"Envoy Ding, our Tianzhao has already approved you, so I hope you can help us." The old man of An Jin said to Ding Xiaoyi with burning eyes.

"Senior Anjin, you Amaterasu has approved of Zaixia, are you going to help you below?" Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but sneer.

He thought this was ridiculous, he no longer had any good feelings about the Amaterale in his heart, and this idea would only kill more innocent practitioners.

What's more, the Amaterale Society can't even take out a decent powerhouse, what can it do to compete with those clan gate lords who have been entrenched for thousands of years.

Is it just the blood in the heart, this is obviously very unrealistic.

Overthrowing or changing a system can only be done by relying on one's own fists that are strong enough, and nothing can be done with enthusiasm.

"Envoy Ding, the old man knows that you don't agree with our Amaterasu's philosophy, but it doesn't matter, sooner or later you will agree with our Amaterasu's philosophy."

"The Fusang Kingdom should be about to change the sky, overthrow all those clan lords that have taken root for thousands of years, so that my ordinary people have cultivation resources, and this concept has been passed down for thousands or even tens of thousands of years."

"Do you know why our Amaterasu Society wasn't wiped out by those clan gates?" The old man asked Ding Xiaoyi proudly.

"I don't know, you don't have a strong man to handle, how do you survive among these clan gates." Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and replied to the old man.

"It's very simple, because most of the members of our Amateralama are ordinary people, they have lofty ideals, and they can sacrifice everything for the sake of Amakura."

"And those clan gates

I didn't expect that the foundation of the legendary Amaterasu in Fuso Kingdom would be those ordinary ordinary people, and you said that we would be able to survive."

The old man of An Jin was extremely proud and confident, and he said loudly to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi was also stunned, he really didn't expect this.

The Asalama is such a vulnerable organization.

However, Amaterasu is so vulnerable, why can it still spread in the territory of Fuso, and it has existed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Perhaps this is the terrible thing about Amaterasu, because he does not look down on ordinary mortals, because he naturally thinks that being born as a human being or a living being is qualified to practice.

It's not that he agrees with this idea, but the premise that you want to realize this concept is that you need to have strong strength.

If you don't have the strength, relying on your blood, where will it be the opponent of the Fusang Palace and those clan gates.

No matter what, Ding Xiaoyi pursues his own practice principles.

He didn't look down on those ordinary mortals, and he didn't bow down to those strong people who were higher in cultivation than himself.

In the words of the Buddha, it is that all living beings are suffering, and all living beings are equal.

He is not against the practice of all people, but he will not participate in it.

After all, he wasn't a savior ancestor, he was just an ordinary mortal sword cultivator.

His cultivation is only a mortal realm, and he has not even reached the realm of immortals.

"You are indeed wise, but being wise does not mean that you can win. I really have no interest in your great ambitions, and I hope you will hand over Yukiko, and I'm going to take her away."

Ding Xiaoyi finally returned

It was to shake his head and refuse the old man of Anjin.

He is not the kind of young man who can fool casually, and his experience in the rivers and lakes is not comparable to ordinary people.

Although Ding Xiaoyi is young, he is already an old man, and he has already passed the stage of being impulsive and full of enthusiasm.

He wants the greater good, he wants stability.

So he could only shake his head and refuse. For such an idea, he can only hehe in his heart.

"Envoy Ding, don't you want to know the whereabouts of that thing?" At this time, the old man of An Jin said to Ding Xiaoyi mysteriously.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

He came to Fusang with the task of finding the Nirvana Stone of Destiny, and only he knew about the task.

He has never revealed it to a third party, not even the women who are close to him, such as mangrove and Xiaobai.

How did this old man of the An Jin family know?

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold edge shot out of his slightly narrowed eyes.

"What's the matter, Senior An Jin, it's not interesting for you to play dumb riddles like this." Although there was no change on Ding Xiaoyi's face, he was already shocked in his heart.

"Okay, Envoy Ding, since you don't admit it, there is nothing you can do. But sooner or later, you will come to the old man, don't worry, the old man will tell you if he knows. Now that you insist on leaving, then the decay will not be forced to stay."

The old man of An Jin clapped his palms, and although the sound of his clapping was not loud, it was very rhythmic.

Soon, the broken door opened, and Yukiko had a frightened expression on her face.

As soon as she saw Ding Xiaoyi,

pounced on Ding Xiaoyi like a wounded rabbit.

Seeing this frightened Fusang woman, Ding Xiaoyi was also ashamed in his heart.

"Alright, it's okay, let's go." Ding Xiaoyi hugged the Fusang woman into his arms, and then kept comforting.

After that,

Ding Xiaoyi pulled Yumiko and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

And the withered old man didn't stop him, just calmly watched Ding Xiaoyi walk out of the courtyard with the Fusang woman.

The five deaf and dumb Fusang warriors also didn't make any moves, they stood behind the old man, calmly watching Ding Xiaoyi disappear from their sight.

Everything didn't seem to fluctuate, and Ding Xiaoyi had already taken back his divine sense.

This low bungalow is just a group of ordinary people, and it is not worth his peeping.

Yuyuzi didn't seem to be out of the fright, she couldn't stop trembling, and Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel pity.

Just after Ding Xiaoyi walked out of the courtyard, a slight sound of breaking the air came into his ears.

His heart sank, and he saw a figure sweep up from the bungalow, and then rushed towards the courtyard.

It was a few black-clad men, and they held long knives in their hands.

Each black-clothed person was as light as a swallow, swept up from the bungalows, and then swooped down on the courtyard with a fierce murderous intent.

After seeing the appearance of the black-clothed people, Ding Xiaoyi's face changed slightly.

He reacted immediately, wrapping Yukiko's thin waist and rising into the air.

He grabbed it with his right hand, and the sword landed in the palm of his hand.

Yumiko was also caught off guard, she didn't know what was going on, she felt herself

The body flew up like a cloud.

By the time she could react, she found herself back in the compound.

"Ah......h

Because she saw several men in black surrounding the old man and the five Fuso warriors.

They were swooping down on the old man and the five Fuso warriors with their long swords.

pause,

The cold light is overflowing, and the killing machine bursts out.

The withered old man's face also turned extremely pale, and the five Fuso warriors drew their swords and protected the old man in the center of the circle.

"Stop!"

Ding Xiaoyi's tongue burst into a thunderous reprimand, he put Yumizi aside, and his body turned into several afterimages and rushed towards the black-clothed people.

Before anyone arrived, the long sword in his hand stirred up a brilliant sword, and the long knives in the hands of the black-clothed men had already swung towards the five Fuso warriors and the withered old man.

When the long knives in their hands were about to arrive in front of the five Fuso warriors, they saw a brilliant sword light swaying out, hitting the long knives in their hands like a bamboo.

"Bang, bang, bang

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After several dull sounds sounded, the bodies of the black-clothed men were repelled by the sharp sword.

The black-clothed group had a look of horror in their eyes, and a figure stood in the air and looked at them coldly.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's strong move, the withered old man's face was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to go and return.

And the eyes of the five Fuso warriors showed joy.

"If you dare to strike again, you will die." Ding Xiaoyisen's cold voice exploded in the ears of the black-clothed people.

The group of men in black looked at each other

After a few strokes, they raised their long knives and pounced on the five Fuso warriors and the withered old man again.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but be furious when he saw this, he had already reminded the other party, who knew that this group of people in black took his reminder as wind in their ears.

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