Chapter 666: pilgrimage

By the way, Ye Tian is not a compassionate person.
Since entering the path of spiritual practice, many people have died in his hands, especially the soul absorbed by the Book of Life and Death, even more numerous. If possible, the path of practice does not need to compete for resources and magic weapons, and Ye Tian is unwilling to fight for his life and death.
But fate made him so, and he couldn't help but stop, and the fairy palace above Jiuzhong Heaven was still waiting for his arrival.
But Ye Tian is also mortal, and he also has a state of mind with seven emotions, six desires, and human feelings.
If you can save these ordinary mortals, although there is no merit of reincarnation, it can be regarded as compassion and alms to ordinary mortals like ants, because the green dragon fairy king did not occupy Xianwu Island thousands of years ago. Live an ordinary life.
Maybe, they can watch the rising sun every day, watch the ebb and flow, listen to the sound of the sea, and tell the stories of legends at sea with their wives and children, and then tell their grandsons when their sons grow up.
Some people will encounter Xianyuan by chance and coincidence. They will think of themselves on the earth as they started to explore spiritual practice. Good luck became a strong spiritual practitioner, and bad luck died early in the spiritual practice, and that fairy On Kirishima, there will also be a few happy family members, relatives, and the lonely and sad old man and old man looking forward to leaving his son.
The life of a mortal is also an ordinary life. There are joys and sorrows, regrets, and good memories.
The mortals of Xianwu Island should not become the practice resources of Green Dragon Fairy King. Their lives should not end because of this. Ye Tian didn't want to, holding the ordinary mortals who longed for Green Dragon Fairy King, and eventually became the deprivation of Green Dragon Fairy King. H.
On the 10th, he did not know Ye Tian's thoughts. In his opinion, preventing ten thousand mortals from becoming the practice resources of the Green Dragon Fairy would actually help to kill the Green Dragon Fairy. No influence.
Since joining Deadwood Court, on the 10th, I have seen countless lives and deaths, and experienced countless lives.
The world of Mie Tian is just such cruel. Only by being ruthless to be good to oneself can one take the butcher knife and stab it into the heart of others, get more resources, and want to ascend to the immortal, only to kill a no return path without turning back.
Before long, the two were closer to the city in front.
Ye Tian looked down, and the black people were connected together, gathered at the ten entrances below the city. Countless men joined hands with their wives and children, carrying parcels filled with dry food, and walked religiously into the crowd and entered the city.
In the city, there are ten open roads, extending from the entrance of each city gate to the other end of the city, and at the intersection of the middle, there is a stone sculpture that only sculpts the green dragon fairy into a human shape. And the half of the dragon body that I saw before has now become the decoration on the marble. The place where the dragon head is is the position of the green dragon fairy.
The foot dragon, with a Confucian smile, and a green dragon fairy with a sword on his back, looks kind, just like a child's elder.
How do ordinary mortals know that the green dragon fairy king who worships reverently is actually the heart of the flying poisonous dragon that only hides under a smile, and is so irritable and cruel that there are very few hundreds of miles near Xianwu Island There will be other monsters.
Born in Xianwu Island and the nearby monsters, they have had results for thousands of years. They have become the minions of the Green Dragon Fairy like Hydra, or the delicious food supplemented by Fei Xun Poison Dragon.
In addition, the talented practitioners on Xianwu Island have become the representatives of Green Dragon Xianjun in each city. They enjoy treatments that others cannot enjoy, and control the mortals of the entire city to become green dragons. Xianjun's training resources.
The strength of these people is not too strong, and the number is not large.
Ye Tian alone saw only ten people, and all of them guarded the entrances of the city gates, directing those devout believers of the Green Dragon Fairy King to enter the city one after another. And among the dense crowd, the mortals who fell behind wanted desperately to push forward.
Huh!
Suddenly, a rope whip appeared in the air, and he pumped down toward the man who was crowding the crowd. A bloodstain instantly pulled his skin apart, the gown on his back split, blood and blood mixed with sweat remained.
The nearby crowd saw the rope whip appearing out of nowhere, and all of them retreated instantly, pointing at the man to discuss.
"Why do you squeeze in front, Xianjun is merciful, and it is time to punish a wicked person like you."
"But you still believe in Xianjun, how can you do such a terrible thing."
"Pushing others, fortunately, no casualties were caused. If the disciples of Xianjun had compassion and compassion, it would not be a whip on your back, but your skull." As for the attitude of men to shove and cut in line, everyone agreed that punishment It's too light. This kind of disrespectful decree should really kill those who are evil.
"Please, let me go ahead. I want to see Xianjun. I want to ask Xianjun to give me an elixir to save my son." The man knelt in tears regardless of the wound on his back. On the ground, he said he was convinced along the way.
This man is from Dongcheng, the farthest from the largest Qinglong City on Xianwu Island. They hiked along the way for several months, followed the Green Dragon River to the Qinglong River, and then followed the Qinglong River all the way north, and walked thousands of miles, and finally came to Qinglong City.
Although he came along all the way, the owner of the Dongcheng City, that is, the disciple of the Green Dragon Xianjun, distributed food every three days, but their sons under six months could not stand it, and his mother-in-law was less prone to bumps and lack of food. Eat, no milk to feed the child, and eventually the child fell ill.
