"It's a waste of effort, it's a waste of time."

Li Chengwen shook his head, walked towards the dilapidated house on the other side, pulled over a chair that was not broken, sat down, and looked at this side boredly.

Yun Muzhi didn't care what this person thought at all.

This guy is a prince, and he is destined not to take the lives of ordinary people in his eyes, in the eyes of this kind of natural nobles who have been pampered since childhood, the lives of ordinary people are not as important as a dog they raise.

But Yun Muzhi cares.

He was born in an ordinary person, even if he later entered the immortal path, but to this day, he can still say the last sentence with a clear conscience - he has never changed.

Yun Muzhi just wants to follow the morality in his heart and do what he thinks is right, even if someone is sneering, it doesn't matter.

This is the way he cultivated.

"Whew-"

Yun Muzhi took a deep breath and adjusted his mood.

What he was about to do was what Zhang Shifang was talking about in his mouth, the real transcendence.

“……”

Qi Lin stood beside him, thinking for a moment.

According to the investigation of Li Haoran's group of agents from the Wasteland Bureau, the Yuanqi Realm is a very special world, and the creatures in this world, even if their souls are scattered, they can be reincarnated, because all living beings in the world have "spirits", and it doesn't hurt if their souls are scattered, as long as the "spirit" is still there, they can go to the "underworld" and be reincarnated.

But what exactly is this "underworld"? Is it a special location? Or is it another worldly plane? Then Li Haoran doesn't know.

Li Haoran had not yet investigated this part in the Yuanqi Realm, and he accidentally entered the Spirit Cat Realm.

But Qi Lin was very interested in this matter.

Because in his opinion, if this kind of "reincarnation" can retain the memory, isn't it equivalent to another form of resurrection?

"Hum—"

At this time, Yun Muzhi held the demon baby in his left hand, twisted it with his right hand, and his fingertips continued to glow with wisps of golden light, and then squatted down and outlined the lines on the ground with his fingers.

Zhang Shi hugged Shangguan Xue and came to the dilapidated house where Li Chengwen was, put the unconscious Shangguan Xueping on the bed, and then stayed by the bed, looking at Yun Muzhi outside the house.

It is not easy to depict the formation diagram.

After about half a cup of tea, a complex and mysterious golden light array was finally formed under Yun Mu's fingers, and one golden light rune after another flickered and died, hovering around the array.

Afterlife.

There are many types of afterlife arrays, but the effects are much the same, basically with the afterlife spell to send people to reincarnate.

"Some people say that the underworld is gloomy."

"Some people also say that the underworld is actually incredibly beautiful, just like a beautiful place with colorful flowers everywhere."

Yun Muzhi gently placed the demon baby in the center of the afterlife array, and said softly: "I am more inclined to the latter, because you think, the world is already suffering enough, and it makes no sense that after we die, we have to go to a gloomy and bad place to line up for reincarnation, right?" ”

"Child, may you go to a good family in the next life and live happily."

Yun Muzhi pinched the face of the demon baby, then withdrew from the golden light array, forced out a drop of blood from the tip of the index finger of his right hand, and sprinkled it into the array.

"Poor Dao Yun Muzhi, three hundred years of cultivation, countless demons and demons have been slayed, and countless people of the human race have been sheltered!"

"I am willing to make a meritorious ferry, send this son to death, and reincarnate in reincarnation!"

With that, Yun Muzhi clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to recite the obscure mantra in a low voice.

As he began to chant the incantation, the golden light of this afterlife array became more and more dazzling, and the drop of blood that he had sprinkled into the array before gradually turned into a drop of golden blood, and then turned into a circle of golden streamers, exuding an incomparably strong aura of holiness.

The golden light escaped into the swaddling demon baby, and together with the poor child, gradually blurred and dissipated.

A moment later, the glittering Afterlife Formation was gone, leaving only a vague dirt dent in place.

Excess, end.

"Whew-"

Yun Muzhi's body shook, and he sat on the ground, gasping softly.

Different from the previous physical transcendence of the tree cave resentment corpse, this transcendence can be described as a real Dao excess, which is the method of orthodox transcendence.

"Good work."

At this time, Zhang Shi walked over, stretched out his right hand towards Yun Muzhi, and said with a smile: "You are a truly moral person, Senior Brother Yun, I am very happy to be able to make friends with you." ”

"As long as that kid can vote for a good family in the next life, I won't be in vain."

Yun Muzhi immediately reached out and grabbed Zhang Shi's arm and got up with his strength.

Then he turned and walked towards another cellar.

"Bang!"

After getting closer, Yun Muzhi directly kicked open the cellar door and threw it in with a spiritual light technique.

A white ball of light landed on the ground, illuminating the cellar environment.

