Sun Wang's flat tone seemed to have changed back to the past, the kind of posture that made people full of trust, as if he was always calmly telling the truth. This kind of posture makes the little killing no problem, because this is what Sun Wang said, not the words of Emperor Zhulin.

"Helper, we have broken our oath, we are wrong. But people have limits, and I think we can hold on for so long, and we are already very worthy of ourselves and our helpers. Since we are destined to be normal and happy only when we are wicked, this is the only way to do it. After a long time, we have no intention of practicing, and we don't know what the need is to practice. No one wants to endure the boredom of continuous self-cultivation every day, NPC is actually nothing, NPC's beauty is as pleasant as ever, in fact, in this, what is the difference between them and us? The helper forgets us, we don't dare to ask the helper for forgiveness, Zhulin Island is our destination, the future, we won't consider other things, one day at a time, one day at a time, one day at a time to enjoy the pleasure of the day as much as possible. ”

"I won't come again." Little Kill dropped this sentence blankly, turned around, and stumbled away......

In his heart, Xue forgot to look at a group of kneeling people with disdain, and chased after the little killing......

A group of people, silent, still kneeling on the ground, and some people's eyes, tears.

They knew they had broken the hearts of the little killers, but they really didn't have the courage and determination to continue to hold on to their past vows.

More and more NPCs on Bamboo Forest Island gathered closer, and the Bamboo Forest Palace was suddenly destroyed, they didn't know what happened, but they were looking forward to it, hoping that it would be the thunder of punishment from heaven that eliminated the brutal demon.

Emperor Zhulin stood up, and everyone else also stood up.

Around, more and more people gathered...... However, when you see the Emperor of the Bamboo Forest and the thirty-seven King of the Bamboo Forest, they have. Just disappointment and fear.

"Look what! I'm still alive, I'm cultivating my divine skills, and destroying the hall, that's a happy event that I'm even stronger! You, the men of every family, have begun to rebuild the palace for me! The deadline is seven days, and three hundred handsome men and women are selected to contribute! Childbirth, each household gives birth to at least one subject for me every year, and those who violate the order will be killed without forgiveness, and the nine tribes will be exterminated! ”

Onlookers from Bamboo Forest Island NPCs. Kneeling on the ground in fear, he shouted Long live the Emperor of the Bamboo Forest, long live the King of the Bamboo Forest......

Little Kill stumbled and stumbled, suddenly, almost fell, Xinxue hurriedly stepped forward, and when she held it, she saw Little Kill hurriedly taking out the medicine from the vacuum bag and feeding it into her mouth, without waiting for her to open her mouth and ask. The little killing suddenly struck, grabbed her throat, and the force from his hand almost broke her neck. "What? Assault me? Scold...... You can't do it! "Cold eyes. Let the snow in her heart involuntarily be filled with fear in her body and mind, but she couldn't speak, she could only keep waving her hands, and she didn't dare to make a move to resist and struggle. She realized that the small killing at this moment was very abnormal, and if she struggled to resist, the murderous intent generated would be tantamount to asking for her own death. Bound to force the little killer to kill her immediately.

After a while, Little Kill suddenly let go, stared at her coldly for a long time, and suddenly, laughed wildly. "Don't think you can cheat me! No one can, henceforth, no one can deceive me into a little kill! Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die! ”

"Holy Lord, Xue in my heart will always be loyal to the Holy Lord, never have two hearts, and never regret it." After a while of fear in his heart, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and swore an oath.

"Shut up!" Little Kill suddenly slapped the snow in her heart and flew off the ground, rolling on the ground a few times in embarrassment, she ignored the blood in her mouth, quickly turned over, knelt, and a gesture of awe that would not resist while being slaughtered and punished. "From now on, no oath will be heard! Hypocritical nonsense, I just have to see what you're doing, you remember it for me! ”

"Yes!"

When the Great Elders arrived, they saw that the snow in their hearts was choked by the neck of the small slaughter, and each of them heard these words very clearly, and they didn't know what was going on, but no one dared to ask, and no one dared to interject.

The little killer was in front, Xinxue and others followed, and a group of people walked to the port and boarded the boat.

Xuexue in her heart has been following Xiao Kill's side, quietly, not daring to say a word.

It had been half an hour since they were on board, but the ship still hadn't left because there was no order for a small killing.

Little Kill has been looking coldly at Bamboo Forest Island.

Xue speculated in her heart that Little Kill must be thinking about why she decided, and even, struggling.

"Snow in my heart."

"Holy Lord." In Xinxue, she hurriedly clenched her fists, lowered her head and face slightly, and looked like she could receive orders at any time.

"Is punishing a traitor a form of revenge?" The tone of the little killing, a little dazed.

