Chapter 100: The Meeting of Good and Evil
"The so-called right ways are nothing but self-appointed. Liang Yunguang, as the natural leader of the Mowei Pavilion operation this time, after facing the questioning of two hundred and one people, after explaining the ins and outs of everything, and after letting these people weigh and find a way to quarrel and even prepare to make a move, this thought flashed in his heart: "What's wrong with the righteous path?
"If it is really the secret realm opened up by the Purple Blood Demon Sect back then, then there is no way to sacrifice a thousand people...... The point is, is it the secret realm of the Purple Blood Demon Sect? Can I hear that it is the treasure location of Wanhua Tower?" On the side of the righteous path, one of the highest-ranking Divine Sword Sect leaders, Fang Tianhang, a genius who had reached the fourth level of the body at the age of 22, said with a grim face. Every word he said was in a good tone, deliberately imitating the dignitaries and nobles he had seen in the court, but he showed his attitude in front of the righteous people, but it seemed that he was immature and showed love. Fang Tianhang seemed to have forgotten that his identity at this time was the leading disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, the "senior uncle" of all the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect in the Peiyuan Period, and the natural leader of the entire Righteous Path Group, not the small county order that had to be angry in front of the chief or would be ignored. The powerful cultivation of the quadruple body, the advanced attainments in the field of swordsmanship, the status and prestige in the Divine Sword Sect and the huge influence among the younger generation of disciples of the righteous path, these are all his advantages, his wealth, his intangible assets, and may even become his invisible weapons, but he ignores these existing resources, and even has some tendency to deliberately alienate, he will not consider his current status, will not consider his current decisive influence, and will not consider his words and deeds often determine the life and death of others。 At any time and on any occasion, he consistently regarded himself as an official of the imperial court, a small seven-grade sesame official, a dog official of the southern imperial court who must always be in a position, take advantage of the camp, always put his own interests first, trample his courtesy, righteousness and shame under his feet and let others step on it when necessary.
Therefore, as soon as he opened his mouth, he poisoned the back path of the righteous path. Fang Tianhang thought very simply, the secret realm was discovered by the people of the Demon Dao, so the work of opening the secret realm was handed over to the people of the Demon Dao, and the right way to lead the team by himself, as long as he picked up the cheap plus slaying the demons and eliminating the demons, anyway, this time the Demon Dao did evil things, and he led the team in the secret realm, how not to be trustworthy, how to pit people, and toss the Demon Dao, anyway, it is all about killing demons and eliminating demons.
Fang Tianhang would not consider how passive the righteous path would be. Putting a thousand living people without saving them, to grab treasures from the Demon Dao, this is in itself a thing that the Demon Dao and the Evil Dao will do, and the righteous Dao Baimen does this, and there is no difference between the Demon Dao, how to explain it in the face of the world's people in the future?
"Slow!" So as soon as Fang Tianhang's words fell, a different sound came from the side of the righteous path, and this was actually a magnificent roar, almost causing the table in front of Liang Yunguang to fly up and smash into his head. Liang Yunguang raised his eyes a little frightened, and saw the leading disciple of the Golden Dao Sect, the legendary little fat man who had gotten up from a big stone, staring at him with a pair of tiger eyes.
"Is this so-called secret realm from the Purple Blood Sect or from Wanhualou? My family heard that this was once the headquarters of Wanhualou. Can you explain?"
"What is there to explain this?" Liang Yunguang had not yet spoken, on the side of the Demon Dao, a shirtless man in the prime of life replied indifferently, he was the head of the small sect of the Demon Dao "Heavenly Demon Sect", named Scourge, so that the small Taidao double knife flow with one hand was superb, and the cultivation was only six times into the body, but it was the head of a faction, which shows that for thousands of years, the CPPCC has been fighting continuously, which has made the overall quality of the cultivators slip, and the Heavenly Killing Demon Sect 200 years ago, the gatekeepers are all in the realm of the body.
"More than 100 years ago, Wanhualou was completely bulldozed by the Purple Blood Demon Sect (the Purple Blood Divine Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect are allies, and the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect generally refer to the Purple Blood Demon Sect as the Purple Blood Demon Sect), and those jewels, divine soldiers, and those beauties in the Wanhua River Mountain Fort all fell into the hands of the Purple Blood Demon Sect, and the secret realm of Wanhua Mansion is not the adversity of the Purple Blood Demon Sect? Isn't the treasure of Wanhua Tower the Purple Blood Demon Sect's? This secret realm is Wanhualou's or the Purple Blood Demon Sect's, and what is the difference?" Scourge attracted the gaze of the prisoner, paused for a moment, and then continued, and as soon as he explained, most of them showed a look of sudden realization.
