Chapter 293: Food theory
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1420 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:40:43
Looking at Master's face and anger, the murders suddenly began, and the young disciples who followed their masters were all gloating.
They were overwhelmed by Xiao Beizhen’s aura, and now they see Xiao Beiyu dare to face Master in the face. They even want their Master to directly invalidate Xiao Beizhen.
Seeing those people’s unscrupulous eyes, Ling Xiao guessed that they would say in their hearts: "This guy will be like a dog, waving to the Master and praying and Master admits..."
It is a pity that these people's gloating sorrows suddenly became amazed, because Xiaobei was not as they expected.
"Master, they are like us, they are people! The purpose of our soul teacher is not to help the poor, demon slayer? But why do we want to kill so many innocent people! If you can tell the right reasons, the disciples are willing to use Life comes to you for a crime!"
The young Xiaobei was in a tit-for-tat manner, and he did not let it go. The firm eyes looked straight at his master and told his master that he would stick to his philosophy.
The murderousness of the old man suddenly disappeared. Instead, he was helpless in his face: "Why, if we can't keep ourselves in the sky, we still have something to protect others? The lives of millions of people and monsters And the soul of the earth, can only sustain the spar consumption of our cloud Tianzong for two hundred years..."
"It's all an excuse!" Xiao Beiyu suddenly shouted angrily: "Master, don't think I don't know, this universe doesn't know how many souls are there. This is just one of the continents. You see the magic The guys of the door plundered the soul world to strengthen themselves, so they were heartbroken! The previous sacred devil was right, you are taking food with them!"
"Stop!" The old man sneaked out, and Xiao Beizhen was flying out of the hundred meters away!
The old man looked angry and said: "What about it? These human beings in the realm of life are originally the foods raised by the various sects of the Earthly Soul. We are just taking food away, what is wrong!"
Xiaobei’s mouth is smeared with bloodshot eyes, but his stubbornness is still clearly written on his face:
They are not food, they are people!
The woman looked like she was pleading: "Sister Xiao, don't talk back to the master again!"
Xiao Beiyu saw that she didn't look at the woman. The woman's eyebrows were low, and her eyes suddenly faded.
She knows this brother, once he insists on doing something, unless he dies, he will never give up.
She also knows her own master, and he will never allow someone to disobey himself.
The old man was very angry and laughed: "Okay, my son, I will let you see now, whether they are food or people!"
I saw the old man squatting, a net of purple light woven on this transparent swamp, a purple light through the swamp, shining to the millions of people and monsters at the bottom of the swamp.
In an instant, countless souls of various colors flew out from the millions of people and monsters, and were absorbed by the purple light, and returned to the Internet along the purple light.
Just like casting a net to fish, the old man pulls it with his hand, and these souls return to the old man's hand with the purple net.
Later, the old man put the purple net into another white cloth bag.
A burst of colorful light blooms in the bag, just like imagining a broken bag.
But the sturdy bag never gave them any chance. After half a moment, the light faded until it returned to calm.
The people who lost their souls and souls under the swamp lost their radiance in their eyes and completely turned into a corpse.
Xiao Bei blinked and watched these people become corpses. The proud color on his face completely faded, his eyes hang down, his face was blank: "Is this the way I am pursuing?"
The old man looked at Xiaobei with contempt, and said: "Hey, you are less here, you see what these are, you dare say you have not used them to practice?"
The old man took a bag and countless stones of various colors flew out of the bag!
"Sparte?" Xiao Beiyan's face changed wildly, and he finally understood where the spar came from!
Ling Xiao finally understood how these corpses were formed, and an anger that had never been seen was born in the heart of Ling Xiao.
He will kill because of anger, because the other party has provoked him, but he has never regarded the other person as food!
Even for ordinary people, Ling Xiao is willing to treat with equal peace, because he was originally an ordinary person.
The old thing of Yun Tianzong, as a living animal, is the same as his own life. As a food, it is unbearable!
"Do you understand?" Xiao Bei's voice just interrupted Ling Xiao's anger, and Ling Xiao cooled down because of his anger.
Ling Xiao’s eyes were cold: "I understand, these people will come again?"
Xiao Bei said: "Yes, every 10,000 years, the life of the soul, but last year, they can not come."
Why?
Ling Xiao asked subconsciously.
Xiao Beiyu suddenly smiled and said: "Because the enchantment of the gods concealed the atmosphere of the heavens, let the guys in the soul world always find it. Lao Ling, it is a genius."
Ling Xiao suddenly had a weird feeling. If the old Ling was really his father, he and Xiao Beizhen arranged the ultimate goal of this enchantment. Is it to protect themselves?
Ling Xiao, who had nothing to do with the enchantment of the soul, suddenly became a direct beneficiary of the soul enchantment. Such an association is too shocking!
However, no matter what, since the soul enchantment is used to protect the soul world of the heavens, Ling Xiao will never allow anyone to destroy!
Li Xuanyi and Li Qingxuan are so similar, maybe they have any connection.
Li Xuanyi has always wanted to find out the treasures of the enchantment of the soul. His goal is to leave the realm of life. He should have known for a long time that he must destroy the soul enchantment when he leaves the soul world.
Maybe the purpose of his destruction of the soul enchantment is to let this old thing find it here.
At the thought of this, Ling Xiao could not help but look at Li Qingxuan.
I saw that Li Qingxuan said to the old man of Yun Tianzong: "Xuanzu adults, Xiao Shishu is also impulsive, but also forget the mysterious ancestors."
The old man of Yuntianzong looked at Li Qingxuan and said coldly: "Qing Xuan, this time you gathered these people here and made great contributions. Originally, I wanted you to return to the soul world. But we have no time for Yuntianzong. Other candidates, so you have to stay here for 10,000 years. As long as the next mission is completed, you will be allowed to return to the soul world."
Li Qingxuan bowed respectfully toward the old man of Yun Tianzong: "Qing Xuan obeys."
"Sure enough..." Ling Xiao took a breath of cold air. This Li Qingxuan really existed on the mainland because of this mission.
Then, the relationship between Li Xuanyi and Li Qingxuan does not dare to say that he is the same person. At the very least, they are also very likely to have a relationship between their ancestors and their descendants.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao’s doubts have come up again: Li Xuanyi, is it really dead?
"We go back to Yuntianzong!" The old man sang high and turned and walked away.
Other disciples also followed the old man and left behind. Only the beautiful woman looked back at Xiaobei, and her eyes were full.
But she had to leave, so she turned her head and forced herself to stop looking at Xiaobei.
"Hey, I will leave you here. If the next 10,000 years, you have a way to protect these people you call, and give you a gimmick. If you can't do it, then you will return to Yuntian." Let's go!"
The voice of the old man passed down from the empty sky without any trace of affection.
On the entire open grassland and marshland, only Xiaobei and Li Qingxuan are left behind.
"Uncle Shi, what is your pain?" Li Qingxuan smiled and looked at Xiaobei, a lonely man. No one knew what he was thinking.
Xiao Beiyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at the sky where his master and the same door had left. His face was firm: "Master, you lost!"