Patriarch, he is a wolf fire

In the world of comprehension, the righteous way and the evil way have always been the masters in turn.Before Gu Qianjun was born, the Demon Race was the dominant existence in the cultivation world.On the other hand, Zhengdao lives on in the world, carefully avoiding the intrusion of the demons.

Later, the former Demon Lord was beheaded by Gu Qianjun with a single sword, which not only established Gu Qianjun's number one position in the cultivation world, but also ended the era of being ruled by the demon clan.

However, this does not mean that the world of comprehension has ushered in a bright century since then.Especially for ordinary human races, no matter whether it is the righteous way or the evil way as the leader, it doesn't really have much impact on their lives.

After all, as Heaven's favorite, but also the weakest race.Once the dispute between good and evil spreads to ordinary people, Heaven will impose a huge punishment.

And this punishment, no matter it is for the right way or the evil way, will be a catastrophe.

Gu Qianjun sat on the top of the main hall, watching the group of people below discuss how to resist the demon clan's action this time.A group of ancestors who hadn't been born for a long time sat there arguing, all thinking of seeking greater benefits for their sect.

No one wants to cause their own sect to lose too much and plummet because of the suppression of evil ways.

Only when the sect supports them can they cultivate with peace of mind, if the sect ceases to exist.This group of ancestors, no matter how talented they are, it is difficult for them to continue to practice with peace of mind.

A group of old men were making noise, and at some point, they all looked at Gu Qianjun who was sitting on the top.

Because the status is ranked according to the strength and status in the cultivation world, and the home field of their discussion is the Wuji Sect, Gu Qianjun is well-deserved to sit on the main seat.

Looking up at a group of old men who were looking at him, Gu Qianjun smiled without changing his face: "Did you all come up with a good way to fight against the demons?"

A group of old men look at me and I look at you, and no one is ashamed to say it directly, and go to be the scapegoat under the wrath of the Wuji sect.

All of a sudden, a needle drop could be heard in the hall.The Sovereign of the Wuji Sect, who was sitting in the corner, exchanged glances with the Sovereigns of other sects.After turning his head away, he suppressed the darkness in his eyes.

This group of immortals wants them to take the lead of the Wuji Sect, and they themselves will pick up the leaks behind, which is really a good plan.Who is not a thousand-year-old fox?

"Old man, old man, wait for someone." The old man with a rather fairy body stood up and cupped his hands at Gu Qianjun.

Glancing at the people who were thinking about each other, he sighed in his heart: "This time the demons are coming aggressively, and it seems that they have been prepared for a long time. The old man and others are only arranged by the lord. For my self-cultivation world, contribute yourself The power to resist the demons."

The comfortable life for thousands of years has made this person who has been in a high position for a long time carry all kinds of calculations in his heart.However, in the long run, if they are here for profit, they will not curb the actions of the demons.Righteousness will not last long.

But for thousands of years, they have forgotten how miserable life was for these righteous people when they were ruled by the demons?

When the demons were powerful, even though they couldn't move those mortals, there was no taboo to fight between monks.Moreover, as righteous people, they are obviously more favored by demons than mortals.

The demons were bloodthirsty, and during that time, countless disciples lost their right way.But almost none of the righteous people who fell into the hands of the demons ended well.

Gu Qianjun, who was sitting on the top, frowned, glanced at the old man below, and chuckled lightly: "It seems that there is still a sensible person in your group." It's a moth of brain interests.

"Which sect do you belong to?" Gu Qianjun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Qing Qi on the opponent.I sighed in my heart, the righteous way is indeed exhausted.

The old man who was questioned was stunned for a moment, and even his original temperament of being quite immortal, he let out a lot: "Old man, this old man is the eighth-generation Supreme Patriarch of Tianji Pavilion, Taoist name Xingxuan."

In recent years, Tianji Pavilion has long since declined among the major rising sects in the cultivation world.Because they are not particularly strong, the attack is not good, and the defense is also a mess.The famous dish chicken.

It's a sect with such good food, but the gate is very high, and they accept disciples just by chance.There are basically no new disciples joining each time.

