The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

A person will fall into despair when faced with countless people besieging, and seven people will be surrounded by countless people, and their mentality will be much better.

But that's all, only Zisang Junyan in this world can face this kind of situation calmly and indifferently.

Pei Ying was the first to realize something was wrong: "Damn it, those people are possessed!"

A large number of killings, people constantly falling to the ground, no enemy or friend, suddenly seemed to fall into hell forever, under the impact of blood and death, these outer disciples who had a problem with their mood suddenly collapsed.

Demons are contagious.

After the seven of them gathered together, logically speaking, normal people would avoid them, weigh the pros and cons before admitting defeat, and only a few would want to fight. However, after a brief rout, more people actively gathered towards them .

With lifeless and empty eyes and a mad look, the crowd has no consciousness other than fighting and attacking.

...Why is there such a big difference between people?

... I was once called a genius, why can't I compare to them no matter how hard I try?

……Why?Why did it fall into this situation today?

...why am I here?

...Where is my teacher?Brothers and sisters, where did they go?

...Why would I kill someone?why would they kill me

... Am I still alive?Do I have a future?What the hell is this place?

...I'm dead, are they all dead?Everyone die!

Pei Ying, who was used to seeing life and death in the devil world, couldn't help feeling chills in her heart.

Yi Mo frowned slightly, he was always calm and calm: "Are we really not going to kill them?"

Zisang Junyan stood at the front, Wu Pianxian, Fifth Xia, and Chu Hongyue lined up on the left and right, with their backs facing each other.

Then Yi Mo and Pei Ying stood guard on the left and right, and Ye Tan stood at the end.

There was no expression on Yetan's face, and his voice was slightly cold: "How many people can be influenced by Wu Pianxian's mind?"

"No! I have always only cast spells on a small number of people. I have never cast spells on so many people at the same time. They are also possessed..."

Wu Pianxian was young, with a delicate personality, her face was obviously pale and she became flustered.

Chu Hongyue frowned: "Calm down."

"Xian'er, don't be afraid." Fifth Xia comforted her with a gentle voice, "And us, I remember that you have a technique that covers a large area, which will make people fall into hallucinations..."

Wu Pianxian's mood fluctuated greatly: "It's only some people who fall into hallucinations. People who can't control them will be stimulated to attack us twice!"

Pei Ying: "It's okay, just do this, I have a way to enlarge the scope of your spell and let them kill each other."

At first, they thought Zhao Ye would kill all the people he passed along the way with one blow. Even though Duan Ling said that those people were still alive, they were dubious. Now that they were deeply involved, they felt that doing so was the best way.

This group of people is possessed by demons, they will not keep their hands away from themselves, although Yu Luo Xiaotai will punish them for violating the rule of not hurting people's lives, but the law does not punish the public, at least they have to live alive before discussing whether to punish or not.

No matter how talented these people are, the gap between them and these outer disciples is not so big that they can fight against hundreds of people with one.

What's more, after being enchanted, a person's combat power will increase several times.

Ye Tan turned his back to them, frowned slightly, but there was no interest in his eyes: "I advise you best not to do this."

Although Chu Hongyue did not approve of killing people, she was very curious, and she was also very wary of Duan Ling, so she deliberately asked, "What do you mean?"

Ye Tan said in Duan Ling's slightly arrogant tone, "How do you think they became demons? This oppressive environment is also part of Yu Luo Xiaotai's assessment. They can be severely injured, but they cannot be killed. Once Killing someone means losing control, and in this environment, sooner or later, I will become a demon, and I will not keep elements who may lose control in the team."

"..."

Pei Ying didn't say a word, he is a demon cultivator, he can kill people when he can walk, but in order to integrate into the world of comprehension, in order to be less like a demon cultivator, he cares more than anyone else not to expose his differences, and the moral bottom line set by self-restraint is even stronger. high.

So of course he won't be the first to kill.

He noticed that so far, even Zhao Ye hadn't really killed any of his disciples.

Anyway, among these people, he must be able to survive to the end, so Pei Ying didn't panic, and let them make the decision.

