Chapter 32: The True Monarch of the Gods
With Yun Si's support, Han Sheng walked in the Fu Gong workshop, passing through one "cell" after another. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Most of the scattered cultivators inside were ragged and weak, but when they saw Han Sheng, they immediately rose in spirit and yelled: "See the alliance leader!"
"Long live the Alliance Leader!"
"The alliance leader is invincible!"
Although Han Sheng didn't speak, from his gradually quickening pace and slightly trembling body, Yun Si could feel the anger in his heart.
"An Zhiming is really promising, not only does he know how to transform his casual cultivation, but he also learns to disguise himself. In the clean, fragrant lounge, Han Sheng saw traces of rinsing with clean water and wiping with a soft cloth.
Yun Si didn't dare to speak, he was glad that he didn't go crazy with An Zhiming last night.
Han Sheng asked, "Yun Si, you said before that there were a hundred scattered cultivators who were taken away by An Zhiming?"
Yun Si nodded.
Han Sheng sneered: "I'm afraid that there are far more people who want to go with him." ”
Yun Si was silent, it was true, after conveying Han Sheng's instructions, almost all the normal activities of the scattered cultivators begged An Zhiming to bring him, they were afraid that Han Sheng would settle accounts after the autumn. Especially if An Zhiming was expelled, can these little soldiers still live?
There were even scattered cultivators who tried their best to encourage An Zhiming to return to the camp and establish himself as the master, and then An Zhiming broke his jaw on the spot.
"I won't betray the alliance leader, you'd better die of this heart," An Zhiming said indifferently: "You can't imagine the power of the alliance leader, I am only worthy of being his pawn." ”
Then he selected a hundred loose cultivators, and most of them were people who committed serious crimes that night. Although An Zhiming is indifferent, he takes good care of his brothers, which is the case in Yunhai Sect and is like this now. When he went down the mountain, many cultivators wept silently, eager to go with him.
Han Sheng suddenly asked, "Can you smell the scent of the disciples of the Yunhai Sect?"
Yun Si's face contorted, and it was finally his turn to ask this question.
Seeing Yun Si's face, Han Sheng had an ominous premonition, and he asked again, "Where are they?"
Yun Si said in a low voice, "In the mound south of the workshop. ”
"Are you buried alive?" Han Sheng's smile was extremely cold: "This is indeed the fastest way to kill people." ”
"Yun Si, how much do you know about last night?" Han Sheng's voice didn't carry a trace of emotion.
Yun Si was horrified: "I didn't do anything!"
Han Sheng said coldly: "Sitting and watching the crime itself is a mistake. ”
Yun Si muttered, "I'm just...... I just don't want to worry about An Zhi's fate, and besides, master, you are so seriously injured, and you want me to guard it, in case someone plots against you......"
"Okay," Han Sheng interrupted him, "I'll tell you, no matter whether I'm here or not in the future, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance can't mess up, and it's not allowed to fight your own people!"
"Yes!" replied Yun Si.
Han Sheng looked at the sky outside, it was already bright, and his body had also regained some strength and could move around on his own. So he asked Yun Si to open those "cells" and wait outside. The doors opened one by one, some came out, some were still lying inside. They looked at the wide open door, their eyes flickering, perhaps wondering whether they should go out or not. Everyone had marks of being washed by water and their clothes were crumpled.
Han Sheng sat outside, quietly waiting, the imprisoned Scattered Cultivators supported each other, and from time to time someone burst out with the cries of "Long Live the Scattered Cultivator Alliance" and "Long Live the Alliance Leader", every time at this time, Yun Si could see Han Sheng's body trembling slightly, and his expression became more and more sad.
It shouldn't be like this, what's the point of brainwashing support? It's like holding a knife to force others to praise you, even you know it's fake, and show it to others?
"What are you still standing," Han Sheng said to those scattered cultivators who were not chosen by An Zhi's order and were terrified in their hearts, "Go and help out all the brothers in the cell." ”
The cultivators hurried over, lest they be one step slower.
Han Sheng sighed and closed his eyes silently.
Finally, everyone gathered, along with the female cultivators in the camp, and sat quietly in the back.
Han Sheng slowly stood up, many of the scattered cultivators were sitting on the ground, and after seeing Han Sheng standing up, they also tried to get up, Han Sheng shook his head and motioned for them to sit down.
"Long live the Alliance Master!" a voice suddenly emerged from the crowd.
For a moment, it seemed to knock down the multi-bone Nomi card, and the voices of "Long live the alliance leader" came and went, and the camp nuns looked around in panic, and several young children also tentatively shouted softly.
Han Sheng's body was shaking, Yun Si hurriedly went over to support him, his eyes were extremely sad, and he suddenly pushed Yun Si away heavily and bowed to the scattered cultivators in front of him.
The audience was silent, and no one knew how to react.
"I'm sorry. Han Sheng said: "It's all because of me, I'm sorry." ”
Wu Yuan's figure appeared behind the crowd, he was covered in bruises, and his steps were staggering: "It's not the alliance leader's fault, it's An Zhi's fate, it's he who took advantage of the alliance leader's coma to destroy the Sanxiu Alliance!"
"That's right, it's An Zhiming who tortures us!"
"Alliance leader, you don't need to apologize!"
