[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

"Fellow Daoist has done it this time, but we have no choice but to ignore it."

"That's right, being a righteous person but being so cold-blooded, maybe it's because he has taken a fancy to the treasures of Huansha Mountain and wants to take it all for himself."

Some people couldn't help but speculate maliciously, and then shut it up abruptly as if they knew their slip of the tongue. After all, in this life-and-death situation, no one could help but feel resentment, but Tokia became the breakthrough point of being raped.

The young master who didn't move in Qingyuan just watched the farce quietly, pinched a palm that was slightly bigger than him, and played with it, feeling the thin calluses that were a little bit tight, and teasing casually.

There are not a few people who say this about him, and the familiar voice of discussion made Tokia dazed for a moment, as if he had returned to that rainy night in a thunderstorm day, his hands were covered with mud and blood, and a pair of small hands that were not that big at all were digging at the bottom of his hands unfamiliarly. Mud spent the night burying his mother alone, and slept under a nearby tree overnight.

Then the next day, he was surrounded by people with a high fever and became what they called a cold-blooded monster, a so-called lunatic.

When the memory came back, Shi Xia wiped away the blood in his eyes, re-locked the things he never wanted to say, and then threw them into the dark abyss.

Of course Song Chenyun felt his mood swings, and hooked his fingers around his, trying to comfort him in this way.

In the end you... how many things I don't know.

The quiet surroundings are permeated with the imminent solemnity of the mountain rain, and the cultural flags that have returned to normal flags make a loud noise with the wind, like poisonous snakes lurking in the dark, waiting to strike a fatal blow to their captive prey at any time.

Suddenly, a group of monks who had broken their arms screamed, and saw that his arm seemed to be corroded by invisible things, turning into powder and falling to the ground bit by bit, and there was a tendency to extend upwards. People couldn't help being startled, and quickly moved away from that person.

"Help me, save me!" The man looked at the eyes of the people who were avoiding him with viciousness, his body suddenly bent unnaturally, and then his whole body became swollen under the terrified eyes of the group of people .

"Get out of the way, he's going to explode himself!" The loud roar woke up the people who were still in shock, and they all fled from the place where the monk was, and the complaints in their hearts naturally shifted.

Song Chenyun promptly threw out a small jade bowl and dunked the person in. Such a self-detonation that affected no less than a hundred people was destroyed, as if it had never happened before, and there had never been such a person.

"Unlucky, you can't drag us if you die!"

"It's good for people like this to die, otherwise I don't know what to do later."

Some people couldn't help getting angry, and some mourned for him, but in Shi Xia's eyes, this was just a joke, otherwise he should have rescued the monk when he called for help, instead of pretending to be merciful here after he died .

People, you have to live in a sad reality, so that you won't be moved by the so-called goodwill, and thus jump into eternal doom.

"These things can refine all living things. They really look like demons. You should stay away, young master." Shi Xia rubbed his chin and opened his mouth. After all, such things are too scary, except those who are not afraid of death in the demons. No one dared to explore.

Song Chenyun's eyes flickered when he heard this, but he just stood behind him and listened quietly.

"Little cutie, is there any solution?"

Tokia tapped Zero Seven again. After all, if he remembered correctly, Jin Baijie, the so-called son of destiny, should still be there. If she died, the small world would collapse and he would be the one who would be in trouble.

Zero Seven had become a Mao Mao who stayed in the space to protect himself before. After experiencing the ravages of several worlds, he successfully lost a circle of weight and became more and more bald.

Those monks who escaped the catastrophe obviously forgot what situation they were in now, and countless chains started to wave again, making them start to deal with it in a hurry.

Full of blood.

[I don't know either, logically speaking, there should be no such paragraph. 】Zero Qi was in a hurry. It stands to reason that such unreasonable things should not happen even if the plot collapsed, but he doesn't know how to solve this kind of thing!

These things can't appear out of thin air, so someone must have done them, but who would spend so much time and effort to stage such a big show?Something flashed through Shi Xia's mind, absurd yet natural.

The wind was blowing more and more violently, like cold blades scraping against a person's face, bringing a biting chill.

Shixia flashed out like an arrow off the string, grabbed a monk who was about to die in Huangquan with his hand and threw it aside, the other hand seemed to block the menacing iron chain with his bare hands, there was no need to dodge at all the meaning of.

The chains with the sharp wind had no time to change direction, and when they were about to fall on him with a rotten breath, he was held by someone, and the cold sweet fragrance filled his nostrils, which also confirmed his guess.

"I really can't hide anything from you."

Song Chenyun chuckled behind him, the shattered powder leaked out from between his fingers, and let out a helpless sigh.

"Everything in Huansha Mountain was done by you, including spreading the news." Shixia was silent for a while and said firmly, looking at Song Chenyun who had an expressionless face.

To be honest, he actually guessed that the result was shocking, but if Song Chenyun planned everything, then what he saw in the maze might not be illusions, or illusions woven by Song Chenyun.

Song Chenyun seemed to know what he was thinking wildly, his face darkened: "I didn't do that thing!"

Although his plan was sound, but that city was an unexpected accident, and this man suspected that his enthusiasm was a trap?

There was a gleam in Shi Xia's eyes, he hasn't said anything yet, it's really cute.

Song Chenyun no longer looked at this bastard who only angered him, and turned to look at the monks who had already been scarred. Watching them struggling to survive, his eyes turned red, and the fluctuating red lines were particularly strange.

It's all gone to this point, who else can't see it?Sect Master Yunshan was the first to react from the accident, pointing at Song Chenyun regardless of his injured shoulder: "Demon Venerable!"

This sound was like a thunderclap resounding through the sky, completely blowing up the monks present. They looked at Patriarch Song dully, no wonder they couldn't connect this man with the ruthless Demon Lord.

Song Chenyun saved countless people and even established a large sect. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is even like a god, and his position can even be equal to that of the emperor. Then he told them that such a person is a demon king?

Don't say it's hard for them to accept, I'm afraid it's even harder for the common people to accept it!There may even be a defection in the past.

If that's the case, their status will be in jeopardy. Who can accept a devil riding on their heads?This is undoubtedly a great shame to them!

"What on earth do you want to do?" Tokia asked behind him, sharp-eyed to see that tall figure stiffened for a moment and then returned to normal, as if he had made up his mind to stop talking to him and remained silent.