Fifth Xia comes from a decent family, and she also agrees with Duan Ling in her heart that no one can kill.

Chu Hongyue was born with a strong sense of justice, but because Duan Ling made things difficult for Zhao Ye several times, and even indulged his followers to attack the little fool, she didn't like this guy.

Yi Mo was silent, Zhao Ye was taciturn, Duan Ling was really the only one in charge of this temporary team.

Wu Pianxian frowned: "Are they the only ones who can kill us?"

Yetan: "But, little girl, you are still alive and well, we will get out alive, they can't kill you."

His tone is very light, Duan Ling has always been arrogant and dignified, from a distance, he feels that he is aloof and supercilious, but now he hears that arrogance is just a disguise of being too cold, but inside it seems to be like a moon coming out of the dust, and the night breeze is cool .

Wu Pianxian blushed a little, and the inexplicable anxiety and bloodthirsty thoughts suddenly became clear for a moment.

Ye Tan said softly: "Cultivators practice to seek longevity, and there will be thousands of years in the future. Killing people is very simple, nothing special. Just like ordinary people can kill a kitten and puppy at will. As you practice, you will become stronger and stronger. , there are fewer and fewer people who can restrict you, and the whole world is full of people who can be killed. Only those who want to kill and those who don’t want to kill. At first, you will feel helpless, and then you will feel that you are feared by everyone, above all living beings, and you are superior to others. It's becoming less and less human. But that's not a god, maybe not even a demon. You're still young and your mood is unstable, so it's better if you don't kill it or not."

The little panda sat on his shoulder: [Are you talking about the master?Neither gods nor demons. 】

Ye Tan's voice was gentle: No, Zisang Junyan is not this kind of person.You see, he didn't kill anyone even if he lost his control.You should have a little faith in your master.

The little panda paused: [Isn't Chen Ruozhu human? 】

That is, even the Yuanshen was crushed by Zi Sang Junyan.

Yetan's tone became more gentle: No.

A person who personally wiped out the souls of his parents and relatives for the sake of being treated as a mere second-class disciple seems to have never been stained with a drop of blood, but how can he be considered a person?

Chu Hongyue suddenly said: "Elder Yuli has killed many people, even people in the demon world are afraid of him. But he still practiced well and reached the Mahayana stage."

Ye Tan said gently and contemptuously: "At this time, we will live and die together. Why don't I tell you a secret, people like Yuli are no longer human. They are just a tool."

Heaven's tool man.

"..." Everyone didn't expect him to say that.

Ye Tan: "This tool can't be repaired until the catastrophe period. Its Qi accumulation is very strong, but the death energy is also very strong. One day, the death pressure exceeds the Qi accumulation. This tool loses its value and will be broken. You will enter the inner door in the future. There is no need to prepare a gift of [-] years for him, he probably won’t need it.”

There was a lot of embarrassment.

If it weren't for Duan Ling's leisurely voice and his usual pride, everyone would even think he was crazy.

He actually said that Elder Yuli would not live to be three thousand years old.

In fact, Ye Tan was already very reserved.

Yetan: He won't even live to be two thousand years old.

"Should you not go to inform me? He should know it very well, and he doesn't need to be reminded at all."

Chu Hongyue's perception of Duan Ling has changed a lot. Could it be that the other party's provocative and contemptuous look before was just a disguise?His father is Yuli's subordinate, and I heard that Yuli's subordinates are all lunatics, Duan Ling must have had a hard time growing up in that kind of place.

Pei Ying sighed: "Stop joking and talking trash at a time like this, and get out alive first."

While talking, they have been fighting those people without stopping.

But it is true that after this conversation, the distance between several people has narrowed a lot, and they have more trust in each other.

Pei Ying is a demon cultivator. He killed many people in order to survive when he was in the demon world, so he understands Duan Ling's words better.

Fifth Xia said calmly: "800 years ago, Sang Junyan, the No. 1 child in the cultivation world, was the law enforcer of the law of heaven, holding the book of destiny in his hand, killed so many people in less than 200 years, and fell in his hands It’s either a saint or a great power. Even though he has the Dao of Heaven standing behind him, he couldn’t escape his untimely death in the end, and his fall was so tragic. Duan Ling is right, we can’t kill them, we must keep our hearts.”