Han Sheng smiled bitterly: "You don't need to say it, it's because I haven't persuaded An Zhiming back, and I haven't been able to set up elders to restrict power." When something like this happens, my own neglect is a great sin. ”
Wu Yuan choked up and said, "However, things have already happened......
For some reason, as soon as these words came out, the tortured cultivators had a sour nose and burst into tears.
Compared with the scene of the earth-shattering cry, hundreds of people cried silently, but it gave people a greater shock.
It's happened, and there's no going back.
"I'm guilty. Han Sheng muttered.
"I will compensate you," Han Sheng said: "I will take you to the 100,000 Great Mountains, I will let you live in the Taoyuan Immortal Realm, I will let your children and grandchildren no longer suffer, and I will make the world's scattered cultivators proud of you." ”
He spoke slowly and clearly. Different from the passion and enthusiasm in the past, such a peaceful tone makes people feel warm.
"Don't call me the alliance leader," Han Sheng said, "I'm no longer worthy to be your alliance leader." From now on, I am just an ordinary casual cultivator, the forerunner of the 100,000 mountains, the reclamation of the path of thorns, and the atonement of sins in the scattered cultivation alliance. ”
"Alliance Master!" the cultivators rushed towards him, "No one blames you!"
Han Sheng smiled with tears in his eyes: "I have already decided, this is the last order of the alliance leader, from now on, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance does not need the alliance leader!"
"Is the alliance leader even going to leave with you?" a young cultivator covered his face and cried bitterly, "You are all gone, we don't see a glimmer of hope." ”
"I won't leave," Han Sheng stroked the young cultivator's hair and said gently, "I will take you into the 100,000 mountains and let the Taoyuan Wonderland reappear in the world." ”
"Then will you continue to be the leader of the alliance?" a female cultivator pleaded.
Han Sheng shook his head: "The power of the alliance leader is too great, you must learn to be independent, and you can't let others decide your choice." ”
"Alliance Leader ......"
The voices of disturbance poured towards Han Sheng, and he answered them one by one, his body swaying back and forth in the crowd of people. Yun Si couldn't look at it, and shouted: "My master is still seriously injured! Do you want to squeeze him to death?"
Only then did the cultivators react and hurriedly dispersed, leaving room for Han Sheng.
"Whew~" Han Sheng let out a long breath and said softly: "Yun Si, thank you." ”
Yun Siyi was stunned: "I'm ...... I don't need to thank you. ”
Han Sheng said lightly: "In short, what was it like in the past, and what it is now, but there is one less alliance leader." I have some ideas, but it's too early to put forward them, let's pack up and rush to the 100,000 Mountains as soon as possible, the Lingming Sect is not a good place to recuperate. ”
"Yes!" the cultivators replied, Han Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, the road is long.
When evacuating the Lingming Sect, Han Sheng carefully inquired about the scattered cultivators who were ordered to chase Jiang Lin, and they said that after they went down the mountain, they saw Jiang Lin all the way south, and because the forest was dark at night, Jiang Lin was lost not long after.
So Han Sheng asked Yun Si to hurry in the form of a demon dog, so that he could find Jiang Lin's trace as soon as possible.
Under the care of a large number of pills and charms, the injuries of many scattered cultivators gradually improved.
The female monks of the Fu Gong Workshop were even more blessed by misfortune, and they broke through to the foundation one after another, and the flying swords were in short supply.
When it came to female cultivators, Han Sheng also found a rather interesting thing, there were more than 600 male casual cultivators in the weapon workshop before, but there were only 500 female casual cultivators in the Fu Gong workshop. But now that An Zhiming has picked up a hundred scattered cultivators, the ratio of men and women is about one to one, and the remaining old bachelors don't know who it will be?
It is estimated that Yun Si will not run, after all, he is a demon cultivator, and he is still a dog after transformation.
Looking at the intimate chatting of those casual cultivators after suffering together, Han Sheng's mood was much better, and after two more days, he would reach the foot of the 100,000 Mountain. Is Jiang Lin already waiting for him in the 100,000 Great Mountain? Yun Si said that his smell has always been in front, how can he run so far? The courage is inevitably too small, and he must laugh at him when he sees him.
The Fu Gong Workshop rioted overnight, and many people disappeared, most of them were found underground, only Lu Fangminghuang and Ling Yuan disappeared, and Yun Si couldn't smell them. Han Sheng thought for a while and then put it down, what matters now is to enter the 100,000 Mountains before the meeting of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, and find Jiang Lin by the way, the others are insignificant.
Looking at the hazy cyan mountains in the distance like a giant dragon coiling, Han Sheng sighed faintly: "I hope to go in as soon as possible so that the scattered cultivators can build a home." ”
Lingming faction, outside the door of the Fu Gong workshop, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a high crown and a blue, blue, and red Taoist robe waved lightly, leisurely.
"I didn't expect this troubled world to come, and even the courage of casual cultivation was much greater, and I dared to come to loot the talisman workshop. ”
"Ben Zhenjun was tired from the journey, and he couldn't even drink a sip of tea. Alas, they simply destroyed them and returned to Kongtong for retreat. ”
To put it mildly, the fate of Han Sheng and his party was doomed.
Because he is a true king.
Transform into a true king.
One of the four immortal gates, the true monarch of the god of Kongtong Mountain.