Born to be King [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 108 2 Worlds Co-Lord (37)
There was a dead silence in the arena at the moment.
The faint smell of blood permeated the nostrils of the villagers, which meant that the lunatic in front of them absolutely did what he said.In front of even crazier people, all these crazy villagers were pinned to the ground and couldn't get up.
How dare they say no?How dare they challenge the limit of a lunatic?
Cherishing one's life is the biggest flaw of the crazy villagers, and Luo Zhifeng used this to fight with them, completely crushing them psychologically.
This also crushed the old village head, he started to panic, he was so flustered that he didn't even try to hide himself in the crowd, but immediately lowered his voice and said: "He dare not, he is lying to you!"
"He will never do it!"
The village chief, with wrinkles at the end of his eyes, bewitched the villagers with great certainty.That person told him who the young man's parents were. Under such an indiscriminate attack, if he dared to do something, his parents would be turned into minced meat!
The village chief didn't believe that Luo Zhifeng dared to attack his parents... What's more, what's more, that person promised him the wealth that would allow him to be rich for the rest of his life - they must, must be prevented from running this boring formation.
Even if the agitation failed, he could still take advantage of the chaos to escape, and they would not be able to find him in the ends of the earth!
The village chief didn't think there was anything wrong with sacrificing these villagers. Anyway, he let his wife and children hide early, and they should be happy if they could be pushed out by him in exchange for a large amount of wealth. Contributing to my stupid, useless life.
If they have any surviving family members when the time comes, the village chief doesn't mind dumping something from his hand to them.
After thinking for a while, the village chief turned his earnest eyes to the formation that was in the final stage of activation, which was shining with a faint light. It had the color of ice and snow, and had a posture like a fairy. When it was destroyed by a tiny mortal, , It must be as grand and destructive as thousands of ice flowers are shattered.
According to the agreement between the village head and that person, as soon as the formation is destroyed, the living dead will come to help the village head cover, and then bury all the insiders in this place.
This is where the confidence of the village head lies.
There was a slight commotion in the crowd, just as the village chief said, Yinsi shrank to the side as if afraid of hurting them, leaving a larger gap.
The village chief was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and lowered his body, ready to shrink outside at any time if it didn't work out. What deterrent effect does this silver thread have?I'm afraid this young man is not stupid, he just showed weakness in a few words? !
I'm afraid there is something wrong with my brain!
But when the short village head shrank like a mouse and lowered his body uglyly, none of the villagers took advantage of this golden opportunity to deal with Luo Zhifeng's time bomb. Taking a step, they all cast their gazes in the direction from which the voice came from.
The guilty village head was exposed in front of everyone in this way. The village head was belatedly aware of everyone's scorching eyes. When he raised his head, he saw the villagers moving in an astonishingly neat manner like a ghost possessing them.
The villagers locked onto the position of the village chief without any effort, and the village chief was stared at in a panic, wondering why they refused to take advantage of such a great opportunity?What are you doing looking at him? !
He suddenly became a little panicked, he thought he could slip away in the chaos, and he was ready to slip away, but why didn't he get into a mess?
"It's you? The village chief?"
A villager finally moved. He stepped forward and glared at the village chief: "You...you."
"What about me?" The village chief smiled reluctantly, and quietly clenched his hands.
But immediately, the people standing beside him yelled in unison: "I'm sure the person who spoke is the village head, there is absolutely no mistake!"
"Yes, yes, it's definitely him. I didn't say it. Do you think my voice is as hoarse as before?" A sturdy man in his thirties was standing next to the village chief, and he raised his hand to show his respect. Innocent, he did nothing!
The village head was dumbfounded to see them responding to me as if they had planted their heads, and their minds were muddled. What are they going to do?
Soon, he knew what the villagers were going to do here, and the familiar ferocious look of the village head appeared in their eyes. This time, the ferocity was not directed towards the monks, but towards the village chief himself. .
If it is said that the villagers and the monks whose spiritual energy has been restrained are divided equally, then the village head can only be crushed by the villagers.
After struggling a few times, he was cut back by the people who rushed over like a hungry tiger and kicked his knees to the ground.The villagers also smashed the village chief's forehead to the ground with a bang, causing his forehead to turn red and his face covered with dirty dirt.
The villagers looked at Luo Zhifeng and the monks who had recovered, and started talking in a hurry, but they all expressed the same meaning.
"Everything is caused by the village chief, we are just the ones who have been deceived! He is the chief culprit!"
When the village chief heard this sentence, he immediately poohed and cursed: "A bunch of things that can't be supported by mud!"
What are the villagers going to do?They were afraid, and they didn't dare to bet with Luo Zhifeng on who would die first, so they dragged out the village chief, the mastermind behind the scenes, and made him bear all the consequences!
The village head's eyes were cracked, he raised his head, and looked at Luo Zhifeng reflexively.He instinctively caught the weirdness of Luo Zhifeng's behavior that he had ridiculed for being stupid.He was not disappointed either. When he was watching Luo Zhifeng, the village chief found Luo Zhifeng staring at him and smiling.
Under heavy oppression, the village head looked away in horror, sweating all over in an instant.
He knows it!He sees everything in his eyes... It's ridiculous that he still thinks Luo Zhifeng's actions are stupid. Now that he thinks about it, he let go of Yinsi not to create an escape channel for him, but to firmly control the thoughts of the villagers. In the hands, it is even said that they are playing with them in the palm of the hand!
Luo Zhifeng let go of Yinsi, relying on his understanding of the psychology of the villagers, he wanted them to take the initiative to catch him!This, this... The village chief was dripping with cold sweat, his old body became even more bent, and his expression of horror was fully revealed.
