saint of humanity

Chapter 617 Song Chai
Standing out was a man who looked like he was about 20 years old, but the fluctuations in his spiritual power were already at the level of the ninth level of Yunhe!

Being able to have such cultivation at such an age undoubtedly shows that his background and aptitude are extremely good.

The man was born handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary temperament. What is rare is that he does not have the slightest bit of arrogance and aloofness from a great sect. On the contrary, his face can easily give people a kind feeling. There is a faint smile on his face. A smile makes people feel like a spring breeze.

He rose from the air and hovered about ten feet above the ground. Seeing that he had attracted the attention of the monks nearby, he spoke softly and said, "My fellow Taoists from all parts of Kyushu, Song Zhui is very polite."

Saying this, he turned around and bowed politely.

Even a soft murmur came from somewhere in the crowd: "It's Song Zhui from Yuanhong Palace!"

In the cultivation world of Kyushu, there are talents from generation to generation, and new generations replace old ones. With so many monks present, some people may not know who Song Zhui is, but everyone knows Yuanhong Palace.

After all, that is a first-rank sect.

As early as when Lu Ye first stepped into the world of practice, a woman told him that the top ten first-rank sects in Bingzhou are divided into one palace, two halls, three sects and four sects, and Yuanhong Hall is one of those two halls.

Song Zhui, as a disciple of Yuanhong Hall who was active in the Yunhe battlefield of this generation, is actually well-known, but not everyone knows him after all.

But it doesn't matter if you know him or not, he is the ninth level of Yunhe, and he is a disciple of Yuanhong Hall, these two identities alone are enough.

With that warm smile still on his face, Song Zhui said, "Fellow daoists have come here from all over the battlefield, so I won't go into details about what happened to Song. Everyone knows that Song is lucky to be here today. Just wanted to say a few slanderous words."

The smile on his face gradually faded, and he became solemn: "Since ancient times, in the Lingxi battlefield, the Yunhe battlefield, and even the cultivation world of Kyushu, the two camps of Wanmo Ridge and Haotian League have confronted each other. It is understandable that monks have their own positions. For so many years, the blood feud between each other, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind, and it has never been able to tell the winner. But since Lu Yiye was born in the Jade Blood Sect, the situation seems to have some subtle changes. In the Battlefield of the River Creek, how many fellow Taoists of Wanmo Ridge died because of him, how many sects suffered from him, and suffered huge losses, especially in the inner circle and the core circle... I heard before that dozens of sects in the inner circle were resident. He took people to break it, and he couldn't believe it, but this is the fact that has happened!"

"There is also the core circle, and the sects stationed in the core circle are all above the third rank. All sects and sects are full of talents. In the past, the residences of the sects above the third rank may not necessarily be destroyed in a few years. , but ever since Lu Yiye set foot in the inner circle, he has destroyed dozens of inner circle residences! In addition, twice successively, those inner circle sects were forced to spend money to eliminate disasters!"

At this point, Song Zhui had a look of grief and indignation on his face, and his expression also became excited: "To tell you the truth, the Yuanhong Palace, where Song was born, is also in it, and perhaps many of the sects of fellow Taoists present are among them. The shame of waiting, this is the shame of the entire Wanmo Ridge camp!"

The major sects in the inner circle were blackmailed twice by Lu Ye and forced to offer peace money. Although it was not a secret, few Wanmo Ridge cultivators spoke out in public.

Can't afford to lose that person!

But today, Song Zhui spoke out about it unscrupulously, and the effect was surprisingly good. Many people in the crowd looked gloomy when they heard it.

The monk is the monk of the sect, and the sect is the face of the monk. If the sect is humiliated, how can the monk remain indifferent?It can be said that part of the monks from Wanmo Ridge who gathered here came for the reward Lu Ye carried, but more of them were driven by hatred.

"We have all been favored by the sect, and we have been taught and cultivated by the elders so that we can achieve what we are today. When the younger brothers and sisters are being bullied, we are not there! When the sect is humiliated, we are not there! When the sect makes compromises, we are still not here !" Song Zhui's voice gradually became higher, and the warm smile on his face had long been replaced by a resonant anger. He waved his big hand and shouted: "We have no control over the Lingxi battlefield! But this is Yunhe On the battlefield, Lu Yiye is here!"

He suddenly pointed in the direction of Hui Tiangu: "He's right there! He's right there looking at us, laughing at us, laughing at us that although we have a large number of people, we are intriguing, laughing at us having the power to flatten everything , but no one took the initiative! Laugh at us as a mess!"

In the crowd below, Mingzhe's blood boiled with excitement, and he clenched his fists, wanting to applaud loudly!

What Song Zhui said really touched his heart.

Suddenly, it was not that there were no sensible people on Wanmo Ridge. On the contrary, many people were as clear as a mirror in their hearts, but they lacked a leader.

