The ruthless boy smiled, "Since I know that I can't beat you, and I can't bargain if I lose, why should that son take humiliation on himself?"

"You can cultivate here with peace of mind, if you come out to make trouble, this seat will not spare you!"

After Lu Chengfeng finished speaking, he turned around and exited the secret room.

But I heard the ruthless son snort coldly behind him, "This son can go wherever he likes, you can't care if you are an immortal!"

Although nothing was gained here, it was finally understood that the ruthless prince and his people at least did not have much hostility. As long as she is not an enemy of herself, then her existence or not is actually not too important.

Thinking of this, Lu Chengfeng's mood relaxed a lot.

Not long after leaving the secret room, he met Hua Piaotid, who rushed back from the Ten Thousand Gu Gate.

Originally, he was going to let Hua Piaoqi bring the remnants of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect with him, but the high priest was too stubborn, only because he was unwilling to leave because his roots were in southern Xinjiang. Her task is to stay in southern Xinjiang for the rest of her life, to protect the Miao people, and to protect the ancestors of Wangumen.

Although he knew in his heart that they would not come, the moment he learned the news, Lu Chengfeng was still a little disappointed.

He remembered that since he entered the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, he had attracted the Long Kong Gate to go, and even the Ten Thousand Gu Gate was destroyed for a time, and even later Qiao Meijiao died. Yu Wan Gumen, as well as Qiao Meijiao, he felt very guilty in his heart, it would be a good thing if he could always protect them and follow their own way of life. Fortunately, he had sent down a primordial god in the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, and if something happened to the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, he would know it as soon as possible.

Don't think about the tedious things, the days of running around finally made the Loose Sect gather hundreds of people.

Lu Chengfeng divided these hundreds of people into four parts, each of which had nearly two hundred people. At the same time, three branches were set up, the heartless department, the casual department, and the free and easy department. Its hall masters are Hua Piao, Xue Moyan, and Yue Siqin.

And the remaining part of the people were led by Lu Chengfeng himself.

Within a few months of that, Lu Chengfeng ordered the remaining three sects to select disciples with acceptable qualifications to train them personally, and then held a four-division martial arts meeting in the Xiaoyao Sect.

The purpose of this is to select some of the promising disciples for key training, so that the vitality of the Xiaoyao School can grow rapidly. At present, the Xiaoyao Sect is in ruins, and it is obviously impossible to grow strong in a short period of time, so it can only cultivate disciples in a short period of time, and at the same time continue to hone in battle.

The resources of the Loose Sect had already been squandered by Wuji Zhenren for many years, and there were even fewer exercises left. Lu Chengfeng could only gather more than ten disciples who had won the martial arts in front of the Houshan Water Moon Cave Mansion.

Although the Water Moon Cave Mansion is a forbidden place for the Freedom Sect, fortunately, it is full of spiritual energy here, and it is an excellent place for cultivation. Now born in troubled times, some rules can be broken.

When they saw the word 'sword', every disciple had a clear understanding in their hearts, and the depth was different.

The so-called artistic conception, everyone's understanding and feeling is different. For the feeling of artistic conception, in addition to talent, it is still talent, and it is useless no matter how hard you try.

The rules that Lu Chengfeng set for all his disciples is only one way to eliminate demons and stick to his heart. Avoid a lot of red tape such as other sects, and just follow your own heart to eliminate demons.

After a period of cultivation, there were two disciples who had made the fastest progress in cultivation.

The two disciples were a boy and a girl, and they were about seventeen or eighteen years old. The man's name is Lin Fan, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the woman's name is Gu Yunyan, slim and beautiful. The two standing together can be regarded as a generation of young talents. Before the two of them came, they were both in the middle stage of foundation building, but now a few months have passed, Lin Fan has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and Gu Yunyan has reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and they are only one step away from turning into a god.

The short-term improvement of their realm, in addition to their own talents, is inseparable from Lu Chengfeng's careful guidance. Although they are both in the Yuanying realm, they belong to the seedlings after all, and compared to the cultivators in the realm of the same period, they still lack a lot of actual combat experience. The gap in this needs to be honed step by step.

Lu Chengfeng accepted this pair of young men and women as disciples, and when the two heard the news, their eyes lit up and they happily agreed.

