First of all, I wish you all a happy Juneteenth!

Secondly, the next one is around two o'clock!

Again, a little collection and recommendation!

Qu Yang didn't do it, and the first one to do it turned out to be red silk.

I saw a red phantom like fire, tumbling up, and instantly jumping into the crowd. Then there was a commotion, noise, and cries.

When I looked at it again, the middle-aged man who had just shouted had already been decapitated and died on the spot.

Red Silk turned back, stood proudly, and said coldly: "Whoever dares to talk nonsense again, this is the end!"

At the beginning, outside the thatched cottage in the natural mountain, Whoo Qin warned Li Hong, saying that this red silk was a femme fatale, but Li Hong didn't care about it at that time. After all, Li Hong is a master of the eighth generation, which is not comparable to ordinary people, and the red silk quickly recognized it well, and he did not continue after a little entanglement, and he never showed his true nature in front of Li Hong. But the words of the piano naturally have her reason, this red silk is simple and decisive in doing things, ruthless, and it is not false.

Li Hong was arranging in front of him, and he didn't pay attention until he heard the shouting and noise behind him, and then he realized that Red Silk had killed someone. Turning around, he saw Hongsilk holding a person's head in one hand, a waist in the other, and a flying sword buzzing around his body, leaking out of his evil spirit, but his face was full of lust and no guilt, Li Hong couldn't help but feel bored again. "Early on, I felt that the people of the Natural Sect were a little evil, and sure enough, I expected it. Although most of the disciples acted in a downright manner, they were far from being in the ranks of the righteous people. This red silk and Qu Yang are even more difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and they are violent. I thought that I could educate them a little bit along the way, but I didn't know that I was still cruel in my bones. "Li Hong has been cultivating for many years, and he has long lost his empathy for mortals, but he is not used to the viciousness of red silk that kills and injures people's lives at every turn. In addition, he has recently awakened and still bears a little Liu Man's imprint, so it is inevitable that he will be a little disgusted.

Duanmu Youlan in the sky couldn't help frowning. It is true that Daomen cultivators are high and indifferent to mortals, but they still have a strong distinction between good and evil, good and evil in their bones. Although she didn't take action to stop the Red Silk from killing, she waved her hand lightly, summoned a gust of wind, and swept away the head of the Red Silk hand, and warned lightly: "Killing mortals at every turn is not the work of cultivators. If you act like this, what's the difference between that and a cult!"

"Hmph! Hypocrisy!" Red Silk was dissatisfied with Duanmu Youlan's lesson, but she didn't dare to reprimand loudly, so she muttered in a low voice.

Whack Qin and He Mu hurriedly dissuaded. Fei Amber stayed out of the way, sitting on the ground and looking north, not knowing what he was thinking.

Duanmu Youlan had something on her mind and didn't bother to pay attention to her. But those mortals seemed to have seen a savior, and some people recognized Duanmu Youlan as a true immortal of the Daomen, so they shouted: "Fairy save us! Fairy save us!"

The remaining hundreds of people shouted in unison: "Fairy, save us from suffering!"

Duanmu Youlan doesn't like the killing of red silk, which doesn't mean that she likes the noise of mortals. She had already left the mundane realm, unmoved by the things of the world, and only gently lifted her sleeve when she heard the voice, and went high into the air, indifferent to the cries of those mortals.

Duanmu Youlan represents the attitude of a considerable number of Taoist monks: dedicated to the Tao, regardless of the world's right and wrong, good and evil. And this is also similar to what Li Hong said, 'Be cautious for good, do not do evil'. A cultivator has already taken over the creation of heaven and earth, far beyond mortals, and if he interferes with the affairs of mortals with his own likes and dislikes, the consequences will inevitably be terrible.

