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It was as if the people who were rushing around were not people at all, but a herd of beasts, not even a herd, because the beasts also knew to be afraid, to hide, to seek a way to survive for themselves. However, these people didn't know anything, but they kept surging under the drive of the old man. An Zheng used the [Thunder Pool] technique to directly clear out a place of about three miles, and taking advantage of the gap where those people in the distance had no time to attack, An Zheng rushed towards the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

The old man was guided by the blood of hundreds of cultivators, trying to suck An Zheng's soul away, but at this time, the good master appeared. The good man sucked the Starlight Galaxy into his eyes, and the old man who was controlling the octagonal disk at that moment immediately wailed, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out.

The good man squatted on An Zheng's shoulder, looking at the old man's eyes with seven points of disdain, it seemed that the old man's such a rebellious method was nothing at all in the eyes of the good man.

The appearance of the good man made An Zheng particularly surprised, and An Zheng had already thought that he would not be able to block the old man's blow just now. It was a soul offensive, and there was no way to stop it right now. The good man stood up domineeringly, and then casually broke the old man's attack.

The old man with a black scarf spurted out a mouthful of blood when he looked up to the sky, and the black scarf on his face was sprayed off. It was a very old face, and it didn't look special, so An Zheng didn't understand why he was covering his face. Anyone who covers his face is either ugly, worried that he is too pretty, or because he has some special rules. However, this old man has reached this age, what else is there to worry about?

It was at this moment that An Zheng suddenly realized.

Daxi Shengting Star Eyes Division, the old man of the Zhou family.

He covered his face with a black scarf for fear of being recognized.

An Zheng frowned: "You are already at this age, and you have reached that status, how could you do such a big evil thing before you die?"

The old man's face was as dead as ashes, and he knew that An Zheng had already guessed who he was, so he was so frightened. But only a moment later, his fear vanished.

"I'm going to die, what else am I afraid of? ”

He muttered to himself, and then let him stand up.

"You know what? You think it's evil, but I think it's harmony. Isn't that what everybody wants to see in that society? Everybody is so kind, there's nothing bad going on here. Everyone lives their own life and does not have any intersections with other people. I've thought about it many times, for a long, long time, how can I remove sin from anyone?"

He looked at An Zheng and asked, "Can you give me an answer?"

An Zheng was silent.

The old man sneered and said, "As long as it is a human being, no matter how kind it seems on the surface, as long as it involves desire, it will become hideous. Even if it is a family, father and son, sister and sister, brother and brother, as long as it involves interests and desires, they can turn against each other. So I come and think that all sin comes from desire, and all sin is based on contact. If people have no desires, they will not become evil. If there is no contact between people, there is certainly no crime. ”

An Zheng sighed: "You are all crazy, you can't get in and out." ”

"You're crazy!"

The old man glared at An Zheng angrily: "If it weren't for you, even if the peaceful and prosperous world that Zhou Shen wanted to create would not be popularized in the world, he would have settled in Angu City." Everything here will be better and better, and it will move forward smoothly along a trajectory. If it weren't for you, it would be as calm as ever, and there would be no sin for decades or even centuries to come. ”

Anzheng: "Because yourselves are the greatest sins. ”

The old man said angrily: "What's wrong with this!"

An Zheng: "You really have such a great sense of accomplishment when you look at these puppets all day long? Tens of thousands of people on the frontier were starved to death, I'm afraid you caused it." ”

"There's always going to be a process. ”

The old man said as a matter of course: "It is impossible to achieve any major thing at one time. The more good things and the more big things are, the more grinding they are. If I could, I certainly hope there wouldn't be any surprises like that. However, if you want to succeed, you must go through trial and error, fail again and again, and find successful experience from failure again and again. Those people died, but they were all meritorious people. If it weren't for their sacrifices, I wouldn't have been able to assist Zhou Shen to do such a great good deed, a good deed that would go down in the ages!"

An Zheng: "You will only stink for 10,000 years." ”

The old man said coldly: "I said, you don't understand anything, you are a person who has no ideals, and you are also a person who is unwilling to sacrifice in order to realize your ideals. Zhou Shen is different from you, he was trained by me. He stretched out his hand to have my ideals, as well as his own ideals. And all these years, he has been walking on the road that others dare not take. There is no doubt that he was a pioneer, and I was just a small helper on his path. ”

An Zheng: "There is nothing to say, only killing can be stopped." ”

He took a step forward, and the old man immediately took a step back, but soon stepped back and glared at An Zheng: "Even if you kill me, it won't help, you won't change anything." After I die, Zhou Shen will continue to do it. ”

An Zheng: "He will also die, what you do, heaven and earth do not tolerate." ”

He moved forward, and the cultivator in front of the old man came to block him. Blood light appeared between people, these were all living people, all of them were Zhou Shen's subordinates. They all seem to have been brainwashed and have become Zhou Shen's loyal dogs. An Zheng couldn't help but think of Mu Changyan of the Yan Kingdom at the beginning, those young Jianghu guests who followed Mu Changyan's side. It's the same thing, you must be ideal, and you can do everything you can. Who would have thought that such an absurd and bizarre and extremely terrifying thing would happen in the world?

