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Then he led a group of bad people, turned and left.

"What are you doing stupidly?"

"Don't you have to go back and return to your life?" Cao Zhe said to Li Canglang.

Li Canglang froze for a moment, then left in a daze.

After dispelling the crowd, Cao Zhe didn't really care about Xu Zhongxuan's affairs as he said.

The battle of practice also involves 'messages'.

Cao Zhe can't use Yuanshen unscrupulously now, and he can't spread the 'big net' with confidence, and the message is blocked.

However, the 'opponent' hiding in the dark is in the stage where the information spreads freely.

In terms of information difference, Cao Zhe is at a disadvantage.

"This world has the power of humanity, so we can open the way of writing, and using the way of writing to fight against the evil released by the way of heaven is a way, but the way of humanity in this world has declined, and a very small number of auras of humanity have gathered in Jiuding to form The last barrier."

"What's more, pure confrontation is a waste. What I should think about is how to transform this 'evil' and 'sha' into usable 'force' and 'qi'."

"Complicated problems have a simple core. Just like floods, they can also be tied up, blocked under a dam, and used to generate electricity. There has never been an eternal 'evil', only the 'unknown' that has not yet been conquered '."

The reason why Cao Zhe is keen on finding the 'truth' and arresting the 'true culprit'.

Its purpose is to analyze.

Analyzing the evil in this world also requires a 'qualified' sample.

For him, the 'evil' all over the sky is too nihilistic, and it is too rampant to analyze the way of heaven with all his strength.

Need to be low key.

As for the evil that has not yet "broken its shell" like Wang Shilang, it takes time and blood to cultivate. Cao Zhe is neither impatient nor abnormal.

So I had no choice but to find out the 'real culprit' behind the scenes, and trouble him to serve as the first test product.

"The living environment in this world is even worse."

"Although the world of Liao Zhai was full of demons and ghosts in the early days, there were also gods who secretly blessed them. Living in some cities with city gods and land guards, as long as they did not kill themselves, they were still very safe. But in this world, gods and Buddhas have gone mad or died. Now, humanity itself is in danger, and the 500-year-old Tang Dynasty is in danger of collapsing at any time. At this time, for ordinary competitors, if they want to survive and develop, it will be extremely difficult." Cao Zhe could not Don't worry about this problem.

Competitors are not superior.

But they are tinder.

Just like those competitors who were once influenced by Cao Zhe, they scattered to the heavens, like a prairie fire, spreading Cao Zhe's martial arts.

Let the entire human race get a boost in strength.

That's the key.

If there are a large number of competitors due to the "badness" of the world, they will withdraw at the early stage.

So for Cao Zhe, this is a loss.

The body plunged into the sky, and Cao Zhe stood on the cloud, looking down.

With sharp eyesight, he quickly scans every visible person to get a glimpse of their 'truth'.

With the use of Cao Zhe's right eye and identification technique, no one can escape him with a disguise.

And in mid-air, Cao Zhe once again endured the deep malice from this world.

The ubiquitous evil is like a wave of poisonous snakes, rushing towards him in waves, every moment trying to penetrate into his body through various methods and destroy everything about him.

If it is an ordinary 'immortal cultivator', it will definitely not be able to withstand this kind of 'coercion'.

Even warriors who have reached the stage of location and Dharma body can't resist for long.

Only warriors with a small world and a world of their own can be indifferent.

"For practitioners in this world today, flying is also a taboo."

"That person... found it!" Cao Zhe jumped down from the clouds.

He grabbed the target and dragged it to a remote abandoned house.

Throwing the opponent to the ground, Cao Zhe started to ask questions as if he was staring straight at the soul.

"What's your relationship with Xu Zhongxuan?" Cao Zhe asked.

It was Master Xie who was thrown to the ground by Cao Zhe at this moment.

Xu Zhongxuan may be dead, or he may still be alive.

There is a high probability that he is dead!

Of course, if Cao Zhe didn't look for him, and no one found him... In a certain definition, he could be said to be alive.

And Master Xie is undoubtedly more valuable than Xu Zhongxuan.

Moreover, he was not directly involved in the Yaoyue Building fire case, so there is room for him not to be 'silenced'.

Just hide temporarily, out of the limelight.

Who would have thought that there would be someone who could fly up to the sky to overlook the entire Chang'an City in such a harsh environment, and then drag out Master Xie?

Under Cao Zhe's gaze, Master Xie had no choice but to tell the truth: "He is my brother, my son, and my friend. He is me, and I am him."

"Tell me this?"

"I'm here to hear this?"

"Riddlers must die!" Cao Zhe squeezed Master Xie to death, and then grabbed the other party's soul.

Cao Zhe has already checked it with the identification technique, Mr. Xie is not an 'evil corpse'.

Or even if it is, it's not Wang Shilang's kind.

Wang Shilang has an empty body, but no soul.

But Master Xie has an extremely evil soul.

Except for the color being as black as ink, Master Xie's soul seems to be no different from ordinary people.

The moment he was caught out of his soul, a black fire rose from Master Xie's soul, trying to burn it clean.

However, Cao Zhe squeezed out a ball of spooky matter, and stuffed it in without hesitation.

