Hearing the discussion of several people, Situ Fufeng's brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing Situ Fufeng's strange expression, Shangguan Mingyuan next to him asked: "Old ghost Situ, we have all said what we think in our hearts, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing." What are you going to do, tell me about it. ”

"Although there are countless opportunities in the Ancient Relic, it is indeed an extremely dangerous situation, if we all shoot our most elite disciples into it, if there is any loss, it will be useless to regret it at that time. Situ Fufeng took a deep breath and said.

Listening to Situ Fufeng's words, the faces of several people also changed slightly, and at the same time, their expressions became much more solemn.

"Angry Wind Old Ghost, are you really willing to give up this secret realm? That's only once in a hundred years!" Shangguan Mingyuan asked in amazement.

The danger of the Ancient Relic, how could these people not know that the reason why Situ Fufeng was indecisive was also because what the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' did was really incomprehensible, and they didn't know what their conspiracy was.

"I didn't say I wanted to give up, but I just couldn't understand why the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' would suddenly allow all the monks to enter. What exactly is their conspiracy. Situ Fufeng said with a melancholy expression.

"Their purpose is only known to them, even if we rack our brains and can't figure it out, since we can't figure it out, then don't think about it, look down on life and death, and do it regardless of it~! Chance is not something that many people have, it still depends on strength and luck, after this month's time, my little cub's cultivation has been consolidated in the middle of Jindan, and this time he will definitely be able to make a splash, even if it is an ordinary distraction realm monk, he can't do that. Shangguan Mingyuan said confidently.

"Brother Ming Yuan, you really have a big heart, do you think that the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' will be unprepared, what if their plot is to kill all the elite cultivators of the Purple Cloud Continent? Don't you forget that the group of bastards of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' have already joined forces with the Underworld! Those sinister guys can do everything!" Situ Fufeng's face suddenly changed, and he said coldly.

As soon as Situ Fufeng's words fell, the audience was shocked, although they knew that the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' had conspired with the underworld, but they didn't know what the purpose of the underworld breaking into this realm was. Now after hearing Situ Fufeng's words, countless elders gasped.

However, at this moment, Dongfang Beichen was not moved in the slightest, but smiled and said: "Angry old ghost, you are really counting down the more you live." ”

"What are you talking about!" said Fury, who suddenly retorted.

Dongfang Beichen disagreed, and spoke again: "I said that you are living more and more backwards, don't you even have the original intention of a cultivator, where is your Dao heart, the heart of cultivation is not afraid of a little conspiracy against the sky, can scare us?"

"I!" Situ was silent and looked at Dongfang Beichen with a confused expression.

"What are you? Are you a coward? How many years can this huge first-class sect go away in the hands of a coward like you?"

"Beichen Sect Master, please pay attention to your words. "The momentum of a 'Golden Crow Immortal Sect's Supreme Elder was instantly released, and his eyes were cold and he spoke.

As soon as this person's words fell, several Supreme Elders of the 'Falling Rain Immortal Sect' did not dare to show weakness, and stared angrily at the elder who had just spoken, and the murderous aura around them loomed.

For a while, the entire hall was cold, and the arrogance of the battle was about to break out at any time.

"Presumptuous! I'm not dead in this 'Golden Crow Immortal Sect', in the end am I the sect master or you are the sect master. At this time, Situ Fufeng suddenly roared, stood up suddenly, and glared angrily at the elder who had just spoken.

"Sect Master! Hearing Situ Fufeng's reprimand, the elder said with an unwilling expression.

"Sit down, these are my guests, I invited them, Brother Beichen is right, what about my original intention, what about my Dao heart, opportunities and crises are figured out, I want to be rewarded, I don't pay, what is the return, I am afraid when I encounter a little thing, how to do this sect master, thank you Brother Beichen." At the same time as the words fell, Situ Fufeng bowed respectfully towards Dongfang Beichen.

For a moment, the entire hall was silent.

The eyes of all the monks in the hall almost all fell on Situ Fufeng's body, and they only then understood the meaning of what Dongfang Beichen had just said.

However, the elder who misunderstood Dongfang Beichen's words just now showed a look of guilt at this time, and his forehead was low and he didn't dare to look up at the high platform.