He glanced at Luo Zhifeng from a distance, but only for a moment, his eyes closed as if being pricked by needles.Luo Zhifeng is not a human being, he is a devil, a devil!
Ah... The village head's energy seemed to be taken away at once, and he fell to his knees in a slump.
For the time being, there was no one to watch over the village head, and the villagers who took the initiative to arrest the village head reversed their attitude just now, smiling humblely and flatteringly.They tremblingly said: "The culprit has been caught, so Yinsi... don't need it? We won't do it anymore, we won't do it anymore, it's all because of the villain's deception..."
As he said that, a middle-aged man slapped the village head hard, his cheeks became red and swollen, and he asked forcefully, "Say! Why did you do such a thing?"
The village chief coughed out a bloody tooth. He was intimidated by Luo Zhifeng, and he was in a daze without recovering from his senses. He knelt there like a dead tree and heard the question from the middle-aged villagers. The words were uttered intermittently in a daze:
"Someone approached me, promised me a large fortune, and asked me to incite the villagers to destroy the formation, saying that as long as the formation is destroyed a little, the living dead will come to help me and deal with those who will reveal this matter together."
Some villagers were immediately filled with righteous indignation, and they punched the village chief again in shock and anger.
But their acting was really a little fake, Luo Zhifeng squinted his eyes slightly, and this gesture was a bit too exaggerated.
The village chief was punched so that his body shook several times, and the focus gradually reappeared in the diffuse pupils. In the process of regaining his clarity, he said intermittently: "He told me a secret, and there will be a very powerful one. He is a cultivator, his parents before embarking on the journey of cultivating immortals were from Wuluo Village, it is impossible for him to kill his parents, so I planned this plan..."
The village chief didn't say who his parents were, and the villagers in their prime looked at each other and looked around to see who might be the parents of the body Mo Shang.
Mo Shang's parents were also among the villagers who were searching at a loss. They had reincarnated once, but they didn't recognize their grown-up children.
They looked at Luo Zhifeng with a trace of coldness and strangeness in his eyes. Luo Zhifeng heard a sigh from the owner of this body, "Mo Shang", which contained a little sadness, but soon throbbed. His heart suddenly calmed down again, replaced by a kind of clarity and peace.
"Mo Shang" has guilt and longing for his parents, which has even become the instinct of the body, which invisibly hinders this body's way of pursuing the road.
But today, under this change, the real Mo Shang has gradually begun to let go—he will protect his parents in this life, but those memories of the past have gradually dissipated like smoke.
After hearing what the village chief said, the monks saw some changes in Luo Zhifeng.
In the past, they thought Luo Zhifeng was a ruthless person, and his powerful methods were worthy of admiration, but when they knew that among these villagers were Luo Zhifeng's parents, and his parents were facing him with swords, the monks were very angry with Luo Zhifeng. There was a feeling of sympathy and sympathy for each other.
Similarly, admiration also arises spontaneously-this is really a life gamble!The point is, Luo Zhifeng was betting right!
The way Bai Yue looked at Luo Zhifeng also changed slightly, and he muttered in his heart, thank you... No matter how preconceived he had been against Luo Zhifeng before, Luo Zhifeng had indeed saved their group.
Thinking of this, Bai Yue felt a little bitter in his mouth. If Luo Zhifeng hadn't made a move, these elite monks, who could be called elites, would have almost died in the hands of mortals without any cultivation!
He lowered his head and glanced at the wound that was still oozing blood. Bai Yue couldn't help but remember the feeling of the flesh and blood being crushed.
Bai Yue looked at the villagers with anger in his eyes, but soon he restrained his expression and put on the smile of Lingxian Sect Master again.
"How should we deal with them?" Bai Yue sent a voice transmission to Li Luoqiong and Luo Zhifeng alone.
The villagers have changed their faces now, actively admitting their mistakes, smiling like blossoming daisies.But no matter how bright the smiles were, the monks couldn't help but feel chills when they saw them. Everyone knew that there was another bloodthirsty and terrifying face under such a friendly face.
They are like murderers who have finished slaughtering, putting on an amiable mask and begging for forgiveness.
Li Luoqiong was still staring at Luo Zhifeng's direction, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, Li Luoqiong had already found something in Luo Zhifeng that he lacked.He felt that the shackles on his body were loosened in an instant, and a higher realm had fastened his door.
Their fight had not yet decided a winner, but Li Luoqiong had predicted the ending in advance, and with a slight movement of his mind, Luo Zhifeng also knew Li Luoqiong's meaning in an instant.
The sword cultivator lowered his eyes lightly, his expression was like melting ice, and the millennium frost showed signs of melting.
"I lost." Li Luoqiong said this sentence calmly, he bent his brows, "Looking forward to...the future."
What to expect in the future?We will meet again in real body in the future.
Li Luoqiong noticed that Luo Zhifeng was wearing a shell at the moment. He came from a higher and more difficult place. If he ascended, would he have a chance to see Luo Zhifeng's real body?
Luo Zhifeng answered him: "Maybe?"
That's good.This was an affirmative answer for Li Luoqiong. He shook his sword and absorbed the warmest temperature from the cold sword.
After that, he quickly fell into a state of ecstasy, like a cold and pure ice sculpture.
Bai Yue: "Li Keqing? Li Keqing?"
He was more inclined to find Li Luoqiong, but unexpectedly he shouted a few times through the sound transmission, Li Luoqiong's link was normal, but there was no reply at all.
He couldn't help leaning towards Li Luoqiong, and called softly: "Li Keqing?" If you need something.
Li Luoqiong: "..."
