When Pin Duan died, all the disciples of Rong Ku died, and the battle was fought without any suspense, and finally Sang Yu left a way for Liang Xin to look at Sang Yu's corpse ruthlessly, with a disdainful face, and said to his companions: "When you are dying, you have to pretend to be a fairy Nirvana, but what you have is a vicious mind that uses good thoughts to lead to the second brother Qu's heart, no wonder death is so ugly!" Liang Xin stopped thinking about himself for the time being, "What do you know" After listening to Lang Na's words, he shook his head: " It's also a human pump, I have the opportunity to harm the enemy before I die, and I will never let it go, let alone pretend to be a Taoist immortal, even if I play the turtle king, I don't care!"

Then, he changed the conversation again and changed the subject: "But seriously, where is the cultivation of the true Dao? I have seen a lot of righteous people next to me who are not worth mentioning, even Qin Dajia "She is a good friend, this will not be wrong, but in her, in fact, there is no righteousness."

After that, Liang Xin was still afraid that others would be puzzled, so he frowned and explained: "Godfather is not a good person, and he doesn't treat himself as a good person, and I am not a good person, right?" But Godfather is not the right way, I don't mean friends or enemies, I just talk about this matter, how is the difference between the right way and the evil way?

It's okay if he doesn't explain, but after explaining, everyone is confused, and they don't understand what he's talking about, but Lang Na understands the last half of the sentence, but she is wronged: "Do you think the characters on the evil path are all ugly?

Liang Shu smiled: "It's definitely not based on looks, there are also many beautiful characters on the evil path."

Qu Qingshi probably understood, but he was not sure to follow Liang Xin's meaning and asked: "Do you want to ask, the monks of the righteous path, up to the head of the Heavenly Gate, down to the ordinary Taoist children, why don't they see righteousness in their behavior?"

Liang Xin nodded: "That's what does this mean that you don't see righteousness, and what kind of righteousness do you mention?"

Qu Qingshi suddenly laughed: "Third child, which told you that the "righteousness" of cultivating the true Tao is the righteousness of righteousness?"

Liang Xin was stunned: "If it's not righteousness and justice, what else would it be?"

Qu Qingshi's smile did not decrease: "The good, evil, good and evil in your eyes are all determined by yourself, and it is good to give warm food to the lonely old and to bully beautiful widows is evil" But the way of heaven is high above and overlooks all living beings, how can they pay attention to the distinction between good and evil in the world? Since it is the correct path of cultivation, it is natural to look up to the way of heaven and understand the influence of the way of heaven on the world.

Cultivating the truth, there is no difference between justice and evil, and there is no compassion, the righteous monks will not regard themselves as heroes, and the evil characters are not interested in doing all kinds of evil, in fact, to put it bluntly, in terms of behavior and affairs, the big sacrificial wine spans the two Qi Qing, these monks are no different at all, and the difference is just that some of them are friends with Liang Xin, and some are enemies with Liang Xin!

The right way is good, and the evil way is evil" This is just the wishful thinking of ordinary people, but over time, it has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people

Seeing that Liang Xin understood, Qu Qingshi's voice became a little more relaxed, and he continued: "The Eight Heavenly Gates and Ninety-Nine Guiyi claim to be the right way, because they feel that their way is the right way;" As he spoke, Qu Qingshi pointed to the Blood River Tuzi: "He still has people who often claim to be demons and are still complacent, naturally he doesn't say that he has cultivated the wrong way, he just wants to show his position and camp."

In fact, Qu Qingshi's explanation is the same as Mr. Dongli's "Immortal Calamity" class, and even the angle has not changed, but it is a different statement, Liang Xin can naturally understand, and he is relieved at the moment, and said with a smile: "This" orthography you should have explained to me a long time ago, I used to always look forward to meeting a compassionate great master

After that, Liang Xin didn't dwell on this matter anymore, looked up at the hundreds of righteous path monks, diverted the topic, and asked the second brother: "What about these people? They know the immortal calamity, so it's a bit inappropriate to let them go back like this, but they can't be killed, I promised to spare them."