In the face of such a thing, An Zheng has nothing to say. These people have gone mad, and they are even more terrible than real demons. Because no matter how cruel and terrible things they have done, it seems to them that it is right to do so. And whoever stops them, who is the devil in their eyes. It's exactly the same as many extreme religions in the world, they think they are doing the right thing, and if anyone opposes them, they are demons and should be destroyed.

In the eyes of Zhou Shen and this old man, the reason why there is evil in the world is caused by people's own desires. They want to create a peaceful world, is that possible? No one can do it. So they used such an extreme method, which is to turn everyone into the walking dead and live according to their ideals, which in their eyes is actually an incomparable beauty!

"You are here to block me, just to let Zhou Shen escape?"

An Zheng continued to move forward, but there was no mercy in his hands. At every step, blood will be spattered on the spot. Although the cultivators who rushed forward were flesh and blood, they looked no different from those people who were like the walking dead. is even more fanatical than those people, in their eyes, Zhou Shen is their mentor and their guide.

Finally, the last cultivator fell, and only the old man was still standing in front of An Zheng.

"You've ruined a wonderful world. ”

The old man looked at An Zheng sadly and angrily, if his eyes could kill people, An Zheng would have already been dismantled by him.

The old man was still holding the octagonal plate in his hand, and his hands were trembling violently.

"Let me see who you are!"

He held up the octagonal plate and looked at An Zheng like a mirror.

With a click, the octagonal disc cracked.

"This ...... How is this possible!"

The old man's face turned to ashes in an instant, and his eyes were full of fear: "My astrolabe can illuminate anyone's fate, why can't I illuminate you? Why does the astrolabe crack? Who are you? Where are you a demon!"

An Zheng continued to move forward, ignoring him at all. When An Zheng passed by the old man, a faint red line appeared on the old man's neck. After a second, the red line grew larger, then cracked open, and a stream of blood gushed out from the broken neck like a waterfall. The old man's head fell from his neck and landed on the steps and rolled far away.

Behind An Zheng, those who had rushed over like a tide stopped abruptly, standing there blankly, not knowing what they should do next.

An Zheng stepped into the City Lord's Mansion, and he didn't know if he could catch up with Zhou Shen. Zhou Shen is no longer the high-spirited city lord of Angu City that An Zheng used to be familiar with, it is a real devil in human skin.

To An Zheng's surprise, Zhou Shen did not escape. When An Zheng turned around the front yard and bypassed a row of houses, he saw Zhou Shen standing under a peach tree.

A Zhou Shen who is crying at the peach tree, a strange Zhou Shen.

When he saw An Zheng coming, there were still tears on his face and eyes. An Zheng was thinking, maybe it was because he had destroyed the perfect world in Zhou Shen's mind, so he cried?

Zhou Shen held a glass of wine in his hand and slowly sprinkled it on the ground, then he knelt down and solemnly kowtowed: "Everyone, let's go." ”

He kowtowed and stood up, turning to look at An Zheng.

"I always thought that he would be the one who would kill me in the future. Until one day, I heard that he was dead. I've only been in contact with him for a few days, but I'm sure we're the same kind of people. I knew I would definitely become friends and even brothers with him. Because we have the same ideals, the same cognition. It wasn't until after his death that it dawned on me that there was no room for people like us in this world. ”

He looked into An Zheng's eyes: "It's very similar, it's really like ......"

Zhou Shen took a deep breath, and then sat down so calmly in front of An Zheng, he didn't know where to take out a pot of wine, and poured a big sip with his neck tilted. The drink trickled down his chin and neck, quickly wetting his clothes.

He drank and let out another long exhale.

"Breathe. ”

He looked at An Zheng, and then smiled, it was a smile that An Zheng couldn't understand.

"I ask you a question. ”

Zhou Shen lowered his head and looked at the wine jug in his hand, and the last tear in his eyes fell, which happened to be dripping on the wine jug, making a soft snapping sound.

"Do you know why I turned around and walked into this courtyard just now, why did I order everyone not to leave, you must be killed?"

An Zheng did not answer.

Zhou Shen said: "Don't I know, they can't kill you? Over the years, I have ordered that cultivators outside the ancient city of Angu are not allowed to settle here, nor are there any cultivation sects in the ancient city of Angu, all the cultivators in this city are here, they are all my subordinates, and everyone is my right-hand man." So...... They all deserve to die. ”

He looked up: "Thank you...... Now you're one person away from killing yet. ”