In the inn, a cry for help sounded, and the three of Zijun immediately set off and pushed open the door.

I saw four or five Rakshasa ghosts, chasing a man and a woman and not killing people immediately, as if they were deliberately playing tricks on the two of them.

"It must have been changed by the aborigines living in the inn, let's ...... Do you want to care? Huangcheng looked at Zijun and asked.

To be honest, Zijun really doesn't want to care, but in order to set an example for Ziming, he has to take care of it!

The ancients set an example and could not just reason without practice.

You have to do it yourself to have the experience to teach others.

Thinking of this, Zijun raised his finger and pointed in the void.

Suddenly!

The dark purple spiritual power of the five paths carrying the law of destruction instantly pierced the head of the five-headed rakshasa ghost.

Let's go!

Five heads exploded in an instant! Red and white unidentified objects, splashing around!

"Master...... This Rakshasa ghost, during the day, will turn back into ordinary people, let's just kill like this, is it considered to kill innocents? ”

Zi Ming leaned on the railing, looked at the five corpses of Rakshasa ghosts in the hall of the inn and muttered.

Zi Ming's words really asked Zijun and turned into a Rakshasa ghost, and the people themselves didn't know about it.

But can justice in this world really be forgiven on the grounds of ignorance?

No! That's not how the world works! Heavenly Dao is not even more!

Even if you commit a crime without intention, you must still be severely punished!

Otherwise, people in the world will use this as an excuse to exonerate their sins! Malicious shirking of responsibility!

To put it another way, if he hasn't hurt anyone, or even killed anyone, then Zijun is killing innocents indiscriminately by beheading him today!

And the innocent person is the one who has no cause or effect with you.

If there is no cause and effect, but evil is created! Cause and effect in this life or in the next life must be tied to you alone.

"All the internal organs are empty, and they can still survive in the world, all because of that strange fairy breath, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are walking dead."

Turning around and walking back to the guest room, Zijun paused, looked back at Zi Ming and said again.

"The evil in the world cannot be determined by appearances, and the same is true for good, rest early and leave for Tanyue City tomorrow."

After speaking, Zijun's door closed by itself, Ziming and Huangcheng glanced at each other, and hurriedly knocked on the door and shouted.

"Master! I don't dare to sleep alone! Zi Ming said anxiously.

"Immortal Master! I don't dare! Hearing Ziming's words, where did Guangcheng still care about face, and immediately shouted.

Crunch! Boom!

The door opened and closed, and the two got up from the ground and took a look.

The bed, which can only accommodate one person, can only snuggle up to the wooden bed and fall asleep.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the two, Zijun waved his hand, and two quilts appeared out of thin air and covered the two of them.

Tanyue City! The capital of the ghost country!

In a garden full of maple trees, the red leaves paint the green tiles into a beautiful fiery red.

Dada! The sound of footsteps walked through the courtyard in an orderly manner, and a stone staircase slanting up came into view.

On top of that staircase, a magnificent atmosphere! The splendid palace is located there!

Look down from above! The stairs hundreds of meters long are full of Rakshasa ghosts!

Inside the palace, a ball of bright red flesh was spread on the ground,

On the surface of each flesh and skin, there is a scarlet human hand, and the nails on the five fingers are like curved claws.

There are so many such human hands, and they are like hairs all over the whole lump of meat!

In the center of the navel of the meat ball, an abyssal giant mouth full of double rows of sharp teeth is wide open!

Poof!

As the rakshasa walked into the mouth large enough for an adult to enter.

The lump of flesh is visible to the naked eye and looks like a naked woman with no clothes to cover her body.

As if commanded, the naked woman's eyes were blank.

Walking out of the side door of the main hall, bathed in the moonlight, her face showed erosion! It smells like a foul smell!

It's almost the same as that rakshasa ghost!

In the alley of Tanyue City, dozens of mysterious people wearing hats, black robes, and swords in their arms stood in the alley at will.

"Eating has begun, if you can't get the Tanhan Spirit Bead this time, you can't stay here any longer."

The middle-aged man with a scruffy beard in the lead muttered, and took the lead in drawing his sword and flying towards the deep courtyard of the imperial city.

The main hall of the palace! The strange lump of flesh spat out a mass of scarlet flesh and fell to the ground.

Let's go!

In the blink of an eye, he grew into a handsome young man, with long blood-colored hair scattered behind him.

The surface layer of the skin, the pimpled red flesh, grows into a pair of flesh armor, wrapping the whole body.

"Kill ......" The hollow and hoarse voice came from the huge mass of flesh.

Hearing the sound and turning around, the black-haired man walked into the meat ball, raised his arm and plunged into the meat ball, and pulled out a blood-colored long sword!

Scarlet slime dripped from the sword and fell to the ground, and the black-haired man in flesh armor walked out of the palace without saying a word.

Early in the morning of the second day!

The three of Zijun woke up slowly, and they slept last night, which was really comfortable.

"Awake?" At the dinner table, Zijun was leisurely drinking tea, and there was a delicate spirit fruit in front of him.

"Thank you for the immortal master's life-saving grace, I don't know if the immortal master is here to hunt for treasure?" Bright City bowed and asked.

Wrapped in a quilt on the side, Ziming was lying on the ground and falling asleep, and Ziming, who had water stains on the corners of his mouth, slowly woke up.

"Ha~" Ziming rubbed her eyes, lifted the quilt and sat up.

"Where are you going to go?" Zijun poured two cups of tea, put them on the table, and asked casually.

Taking the tea poured by Zijun, Huangcheng pulled over the stool and sat aside, took a sip of spiritual tea and responded.

"Go to Cold Moon Lake to try your luck, if I can find the Cold Moon Flower, I will have a chance to break through the combined realm and step into the ranks of the Tribulation."

"I've seen people who are greedy for money, but I've never seen someone who doesn't want to die like this, a little Taoist priest who dares to go to this place to hunt for treasures, what about your master?"

Ziming, who woke up, got up and walked to the dining table and sat down, muttering a sentence of holding tea and sipping it in his mouth.

Scratching his head and smiling, the family teacher of the bright city 1510 said.

"My master is Yang Jian, the third elder of the Shushan Sect! He was an old man who was in retreat and cultivated, and he would be able to get out of the customs in another thousand years. ”

He Ziming of this Shushan faction has heard of it, and the old ghost of Qiu told him that this Shushan faction is the head of the nine-rate sect!

Although it is not as good as the three religions and three emperors, it can be regarded as a famous and decent family!

Today's Shushan faction is the second sword cultivator in the world! Sword Dust!

An invincible sword cultivator whose strength has reached the pinnacle of the Xuan Immortal Realm!

If it weren't for the lineage of the three sects and three emperors to inherit the saints, he Shushan Sect would definitely be able to go hand in hand and become the flow of the three sects!

"Yo roar! It's not small at the beginning, but it's a pity that it's not as good as my master's sect! ”

Hearing that the other party's identity was higher than him, Ziming couldn't help but rise to compare, but it was a pity,

Zijun has no sect and no faction, so he Ziming is naturally ...... None of the Nine-Rate Sects can be counted.

"No wonder! The little Taoist master and the immortal master must be the people of the three sects. ”

Huangcheng looked at Zijun with a face full of admiration, and raised his hand to destroy the Rakshasa ghost of the Immortal Realm,

Such a person must at least be an elder of the sect above the earth immortals.

"Ahem!" Zijun coughed in embarrassment and waved his hand to stop the praise of Bright City.

"If I think about it more, I have no door or faction, and I will work together on my own, but it is just a casual practice."

(End of chapter)