The backup of the Beiming Sword Sect did not appear, and Nangong Fengtian felt a little regretful. Although the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info if he took advantage of the moment when the Taoist priest of the vast mountain came out and led his disciples to rush up, he might be able to pick a lot of cheap, but in the end, his cautious mind took the upper hand.

As the saying goes, "Be careful to sail a boat for ten thousand years, and be cautious to catch cicadas for a thousand years!"

Nan Ming's three thousand sons from the Fire Sword Sect continued to chase the mad demon along another cloud road.

The mad demon has gone south all the way, which can be described as rampant and invincible. See mountains across mountains, meet rivers and rivers, destroy villages in villages, and destroy cities across cities. Displaced countless mortals.

The mad demon slaughter rises, not only from the joy of killing, but also from the power of the living beings, becoming stronger and stronger.

Some cultivators who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth stopped in the path of the mad demon, and wanted to become famous through it, but they were ruthlessly crushed and scattered, and they ended up with no place to bury.

It didn't take long for the mortals to be afraid. They began to pray, hoping that the god of the sacred fire would appear and save the people from fire and water.

This change came suddenly, and it spread very quickly. The old Taoist priest You Fang was deeply touched by this.

He walked from the vast mountains along the way, traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and witnessed the turbulent currents of the world. Because of the limitations of their power, it is inevitable that people will sometimes be blind, and it is even more inevitable that they will go with the flow, but as long as they are given time, they can always pass on the reality they observe each other and the truth they have experienced, and finally converge into a universal law.

During the long period of time of the Daomen's rule, everything seemed lifeless. Therefore, the most glorious years of mankind recorded in the pile of papers are too long. Nowadays, even the best paper, no matter how beautiful the text is, cannot resonate with people.

Sometimes, people may be reminiscing about the past, but more often than not, they like to focus on the present. Because mortals have short lives, they must race against time.

Taoist priests and mortals are like two different styles of chains. Each Taoist priest is a long and thick iron ring, while a mortal is a short and thin iron ring, and they are all connected by time, the former appears to have fewer nodes in the long river of history, while the latter is full of nodes. So whenever the upheaval comes, the chain of the Taoist priest can always maintain a certain rigidity, which seems unruly. However, the human chain sways with the wind and can change into any shape at the right time, so it seems to go with the flow.

As the Taoist priests continued to deepen their exploration of the Mandate of Heaven, they cared less and less about human beings. Mortals have to focus more on themselves. Over time, they become more sensitive and vulnerable, feeling helpless and sad in the face of natural and man-made disasters, and hostile to indifferent and arrogant Taoist priests. When discontent and hostility reached a critical point, the Daomen lost contact with mortals, causing the Holy Fire Cult to enter like a prairie fire.

However, mortals are not really stupid, much less ignorant. When many of the teachings and teachings of the Holy Fire Cult became unreasonable, people's dissatisfaction with the Holy Fire Cult grew.

Yao Bufu accused mortals of taking revenge, and didn't know how to drink water and think of the source, but he didn't expect that mortals didn't need any Holy Fire Sect in the first place. It was Yao Bufu who created this 'need', and mortals naturally have the right to abandon this need.

"Have you heard? The Cult of God requires all believers to worship the Cult with all their hearts, and all lands, territories, and countries must be taken away by the Cult and then ruled by priests!"

"What? My family's land was left by my ancestors, and even the Daomen did not say that it would be collected...... This damn ......"

"How do we calculate the taxes? Do we still need to pay taxes, and who cares about the taxes paid?......

You pass through the rich land of Qingzhou, which has been favored by God since ancient times, with enlightened folk customs and developed culture, and there are three countries that have not fallen for thousands of years. But now, people feel confused about the future, and they can't imagine life without the state and system.

"No human trafficking, no private fighting, no gambling...... Damn, how will Lao Tzu live in the future?"

"Big brother, let's break up, I heard that the law enforcement of the Divine Sect has begun to sweep the Niujiao Mountain in front, but anyone who is a robber will be killed......

You Fang had some small spells, and under the protection of the two little Taoist priests in the vast mountains, he quietly walked through the barren mountains and mountains, and heard the conversation of the strongman who fell into the grass.

Right and wrong, extreme and pluralistic, tolerant and narrow-minded...... All kinds of contradictory stories are playing out all over the Shenzhou Continent. You Fang felt that some things might not be Yao Bufu's true thoughts, but after passing them layer by layer, when he finally reached the lowest mortal, he changed somewhat.

Whether it is a rich and civilized land, or a barbaric and backward land, the voice of opposition to Yao Bufu and the Holy Fire Sect is getting stronger and stronger.

Not only among mortals, but also various cultivation sects are also on the move. In particular, not long ago, the news that the main altar of the Holy Fire Sect had been smashed by Yashan and the Daomen Southern Sect had spread far and wide, and a vague belief began to spread: people seemed to be expecting someone to wave their arms and then wipe out the Holy Fire Sect.

Just when this emotion was at its most subtle, the murderous and bloodthirsty mad demon suddenly rushed into the field of vision of mortals from the far north.

Eat living people, suck the marrow and eat the brain, dismantle the tendons and peel the skin...... All kinds of terrifying legends are like weeds in the spring breeze, the higher they grow, the more dense they become. It's more like foam in a hot spring, the faster you stir, the bigger it rises.

Finally, on the seventh day after the mad demon entered the Central Plains, this fear crushed the dissatisfaction with the Holy Fire Sect in people's hearts, and the desire to survive suppressed other thoughts, and people's hearts began to converge.

You Fang listened all the way, and couldn't help but teach a lesson to the two impatient little Taoist priests around him: "The Holy Fire Sect is so good at manipulating people's hearts, this is ten thousand times stronger than our Daomen. Yao is not confused and does not call God, who can still call God ?......"

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Following the mad demons all the way south, the Nanming Fire Sword Sect, the Beiming Sword Sect, and the Daoless Origin Demons, they kept their distance from each other, and there was no fire again.

And the mad demon burned and looted all the way, devouring countless people, and the mana continued to rise, and the momentum became more and more amazing. The old fox Nangong Fengtian suddenly realized that if it went on like this, the mad demon would become a difficult target to snipe. When the time comes, Yao Bufu can destroy any enemy as long as he instructs this mad demon to fight back. The threat of the Holy Fire Cult suddenly became tangible again.

Not only Nangong Fengtian, but Wu Zhi of the Beiming Sword Sect also felt the same way, but he was swaying between striking to eliminate the mad demon and watching the changes, after all, there were strong enemies nearby to peep, and he was not allowed to act rashly.

Fighting is something that requires passion, and once you stop and let your coolness take over, it's not easy to start again.

In stark contrast to Wu Zhi and Nangong Fengtian's wavering, the Yashan Heaven Chaser who has been quietly observing in secret. He took more than fifty Yashan Dao Priests to look at the mad demons coming from afar above the Nine Heavens, and smiled with satisfaction. What he had to do now was to ensure that Yao Bufu of the Holy Fire Sect would not come out halfway and kill the mad demon before himself.

The reverence of mortals is exactly what Yashan needs most now! )