Qu Qingshi was stunned at first, and then scolded with a smile: "I don't care about the moth you came out of, find a way to go by yourself!" As he spoke, he dodged and floated towards the Qilin corpse, and then withdrew it into the Sumeru camphor

The tangled disciple who had followed the two to participate in the battle of the Valley of the Separated People came up and said to Liang Xin: "Doesn't your baby have a friendship with Ah Wu Jin? Send this group of turtles to the grassland, and ask the wizards to hypnotize and wash their memories."

Liang Xin hesitated a little: "The grassland witch doesn't like outsiders, and sends hundreds of monks to hypnosis at once, this movement is inevitably too big, Qingmo, a witch brocade, is already so-so, I want to find her such a big trouble again, she has to be driven out of the door wall by the big witch."

The entangled disciple had a very good impression of Qingmo, and after hearing this, his face was full of seriousness, and he nodded seriously: "Then let's stop making trouble for her and kill all the turtles,"

The Blood River Butcher happily echoed: "We evil people, it is right to go back on our word, don't take it too seriously, it's nothing to kill it."

Liang Xin shook his head, ignoring this group of Erqi, Miao, and counted the hundreds of Puyong cultivators in his heart.

The Blood River Butcher waited from the side for a while, and saw that Liang Xin was actually thinking about this matter seriously, and his big face covered with chalk was full of surprise: "You baby have some nerves, just now, you were ruthless, you talk and do things in a demonic way, and now you have become a good old man of Amitabha?"

Qu Qingshi replied for Liang Xin: "The third child has his own plan in his heart, and he treats others and does things, so he follows this "plan"

The Blood River Tuzi was puzzled: "What do you care?

Qu Qingshi responded: "I don't say very well in detail, but I feel that his "calculation" should be similar to doing business and everything has a price, Rong Ku Dao slaughtered Tongchuan and their price is not a pity to die;

The Blood River Butcher probably understood, and after pondering for a while, he asked, "Then how did he set this price?"

Qu Shishi said with a smile: "It's not about buying rice and ripping cloth, there is a specific scale that he comes with his thoughts, he thinks it's suitable, if he thinks it's not cost-effective, then he has to continue to calculate! But it's because he sets the price according to his own temperament, so Liang Laosan is not easy to mess with! Boss Liu said before that he is not like Lord Liang, but more like a godfather!"

Lang Nuo and the little living Buddha, the former walked lightly, the latter landed like a mountain, and they also came up and chatted together, this side suddenly became lively, just looking at their ease, who could guess that it was this guy, who had just killed a head of Tianmen and carried a group of elders and disciples

Only Liang Xin himself was left, standing alone, his brows furrowed and his face full of sorrow, and from time to time he raised his eyelids to the group of uneasy righteous monks

After a full cup of tea, Liang Xin still couldn't come up with a reason, Lang Nuo really couldn't see it, so he cautiously came over: "Haven't figured it out yet?"

Lang Nuo kept his voice very low, as if he was afraid that others would lose face when he heard it

Liang Xin ignored her

He put on a good face and waited beside Liang Xin, and after a while, he asked repeatedly: "Haven't figured it out yet?"

Liang Xin was angry with her: "I have something to say!"

Niangna grinned and whispered: "I know a place, if you can't think about it for the time being, you can put these people there"

Seeing Liang Xin looking at himself, Lang Ye's eyes lit up: "The big eyes in the Monkey Valley are a good place, where one day is worth six years outside, you lock them in first and slowly figure out a way outside, for them, it is just a few days of trapping, but for the outside, it is decades of hard work, you don't delay what you do, and then the catastrophe will come to the east in thirty years, it will be a big war, and then the immortal disaster may not be nothing."