This kind of desire, Lu Chengfeng simply understands it too well. remembered that when he was a teenager, he also dreamed of going to Shushan to cultivate the truth, and now that he has been walking for many years, he knows his own warmth and coldness. Although he doesn't know whether this is good or bad, he just hopes that one day they will grow up and not regret their decision today.

Since Chi You's resurrection, more than a few months have passed since the Emei Golden Dome broke the seal. Among them, except for some ancient demon gods who need to be cultivated and recovered, the rest of the wandering spirits and wild ghosts have begun to cause chaos in the world's Kyushu.

The current land of Shenzhou has long been a purgatory, with floating corpses everywhere.

Not long ago, Jiang Wuhan, the leader of the Shushan Alliance, had ordered all factions to go down the mountain to eliminate demons, and Lu Chengfeng also began to plan this matter intensively.

Three days later, at noon, all the disciples of the Freedom Sect gathered in the square in front of the Boundless Palace.

Seeing the disciples gathered, Lu Chengfeng said loudly, "Right now, the demons are rising, and Shenzhou is in chaos. Our generation of monks, with the Tao Dharma, should take it as their responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Dao. Not long ago, the Shushan League has already had cultivators descend the mountain to eliminate demons, although my free faction lives overseas, but it can't be left behind. Some of you may not be able to come back this time. But you must understand that from the day you embark on the path of cultivation, you are destined to be enemies of evil spirits. Even if you die, you will stain your sword with blood and raise the prestige of my free faction!"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were enthusiastic for a while, and they all raised their swords and shouted, "Blood-stained long sword ......"

For a time, the shouting shook the sky and made people feel high.

"False benevolence and false righteousness......"

As soon as the shouting stopped, he saw the ruthless boy flying over, he shook the paper fan leisurely and said, "It is simply demagogic to let this group of young monks die for you with just a few generous words!"

Lu Chengfeng stopped Hua Piao, who was about to make a move, and said lightly, "Ruthless son, you are wrong! Even if they die one day, it is not for my free party, but for their relatives and friends! As cultivators, they should understand their responsibilities. If they don't take the lead, will they let some ordinary people who are powerless to be sent to death?"

The ruthless son said coldly, "What do you keep saying that cultivators take it as their duty to eliminate demons and defend the Dao. Does it have to be at the cost of their lives? They are all young children, so what is the difference between sending them to death?"

Lu Chengfeng didn't speak, but just took out the Heluo stone carving from the Qiankun bag.

As a ray of light rushed straight into the sky, everyone saw a miserable picture.

Under the dark clouds, the river has turned bright red.

Countless corpses blocked the Luo River, old and young, men and women, and patches of flies shrouded the Luo River like ink.

Not far from the river, there were several Shushan disciples dressed in white who were fighting with the Demon Sect, and many corpses of their fellow disciples fell beside them, as well as a few long swords stuck diagonally into the sand by the river.

Blood stained their snow-white robes and swords. One of the Shushan disciples' right arm had been bitten off, and his flesh and blood were blurred, but he was still fighting to the death with the demons. But after all, his cultivation was not good, and one after another sharp claws quickly cut through his robe. He fell again and again, and stood up again with his long sword to kill him.

But in the end, it was torn by the demons and turned into pieces of flesh and blood, and the whole body could not be found even a complete arm. There were many other people fighting around, but soon they were met with the same fate.

Before they died, they kept shouting, "The weather is swinging, and my Tao is prosperous!"

Lu Chengfeng took the Heluo stone carving and said, "This is what I recorded when I passed by the Luohe River a few days ago! It's a pity that I was late, and I only saved one person by luck!"

As he spoke, a Shushan disciple wrapped in a mummy was carried out, and he wanted to raise his head several times, but after all, he had no strength to struggle.

"I believe you also know the origin of the Heluo stone carvings! The Luohe River is just the tip of the iceberg, and the current land of Shenzhou is full of demons. As disciples of the younger generation of Shushan, they were also defeated, and they also thought about retreating, but in the end they also chose to fight to the death. This is a war, and there will be deaths in the war, and I can't hide that. But even so, can we just turn a blind eye and be insensitive? In this case, what is the use of us finally attaining immortality?"

Lu Chengfeng sighed faintly as he spoke, "Where the Tao is, although tens of millions of people are there!"

(End of chapter)