Everyone in the comprehension world knew that Yu Luo Xiaotai was not acting right now, and even more terrifying storms were faintly brewing.

Jiu Shichen evades the heavenly disciples, arbitrarily excludes dissidents in the cultivation world, and expands his own selfish desires, which no one can suppress.

Fifth Xia came from a decent sect, the largest sect, their sect did not submit to Yu Luo Xiaotai, but she still came to Luoyue Villa.

Because, Yu Luo Xiaotai was wrong, Jiu Shichen was wrong, someone must control this behemoth from the inside.

Be it Fifth Xia or Pei Ying, they all have a vague idea of ​​standing on a higher ground, turning things around, and changing this abnormal world.

Although they didn't know why Yu Luoxiaotai chose ten inner disciples, they vaguely guessed in their hearts that after becoming this inner disciple, they might be able to go deep into Yuluoxiaotai and even go to the side of the heirs of heaven in the future.

Only the Heir of the Dao of Heaven can control Jiu Shichen, but the other party is now deceived and his strength is too weak.

Now that they heard that even Duan Ling, who was from the top of Yu Luo Xiaotai, also coincided with them, it turned out that he was not the only one fighting alone.

Even in this dangerous situation, they feel more bright than ever before.

The crimson cherry blossoms spread out like a dream.

The cool wind spread the mist to the entire square, and the enchanted disciples suddenly stood there crying and laughing as if they had lost their target.

Wu Pianxian concentrated on performing the illusion, and handed her back to Fifth Xia and Chu Hongyue.

Sweat oozes from Pei Ying's forehead. Seventy to eighty percent of her cultivation has been consumed, and she feels weak for a while.

The ice needle in Yimo's hand split into countless pieces, pouring into the phantom array like a drizzle.

The slender short knife in the hand of the boy in black standing at the front blocked all the people who were trying to charge forward. He did not stand with the team, and there was a long open space in the middle.

However, no one approached the clearing through him.

Soon, there were a lot of disciples who lost their combat effectiveness.

And he went alone into the darkness of Long Street.

They had expected Zhao Ye's strength a long time ago, and they didn't expect the other party to advance and retreat with them. They could only shake their heads helplessly when he left the team and went deep alone.

In fact, everyone was flattered that he didn't knock them out and throw them by the side of the road.

Perhaps, in Zhao Ye's eyes, they could be regarded as different and qualified to enter the inner sect?

This kind of subtle mentality makes people more proud than being affirmed by Xu Tianjin, the owner of Luoyue Mountain Villa, but it is really...

Of course Yetan knew that Zisang Junyan had left the team, and he did not stop him.

On the one hand, he didn't want Zisang Junyan to find out, but more because His original purpose was not to let Zisang Junyan go forward and retreat with these people. He just didn't want them to become his burden and enemy.

It doesn't matter whether you stand up as Duan Ling or stop them from killing people, that's all.

Ye Tan turned his back to the direction where Zisang Junyan was leaving, without looking back, operated the folding fan in his hand to float into the air, and the faint fragrance swept in all directions with the wind and waves caused by the fan's rotation and floating in the air.

"What is this?" Yi Mo sniffed, with a vigilant expression.

Ye Tan didn't look back, Ling Yunjin's wide sleeves were hanging down, and the fingers of his left and right hands were folded together to form a cross.

"The herbal medicine for clear mind, let them wake up, and don't move around."

In fact, it was very easy for Ye Tan to control these three thousand outer disciples, but he couldn't explain why he had such a strong cultivation, so he had to compress his ability to the level that Duan Ling could do.

There is nothing better for crowd control than drugs.

With so many disciples, even if they were knocked out one by one, they would die from exhaustion.

Until the last person standing also fell down, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are you going?" Yi Mo's voice.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw Duan Ling calmly walking in the direction where Zhao Ye disappeared.

"I'll help him, you don't have to follow, his side should be almost over."

