Chapter 2018: Wuxinyijian

"stop."
Wuxin took the lead and stood up, "I don't like to owe others anything."
"Also, how can I be uncomfortable in my comfortable region?"
Xiao Yi's footsteps paused slightly, without turning back, "I don't owe me anything if I live without intention."
"As for this comfortable area, don't you think you really feel comfortable?"
"Why is it uncomfortable?" Wuxinzhu, squinting his eyes.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yi smiled coldly, "Here, it's just a place where there is no control."
The unintentional master said in a deep voice, "It is also because there is no law, so everyone here is free and free."
"Whatever you want, do whatever you want, free from constraints, and free."
Xiao Yi shook his head, "That is not comfort, but indulgence."
"The inner freedom is unfettered, but it is definitely not lawless, let alone doing whatever you want."
Yes, this area is called a free area.
Here, there is no law, everyone can be lawless; it seems to be at ease, but in fact it is just indulgence.
"Joke." Wuxin Juzhu sneered, "I am in a place where everyone is at ease, not bound by laws."
"The martial artist here can pursue the martial arts in his heart wantonly."
"Furthermore, the so-called chaos, the so-called no law, looking at the entire middle area, isn't it the same?"
Xiao Yi shook his head again, "Central Domain, it is true that there is no way to do it, and they are killing everywhere."
Yes, the middle domain is also a place where there is no control, and it is also killing everywhere.
Here in Ghost City, here in the Free Region, is just a microcosm of the Middle Region; but this microcosm seems to be even greater, and the killing is even more amazing.
"It's just." Xiao Yi spit out words indifferently, "Zhongyu's chaos, Zhongyu's lawlessness is due to rules and human nature."
"And here in the free region, it is the Ghost City that is fueling the flames, making this piece more unscrupulous, more dangerous, and more murderous."
Yes, Zhongyu, although there is no way, although it also kills everywhere.
But that's because in this vast and boundless middle area, there are countless forces, and there are countless fights; where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are struggles, dictated by human nature.
But here in the Free Zone, because of the existence of the ghost city and the existence of ghost hunters, it can kill a hundred times by adding.
Every slaughter in the Free Region may not be related to the Ghost City.
But at least several of them are related.
The existence of the ghost city makes it easier for the forces here to issue reward tasks and arouse fights more easily.
Ghost City, this is the source of the various forces here.
Revenge, anti-revenge, so it involves continuing to revenge, continue to kill... it doesn't stop.
One stone can stir up waves.
One task of a ghost hunter can make the two forces live forever.
How about several missions of a ghost hunter?
Two ghost hunters... more ghost hunters, countless ghost hunters throughout the ghost city, countless missions?
Or to put it more simply, the middle domain is indeed uncontrollable, but that is natural selection, the strong chasing each other.
And here in the free region, it is the ghost city deliberately contributing to the flames, deliberately making this region impermanent.
There is a huge difference between the two.
Of course, Ghost Sha City is undoubtedly a behemoth, but it can only affect Free Zone, but not the entire Middle Region.
"The so-called freedom is to keep the original heart, follow the original heart, and be happy; it is never... lost the original heart."
Xiao Yi's tone was extremely cold.
Wuxinju's body trembled, but his eyes became colder.
"When you first came to the ghost city, someone should have told you that if you want to really get something in the ghost city, you will lose your heart..."
Xiao Yi interrupted, "The heart that calls humanity, the heart that calls the bottom line of conscience, if it is lost, is annihilated, is a person still a person?"
"Just like the ghost hunters that you and the ghost ghost city master specially cultivated for the purpose and do nothing at all?"
"In this middle domain, all of them are like evil spirits and become purgatory?"
"Are you preaching to me?" Wuxin was the master, his eyes became cold.
Xiao Yi shook his head, "Actually, I don't think you are wrong."
"It's just that I don't approve it."
"What do you know." Wuxin Juzhu already yelled.
"If you lose that heart, you can pursue that endless martial art."
Cang...
A dead branch appeared out of nowhere in Wuxin's hands.
That is a dead branch.
But the sharpness that it exudes, and it seems to be a sharp sword.
Xiao Yi glanced at it.
If he reads it right, he is indifferent, and he must cultivate indifferent kendo.
Of course, indifference to kendo is just a general term, which is all-encompassing. It is unknown which one it is.
Wuxin held the dead branch in the master's hand, which had already been cut out, but it stopped in the air again.
"I thought about this sword for countless years."
"After I lose that heart, I work hard every day to get halfway through."
"For countless years, I have watched all the life in the region and the freedom and wanton here."
"This is a sword without heart, a sword of gods and ghosts, a sword of infinite end."
"Only by losing that heart, completely unintentional, can we achieve Consummation and reach the end of Promise."
"Heh." Xiao Yi interrupted, "Then are you now complete? Are you complete?"
"Not yet." Wuxinju master said proudly, "Wu Dao Wu Ji, its end, is it easy to complete, but it is small."
"Heh." Xiao Yi shook his head and turned his head for the first time.
Footsteps, slammed on.
The palm came out quickly, snatching the dead branch.
Xiao Yi held the dead branch and chopped it down. The dead branch crossed the air and fell heavily.
This sword seems to have no power.
"Heh, Wuxin sword? God and ghost sword? But so." Xiao Yi sneered.
"How can you..." Wuxinju's face changed drastically.
"Who said that the heart must be thrown away?" Xiao Yi smiled contemptuously, and threw away the dead branch in his hand.
That dead branch was just an ordinary dead branch, not really a magic weapon.
Xiao Yi's figure turned away again, indifferent.
"I think, I know who you are." Xiao Yi said indifferently without looking back.
Wuxin took the lead, reacting from the horror, and squinted again, "Xiao Xun, the famous black robe, really deserves his reputation."
Xiao Yi's indifferent figure ignored him and left straight away.
Suddenly, the footsteps paused again.
"Oh, that's right." Xiao Yi said indifferently, "you have regretted it."
"But my ghost hunting king's reward, you ghost ghost city won't regret it."
"No." Wuxinjuzhu shook his head.
"It seems that I am not qualified to point you."
"But again, you may have a better choice. You may not get the poisonous fruit."
However, Xiao Yi's indifferent figure no longer stopped and left without looking back.
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Third more.