"The bloody battle on the frontier, the trapping camp sounds good, but it's just cannon fodder. ”

"Every time there is a big war, the trapped camp has to charge forward, basically ten deaths, those barbarians, alien races, at every turn, tear people apart, even the soul is devoured!"

"Trying to survive in the trap camp and make amends for the sins with war exploits is just a joke. ”

The old man said coldly.

His words fell, and Fu Qingxiao just said calmly,

"It's hard, but it's also atonement for what you've done, isn't it?"

"What about you?"

"Do you choose to resist stubbornly, or do you choose to turn back?"

"The little woman said one more thing, if she chooses to resist stubbornly, all the people in this person's family, regardless of age, whether male or female, will be reduced to a cheap surname!

Fu Qingxiao said, looking at the other masters of the Mu County Zhuzi family.

When her words fell, these masters of the Muxian Zhuzi family all changed their faces slightly.

Being a slave and being degraded are two different concepts.

He was not a slave, but he was made into an official slave.

If you have merit, you can get rid of the status of an official slave and become a new person.

Moreover, the heirs of official slaves, as long as they do not violate the laws of Great Qin, do not need to continue the slave body, and can get a white body.

The white body is the identity of the commoner.

But cheap surnames are different.

Degraded to a lowly surname, that is, for generations, they have been labeled as slaves.

From then on, children and grandchildren are born slaves.

It can no longer be changed.

And the law of Great Qin does not forgive cheap surnames!

Even if the emperor grants amnesty, or makes meritorious contributions, he can't get rid of the status of a cheap surname.

The lowly surname is the lowest and most humble group of people in society.

Even, in a sense, the surname does not belong to a person at all, but an animal and livestock like a person!

According to the law of Great Qin, even if a cheap surname is killed or insulted, the other party only needs to pay some money to the government.

Degraded to a cheap surname!!

At this moment, even if they have their own hearts, they have no more determination.

When you think of your children and grandchildren, you will be reduced to untouchables for generations.

How can they treat their hearts indifferently?!

Compared with such an old Confucian, at this moment, the faces of other people are cloudy and uncertain.

Eventually, one of them spoke tremblingly,

"Old man, old man is willing to bow down and confess. ”

He said so.

But his body trembled, and he withdrew from the masters of the princely family.

has been quitting for hundreds of feet.

Not only him, but most of the people except him finally chose to confess.

Now that the general trend is gone, if they insist on stubborn resistance, the final outcome will not only bring their own death, but also bring their children and grandchildren into a hell on earth that they can no longer escape.

Now there is no hope for such an ending, although they have no hope.

But it always gives some hope to future generations.

Even if they are reduced to white, there is always the possibility of them coming back.

And once it is reduced to a lowly surname, generations of children and grandchildren will have to be reduced to livestock.

How they would like to see such an end.

Of course, in the end, almost a third of the people did not retreat.

They looked at Fu Qingxiao hatefully.

And Fu Qingxiao just shook his head,

"Stupid!"

"But fear that in the future, your name will be remembered on the pillar of shame by your descendants for generations to come. ”

However, Fu Qingxiao's words fell, and these people just didn't say a word.

Clearly, they have already made their decision.

"When I kill you, the old man will go back and kill the whole clan!"

"Degraded to a cheap surname?!"

"You're dreaming!"

"Aha!"

The old man smiled cruelly, at this moment, his appearance was full of madness.

His expression was like a madman, and it made people shudder.

Not only him, but also those around him, those who did not retreat, their expressions were all full of such resoluteness and killing intent.

"You're crazy. ”

Fu Qingxiao frowned slightly.

But then, her brow quickly relaxed.

Her gaze shifted slightly, looking at Huijue,

"Kill them. ”

"It's the ending they choose for themselves. ”

Her words fell, and Hui Jue's face involuntarily showed a deep sigh.

But in the end, he recited the Buddha's name,

"Nan no Amitabha!"

"Dear donors, everything in the world has a cause and effect. ”

"You have created the cause of evil, but you are still obsessed, since this is the case, no wonder the little monk is ruthless. ”

Saying this, the Buddha light that bloomed from Huijue's body became even brighter.

He strode forward.

As he walked forward, the Buddha light on his body bloomed, turning him into a ten-zhang tall golden body.

He has a golden body with eight arms and holds eight golden swords in his hands.

The bright and majestic light of the Buddha continued to spread from the golden sword.

The majestic and sacred breath suppresses and wants to fill the heavens and the earth.

Seeing Huijue striding over, the golden reflection of the heavens and the earth, the masters of those princely families all snorted coldly, and then shouted in unison,

"Join forces to kill him!"

Their words fell, and from them, a ray of light bloomed.

These rays of light combined, and they turned into chains and roared towards Huijue.

One by one, the chains crossed the air, breaking through the air in an instant, directly imprisoning the ten-zhang golden body that Huijue had transformed.

But in the next moment, around the ten-zhang golden body, the Buddha's light was released, and in the dazzling Buddha's light, the eight arms of the golden body struggled, directly tearing off these chains!

It's so easy!

Tearing off these chains, Huijue barely felt any resistance or difficulty.

A steady stream of power burst out from within oneself.

At this moment, Huijue can't describe how powerful he is!

No!

Or rather, it's not that he's strong.

This kind of power, which is not real to him, is not his.

Rather, it is brought by incense and faith.

Watching the ten-zhang golden body break the chains, Huijue even had an illusion.

It was as if his soul had a sense of estrangement from his body.

But is there any point in thinking about this at this time?

With a wry smile in his heart, after breaking the chains, the golden body had eight arms, and the sword in his hand roared in unison, and then slashed wildly towards the enemy in front of him!

The astonishing sword aura soared into the sky, and countless sword lights slashed down.

Each of these sword lights exuded a terrifying aura that was enough to split mountains and mountains.

Countless Dao sword lights roared horizontally.

Everywhere he went, it turned into a sword net that swept the sky!

"Ahh

The masters of those princely families roared, struggling to strike their own attacks towards the roaring sword light.

But it doesn't make any sense.

The sword light in the sky roared horizontally, directly chopping them into pieces.

Blood, spilled in the sky.

The only thing left is the old Confucian.

He was the only one who blocked the sword light in the sky.

But even so, he was still covered in scars.

"Ahh

The old man roared, and his expression bloomed with boundless hatred.