Without strength, there is no strong source of students.The Tianji Pavilion, which was still prosperous during the reign of the demons, has declined.

The old man was originally unwilling to come forward, but because of his own lack of strength and being threatened by other elders, he bit the bullet and stood up.

In the end, he was lucky enough to be spotted by Gu Qianjun.

Although there won't be any special treatment, for the declining Tianji Pavilion, getting a word from Gu Qianjun is equivalent to an extra guarantee.When other sects want to embarrass them, they should also weigh it carefully.

"Tianji Pavilion...in recent years, it has declined a lot." Others originally thought that after Gu Qianjun opened his mouth, he would start to arrange the deployment.As a result, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, and seemed to have some thoughts of chatting with the bad old man of Tianji Pavilion.

However, even if other people were slandering them, they didn't dare to speak out, let alone walk away.

On the one hand, he was afraid of Gu Qianjun's displeasure, and wiped them out of the cultivation world before he suppressed the demons.On the other hand, even if it's just a small talk, maybe you can jump in a few words on the plane and show your face, right?

Xing Xuan nodded: "Yes, in recent years, the Tianji Pavilion is no longer what it used to be. There are fewer and fewer good seedlings, and there are completely more people than those in the late period of the rule of the Mo Dao." How prosperous the Tianji Pavilion was in those days, now This is also embarrassing.

Gu Qianjun took a sip of tea, looked at the light tea, although there was still a smile in his dark golden eyes, but there was no fluctuation: "The fate of the righteous way is coming to an end."

A short sentence made everyone's face change.The term fate is very accurate in the cultivation world.Man's fate is predetermined by the way of heaven from the very beginning.Only certain special powers can see the fate of a person or an era.

Xingxuan's face was paler than the others, the Tianji Pavilion was originally a sect that conveyed the will of heaven, and could vaguely see a little bit of heaven's will.For this kind of thing, no one is more sensitive than them: "Why, how could this happen?"

"That's right, my orthodox way has finally escaped from the rule of the devil's way. It's been less than ten thousand years now, and my life is almost at the end."

"What the hell is going on? The way of heaven is confused, the way of heaven is confused."

"If we let the devil rule again, how can we and other righteous people still have a way to survive?"

Gu Qianjun looked coldly at the group of panicked people below, and Xing Xuan beside him looked at the group of people who were already complaining, and just shook his head silently and sighed.

"Your Majesty..." Looking at Gu Qianjun who was sitting above with somewhat cloudy eyes, Xing Xuan still had hesitation in his eyes: "Your Majesty, yes, is there a way to save this righteous way?" It will be a bloodbath.

Gu Qianjun shook his head: "This is the reincarnation of the laws of heaven. The way of heaven is like this. How can there be vitality?" He paused for a while, and looked at the people below who were still complaining, and the obvious disgust on his face was fleeting: " Look at these righteous ways, is there really a helper?"

The others obviously did not hear Gu Qianjun's voice, only Xing Xuan glanced at the people below with a complicated expression.

"You don't have to worry, the people in Tianji Pavilion can't be moved by the devil." Gu Qianjun's voice came from afar, and his expression was still gentle: "And these people...whatever the result will be, the way of heaven will be fair."

Looking at the opposite group of people who were still swearing and losing their demeanor, Gu Qianjun's dark golden eyes flashed a flash of light, and he looked at them as if he was looking at a dead person.

After everyone left, the head of the Wuji Sect stepped forward hesitantly and looked at Gu Qianjun: "Old Ancestor, this..."

"There's no need to talk about it." Gu Qianjun waved his hand: "This matter is destined, not to mention, good and evil are inherently ebb and flow. After a thousand years, there will naturally be a new scene."

As he said that, he glanced sideways at the suzerain: "But the Wuji sect, as long as I'm still here, I'll protect them." It's just that if some people commit suicide by themselves, he can't control them.

By the time the suzerain came back to his senses, Gu Qianjun had already left the hall and returned to his own mountain.

Looking at the two apprentices who were coming towards him from a distance, Gu Qianjun's originally cold and misty eyebrows were much gentler: "You two, don't let me run around recently. If something happens, I won't have time. No one can save you at this time."