"I beg you, let my son go first?" At this moment, a ragged woman was holding a thin-skinned, dying child kneeling in front of everyone.
The man's and the woman's encounter immediately let everyone do it.
Rushing to Qinglong City, many people actually died. Especially children die the most. Just according to the rules of Xianwu Island, if someone died on the way during the pilgrimage, his body would be thrown into the river on the way, in order to protect Xianwu Island and the people living on the island after his death. Residents.
Someone who was in front of the man also lost his loved ones. Hearing the words of the man, many elderly people nearby were also very moved.
"At the time Da Maozi did not stumble and fall into the water, now it is time to marry a wife and have a baby!"
"If the pilgrimage of ten years ago didn't cause drought, maybe Twee would not starve to death. Maybe if I marry a big family now, I can also sit in the gazebo in the yard and read the good of Xianjun and watch the yard. Beautiful views. "
"The second baby doesn't starve to death, but it's also the age to find someone to match, maybe you can meet your family, Tweety."
"Perhaps they are now a couple in hell."
"They're all dead!" I don't know the elder person sent a sentence of emotion, the main disciples of the Green Dragon Fairy King who patrolled the sky, and the disciples seated under the green dragon Xianjun suddenly fell, and waved the rope whip in their hands to pull down.
The rope whip instantly turned into a residual image, and a sound of 'cracking' sounded in the air, and then whine and mourn and fell down a large piece, there were hundreds of middle-aged people paralyzed on the ground, or holding their arms, or Covering the calf and thigh, or touching the cracked back of the shirt, a scream of screaming in his mouth.
"It's wrong to argue that the immortal monarch is not, it's time to fight!" The Dongcheng lord, the disciple of the green dragon immortal, hummed, and looked at the man and his wife and children kneeling on the ground.
"Xian Jun gives you clothing and food, and gives you a wife and child. Now that your child has no immortality, you are destined to dedicate yourself to this pilgrimage, but you take the opportunity to make a mess, and you really should cut it!" The stalk is three feet wide, and the giant sword, several feet long, drops from the air.
boom!
The giant sword fell on the man and his wife and children, but they directly crushed them into blood mud, sinking to a depth of one foot, and then the giant sword turned into a small sword and flew to the cuff of the East City Lord. In.
The master of Dongcheng City flicked his sleeves gently, and the man who was deeply buried underground, along with his wife and children, were all buried under the dirt at the gate of a city gate in Qinglong City, completely away from the pain.
In this series of actions, Dongcheng Chengzhu made clean and neat, but Ye Tian, ​​who is not far away, saw that the score was clear. The huge sword cast by Dongcheng Chengzhu is actually a magic weapon for Chinese products, and that Dongcheng Chengzhu also has the mid-term strength of Yuanying, but Even using Chinese magic weapon, it is really poor and poor.
When Ye Tian saw the owner of Dongcheng City, he dismissed these mortals and told them the true colors of the Green Dragon Fairy King, because even if they knew, they would not be able to escape from Qinglong City. What's more, the previous incident of the man also made Ye Tian fully understand that these thousands of people have respected the solidified thought of the Green Dragon Fairy King for thousands of years and cannot change them with a word.
Dongcheng's move scared everyone else to his knees.
"The lord of the city is angry, we didn't mean to offend Xianjun!"
"I also hope that the Lord of the City will kneelly worship Xianjun reverently in our generations and spare the sin of disturbing Xianjun's cleanup!" Those Dongcheng mortals who did not enter the city all put their hands on their chests and bowed reverently to Qinglong City. Go on.
"The ignorance of the believer, the Lord of the East City, must destroy the matter of the Immortal King, and quickly arrange for the believer to enter the city." Suddenly, a blurred figure appeared over the Lord of the East City, reprimanded.
"Elder Xie rest assured that the villain will make proper arrangements and will never delay the matter of Xianjun." The owner of the Dongcheng City trembled with horror at the vague figure appearing in the sky, vowing to promise.
"It's best, otherwise ... hum!" The fuzzy figure faded after the speech.
Seeing the other person's figure dissipating, the Dongcheng city sighed with relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stared back at the mortal kneeling beside him, and immediately waved the rope whip in his hand.
Huh!
The rope whipped in the air and made a loud noise.
And the mortal kneeling on the ground couldn't help shuddering, and some even looked at the others on the left and right, hoping to find the person who was hit by the rope.
"Elder Xie has orders. You need to enter the city gates quickly. Now they all line up and enter the city one by one. If there are troublemakers, there will only be such a result in the end." The owner of Dongcheng City flew to the sky At that time, the giant sword suddenly fell to the ground out of thin air, and the giant sword smashed a deep hole in the ground, scaring the mortals trembling, climbing up in a queue, preparing to enter the city at any time.
Many people have seen the death of the man and his wife and children. At this time, the main sword of Dongcheng City issued a huge sword, apparently to warn them. If there is a non-stop commander, the only ending will be the same as that man and he will sleep in Qinglong City forever In the dirt in front of the door.
So these people are all afraid.
The owner of the Dongcheng City looked at their trembling bodies for fear, nodded, and landed on the wall of Qinglong City, staring at the group of dying people, sneering.