In the main hall of the Qingmang Sect at the belly of the Qingmang Forest, an old man was stroking his long beard at this time, as if he was sighing something.

Not long ago, in the Qingmang Sect's Soul Rune Hall, the three bandit soul talismans that he had subdued were shattered one after another.

The old man was the Great Elder of the Qingmang Sect, named Lin Ye.

It was his handiwork to subdue the three bandits and place them in the Qingmang Forest, he has always advocated the path of the jungle, so he will not be moved by how many disciples have died in the sect's mission, except for the safety of the sect and his own mantle heirs, he will rarely change color because of other things.

"It's really useless guys, it's a shame that the old man specially kept their cheap lives, and wanted them to add some dangers to those outer and inner disciples in the sect's mission, but I didn't expect that now they suddenly died. Lin Ye said with emotion.

"Teacher. ”

As the words came, a young figure slowly walked in from outside the hall.

This person is the only heir to the mantle of the Great Elder of the Qingmang Sect, named Bai Ye. It is a young Tianjiao who has crossed the threshold of the Enlightenment Realm.

Lin Ye looked back and smiled when he heard this: "Sure enough, I didn't disappoint my teacher, now that you have stepped into the Spirit Transformation Realm, your combat power will definitely grow greatly." Now, even within the Qingwu Dynasty, there should not be many young people who can win against you. ”

"It's all thanks to the teacher's teaching. ”

Bai Ye said respectfully. Then he asked, "When I came back just now, I saw that the teacher seemed to be thinking about something, but I wonder why the teacher was bothered?"

"You should know about the Dou Mang Club in the Qingmang Forest," Lin Ye sighed.

"That Dou Manghui disciple knows a little bit about it. ”

"That gang of bandits is also rumored to be very strong, and there have been many sect disciples who have been damaged by them when they were carrying out sect tasks, so it is really a bit of a skill. ”

Bai Ye replied respectfully.

"Not long ago, the soul talismans of those people were suddenly shattered, so they were all dead at this moment. Lin Ye frowned slightly.

"Broken soul runes?"

Bai Ye couldn't help but ponder when he heard this, he knew that the soul talisman was a special instrument.

If a cultivator's spiritual aura is sealed in it, then the life and death of that person can be known. If a person dies, the symbol is broken. On the other hand, if the soul talisman is intact, the person must still be alive, but it is also a commonly used perceptual device.

"Then if the character dies, he will die, why should the teacher be so hard?"

"Okay, Bai Ye went on a trip to see who was acting willfully and recklessly within my Qingmang Sect's sphere of influence. White Night replied.

"So go ahead and go. Lin Ye nodded. This disciple was naturally relieved to go to investigate him.

Bai Ye immediately turned around and walked outside the hall, and muttered in his lips: "As the saying goes, it depends on the master to beat the dog, and how can I let outsiders do it if I don't kill people in the Qingmang Sect, I want to see who is so bold in this trip." ”

Lin Ye, who was alive and dead, naturally did not look at the life and death of Zong Ren and the others, and allowed the forces of the three to be stationed in the Qingmang Forest, first, to use it as a stepping stone for the disciples of the sect, so that the disciples of the sect could grow up better. The second is when you want those people's lives, and it's just a matter of turning over.

In other words, the vast green forest is actually equivalent to the prison that traps those people.

If they wanted to leave, the people of the Qing Mang Sect would send someone to kill them as soon as possible. After all, with their strength of not being able to transform into the Spirit Realm, they were too weak in the face of the number one force in the Eastern Regions of the Qingwu Dynasty.

Although there were many disciples who had been damaged by the bandits' forces, Lin Ye would not care.

How can a person who has experienced a small setback and then lost it achieve great things? A genius who dies in the ordeal and fails to grow up is just a corpse.

Who cares but his relatives and friends?

The sect will only value the disciples who can bring benefits, rather than the swaddling clothes that bless all the disciples for their smooth growth. Lin Ye has always thought so.

The words cold-blooded and cruel are also very suitable to describe Yu Lin Ye, even if it is like Bai Ye, the heir to the mantle, all he cares about is whether he can become a great weapon, and as for how Bai Ye himself views himself, he is not interested.

A few hours later, Bai Ye's figure appeared at the bottom of the cliff of Doumanghui, and Bai Ye frowned and looked at the many corpses on the ground and couldn't help but be a little moved.

Looking at the corpses that were dead, a touch of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Bai Ye slowly squatted down, stretched out his palm and stroked the corpse of a young girl, his eyes were a little confused, and he was also recalling something in his mind.

A few years ago, when I was only fifteen or sixteen years old, I had seen such a scene.

At that time, his parents and even his sister died at the hands of bandits.

Only when he was a young boy did he hide in the corpses and pretend to be dead.

At that time, his mother, aunt, and even his sister Bai Zhen were bullied to death by the bandits, and they did not leave a whole body, and even if they died, they were in a tragic state of incomplete limbs.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Ye's right hand couldn't help but caress his chest, and his expression became a little melancholy, did such a painful feeling come back?