"Uh..." Yun Kong, who looked a little hesitant, looked around from left to right, but didn't look at Gu Qianjun's face.Although my master usually looks gentle and gentle, but... I don't know why, but I'm still afraid.

If the master knew what he did when he came back, he would probably be beaten severely.

Yun Kong: I was still a child, and I couldn't accept this kind of horrific aesthetics of violence.

This expression is obviously ghostly, Yun Yuan who is beside him can't wait to slap his senior brother.

Why does my senior brother always do things that don't cost 300 taels of silver here?With your look, Master must know what we might have done after seeing it, okay?

"What did you do?" Sure enough, Gu Qianjun narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Yunkong with a sharp expression: "Tell me, what did you do secretly behind my back?"

As for why it is unbearable to Yunyuan?My little apprentice has always had a paralyzed face and can't see anything.Although he usually knows everything when he asks, but he is simply a gourd when it comes to certain things, and he can't beat a fart with a stick.

With such a comparison, even by looking at the expression on the face, the matter can be revealed in a cloud of confusion, so don't ask too easily.

Yun Kong, who was startled by his master's sudden stern expression, curled his lips, and carefully glanced at Yun Yuan next to him. It was like two big heads: "Well... let's sneak a look outside."

"Huh? What's outside?" Gu Qianjun already had a vague guess in his heart, maybe the faces of the two apprentices turned a little cold.

Seeing this, Yun Yuan pursed his lips.Carefully stepped forward and pulled Gu Qianjun's sleeve.This action was only done in the first year when Gu Qian picked up Yun Yuan, when Yun Yuan was extremely insecure.

Later, when Yun Yuan grew up a bit, he became emotionally introverted and kept everything in his heart.This kind of petty act like a baby is no longer there.For this reason, Patriarch Gu was still feeling lost in his heart for a long time.

Now that he was suddenly pulled like this, the anger that was still rising in his heart immediately dissipated a lot.Rubbing the little apprentice's already long hair, although Gu Qianjun's face remained unchanged, the aura on his body eased a lot.

Youying sitting in the sea of ​​consciousness: At this moment, I actually feel that Zhuzhao is a bit like a silly father?How is this fat four?Could it be that I have dementia?

"Forget it, don't be reckless next time. Do you know?" Gu Qianjun withdrew his hand, looked at the two half-grown teenagers in front of him and nodded, and then asked again: "However, did you find anything strange when you went out this time? The place?"

For the fact that Ling Cang was able to win over the demons, Gu Patriarch didn't have much thought in his heart.That child was raised by him since he was a child, and he has good mental skills. It is normal for such a little thing to be done in a short period of time.

But...the demon troops who have always advocated freedom and are not very honest and follow the rules.Now I actually work honestly and in an orderly manner.No matter how you look at it, how strange it is.

After all... In the past several demon eras, although the orders issued by the above can be completed properly, there are always demons who like to make some moths.

Gu Qianjun even once suspected that the reason why the demon clan ruled much shorter than the cultivation world was because they were too lax and disobedient to discipline.As a result, the work efficiency is not high, and sometimes it is impossible to resist the unexpected attack of the enemy.

To put it bluntly, it is a ghost story about a group of tyrannical guys who are too lazy to spank and love freedom all their lives, and end up killing themselves in the end.

Yun Yuan and Yun Kong looked at each other, nodded, and replied in unison: "Yes."

"Oh?" Gu Qianjun raised his eyebrows with some interest, and Gu Qianjun signaled them to continue.Yun Yuan, who understood the meaning of his master, lowered his long eyelashes, as if he was remembering.

After a while, I managed to organize my words: "I feel that they seem to be controlled. Moreover, that Ling Cang sometimes goes out secretly to do something. The breath on his body is very uncomfortable. Because he is afraid of being He found out, so we didn't follow."

Yun Kong also nodded: "Well...but I got a treasure that can see anywhere in the secret realm before, and when I used it on Ling Cang, I saw him chiseling something on the ground, and then put the red treasure The liquid is brought in, as if it is arranging some kind of formation."

Thinking of the red liquid that he accidentally saw, Yunkong's face turned pale.