"They...... How to dispose of it? ”

After a long time, Chu Mu seemed to come back to his senses slightly, he glanced at the orderly outpost soldiers in the hall, and when he spoke quietly, his gaze was fixed on Huang Peng.

Hearing this, Huang Peng looked at the guards on the monitoring screen with complicated eyes, and was silent for a while before bowing to Chu Mu: "Let the patrol make a deal of it." ”

"Chu is asking you, what do you think, how to deal with it?"

Chu Mu's voice was still calm, and he looked at Huang Peng without the slightest wave.

Huang Peng was silent again, and after a while, a somewhat hoarse voice said almost firmly:

"Kill!"

Chu Mu raised his hand and wiped it, and the wooden table in front of him seemed to be cut by an invisible force, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a three-foot wooden knife.

He raised his finger a little more, and a touch of white knife light did not enter the wooden knife, an ordinary wooden knife, as if it had been endowed with charm, obviously there was no sharp blade, but at a glance, it made people have a kind of terrifying pore sharpness.

"With this knife, you can kill ghosts and evil spirits."

Spit out a word, Chu Mu threw it casually, and the wooden knife seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and most of the blade sank into the ground.

Huang Peng's pupils shrank, he looked at Chu Mu in awe, didn't say anything more, just bowed silently, and then reached out to the handle of the knife.

And at the moment when Huang Peng held the handle of the knife, the wooden knife trembled suddenly, and in the dark, there seemed to be a knife sound.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Peng, who was holding the handle of the knife, also snorted abruptly, the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and his face was visibly distorted, obviously suffering great pain.

Chu Mu looked at this scene indifferently, and if he wanted to wear the crown, he would have to bear its weight.

With an ordinary body, harnessing extraordinary power, there must be a corresponding price.

In this world of five turbidity and evil spirits rampant, the last pure land of the Human Alliance, only relying on pure mundane power, the possibility of surviving is basically equal to zero.

It's almost doomed, and there will be no surprises.

The sinking of this world will obviously not have any accidents.

If he wants to avoid sinking and purify the filth of the world, it is obviously delusional to rely on his own strength.

The existence of the order of the People's League is undoubtedly the key to all this.

The mundane order must be fought against the transcendent weirdness.

Then the mundane must be done...... Metamorphosis!

The path of transformation, in this spiritless world, is almost equal to being cut off.

But obviously, it's not for nothing.

Flesh and lust can all support the transformation.

Now that the blood moon is in the sky, the five turbid evil worlds, if you fall into the evil path and transform into a mortal, it is not difficult.

But obviously, these metamorphoses are harmful to this spiritual world and to him.

Under the evolution of the sky, the existence of ghosts and evil spirits is the filth of this world.

To fall into the wrong way is to join the filth with the defilement.

It is accelerating the sinking of this world.

Even though the Human Alliance uses the power of evil ways to suppress the evil ghosts in the world, in the end, it is just that the dragon slayer eventually becomes an evil dragon, and the main body of the world's filth has turned from ghosts and evil to the Human Alliance.

If you want people to transform into ordinary people, purify filth, and fight against evil spirits, you must avoid joining forces with evil ways.

Moreover, this path of transformation can also purify the core of the filthy origin, otherwise, under that immortal characteristic, it will only be an endless conquest after all, and it is not much different from eternal destruction.

At the heart of it all was obviously the method of purification that he had been thinking about for months.

According to his expectations, it was to draw on the existence of Pure Soul Mountain.

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Tianyan Holy Beast could not be killed, and it was almost equivalent to immortality.

Under this immortal problem, the Desert Sea Prison built by the ancient great supernatural powers set up the Soul Purification Mountain.

Carry the filth with the monk, and fall into an endless cycle with the filth.

Whether it is out of the mud and unstained, or eternal destruction, the difference between the two lies only in the monks themselves.

And in terms of results, there is no difference between the two, which means that the immortal Tianyan Holy Beast is deprived of a piece of power, no matter how small this power is, under the moths that have gone forward and followed the fire, the establishment of hundreds of thousands of tablets, the purpose of weakening the Tianyan Holy Beast has obviously been achieved.

He wanted to learn from the Pure Soul Mountain, which was also based on this idea, using the hearts of all beings in the world to purify the source of filth and destroy its immortal characteristics.

Even though ghosts and evil are rampant, even if the blood moon hangs high.

The core of the filthy source is necessarily limited, and every wisp of purification of the filthy source means a weakening of the core filth.

