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Yuan Lai was not surprised, he didn't have much expectation.

He nodded, looking thoughtfully at the bluestone.

Seeing him like this, the young man's eyes flashed, and he asked softly, "Then I ......?"

"You?"

Yuan looked at him, his gaze swept over his face inch by inch, the cultivation at the peak of the Second Realm already had a little coercion, coupled with the wonderful temperament that suddenly appeared on Yuan Lai's body, which suddenly made him fearful.

The silence lasted for a while, and then Yuan Lai chuckled: "Okay, you go, we won't kill you." ”

"Really?"

"Of course. Yuan Lai said softly.

The young man seemed to want to see if what Yuan said was true or deceitful, but in the end he got nothing, he didn't hesitate too much, gritted his teeth and walked slowly into the distance.

He didn't walk fast, and seemed to be on the lookout for a killing machine behind him.

However, the killing machine never came, and he slowly quickened his pace, from walking to running.

Yuan Lai quietly watched him run away, his face showing no fluctuation.

He silently ran the Dao method of hiding the aura in his body, so the wonderful aura on his body slowly disappeared.

Ohno watched the boy run away and asked, "That's it?"

"What do you mean?"

"I ...... I don't think he's a good guy. ”

"Why do you say that?"

Ohno hesitated and said, "It doesn't make sense, it's just a feeling." ”

Ohno's answer seems to be very unreasonable, but it is also extremely reasonable, because practitioners are in tune with heaven and earth, have insight into people's hearts, and their feelings are often more accurate than their judgments.

Yuan Lai smiled and looked at Xiao Ye, who was silently following him, and said, "Xiao Ye, how do you feel?"

The little girl thought for a moment and said, "I feel that way too." ”

"Hmm. Yuan Lai nodded, and asked Ono again, "Then do you like to see me kill him?"

Ono was silent, looked into Yuan Lai's bright eyes, and shook his head.

Yuan Lai smiled and sighed: "It's easy for me to kill him, I didn't promise him anything, like you, I also think that he is not a kind person, since he has entered the sweeping army, it is also appropriate to help others do things to eliminate the scourge, but ...... Just now, I suddenly had a feeling in my heart, as if something was telling me that killing people is not good, not because of who they kill, but because of the fact that killing people is bad in itself. “

A look of confusion flashed across Yuan Lai's face, and he tried to organize the language, but finally gave up trying to describe the feeling in words.

He felt that this feeling was very likely related to the rules of the Heavenly Dao that he had just comprehended, but at that time, he was just forcibly comprehending it as quickly as possible, but now his mind was a little chaotic, and he still needed time to sort out what he had realized.

"In short, I don't want to kill people now, if I said that there was still some murderous energy in my heart just now, but now I don't. ”

Yuan Lai exhaled and looked at the tattered doors and walls around him, as well as the corpses that had fallen to the ground.

A feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in my heart.

At this time, Han Daye suddenly said: "Actually...... I've felt this way too. ”

"Huh?"

Ohno thought for a moment and replied, "I felt this way for a while before my mind went mad. ”

Enchanted?

Yuan Lai was puzzled, but knowing that this was not a suitable place to talk about this, he shook his head and said, "Let's leave first." ”

"What about the stone?"

"What can we do? It's so heavy that we can't take it with us, and I think I probably know what it is. ”

"What is it?"

Yuan Lai took a breath and spit out two words: "Meteorite." ”

Looking at Ohno's puzzled look, Yuan Lai smiled and said, "Go back and talk to you when you find a time, let's leave first, and throw this stone here." ”

"Don't bury it?"

“...... Don't bury it. ”

Yuan Lai replied, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, maybe there was nothing strange about this bluestone at this time.

The three of them left the courtyard together, walked out along the collapsed gate wall, and then saw that there were already cultivators returning to the foot of the mountain one after another, either finding nothing or having already killed the enemy.

In the first place where the sweeping army went, they strongly leveled a sect, and the process was crushing.

When the three of them passed the gate that had disappeared, they saw the old man who had fallen on the mountain road.

A bowl-sized hole in his chest had been stabbed in his chest, and his right arm had even been severed, and he had already died of exhaustion.

Without stopping, the three continued to descend the mountain, but on the way, they saw soldiers carrying fire oil up the mountain.

It barely takes even thought to know what they're going to do.

Burn and loot.

This is what the evil cultivators like to do, and now the sweeping army is obviously trying to treat others in their own way.

Yuan Lai looked at all this calmly, thinking to himself, this is also war.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw several corpses, with arrow feathers inserted on them, cultivators rarely use arrows, it seems that this is the handwriting of ordinary soldiers lined up below, Yuan watched these corpses being carried away, looked at the blood stains that had dried up and cooled off the grassland in winter, and thought, this is Guanwai.

At the same time, he also saw that the returning practitioners went to write down their military exploits.

Although there are more wolves and less meat, many people can still make gains, and most of the people who came back at this time have gained, but it seems that the three of them stand out from the crowd.

Especially when the three of them stood together, there was not even a trace of battle on their bodies, which made some people look at it a few more times.

Ordinary sergeants didn't have anything yet, but the eyes of those cultivators made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Although it wasn't that much, Yuan Lai, who was as smart as Yuan Lai, could already see a faint trace of disdain in their eyes.

The same conscripted cultivators, and the same first shot, involuntarily made a comparison.

At this time, suddenly, another cultivator returned from the mountain and came to the Northwest Sergeant to record his exploits.

When he arrived, a large number of people suddenly gathered at the place where military exploits were recorded.

Yuan Lai looked curiously, only to hear a sudden exclamation there.

The officer in charge of recording had a pen in his hand, looked up at the young cultivator in surprise, and said, "You killed all five of them?!"

Five?

Or five cultivators?

It's a number that's hard not to notice.

How many people are there in this small sect? He alone has five of them?

Suddenly, more eyes converged.

In the crowd, the young man, who was only about a little older than Yuan Lai, smiled peacefully, pointed to the ear used to record military exploits, and said, "It's me." ”

"Alone?" repeated the officer

"Of course, I'm alone. ”

The young man's voice was still peaceful, showing his bearing from a big family, but there was a little arrogance between his eyebrows.

The officer looked at him, looked appreciative, and said, "Very good." ”

He smiled again: "If nothing else, in this first battle, you have the largest number of heads!"

"Thanks to the seniors of the Three Realms who deliberately kept their hands. ”

When the officer heard this, he was even more approving, and asked in a loud voice, "Name?"

"Zhou Guan. Children of the Zhou family in the northwest!"