It's easy to say, but I have confidence in Zhao Ye.

Although Chu Hongyue had changed a lot towards him, she couldn't help feeling a little worried when she thought about how many times this person had targeted Zhao Ye, so she stood up and followed.

Yi Mo also raised his heels: "I'll help him."

Panting for breath, Pei Ying also stood up with difficulty: "I'll go too, finish early and get out early."

Wu Pianxian was completely out of strength, her face was blushing and dripping with sweat, she was a little flustered when she heard this, she tightly held Wu Xia's hand, afraid that she would be left behind, she was so pitiful.

Fifth Xia helped her up: "It's not safe to stay alone, we will go too."

Wu Pianxian nodded immediately.

[They follow. 】

Ye Tan hummed lightly, but didn't care.

He walked quickly and did not wait for those people.

The crowds that fell neatly along the street are the best signposts.

Ye Tan quickly found the familiar black figure standing there far away without stepping forward.

Zisang Junyan also stood there without moving.

In front of him, countless people sat on the ground and meditated.

No fighting, no obsession, no fighting.

The ethereal Sanskrit sound resounded, and there was a kind of holy compassion in the night.

Sitting in the middle of the largest square in the outer gate was an outer disciple who was not well remembered by everyone.

He was wearing the ordinary clothes of outer disciples, plain white without any ornamentation.

The hair is tied into the simplest bun, secured by an ebony hairpin.

Only that face was born extremely beautiful, with a little cinnabar between the brows.

It seems that he should not appear here, but should appear in the temple.

The man opened his eyes, the pupils were clear and peaceful, pure and desireless, and he saluted them with one hand: "I am a Buddhist practitioner."

……

"Elder, the candidates for inner disciples have been selected." Xu Tianjin respectfully presented the jade slip that recorded the roster to Yu Li.

Yuli didn't take a look.

He sat there, looking at the green mountains and distant mist outside the door, with a bored expression on his face: "It ended earlier than expected, did the rest die?"

Xu Tianjin froze his brows: "It's unexpected, these disciples are indeed strong, except for a few who died at the beginning, they were all alive in the end, they just need a lot of complex pills."

The corners of Yuli's lips twitched, and he couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or something, and he said lightly: "Give it to them. These people will be evil beasts chasing after them and biting them in a year's time. If they live one more today, their sense of urgency will increase in the future." Points. Since they choose this method, it will be as they wish.”

Xu Tianjin said yes, but he felt that these people were smart.

If they kill these competitors today, more disciples will come to Luoyue Villa, and if these disciples know that they will die if they cannot enter the inner sect in a year, I am afraid that they will be even worse when they fight. Dead hand.

The evil cause buried today will be the evil result of backlash in the future.

But on the contrary, they now seem to let the tiger go back to the mountain to leave future troubles, but they don't know that the future may just give themselves an extra life.

Elder Yu Li stood tall, but he didn't understand what normal people were thinking, maybe he was disdainful.

Yu Li's aura suddenly cooled down: "Let Zhao Ye come to see me."

He has always been moody, and Xu Tianjin never peeked into why he was angry, so he said respectfully, "Yes."

Everyone in the world said that Elder Yu Li only used lunatics, but Xu Tianjin felt that even a lunatic would become a mediocre ordinary person in front of these people.

……

The closed outer door was opened.

Naturally, there is no shortage of medical practitioners in the management. Many disciples were only slightly injured. They were forcibly awakened by Yetan's medicine, but their bodies were paralyzed and unable to move.

Lying on the ground and being forced to calm down for a long time, after being released from the state, nothing happened, so he helped the medical practitioners take care of the injured disciples.

The people at the bottom of the ranking hardly suffered any injuries, because they knew from the very beginning that even if they pull down those favored ones, it is impossible for them to go up, so it is better to preserve their strength and work hard for another year or two, and slowly figure it out. , come from behind.

Besides, inner disciples are not the only way out in this world.

Those disciples who used to think they were geniuses but were severely bruised their self-esteem when they arrived at Luoyue Villa suffered the worst injuries.