After a long time, Dongfang Beichen took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I've known each other for thousands of years, and I still like the Situ Fufeng who was not afraid of heaven and earth before. ”

The moment the words fell, Situ Fufeng looked embarrassed, and the moment he gathered his mind, the latter looked directly at the elders in the hall, and said solemnly:

"Pass on my order, select the most outstanding Jindan Realm disciples in the sect, and go on time ten days later, the day the relic land opens. ”

"Obey the decree of the suzerain. The moment the words fell, dozens of elders bowed their hands in unison.

At the same time, several other sect masters also issued a secret order together, recruiting the most elite Jindan Realm disciples of the sect to step into the Desolate Ancient Secret Realm ten days later!

Several orders were issued, and the parliament ended.

Just as everyone was about to leave, Situ Fufeng seemed to sound something, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he spoke again:

"Wait a minute, everyone!"

"Huh?"

"One thing I forgot just now is that in the afternoon of the herald, all the monks should remember that there is one monk not to offend after entering the relics. Situ Fufeng said with a solemn face.

After the words fell, the other sect masters also suddenly thought of who the monk he was talking about was.

Then several sect masters also spoke.

"The first place in the Lingwu Xuantian Association this time, the monk named Yizhu, all the monks must not be provoked, if the conditions allow, when he encounters danger, he can help!"

"Yes!" When they felt the majestic momentum on several sect masters, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads.

Yizhu, how can this son be able to do so, even if he has won the first place in the 'Lingwu Xuantian Society', he shouldn't get the attention of so many sect masters!

When they came back to their senses again, Situ Fufeng and several other sect masters had already arrived in the main hall.

Staring at the empty high platform.

An elder said with a confused expression: "That secret realm is too cruel for the current young monks, there are so many terrible aliens, and there are countless hidden dangers, can't we ask our respective sect masters to change their minds......"

As soon as the words fell, the embarrassed elder suddenly said disdainfully: "Cruel? When they are in danger and are mercilessly killed, that is called cruelty, when your enemy is killed by you? In the same way, when he wants to kill you, will he feel cruel? No one will feel it." The world of cultivators is already cruel, and they dare to go against the sky, so why don't they dare to face any danger? There is not much difference between dying now and dying later, the only difference is that there is still a chance to fight now. ”

"Chance and crisis coexist, and if those chosen disciples don't want to enter this place, we won't force it. Since it is the order of the suzerain, we only need to carry it out. A few took their leave.

After some discussion, dozens of elders in the hall dissipated one after another.

At the same time, the sect master who led these four first-class sects had already gone to the cultivation holy land that had been prepared for a long time at this moment.

In the next few days, the matter of selecting monks to enter the secret realm will be left to the elders of their respective sects.

Several sect masters also rarely took a break, absorbing the spiritual power from the 'Water Spirit Transformation Dragon Grass' in a fairyland-like independent space.

At this moment, in the ancient battlefield stained with blood, there were mountains of corpses and a sea of bones everywhere, blood stained the ground red, and the air was filled with a thick bloody and murderous atmosphere.

In the sea of corpses and bones, there was a half-kneeling figure covered in blood, he was holding a wooden knife in one hand, barely supporting his body.

The body trembled continuously, and the blood-stained hands gripped the wooden sword and slowly stood up, and the red eyes bloomed with endless blood.

Everywhere he passed, the blood light was shining, and he could clearly see that in the blood light, there were countless terrifying black shadows, with teeth and claws, extremely fierce.

There are many kinds of fierce beasts gnawing at the flesh and blood on those corpses, which looks shocking and terrifying, and ordinary people are estimated to have fainted to death when they see this scene.

However, this figure was extremely indifferent, there was no expression on his face, he seemed to have become numb, because these corpses were all killed by his own hands.

This person is none other than Yizhu. His mount was already in a different place, and when his mount died, he was furious and killed hundreds of purple-winged white tigers to avenge the dragon.

Three years have slowly approached, and during these three years, Yizhu no longer knows how many fierce beasts he has killed and how many xenomorphs he has killed.

His consciousness has long been blurred, and only killing is engraved in his heart.