Bai Yue: "...?" He finally saw Li Luoqiong's pensive appearance, just like he suddenly went to retreat during the discussion not long ago...
Obviously Li Keqing is about to make another breakthrough.
Bai Yue was a little envious, he needed to think carefully in this position, he couldn't be as casual as Li Keqing.Just like now... He glanced around at the restless monks, and knew that he had to come up with a solution as soon as possible.
Luo Zhifeng, who had been standing still all this time, spoke through the sound transmission: "I'll do it."
Bai Yue followed his steps subconsciously, and he saw that the spiritual power was spread into a grid, just like the picture formed by the interspersed silver threads just now. He connected the sound transmission channels of all the monks present in this way. together.
How delicate manipulation does this require?Bai Yue couldn't think of it, but even his master couldn't do it.
Such a growth rate... Bai Yue vaguely knew Luo Zhifeng's capital as a child of destiny.
"what?"
"What's wrong? Suddenly?"
The monks who were suddenly dragged into the same sound transmission grid screamed again and again, and then Luo Zhifeng's voice gave them reassurance.
He asked, "These villagers want you to forgive them—"
He turned sideways, and the monk following his line of sight took in the expressions of the villagers.
They hurriedly pushed all their faults to the head of the village, as if the person who wanted to kill them like a ghost just now did not exist.They tortured the village chief in various ways, and they didn't use cruel means to gain the approval of the monks by relying on this. But just from these gestures, they could glimpse a corner of their bloodthirsty.
On the surface, the villagers are repenting and apologizing, but their acting skills are too bad and they are too careless. Hidden under this mask is a clear attitude of indifference and conformity.
They don't repent for what they have done, thinking that as long as they apologize, the monks will forgive them, after all, they are monks!They don't take it for granted to protect mortals, how can they attack unarmed mortals?
The villagers took it for granted, thinking that they should suffer if they apologized to the monk!It's like a giant baby who is spurned by others, spoiled, thinking that other people's efforts are justified and should be——
This kind of thinking is why the villagers rashly attack the monks after only listening to a few words.
Just because of one thought: He can't do anything to us!
The thoughts of the villagers can be clearly seen in front of the monk's scrutiny.
"Why do we forgive them so easily? Why do they let us forgive? What kind of feat they almost killed the monk?!"
Cultivators should protect mortals as much as possible, which is the consistent practice of orthodox monks.
But now, with the ugly faces of the villagers exposed, the monks don't want to follow this practice anymore, they don't deserve it!
When someone yelled angrily in the sound transmission grid, they peeked at Luo Zhifeng and Bai Yue from the outside, and they couldn't help but have an idea...won't the sect ask them to forgive the villagers?
When the monk imagined this possibility, resentment suddenly arose, but unexpectedly Luo Zhifeng said: "Yes, why should they forgive them? If they apologize, they must forgive them. Where did this agreement come from?"
"If you beat them to a disability and then apologized and asked them to forgive, would they just forgive you?"
The crowd shook their heads.
"Look," Luo Zhifeng chuckled, "I have an idea on how to deal with them. Don't they think that monks should protect mortals for granted? Then why not let them try it for themselves? How much did the monks pay for it? today's cultivation base?"
"Implant part of the memory into their bodies, and when the night comes, they will usher in a new second life... Only when they experience this personally, can they compare their hearts with each other!" Luo Zhifeng's lips curled up. smile.
Xiao Xuan scratched his head lightly, feeling that something was wrong, why did he feel that Luo Zhifeng's proposal was not just for the villagers to compare their hearts?
More like... reasonable torture?
Luo Zhifeng continued: "It's up to you to choose the implanted memory."
Xiao Xuanqing stopped thinking about it, he couldn't resist Luo Zhifeng's proposal, let them choose the memory by themselves, they will definitely get their revenge today!Who can forget such a disgrace, the ugly faces of those villagers who repaid their kindness and quickly apologized and begged for forgiveness...
That's right, physical torture may cause monks to accidentally kill them, and it is even more detrimental to the reputation of the sect. A few simple strokes can be dragged out to discredit the sect.
Luo Zhifeng's suggestion really touched the hearts of the monks present!
They subconsciously ignored the similarity between this approach and the revenge of some demon cultivators. At this moment, the monks were fighting against each other, so they wished that the villagers' lives would be worse than death, even if it was close to the methods of demon cultivators, so what?
"Let them be happy for a while, and then they will know what purgatory is."
Luo Zhifeng said with a smile, but under the condition that the formation has not been destroyed, the power to confine the spiritual power is gradually ineffective, and the monks continue to input spiritual power to maintain it... the formation finally exerted its true power.
In an instant, a day-like ray of light lit up in the void, like a fairy cast a glance from the clouds, and all evil existences could not hide from it.
It locks on the existence of every living dead with incomparable accuracy, and emits a life-threatening light when it makes them aware but unable to react.
The monks who participated in this formation acted as if they were on the scene, and what was reflected in their eyes was the scene where the living dead scattered everywhere were wiped out.A living dead drinking blood was engulfed head to toe by the white light, and the white flame drove away the things that should not exist in this body...
They saw the surviving mortals folded their arms and wept with joy for being alive, and saw the monk suddenly realize that he split the skin with a sword.
The invisible warmth infects the monks who watched this scene, making their hearts become ethereal and pure to the extreme for a short time.
The cultivators watched as the existence of the living dead turned into nothingness everywhere, and the white light in front of them gradually weakened, which meant that the number of the living dead was rapidly decreasing.
When the white light was as bright as the fluorescent tail of a firefly, the monks who participated in this formation couldn't help but be full of pride, and glimpsed the future of the complete extinction of the living dead!
