In March, the sky was warm and cold, the snow of Luoyan Peak had not completely melted, a ray of sunlight in the early morning sprinkled into the house, and the charcoal fire in the house seemed to burn in the middle of the night, Cen Duxiao endured a chill and opened his eyes to get up to wash, the daily morning class is about to start, this morning is the magic elimination theory class of Master Zhuang of Chaoyang Peak.

Cen Duxiao sat in front of the mirror in a unified white shirt of the sect and tied his hair, and inserted a golden jade cloud hairpin with the characteristics of the sect. It's just that she can't use alchemy control at the moment, but uniform dressing is also one of the rules.

"I almost forgot!" Cen Duxiao muttered, picking up a white sachet embroidered with exotic flowers in gold thread and pinning it to her waist. The sachet contained a packet of red powder, like pollen. Although it was a sachet, it didn't smell like anything, and to be honest, she felt that the embroidery stitches of this sachet were awkward.

The sachet was given to her by a man when she was eight years old, a few days before the accident in Cen Jia Village. Strange to say, she still can't remember what the man looked like, but she remembered that the man told him that the sachet would keep her safe, and that he must keep it and not lose it. After that, all the villagers of Cen Jia Village were devoured by a Soul Eater, including her parents.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, are you up? Hurry up, today is the Wufeng disciples in class together, Master Zhuangzi's old stubborn class, don't be late!" Yi Shugui shouted outside the door, banging on the door.

Cen Duxiao opened the door and went to Chaoyang Peak Blue Heaven with Yi Shugui, watching the disciples of other peaks fly to Chaoyang Peak along the way.

Yi Shugui sighed as he walked: "You said you, when will you be able to learn the art of controlling gold, we don't have to be so tired to walk, and we can sleep a little longer." ”

Mount Hua is composed of five peaks, the main peak Luoyan Peak is the place where the head is located, the other four peaks are Furong Peak, Yuntai Peak, Chaoyang Peak and Jade Girl Peak, the peak and the peak between the tripod shape depend on each other, towering into the clouds, because the art of shapeshifting phantom can only be used on flat ground, so with shapeshifting phantom can not reach another peak from one peak. If you want to go to the other peaks, you can only fly, or walk to the Huifeng Pavilion teleportation formation halfway up the mountain to the other peaks.

"Okay, I know that we are the best, my sister will redouble her efforts, and I will definitely take you to fly in the future~" Cen Duxiao said half-jokingly.

Yi Shugui scoffed, "It's good that you can take me with you?" I hope you might as well work hard to improve my alchemy control skills, so that I can hump you with the sword." ”

Cen Duxiao knew that Yi Shugui's alchemy control technique was already very good among the junior disciples, and it was no longer a problem to rely on the golden jade hairpin to fly in the air, and he could even take her with him, but this time it was the Wufeng disciples who were in class together, if he flew with her, he couldn't hold or hug her.

Yi Shugui doesn't mind, but there are many people, so she still has to take into account her identity as a girl.

If it was Edgeworth, the two of them could keep a certain distance from each other by stepping on the sword, and they could fly with her, but it was a pity that he could only keep himself steady and not fall off for Edgeworth.

It was precisely because she knew that Yi Shugui was thinking about her that she smiled and said nothing.

"Come on, I'll take you both with me. Fifth Senior Sister Guo Huaiyang Yujian stopped beside the two of them and said, "Master Zhuang's class is late, but he will be punished." ”

"Thank you, senior sister, I came just in time, I was tired when I left. With that, Yi Shugui hurriedly jumped up and stretched out his hand to pull Cen Duxiao.

Guo Huaiyang's entry is earlier than Cen Duxiao Yi Shugui, five years old worship under the Yi Han Sect, now twenty years old, is the young daughter of Guo Jia, the head of Nanyue Hengshan, it is said that he can pick up the Xuantie Sword at the age of three, and he loves swordsmanship since he was a child, and Huashan Sword Technique is unique among the five major sects, and then worships under the Huashan Gate. And her father Guo Jia has been in retreat for many years and does not ask about the world, and the sect affairs are also handled by his cousin Guo An, who is moody and cruel, and beats and scolds all his disciples, including his own son, and corporal punishment at every turn, and it will not be easy to stay in Hengshan.

In a moment, the three of them arrived at Chaoyang Peak Green Heaven, only to see a white-clothed, white-haired, white-bearded Taoist chief sitting in front of the desk reading a book. The disciples in the hall were all the disciples of the head of the sect and the elders of each peak, dozens of people had already sat down, and none of them whispered to each other. Outside the hall were all disciples from the outer sects of various peaks, and about four or five hundred people also came to sit down one after another. The three of them came a little late, and the back seats were also filled, and they only sat down under the nose of Master Zhuang in the first row.