Liang Xinxi said: "How can this be very good! However, Big Eyes is an important place, and it is related to the luck of Middle-earth, so I am afraid it is not appropriate to put them in like this."

He thought about everything for him very early, and smiled playfully: "Knock the monks unconscious, it doesn't take too long, why don't you take the moon, in fact, you put them in the big eyes and sleep, and then get them out without waiting for them to wake up, nothing will be affected."

Although the voice was very low, Qu Qingshi still heard it clearly, and immediately nodded in response: "It doesn't sound like a problem, let me do it!" As he spoke, he leaned over and pressed his palm on the ground with a fierce spit out of Mu Ling

Liang Xin and the others didn't feel anything, but the group of monks not far away suddenly felt the earth tremble violently, and at the same time, a muffled sound that was so low that the heart couldn't bear it exploded from under their feet!

The ground seemed to have turned into a huge copper drum, and the ordinary monks, who were ants on the drum skin, rolled their eyes and fell to the ground before they could understand what was going on, and they were all shocked and fainted

The cultivation of the monks was uneven, but the power of Qu Qingshi was used just right, whether it was a little baby with two steps or a master with five steps, all of them were deep and faint, and no one was injured

Qu Qingshi easily cast the spell, and then floated into the group of monks, shuttling back and forth, and it really took some effort to make sure that everyone was fainting, and then he returned to Liang Xin's side and said: "It's done, there is no one, the moon will not wake up, but you have to go and tell the gourd master in person about this matter."

The big eyes are related to the ancestor of the Kunai Mountain Heavenly Ape and is very valued by the gourd, even the little monkeys are not allowed to swim in the deep pool, if others send back so many monks into the deep pool, the gourd master will definitely be furious, and shouted at the copper head: "Blasting them out for me" This matter must be done by Liang Xin himself to go back and say

Liang Xin pondered for a while, and turned his head to look at the little living Buddha: "If you have time, send me to run this back and forth?"

The Living Buddha happily agreed, this place is not far from Kunai Mountain, if the little Living Buddha is in a hurry, it will not take a day to go back and forth, but it will not delay the meeting of August 15

After finding a home for the monks, Liang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and did not rush to leave for the time being, but asked the origin and whereabouts of the Blood River Tuzi and his group again

The Blood River Butcher babbled and talked directly from the beginning

The old bat took Liu Yi and stayed in Heng to explore the island where the three sects gathered, and although he returned to Middle-earth, he still had some other things to do, so he was busy on his own, and he didn't join the team The disciples of the Tangtou Sect were led by another deacon, Qionghuan, and set off not long ago

The Blood River Butcher and his party were originally marching with the brigade

Liang Xin interjected and asked: "I have heard Qionghuan mentioned several times on the Fierce Island, and I know that they are brother and sister, but I don't know that she is one of the two deacons of the Entanglement Sect, "That reckless?"

The Blood River Tuzi nodded heavily: "Sister Qionghuan, you are very reckless!"

The head of the sect of the people, this march across the territory of the Great Hong, from the land of the West Barbarians, all the way to the coast of the East China Sea, and then out of the horror to reach the destination, they count the days, do not cast spells to fly, just rely on the body to hurry, walk slowly, Qionghuan is to keep in mind that his "demon girl identity is all the way to trouble, as long as there is a righteous sect within two hundred miles of the way forward, the head of the disciple will definitely go to a trip."

The evil path has been invisible and lurking for many years, and the three families have all taken the route of elite soldiers, and the Entanglement Sect is no exception, although there are only more than 100 people, but the vast majority of the disciples, the cultivation is between the six-step beginner and the five-step Dacheng, and there is also a Qionghuan pressure array, and those ordinary sects on the righteous path are far from being worthy of falling flowers

The Blood River Butcher looks very arrogant and arrogant, but in fact, his mind is quite meritorious, from the matter of choosing the character from the righteous path monks last night, you can get some clues Qionghuan has been smashing and robbing all the way, the Blood River Butcher has been persuading him for fear of accidents, but Qionghuan is full of indifference, pouting and saying: "August 15 Three Sects are one, if we win the Changchun and the turtles of the Immortal Sect will become our subordinates, the next thing is to fight for the Heavenly Gate, what are you afraid of the right path?! It's not that you don't know Daddy's temper, if we lose, we'll all die, so what's there to worry about?"