Probably there is still a living dead, and they are all "dead"!The monks were so excited that they couldn't contain themselves, and their emotions were constantly being touched. Some of them even had tears falling from the corners of their eyes, and their joy was beyond words.
However, just when the last smear of white light was about to dissipate, what the monks saw was not a living dead being beheaded, but a living dead who was thrown aside in disgust, arrogant and unruly, with red hair like blood Ying Long grinned at the corner of his mouth, exposing sharp fangs, and swept away all the power of the formation with a huge red sword!
His behavior caused the screen in front of the monks to flicker and disappear, but when the screen disappeared, all the monks saw Ying Long's red vertical pupils when he turned his head, and the words he said: "Oh? I am coming!"
Yinglong's appearance is like a hunter locking on his prey, and his appearance represents hunting.What frightened the monks even more was that at the end of the picture, there was a freeze-frame picture of a flame-like dragon-shaped existence grinning at the crowd, but the young man they had just seen was nowhere to be seen.
But the same crimson and cruel vertical pupils, and the same radian of the corners of the grinning lips, all make Ying Long's identity obvious - he is a dragon-shaped existence that has transformed into a human form, and he is so red. ·Naked·Naked exposed his identity, giving people the feeling that he is declaring war!
From the previous picture, it can be seen that this young man chooses to protect the living dead for some unknown reason. From this aspect alone, they will definitely be in a situation of immortality.
"Huh!" The village chief gasped in surprise, with a bit of hatred and panic, "He is... that person!"
But how could the person who traded with him be such a dragon-shaped monster?The teeth in his grinning mouth are terribly sharp, as long as he closes his mouth lightly in this state... click, and the village chief shrinks his neck, his neck will be broken immediately!
How could he dare to deal with such a monster? When the m villagers suddenly saw this scene, they were too panic-stricken. In addition, they didn't know how to deal with the monks. They felt uncomfortable, so they took this name and ran away in a hurry: "It's terrible, I want to go home! I gone back!"
Seeing the villagers scattered like wild animals, Bai Yue sneered lightly: "Do you think... that you can escape?"
At the same time, he also found it funny that the villagers avoided this dragon-shaped creature, but they dared to kill a monk whose power was far superior to them. They must have been accustomed to the monk's kindness!
Ridiculous... like a clown.
Bai Yue's voice was revealed for the first time in the sound transmission grid. His voice was very soft, with a bit of maturity that he didn't have before: "From now on, the righteous way will no longer protect Wuluo Village."
"If they want to take refuge in the Devil's Dao? Then it depends on whether the Devil's Dao accepts people like them who like to betray."
People who don't accept the righteous way, neither can the demon way, but they are afraid that some demon cultivators like to study puppets, take living blood...etc, so they will keep these villagers.
Bai Yue's words symbolized Lingxianzong, and the meaning of Lingxianzong largely represented the righteous way.
Luo Zhifeng's position is a little awkward, but Bai Yue is the orthodox Lingxian Sect master. He didn't mention Luo Zhifeng's proposal just now, but he silently agreed. support.
After experiencing this accident, Bai Yue matured a bit. He looked around at the monks who were staring at the direction of the fleeing villagers, and read aloud: "The coexistence of righteousness and demons seems to be the trend of the times..."
This group of monks vaguely looked like a little bit of magic.
"But, who is that person...?" Bai Yue thought of Ying Long's appearance, and there seemed to be such a dragon-shaped creature in his memory. He didn't remember who Ying Long was, but those red vertical pupils The impression has been temporarily finalized.
If it were placed in the royal family of the mortal world, this young man might be a tyrant who killed thousands of people with one word.
The law can't restrain him, and sensibility can't restrain him. He is a purely lust-seeking existence that is willing to seek excitement.Definitely a...very tricky enemy!
Bai Yue was so worried that he broke into a cold sweat, and tried his best to search for the traces of Yinglong in his mind. He remembered that he seemed to have heard of the existence of this dragon-shaped creature somewhere.
Seeing the villagers running away in chaos, the village chief immediately planned to take the opportunity to escape.
However, one of his legs was broken by a villager, and there was blood overflowing, so he dragged his leg with difficulty and tried to get out.The village chief looked in all directions, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blood on his leg. Because of the impact just now, he couldn't help but think of the sky-shattering crimson, such a frightening crimson.
The thought just came up inadvertently, will he be crushed by the dragon-shaped existence?
Won't... ba?
The village chief's word "ba" just came out, and he was already speechless.What he saw from the corner of his eye was a slender and perfect arm, and a red color everywhere.
The village chief was not crushed by the teeth of the dragon-shaped creature... He was crushed by the human-shaped Yinglong with his arms!
After the village chief's pupils were completely clouded and lifeless, a large amount of blood splashed from his neck. The fresh blood was red in color, reflecting a destructive light in Ying Long's eyes.
He loves red and loves to kill!
Ying Long left the dead village head behind like throwing rubbish. He didn't have any concept of cherishing life at all. He killed a person in such a quick way the first time he met the righteous monk!
The surrounding breathing became heavy, and the monks widened their eyes, as if they wanted to pop another pair of vertical pupils.
But Ying Long silently ignored the vigilance of those around him. He heard the piercing screams of the villagers who hadn't escaped. He touched his ears and felt that he waved his hand a little ugly.
"Ying Long." Luo Zhifeng stopped him.
"Huh?" Ying Long found Luo Zhifeng, and the red glow in his hand that was ready to go out disappeared, and his vertical pupils were fixed on Luo Zhifeng as if he was the only one left in his eyes.
Ying Long casually pointed to the village chief's body with his head tilted, and raised his lips: "I'll help you get rid of this garbage."
