Chapter Seventy-Two: Tracking.

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Those people were stunned for a moment, and their faces were surprised. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The fifth layer of the Spirit Realm...?"

"A sixth-layer Spirit Realm was killed by a fifth-layer Spirit Realm leapfrog single-handedly?"

What is this concept, and how much courage does the latter have to dare to fight someone who is a rank above him?

With a cold look on the young man's face, he got up and walked outside.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

A man behind him asked.

The young man stepped out and appeared directly outside the cave, but a cold voice slowly came out.

"Deal with him!"

In the cave, those people looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of doubt in their eyes.

"In the past, even if someone died, the young master would not go out, but this time the young master wants to take revenge, what is the reason?"

“... Who knows. ”

"Let's go. ”

As he spoke, someone walked outside.

The crowd stepped out of the cave and came behind the young man.

"Yongnian, take away your illusion. ”

Hearing this, one of the teenagers sealed his hands and pressed against the thorny jungle behind everyone.

Suddenly, the thorny jungle gradually dispersed, and then a cave was revealed.

"Alright, young master!"

The young man turned his head and looked in a direction in front of him, and suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Hideous.

"Chen Tiansheng!"

His figure flickered, and he suddenly disappeared in place, heading straight into the distance.

"The young master hasn't shown that expression for a long time, and this time I don't know which unlucky guy is going to be planted in the hands of the young master!"

"The person who was targeted by Young Master Ding Hao, this person is gone!"

"Let's go!"

As those people spoke, they jumped forward, followed behind Ding Hao, and left in the distance.

...

Night, cloudless, starless, slightly cool.

He stood in front of an ancient tree and looked at the corpse that had been held to the trunk by arrows, a white skeleton to be exact.

This is the corpse of a woman, perhaps she was a woman with a peerless face in her lifetime, but now she can only be exposed in the wilderness.

This was the sixteenth corpse he had encountered along the way, the same methods, the same methods, without exception, they were dead at the hands of the same person.

He had seen a lot of this kind of thing in this demon beast mountain range in the past few days, and he had also encountered it at the same time.

It's the law of the jungle, it's the law here, and it's the rules of the game that people play against each other.

Killing people and taking things is their purpose, maybe it's just a part of the people, maybe that part of the people is just looking for an excuse and reason to kill.

But the truth is that after they take the spoils of war, the lives of the weak will still be erased.

Sometimes, he would ask what justification was needed when a man wanted to kill another person.

Liang Zhang wanted to kill him in order to seize the storage ring on his body.

He wanted to kill Liang Zhang, for self-preservation, or for the girl named Shangguan Xue who was only with him, perhaps, it wasn't the case.

They are still human beings after all, they still have a blood-red heart, but as they enter this world and understand this world, their hearts are slowly dyed black.

It's just that they are still pretending to be benevolent and righteous and maintain the so-called benevolent morality.

In fact, there is no need for any reason to kill someone, the moment they take the other person's life, the pleasure they get will make them unforgettable for a lifetime, just like a demon, tasting that delicious food.

"You can't escape, you can't escape, the rules of the game of the world, if you enter, you will die, if you enter, you will live, or you will be like ants, or you will become immortal, accumulate white bones, and pile up into mountains......"

The old man's mouth often muttered a sentence, which once seemed so inexplicable to him, but at this moment in his heart, it seemed to be gradually blooming.

Perhaps, the rules of this world are like this, unless you are mortal all your life, otherwise, when you step into that door, no one will be alone out of the mud without staining, and everyone's hands are stained with human blood.

The only difference is that some people take pleasure in it, and some people feel sad about it...

His stomach was contracting, he couldn't restrain himself anymore, a feeling of nausea suddenly welled up, he lay down next to the corpse, and vomited vigorously.

He thought that after all these long years, he had forgotten that he had been a good law-abiding citizen, that he had fully integrated into the world.

Until this more than half a month, the corpses he encountered and the people he killed had become a necessary 'program' every day.

When everything happens, the impossible comes, and people once regarded each other's lives as pigs and dogs as human beings slaughtering chickens and ducks, but all this is in their consciousness, and it is a matter of course.

All this, he felt extremely frightened, what kind of world is this.

However, he must resolutely devote himself to this 'playground', and even play more than anyone else.

This is him, today's Chen Tiansheng.

"But... If that's what I have to do to survive here, then I don't. ”

"I don't exist to kill, I'm not a butcher who treats human life as a waste. ”

"I am always clear about my Dao heart, and I am always consistent, if I am destined to be full of thorns in front of my eyes, if I am destined to have blood on my hands, then what, but I still know who I am, I still maintain the same Dao heart. ”

His eyes became extremely determined, and the only trace of confusion in his heart at that moment was also disappearing.

Although he is enlightened, his cultivation has not improved, and although his cultivation has not improved, the firmness of his Dao heart is even more than before, which will be of great help to him in his pursuit of the strongest realm in the future.

He looked around, but his face was furrowed.

From the beginning, he had always felt that a pair of eyes were watching him, but when he tried his best to search, he found nothing, which made him feel a little uneasy.

He searched hard, but in the end he couldn't find anything suspicious, and in the end, he had no choice but to give up, turn around, and leave.

As he was leaving, a black crow flew out of the canopy of a big tree with fluttering wings, its black eyes flashing with a fierce essence, and it was about to fly in the direction of Chen Tiansheng's departure.

However, soon, suddenly, a brilliant sword appeared out of thin air in front of him, and then pierced through the crow's body accurately, and then, a figure came, and a palm directly grabbed the crow, not Chen Tiansheng, but who.

He was cautious by nature, and he went and returned just to dispel the uneasiness in his heart, but he didn't expect him to gain so much.

The crow was caught in his hand, struggling frantically, trying to break free, but Chen Tiansheng's hand was as unbreakable as the iron hoop.

"Who are you and why did you follow me all the way?"

Chen Tiansheng looked at him coldly and asked.

But the crow seemed to have not heard it, and still struggled as best it could.

"In that case, die. ”