Chapter 25: I am not a disciple of the Immortal Sect
There was silence in the hall for a while, they didn't dare to look at Cheng Lao's face, nor did they dare to see what kind of situation Wen Yu was in now.
I didn't dare to think about the state of those meritorious people with Wen Yao.
As far as Shu Nong said these words, her heart was obviously biased towards Cheng Yunniang's side.
Wen Yu's voice became more and more interfering: "I...... We also had to do it as a last resort. Without her, the world would ......"
He didn't finish his words, but none of the people present knew what he had left unfinished afterward.
It's a last resort.
Shu Nong sneered.
"It means that if Cheng Yunniang doesn't die, you won't be able to save the world." She said it bluntly.
Wen Yu lowered his head in shame, unable to say anything to refute.
It's not that the world can't be saved, Wen Yu thought, but it is destined that more people will bleed and be injured and die here.
Shu Nong didn't know what he was thinking, sneered, and didn't hide the disdain in his eyes: "Give up one person or give up many people, this is a difficult topic to talk about." β
"You've given me a good idea." Shu Nong smiled.
Since they are willing to give up that person, and they don't want to ask the person who is being given up what thinks, why don't they die together, which not only saves the world they want to save, but also calms the resentment of the person who is sacrificed.
Good for both sides.
Shu Nong didn't want to consume it any longer, and said loudly: "Whether it's an old man, or this Wenshu, do you need me to read the murderer's name again?" β
Her words fell, and the surrounding scene suddenly began to collapse, Yan Changan quickly got up and ran towards her, but the moment he was about to grab her wrist, he was teleported to another level of the Trial Tower.
"Shu Nong!"
Shu Nong didn't care that she and Yan Changan were about to be teleported to two different levels.
Hengzhuo, she was planned to go through the next floor and be with Yan Changan.
She blinked, and before the illusion completely collapsed, she glanced sideways at Wen Yu.
He seemed to be in pain, his eyes reddened, like a madman, as if he was remorseful and helpless, repeating over and over again an apology that was useless to a dead man.
Shu Nong raised an eyebrow.
The question had just surfaced in my mind, and my eyes suddenly went dark.
When she opened her eyes again, she was already on another level.
The Tower of Trials has a total of thirty-six floors.
This place is 35 floors.
Imprisons the demons of many people in the fairy gate.
As soon as Shu Nongfu was in it, there were constantly demons coming to her.
"Resentmentβ"
There was a demon laughing, and his tone was yin and yang, "The spiritual power is pure and rich, I have never seen such a good seedling." β
"It's a pity!" Her laughter suddenly became louder, as if it was surrounding this entire layer, "It's a pity that such a good seedling, but full of resentment-" She floated in front of Shu Nong, revealing a face that Shu Nong didn't know in the black mist, "It's on par with your spiritual power." β
"You say." A voice also came up behind Shu Nong, with a thick bewitchment, "Will you become an immortal or a demon in the future?" β
"Like you." Another voice took over his words, "Even if you enter the immortal path, after you do something, you will be jealous and abandoned by the immortal gate, right?" After all, what immortal sect could tolerate a disciple with such a heavy grievance? β
It was a dark place, with only a little light ahead.
Shu Nong only hesitated for a moment, then strode towards the light, reaching out to brush away the demons floating in front of him at will.
"It's all wrong." Her tone was cold, and her face was hidden in the darkness, and she couldn't hear or see her emotions, "I'm not a disciple of the Immortal Sect. β