"This is a meet and greet."
The faint smell of blood permeated the nostrils of the villagers, which meant that the lunatic in front of them absolutely did what he said.In front of even crazier people, all these crazy villagers were pinned to the ground and couldn't get up.
How dare they say no?How dare they challenge the limit of a lunatic?
Cherishing one's life is the biggest flaw of the crazy villagers, and Luo Zhifeng used this to fight with them, completely crushing them psychologically.
This also crushed the old village head, he started to panic, he was so flustered that he didn't even try to hide himself in the crowd, but immediately lowered his voice and said: "He dare not, he is lying to you!"
"He will never do it!"
The village chief, with wrinkles at the end of his eyes, bewitched the villagers with great certainty.That person told him who the young man's parents were. Under such an indiscriminate attack, if he dared to do something, his parents would be turned into minced meat!
The village chief didn't believe that Luo Zhifeng dared to attack his parents... What's more, what's more, that person promised him the wealth that would allow him to be rich for the rest of his life - they must, must be prevented from running this boring formation.
Even if the agitation failed, he could still take advantage of the chaos to escape, and they would not be able to find him in the ends of the earth!
The village chief didn't think there was anything wrong with sacrificing these villagers. Anyway, he let his wife and children hide early, and they should be happy if they could be pushed out by him in exchange for a large amount of wealth. Contributing to my stupid, useless life.
If they have any surviving family members when the time comes, the village chief doesn't mind dumping something from his hand to them.
After thinking for a while, the village chief turned his earnest eyes to the formation that was in the final stage of activation, which was shining with a faint light. It had the color of ice and snow, and had a posture like a fairy. When it was destroyed by a tiny mortal, , It must be as grand and destructive as thousands of ice flowers are shattered.
According to the agreement between the village head and that person, as soon as the formation is destroyed, the living dead will come to help the village head cover, and then bury all the insiders in this place.
This is where the confidence of the village head lies.
There was a slight commotion in the crowd, just as the village chief said, Yinsi shrank to the side as if afraid of hurting them, leaving a larger gap.
The village chief was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and lowered his body, ready to shrink outside at any time if it didn't work out. What deterrent effect does this silver thread have?I'm afraid this young man is not stupid, he just showed weakness in a few words? !
I'm afraid there is something wrong with my brain!
But when the short village head shrank like a mouse and lowered his body uglyly, none of the villagers took advantage of this golden opportunity to deal with Luo Zhifeng's time bomb. Taking a step, they all cast their gazes in the direction from which the voice came from.
The guilty village head was exposed in front of everyone in this way. The village head was belatedly aware of everyone's scorching eyes. When he raised his head, he saw the villagers moving in an astonishingly neat manner like a ghost possessing them.
The villagers locked onto the position of the village chief without any effort, and the village chief was stared at in a panic, wondering why they refused to take advantage of such a great opportunity?What are you doing looking at him? !
He suddenly became a little panicked, he thought he could slip away in the chaos, and he was ready to slip away, but why didn't he get into a mess?
"It's you? The village chief?"
A villager finally moved. He stepped forward and glared at the village chief: "You...you."
"What about me?" The village chief smiled reluctantly, and quietly clenched his hands.
But immediately, the people standing beside him yelled in unison: "I'm sure the person who spoke is the village head, there is absolutely no mistake!"
"Yes, yes, it's definitely him. I didn't say it. Do you think my voice is as hoarse as before?" A sturdy man in his thirties was standing next to the village chief, and he raised his hand to show his respect. Innocent, he did nothing!
The village head was dumbfounded to see them responding to me as if they had planted their heads, and their minds were muddled. What are they going to do?
Soon, he knew what the villagers were going to do here, and the familiar ferocious look of the village head appeared in their eyes. This time, the ferocity was not directed towards the monks, but towards the village chief himself. .
If it is said that the villagers and the monks whose spiritual energy has been restrained are divided equally, then the village head can only be crushed by the villagers.
After struggling a few times, he was cut back by the people who rushed over like a hungry tiger and kicked his knees to the ground.The villagers also smashed the village chief's forehead to the ground with a bang, causing his forehead to turn red and his face covered with dirty dirt.
The villagers looked at Luo Zhifeng and the monks who had recovered, and started talking in a hurry, but they all expressed the same meaning.
"Everything is caused by the village chief, we are just the ones who have been deceived! He is the chief culprit!"
When the village chief heard this sentence, he immediately poohed and cursed: "A bunch of things that can't be supported by mud!"
What are the villagers going to do?They were afraid, and they didn't dare to bet with Luo Zhifeng on who would die first, so they dragged out the village chief, the mastermind behind the scenes, and made him bear all the consequences!
The village head's eyes were cracked, he raised his head, and looked at Luo Zhifeng reflexively.He instinctively caught the weirdness of Luo Zhifeng's behavior that he had ridiculed for being stupid.He was not disappointed either. When he was watching Luo Zhifeng, the village chief found Luo Zhifeng staring at him and smiling.
Under heavy oppression, the village head looked away in horror, sweating all over in an instant.
He knows it!He sees everything in his eyes... It's ridiculous that he still thinks Luo Zhifeng's actions are stupid. Now that he thinks about it, he let go of Yinsi not to create an escape channel for him, but to firmly control the thoughts of the villagers. In the hands, it is even said that they are playing with them in the palm of the hand!
Luo Zhifeng let go of Yinsi, relying on his understanding of the psychology of the villagers, he wanted them to take the initiative to catch him!This, this... The village chief was dripping with cold sweat, his old body became even more bent, and his expression of horror was fully revealed.
