(141) Massacre
Gojong.
The Ling Feng Fairy was facing the direction of the floating jade, and her eyes were a little desolate.
A group of monks gathered around her, waiting for her to relay the battle situation in the Jade Palace.
"Senior sister?" A bright-eyed girl asked tentatively, "How's the battle going?" β
Ling Feng shook his head and said, "The grasshopper shakes the tree, and the mantis arm is used as a car." Boil the ocean. Appalling. β
"You can see it clearly, don't blame me for detaining you and not letting you go to Fuyu to get a piece of the pie. If you go, that's what will happen to you. β
She waved her hand, leaving a curtain of dust: "Look at it, take a good look." How high and thick the sky is. β
Ling Feng himself did not want to face this human drama.
She couldn't help but wonder if the Trap Beast really shouldn't exist?
No, maybe existence is reasonable...
The monks who had been trapped by Ling Feng in the Imperial Sect had all gathered around the dust curtain at this moment, directly watching the slaughter on top of the Floating Jade Jade Palace.
The jade seal of the Jade Palace separates a battlefield with a radius of 100 miles, where tens of thousands of monks fight hard. It's just that the fight at this time is not to defeat the enemy, but to survive.
Their only enemy was a red shadow meteor wrapped in a cloud of blood mist.
The monks gathered together curiously, staring intently at the scene on the dust curtain, but their faces changed in unison, and their breath began to trembleβperhaps out of fear, perhaps because of angerβwhat kind of battlefield was this! It's not so much a battlefield as a slaughterhouse!
The red shadows rushed left and right as if they were in a no-man's land, and their companions had no ability to resist. They tried in vain to seal and sacrifice blood, but in the end, it was as if they were crushed into powder by the red shadow and turned into the blood mist around her.
Qianchen was originally worried about not being able to move the demon knife, but after some running-in, he could not only hold it with one hand, but even be able to rotate like flying.
In fact, she couldn't see who was in front of her at all, and she relied on spiritual discernment to identify how many people were left. All that was left was the whirring sound of the wind, the sound of blades cutting flesh and bones, and the screams and curses of people begging for mercy.
The cyan soul fire diffused around her, and the matter that passed through the blood mist was all burned into powder by the soul fire.
There was only indifference left in Qianchen's eyes.
It's no wonder she's not to blame.
Killing these people is really no different from killing pigs.
Think about it, even if 10,000 pigs stand and let you cut them, you will have to cut them to death, let alone the monks who are scattered on the battlefield within a radius of 100 miles? A monk who can run, who can resist, who can cast spells?
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.
Today I have time to play with you.
Her body was mechanically strangled, but her soul seemed to suddenly fall silent.
She heard a voice ask softly, "Is this what you want?" β
Is this what I want?
Qianchen asked herself.
That's not what I want.
I want to go home.
I hope that Sun Chang has never appeared, the master and the master are still in that small courtyard, and the five poison masters will occasionally incarnate in the nether realm.
Even if it goes back a little further... Back to the May League, why not play with Yun Ao?
Or... If you could...
Go back to the Xianzhi Mansion and spare the monks who were not injured to death...
Even if you are a sin, be a good man...
That's it, that's it!
How can I go back?
It's just a bamboo basket to draw water, just a dream...
You have to remember...
After today, you will be the only emperor in the world!
They will all fall at your feet and chant your name!
No one will dare to disobey you!
What do you lose in comparison?
You see, how fair fate is... It gives you everything and takes everything away from you...
You are no longer a man, but a sin; It's a monster with a demonic spirit and a six-armed snake tail.
Your fate has long since fallen into the roulette, and you can't do it yourself.
A drop of crystal slid from the corner of Qianchen's eyes.
Only the weak will be cowardly because of the past; Maybe... Maybe one day, you can also step on everything under your feet!
Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid...
Don't stop... Don't stop...
Aren't you... Doing what you do best?
May League.
With the cultivation of Lu Zhijiang, Yun Ao, and Lian Xingche, you can see the tragic situation above the Jade Palace without a dust curtain.
The mechanical slaughter has been watched for a long time, and the vision is a little tired.
"Sure enough, Yin Si will never let this happen." Yun Ao rubbed his eyebrows and smiled wryly, "I thought..."
"It's unimaginable." Lian Xingche was obviously much calmer, "Ah Yi back then would do such a thing now." The afterlife is terrifying. β
"yes, Xingche, unimaginable." Lu Zhijiang shook her head, "In the past, I couldn't see that Ah Yan had such a ruthless side. My know-how... After all, it was wrong. She is now like a cold-blooded animal... Back then, she was so well-behaved and cute."
"Fortunately, the Mayleague is friendly with Floating Jade." Qin Fengya walked in, "What a catastrophe." I counted it, after this killing, I'm afraid that the sects in the world will also be reshuffled. Many old sects have suffered a lot of damage. Especially the Chirou sect, a lot of people came. It seems that the royal family is also involved. Fuyu's sect had just been rectified, and it was difficult to rebel, but it escaped the catastrophe. At the moment, there is absolutely no chance of survival for these people. Young Alliance Leader, are you starting to clean up the mess they left behind? β
"That's it." Yun Ao said, "They can't go back. Do what you have to do. There is only one, and no one is allowed to run away. β
ββ¦ But the cost of shipping back is too high. Qin Fengya thought for a moment, "Just choose some good embryos and bring them back." Can't do it all..."
