When Fang Qianyuan lowered his head to read, Gu Qing Yao couldn't help but look at this young strong man who was rumored to be miraculous, but seeing that his bearing was calm and his demeanor was graceful, he did have a bearing that was different from that of an ordinary young talent, and he couldn't help but nod secretly, but thinking of what he had done before, he frowned secretly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The camp mentioned here doesn't seem to be far away, I'm going to go over and see ......"

Fang Qianyuan vaguely sensed that the other party was observing him, but he didn't care, he just looked at the things in his hand indifferently and said.

Gu shot Qingyao did not object, in fact, she also had this intention, otherwise she would not have come back all the way.

The two of them then mounted their own spiritual creatures, took off into the air, and headed for the camp mentioned in the news.

Those camps were the strongholds used by Han Tianzuo to subdue bandits from all walks of life before, collect blood and food, and kill the people.

An hour later, the group came to the first place, where some green forest bandits were still guarded.

They didn't know the fact that Han Tianzuo was dead, and they didn't panic at all when they saw two earth-level spirit masters arriving on huge ground-level spiritual objects.

A bandit reminded loudly: "Who are you? This is the territory of the Golden Centipede Venerable Envoy!"

"Noise!" Fang Qianyuan was unceremonious, stretched out his hand, and the wind and frost sword blew down, killing a piece in an instant.

As a result, when they entered, they found that some of the ordinary people and low-ranking monks who had been taken captive were in a very miserable state, and they could not bear to look at them.

In the depths of the camp, there was even a messy grass full of white bones, and if you counted them roughly, there were hundreds of victims represented by these white bones alone!

"They are really engaged in human worship! This is the method of cultivating the evil way, and the Hundred Feet True Monarch is really becoming more and more degenerate!"

Gu shot Qingyao saw it and scolded angrily.

The two of them briefly rescued the captives, selected one of the spirit masters, asked him to properly settle the mortals, and hurried to another camp thousands of miles away.

The situation there was much the same, and the two of them once again acted chivalrous and righteous to deal with the bandits gathered by Han Tianzuo.

"It's really hateful, according to the known information, there are ten such strongholds, and there are too many people who have been harmed by the shepherds, and they are really innocent!"

"I'm afraid there are far more than ten, they are obviously carrying out a large-scale long-term sacrifice, and they want to melt and strengthen that demon with the blood sacrifice method of the evil way!" Fang Qianyuan said.

"Young Master Fang, are you willing to spend some more time and solve these strongholds one by one?" asked Gu Qing Yao.

Fang Qianyuan sighed and said, "Fairy doesn't need to be tempted, since I have already set foot in this matter, then continue to do it, but in my opinion, it is really to stop boiling, and there is not much point." ”

"How can it be meaningless?" Gu Shot Qingyao retorted, "Maybe you're more interested in investigating the situation in these camps, but at least, for the rescued person, he has a chance to survive!"

She was still alluding to the previous thing.

Maybe she is indeed partial, paying more attention to the suffering in front of her, but ignoring what her eyes can't reach, but at least, being able to save one is indeed enough to have a clear conscience.

Fang Qianyuan shook his head lightly, and there was no point in arguing with her again.

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Over the course of a few days, the two of them traveled everywhere and found no less than hundreds of captives, as well as thousands of white bones that had been sucked out of their essence and vitality.

This is only the surface that can be seen, and under this surface, many families are torn apart, and many ordinary people live in fear.

There are even some monks who have suffered worse than ordinary people.

Because the monk has mastered the method of controlling the spirit, and has the spirit element, he can continuously sacrifice spiritual objects and generate vitality.

In order to prevent them from escaping or resisting, it is common to cut off limbs and keep them in captivity.

Fang Qianyuan and Gu shot Qing Yao according to the map and broke through these camps one by one, but when they encountered such a miserable person, they couldn't deal with it for a while, so they had to send a message to the nearby Heavenly Dao Alliance rudder to send someone to help.

Speaking of which, both of them are young masters of the righteous path, and they are also serving as the Heavenly Dao Alliance's wind catchers, which is justifiable.

But apart from these, Fang Qianyuan didn't do anything for a while.

He didn't agree too much with what Gu Qing Yao said, and it was one that could save one.

This seems to be more like a consolation to one's conscience than a real solution to the problem.

Fang Qianyuan didn't have so much sympathy to flood with, and he didn't need any consolation in conscience.

What he cares about is only the root cause of these sufferings, as well as the powerlessness and helplessness of sentient beings who cannot escape and change their own miserable fate.

Vaguely, Fang Qianyuan had a strange thought.

"The root of everything does not lie in good and evil, but in strength and weakness!"

"They probably don't need lifesavers like us, but something else. ”

He glanced at Gu Qing Yao beside him, this Qing Yao fairy did seem to have a sense of justice, but he blamed the root of all problems on the distinction between good and evil.

That's the difference in philosophy.

In Fang Qianyuan's view, as long as there is strength and weakness, all kinds of oppression, suffering, inevitable, and the suffering of not being able to control one's own destiny, it is the real suffering.

After coming hundreds of miles away again, and seeing the small mountain village that had been looted by bandits and had almost become a ghost, Fang Qianyuan became even more enlightened.

What appeared in front of them was the tragic scene after the bandits raged, the head and end of the village, the destroyed ravines, the ruins, and the blood stains sprayed were still there, but they were long gone.

Due to the gradual increase in various crises in the vicinity, major towns and families are actively attracting and saving ordinary people, and many surviving villagers, as well as past merchants, have been taken to the big city.

Although it is not a perfect place, at least the defense is much stronger, and it will not be invaded at will, and the property and population will be plundered at will.

In the past few days, Fang Qianyuan has traveled all over the square and found that the impact of this war on the livelihood of the people in the Southern Wilderness has become more and more serious, and it is expected that it will gradually deteriorate in the foreseeable future.

This is by no means a situation that can be reversed by the efforts of one faction and one faction, and no sect and family, or even the vast majority of spirit masters, can do it together.

This is determined by the proportion of the population of the spirit master and the mortal people, Fang Qianyuan has long understood that the spirit master is almost a one-in-a-million existence, more than 10,000 mortals, often corresponds to a spirit master, has the opportunity to cultivate the truth in this era of the end of the law, and once he crosses this threshold, even if there is only a seemingly insignificant power in the same level, it is easy to do whatever he wants, and no one can control it.

Perhaps in normal times, there is still order in the cultivation realm, the forces of all parties control each other, and they are moral, and their reputation is tired, and there are very few people who kill ordinary people at will, but together with the war, the foundation of these guarantees of stability has quietly changed.