Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

The next day's "crusade" rule was changed to a group battle.

Thus, the so-called group battle turned into a unilateral massacre with vastly different strengths.

The contest where more than 200 people died within an hour turned the crusader into the crusaded.

The bodies of the dead on both sides piled up into mountains and were dragged back by each side.

The crusade originally scheduled for one day ended in less than half a day.

Bai Yuanfeng accompanied Zhengdao with great interest and changed the form of the game.

"I'll give them the fairness they want." He played with the cup in his hand and smiled jokingly at Chen Ranhuai.

Even if wolves are kept in captivity, wolves will always be wolves.A sheep is always a sheep.

By the third day, there were no young people in the famous decent sect who had volunteered to fight.

And the elders of various sects, having learned from the past by Elder Hengshan, relied on their identities and status, shirked each other's excuses, and did not end up anymore.

The children of the righteous way were terrified of being killed and frightened.

When they saw their peers killing and dismembering their bodies expressionlessly, their hearts were filled with fear, sympathy and sorrow.They are afraid that they will become such a person, such a numb beast, such a pathetic tool for killing.

They just want to run now, desperately trying to escape.

But I was afraid that the moment I turned around and ran away, I would be surrounded, hunted, and eaten like a sheep stared at by wolves.

The deep fear pushed them to the brink of emotional collapse, and maybe only a small straw is needed to become a huge force that crushes the huge body of a camel.

The elders of the orthodox sect are gathering together, studying the possibility of retreating.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing cry erupted from the Righteous Path camp.

Two identical faces, one is alive and the other is dead.The living had just woken up from serious injuries, and they were throwing themselves on the dead, whining.

In an instant, two fresh lives stood on the other side of life and death.

The cry seemed to be contagious, and countless people began to cry in a low voice.

They came with the belief of helping justice, but they were helped upright by the "evil".In this so-called "crusade against the Demon Cult" of justice, everyone lost something more or less.

Some people cried, some people cursed.

They scolded the Demon Sect, scolded themselves, and finally scolded the Qingcheng Sect who organized the action.

"If you are going to die in Qingcheng, you should die yourself!"

"You want revenge, you want to save people, so you want to drag others to be buried with you!"

"The martial arts leader will never let us die."

"So many people died in vain, Qingcheng, you must give an explanation."

"Qingcheng killed so many innocent people just for their own self-interest!"

"Why don't all the people in Qingcheng die!"

"Hateful Demon Cult, selfish Qingcheng!"

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When one person starts to scold, countless others follow suit.As if he had finally found an outlet to vent his emotions, Qingcheng became the target of all sects to vent their anger.

"Look. Did you see that? This is your so-called name, family, righteousness, faction! What an ugly face. If you can't defeat the enemy, you have to use your own people. They are scolding their own people! Hahahaha! Alright! You deserve to die!" Bai Yuanfeng laughed and cursed loudly like crazy, and even more unscrupulously laughed at the crying righteous people, "Come on! Let's be presumptuous, let's vent, and show your cowardice! It's people's hearts! This is the truth!"

"Hurry up and shut up. You don't think there's enough trouble." Zuo Hufa Huang Suhui tugged at Bai Yuanfeng, and tried to dissuade him in a low voice.

Chen Ranhuai turned his head following the words of the two.He was stunned for a long time, and then he came back to his senses as if he was suddenly awakened by the content of the conversation between the two.

He felt that something heavy was blocking his throat, and he tried hard to say something, but the wooden box in his arms shook him, and his eyes turned red.

The wooden box gave off a gentle luster, quietly leaning against his arms, warming him with all his might, as if his senior had been with him and cared for him for a long time.

Now, he is with him, watching his teacher being blamed and his fellow students being made things difficult for him.

"Why, why did it become like this?"

The wooden box was still moist, unable to say a word.

Chen Ranhuai stood up suddenly. He aggressively pushed away the guards in front of him, rushed to the edge of the field, and shouted hoarsely at his former comrades: "Are you crazy? You all shut up! Qingcheng was not wrong! It was the Demon Cult who was wrong, they were the ones who took me away first!

They were the ones who killed senior brother first!The one who was wrong was obviously the Demon Cult!

How can you not distinguish between right and wrong.

How can you blame Qingcheng!How can you blame us! "

There was a moment of silence.

Bai Yuanfeng wanted to stop what Chen Ranhuai was about to say, but he failed in time.

Chen Ranhuai cried and shouted loudly: "Master, take them away quickly! I will beg him to let you go!!!"

"Shut up, you bastard! I don't have you as an apprentice!" Qing Cheng's sect master's voice sounded like a bell, and when he uttered the sound, the entire plain was buzzing.

He was robbed because of his beloved apprentice, and almost lost half of the disciples of the sect; he was killed because of his beloved son, and his hair turned gray overnight.

