He Xuan raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "What's so good about going to the dungeon?" she said to Du Lanzhen with a clear look, "It's okay here, if the junior sister wants to meet the dungeon, then go, follow the road we came from, continue to walk north, and walk ten miles away." ”

"However, I believe that Senior Sister is a proud disciple of our Forgiveness Sect, and she will not do anything harmful to the interests of the sect for the sake of a senseless sense of morality, right?"

Isn't Duran really a disciple who could harm the interests of the Forgiveness Sect at any time?

Du Lan's expression was calm, "Senior Sister He said with a smile, I'm just a little curious, those people are not related to me, how can I harm the interests of the sect for them?"

He Xuan really didn't believe that there really were such cold-hearted people in this world, so many people died innocently for the ambition of others, and some people didn't even blink their eyes when they heard this kind of thing! Even if these people died for the benefit of their own sect? But anyone with the slightest conscience would hesitate and couldn't bear it!

But how could "Fang Yalan" be so calm? How could she be so calm? Even though from the outside, the gorgeous and beautiful Fang Yalan was far more humanoid than He Xuan, who seemed to be no one or a ghost because she had stayed in the Taisha Palace for many years, He Xuan felt that Fang Yalan standing in front of her was simply not like a person!

A person who has no sympathy at all, even if he is on his side, makes people feel fearful and suspicious from the heart.

"Who of us who is willing to participate in the great sacrifice is not a person who is willing to ignore all the rules for the benefit of the sect?" Du Lanzhen seemed to know nothing about He Xuan's emotions, and said with a smile to himself, "Only cowards dare not do it, trembling with the sense of morality that they trample on with their own hands, and the real strong ignore all obstacles." As she spoke, she glanced at He Xuan deeply, and asked meaningfully, "Isn't it, Senior Sister He?"

Who dares to do it? Who trembles with the sense of morality that he tramples on with his own hands? Who is it who has been guarding the "sacrifice" here for more than 20 years, and has been the direct perpetrator for more than 20 years, but now he suspects that the new companion is too immoral?

He Xuan didn't speak, Du Lan really chuckled, her voice was light and fluttering, and she was full of ridicule for no reason, she Shi Shiran turned around and left, only He Xuan stood in place and looked at her back.

Du Lan really scolded He Xuan before leaving, in addition to dispelling her suspicions because of "Fang Yalan's" too improper three views, so as not to really get in the way, and partly because she really couldn't get used to people like He Xuan. Since she has been guarding the "sacrifice" here for more than 20 years, whether she is helpless or difficult to protect herself, since He Xuan did not do anything to save these people, but just guarded them according to the will of the Forgiveness Sect, then she is already the perpetrator herself.

Since He Xuan didn't have the courage to make a resolute move for the sake of morality, but continued to guard against her conscience, why couldn't she see the interests of others first?

In the final analysis, she just wants to be reluctant, but she is unwilling, she wants to be strong, but she has no courage, she has been struggling with her conscience and benefits, and she is uneasy in her heart, so she hopes that others will also be entangled with her to be comfortable.

Duran really doesn't look down on this kind of person, but she knows that this kind of person is exactly the most.

She left the vicinity of the altar, but she did not rush to the direction of the dungeon according to He Xuan's instructions, but instead wandered around the entire Taisha Palace aimlessly.

According to the area He Xuan pointed out, walking out from the altar, about south through three areas similar to the Taisha Palace, you can enter the Dome Shrine, at that time, you have not yet entered the Taisha Palace, in the void, every area is endlessly distorted and dazzling in the void, Du Lan can really be sure that he can see clearly.

"Senior Sister He, why have you been following Senior Sister and me?" she suddenly turned her head and looked behind her with a smile.

There was no one behind him.

But Du Lan really didn't hesitate at all, smiled silently, saw that there was no movement for a long time, and said, "Since the senior sister is unwilling to take the initiative to dedicate herself, then the senior sister will be offended." As she spoke, a red light in her hand swept out, like a meteor passing by, and suddenly turned the corner of the wall, turning into a cluster of red rays in the distance, and being dispelled in a cold blue light.

The light dissipated, and He Xuan stepped on the faint afterglow, looking at Du Lanzhen coldly.

"Why is Senior Sister following me?" asked Duran with a relaxed expression.

"This is not the way to the dungeon, let me warn you. He Xuan replied coldly.

"Senior Sister He also made too much of a fuss. Du Lanzhen smiled, "Zuo is just a few people who want to die for the great sacrifice, when will this cultivation realm not die?, why are you always worried that I am irrational because of compassion?"

She made her words clear, He Xuan didn't want to beat around the bush and hide it anymore, "So some people? Do you know how many people are in the dungeon?"

According to Duran's estimate of the difference between the population of buying and selling the sea country, deducting the normal fluctuation, there must be one or two thousand people. That's why she's tossing and turning now.

"Oh, how many people?" Duran asked with a smile, as if she didn't care that much He Xuan said.

"Excluding those who died here, there are now seven thousand six hundred and forty-eight people in the dungeon, of which six thousand one hundred are mortals, and the rest are monks. He Xuan said coldly.

The calmness on Duran's face vanished. Fang Yalan's peculiar peach blossom eyes widened by her, and she looked at He Xuan in disbelief, "Seven thousand six hundred and forty-eight?"

Duran really thought that the sacrifice would only be a monk, because in any way the monk must be worth more. She only counted the number of monks, but she didn't expect that there would be so many mortals locked up in this Taisha Palace!

"But, it will take thirty-two years to prepare for the Great Sacrifice!"

"It's common for some people to die here because they can't stand it. It is not for nothing that some people form gangs and form gangs, and they are obviously waiting for their lives in the dungeon, but they are happier than outside. He Xuan nodded slowly, "Thirty-two years, I have seen a lot. ”

"Don't you care?"

"As long as we don't die, we won't care. He Xuan said lightly, "They know our bottom line, they have a tacit understanding with each other, and they won't kill people." Anyway, they just want power, and the so-called power in the dungeon is the funniest thing, obviously waiting for death. ”

"We don't care, though. They distributed the food and saved us the hassle as well. If we snatch beauty, it will also contribute to our new population. ”

"Is that so?" Duran asked lightly, "Take me to see it." ”

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