"What have you been all your life for?"

"What have you been doing all your life?"

"Reason and desire, which is the most real?"

"Destruction and construction, which is the most correct?"

The whispering in the crowd gradually stopped.

The black dragon gasped in its mouth and moved its slender legs laterally.

Facing the gaze of more than 60,000 soldiers, Yougen's eyes showed a strange brilliance.

"Ploughing the acres and working day after day. ”

"Piercing armor with a knife, killing in the wild. ”

"The old dead bed and the corpses in the mountains and wilderness are essentially just a few more years to live. ”

One opened his mouth and let out a long breath.

"Kindness is born in reason, and cruelty evolves in desire. ”

"I've studied your taxes. ”

"You have worked every day and have received very little. ”

"For the field is not yours. ”

"Your house is not yours. ”

"Your lives are not your own!"

Yougen's eyes were slightly empty, and his face showed contempt.

"Cruelly, however, there is only one life. ”

"A few more years to live. ”

Yougen turned the black horse and the horse's body, facing the coalition army of more than 900,000.

He turned his back to the generals behind him and looked directly at the huge coalition army assembled not far away, only about 100 meters away from the moat.

He pursed his lips slightly, and his tone suddenly calmed down.

"Who wants to fight with their lives?"

Yougen raised his right hand and placed his arm at shoulder level.

His closed five fingers pointed at more than 900,000 coalition troops.

"But this is also your fate. ”

There is a root skimming his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the crowd behind him.

"See?"

"There are many flags and swords. ”

"The cold light is overflowing, and the killing intent is boiling. ”

"There are many soldiers, and at a glance, there is no confusion in the arrangement. ”

"It's a very elite force. ”

"They are very different from the old ones. ”

"But they were before, perhaps, just like you were before. ”

"Work all day. Just run for taxes. ”

Yougen turned his head, his clear and bright eyes, looking straight ahead.

"So, have they changed now?"

"Is it because they killed people and made them change?"

No.

"Not really. ”

Yougen shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

He lowered his right hand, which was outstretched in front of him, and raised his chin.

"Their people haven't changed. ”

"It's changing all the time. It's their heart. ”

"Yesterday, the sinners who were still burning and looting, and doing all kinds of evil, will be tomorrow. Maybe it's a benevolent Lord who has a compassionate heart and spreads good deeds. ”

"Yesterday, the down-to-earth and sincere farmer with a numb and dull personality. Tomorrow, maybe it will be a sword rampant and killing innocent villains. ”

"Cruel. Brutal. ”

"Kindness, good deeds. ”

"It's like two mirrors that are opposed to each other. ”

"Independent of each other, yet interdependent. ”

"People's hearts are changing, and people's perspectives are changing. ”

"The world's judgment of good and evil is also changing. ”

"So. ”

Yougen opened his mouth and let out a long sigh.

"Today, you are fighting the bloody battlefield. ”

"Tomorrow, maybe it will be a benevolent soldier who will stabilize the Western Wilderness and sweep away the evil government and oppression. ”

Yougen raised his right hand and touched the cracked cold mask on his forehead.

He wiped the smile from his face and pursed his lips.

"The most remarkable thing is the outcome of the incident. ”

"The process, only boring descendants, will explore. ”

The process they explored was based on falsified historical data. ”

"Those who tamper with them will always be victors. ”

"So, I'm really sorry for you!"

Yougen gritted his teeth, and his voice was as cold as the wind and snow in the cold winter season.

Every word he said was like chewing iron and steel, sonorous and firm.

"After this war, I am afraid that your names will be with me. ”

"Bearing the infamy of eternity!"

Words as loud as thunder, every word is heart-wrenching.

"General!"

Behind Yougen, an old soldier standing behind Shi Nao and others, more than 60,000 soldiers, wearing plate armor and snow-white hair, jumped out.

The old man threw the weapon in his hand to the ground.

He turned his hands into fists towards Arigen's back.

"What do you mean by this?!!

"I don't read much, I'm a rough person, you talk so profound!!"

"The little old man obviously doesn't understand, but he feels panicked in his heart!!"

Good.

Yougen raised his head with a cold face.

He looked up at the clear blue sky, at the blue sky, the sun that was getting brighter and brighter.

"Okay. ”

"I'll just say it's simple!"

I don't understand, it's best.

The more you understand, the colder it gets.

One root opened his mouth, and countless rays of light still poured into his mouth.

He raised his right hand again and pointed to the board bridge that was spanning the moat.

"O brethren!"

"Move forward and destroy the tyrannical army!"

"Please follow me and destroy the enemy chieftain!"

After a brief silence, there was a sea of cheers.

Cheers, soaring into the sky.

Gathered outside Baisha County, there were more than 900,000 soldiers and all the strong cultivators, all of whom were at a loss.

Although the distance was only 100 meters, the sound of Yougen and the cheers of more than 60,000 soldiers reached the ears of the allied soldiers and cultivators.

Those heart-wrenching words, the cheers of those soldiers.

Although it was a little vague, not a word was missed.

"This, this, what is this?"

Zhang Yong's eyes widened, staring at the more than 60,000 soldiers cheering in front of the city gate hundreds of miles away.

His gaze was focused on Yougen, whose right hand was pointing forward, and his body began to tremble slightly.

These words. ”

This person.

"That person, does that person have roots?"

Aomine stood up from the flying sword and clenched his hands into fists.

He sighed, sighed, and said with emotion: "What kind of mind is this!"

"In front of this person, what is the karma of the demons?"

"How can such a person let him live!"

Aomine's face was hideous, and he suddenly lowered his head.

He looked at the continuous army under his feet, and shouted unabashedly: "Send troops immediately!"

At this moment, he had been practicing for many years, and his Dao heart, which was as solid as a stone, was constantly shaking.

He no longer concealed the murderous intent in his heart, and he also lost his former self-cultivation and virtue.

"The cultivators of the counties obey the order, Xun form a demon slaying array, and Xun form a three-fold array!"

"Whoever takes a root's head, I promise him that he will have ten counties!"

Aomine's orders must not be violated.

Qingfeng's promise to teach will also be fulfilled.

One hundred and sixty-three cultivators, surrounded by Gangyuan, flew out of their respective chariots.

To form a triad array, at least three cultivators are required, and there is no upper limit.

The Demon Slayer Extermination Array requires at least ten cultivators, and there is also no upper limit.

One hundred and sixty-three cultivators, all of whom began to seal.

The cultivators were divided into three parts.

The seal is not over yet.

The vast and endless Gangyuan has covered a radius of thousands of miles. (To be continued......)

PS: Please, everyone.

Help recommend.

Kneel and beg.