Originally dominated by anger, he united with the Righteous sect to avenge his hatred, but he did not expect that each faction has its own interests, and no one is willing to die to avenge others.

Until now, because of successive defeats, all the responsibilities have been pushed on Qingcheng's head!

The head of Qingcheng suddenly felt that he was aging rapidly. Although he had a loud voice and abundant internal energy, his powerlessness to reality made him unable to lift the sword in his hand anymore.

His beloved was standing a few steps away, opposite him, under the protection of the enemy, begging himself to run.For himself, for Qingcheng, and for the blind righteous way, he begged the enemy to let him go.

— Shame!sad.My helpless wretch!

Xiao Huai was a child who was raised with his own eyes and taught with his own hands. I love him only a little more, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a son-in-law.

So, when Xiao Huai went back to the mountain and told the story of being entangled by a person as if joking, his first move was to check the details of that person.

The more you check, the more shocking you will feel.

That young man who always wears all black, guards outside the Qingcheng sect's mountain gate, and smiles brightly is actually the current Demon Lord——Bai Yuanfeng!

There is no more specific content.But just one portrait is enough to explain everything.

No one dared to believe that the first meeting between the head of Qingcheng and the leader of the Demon Cult would be in front of the Qingcheng sect.With a loving father's heart, the head of Qingcheng dissuaded the young leader from giving up his pursuit of his beloved disciple.

"Why? Because I belong to the Demon Cult?" The young man in black kicked the stones under his feet nonchalantly, "I was born in the Demon Cult, and I was born to bear the responsibility of the Demon Cult. I have no choice. But since I became the leader, It only relies on the business to sustain itself, and has not done anything bad.”

So I said bitterly, what is incompatible with good and evil, what is love between men and women that violates principles and ethics.

"You're an interesting old man! I don't want to be your enemy, but don't force me. I've been waiting for him for eight years! Now that I've found it, how can I give up." The young man's eyes were frighteningly persistent. Light.

A young man's temperament is changeable, do you want to be like your father and ruin Xiao Huai's life?

"I won't. He's the only one in my life! And," the young man said something creepy with a sudden evil look on his brows and eyes, "I will destroy anyone who dares to get close to him."

Then, Qingcheng Chen Ranhuai was grounded, like a woman from a good family who was targeted by bullies, she used Qingcheng's power to protect the center of Qingcheng.

"Don't regret it, old monkey! I will level Qingcheng Mountain!"

Those were the last words left by the young man in black after waiting for six months.

Ha ha!regret?How can you regret it? !

Even if I lost my beloved son later, even if everyone betrays their relatives now.Didn't regret that statement either.

How can the love of parents regret protecting a child who has done nothing wrong? !

like now.

The head of Qingcheng scolded: "You bastard! It's not enough to kill your brother, you want to kill me again?! Qingcheng faction owes you half a cent?!"

"No! No, Master, I did nothing wrong." Chen Ranhuai hugged the wooden box containing his senior brother's head, crying and knelt on the ground.

"Shut up! You old man!" Bai Yuanfeng was furious.

"You betrayed the righteous way and the teacher for a man. If I were you, I would have lived in the world without face! Why are you still alive!" The head of Qingcheng yelled at Chen Ranhuai without grace, The decent crying was frightened at the same time.

"I...I..." Trembling, Chen Ranhuai pulled out Bai Yuanfeng's sword, which was held in his arms by Bai Yuanfeng: "Calm down, Xiao Huai, think about your mother."

"You don't want to die!" There was another urging like a bell.

"Tsk! You... are old and immortal!" Bai Yuanfeng snatched the accompanying sword, and when Jianfu made a move, it was a move that shook the world and shook the ghosts and gods.

"Good time!" Qingcheng's head yelled, drawing his sword to resist.

"噗嗤" was the sound of blood splashing out after the sword entered the body.

Bai Yuanfeng was not hindered at all, so he aimed at the heart and stabbed the head of Qingcheng straight through.

His eyes were filled with astonishment for a moment, but the moment he thought about it, his heart seemed to have fallen into an abyss.

He knew what the head of Qingcheng meant to Chen Ranhuai.

Bai Yuanfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Old man! Are you plotting against me?"

"Haha! Xiao Huai will never get along with you in this life!" The head of Qingcheng leaned close to Bai Yuanfeng's ear and uttered forcefully, "You are too selfish. You are not worthy of a lover! I curse you, no! Got it! Okay !die!"

Immediately, the head of Qingcheng put his whole life's energy into his palms, and hit the chest of the leader of the Demon Cult, Bai Yuanfeng, in a move that would kill everything.

"Master! Be careful!" It was the voice of Qinglong drawing out his sword.

But it was already too late, the old man who had returned to the light, used all his strength to strike Bai Yuanfeng upside down, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.Immediately, fainted.

At the same time, the arms of the head of Qingcheng were also chopped off.

"Xiao Huai, live on!" This was the sad cry of the head of Qingcheng before he died.