I became a peerless master

Chapter 83 The Encirclement of Subversion of Three Views

Chapter 83: The Three Views Overturned

Thinking of the confrontation with the devil before, Mo Cheng still felt lingering fear even though he was already in the Transcending Tribulation Realm.

The opponent is too strong, so strong that he has retreated Wenyang's 500-year-old Haoran sword at the peak of the Mahayana realm, and he can dissolve it with a flick of a finger.

This famous and fierce swordsman of his own has survived three rounds under the hands of the devil.

For the first sword, Mo Cheng used his own sword intent that had been silent for 500 years.

In the second round, he squeezed out some of the kendo that he had learned from the signboard on the door of Senior Song.

The last form is the word 'one' that I wrote crookedly.

Especially with the last sword swing, Mo Cheng felt that his sword intent had been sublimated.

However, the strength of the devil was far beyond his imagination.

If it wasn't for the senior Qiqingyin Palace's action at the last moment, then I, Mocheng, would already be a dead person at this moment.

wrong!

Even though I was not in the Tribulation Transcending Realm at the time, I knew that the strength of the devil was already far beyond the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

Even if the great senator comes in person, the outcome is still uncertain.

At this moment, I am not dead yet, and I even slowly broke through the tribulation realm and woke up, which is enough to show that Qiqingyin Palace has won.

At least they were not defeated by the devil.

A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and Mo Cheng didn't care about perceiving the changes that he had just broken through the tribulation realm, so he quickly got up and looked around.

The place is still that place, the unknown town Dian that Chen Guanshan brought himself and others.

There was a bit of chaos in the town, and Mo Cheng clearly remembered that it was caused by the shocking secrets he encountered when he took action against the demon that suddenly appeared.

Under the kind of battle at that time, even if it was only three moves, it was impossible for this small town not to be turned into dust under the aftermath.

Fortunately, that guy Long Xingyan used his natal supernatural power 'Heaven and Earth in the Belly' to take in the town and all the bewildered mortals.

Although it was a bit chaotic, and some houses still showed signs of damage, Mocheng could clearly feel that the town was still full of vitality.

Moving his footsteps, the straight figure of Jianxiu appeared in the center of the town in a second, which could barely be regarded as Xiaopingdi Square.

In the open square, there are several ancient trees and rows of ordinary stone seats.

"A living god who saves people from suffering, I have been doing this for five full years since I got into a car accident that year. I don't know if I will have a chance to stand up in this life."

"In the past five years, we also asked the gods in the town to look at it, but they were helpless."

In front of a certain stone seat, there was a long queue, adding countless times of liveliness and vitality to the open square in the entire town.

At the front of the line, an uncle sitting in a wheelchair asked for help with hope, and something called enthusiasm for life was ignited again on his originally gloomy face.

"It's okay, it's just meridians blocked due to trauma and bone dislocation."

The voice was gentle, full of kindness and sunshine, and immediately a spiritual energy flashed, and the uncle who asked for help before burst into tears of excitement.

He was rescued.

The crying caused the crowd in line to exclaim in unison, "living gods" and other emotions were heard endlessly, and within a short time, they turned into voices of dissatisfaction and urging.

"Zhang Dazhuzi, you should kowtow and run to the side, don't waste the time of being a god."

"That's right, there are so many people waiting to be rescued by the living gods in the back, and you are taking the place in front of you, and you have committed a serious crime."

This kind of queuing and noisy scene is not unfamiliar to Mocheng.

A cultivator wants to do good deeds in a certain place, and if he yells out thousands of people, it will definitely cause a sensation.

After all, many common illnesses that ordinary people consider difficult and complicated, and even difficulties that cause despair and despair, are really nothing under the methods of ascetics.

For mortals, it is definitely the best luck in this life that the 'immortal' is willing to solve major problems for them.

For ascetics, doing such a thing occasionally may be out of kindness, or it may be just a whim, wanting to experience the feeling of being a "fairy".

This kind of behavior happens most to very young cultivators, or to casual cultivators from small sects.

"Don't worry, everyone, I won't be leaving anytime soon."

"He has only been paralyzed for five years. There is too much depression in his heart. Crying out is good for his health."

The sound of kind appeasement sounded, and the noise of the crowd subsided instantly.

If he hadn't been in front of the crowd, Mo Cheng would have been very familiar with the appearance of the cultivator hanging a pot to help the world, and he would have actually regarded him as a small casual cultivator.

Nima, what are you kidding, the devil puts the pot here to help the world?
You frankly slaughtered the city where the seven three-star sects are located, refined nearly ten million mortals, and turned many places around here into desolate dead places and empty cities.

Now that you are doing activities to help mortals in this small town, is your brain crowded by the door?
The most important point is that the real demon who refines all living beings as nourishment is the incarnation of the demon world. Not to mention the human and demon races in the mortal world, even the little ants on the roadside are regarded as mortal enemies by them.

After all, the goal of the demon world is to revive the three thousand demon gods, and the world will return to the chaos before the ancient times.

Any creatures other than demon gods are their hindrances.

Now you tell me that a true demon has changed his temperament drastically, and he ran among mortals to help the world and save people.

Even if someone dared to talk about such absurd stories, Mo Cheng would not believe them.

It just happened right in front of my eyes.

Am I hallucinating that I'm dead?
It was so shocking and absurd that it was hard to accept, especially when Mo Cheng watched helplessly, the young man who was dressed as a servant disciple of Taiyue Tower, his face full of compassion and kindness, constantly helping the mortals in the town solve their physical problems.

Even, that guy even came up with the reason of "don't ask about the future if you do good deeds", and kindly persuaded the rivals among the two mortals, turning the two mortals into friendship.

Doing good deeds without asking for reward?
This shit is what a real demon who destroys the world should say?

Where's your bloodlust?What about your arrogance, arrogance, arrogance, and the idea that all living beings are ants and can be slaughtered and refined?

If the incarnation of the demon world looks like this, then the immortal way and the demon way will still be smashed with a hammer.

His mind was buzzing, and the corner of Mo Cheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably twice. He felt that the concept of life he had always followed had been subverted.

"Is it unbelievable?"

Surprised to the point of numbness, melodious words like the sound of a piano sounded from the side, Mo Cheng turned his head and looked at the simple and ordinary woman who came to him at some point.

The appearance is ordinary, and the appearance can completely blend in with the mortals queuing up around; the clothes are plain, and even feel cheaper than Wang Aotian's suit of handyman disciples.

The only unique feature is the guqin that is tightly covered by coarse cloth on her back.

From this woman's incomparably ordinary face, Mo Cheng also saw the circle of subversive three views just like himself...

(End of this chapter)