Under the People's League order, even today, there are hundreds of millions of people.

With such a huge population base, even if a moth in 10,000 miles fights the fire, it will inevitably be a heavy blow to that touch of heavenly filth!

As long as the core Tianyan filth is solved, even if there are countless ghosts and evil in the world, it will only be yesterday's yellow flower after all.

Just like the ancient immortal cultivation realm, the sand-tailed scorpion mother annihilated the entire immortal cultivation world, and the sand-tailed scorpion group was all over the immortal cultivation world, and no one in the world could resist it.

But when the core sand-tailed scorpion mother was suppressed, the countless sand-tailed scorpions that spread all over the immortal cultivation world were only a few hundred thousand years old, and they were almost completely extinct in the immortal cultivation world.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, this set of logic, no matter when and where, obviously also applies.

It's just that in this world, the heavens are mysterious, and the people in this world are not supernatural, and the creation does not exist, just pure mundane.

Pure mundaneness, just fighting against transcendent evils, is crumbling, let alone purifying.

He has been thinking about it for months, and although he has a clear line, he has not yet had a clue how to finally settle into reality.

Until...... The appearance of this Huang Peng.

A mortal who is suspected of being possessed by a ghost, but can still maintain a normal mind.

In the boundless darkness of the soul, like a candle swaying in the wind, but always sticking to the candle flame of the soul.

In the world of cultivating immortals, people's beliefs and people's will can be transformed into sword intent.

And in this realm, those who have strong will and conviction can also resist the erosion of transcendence and weirdness with their mortal bodies.

If this is the only case, it can only show that will and faith also exist in this realm, and it is obvious that there is still a crucial piece of the puzzle missing from the purification method he constructed.

After all, even if there were people in this realm like him, who realized the attack of sword intent and defeated the peerless, just like his drinking water to quench his thirst, without the support of a strong enough spirit spirit, it was just a flash in the pan.

Therefore, the foundation of this method also lies in the transformation of the ordinary.

Only by transforming the mortal can we support a strong enough spiritual will and the purification of the source of pollution.

And this last piece of the puzzle, too, has a clear answer to this Huang Peng.

Immortal cultivators are fighting for their lives with the heavens, and they are incorporating the creation of heaven and earth into their own bodies, so as to realize the transformation of the life level.

In this realm, it is impossible to seize the creation of heaven and earth, but if it is, it is to seize the creation of evil and evil......

In that boundless darkness, although the spiritual candle is crumbling, it is undeniable that as long as the spiritual candle exists, it is illuminating the darkness and expelling the darkness.

The brighter the candle flame, the greater the scope of darkness illuminated, and the greater the darkness that is expelled.

And the darkness that illuminates will naturally turn into light.

When the darkness is fully illuminated, the darkness will naturally disappear completely.

Filth, naturally, will be completely purified.

And in this process of illumination and purification, it is obviously impossible for the evil forces to disappear in vain.

But in this process, little by little, it is absorbed by the candle flame and turned into the power of the candle itself.

Feed the demons with your body and take away the creation of the demons......

Ultimately......

Chu Mu's eyes were gloomy, and his demeanor was becoming more and more calm.

Heaven does not appear, and the world does not exist.

Strength, if you want to surpass the power of the mundane, you must pay a corresponding price.

Even he was drinking to quench his thirst.

Others, of course, are no exception.

And in front of him, a three-foot wooden knife, a layman who struggled to hold the handle of the knife.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

To harness this three-foot wooden knife, yes.

This is especially true when it comes to seizing the creation of demons and evils.

The difference is simply in the magnitude of the price to be paid.

"Ah......h

Like a beast roaring, his eyes were full of hideousness, and the three-foot wooden knife that went deep into the soil was finally pulled out by Huang Peng with difficulty.

The wooden knife is three feet, and the clothes are stained with blood.

He shuttled through this outpost, one person and one knife, between the knife in his hand, one after another, the heads rolled to the ground, blood gushed like a spring, and a headless corpse, just like a ghost in the body that was wiped out by the sword intent, completely lost its life.

Everything is also clearly reflected on this monitoring screen.

Chu Mu stood in the hall with his hands in his hands, staring at the knife-wielding killer who appeared on the surveillance screen, his eyes burning, as if he usually looked at the treasures he had carefully conceived and refined.

This man made up the last piece of the puzzle.

It will also become a treasure in this world to break free from the fate of sinking, and a treasure to open a new era......

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(End of chapter)