He glanced at Luo Zhifeng from a distance, but only for a moment, his eyes closed as if being pricked by needles.Luo Zhifeng is not a human being, he is a devil, a devil!
Ah... The village head's energy seemed to be taken away at once, and he fell to his knees in a slump.
For the time being, there was no one to watch over the village head, and the villagers who took the initiative to arrest the village head reversed their attitude just now, smiling humblely and flatteringly.They tremblingly said: "The culprit has been caught, so Yinsi... don't need it? We won't do it anymore, we won't do it anymore, it's all because of the villain's deception..."
As he said that, a middle-aged man slapped the village head hard, his cheeks became red and swollen, and he asked forcefully, "Say! Why did you do such a thing?"
The village chief coughed out a bloody tooth. He was intimidated by Luo Zhifeng, and he was in a daze without recovering from his senses. He knelt there like a dead tree and heard the question from the middle-aged villagers. The words were uttered intermittently in a daze:
"Someone approached me, promised me a large fortune, and asked me to incite the villagers to destroy the formation, saying that as long as the formation is destroyed a little, the living dead will come to help me and deal with those who will reveal this matter together."
Some villagers were immediately filled with righteous indignation, and they punched the village chief again in shock and anger.
But their acting was really a little fake, Luo Zhifeng squinted his eyes slightly, and this gesture was a bit too exaggerated.
The village chief was punched so that his body shook several times, and the focus gradually reappeared in the diffuse pupils. In the process of regaining his clarity, he said intermittently: "He told me a secret, and there will be a very powerful one. He is a cultivator, his parents before embarking on the journey of cultivating immortals were from Wuluo Village, it is impossible for him to kill his parents, so I planned this plan..."
The village chief didn't say who his parents were, and the villagers in their prime looked at each other and looked around to see who might be the parents of the body Mo Shang.
Mo Shang's parents were also among the villagers who were searching at a loss. They had reincarnated once, but they didn't recognize their grown-up children.
They looked at Luo Zhifeng with a trace of coldness and strangeness in his eyes. Luo Zhifeng heard a sigh from the owner of this body, "Mo Shang", which contained a little sadness, but soon throbbed. His heart suddenly calmed down again, replaced by a kind of clarity and peace.
"Mo Shang" has guilt and longing for his parents, which has even become the instinct of the body, which invisibly hinders this body's way of pursuing the road.
But today, under this change, the real Mo Shang has gradually begun to let go—he will protect his parents in this life, but those memories of the past have gradually dissipated like smoke.
After hearing what the village chief said, the monks saw some changes in Luo Zhifeng.
In the past, they thought Luo Zhifeng was a ruthless person, and his powerful methods were worthy of admiration, but when they knew that among these villagers were Luo Zhifeng's parents, and his parents were facing him with swords, the monks were very angry with Luo Zhifeng. There was a feeling of sympathy and sympathy for each other.
Similarly, admiration also arises spontaneously-this is really a life gamble!The point is, Luo Zhifeng was betting right!
The way Bai Yue looked at Luo Zhifeng also changed slightly, and he muttered in his heart, thank you... No matter how preconceived he had been against Luo Zhifeng before, Luo Zhifeng had indeed saved their group.
Thinking of this, Bai Yue felt a little bitter in his mouth. If Luo Zhifeng hadn't made a move, these elite monks, who could be called elites, would have almost died in the hands of mortals without any cultivation!
He lowered his head and glanced at the wound that was still oozing blood. Bai Yue couldn't help but remember the feeling of the flesh and blood being crushed.
Bai Yue looked at the villagers with anger in his eyes, but soon he restrained his expression and put on the smile of Lingxian Sect Master again.
"How should we deal with them?" Bai Yue sent a voice transmission to Li Luoqiong and Luo Zhifeng alone.
The villagers have changed their faces now, actively admitting their mistakes, smiling like blossoming daisies.But no matter how bright the smiles were, the monks couldn't help but feel chills when they saw them. Everyone knew that there was another bloodthirsty and terrifying face under such a friendly face.
They are like murderers who have finished slaughtering, putting on an amiable mask and begging for forgiveness.
Li Luoqiong was still staring at Luo Zhifeng's direction, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, Li Luoqiong had already found something in Luo Zhifeng that he lacked.He felt that the shackles on his body were loosened in an instant, and a higher realm had fastened his door.
Their fight had not yet decided a winner, but Li Luoqiong had predicted the ending in advance, and with a slight movement of his mind, Luo Zhifeng also knew Li Luoqiong's meaning in an instant.
The sword cultivator lowered his eyes lightly, his expression was like melting ice, and the millennium frost showed signs of melting.
"I lost." Li Luoqiong said this sentence calmly, he bent his brows, "Looking forward to...the future."
What to expect in the future?We will meet again in real body in the future.
Li Luoqiong noticed that Luo Zhifeng was wearing a shell at the moment. He came from a higher and more difficult place. If he ascended, would he have a chance to see Luo Zhifeng's real body?
Luo Zhifeng answered him: "Maybe?"
That's good.This was an affirmative answer for Li Luoqiong. He shook his sword and absorbed the warmest temperature from the cold sword.
After that, he quickly fell into a state of ecstasy, like a cold and pure ice sculpture.
Bai Yue: "Li Keqing? Li Keqing?"
He was more inclined to find Li Luoqiong, but unexpectedly he shouted a few times through the sound transmission, Li Luoqiong's link was normal, but there was no reply at all.
He couldn't help leaning towards Li Luoqiong, and called softly: "Li Keqing?" If you need something.
Li Luoqiong: "..."
Bai Yue: "...?" He finally saw Li Luoqiong's pensive appearance, just like he suddenly went to retreat during the discussion not long ago...
