Chapter 435: A Thought of Good and Evil

Kongming Mountain, the first immortal mountain in the United States.

How many people have hollowed out their minds, just to set foot on this blessed land cave sky, and asked to cultivate immortals.

Now, the disaster of Kongming Mountain is coming.

The aura of the past is gone, only killing and killing, leaving mourning all over the field.

The Spiegel Taoist let out a long sigh, unable to hide the sadness on his face.

A disciple of the Taoist Academy, dragging a foot-bound infant vine, squeezed through the bushes blocking the road and rushed in.

Immediately, a white merchant mountain ghost jumped up and stabbed the sharpened wooden stick in his hand into his chest.

The disciples of the Taoist Academy struggled with the last bit of strength and continued to crawl forward.

The Bai Shang Mountain Ghost stepped on the body of the Daoist disciple, pulled up his head with his left hand, and the hunting knife in his right hand reached under the Daoist disciple's neck, slitting his throat.

Red blood splattered out.

The Spiegel Master couldn't see the blood, but he could smell the smell of blood rushing towards him.

With a sad face, the Spiegel Taoist lowered his head.

The one who brought catastrophe to Kongming Mountain was the Upper Court Immortal Master who was in charge of Kongming Mountain.

And at this moment, it was a group of people from outside Kongming Mountain who were fighting bloody battles to fight for a place for Kongming's disciples.

A group of mountain ghosts in Baishangling.

Niu Hao picked up the Spirit Devouring Battle Knife and said to the Taoist Elder Spiegel:

"I'm going to help. ”

Lift your feet and walk forward.

Daoist Mingjing grabbed Niu Hao and asked:

"Tell me, how many people are out there?"

How many people are there outside the hedge.

Hundreds, thousands?

It's not ten or eight anyway.

Daoist Spiegel sighed deeply, as if he was saying to Niu Hao, and as if he was talking to himself, he said:

"Do you really want to kill them all?"

Niu Hao looked at the Taoist Spiegel.

How else could it be?

If we find a chance to break in, they'll kill us!

Actually, it won't be long before more guys break in.

The disciples of the Taoist Academy broke into the hedge of the bush.

In the bushes, overgrown with baby vines.

The infant vine hooked the ankles of the disciples of the monastery, grabbed their legs and feet, dragged them to the ground, stabbed them with sharp hard thorns, and gave birth to dense vines to cover them.

But it takes a long time for the baby vine to turn a big living person into a dried corpse that has sucked up the body.

The disciples of the Daoist Academy, who are manipulated, will not leave so much time for the infant vine.

The disciples of the Taoist Academy, who were manipulated by others, rushed up.

The Daoist disciples who rushed in front were dragged to the ground by the infant vine, and before they could be covered by the infant vine, the Daoist disciples behind had already stepped on the body lying in front and rushed forward.

Dozens of Baishang Mountain ghosts, as well as the mountain spirits of Zhiyang Mountain, grabbed the sharpened wooden sticks tightly, and stabbed the Taoist disciples who crossed the border to the ground and stabbed them to death in front of them.

Dozens of mountain ghosts and mountain spirits, how can they deal with hundreds or thousands of Taoist disciples.

Niu Hao said to the Taoist Spiegel again:

"Disciple, go and help. ”

The Spiegel Taoist looked hesitant.

Niu Hao was able to kill those Daoist disciples.

Dozens, hundreds, thousands.

No matter how many disciples of the Daoist Academy faced, in the face of Niu Hao, with the Dao Law to protect themselves, and holding the bloodthirsty Spirit Devouring War Sword in their hands, they would become vulnerable.

What the Spiegel Taoist is worried about is that Niu Hao will become equally bloodthirsty and ferocious because of the endless killing.

Mingyue hid behind the scenes, planning all this, but refused to show up. What he desires is not to make Niu Hao lose his heart and become a bloodthirsty maniac.

Daoist Mingjing lowered his head and didn't speak, Niu Hao couldn't help the anxiety in his heart, and asked:

"Dao Chief, if you don't let me go, is there any other arrangement?"

Spiegel sighed and said:

"I can see this catastrophe in Kongming Mountain, but I am powerless to stop it. Just like the wise junior brother, fate is here, I also see it, and I am also powerless to stop it. This is the destiny of heaven, and we are powerless to change it on our own. ”

Daoist Mingjing said, turned his head to Niu Hao, and continued:

"I can see everything clearly. The only thing you can't see clearly is your path ahead. I only saw you in the dark night, and you were crushed by one wrong step. And I, too, can only watch, and can't reach out to hold you. ”

Niu Hao frowned and looked at Daoist Mingjing.

The Spiegel Taoist was afraid that Niu Hao would take a wrong step and ruin himself.

But in the current situation, if you don't help, none of these Daoist disciples who have worked so hard to rescue will die here.

"Then ......"

Niu Hao thought for a long time and held back a sentence:

"Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky!"

Niu Hao herded cattle in the village, and his life was dull, but he was also happy.

Who would have thought that the originally good days would all be ruined.

Before, Niu Hao thought that God was blind, and he made a thunder and killed the old cattle in the village, causing him to follow the black pot.

Listening to what the wise Taoist said, Niu Hao knew that it was Taiwu Xianzun who was plotted by someone and was knocked to the ground from the clouds, and he broke his legs and feet, not to mention, and killed his old scalper by the way.

That day, Niu Hao saw it.

There are two clouds in the sky, you come and go, and they are fighting.

At that time, Niu Hao only thought it was good-looking.

Now that I think about it, it was when Taiwu Immortal Venerable was plotted against by someone.

Next, Niu Hao relied on a farmer's child who herded cattle to become a wealthy official in Qingyang City. After the disaster, he went to Kongming Mountain again, and became a disciple of the court that thousands of people prayed for.

Within a few days of the good days, he was deceived by Master Mingyue Dao Chang again, and used the blood of the seventh grandmother to play a noisy sword that could kill gods.

All this, Niu Hao didn't know if the Taoist Spiegel had seen it in advance, Niu Hao already felt that he didn't let himself live in vain.

At this point, Spiegel was afraid that Niu Hao would take a wrong step and ruin his future.

Niu Hao felt that he had no future in the first place.

If he hadn't experienced all this, Niu Hao would still be herding cattle in the front village, thinking about the daughter of Langzhong in the back village, and scribbling his life.

A few more Daoist disciples rushed into the hedge with a roar. He was stabbed to the ground by the ghost of Baishang Mountain.

Niu Hao turned his head to look at it, and said to the head of the mirror:

"Daoist, don't worry. Although I, Niu Hao, am illiterate and haven't read much, I also know what is right and what cannot be done. Master Mingyue Daoist harmed Kongming Mountain, I don't dare to say what I want to do for Kongming Mountain. But the master cheated on me, causing me to kill a lot of lives in vain at the foot of Zhiyang Mountain, and even made me watch the seventh grandmother die in front of me. I must avenge this revenge. ”

The spiegel raised his head, looked at Niu Hao, and said again after a while:

"You remember, good and evil thoughts. I just want you to do it for yourself. ”

He Mengxiong walked over, followed by the pious girl.

Niu Hao clenched the Spirit Devouring Battle Knife in his hand and looked at the Daoist disciples who were flocking outside the hedge, but he couldn't say the sentence "kill them all".

He Mengxiong stretched out his hand and patted Niu Hao and said:

"Daoshan and the sea of fire, we are with you. ”

The pious woman let out a threatening roar at the disciples of the Taoist Academy outside the hedge.