to Qingcheng's side and said, "I can see that he is struggling these days." Qing Cheng didn't raise his eyes, but stared at the map on the table, and said, "The more we struggle, the more painful it is, isn't this what we want." Tianzhong Daoren nodded, his face expressionless, and said: "We were originally allies with the Lingjing of Yanshan, so wouldn't it be disgraceful to suddenly start a war like this." Qingcheng glanced at the Tianzhong Daoist and said: "Your brain is not broken, our master is heavenly, do you need to care what these mortals think, I have received reliable news, the fragment of the heavenly pillar is in the hands of the Lingjing of Yanshan, this time we are bound to win, I see that you have been in charge for a long time, and you have become timid." The Tianzhong Daoist was silent and said no more.

On the other hand, the Lingjing of Yanshan was sitting high above the Tiger Hall at the moment, and below was sitting his cronies. There was an atmosphere of oppression and slaughter in the Tiger Hall, and everyone's faces were ugly.

The spirit of Yanshan dragged his chin, his fingers tapped on the chair, and when he saw that everyone was not speaking, he slapped the chair angrily and said, "Why are they all dumb, aren't they usually chattering, what's wrong today, they all have a tense face as if they have eaten stool." ”

Everyone below, you look at me, I look at you, they all see the worry on their faces, then one of them stood up and said: "King, three months ago, they began to bloody the sect that did not want to submit, and today no one dares to oppose them, from the news that the undercover agent planted three months ago gave us, we came to the conclusion that they are bound to start a war against us, early in the morning we have formulated various response plans, they came later than we expected, we are ready, they dare to come to us to fight." ”

He was just worried that once the war broke up, his daughter would still need the other party's elixir to treat the disease, wouldn't it be his own daughter who would suffer, so he hesitated, and everyone below was waiting for him to react, but he waved his hand and said, "This is put aside in advance, the Eagle King stays, and the others will retreat temporarily." Then everyone got up and left, leaving only a middle-aged man. Yanshan Lingjing said: "Your news can't be wrong. The Eagle King said solemnly: "You can't be wrong, they are eyeing the Heavenly Pillar Fragment that you have, the Great King." The spirit spirit of the mountain nodded and said, "If a big battle can be avoided, why not give them this fragment." The Eagle King was amazed in his heart at this time, and said, "The king is wise. The spirit spirit of the mountain said again: "You go and prepare, arrange for someone to bring them a message, and say that I can give them fragments." The Eagle King nodded yes and withdrew. The spirit of the mountain exhaled a long breath and muttered, "For the sake of my daughter, I can do without anything." ”