"Punishing traitors is the rule, the sect has the rules of the sect, the gang has the rules of the gang, the gangs in the history of the rivers and lakes, there are many sects, but not letting go of the traitors is the rule that every sect and gang has. This is not revenge, it is to maintain the stability of the sect. ”

"Huh...... Bamboo Forest Island, no living creatures are left. Little Kill left these words, casually threw away the wine glass in his hand, and went into the cabin by himself......

Xuexue in her heart understood that killing the Bamboo Forest Emperor and the thirty-seven Bamboo Forest Kings was not a punishment for traitors, because they didn't care about rebirth at all, they could still come back after being reborn, and even if the first-level sect junior martial arts killed the gods after they came back, it was enough to continue to be the emperor. The only way is to make Bamboo Forest Island have no NPCs, kill all the NPCs, and Bamboo Forest Island will no longer be a holy place where they can be free to be emperors. If she doesn't have much, there is no difference between killing NPCs and killing NPCs in the practice cave for people in the rivers and lakes.

Xin Xue faced the great elders who came with her and repeated the order of the small killing. "Bamboo Forest Island, leave no living creatures, set off immediately, not a single living NPC is allowed."

"Yes!"

On this trip, there were not many people with them. Killing hundreds of thousands of NPCs on Bamboo Forest Island is definitely not an easy task, even if everyone is lined up and let them slash and kill, it is enough to exhaust people.

However, this is an order for a small killing, and they must carry it out.

The small killings of the past were already terrible, but the small killings of the present have become terrifying.

She said that stop listening to the oath and just see what they do.

Blackwater lakes.

The bottom of the lake.

In the passage filled with black water, Yiyun exerts light skills and gallops along the channel.

Black water exists, but it is like air, as if it is in water, but it is not actually in water.

Therefore, the performance of light work is like being on land, and it is not affected at all.

The passage was very long, and the disciples of the dragon did not come to the end.

Because of the invincibility of the encounter.

Yiyun has been running for more than a hundred miles.

He also captured the person that the disciple of the dragon dragon encountered, the guardian of this mysterious place.

Normally, this kind of thing doesn't need to be done by Yi Yun in person.

But because of this place, Yiyun reminded him of a story that Zi Yi once said, so he decided to come in person.

'There is a mysterious island in the East China Sea, there are many bamboo forests on the island, and there is a lake of black water, the black water is very strange, always in the lake, legend, there is a mysterious Taoist book on the road, called Taishang Forgetfulness, that is, the Book of Forgetfulness, but there is a very powerful white-clothed swordsman guarding the Forgetful Heavenly Book, this white-clothed swordsman is a very infatuated person, he swore to guard there for a thousand years in order to prove how faithful he is to his love for the most beautiful woman......

Purple Shirt has told Yiyun many stories before, and this is just one of them.

The island in the story is really similar to the Bamboo Forest Island.

This made Yiyun care very much, so Yiyun asked people to find this story, and the result led to the reason why Yiyun had to care and had to come in person - in all the books in the rivers and lakes, there is no such a story or such a place.

Of course, Yi Yun will not be mistaken, he may forget, but he will definitely not be mistaken.

This story is indeed what Purple Shirt told him before the opening of the Three Realms, when he was in Guyue Villa.

There are bamboo forests, lakes with black water, and mysterious passages, and there is a mysterious person in the passage.

The disciple of the dragon spirit didn't see this person's face, but the powerful energy fluctuations of the other party made the disciple of the dragon know one thing very clearly, he was definitely not this person's opponent, and even if he appeared in this person's line of sight, he would definitely die.

Indeed, it is indeed a very powerful energy fluctuation.

Rare and powerful cultivation.

Yi Yun can be sure that this person's martial arts cultivation will not be weaker than the sword in his heyday.

Such a master in the rivers and lakes, but people can't imagine who it is, can only be a master who has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for a long, long time.

The distance approaches quickly.

Yi Yun's captured soul fluctuations were motionless, but judging from the distance, he must have discovered his approach. This person was clearly waiting for Yi Yun's arrival, and was not in a hurry to take the initiative to run out to meet him.

If the swordsman in the story told by the purple shirt is this person, there is no doubt that this person will not be a friend.

Judging from the ups and downs of the terrain, Yi Yun knew that this passage was already higher than the lake, that is, he was no longer in the black water.

Bright, more and more.

The situation of the passage can already be seen......

When the distance was closer, Yi Yun saw that at the end of the passage was a large round underground hall.

A statue of an old man dressed in Taoist appearance that he didn't recognize, his eyes seemed to be closed, and his face was calmly located in the center of the underground hall.

Around the body of the statue, there was a hazy white light, and in the white light, some strange pictures and characters flashed out irregularly and randomly.

Under the statue, there stood a handsome man in a white robe.

He held the sword, his eyes flowing with a hazy white light, and on his forehead, the light of the sword god's mark shone.

On one side of the statue, the stone wall is full of simple daily necessities, but there are many books, almost occupying the stone walls around the underground hall.

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Today's third chapter is the chapter that fills in the 660th monthly pass of the previous month. (To be continued......)