"Uncle Qin, you misunderstood." Yun Ao stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked calm, "Ah Yan said, these people, old and young, women and children are not left, and they have to be left without children and grandchildren." You send someone to watch and wait for her to come and deal with it. β
ββ¦ But..."Qin Fengya felt that something was wrong, "this kind of thing... After all, it's too damaging to yin morality. We don't believe this, but in the end... If this is done, I am afraid that it will affect the reputation of the May Alliance. β
"We're all going to take possession of their sect." Yun Ao chuckled, "What I did was to rob while the fire was burning, so it would be better to make it easier for Ah Yan." β
ββ¦ Be. Qin Fengya responded, "Retire." β
Lu Zhijiang turned his gaze back to Yun Ao: "It's good that Ah Yan is okay." It's just that my mother still thinks that it's safer for Ling'er to be raised in the May League. You also see... Ah Yan looks like a madman now... I wonder if Ling'er will be affected by her... It's better to bring it back, my mother will help you raise it. β
"I don't." Yun Ao's eyes were cold, "It is most suitable for him to stay in the Jade Palace." And I've already told Ah Yan that no one except me is allowed to ask for Yunling! β
"You!" Lu Zhijiang was stunned for a while, and she couldn't say a word.
She didn't understand why her well-behaved and sensible son had become so stubborn and unruly.
Wow, it's all to blame!
She shouldn't have been given to Yun Ao back then. Well, one by one, they are all like they are in the dark! I can't listen to a word!
"Mother, Yunling is not important." Yun Ao realized that he had never contradicted Lu Zhijiang like this, and eased his expression again, "In my mind, you, Ah Yan, and even Ah Li, are cuter than him. I don't like him. Do not provoke me with any intent. β
After speaking, without waiting for Lu Zhijiang's reaction, he left on his own.
The more Lu Zhijiang thought about it, the more angry she became.
What does it mean to be unimportant? You don't think it's important to your own son?
Isn't your own child as good as a nephew who calls you an uncle?
Miyali?
Yun Ao, I'm afraid that this kid has been tricked!
Lu Zhijiang sighed, she felt that she needed to talk to Ye Tianya.
Underground Palace.
Yin Si leaned on the generous brocade cushion of the couch, and his slender and powerful legs stretched out on the couch.
His left hand was stamped at the center of his eyebrows, and his right hand tapped lightly on the mat, his eyes closed.
The curse mark on Yin Si's face was not good, but more hideous and conspicuous. The terrible scar floated on a handsome face, and the effect could only be described in two words: weird.
"Your Majesty."
Ah Jiao brought a bundle of new flower branches and inserted them into the bottle, his movements were gentle, and his tone was rarely girlish, "You, you are simply a model of doing things and hiding your merits and fame." β
Seeing that Yin Si didn't talk, Ah Jiao couldn't help but continue to put pressure on him: "You see, the prince of Yunao even risked his life to go to Fuyu, and the most important thing is to send an immortal pill." It's good that you don't show any of them. The Emperor still thinks that you found this knife from somewhere else to give her. Don't let your subordinates tell her... You're really..."
"Jiao," Yin Si began, "just help her, why do you have to let her know?" β
ββ¦ Hmm..."Ah Jiao didn't know what to say for a while, "My subordinates just think you have good intentions." not only worked hard to design and build weapons, but also was ruthlessly disliked; also sealed half of her strength in it, and manipulated her to use weapons when the war started... Don't show up yet? Do good deeds without leaving a name, and subordinates admire. β
"Jiao, I think you're itching."
"Your Majesty, you forgot! The emperor still wants to have a baby with me! If you peel off my skin, the emperor won't leave it alone..."
ββ¦ That is true. Yin Si didn't answer, but said slowly, "She doesn't want to kill anymore." The knife is in my hand... In this case, these people will not be counted as her killing, but I will manipulate her to kill. Such... Isn't it..."
Ah Jiao was silent for a moment and said, "The subordinates are just not worth it for you." No matter how hard you work, you have to let her know. Otherwise, where can he compare to Yun Ao Gongzi, who doesn't even want the Immortal Pill for her? β
Yin Si closed his eyes and frowned, "I'm really not as good as Yun Ao. β
"Clams?" Ah Jiao thought he was talking the opposite, and hurriedly said, "My subordinates are guilty!" β
"No, you're not wrong." "For me, it's only half the effort, and it takes some materials and hard work; But Yun Ao gave Ah Ji everything he would live in the future. How can I compare to him? It's just that I'm luckier and stronger than him. On the contrary, he is the one who surrenders his future and destiny. You don't really think that he still expects Ah Ji to come back, right? β