At that time, he could only watch those bandits who were inferior to beasts destroying his sister, and the fierce screams of Bai Zhen kept coming, but he couldn't let those people stop for a moment, and finally the fierce bandits killed her after enjoying her body.

Bai Ye got up and walked to the top of the cliff, and he suddenly wanted to see how miserable the death of those bandits was.

Cliff tops.

Bai Ye looked at the dead bandits, and his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out.

Bai Ye's eyes were tearing, and he pointed at those corpses, also with a look of disbelief.

These were the same bandits who had tortured and killed his relatives years earlier.

It was these people who took away his parents, as well as his most doted sister, and it was after that that he cultivated more and more hard, and finally joined the Qingmang Sect, and was continuously promoted from an outer disciple to an inner disciple, and was finally accepted by Lin Ye.

"Haha, it's good to die, it's good to die!"

Bai Ye raised his head and complained: "I knew it was you, I should have come to do it myself." ”

At this moment, he suddenly resented his teacher, the old man who was Lin Ye.

In the past, he already felt that he was very cold-blooded since the departure of his relatives, so even if he knew the teacher's opinion, he was not very moved, and in his opinion, the disciples who died at the hands of the bandits could only blame themselves.

To be weak is to sin. Just like myself back then.

If you were strong enough at that time, how could you not protect your family?

And that kind of thought has been completely rewritten in a short day now.

If I had killed them to avenge them, those under the cliff would not have died. That girl was just like her sister Bai Zhen back then. It was he who failed to protect her again.

Is evil really to be exploited, and are those who exploit evil themselves guilty of sin?

Knowing that those are wicked people and will also endanger others in the future, but still let it go, and then cause more people to die, is this really right?

When they killed their own relatives, did these bandits act under the permissiveness of others?

So, is the person who failed to kill them the original sin?

If his teacher Lin Ye had killed these bandits earlier, those people would not have died, and those girls would not have suffered such a nightmare.

The white night trembled lightly.

On the steep mountain wall on the side, there is a line of large characters written in blood, but it is extremely conspicuous.

"The one who implements the heavenly punishment, Xiao Xuanye!"

"God, Xiao Xuan, you're right. White Night muttered to himself.

At this time, in a jungle in the green forest.

There is a calm lake here. At this moment, Xiao Xuan had already taken off his coat and was washing his body on the lake.

On Xiao Xuan's perfectly streamlined body, there are all kinds of scars.

All kinds of claw marks and tooth marks were all over Xiao Xuan's body. In this way, this body also has a taste called wildness.

"The Great Rank Heavenly Immortal is definitely worthy of its name, it is really infinitely mysterious, and it can also improve the cultivator's outstanding talent, so that now my cultivation has skyrocketed. I'm ...... now."

Xiao Xuan muttered in deep thought: "I think it is stronger than Xiao Wuling in the original Enlightenment Ninefold Realm, and even ......."

Xiao Xuan, who was floating on the water, couldn't help but blur his eyes when he thought about it.

He felt like he was losing his way.

At this moment, there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power from the lake, Xiao Xuan couldn't help frowning, and immediately dived into the lake.

As Xiao Xuan sneaked into the lake quickly, the breath in his mouth became less and less.

The lake was pitch black, and he couldn't help but be moved.

That aura was looming, and Xiao Xuan hesitated whether to go any further.

The wings of his nose trembled, Xiao Xuan was about to give up leaving, and after exhaling lightly, his body trembled suddenly.

Then he found out that he could keep breathing even in the lake, what was going on?

Could it be that it's also because of the great product of the Heavenly Immortals?

Just when Xiao Xuan was puzzled, the lake water was faintly cold, and the aura emanating from the bottom of the lake was getting stronger and stronger.

Xiao Xuan was about to turn around and leave, but he heard a voice echoing in his ears and constantly calling to him, and finally Xiao Xuan was lost by this sound and sneaked towards the bottom of the lake.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Xuan had already dived into the lake for ten zhang, or even a hundred zhang.

The seemingly small lake is so deep.

Xiao Xuan was also puzzled, and suddenly his scalp couldn't help but tingle, and the hairs on his back suddenly stood up. It's as if you're being watched by an extremely terrifying being.

The lake seemed to gradually light up, and under the effect of that faint light, Xiao Xuan gradually saw the things in front of him clearly, and then couldn't help but gasp.

A huge stone statue seemed to lie at the bottom of the lake, a giant python-like creature.

Its body is vast and immense. Its slightly voluntly body is about dozens of zhang high, and his body is more than 100 zhang long. The body of the stone statue was covered with countless scales that were larger than a human body.

Xiao Xuan couldn't see the whole picture of this monster at a glance.

Almost without thinking, Xiao Xuanqi's lips immediately spit out two words.

"Jiaolong!"