The turbid waves rolled, the silver scales chased, and a large flock of white waterfowl pulled out a bleak reflection on the murky water. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The surging river rushed between the hills, and the surrounding area was empty, and there was a faint wisp of cooking smoke, and the three young men who could not tell their specific age, but who were not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, were wearing tight-fitting clothes, like the clothing of a gang among mortals, and their faces were some dried blood clots.

Gasping for breath, Candle Mountain's cheeks tingled, and he wiped it on his face, cracking several blood clots, and the yellow juice of pus and pus flowed out.

He didn't care, so he forcibly tore off the blood clot, squeezed out the thick juice inside, and rinsed it clean with the river water.

The remaining two companions stood up, extinguished the fire, and then spat on the ground hatefully, "Damn, Wang Scar actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and wanted to kill the three of us, what the hell, grass, he is not afraid... ”

"What is he afraid of, our three little loaches, if we kill them, we will be killed, and someone will avenge us?"

Listening to the resentment and helplessness of the two brothers, Candle Mountain's face was cold, half of his face was lifted up from the water, and the white flesh seemed to be hanging on his cheeks, looking a little terrible, and he said gloomily: "Is there a monk in the family, it's amazing." ”

Monk!

Yes, compared to mortals, monks are indeed amazing, even if they are just an ant-like character among monks, they can be pinched to death at will, such as waste with no cultivation talent.

Silent!

There was a brief silence, the cold river water rolled with blood dripping on the ground, and there was a depressing and dull smell in the air, like a mountain pressing on everyone's heads, making the three of them breathless.

"Big brother, do you want to go to Qingyun Sect?" Candle Er seemed to suddenly remember something, and he hurriedly said: "I heard that the Qingyun Sect recruits disciples, regardless of monks, mortals will all be earned, and they don't look at qualifications, roots... If you can worship the Qingyun Sect, then when the time comes, the king will not let my three brothers rub it... ”

Before Candle Er finished speaking, he was interrupted, "You also believe this nonsense, don't look at the roots, qualifications, how can there be a sect in this world that recruits disciples without looking at this, is it difficult to recruit a group of waste to raise it, not to mention a high-ranking sect like Qingyun Sect, recruiting disciples is even more strict." ”

With these words, a look of struggle flashed in Candle Er's eyes, but he also lowered his head in a dejected manner: "This damn world, this is not a little way for us mortals to live." ”

Long!

Candle Mountain suddenly stood up and said with a gloomy face: "Let's go to Qingyun Sect!" ”

"Big brother!" The two brothers exclaimed.

"Groundless wind may not be without cause." Candle Mountain bit his lip, he actually didn't believe it in his heart, but he always had a trace of illusion when he couldn't hold it, what if it was true.

"Go and see, it's good to completely die this heart!" Candle Hill said.

Three days later!

A small city in transit, only 5 miles outside the city, quietly set up a stone platform, in the center of the stone platform set up a 100-meter-long flag, fluttering in the air in the wind.

The surrounding area is densely surrounded by people on the inner and outer three floors, and at a cursory glance, I am afraid that most of the people in the city have come out, there must be tens of thousands of people, men and women, mainly young and middle-aged, all of them staring at the man floating in the sky with a look of curiosity or fear.

There was no sound, no one spoke, only a deep panting.

Du Yu floated in the air, his scarlet pupils spinning faintly, overlooking the circles of figures on the ground, his eyes were complex and weird, and no one could see what he was thinking.

"If you don't pay attention to qualifications in cultivation and don't look at your bones, then you only have to fight with your life." He muttered to himself, but his face became more and more indifferent, he looked at the people below and said coldly: "Once you enter my sect, you have no regrets about life and death, are you willing?" ”

"Yes!"

A thunderous sound erupted from below, like the roar of some kind of monster.

"What's going on?" In the distance, Candle Mountain's eyelids jumped, turned his head and looked at it violently, and instantly saw a big banner painted with "Qingyun" hunting in the air.

"Qingyun Sect?"

The three brothers looked at each other with hellish expressions, and then another wave of sound came towards them like a tsunami.

"On the path of cultivation, the strong are born, the weak are sinned, there is no mercy, there is no mercy, there is only progress and death, you may all turn into a pool of bones, become a stepping stone for others, and there will not even be a grave, so, are you still willing?"

Du Yu's voice was like a frozen lake, without a trace of indifference, he opened his eyes and looked at the air with nothing, as if he was just saying something mechanically, to the people below, and to himself.

"Yes!"

Whether it's rational or irrational, stupid or courageous, in short, there is only one sentence in the following voice, even if the front is full of thorns and a sea of swords and blood, but before they really see it, no one thinks that they will be the one who dies, or 。。。。。。

In this cruel world, taking your life to get a chance is the consciousness of ants!

"If I don't look at qualifications, I don't care about my roots, can I become a monk?"

Candle Mountain swallowed his saliva, his eyes were full of madness, and his expression was extremely hideous, he raised his head and asked loudly.

For a moment, the world seemed to be suddenly pressed the mute button, everyone held their breath, and countless pairs of eyes stared at Du Yu.

Du Yu was silent at first, and then looked at the crowd below, his eyes were strange, as if he was looking at a group of dead people, and as if he was looking at himself yesterday.

"If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence!" A sentence suddenly flashed in Du Yu's mind, he sneered, and his voice came into everyone's ears very clearly, "The weak eat the strong, and those who survive can naturally do it!" ”

Rumble!

Like a bolt of lightning cutting through the fog, like a torch illuminating the endless darkness, more like a sharp blade piercing through the top of the head, piercing the spine...

Candle Mountain seemed to tremble uncontrollably.

"Yes, yes, yes... It can really be 。。。。。 I can cultivate, I can become a monk, I can 。。。。。 ”

Thoughts seem to condense into a one-way line, allowing only the next thought to pass through, and the crowd is in a state of euphoria, like a volcano that has been suppressed for countless years, and the next breath is about to erupt, or burn itself or others.

And such a similar scene is taking the Qingyun Sect as the origin, spreading in a radius of thousands of miles, sporadically。。。。。

As a result, the black snake-like teams on the earth are converging towards the Qingyun Sect from all directions.

They come in groups; They don't hesitate; They are on their way to ... They will set off a bloody curtain!