Song Zhui stood up and became the leader, so the monks of Wanmo Ridge can hope to be twisted into a rope, which is the rope of hatred that can whip the entire Huitiangu and Lu Yiye to pieces!
Song Zhuichang breathed out, his high-pitched tone dropped, and he said slowly: "Fellow daoists, I know that Lu Yiye has a very, very huge bounty on his back, and anyone who can only get [-]% or even half of the bounty , is enough to enjoy a lifetime. But there is only one Lu Yiye. We have so many people here this time. As the saying goes, we don’t worry about the few but the unevenness. I understand the worries in the hearts of many Taoists, but what I want to say is, is it Are we just watching and being wary of each other, and letting Lu Yiye laugh at us? If so, then there is no future for Wanmo Ridge?"

Someone immediately said: "Senior Brother Song, since you have stepped forward, how about letting you direct the action? We all follow orders, and I think other fellow Taoists will not be unwilling."

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Song is here to direct."

"I will follow Brother Song's order!"

"..."

There were voices of agreement from all over the crowd.

Song Zhui's face was filled with a smile again, and he clasped his fists again and saluted: "Thanks to everyone's love, since Song has taken the initiative to stand up, he also has this intention. After all, we can't wait like this forever. Of course, if any fellow Taoist thinks If it's not right, you can tell me bluntly that Song is not a small-minded person."

The atmosphere has been enhanced to such an extent, who dares to stand up and refute Song Zhui at this time will only arouse public outrage.

What's more, Song Zhuixiu's background is all there, and even if there is someone present who is not inferior to him, it is impossible to wipe his face at this time.

Slightly raised his hand and pressed twice, the noisy voice gradually subsided.

Song Zhui continued: "Lu Yiye is going to die, this spiritual place is going to be destroyed, but Song is not here to offer a reward, but to shovel a disaster for Wanmo Ridge. I have studied Lu Yiye specially, and his cultivation Although he is still low, he has done many things that no one has been able to do since ancient times. When he was on the Lingxi battlefield, he made the whole battlefield go crazy. Now that he is in the Yunhe battlefield, although there is nothing too amazing. However, it can only be seen from the incident at the hunting ground last time. If he does not die, he will become a serious problem for my confidant in Wanmo Ridge in the future! I don’t think your masters would like to see him grow up, or else they would not So many bounties will be issued."

"Besides, according to all the information I have obtained before, there are many formations arranged in Lu Yiye's spiritual land, especially the Forbidden Space Formation. A few days ago, a fellow Taoist lost his life because of this. In addition, this spiritual land There are nearly [-] demon wolves in the ground, which should not be underestimated. Of course, with so many of us, we already have enough power to crush each other. What I want to remind you is that you still have to be careful. Just enjoy life."

"As for the reward after killing Lu Yiye... Song will make statistics in advance, and all fellow daoists involved in this matter will share Lu Yiye's reward equally! Of course, this matter needs someone's help. Later, if there is ingenuity Junior sister is willing to help me, so you can come and find me."

As soon as the words came out, many people were shocked. They really didn't expect Song Zhui to make such a decision.

The bounty Lu Yiye was carrying was indeed huge, but if it was divided equally among so many people present, it would be nothing, at best it would be a windfall.

Something is better than nothing.

What's more, what Song Zhui said was correct, the main purpose of killing Lu Yiye this time was not to offer a reward, but to shovel a disaster for Wanmo Ridge, and the reward was second.

Furthermore, with so many people acting together, there is basically no risk, and the reward is also free.

Back at the entrance of Tiangu, the scattered Wanmoling cultivators gathered people's hearts because of Song Zhui's words. Although some of them were not reconciled, but with the general situation, it was difficult for them to resist.

Song Zhui said some more words, nothing more than telling the monks in Wanmo Ridge to take care of themselves, making everyone feel that he is a good character.

After Song Zhui fell into shape, several female cultivators volunteered to find him. Following Song Zhui's arrangement, several female cultivators excitedly began to count the names, origins and even factions of the cultivators who participated in the storm back to Tiangu.

Although there were many monks in Wanmo Ridge, the efficiency of the female cultivators was also very high. It took less than half an hour for a few pieces of jade to appear in front of Song Zhui.

He smiled warmly at the female cultivators: "Junior Sisters have worked hard."

Several female cultivators reacted differently, some responded with a smile, some were shy and silent, and some offered to exchange battlefield marks with Song Zhui, Song Zhui would not object.

After dealing with a few nuns, Song Zhui checked the content of the jade slip.

A voice suddenly sounded beside him: "If you do this, won't your conscience hurt?"

There were only voices, no figures, and even someone passing by Song Zhui did not notice anything.

Song Zhui lowered his head, and his mouth squirmed slightly: "You must not be the only ghost cultivator hiding, you'd better not let others succeed, Ying Wuji, I trusted you to join forces with you, and worked hard to instigate this ghost cultivator." People, don't let me down."

(End of this chapter)