Master Zhuang put down the book, looked at the people inside and outside the hall as if they had arrived, and pinched the sound into the decision, so that his voice could be heard by all the disciples inside and outside the hall.

More than halfway through the course, it is nothing more than a talk about how to face all kinds of demons. Demons are bloodthirsty and evil, what formation should be used to kill, how to set up the formation, what formulas and methods should be used. Cen Duxiao is no stranger to these, not only in the classroom, it seems that she was born with these methods, but these methods and theories are all to tell the monk that the demon is born to be punished, and only by killing all the demons in the world can the world be peaceful.

"There is a difference between good and bad people, and there are good and evil in demons, why are demons born to be punished?" Cen Duxiao muttered to herself, and she was stunned for a moment after speaking, she didn't expect that she would say this.

This sentence was said very quietly, but an old Taoist like Zhuang Fuzi who cultivated his five senses were extremely sensitive, and of course he heard them all.

Master Zhuang stopped his lecture and asked, "Then can you tell me how to distinguish between good and evil demons?"

Cen Duxiao was bold and said, "Naturally, it is to observe to see if there is really evil, and if there is one, it will not be too late to kill again......"

"If you don't do evil, you will let it go? How can you prevent the demonic nature from hurting people again in the future? As long as you are a demon, even if you don't have the intention of hurting people at the beginning, one day it will get out of control, how many examples are there in front of you through the ages, and there are not enough lessons?"

"Why do you want to kill for the sake of what may happen in the future? Is it just because the demons are born with great talents? If so, what is the difference between us and those bloodthirsty and brutal demons?"

Master Zhuang held back his anger and continued to ask: "Difference? Don't you know where the demon comes from? If it is not my race, its heart will be different!"

"At the beginning of Nuwa's creation of man, the underworld has not yet opened, and the human race has no chance of reincarnation, and after death, the soul wanders in the world with the memories of life, because of the dissatisfaction with the immortality of the gods and the longevity of the human race, it is only a moment before giving birth to resentment, with the resentment of demonization, transformation into demons, demons regenerate demons, and reproduce to this day. Therefore, the root cause of demons is also born because of people, as long as they can abandon evil thoughts, they are actually no different from human races. Just like people, not all demons will do evil, just like the god of war Bai Ze was also a demon beast before he ascended, and he also became an immortal. ”

Cen Duxiao didn't know where she got the courage to say the theory that "demons are originally human beings", and she firmly believed in the theories that popped up in her mind, but these were different from what was said in the book now.

The demon in the book of the present world came from another world, when the water god rebelled, fought with the fire god Zhurong, the joint labor was defeated, and the anger touched the Zhou Mountain, resulting in the sky breaking a hole, although Nuwa refined the five-colored stone to make up the sky, but there are still fish that have slipped through the net and flowed into the world, feeding on human flesh and soul. And there is no record in the book of Bai Ze, the god of war she mentioned.

When the disciples in the hall heard this, they immediately exploded, and began to talk about each other: "This stupid girl shouldn't be sick again, what kind of nonsense is she talking about." ”

"Yes, I heard that the head of the family has accepted a strange person, and I usually don't talk much about her, but today I can be regarded as knowledgeable. ”

"Alas, you don't know, this girl killed her whole village, and now she is speaking for her enemies, and she is simply not sober. ”

"Bai Ze, the god of war, have you ever heard of this person? The demon can still soar? Is she crazy or did I hear it wrong?"

"Tsk, it's good-looking, but it's a pity that he's a madman......"

Master Zhuang was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, and scolded: "Don't be ashamed of your words! Cen Duxiao, do you remember who your parents were harmed by? Are you worthy of your own parents and clansmen in today's remarks? You don't distinguish between right and wrong!"

"Master, I haven't forgotten, the evil demon must be punished, but ......" Before he finished speaking, he was covered by Yi Shugui beside him.

"That, Master, my senior sister may be sick today, you know she is often like this," Yi Shugui smiled all over his face, and pointed to his temples as he spoke, "Don't be like her, you dissipate your breath, dissipate your ......."

Yi Shugui was afraid that Master Zhuang would expel Cen Duxiao from the sect in a fit of anger, after all, Master Zhuang was highly respected in the sect and his words carried a lot of weight.

Before Zhuang Fuzi started, his family was killed by the demons, so there was a radical idea that "no matter the reason, the demons should be killed". He really couldn't figure out that this girl was okay with the subject she taught on weekdays, and what she was thinking about all day long in her head was simply stupid, and sooner or later she would pay for it!

Today, Cen Duxiao hit the muzzle of the gun.

Master Zhuang's anger obviously did not subside, and he scolded angrily: "You don't have to take the next class, I can't teach you." Go and think about it, you can't come out without my order!"