Hearing this, Niang Na snorted and laughed: "Good guy, this Qionghuan fairy, dare to lead the head entangler to break the jar and fall, all the way to the East China Sea"

The Blood River Butcher also shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister Qionghuan'er, is this truth crooked! If you make such a fuss all the way, you won't be able to go to the beach at all, and you will be caught up by the Heavenly Gate and destroyed, so you will have to wait until after August 15!"

The person who can control Qionghuan in this world, there is only one old bat, and he doesn't even dare to care about her, how can the blood river butcher be persuaded but it is strange to say, from the beginning to the present, the head entanglement disciples have kept making trouble, but the eight heavenly gates have never really made a move, and occasionally the disciples of the heavenly gate have arrived, but they have never fought with all their might, and there are no danger that the head entanglement disciples have calmly withdrawn

Liang Xin also felt incredible, when the copper "tragedy, the four distant attacks of Tianmen arrived, and they came so quickly, which shows that the five major and three rough strains are smart, but this time the disciple who is entangled in the head has always been "at large."

Seeing that Liang Xin had doubts, the Blood River Butcher immediately put on a discussion posture, and Qu Qingshi hurriedly pulled the topic back: "Anyway, there was no accident, it's good to be safe, let's get to the point!"

Liang Xin was a little puzzled, glanced at the second brother, and didn't go into detail when he encountered something suspicious, he really didn't want to Qu Qingshi's style

The Blood River Butcher didn't talk much nonsense anymore and pulled back to the topic: "In less than ten days after coming out, there were almost twenty righteous path sects that were looted, basically one during the day and one at night" It was almost like this all the way, until we arrived near Baitou Mountain last night"

From the position of Liang Xin and others at the moment, about four hundred miles in the northwest direction, it is Baitou Mountain, and there is also a small sect called Baitou Mountain Sect, which is very regular, and the cultivation of disciples is also ordinary, and they are barely strong in cultivating the truth, which can be regarded as having their number

Niang Tie smiled: "Needless to say, the white head makes Zong unlucky."

The Blood River Butcher nodded with a smile: "There is also meat on the legs of mosquitoes, we robbers should not be picky, it was already midnight, and the catastrophe here has begun Although we were surprised that there were people who wanted to fly immortals, we didn't take it too seriously, Sister Qionghuan took everyone to kill Baitou Mountain, but the more I fought after I started, the more wrong it felt

With the strength of the entanglement disciples, even if it is a major sect like Ninety-Nine to One, there is not much room to fight back, but the little-known Baitou Mountain Sect shows that its strength is quite strong, and it really resisted for a while, especially when it hits the altar, there is even a junior grandmaster who appears And it is not one

The disciples who were entangled in their heads were surprised, and they fought harder, they had Qionghuan to suppress the formation, and there were a few like the Blood River Tuzi, who cultivated to be masters between the beginner and middle levels of the Freedom Realm, and their strength was far superior to that of the other party, and they defeated the enemy after a fierce battle and broke into the main altar

Then, everyone was dumbfounded"

In the altar of the Baitou Mountain Sect, there are six people who are forming a magic formation, and I don't know what spell they are urging

And these six people, why are they ugly, with a big head and a thin neck, a short body, and they are all dolls, and even Liang Xin, who listened to the story, was startled: "Ugly doll?

The Blood River Butcher nodded helplessly: "How do we know that the Baitou Mountain Sect is a righteous sect on the surface, but in fact it is the secret stake of the Immortal Sect."