They have a big problem with their state of mind, unable to accept the fact that they are actually ordinary people, unable to accept that they are inferior to others, unable to accept that they are not the best, and like losing their minds, they don't want to lose even if they die.

There are also some people who obviously have neither strength nor geniuses. They have a brainless mind and think that other people are idiots.

Chu Hongyue felt that she was lucky to be able to enter the inner door.

She doesn't think she is inferior to other people, but she also knows that she is not as good as Liu Mianmian and Zhao Ye now, why should she have the same treatment as them?

But I have already gone in, and there is nothing to tangle with. Let’s take a step and see, at worst, I will be eliminated next year and come back.

At any rate, she entered the inner sect, and those disciples of the original Taoist sect who followed her could live better.

Those disciples were stunned by Zhao Ye from the very beginning, and they were basically uninjured, except that they were cold on the ground and caught a cold after lying down all night.

It's also ridiculous.

"Senior Sister... Woohoo Chirp... Junior Brother Zhao Ye is too much... We planned to hide... He said we can pretend to be dead...Ah Chirp...The floor is so cold..."

"Okay, okay, stop acting like a baby, inner disciples can bring three attendants in, who of you wants to go with me?"

……

Only one place in the entire outer gate was spared, where no one fought or lay there.

That is Zisang Junyan's yard.

He set up a restraint, and that little fool was locked up and couldn't escape. He was the one who lived the most peaceful night.

Zisang Junyan walked into the yard with a silent face.

The smell of blood on his body was extremely strong, and all traces of the blood-stained black clothes were wiped away by the dust cleaning technique the moment they passed the courtyard gate.

But he seemed to still be able to smell the boundless smell of blood.

It was already dawn, and he seemed to be still walking in the dark streets under the blood moon. The whole world was in darkness, and there were countless ghosts and monsters in the shadows, waiting to be culled maliciously.

He knew it wasn't true.

Zisang Junyan has always been calm and sober.

But the dark and bloody picture still hasn't disappeared.

When he walked into the room, Ye Tan was still sitting obediently by the bed, round and white, like a peeled lychee, with emerald-colored eyes that were clear and distinct, looking at him quietly and docilely.

The door closed behind him, and the world seemed to be locked in a night of blood.

Zisang Junyan walked up to him.

The calm and indifferent face was unwavering, only those eyes like the eternal night were filled with magma blood, and there seemed to be a boundless sea of ​​corpses in the shadows.

Gloomy and morbid, mad and dangerous, but cold and quiet from beginning to end.

He knelt down on one knee, emotionless, and stretched out his arms to hug Yetan, the strength of the hug seemed not very strong.

But tight.

Ye Tan felt very cold, surrounded by boundless cold.

It's because Zisang Junyan is cold.

He hugged him so tightly, as if his whole world was Zisang Junyan.

But the man was still cold, cold and empty.

Ye Tan's arms were also wrapped in his arms, and he couldn't even hug back, as if he wasn't expected to hug back from the beginning.

Yetan's expression was quiet, without temperature, like a damp and sluggish, but it should be gentle.

His hands could only hold Zisang Junyan's waist, and he stroked him gently up and down, as if stroking a rabid dog on the verge of mania.

Quiet and silent.

There is no way out of that bloody night, but you can close your eyes and shut yourself in darkness.

Zisang Junyan closed his eyes and rested his chin on Yetan's shoulder.

The position wasn't very comfortable, but he found it reassuring.

Very familiar, like the first hug and warmth from the world.

In the gate of karma 800 years ago, he was embraced like this.

The victim who has been repeatedly betrayed catches the liar from the infinite intertwined lines of cause and effect.

"mine."

The pitch-black snow covered Ye Tan, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, like a slightly rising warm current, like a tingling pain.

It was very hot, even hotter than the day when Zi Sang Junyan's blood was watered and awakened.

Fei's cold eyes seemed to be wet, but the corners of her quiet lips were slightly raised.

He didn't know why he did this, but he was just thinking, Zisang Junyan shouldn't let go.

It would be great if Duan Ling was there, so he could see Zisang Junyan's expression when he hugged him.