The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

"What do you mean by this?"

Lan Fan frowned.

The faces of the two supreme masters of Bu Tian and Jie Tian changed drastically in an instant, and they took the lead in pulling Lan Fan to persuade him.

"Let him speak!!"

His face looked ugly.

Meng Tianzheng just bumped into them. He didn't say anything, but also wanted to hear Yu Tian's opinion.

Even so, Yutian showed no fear at all and said coldly:

"The weak spirits of the casual cultivators remember the grudges of the lower world, while the immortal families retain their fate. The immortals are not in the bodies of all spirits, and the battlefield is full of souls from the lower world."

"Whose family's pillars are they? Whose parents and children are they? They have come here from billions of miles away, sacrificing their lives for the nine heavens and ten earths, while some of the immortal families do not know how to unite against the common enemy and are still bullying in their own nests..."

"You are arrogant and haughty, you have killed amazing geniuses, you have stabbed your predecessors in the back, and you have persecuted their descendants... I have only been here for nine days? I have not made any enemies or grudges, I have never even met them, but the three families of Jinfeng and Du already dislike me and have threatened and oppressed me!"

"Is this nine days worth it for us and the creatures that have fallen here to leave our homes and fight here..."

Yutian thought of his family, the God of Willow, Kunpeng, the oppression that Shi Hao would surely face in the future, and saw these heroic souls on the battlefield.

Plus those beast kings just now...

He was in a very heavy mood. He was unwilling to be a slave in the world and was very reluctant to work for the Changsheng family!

"presumptuous!"

Lan Fan was angry.

When the Supreme Being was angry, the heaven and earth turned upside down, the sun and the moon trembled, and a vast star field was shaking at this time, and the laws were even more chaotic.

"Brother Lan, calm down. This kid is still young and doesn't understand. There's no need to be like this..."

The two supreme beings were annoyed and hurried to try to stop the fight.

Meng Tianzheng was in a good mood as he came here after picking up a group of freshmen. After all, he couldn't bear to leave because of the rain.

But the conversation he encountered before him ruined his good mood, and his expression turned a little ugly.

"Boy, what's going on with the Jinfeng and Du families you mentioned?"

Although he was very angry about Yutian's words, there was already a red-faced person and two white-faced people helping him at the scene.

Rather than forcing Yutian, it is more important to understand his displeasure and seek justice for him.

Otherwise, forcing a stubborn donkey that has been forced to come to Diguan and has suffered injustice to turn back will only have the opposite effect.

He was reluctant to let this genius leave, nor did he want him to become alienated from Jiu Tian, ​​and he was even more unwilling to force him.

However, his worries were unnecessary.

Yutian has that family of women, a group of masters in the lower world and the ancient immortals, the Willow God and other relationships, it is impossible for him to be alienated from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"You can just ask my brothers, what did that lackey from the Jin family, Feng Bailing from the Feng family, and those useless people from the Du family say and do during the battle just now."

It's rainy and I'm going to leave.

But he was stopped by Lan Fan.

"stop!"

"Do you think you are fighting for the Changsheng family? Do you have any family? Do you have any relatives or friends? Do you have any old acquaintances? Are there any people or places that you can't let go of but can't do anything about?"

“Protecting the country and its people is never for others, but for yourself, your family, friends, and fellow countrymen!”

"Even if the strong prey on the weak in this world, even if there is injustice in this world, those things are not unchangeable. If the nine heavens and ten earths fall, can you, your family and friends be treated well by the foreign land?"

"Even if you can, do you dare to bet on kindness with your enemies? Can your family and friends accept it? Can you accept it? Can you accept living in a foreign land without your home country?"

"Since the ancient times, do you think so many Immortal Kings and countless heroes have never thought about this? Do you think you are the only one who is smart? Haven't others thought about these issues?"

"Think about it carefully, and get out of here! You have killed countless enemies in this battle and have made great contributions. I have approved your rest. If there is no war, you can rest as long as you want. When you come back, you will be the captain of a thousand men!"

Some treasures, two boundary-breaking talismans, a general seal, etc. were thrown to him from a distance, and Lan Fan left angrily.

The one who left earlier than him was Meng Tianzheng, who was even more angry. After saying goodbye, the other two also followed Lan Fan and left.

"So what? Did I act convincingly? That guy won't get angry, but will just leave?"

Upon seeing the two supreme beings, Qingqiu Fox and the other two, Uncle Master Yutian became impatient and pulled the two of them to question them with a worried look on his face.

"Uh…"

The two looked at each other and were speechless.

If you had known to worry earlier, why would you do this?

