Chapter 82: 'Why?' It doesn't matter anymore
Leng Xiaohan asked: "If, killing an ordinary person, my cultivation can improve by one star, then do I kill or not?"
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As soon as the Supreme Contemplator's voice fell, Leng Xiaohan continued to ask, "If I kill a clan, I will have a lot of resources, can I destroy it?"
The people around them all frowned when they heard Leng Xiaohan's words, and said in their hearts: "This person is so murderous and does things so evilly, and the demon is nothing more than that." ’
After Chu Chu heard Leng Xiaohan's words, he looked at Leng Xiaohan with a little doubt, "Is he really here to solve his doubts?"
"Harming others and benefiting oneself is evil, and it is not to be done, and it is not to be done. ”
As soon as the Supreme Observer finished speaking, Leng Xiaohan continued: "Then if it is, what if someone stronger than me hires me to kill someone!
"There is no injustice and no hatred, there is no distinction between good and evil, and it is still wrong to help and abet. Saying this, the Supreme Viewer felt a little wrong, and after thinking about it, he didn't think that there was anything wrong, so he heard Leng Xiaohan continue: "Then if, I have already done the above. And a child from the family who was destroyed by me ran out, and now Xiu is looking for revenge for me, what should I do?"
"Earnestly repent, ask for forgiveness, if not, the only way to do so is to apologize for your sins by death. ”
"Dare to ask how old you are this year?"
"The poor way has existed in the world for five hundred and thirty-seven years. ”
"Dare to ask the Dao Chief, have you ever done anything wrong?"
"I did a few naughty things in the year of the general horn, and then I came into contact with the Tao, and I never did a bad thing. ”
"How many years has the Dao Elder led the Supreme Meditation?"
"The poor Dao talent is quite acceptable, and when he was promoted to the Martial Emperor at the age of two hundred, he took over the position of the Supreme Contemplator, until today. Although the Supreme View is well organized, the cultivation has never been able to break through the Martial Venerable!"
After Leng Xiaohan listened to the words of the Supreme Viewer, he looked up to the sky and smiled: "Okay! Okay! Okay!" In the puzzled eyes of the Supreme Viewer, he drew his knife and slashed directly at the surrounding crowd.
The murderous aura on his body was surging, and the blood wheel appeared behind him. Some Supreme Disciples who were not in the Martial Sect were directly brought into the illusion by the strong murderous aura. One by one, they pinched their necks, opened their mouths and tried to breathe in the air around them, but they couldn't breathe, and strangled themselves to death one after another.
Seeing these tragically dead disciples, the Supreme Viewer's eyes turned blood-red, staring at Leng Xiaohan as if he was about to stand out, and his body flew up and hit Leng Xiaohan with a palm. Leng Xiaohan felt the strength behind him and turned around to strike. "Twenty-eight palms of the dragon, the sixteenth style, the dragon swinging tail. Leng Xiaohan's arm faintly appeared a dragon tail, "boom" The Supreme Spectator was directly knocked out by Leng Xiaohan, spurting blood in the air, and some blood clots could be vaguely seen in it, and he fell heavily to the ground and couldn't move, but his body instinctively vomited blood.
Leng Xiaohan glanced at it and shouted to the ghost Xinyu: "Xinyu, don't kill him, I will keep him until the end." ”
Chu Chu still stared blankly at the two people and one snake who were killing wantonly, and his eyes kept flashing. He looked at the Supreme Spectator who was slapped by Leng Xiaohan and flew to his feet, and muttered, "Why is it this time????
After hearing this, the Supreme Spator who was lying at his feet spurted out another mouthful of blood.
In less than half an hour, the Supreme View had become empty, and blood flowed down the mountain peak from the Supreme Temple.
After Leng Xiaohan put away everyone's heads and space rings, he walked to the Supreme Spectator and squatted down, patted the Spectator's face and said, "Do you know why?"
The Supreme Spectator stared at Leng Xiaohan with a dead eye, and forced himself to breathe a sigh of relief: "Why.... Miscellaneous.... Miscellaneous... What?"
Leng Xiaohan sneered and said, "Why do you ask me why?" He stood up and waved his hand very excitedly, and said a little crazy: "I also want to know why???I also want to know why, you know that those are all wrong and you can't do it, and persuade others not to do it, why do you want to do it?"
The mind of the Supreme Spectator began to flash a few questions that Leng Xiaohan had just asked himself, and only then did he understand that Leng Xiaohan was not asking himself, but asking himself. Then he recalled a few things related to Leng Xiaohan's question, and finally a surprised look flashed: "You... You.. It's you! You know... Got it??" said with a look on his face that he didn't know what it was, a very complicated look, regret, or other Leng Xiaohan couldn't understand it.
looked at Leng Xiaohan and said: "This is only you have this talent, in fact, ....." Before he finished speaking, Leng Xiaohan twisted his neck.
Chu Chu looked at Leng Xiaohan in amazement, not knowing why he suddenly twisted the neck of the Supreme Viewer, Leng Xiaohan seemed to feel Chu Chu's gaze. While plucking the Supreme Viewer's head off, he said, "I just wanted to tell you why you died, not really trying to ask you why?" Since you do it, you have to bear the consequences, and everyone will pay the price for their words and actions. It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, it doesn't matter what the reason is, it doesn't matter what kind of struggle you go through, it doesn't matter if you're threatened or not, it's what matters is what you do!"
Holding the ghost heart that climbed up to his chest again, he walked on the blood cloud. Chu Chu, who was still rolling in the blood, and Chu Chu, who was in a daze when he heard Leng Xiaohan's words, shouted: "Let's go!!"
Ding, complete the mission. 26, Main Quest: Revenge - The Sixth Ring "Destroy the Supreme View".
Rewards: Experience +50%, Silver Card (1), Scorpion King Nail (Medium Purple Gold Vessel): Death Scorpion King Tail Needle is crafted, highly poisonous. System points are 8000, and spirit stones are 8000.
Ding, accept the task. 27, Main Quest: Revenge - The Seventh Ring "Exterminate the Immortal Village".
Second-rate strength is indestructible.
Task requirements: Destroy the village.
Difficulty: a.
Mission time: Within one year after reaching Wuzun.
Task rewards: Level +1, Gold Card (1), a random spirit weapon, 80,000 system points, 80,000 spirit stones.
Ding, comprehend the skill. Kill: (Passive Skill) Beginner 213/100000: Increases damage to humans by 1x.
Leng Xiaohan looked up at the moon that was half covered by dark clouds and said, "Supreme view of four thousand six hundred and fifty-seven people, kill." ”
After Chu Chu and the blood eyes got on the blood cloud, they flew towards Lan Lan City with the blood cloud. Leng Xiaohan turned his head to look at the Supreme View and said in his heart: "When I stepped into the darkness from the Lancheng Inn and walked towards the Long family; When I didn't stop the heavy sword in my hand and killed the baby, when I buried the eldest lady of Xuanguanglou with my own hands. It doesn't matter why it's anymore, it doesn't matter what matters, what matters is that you participated. ’
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"Go to Jinggeng City. ”
"Three, three, three, all... A total of 500 spirit stones. The teleportation array manager looked at Leng Xiaohan and trembled, others didn't know that he could see it clearly. Just over an hour ago, these people teleported to Lanlan City, and as soon as they left the teleportation array, they flew into the air with a blood-colored cloud, and then their bodies exuded a strong momentum and a thick murderous aura.
After Leng Xiaohan and the others stood on the teleportation array and turned on the teleportation, the management personnel breathed a sigh of relief, leaning weakly against the wall behind them, covered in cold sweat.