Picked up a little dumb on the side of the road

When Jiang Shinian passed away, Shen Lingyi also stuck to the will of the other party. Even if he rode his horse alone in the world and walked alone in the desolate world, he tenaciously quelled wars in the world one after another for hundreds of years.

The law of the Three Realms created by the Father God himself, neither he nor the former Jiang Shinian, has ever used a little bit of aura and immortality in the human world; fighting on the battlefield relied on the boxing skills he accumulated when he was still Shen Shishi. .

This is why only him and Jiang Shinian have been able to fight in the human world for a long time.

Because the former Gu Yao was indeed, as he said, a weak scholar, and he couldn't help in the battlefield.

Therefore, he tactfully hid in the heavenly realm, only helping to find the Sons of Destiny scattered in the human realm, and never adding trouble to Jiang Shinian and Shen Lingyi.

And after Jiang Shinian left, Shen Lingyi did not forget to continue to search for those children of destiny scattered all over the sky during the interval of the war.

Everything was fine.

Until hundreds of years ago, the human world broke out in the most tragic and longest multinational war since Jiang Shinian left.

It was an ordinary night. Shen Lingyi rescued a group of civilians from the fiercely fought border. The civilians from both sides of the war got mixed together. Just as the group fled the battlefield, there was an argument, which turned into a fight.

Shen Lingyi didn't even know exactly what kind of trivial matter it was because of; he only remembered that scuffle, although it only happened among civilians who had never been to the battlefield in person, was full of the hostility accumulated between the two sides for several years.

He frantically wanted to pull the wrestling two people apart, exhausted all his strength, his knuckles got stuck in the fabrics that were intertwined with each other, and he couldn't move his hand that was hindering him.

But those two people still fought together, and more and more people rushed up from behind and joined the melee...

The crowd was furious for a moment.

He wanted to stop, but couldn't.

His fingers were still stuck there.

He struggled to break free, and broke two phalanges.

But he turned around in the pain of his fingers piercing his heart, and what he saw was a situation that he couldn't handle——

These people are not soldiers on the battlefield, but they have the same red eyes as the frontline soldiers.

That red is hate.

Yeah, hate.

How can you not hate.

Before Jiang Shinian died, he told him to check the seal of Feng Prison frequently if he was free, but he hadn't been there once in the past hundred years.

He has hatred in his heart.

Even if his great general was voluntary, he died for that damned phoenix.

No one can easily let go of the departure of a loved one.

Even if he is a god who has lived for thousands of years, he can't let go, let alone a group of mortals.

There is no way to eliminate this hatred, and it will not rest until death.

Jiang Shinian's last wish was to return peace to the world, but something that even his great general couldn't do at the beginning——

He thought desperately, after all, it is impossible for me to complete it.

Because he couldn't find the source of this boundless hatred.

Zhang San killed Zhao Wu's mother, because Zhao Wu and his mother were from the state of Zhao; and the people of Zhao state killed all five sons of the Zhang family.

But going forward, how many Zhao people did the five sons of the Zhang family kill on the battlefield?

War has always been a messy account. If someone can open the first page of the account book, it must be filled with the blood and tears of ordinary people at the bottom.

But where did the blood and tears come from?

Is the introduction of the ledger the indifference of the superiors, or the greed of human nature?

My general, look at these ugly creatures, are they really worth it?

I'm really so insignificant, don't I deserve half of your nostalgia?

hatred.

At that time, Shen Lingyi really hated him.

The ideals and beliefs that supported him for a hundred years collapsed in an instant, and were overthrown by the few hundred mortals in front of him.

Stepped underfoot and sank in the mud.

He growled, he roared.

He wanted to tell them to stop.

But there was a lot of voices, his voice alone was easily drowned out by the angry beating and killing of nearly a hundred people.

But he was no longer a mortal.

No, never again.

He is a fairy, a god.

He is the most powerful combat force in the heavens - the son of the star who will cover the stars.

He suddenly realized that he wanted to crush this group of ants to death, and it should have been very easy to quiet them down.

So he did.

He cried, he missed his great general.

Just adding a bit of supernatural power to his crying, hundreds of people immediately bleed from their seven orifices and died on the spot.

It turns out that all this is so simple, hatred and greed can only be silent in the face of death.

Those messes that he and his generals have been unable to clean up for thousands of years are as insignificant in front of death as these mortals are insignificant in front of him.

It turned out to be so easy.

Shen Lingyi looked at Gu Yao's distressed eyes and said indifferently——

"At that moment, I knew that even if I don't spare this body, I can get rid of evil spirits, catch ghosts, eliminate epidemics, and quell chaos; but the hatred and hostility that have been born in the crowd cannot be eliminated in the end."

"Senior brother, I told you that not every time the Mingfeng appeared was my handwriting; I didn't even know the reason why the Mingfeng appeared in the first place, let alone instigating it. In fact, many times when the Mingfeng appeared, it was really just Because this world is filthy."

"Think about that child again, the son of the Six Evil Stars—did I trick his parents into abandoning him? Did I make him kneel on the side of the road begging for a whole day and couldn't get half a copper coin? Or did I make him Tricked into the Drunken Carnival?"

"And Wei Xun, you know that he has a pure soul, if it wasn't for these ants who were jealous and afraid of his extraordinary talent, and forced him to go to Feng Prison with You Lian, what would I do to him?"

"Since the so-called peace will eventually be broken, two people who love each other can't escape seeing each other in the end. The poor are hungry, the rich are insatiable, the superior is powerless, and the inferior is a dog..."

"Then what is worth in this world?"

