"Why are you telling me this. Fengyun Wuji's lips squirmed, and he also said to the person who was hidden in the black robe beside him with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret.

"Because I smell the blood of my clan in you, and in you, I have seen the figures of the people who have been called the Heavenly Masters for thousands of years, and have you seen the vacant cave? The man said indifferently.

"Who are you?" said Fengyun Wuji coldly.

"Does it matter who I am? What matters is that you are on or about to embark on the road. As the Emperor of the Sword, you will kill more because of you. The man's voice went straight to Fengyun Wuji's heart.

"Do you know it? Even if you know my identity, why are you still doing it mysterious?" Fengyun Wuji sneered, and replied with a secret voice: "Won't I come, I won't be this Sword Emperor, will everyone work together in this primeval world?

Under the black robe, it was the Great Freedom Sanren, hearing Fengyun Wuji's words, the Great Freedom Sanren's face twitched, revealing a painful glue: "This is exactly why I am here." I'm guilty. I don't want to do this, everything is just for the stability of my clan and to buy time for the development of my clan. ”

"Time?" Feng Yun Wuji sneered: "Can you make the population of my clan more than the demons? than the Heavenly Angels, the demons, and what else I don't know the details of the number of blood clans add up?

Da Zi Sanren sighed: "This is the reason why the temple has always taken an indifferent attitude towards the dispute between the four regions. With the prestige of the temple, if he had come forward, this primeval situation would have been different. However, the temple has always believed that only through the tempering of killing can a new supreme be cultivated in a short period of time as soon as possible, in order to replace the vacant position of the four supremes, but it does not know that it is the clan who kills, and the heart and surname are not able to forgive themselves, let alone become the supreme?"

"You know this truth, why do you help the abuse? Aren't your hands stained with the blood of your own people?" Fengyun said hatefully: "Seeing that woman die in front of you, can you feel at ease." ”

Da Zizai Sanren didn't answer, and said to himself: "I don't remember the specific time, in short, it should be tens of millions of years ago, the Lord of the Sword Domain and the Lord of the Demon Domain were originally close friends, and they knew that when they were young, they both experienced the war between gods and demons, and if they weren't lucky, they would have died long ago." All those who survived the Great War, as long as they were individuals, did not want to revitalize our race. The Blade Domain Lord and the Demon Domain Lord each believe that only by unifying the entire Taigu by force, bringing the entire human race under their rule, and then working together, can we revitalize our race, and in the process, there will be casualties, but it is worth it. The two are almost the same idea, but in the end, when the two of them established the Demon Domain and the Sword Domain respectively, there was a situation of Dingli, neither of them was convinced of the other, and they both thought that only they could lead the entire clan to prosperity, and the internal fighting of the human race began officially, and now, you have established the fifth domain, the situation is even more complicated, with the acquiescence of the temple, if the situation continues to develop, it will develop into the dispute of my five domains, and the human race has not yet seen the power to come out, so it has declined in the internal fighting. ”

"Why are you saying this to me?" asked Fengyun Wuji.

"I hope you'll join us in changing that. Da Zizai Sanren turned around, raised his head, and looked at Fengyun Wuji.

"What do you mean? Could it be that you are still affiliated with a certain force?"

Da Zizai Sanren stretched out a finger from under the black sleeved robe, pointing at the black-robed people around him: "This is our ......"

After Da Zizai Sanren finished saying this, the black-robed people around him turned around at the same time and looked at Fengyun Wuji.

"Although you have a lot of blood on your hands, but you have brought a million Ascended Clansmen, you are the hero of our clan, maybe among these million people, one or two Supremes may be born in the future, right? ”

Fengyun Wuji was silent, and under the gaze of the great freedom scattered, he raised his head, but said irrelevant words: "This is a war, not a game, and there is never a shortage of casualties in war, whether internal or external." ”

"Is this a disguised refusal?"

Fengyun Wuji was silent, turned his head, and sat cross-legged and silent.

"I see. I failed this mission...... I know that if this is not the Xuanyuan Hill of the North Sea, you will kill me without hesitation, in fact, for that incident, I myself can't spare myself, I will give you an explanation, and also give my conscience an explanation...... Although you refuse to join us, I hope that the sword in your hand can be pointed at outsiders as much as possible. ”

After that, the big free scattered people got up and strode out.

"Your Majesty, I'm guilty!" The mournful voice of the Great Freedom Sanren came, Feng Yun Wuji suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, suddenly thought of something, turned around, stretched out his hand in the direction of the Great Freedom Sanren, and shouted: "No, ......"

It's still late, and the burly figure of Da Zi Sanren is reflected in the eyes of Fengyun Wuji, like a broken tree, falling down with a bang...... Many years later, Feng Yun Wuji still recalls this picture from time to time, and the body of the Great Freedom Scattered Man always falls and falls in Feng Yunji's mind over and over again...... The only thing I could feel in my ears was the howling cold wind, and the sound of the waves crashing against the peaks in the North Sea in the distance, and I don't know how long it took, when Fengyun Wuji's mind returned, he found that the body of the Great Freedom Sanren had been removed.

"Yes, I'm guilty too!" Fengyun Wuji raised his head to the sky, thinking in his heart: "Go, Da Zi Zai Sanren, I can promise you that the sword in my hand will definitely be handed to the demon." ”

This time, the wind and clouds are unscrupulous, and the words before the great freedom and self-extinction echo in the ears one by one, and the wind is getting louder and louder...... Through the crowd, the wind and clouds were unscrupulous, and unconsciously came to the shore of the North Sea, the thick clouds in the sky were swept by the wind, and the underground, the endless North Sea seemed to howl angrily, like roaring, and the huge waves were shocked hundreds of feet high, and they wanted to destroy everything.

With a long breath, Fengyun Wuji found a slanting peak that stretched out of the ground more than 20 zhang, and jumped down on it, facing the North Sea, and sat cross-legged.

The waves crashed on the shore, Fengyun Wuji's heart also rolled like that wave, although he hoped that he would die, but when Da Zi was scattered in front of him, Fengyun Wuji suddenly felt endlessly dazed.

Whoop!~ The sea water rushed to Fengyun Wuji's feet not far away, and slowly retreated, wave after wave, suddenly, Fengyun Wuji felt that this Beihai was not so tyrannical as imagined, every time it hit the land, this Beihai was regular, unconsciously, Fengyun Wuji gradually settled down, and the divine consciousness slowly radiated out of the body under the guidance of the sound of the sea water slapping, and merged with the violent water of the North Sea, with the ups and downs of the sea water, rolling, divine consciousness, stretched into the deeper and farther depths of the sea......

(To be continued)