If you want to say those nonsense remarks that have been spread by the outside world, Xing Guanghao will definitely not believe it, he has lived for most of his life, and his life tells him that people can only trust their own eyes, and any unfounded conjectures, before the truth is revealed, are all bullshit that goes away with the wind and has no smell, and it is not even as good as bullshit.

Several people sat around the wooden table of Longyin in the middle hall, silent for a while, Xing Guanghao put his arms on the armrests of the gilt chair, his expression was solemn; Leng Yikong leaned over, supported his chin, and his brows were about to twist into a pimple; Ouyang Aotian lowered his head, one hand on his lap, one hand on the armrest, and his fingers lightly tapped Longyinmu, making a rhythmic sound; Wen Qian sat upright, his face was indifferent, and he seemed to have an indifferent attitude, but everyone sitting there knew that this was an old fox who was famous in the Xuanzhen world, his joy and anger were invisible, everything was only tied to his heart, and it was difficult for outsiders to understand its depth。

The third prince took a sip of tea and took the lead in opening the conversation,

"Evil is coming, and I think this is a good opportunity for future generations to grow. ”

He swore an oath, although he tried his best to hide it, but there was still a slight arrogance in his tone,

"If my generation wants to become a virtuous and sanctified, it is necessary to go through countless baptisms of life and death, and now is the period of the Heroes, it is better to take the slaying of evil and demons as the assessment of the championship battle, whoever kills more people will be the final winner. ”

Several people looked at the three princes, and they were all a little stunned.

"You can't do this, let you hairy boys hunt them, not to mention that your lives are not guaranteed, just take the initiative, isn't that tantamount to declaring war?

Leng Yikong said quietly, the meaning of blame is undisguised, the old man's style of acting has always been straightforward, bright and fair, and he will say it if he is not used to it, this point, the third prince is afraid that he has already learned a lot.

"There are many corpses and bones on the road to becoming immortals, and among the people in this world who are looking for us, which one did not grow up on the sea of corpses and blood. ”

Hearing Leng Yikong's blame, the third prince was not angry, on the contrary, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to be a little more stable.

Several people fell silent again, Xing Guanghao's face was slightly cold, and he turned his head to look at the third prince and said:

This is not unreasonable, but all those who have become virtuous and holy are a sharp blade tempered in countless battles, but their corpses and mountains of blood are not fought by the lives of mortals. ”

The reproach in Xing Guanghao's words was even worse, as the guardian of the mortals of the Xuanzhen Emperor Realm, there was nothing wrong with speaking like this to the Emperor San from the perspective of the interests of the human race.

The third prince choked for a while, and probably realized that what he said in this matter was really a bit excessive, it is true that he is a monk, but he is also a descendant of the human queen, as a descendant of the human queen, how can he not take the life and death of the people to heart? Protecting the people is the responsibility entrusted by the family, and it is also the glory given by the family!

He got up gently, bowed to Xing Guanghao, and said:

"What the prince said is very true, the younger generation has been taught. ”

Earnest in his words and humble in his attitude.

Xing Guanghao bowed slightly, and said earnestly:

"Your Royal Highness is a member of the royal family, and the most indispensable thing is kindness. ”

"When, when, when"

There was a gentle knock on the door, carefully and rhythmically, Xing Guanghao pressed it in front of the dragon yin wooden table, and the door opened automatically.

The sound of footsteps came, outside the long corridor, a person walked in, Xiao Cong should be called, and saw that the person who came was of medium stature, dressed plainly, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and had a wooden hairpin pinned to his head, which looked simple but clean.

When I got closer, I saw that he had a natural demeanor and a good face, but it was very ordinary, looking at this dress and appearance, I didn't know which corner of the country village man I thought.

"This must be a person like Steward Qin. ”

Xiao Cong said in his heart, he felt that this person had the same charm as Steward Qin, "hiding the unicorn in the field and hiding in the city", that kind of temperament and state of mind that people in Hongchen are like glass, and even when they saw him, they felt that they had converged a lot and calmed down a lot, and there was a kind of distant and ethereal spirit spontaneously, an illusion of wanting to talk to him.

"Back to basics, this may be the highest manifestation of mind cultivation. ”

The man walked into the atrium, stood silent, silent, the pestle there seemed to be a realistic wood carving,

"Say, there are no outsiders here. ”

Xing Guanghao said lightly and instructed.

After entering the central hall, he did not bend down to salute, nor did he have a respectful look on his face, but the kind and simple smile never disappeared, and he was still like this at this time, and said slightly:

"All those who entered the holy mountain perished, and none survived. ”

Everyone present was shocked when they heard this, and although they had predicted this outcome, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised when they heard it with their own ears.

Xing Guanghao asked:

"Who did it?"

"No one made a move, and those who went were all inexplicably killed in the holy mountain. ”

"Inexplicable Violent Death......"

The third prince frowned, muttered softly, and then said:

"Who brought this out?"

The person who came didn't answer, he was as wooden as a farmer, and the simple smile on his face was still the same, which made Xiao Cong very puzzled, a descendant of a big family would dare to be disrespectful to the third prince, I'm afraid even his master wouldn't dare to do it easily.

The three princes leaned forward slightly, just wanted to have a seizure, but he stopped alive again, he lowered his head, pondered for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, and then shook his head and did not speak again.

This made me Xiao Cong even more confused, what is the identity of the person who came, and it actually made the arrogant and unruly three princes lose their temper, so it seems that this person's identity must not be low, and the water of the four major families is really deep.

Xing Guanghao held the ribs of the chair with both hands, leaning on the back of the chair, thoughtful. The people who came did not move, quietly pestle in place, and the rest of the people were silent, except for Leng Yikong, they all sat upright, motionless, and the whole scene matched the simple smile on the face of the comer, forming a somewhat strange atmosphere.

After a moment, Xing Guanghao spoke again:

"How did they die violently?"

"No one knows how they died violently, they walked out of the holy mountain on their own, and then they were completely breathless. ”

The visitor replied calmly.

"There is such a strange thing!"

Ouyang Aotian exclaimed in surprise, didn't the hearts of the other people present have stirred up thousands of waves, everyone wanted to know how the cult people who entered the Holy Mountain were robbed of their lives, whether they were stripped of their vitality after walking out of the Holy Mountain, or whether they were already dead when they were in the Holy Mountain. But no matter what the result, for everyone here, it is a good thing and a bad thing, the evil people have no life, the decent people will definitely raise a glass to celebrate, and such a silent and inexplicable death, how strange and terrible is the holy mountain?

Xing Guanghao was silent again, and after staying for nearly an hour, without waiting for Xing Guanghao to speak, the comer said to himself:

"The people of the Slaughtering Spirit Mansion and the Falling Immortal Mansion have once again sent some masters into the Holy Mountain, and among the people they sent out, there are people from the Burial Star Pavilion who are hiding. ”

After the comer finished speaking, Xing Guanghao had not yet instructed, and before the rest of the people had released an uproar, he turned his head slightly, smiled and left with the same calm steps as when he came in, so free and easy, waving his hand, not taking away a single cloud.