The blue water under the tree of the world still has no waves, and Yu Wenlie and the blue water are like one, the sunny sky above the head, the cloud shadow world under the seat has been integrated, a thunderbolt exploded from the clouds, a hundred meters long thunder dragon tore through the clouds, flying above the blue water, like the thunder of the sky's wrath on the blue water did not splash a trace of waves.

In his hand, Mo Jin was holding a person tied with a forbidden yuan chain, it was the rebel in Ximing City, Mo Jin threw the rebel on the water, knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Blood God!"

Yu Wenlie carried the two of them on his back and the black bone armor made him look more and more lonely, the silver hair shook gently behind his back, the rebel struggled a few times with the tightly held forbidden yuan chain, knelt on the water and looked at Yu Wenlie's back, trembling excitedly: "Lord Wuzi......" His head hung deeply.

Yu Wenlie sat motionless on the water, but the towering momentum like a mountain made people daunting: "Mo Jin!

Mo Jin squinted at the rebel and hesitated, clenched his fists and said, "Lord Blood God! there is something strange about this, this is the owner of the rare two golden totems, and he is a loyal believer of the Witch God Sect, and that ...... Ming."

The rebel struggled a few times, crawled forward and prostrated behind Yu Wenlie, shouting: "Lord Wuzi, my 'repair' life was given by you, you can take it at any time, I have no complaints, just Chang Ming and those ......."

"They built palaces, enslaved the people of the Ming Kingdom, and even more victors bullied men and women and did all kinds of evil, you can't see the way for heaven!" Yu Wenlie's words still did not have half of the feelings.

Xiu nodded with wide eyes, and then roared with anger in his eyes: "Since you know everything, why...... I'm not convinced...... "Xiuben thought that Shang Ming was deceiving Yu Wenlie, in his mind, Yu Wenlie, who was a witch, was the spokesperson of the witch god, and knew that Shang Ming and the filth of the nobles would definitely support him and praise him, and now Yu Wenlie seemed to know everything, and sent a master to suppress him as Shang Ming's accomplice.

"Isn't it...... You are the son of a witch god...... Save the witch who lives there...... Are you lying to us......" Xiu struggled to his feet, screaming hysterically at Yu Wenlie, his sharp and hoarse voice was very harsh.

Yu Wenlie sat on the water without moving, like a mountain. Xiu was born at the bottom of the poor, from birth he was destined to be a noble slave cattle and horses, he was born different from ordinary people is a bisexual, he was trained as a play ** from a young age, and was tortured and insulted, until that day Yu Wenlie sneaked into the mansion of Jin Jia, leaving Xiu originally intended to do ' Tongue', Xiu misunderstood that Yu Wenlie was a god who came to save him, and that numb heart rose up with a heart that had never resisted, taking advantage of the chaos in the Jinjia Mansion, he rolled up a part of his property and fled, which is why Yu Wenlie killed Jin Jia and left his tongue to establish authority on the Crow family, and the Crow family was unaware.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the Crow family (he imagined it, in fact, the Crow family recorded all the accounts in the Leye family), he fled to the most remote ancient war world in the country of Zhujin, Yu Wenlie was also in the Devil's City when he sowed the World Tree, he recognized Yu Wenlie at a glance when he saw Yu Wenlie's figure, and was deeply affected by the 'freedom' and 'love' that Yu Wenlie preached, Xiu vowed to preach the witch god like Yuwen Lie in this life, and fight for the inviolability of the Holy Spirit for countless people at the lowest level like him. Freedom', this is Xiu's first life goal, and since then he feels that he has a goal in life, and now Yuwen Lie's practice of aiding and abusive has made Xiu's goal of the Holy Spirit and the one he fought for collapse with a bang.

Xiu weakly knelt behind Yu Wenlie and looked at the blue water with his eyes blank, Yu Wenlie was still indifferent, his eyes closed seemed to be wandering outside the world, time seemed to be quiet at this moment, the breeze blew Yu Wenlie slowly opened his eyes, and the yin and yang fish under him slowly turned and dragged a lake of clear water, those dark eyes were like stars, as if every qiē in the world was evolving in it.

"I'm not wrong...... You're not wrong...... It's just that the world is wrong!" Yu Wenlie's tone carried an inexplicable vicissitudes of life.

Xiu's face was already stained with tears, and he raised his head in confusion and said, "I don't understand! Aren't you the incarnation of a witch god? You are here to rescue thousands of people who have been deprived of their freedom, are you ......?"

Yu Wenlie sat on the water wave and slowly turned around, looking at the monk calmly: "It's really fate to meet here, the rescue you are talking about is to overthrow the aristocracy and establish a world where everyone is equal and free." ”

Xiu nodded a little confusedly when he heard Yu Wenlie's words, and Yu Wenlie's eyes seemed to be hollow and said: "Mother Nature created the sheep, and he also created the jackal, if in order to prevent the sheep from being killed, stop the hunting of the jackal, the jackal will eventually starve to death, this kind of action is a sacred good deed for the sheep, but not a cruelty and crime for the jackal?

Xiu shook his head incredulously and said: "We are believers who respect the witch god of nature, we are righteous and benevolent, and the nobles who disobey the will of the witch god are evil and should be punished, we must work together to overthrow the rule of the nobles and find the long-lost sacrosanct freedom for thousands of people who have been deprived of their freedom!"

The corners of Yu Wenlie's mouth hooked up and said with a chuckle: "When a rich man sees a poor man in front of him, he gives him food and clothing, but the rich man only sees the poor man in front of him, and there are endless poor people behind him who are still suffering from cold and starvation. I can save the people of the gold-casting, but there is the Principality of Stanley on it, the Principality of Yan Ming above, the Principality of Hades above the Principality of Gold, and the Seven Sources Realm beyond the Underworld, how can I be like that kind of mortal!"

Despair flashed in Xiu's eyes, and he shook his head and muttered, "What's the point of the Witch God Sect, are you just abandoning us and letting those traitors deprive us of slavery?"

Yu Wenlie stood up from the water, turned his back and looked up at Cangtian and said: "Whether you are a believer in a witch god or not, a nobleman or a poor person, they are all children of Mother Nature, what I defend is your freedom to believe in religion, and I am your guide, if you want to find true freedom, you must 'save yourself'!"

Xiu silently lowered his head, he seemed to have caught something, thinking carefully about every word of Yu Wenlie, Yu Wenlie turned his head and gently patted Xiu's thin arm and said: "You have the key to self-salvation! Come on! I heard that Shang Ming built a Xingtai in the Middle Underworld City, Mo Jin will take Xiu to the Xingtai and sue Shang Ming ten days later to personally try this thief!"