Obviously Li Keqing is about to make another breakthrough.
Bai Yue was a little envious, he needed to think carefully in this position, he couldn't be as casual as Li Keqing.Just like now... He glanced around at the restless monks, and knew that he had to come up with a solution as soon as possible.
Luo Zhifeng, who had been standing still all this time, spoke through the sound transmission: "I'll do it."
Bai Yue followed his steps subconsciously, and he saw that the spiritual power was spread into a grid, just like the picture formed by the interspersed silver threads just now. He connected the sound transmission channels of all the monks present in this way. together.
How delicate manipulation does this require?Bai Yue couldn't think of it, but even his master couldn't do it.
Such a growth rate... Bai Yue vaguely knew Luo Zhifeng's capital as a child of destiny.
"what?"
"What's wrong? Suddenly?"
The monks who were suddenly dragged into the same sound transmission grid screamed again and again, and then Luo Zhifeng's voice gave them reassurance.
He asked, "These villagers want you to forgive them—"
He turned sideways, and the monk following his line of sight took in the expressions of the villagers.
They hurriedly pushed all their faults to the head of the village, as if the person who wanted to kill them like a ghost just now did not exist.They tortured the village chief in various ways, and they didn't use cruel means to gain the approval of the monks by relying on this. But just from these gestures, they could glimpse a corner of their bloodthirsty.
On the surface, the villagers are repenting and apologizing, but their acting skills are too bad and they are too careless. Hidden under this mask is a clear attitude of indifference and conformity.
They don't repent for what they have done, thinking that as long as they apologize, the monks will forgive them, after all, they are monks!They don't take it for granted to protect mortals, how can they attack unarmed mortals?
The villagers took it for granted, thinking that they should suffer if they apologized to the monk!It's like a giant baby who is spurned by others, spoiled, thinking that other people's efforts are justified and should be——
This kind of thinking is why the villagers rashly attack the monks after only listening to a few words.
Just because of one thought: He can't do anything to us!
The thoughts of the villagers can be clearly seen in front of the monk's scrutiny.
"Why do we forgive them so easily? Why do they let us forgive? What kind of feat they almost killed the monk?!"
Cultivators should protect mortals as much as possible, which is the consistent practice of orthodox monks.
But now, with the ugly faces of the villagers exposed, the monks don't want to follow this practice anymore, they don't deserve it!
When someone yelled angrily in the sound transmission grid, they peeked at Luo Zhifeng and Bai Yue from the outside, and they couldn't help but have an idea...won't the sect ask them to forgive the villagers?
When the monk imagined this possibility, resentment suddenly arose, but unexpectedly Luo Zhifeng said: "Yes, why should they forgive them? If they apologize, they must forgive them. Where did this agreement come from?"
"If you beat them to a disability and then apologized and asked them to forgive, would they just forgive you?"
The crowd shook their heads.
"Look," Luo Zhifeng chuckled, "I have an idea on how to deal with them. Don't they think that monks should protect mortals for granted? Then why not let them try it for themselves? How much did the monks pay for it? today's cultivation base?"
"Implant part of the memory into their bodies, and when the night comes, they will usher in a new second life... Only when they experience this personally, can they compare their hearts with each other!" Luo Zhifeng's lips curled up. smile.
Xiao Xuan scratched his head lightly, feeling that something was wrong, why did he feel that Luo Zhifeng's proposal was not just for the villagers to compare their hearts?
More like... reasonable torture?
Luo Zhifeng continued: "It's up to you to choose the implanted memory."
Xiao Xuanqing stopped thinking about it, he couldn't resist Luo Zhifeng's proposal, let them choose the memory by themselves, they will definitely get their revenge today!Who can forget such a disgrace, the ugly faces of those villagers who repaid their kindness and quickly apologized and begged for forgiveness...
That's right, physical torture may cause monks to accidentally kill them, and it is even more detrimental to the reputation of the sect. A few simple strokes can be dragged out to discredit the sect.
Luo Zhifeng's suggestion really touched the hearts of the monks present!
They subconsciously ignored the similarity between this approach and the revenge of some demon cultivators. At this moment, the monks were fighting against each other, so they wished that the villagers' lives would be worse than death, even if it was close to the methods of demon cultivators, so what?
"Let them be happy for a while, and then they will know what purgatory is."
Luo Zhifeng said with a smile, but under the condition that the formation has not been destroyed, the power to confine the spiritual power is gradually ineffective, and the monks continue to input spiritual power to maintain it... the formation finally exerted its true power.
In an instant, a day-like ray of light lit up in the void, like a fairy cast a glance from the clouds, and all evil existences could not hide from it.
It locks on the existence of every living dead with incomparable accuracy, and emits a life-threatening light when it makes them aware but unable to react.
The monks who participated in this formation acted as if they were on the scene, and what was reflected in their eyes was the scene where the living dead scattered everywhere were wiped out.A living dead drinking blood was engulfed head to toe by the white light, and the white flame drove away the things that should not exist in this body...
They saw the surviving mortals folded their arms and wept with joy for being alive, and saw the monk suddenly realize that he split the skin with a sword.
The invisible warmth infects the monks who watched this scene, making their hearts become ethereal and pure to the extreme for a short time.
The cultivators watched as the existence of the living dead turned into nothingness everywhere, and the white light in front of them gradually weakened, which meant that the number of the living dead was rapidly decreasing.
When the white light was as bright as the fluorescent tail of a firefly, the monks who participated in this formation couldn't help but be full of pride, and glimpsed the future of the complete extinction of the living dead!
