"Whether there is salvation or not, people always have to live."

Yu Feishu also read it.

He was still a little ambitious before, but now he sees through it. There are many things that cannot be achieved by hard work, such as the realm. After the martial arts entered the second realm, it was the most important test of people's qualifications, and he used to feel that he had no exercises and lacked secret techniques.

But now that he has Penglai's secret art in his hands, he has not been able to break through either.

Martial arts is a real test of qualifications. Although the exercises have mutated into demon skills, the place where the qualifications should be tested is still the test of qualifications, and they have not fallen at all. On the contrary, the demon skill is much more dangerous than the internal power before the mutation, and the slightest carelessness will kill you.

"I just don't know how the adults of Huangquan are going to plan the order."

Sister Sun is still concerned about survival.

Her husband sat silently next to him, this Taiping Sect invasion smashed the original power relationship in White Deer City, and the Haigang he begged for a living was gone. If it weren't for the speed of his wife and a few of them kneeling down, he would probably be cold.

"A few of us have surrendered to the Heavenly Realm, and although the Lord of Huangquan didn't kill us, it will be difficult to use us anymore."

The old king smoked a dry cigarette and coughed twice.

Two days ago, his practice went wrong, coupled with the chaos in White Deer City, the path of 'crops' was cut off by the Taiping Sect, resulting in the pollution he had accumulated in his body not being transferred in time, and it began to affect the roots. The flaws of demon cultivators can only be seen clearly at such times. This is also the reason why the Heavenly Realm and the Yellow Spring are high above.

Because they solve this hidden danger.

Although their exercises also have other hidden dangers, they are already extremely perfect compared to the martial artists who take the path of the Three Great Immortal Islands.

"Lao Wang, if you can't do it, go to the side and catch some ordinary people to 'use' first."

The 'use' in Yu Feishu's mouth is actually to use ordinary people as crops. In peacetime, such behavior is forbidden. Because ordinary people are the foundation of this world, unlike 'crops', there are special people to cultivate.

The old king waved his hand and continued to cough.

Yu Feishu became more and more worried, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on and go crazy.

The power of pollution is such a thing, if you can't hold it, you will become a madman, although his current state is better than the old king's head, but it is only relative. God knows when order will be restored in White Deer City, and until he finds the 'crops' that transfer the pollution, he can not do it without doing it.

"I won't be able to die for a while."

The old king coughed twice, and finally eased up, but his face was even worse.

"Let's go back first."

Sister Sun got up with his man and prepared to leave.

Now in the situation in White Deer City, there is no point in discussing a few of them, instead of gathering in private, it is better to go back and wait for the orders of the big shots.

"I'm going back too."

Yu Feishu also got up, and suggested to the old Wang Tou when he left.

"Don't be kind to a woman, but be ruthless when you should be ruthless. Compared with the lives of those ordinary people, it is only worth living for us 'immortal elders'. ”

This is the consensus of all 'immortal elders', Yu Feishu thinks so, and Sister Sun and his wife also think so. Even the old king himself thinks that this is true!

Just, is it really valuable?

The old king took a silent puff of dry smoke, and for some reason, his stubborn apprentice - Xu Zhou sounded in his mind.

The night of 7 years ago.

The old king told Xu Zhou about the method of the 'immortal chief' to continue his life.

"You guys are sloppy!!"

Xu Zhou, who knew the truth, scolded angrily, he couldn't accept the so-called immortal chief's method of 'continuing his life' at all. Especially the so-called 'crops', in Xu Zhou's view, they are all living human lives. What is the difference between living by transferring one's own pollution to these 'crops' and cannibalism?

This is the immortal chief who the world kneels down to.

"How is this kind of behavior different from a demon? It's really shameful to steal and claim to be an immortal! ”

Xu Zhou threw the secret method passed on to him by the old king on the ground, turned around and went out.

"I, Xu Zhou, am ashamed to be in the company of demons such as you."

That was the last time the old king saw his apprentice.

After that, he learned about Xu Zhou's death from Wu Chong.

A genuine immortal leader, a seedling with high-quality qualifications, was actually forced to death by a pollutant. He couldn't even escape, listening to Wu Chong's description, when he finally met Xu Zhou, he no longer had the strength to resist the power of pollution, and even the power of the 'strange sword' was used to deal with pollution.

This kind of ridiculous insistence was very incomprehensible to the old king.

But now he understands something.

Maybe it's getting old.

Half a month later.

The ban on White Deer City has finally been lifted.

After the red spirit cleaned up all the hidden dangers in the surrounding area, he returned to White Deer City.

He was accompanied by a young man.

"Nie Jianglong, a person from Lushan City, he will be responsible for the affairs of White Deer City in the future."

Hong Ling briefly introduced.

She didn't have the heart to manage these trivial matters at all, and it was normal to catch a strong man to come and work.

All the people who have seen her strength have lowered their heads, the Taiping Sect rebellion has cleaned up the stronger people in White Deer City, and the rest are the generals selected by the dwarf, and the old Wang Tou and a few of them are already the strongest in this group of people.

Lushan City.

Nie Jianglong.

Only then did many people remember that White Deer City was subordinate to Lushan City. On the boundary of Qingzhou, Lushan City is the capital city, and Bailu City is just a small county town under Lushan City.

"In the future, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me." Nie Jianglong said with a smile.

He smiled gently, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief.

The old king in the crowd was silent.

Before arriving in White Deer City, Lao Wangtou used to be the 'immortal chief' of Penglai, enjoying the aura of the fairy island. At that time, his status was very high, so naturally he had disciples who worshipped him a long time ago. This Nie Jianglong is the disciple he admires the most.

It's just that the struggle failed later, and Lao Wangtou was given an 'expatriate' by Penglai, saying that he was an expatriate, but in fact he was exiled.

Losing the identity of 'Penglai Immortal', his apprentices naturally have no one to care about him anymore.

Nie Jianglong, the apprentice he admired the most, also cut off contact with him at that time.

After the old king, who felt the warmth and warmth of people, came to White Deer City, he gave up his mind of accepting apprentices. I don't want to accept another Xu Zhou by mistake, the most important thing is that Xu Zhou has the kind of persistence that he doesn't have, which is why the old Wang Tou cared so much about him later.

So many years have passed.

Xu Zhou also died, and the old king thought that he would die in obscurity like everyone else, but he didn't want to meet Nie Jianglong in this situation.

Just like when you first bowed to your own door.

This rookie in Penglai worshiped under the big man of Huangquan again.