This cellar is not very deep, it is a place to store sweet potatoes, but now this cellar is not only stored sweet potatoes, but also a full seventeen survivors of Qingshui Village.

"Huh?!"

The sudden light suddenly frightened these poor villagers who were nervous, and hugged each other, as if Yun Muzhi was some kind of big monster and ghost.

"It's all right!"

Yun Muzhi looked at the group of frightened villagers in the cellar, and said with a smile: "The cannibal demon is dead, come out, it's okay!" ”

He is only responsible for explaining the situation.

As for the psychological problems of the villagers, he could not do anything about it, so he could only wait for the group of villagers to come to their senses.

“……”

Next, the seventeen villagers walked out of the cellar one by one.

These survivors, looking at the ruins of the village everywhere, as well as the corpses of cat demons and monsters everywhere, some laughed for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe after a trance, and some looked at the flesh and blood in the dishes on the ground, and wept bitterly.

There are countless sufferings in the world.

Yun Muzhi knew very well that a human tragedy like Qingshui Village was just a microcosm of the troubled times in the Yuan Qi Realm.

Demons and cannibalism are staged in the corners of this world all the time, although there are cultivators of various sects and sects to kill demons and help the righteous path, but there are more animals than people, and there are more monsters than monks, in fact, more tragedies are actually no one can save them.

If something happens in the realm under the jurisdiction of the Tianyuan Dao Sect, even if it is not rescued in time, at least there will be Dao Sect disciples to help take revenge.

But in more places, in places where the Terran monks could not protect, after more mortal people were eaten by monsters, no one cared at all, and even revenge was not taken.

“……”

Yun Muzhi suddenly remembered that not long after he entered the Tianyuan Dao Sect, he once followed Shizun to kill demons, and looked at a certain woman who was crying because her husband was eaten by monsters, and he asked Shizun a question.

- Master, who has become a legendary immortal, can he change all this?

Yun Muzhi vaguely remembered that at that time, his master, a Xuancang Daoist with the peak cultivation of the Eight Realms, shook his head after serious thought.

Can't?

Or does he not know either?

Xuancang Daoist did not give an answer at that time.

And Yun Mu is still looking for the final answer to this question to this day.

"Thank you, thank you Immortal Master for saving your life, great kindness!"

At this time, the seventeen surviving villagers finally came back to their senses, knelt down and kowtowed in front of Yun Muzhi, tears flowing, and it was still difficult to hide the excitement of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

These voices interrupted Yun Muzhi's memories.

"Don't kneel, get up."

Yun Muzhi looked at these kneeling villagers, and while speaking, he exhaled into the wind, and with soft control, he divided a full seventeen small cyclones, went to the knees of these villagers, and lifted them up.

The villagers came together one by one.

"I have something to ask you."

Yun Muzhi looked at these villagers who got up, straightened his expression, and said in a deep voice: "How much do you know about you, Chen Hui, the master of the Tianyuan Perspective of Qingshui Mountain?" ”

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Shi in the broken house next to him suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

And Li Chengwen, who was sitting on the chair, was bored with a face, but he also cheered up all of a sudden, and looked at this side curiously.

Shangguan Xue was still lying on the bed, unconscious.

“……”

As for the villagers in front of Yun Muzhi, they all shook their heads after looking at each other for a while.

How could they, the villagers in the mountains and wilderness, know about the "immortal master" who was high up and lived in seclusion?

Seeing this, Yun Muzhi immediately frowned.

"Senior Brother Yun, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Shi suddenly came from the house and said to Yun Muzhi: "Chen Hui's predecessor has already unfortunately died in his duties, and now that the big demon of Qingshui Village is dead, we have helped her to avenge, and her spirit in the sky should also be able to rest in peace, and now the surviving villagers have also been rescued by us, and next, we should go back to the sect to resume our lives." ”

"That's it!"

When Li Chengwen heard this, he also stood up a little uncontrollably, and chuckled: "This mission has been successfully completed, and the promotion of the three of us will definitely be sure, as for Yun Muzhi, your pardon will definitely be fine, so what are you waiting for?" Let's go back! ”

"The premise is, is the mission really done?"

Yun Muzhi glanced at the two of them, and said lightly: "I suspect now that the Seven Realms Demon Cat that was just killed by Brother Qi may just be an executioner, and the disaster in the Qingshui Mountain Range may have another hidden meaning, that is to say, the real murderer who killed more than 400 innocent villagers in Qingshui Village may still be at large at the moment, I want to catch her and make her pay the price she deserves." ”

"Huh?"

Li Chengwen was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of impatience, "Hey, what kind of mess are you talking about?" How is this possible?! And what if there really is something else going on? Yun Muzhi, do you really think that the Dao Sect will care about this kind of thing?! ”

"Why don't you care?" Yun Muzhi frowned.

(End of chapter)