For the soul, for the mind, spooky substances are always very useful.

The burning black flame began to go out.

And Master Xie's soul was converted from one kind of madness to another kind of madness.

The 'evil' that fills the world is for occupation, for ruling, and for transforming everything.

And the "evil" of the ghosts is for destruction, for collapse, and for swallowing everything.

"Hahaha! Die! Everyone must die!"

"Farming! You have to die too!"

Master Xie's soul jumped repeatedly between the ink-like black and the colorful black.

"No...can't say it!"

"The Three Realms have fallen, only the Buddha has fallen into the devil."

"The world is purified in great darkness, and the power is like a prison." Master Xie's soul shouted again.

Then his soul began to collapse, and black glimmers of light were released from his soul.

Cao Zhe stuffed another ball of spooky substance into it, to stabilize Chief Xie's mood.

Let his idea of ​​destroying the world at this moment gain the upper hand.

"Fa Ming! Kill Fa Ming! He was sent by the Bodhisattva Aspect of Evil to come to the Great Tang to spread the Dharma."

"All evil is coming, but evil will last forever. Datang... Datang is the last place to wipe out evil, and it must not be left behind." Mr. Xie continued to say this.

It's just that he finally touched a taboo that shouldn't be touched.

Before the voice was completely settled, the soul was like a extinguished lamp, which went out in an instant.

Even Cao Zhe's stop did not have time to take effect.

This shows that the method of the shooter is currently superior to Cao Zhe.

"It's interesting...I'm going to be serious!" Cao Zhe, who hadn't felt "lost" for a long time, showed a gentle yet elegant smile.

Chapter 373 Fighting with Evil

The surging Weishui maintains the lifeblood of millions of people in the entire city of Chang'an.

But at this moment, some black shadows appeared vaguely in the deep river bottom.

It was the breath of evil surges, the evil surges spreading throughout the world, were about to encroach and pollute the great river that sustains the source of life in Chang'an City.

Once the Weishui River is occupied, it will be equivalent to the breach of Chang'an City, and the pure land of the Tang Dynasty will be... shattered.

Because people are alive, they have to breathe, eat and drink.

And above the Weishui River, there is also the illusory shadow of the Nine Cauldrons, falling down from time to time, temporarily forcing back the evil surge in the dark, like a sharp sword or a big knife, fiercely cutting off the prying poisonous snake.

This game has been going on for a long time, for many years.

It's just that in the boats walking on the Weishui River, many people looked at the thinner and illusory shadow of the Nine Cauldrons compared to before, and they were as sad as ever.

Many noble children did not seem to have seen such a scene.

Unscrupulously riding a boat on the river, drinking and having fun, beckoning with friends, making wild jokes about those dexterous dancers.

Indulging in sensuality and then indulging in the illusion created by certain drugs is already the "first choice" of many nobles in this era.

Because they know more than ordinary people, facing the suffocating despair that seems to be suppressed.

Many of them were the first to collapse, and then chose this way of giving up on themselves, and had fun as extravagantly as they could for a day.

The nobles of the Tang Dynasty... most of them are already rotten.

And this may not be a reason why humanity is getting worse.

Because although the world is composed of Li people's livelihood, it is the very few bureaucrats and nobles who hold the right to speak and have more resources.

"It's the water from the Jing River flowing in through the undercurrents. If these undercurrents can't be blocked, the water in the Wei River will be polluted sooner or later." Someone on a huge animal-headed boat said with a sigh.

The cyan gown with round neck and narrow sleeves rattled in the strong wind.

"That's right, sir."

"So please Your Majesty, it's imminent to perform another 'sacrifice'." The stout man in the Hu suit stood aside and echoed, directly pointing out the aspirations of the man in the blue shirt.

Among the soldiers standing still on the left and right, one of them listened intently, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, ignored the taboo rules, and self-righteously began to try to use his internal strength.

But in an instant, he inhaled a large amount of bad breath, and black smoke rose all over his body.

"Bastard! You actually practice inner strength outside the city?"

"Chop it up quickly, and burn the body clean." The man in Hu Yi was furious.

A large number of swordsmen had fallen on the soldier, chopping him up.

The bodies were then dragged down and burned separately.

The man in Hu Yi turned around and pleaded guilty to 'Mr.

"That's all! What's wrong with you?"

"Recently, there have been a lot of things like this happening. Many people suddenly went crazy and practiced internal strength and spells, which caused bad breath and caused some riots."

"I think it's because of desperation, some people are slacking off." The gentleman sighed, looking at the river with sad eyes, but saw a hideous and terrifying face in the palm of his sleeve, who was frantically Roaring in general.

There is no doubt that this 'sir' is also a corpse bearer.

Cui Jiuliang and others who had left Cao Zhe at this time did not go straight to the palace, but instead left the city and went up to an unnamed mountain near the Weishui River.

This mountain is 'Yinchuan'.

Although Cui Jiuliang is a bad person, he is not qualified to meet the current emperor directly.

So you have to bring the "talk" to your immediate superior, and then the immediate superior will decide whether to recommend Cao Zhe to the emperor.

A gust of mountain wind rushed towards him fiercely.

The pouring rain fell in an instant.