Staying in the red desert, everyone knows that he died there with blood drawn.

"Hey, you've only been here for a few years, don't look at them sitting on the flying magic weapon, that's the Uncertain True Monarch and his apprentice Jingyi Zhenren, the rules are binding us, how comfortable is the True Monarch is naturally how to come. ”

"That's the Uncertain True Monarch? I heard that he threatened to kill the Twelve Noble Path True Monarchs, brother, I am very curious about him, but unfortunately the Uncertain True Monarch doesn't seem to be in the door often. ”

"Hey, it's inside the door, can you still see it?"

"I can't see the true monarch of Wuding, Jingyi real people can always see it, Jingyi Zhencai has not been a hundred years old, and the Jindan ceremony some time ago can be described as a smash hit. ”

"That's also the fact that the Immortal True Monarch loves Jingyi Zhenren too much. But legend has it that the Immortal True Monarch entered the Dao by killing?"

"How many of our disciples from the Blood Sect didn't enter the Dao with killing and cultivate with blood?"

"But I've heard that the Uncertain True Monarch never kills indiscriminately, nor does he draw blood to cultivate. ”

"Eh, I know this, the indefinite true monarch Yuanying fell into the devil, and he turned white overnight, although he entered the killing path, he still ...... in the end."

"I also heard that the late junior sister of Jingyi Zhenren and Wuding Zhenjun has a seven......eighth-point look."

"What's the relationship?"

"Who knows......"

The rumors went away, and after separating from Nianzhi, Rong Sheng came to his cave.

The cave house is simple to the extreme, there is only a table and a few futons in the hall, and there is only one futon in the room.

Laying out the formation, Rong Sheng slowly walked into the room.

If you look carefully, you can see Rong Sheng's footsteps hanging in the air, and a wisp of breeze carries him to walk.

Suddenly, an old and cold voice came from the empty cave:

"Boy, are you tired?"

Hearing this voice, Rong Sheng's walking figure paused slightly, and then sat down on the only futon.

Long white hair hung down around him.

It seems that where there is him, there is loneliness.

"You should have killed him. ”

The voice said again.

He was referring to a mortal he had just met.

Rong Sheng closed his eyes and said in a flat tone: "Fujing, I'm not you." ”

"I am also half a master of yours, without me, can you get to where you are today? ”

"Indiscriminate killing, it's not my way, and it's not my intention to take you under the catastrophe. ”

"My exercises that you practice are naturally the best according to what I say. ”

"In my eyes, he is of my own kind. ”

"Kindred?hahahaha, how many times do you have to tell you to understand?

In ancient times, in order to survive and survive, everyone cultivated, and human beings who could not cultivate could only eliminate death, if it weren't for the final victory of human beings in the racial war, do you think you would be where you are today?

As long as human beings embark on the path of cultivation, they are no longer ordinary human beings, and the essence of monks and human beings is different, and their lives will change, and the world they face will be very different.

Humans and monks are already two different species, think about it, how big is the difference between the lifespan of humans and monks, how big is the gap in ability, can they have the next generation?

Alien races are already scarce, and if you want to survive by killing aliens, it is better to kill a few more ordinary humans. ”

Fujing said a long paragraph, Rong Sheng listened quietly, but after Fujing finished speaking, he said lightly: "Unkindness, filial piety, disloyalty and injustice, should be killed, not my race, can be killed, I am a Weier." ”

The room was quiet for a while, and then I heard Fujing sigh as if admitting defeat: "Stubborn donkey."

In ancient times, 110,000 of you would not be enough to die. ”

Rong Sheng stopped talking.

This is not the ancient period, there is no strong body, how can you escape the heavenly punishment of sinful debts.

Rong Sheng understands, and so does the floating scene.

It's just that once he woke up, Fujing faced a completely different world, standing at the top of the human race, he was condescending to others, in the end, he was still ......

I can't get used to it.

But having come to this era, you have to abide by the rules of this era.

Rong Sheng thought.

He summoned his disciple to read it.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Nianzhi heard Master's call, and ran over happily.

"Do you have business around you?"

"No, no, there is nothing to do!" As if he was afraid that Rong Sheng would not believe it, Nian Zhi shook his head violently.

Rong Sheng didn't have the slightest hint of being amused by the girl, and still looked cold: "Then I will go to the secret realm of Luoxia Valley with my teacher." ”

"Eh, Master, didn't we just come back? Where is Luoxia Valley? Far from it?"

"In the Hundred Refining Gate Domain, don't show off when you go to the right path. ”

"Yes, it's the first time I've gone to the territory of the righteous path, it's so exciting! Master, Master, I will definitely not be public, I will definitely be obedient. ”

Although there is a guarantee of this sentence, Rong Sheng's temperament will settle down without believing in it at all.

After speaking, the two of them left the cave mansion again and went to the area of the Hundred Refining Gate.

It is rare for the Yuan Infant to be able to be powerful in the clouds, and Rong Sheng has no intention of stirring up trouble, so after hiding it, ordinary monks can't feel that people with demonic paths are flying from the sky.

bypassed those big cities, and came all the way to Luoxia Valley unimpeded.

Coming to his hometown again, Rong Sheng's expression couldn't help but be a little moved.

The last time he came here, he lost the most important person, and it was bombed into a wasteland, and it still looked like no grass was growing.

Now it's only been a hundred years, and apart from the big pit and the original appearance, the vibrant Luoxia Valley can't see everything it has experienced at all.

One more wordless monument.

Time is the best way to cover up and forget.

But time has forgotten Rong Sheng, who is haunted by hatred.

Every day, every night, as soon as he closes his eyes, he will recall the past, and the memory is still fresh, and there is no trace of the old meaning.

He will recall all the things of his junior sister, the days when the three of them were crawling and rolling all the way in Yuncang, and he will recall every day when he was obviously very busy but very fulfilling in Zhengtianmen.

But every day, it has become a talisman for my junior sister.

The talented junior sister died because of an immortal plant.

But there's one thing to be thankful for.

After the tragedy, he returned to the old land and found the soul of his sister.

Thinking of this, Rong Sheng couldn't help but caress his chest.

It's in the soul wood on his chest.

This is the only relic where you can find the breath of the younger sister.

"Master, why are we here? Isn't there a lot of secret realms in our Demon Dao? Is there anything strange about this secret realm of the righteous path?"

Rong Sheng put down his hand, put it on his knee, nodded, and then said: "The harvest of this trip is to watch with me." ”

"Oh, it's the master who has something to look for, then I'll definitely try to find it!"

When they arrived in Luoxia Valley, they were going to show up after all, and when Rong Sheng and Nian appeared, they were shocked by the team that arrived first in Luoxia Valley.

Because it is only a small secret realm, the leaders are all Jindan monks.

"It's the Demon Dao! What are the Demon Dao doing here!"