Probably there is still a living dead, and they are all "dead"!The monks were so excited that they couldn't contain themselves, and their emotions were constantly being touched. Some of them even had tears falling from the corners of their eyes, and their joy was beyond words.
However, just when the last smear of white light was about to dissipate, what the monks saw was not a living dead being beheaded, but a living dead who was thrown aside in disgust, arrogant and unruly, with red hair like blood Ying Long grinned at the corner of his mouth, exposing sharp fangs, and swept away all the power of the formation with a huge red sword!
His behavior caused the screen in front of the monks to flicker and disappear, but when the screen disappeared, all the monks saw Ying Long's red vertical pupils when he turned his head, and the words he said: "Oh? I am coming!"
Yinglong's appearance is like a hunter locking on his prey, and his appearance represents hunting.What frightened the monks even more was that at the end of the picture, there was a freeze-frame picture of a flame-like dragon-shaped existence grinning at the crowd, but the young man they had just seen was nowhere to be seen.
But the same crimson and cruel vertical pupils, and the same radian of the corners of the grinning lips, all make Ying Long's identity obvious - he is a dragon-shaped existence that has transformed into a human form, and he is so red. ·Naked·Naked exposed his identity, giving people the feeling that he is declaring war!
From the previous picture, it can be seen that this young man chooses to protect the living dead for some unknown reason. From this aspect alone, they will definitely be in a situation of immortality.
"Huh!" The village chief gasped in surprise, with a bit of hatred and panic, "He is... that person!"
But how could the person who traded with him be such a dragon-shaped monster?The teeth in his grinning mouth are terribly sharp, as long as he closes his mouth lightly in this state... click, and the village chief shrinks his neck, his neck will be broken immediately!
How could he dare to deal with such a monster? When the m villagers suddenly saw this scene, they were too panic-stricken. In addition, they didn't know how to deal with the monks. They felt uncomfortable, so they took this name and ran away in a hurry: "It's terrible, I want to go home! I gone back!"
Seeing the villagers scattered like wild animals, Bai Yue sneered lightly: "Do you think... that you can escape?"
At the same time, he also found it funny that the villagers avoided this dragon-shaped creature, but they dared to kill a monk whose power was far superior to them. They must have been accustomed to the monk's kindness!
Ridiculous... like a clown.
Bai Yue's voice was revealed for the first time in the sound transmission grid. His voice was very soft, with a bit of maturity that he didn't have before: "From now on, the righteous way will no longer protect Wuluo Village."
"If they want to take refuge in the Devil's Dao? Then it depends on whether the Devil's Dao accepts people like them who like to betray."
People who don't accept the righteous way, neither can the demon way, but they are afraid that some demon cultivators like to study puppets, take living blood...etc, so they will keep these villagers.
Bai Yue's words symbolized Lingxianzong, and the meaning of Lingxianzong largely represented the righteous way.
Luo Zhifeng's position is a little awkward, but Bai Yue is the orthodox Lingxian Sect master. He didn't mention Luo Zhifeng's proposal just now, but he silently agreed. support.
After experiencing this accident, Bai Yue matured a bit. He looked around at the monks who were staring at the direction of the fleeing villagers, and read aloud: "The coexistence of righteousness and demons seems to be the trend of the times..."
This group of monks vaguely looked like a little bit of magic.
"But, who is that person...?" Bai Yue thought of Ying Long's appearance, and there seemed to be such a dragon-shaped creature in his memory. He didn't remember who Ying Long was, but those red vertical pupils The impression has been temporarily finalized.
If it were placed in the royal family of the mortal world, this young man might be a tyrant who killed thousands of people with one word.
The law can't restrain him, and sensibility can't restrain him. He is a purely lust-seeking existence that is willing to seek excitement.Definitely a...very tricky enemy!
Bai Yue was so worried that he broke into a cold sweat, and tried his best to search for the traces of Yinglong in his mind. He remembered that he seemed to have heard of the existence of this dragon-shaped creature somewhere.
Seeing the villagers running away in chaos, the village chief immediately planned to take the opportunity to escape.
However, one of his legs was broken by a villager, and there was blood overflowing, so he dragged his leg with difficulty and tried to get out.The village chief looked in all directions, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blood on his leg. Because of the impact just now, he couldn't help but think of the sky-shattering crimson, such a frightening crimson.
The thought just came up inadvertently, will he be crushed by the dragon-shaped existence?
Won't... ba?
The village chief's word "ba" just came out, and he was already speechless.What he saw from the corner of his eye was a slender and perfect arm, and a red color everywhere.
The village chief was not crushed by the teeth of the dragon-shaped creature... He was crushed by the human-shaped Yinglong with his arms!
After the village chief's pupils were completely clouded and lifeless, a large amount of blood splashed from his neck. The fresh blood was red in color, reflecting a destructive light in Ying Long's eyes.
He loves red and loves to kill!
Ying Long left the dead village head behind like throwing rubbish. He didn't have any concept of cherishing life at all. He killed a person in such a quick way the first time he met the righteous monk!
The surrounding breathing became heavy, and the monks widened their eyes, as if they wanted to pop another pair of vertical pupils.
But Ying Long silently ignored the vigilance of those around him. He heard the piercing screams of the villagers who hadn't escaped. He touched his ears and felt that he waved his hand a little ugly.
"Ying Long." Luo Zhifeng stopped him.
"Huh?" Ying Long found Luo Zhifeng, and the red glow in his hand that was ready to go out disappeared, and his vertical pupils were fixed on Luo Zhifeng as if he was the only one left in his eyes.
Ying Long casually pointed to the village chief's body with his head tilted, and raised his lips: "I'll help you get rid of this garbage."
"This is a meet and greet."
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