Those blood-colored eyes are extremely terrifying, as if they have seen through everything in the world and can perceive people's hearts.

"Killing for the sake of killing is not what I want. Suddenly, Yizhu spat out a hoarse voice, which was the first thing he said after he was confused.

Slowly, the blood around him receded, revealing a young man in a black robe, with white hair fluttering in the wind, and his dark eyes had been through vicissitudes.

"The artistic conception of killing is not just a simple killing, immersed in killing, you will slowly forget yourself, become not human, not a ghost. ”

"But the real killing is to master the killing, to control the self, to keep the heart. That's the way I'm supposed to go. ”

In the past three years, Yizhu has allowed a soul phantom to dominate himself, confirming a wrong path and inspiring himself greatly.

Killing proves that it is not necessarily selfless killing, it is just the walking dead, it is a monster.

I am not a monster that can only kill, I also have feelings, I am me.

For some reason, Yizhu's mood changed, and even he didn't know what he wanted.

"Killing the gods, in the past three years, he has been figuring out the mystery of this exercise, and has faintly cultivated the way of killing, taking killing as the way, the more he kills, the stronger he becomes! The meaning of killing slaughters all the evil in the world. This is your own way. ”

After figuring it out, a smile appeared on Yizhu's face, he seemed to suddenly open up, and the momentum on his body began to slowly rise, and after a while, a killing field seemed to appear in his own area, and this space seemed to appear out of thin air, and it was indeed inextricably linked to himself.

As soon as Yizhu's divine sense moved, the entire killing field instantly boiled, and countless substantial killing intent seemed to turn into sharp blades, enveloping all the living beings in the killing field.

In an instant, within a radius of hundreds of meters around him, countless creatures died tragically in an instant.

The endless killing intent made his whole heart feel refreshed.

"This is the killing field that my killing artistic conception has evolved! strong!" Yizhu said to himself with a shocked expression.

"Good boy, you've finally come to your senses. Suddenly, there was a reassuring laugh in the air.

As the voice sounded, Yizhu suddenly felt that time and space were changing, and even his breathing felt a little suffocated, and his body tensed.

"Whew!" Yizhu exhaled a breath of turbid air and sat up suddenly.

He looked around, but found himself suspended in the void in the room, and there was a person standing next to him with a smile on his face.

Seeing the person who came, who else could there be if it wasn't Master Yun.

"Master, master!" At this time, Yiyun's voice suddenly came.

They feel that Yizhu has changed, but they can't say where it has changed.

Yizhu was slightly stunned, and after simply recovering Yiyun's words, his eyes fell on Yun Ye beside him, he flashed and came to Yun Ye's side, deeply bent down the proud spine and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Master Yun!"

"This little thing is not enough to worry about, you can achieve something, it is the happiest thing for a teacher. Yun Ye waved his hand and said with a smile.

Looking at Yun Ye's appearance at the moment, Yi Zhu's eyes were slightly red, how did he not know Yun Ye's dedication, looking at the wrinkled skin and dry white hair, compared with the handsome young man with a heroic posture, the current Master Yun is like an old man, looking at him Yi Zhu felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart.

Pingshui met Master Yun for himself, and he paid too much, but he never got anything in return.

Yizhu gritted his teeth, with tears in his eyes, and didn't say a word for half a sound.

Half a cup of tea passed again. Yizhu finally raised his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"The lost Shouyuan, I will definitely come back for Master Yun. Yizhu said very resolutely, and then with a wave of his hand, seven or eight Tianshou fruits the size of porcelain bowls suddenly appeared in his hands.

"Tianshou Fruit!" Looking at the fruit in Yizhu's words, Yun Ye said unconsciously, and there was still a little disbelief in his words.

Yizhu sent all these Tianshou fruits to Yun Ye, and said, "Master, this is a little bit of the apprentice's heart, you must accept it." ”

Looking at the fruit in Yizhu's hand, Yun Ye was also a little confused, and at the same time asked again: "This thing is Tianshou fruit?"

"Fool, your own condition is not better than mine, the loss of hundreds or thousands of years of life for the teacher is nothing at all, but you, this thing can enhance your physique, you can take it yourself. Yun Ye quipped.