They knew what was right and what was wrong and understood why Lan Fan did this, so they were willing to play the good guy.

But then I thought that I was also here on a mission, and I hadn’t even made friends with Yutian yet, so I was wasting the opportunity to get along with him and wasting time for others to shoot me.

The two of them looked like Muggles and smiled bitterly.

"Brother Lan, the war is over, but you let that kid get away. Our mission in the sect..."

"My two friends, it's not that I don't want you to have contact, but the holidays are over and I can't control that kid now..."

...

"Brother, what should we do now? Should we follow the army back? Or... should we return to Sanqian Daozhou together?"

The pirated Erlang Shen scratched his head, looked at the rainy day, and asked about the next plan.

Everyone looked at him with their eyes wide open and listened attentively. No matter what Yutian planned, they would follow him.

"Alas...you should go back with the army first. My cheap uncle knows what is good for you and will protect you. I need to go back for a while!"

"Yes!"

"Remember... Never mind, come with me. It's a good opportunity to practice well during this time. You have seen the cruelty of this battle. You will have to fight in the next battle. I can't always protect you with the barrier treasures."

"it is good!"

The younger brothers all showed joy when they heard this.

After dismissing everyone with a smile and scolding, Yutian took out the few things Lan Fan had given him earlier and began to carefully investigate with his spiritual sense.

Especially the two boundary-breaking talismans, which solved his urgent problem and allowed him to return home faster.

"Fellow Daoist, can you... take me home?"

Just when I was dazed by the rain, some old soldiers passed by with injured monks. Someone stretched out his hand and asked for help in a trembling voice.

"Fellow…"

When one person spoke, many others heard it and began to beg.

"... "

Yutian was originally speechless, but when he saw these injured veterans of Diguan, he held back.

The key point is that many people are obviously dying. Almost all of them have suffered Tao injuries and their origins have been damaged. They cannot be saved.

Those who were not seriously injured had all left earlier. Those who stayed behind were either dead or waiting to be died and buried. There were no veterans to clean up the battlefield, so they couldn't even be buried on the spot.

As for going home, it is even more of a luxury.

"Where are you from, fellow Taoist?"

I thought I'd help if I could, and it's hard to refuse on a rainy day.

"I am from the Three Thousand Daozhou Sword Palace!"

"I am a member of the Yuhua Sect of Three Thousand Daozhou!"

"it is good!"

There were two people who were also from Sanqian Daozhou and were going the same way as him, so Yutian did not reject them.

Judging from the identity soul tags given by these two people, one is the ancestor of the Sword Palace, and the other is the first leader of the Yuhua Sect.

"I am from the Immortal Slayer Land!"

"I am from the Demonic Land!"

"I am also a slayer..."

"... "

Yutian was silent. He couldn't help these people, and it wasn't on his way.

As if they saw Yutian's dilemma, after learning the reason, their eyes suddenly lost their luster and were shrouded in despair.

Yutian and the people around him felt sad for these people and didn't know how to comfort them.

After a long period of mourning, the cultivators from the Immortal Slaying Land and Demon Raising Land, as well as other cultivators except the Three Thousand Dao States, all pleaded:

"Fellow Daoist, since this is the case and I cannot force you to do it, can I offer you the lower half of my wealth as a reward and ask you to go home for me?"

Fearing that Yutian and his group would disagree, the cultivator from Zhanxian Land who spoke first took advantage of his last breath to explain:

"It's not that I don't want to give it all, but my wife and children at home also need to survive. Before the war, he sent a message to me saying that my son has good talent and has the potential to be a supreme being..."

"Yes, yes, fellow Taoist, please be kind..."

They also knew that there were too many people and it was impossible to send everyone off on a rainy day, so they could only say this to send people home.

"Boss, we..."

Yinkui, the cold and aloof white-haired male god, like the mermaid girls, was moved to tears by the scene before them.

Seeing their determined eyes, they all looked at Yutian, waiting for his order to help.

"Okay, let's help together!"

Yutian sighed deeply.

It is true... The battlefield is full of heroic souls. Who can say it is glorious to die on the battlefield? There are green mountains everywhere in the world. You can be buried where you die...

But who would be willing to leave their hometown if they could go home? The soul of a stranger in a foreign land, let his heroic bones not be exposed to the sun!

There was only so much he could do.

You can take away what you can, but if it’s not on your way or you can’t help with everything, you can only say sorry in your heart.

By the time he used the boundary-breaking talisman to return home, Yutian's heart was filled with joy, and he was so excited that he could hardly extricate himself along the way.