"Since life is always suffering, and the world is empty, why not let me crush and break it, and the fire of karma will burn all over, and maybe Fang will be reborn."

"But have you really done nothing?"

Gu Yao's voice was infinitely desolate.

"On the thunderstorm night when Xiao Yi's calf was broken by a tree, a wandering alchemist carried him to the ruined temple to bind his wound; The lame little fat man sent him half a piece of caramel...but those who expressed kindness to him all disappeared the next day, because of whom?"

He saw that the rune wrapping Xiao Yi had begun to crack, and he knew that time was running out.

He said sadly: "Shen Lingyi, is this world unclean, or do you want it to be dirty on purpose?"

But he no longer had the chance to hear Shen Lingyi's answer, because the rune beside him was completely shattered.

The black mist swelled and spread again, and finally covered the night sky above the top of Daiyu Mountain. The dark ink that covered the sky blocked the last moonlight and starlight in the night sky.

It seems to deprive everyone's eyes.

Gu Yao picked up Ah Chi behind him, and before he had time to spread out his five senses and six senses to find out, he heard Shen Lingyi's seemingly crazy laughter——

"Okay! Can't escape! None of them can escape!"

Gu Yao stared wide-eyed in horror in the dark, it turned out that this was Shen Lingyi's purpose of gathering everyone from the Xianmen.

His junior brother wants to wipe out all the people in the mortal world who have the slightest ability to fight back this night, completely cutting off any possibility of resistance in the human world in the future.

Before he had time to think about it, a dazzling red light erupted from his side, which made him instinctively raise his hand to cover his eyes.

Xiao Yiyi's sword cut through the overlapping black mist, like a sharp arrow off the string, his body was covered with red golden light, and the tip of the sword pointed to where Shen Lingyi was standing.

Seeing this, Gu Yao was about to follow, but he was caught by the pity and pity who jumped out from behind; he had to protect A Chi in his arms in a panic, and he couldn't even tell the extra eyes to look at Shen Lingyi The situation over there.

Xiao Yi's figure was faster than lightning, but Shen Lingyi not only did not retreat or hide, but even closed his eyes comfortably.

Xiao Yi broke through the wind and stabbed with the sword, but what he encountered was the same situation as before——

The colorful aura light barrier kept the tip of his sword less than half an inch away from Shen Lingyi's throat.

In a frenzy, he took the broken sword and slashed at Shen Lingyi in front of him indiscriminately, but the colorful aura light barrier could always block his sword just right.

And Shen Lingyi didn't even open his eyes during this period.

This is what Xianmen refers to as the drive of the golden body.

At this level of cultivation, the aura no longer needs the driving of the master. They seem to have their own consciousness, and will protect the master from all possible harm, whether consciously or unconsciously.

And this is also what the heavens said about the body of a near-immortal.

Those who can achieve this level of cultivation must be the sons of the stars left behind by the heavens; therefore, no matter how high the cultivation level of the previous Wei Xun was, he had never reached the golden body, but Xiao Yi, who returned from Fengyu five years later, has Not bad for gold.

As the son of Xinghuagai, the most powerful general in the heavens, Shen Lingyi is no exception.

"It's in vain." Shen Lingyi opened his eyes, and looked at the almost crazy young man in front of him with ease, "You should know that metal and stone weapons can't hurt me; if you don't release Mingfeng's world-burning karma flame, you will never be able to hurt me." I'm nothing!"

Xiao Yi didn't seem to hear any sound, he only knew how to swing the broken sword desperately, as if what was blocking him was not Shen Lingyi's spiritual barrier, but a cage that bound him and Wei Xun for life.

Maybe by splitting the cage, he can save the only warmth and true love in his life.

Shen Lingyi looked at everything in front of him coldly. He saw that Xiao Yi's hands holding the sword were too hard, the tiger's mouth had been shattered, and fresh blood oozes out.

Xiao Yi is also a near-immortal body, and injury is absolutely impossible to happen to him, unless there are two possibilities, either he voluntarily, or——

The power of his aura has been dissipated by the hostility, unable to maintain his indestructible golden body at the moment.

Shen Lingyi raised the corner of his mouth, knowing that his last chance had come.

"Have you ever thought about it?" He bewitched, "Since I captured Wei Xun, he might have been among us all along."

Now only the word "Wei Xun" can attract Xiao Yi's final attention. The broken sword in his hand stopped for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You lied to me."

"Maybe it's true?"

Within the aura barrier, Shen Lingyi even caressed the tassel of his precious red-tasseled spear leisurely.

The current situation seems to make him very satisfied.

"Maybe he is beside you and me, and heard with your own ears how you wiped out the Qinggang Sect, how you burned Linqing Mountain to scorched earth, and how you pierced through that innocent dumb maid with your own sword that never left your body. "

"Also, you killed Xue Chengzi with this sword, right?"

He showed his last hole card.

"Wei Xun is among us, he heard everything, they all know, guess, will he forgive you? Will he still like you?"

"Forgive and love a monster who slaughtered his master, forgive and love a monster who kills without batting an eye? Forgive and love you who dragged him down all his life!"

"Wei Xun was supposed to be the proud son of heaven, who is high above the sky and has boundless glory. He was only 22 years old when the accident happened? Don't you know in your heart? Why did he become the man he is today? A cripple who is even blind?"

"All of this is because of who is dragging it down?"

"Xiao Yi, who do you blame? Who do you hate? Why do you!"

"Tracing back to the source, all of this is because of you."

As he spoke, he turned around, pushed away the large head seat beside him, and Wei Xun appeared in front of Xiao Yi.

The author has something to say: Thank you for accompanying Ah Yu all the way here!Chirp~