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The figures around her have long since disappeared, but Zhuge Qing'er is still squatting on the top of the mountain in a silent daze.

At the foot of the mountain, the road winds and the flow of people is like a long snake, spreading towards the distance, and there is no end in sight.

This is the last group of people to migrate from the Arashiyama Kingdom, in fact, there are still some scattered people in the mountains and forests, but the monks are no longer able to persuade them to leave.

It can't be said that it is powerless, but the gains outweigh the losses!

Some people don't believe it, some people don't, and for the sake of a few, it risks putting more people in danger.

This kind of situation has never been encountered by Zhuge Qing'er.

In her previous practice, she only focused on herself, not sentient beings, she only needed to be brave and diligent, and she still looked at the world with the purity of a child in her heart.

And when she really looked at all beings, she realized that things in the world were so different, and they were not consistent with what she imagined.

The master of the Tongming Peak Vein has the words of a real person in his ears.

Sacrificing the lives of a few for the victory of the many, something that was unimaginable to her in the past, really happened in front of her eyes, and she was powerless to refute it.

Just like now, knowing that there were still a few people scattered among the mountains in the Arashiyama Kingdom, she couldn't afford to ask the righteous monks to take everyone away.

This feeling of powerlessness has nothing in common with the confusion on the path of cultivation, only a feeling of sullenness lingering in her heart, which makes her feel depressed.

"On the path of cultivation, we need to see ourselves, all beings, and heaven and earth. The world is like a melting pot, polishing your and my shells and primordial spirits, allowing us to witness helplessness and despair, but in our hearts, we can't be immersed in confusion, so easy to fall into the devil's way. ”

Rarely, the machine spirit in the midst of the sticks made a sound.

"Demon Dao, in order to win and let others die, how different is our behavior from the Demon Dao?"

Zhuge Qing'er was a little indignant, she understood the reason, but it was because she understood that she needed to find someone to vent.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, this is the way of heaven, not unkind, but natural. ”

Chen Ziang's voice was ethereal.

"The so-called righteous path in your mouth is the way of heaven, and the path of demons is against the heavens, contrary to the great way. ”

"All things are born and die, the fittest survive, can the way of heaven have a merciful heart?"

"Heaven is unkind!"

Zhuge Qing'er gritted her teeth.

"But do we have to learn that it is generally unkind?"

"Qing'er, you're in a demonic obstacle. ”

In the stick, Chen Ziang shook his head helplessly.

"The unkindness of Heaven is not the same thing as the unkindness of your mouth. The so-called seeing sentient beings, of course, is to put oneself above sentient beings, and not to have compassion for a certain individual. ”

If you are reluctant to do it, it will inevitably endanger the entire body, and today's war is also average, so you have to make a choice. The reason why you are depressed is that you still look at individual beings and can't really see sentient beings. ”

"Easy to say!"

Zhuge Qing'er's eyes struggled, and her hands were clenched.

"But this is obviously the destruction of humanity!"

"Hey!"

The voice in the stick sighed lightly, but he also knew that Zhuge Qing'er had too little experience after all, and his thoughts couldn't be turned around for a while, but this kind of thinking was the only way to go through the cultivation path.

"Human nature, nature, the two are not contradictory. ”

"You see, in the mortal kingdom, there are also harsh punishments, which are not to destroy human nature, but to protect them. ”

"There is a real person who, as you say, is a philanthropic old man, could he kill people for no reason? Naturally not, he just conforms to the way of heaven and makes a choice. It is not his deeds that you are grieving, but the righteous monks who will die at the hands of the dead. ”

"That's right!"

When Zhuge Qing'er heard this, her brows moved.

"Why should they be sacrificed in exchange for victory?

"Sometimes, for the sake of sentient beings, there is always some sacrifice. Qing'er, I hope you can understand that if you can, I believe that there are real people who are absolutely willing to sacrifice themselves to save the world. ”

Chen Ziang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The actions of a great real person are not ruthless, but in the way of heaven, they should be great love! The so-called great love is ruthless, nothing more than that. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ziang shook his head with a wry smile.

For him, if he encounters such a situation, he must fight to the death first, and then say, okay, if he can't run, he can run, and it's a big deal to come later.

But when there is no way to hide, sacrifice is inevitable.

This has to be said to be a helpless move.

Zhuge Qing'er was silent, and she didn't know if she had anything to do with her, but she just sat on the top of the mountain in a daze, watching the afterglow of the sunset gradually dim.

"I'm going to take a look next to the Demon Domain. ”

This time, there was no accompaniment in the stick, and Qing'er was not surprised, under normal circumstances, the predecessors of the machine spirit did not make a sound.

Standing up, the innate formless body-breaking sword qi enveloped her body, and she went straight to the direction of the Demon Domain without the slightest hesitation.

In the distance, dozens of monsters were roaring wildly, and the bloody qi was soaring into the sky.

"Here comes the sword!"

Pinching the sword finger in his hand, the sword intent appeared in Zhuge Qing'er's eyes, and a puddle of sword qi covering an area of 100 acres immediately appeared in the sky in the distance.

The sharp sword qi shuttled through the void, and the tough body of the monster had no power to resist in the face of the sword qi, and the puddle of water flashed away, leaving the flesh and blood in the sky in vain.

"Senior Xu is right, there have been more and more monsters running out of the Demon Domain recently! ”

Eliminated the monster in front of him, but Zhuge Qing'er frowned.

"At this time, the righteous path senior has already started a head-to-head duel with the underworld, he shouldn't give up the manipulation of these monsters!"

Except for a very few powerful people, Styl doesn't manipulate monsters much, but that doesn't mean he can't!

On the contrary, as long as he wants, he can easily control all the monsters in the Demon Domain!

And the current situation is as if these monsters have lost the control of the underworld.

"I don't know how Senior Xu is?"

Looking down at the slightly shiny lines in her hand, Zhuge Qing'er sighed lightly.

As the main and deputy leaders of the rear of the Demon Domain, the two naturally have a secret connection with each other, but after entering the Demon Domain, Xu Chen has never contacted Zhuge Qing'er again.

At present, Qing'er can only know that the other party is not dead, but the situation is definitely not good.

The sword light flickered in the sky, drifting uncertainly, and one after another monsters died under Zhuge Qing'er's sword qi, and she was getting closer and closer to the edge of the demon domain.

"Smack!"

I chose a high mountain at random to descend the sword light, and stepped on the mountain rock to look ahead.

Hundreds of miles away, the sky was full of blood rainbows, and the cold, murderous, and bloodthirsty aura pressed on my heart like a mountain.

Shaking his body slightly, sweeping away this invisible pressure, Zhuge Qing'er crossed her legs and sat down on the top of the mountain here.

Looking at the Demon Domain, the sword pointed at thousands of miles, Zhuge Qing'er, who was sitting upright with him, did not move, his hand did not shake, but there was a sharp sword qi born out of thin air, and the head rushed out of the Demon Domain before the monster was slashed and her position.

The land of thousands of miles seems to have an invisible barrier, which is dead in front of the Demon Domain, not letting go of a monster.

And so it was three days.

"Boom ......"

In the distance, a sudden sound of concussion came, Zhuge Qing'er's head moved slightly, and the clear light in his eyes shone brightly, looking towards the direction where the sound came.

It seemed to have sensed something, and there was also a person looking at it, and the two eyes were staggered, and they were separated at the touch of a touch.

"It's him!"

As soon as the thought moved, the figure on the top of the mountain had disappeared, and it came straight to the place where the sound wave vibrated in one thousand steps.