"Why is it no different? If the secret realm of Wanhua Building is to be opened, it must be ordered by Wanhua Pavilion, if it is a secret realm of purple blood, it must be killed and bloodletting, and the blood pool must be filled, this is a matter related to the lives of more than a thousand people! My family came here today just to ask, you demons, do you have to use your brains to think about it, do you have to sacrifice more than a thousand lives to open this secret realm? Most of you people in the devil's path are raised by your fathers and mothers, and you know that it is not easy for parents to raise children, right? Knowing that these thousand people are so gone, how should the more than 1,000 pairs of parents deal with themselves? You people are so unconscionable?" Worship the prison will not be moved by the few words of the taboo, and as soon as the other party's voice fell, he raised a question that all the righteous paths and even the demonic path like the Interpretation Sect are concerned about, does it take so many people's lives to open the secret realm?
The eyes of one hundred and one people focused on Liang Yunguang. The remaining 100 people had an attitude of indifference. Most of the people in the Demon Dao are indifferent, so they will not be like righteous people who are passionate and indignant for people who have nothing to do with them. "Anyway, it's not the deity that dies. "This is the common voice of all the demon people except for the Demon Wei Pavilion headed by Du Chuanchang, in their opinion, it is enough to be able to open the secret realm, what do you do if you don't care so much?
"Yes or no, what's the matter? If you don't want to go to the secret realm to explore the treasure, just get out of here. Hindering the deity from making a fortune is unlucky. Du Chuanchang saw that Liang Yunguang didn't reply for a long time, and the scene cooled down a little, so he simply said, he came this time, trekking thousands of rivers and mountains from the Southern Silent Ridge, almost half a year to walk the journey in 7 days, not only its own consumption is huge, but also ran to death his favorite thousand-mile dragon horse, it can be said that a trip back and forth has paid a huge price, if he can't pull out a few mysterious weapons from the secret realm to honor the master, he will go crazy, and a crazy chief disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect is not a terrorist attack using chemical weapons。 Du Chuanchang spent a lot of money on this treasure hunt, and he must not let the treasure hunting trip be obstructed and destroyed by anyone. It's no wonder that he Du Chuanchang can stop being popular.
"I want to see what bad luck you kid can make us?" At this time, the head of the Ascending Sun Sect in the righteous path, the Ascending Sun Venerable opened his mouth and retorted, he was a 70-year-old beater, his eyebrows were almost dragging down to his chin, and his silver hair was only slightly shorter than Silver Dust's hair, and the color was almost as silvery. The old man was wearing a brown mid-range robe, carrying a wooden-handled spear, and a powerful five-fold True Yuan suddenly escaped with his sneer, scorching like the sun, and the momentum as heavy as a mountain pressed towards Du Chuanchang. "Our fellow Daoists today are not here for any secret realm treasures, but specifically for your demons to abduct and plunder the good people for no reason! Even if that pile of gold and silver treasures, divine weapons and armor stink in the secret realm, we must make our words clear today!" said the head of the Ascending Sun Sect sharply, and a scorching wind wrapped in thunder and lightning spread with his words, and there was a great posture of fighting on the spot without saying a word.
"This is reasonable!" At this time, another young but very experienced and mean voice also sounded, and the person who spoke was Lei Qianqi, the only remaining disciple of the Iron Palm Gang, who was the chief disciple of the Iron Palm Gang and the leader of this operation. The news of the Iron Palm Gang disciples storming the stronghold of the Demon Wing Pavilion has now spread. Mr. Demon Heart, the master of the Demon Pavilion, gave an order, and the Seven Great Returns to the Void Worship directly surrounded the mountain gate of the Iron Palm Gang, and the most mysterious "chief disciple" in the Demon Pavilion, also quietly dispatched and silently killed the few remaining disciples in the Iron Palm Gang in the mountain gate of the Iron Palm Gang! For a while, the government and the opposition shook, and everyone in the rivers and lakes was in danger, but at this time, most of the senior monks of the Hanshan Temple, who had been transcendent from the world, went to the East China Sea to eliminate those difficult man-eating pythons.