You must know that the avenue is ruthless, just let it be. Mortals have their own rewards for good and evil, and the cycle of cause and effect cannot be disturbed. Therefore, the Taoist monks nominally ruled their respective territories, but basically ruled by inaction. Moreover, the monks who have cultivated to the highest realm, they are already too far away from the mortal world, and they cannot hear or feel the suffering of mortals. What's more, the avenue is difficult, and no one can divide the spirit to take care of mortals. Practitioners are selfish, and selfish people are not necessarily good people, but they may not like to do 'good deeds' very much.

The mortals of the valley saw Duanmu Youlan abandon the crowd, and in addition to being disappointed, they were even more sad and frightened. Among them, some people still have some doubts about the Body God Sect, and still think that the Daomen is the orthodoxy of the world, but the people of the Daomen are pure and have few desires and are indifferent. At this moment, it seems to be 'enlightened', and he has fundamentally cut off his expectations for the Daomen, and has instead devoted himself to the Body God Sect.

The murderous aura of the red silk oppressed the mortals in the valley, making them feel like a great enemy.

But someone had already stood up in the midst of scolding and crying, clenched his hands into fists, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and shouted loudly: "Life is endless, I am born of God......!"

All the people who knelt down stood up and sang with joy: "The body is God, and God is the body!" The magnificent and tragic voice of the people who fell to their knees all stood up and sang with joy: "The body is God, and the body is God...... and the body is God."

Li Hong's heart moved: "Can a few hundred mortals have such a momentum? I really underestimated mortals......

Qu Yang and the few mortals who saw the valley in the red silk were singing while throwing hostility at themselves, which was simply provocative, and they couldn't help but be furious again. Even the Wind Fuqin and Wind Sand of Wind Demon Island felt that they were being challenged, as if they were enchanted, and they were a little eager to try.

Li Hongzheng wanted to drink a few words of red silk, but suddenly felt a feeling, so he jumped into the air and looked east.

Several people on the hill saw that Li Hong was on alert, so they had to suppress the anger in their hearts, and they all turned their backs to the hill, ready to meet the enemy.

At the same time, Feng Fuqin also rose into the air and looked east.

Guangling stood on the edge of the valley in a daze, as if he had an understanding. Guang Ze next to him was amazed: "If mortals are united and are not afraid of life and death, they are also a great force." It turned out that after he was overtaken by Duanmu Youlan and the others, he was reluctant to learn from Mount Meru, so after thinking about it, he still drove the clouds to follow. It's just that he lost his flying sword and lost his combat power, so he didn't pester his brother for the time being.

Duanmu Youlan looked carefully in the sky, and this time there was only one person and one horse coming from the east. She followed Li Hong's suggestion, and also wanted to use the tactics of encircling the point to send reinforcements to carefully observe the strength of the Body God Sect. Since the Body God Sect claims to be able to block the Nine Heavenly Tribulations of the monk's death, it must still have some support. Unexpectedly, after repelling four groups of evil demons who came to save people, a mortal finally came.

"I thought it would be a powerful character, but it turned out to be such a mortal?" Feng Fuqin was also surprised. Li Hong set up a formation in front of the hill, just to lure the two demon kings to come again, as long as the two demon kings were captured or injured, the Body God Sect would definitely panic, and then rush into the Wuji Palace of the Body God Sect with threat, and it would be easy to save people.

"Sending a mortal to come single-handedly, what is the idea of this Body God Sect Master?" Li Hong was not surprised, but suddenly felt that he had encountered an opponent, an opponent who was stronger than he imagined. The strength of the opponent lies not only in the superb mana, but also in the resourcefulness and power. After a practitioner opens the sea of knowledge, his ability to remember, deduce, and comprehend is greatly enhanced, but who is stronger can only be seen in the fighting method.

Some cultivators can remember the billions of trivial matters of the three mountains and five mountains, but they can't know everything about the autumn. Some practitioners are good at seeing subtle things, but they don't know how to figure out people's hearts. There are also practitioners who have insight into everything, but they cannot infer the cause and effect. And so on, there are different strengths and weaknesses, and so on.

Li Hong looked at the mortal missionary who came to save people without hesitation, and smiled faintly, suddenly feeling that he had touched the intention of the other party's sect leader.