The only way

Chapter 878: Everything in the world is easy if you do it, but difficult if you don’t do it.

The short demon reluctantly said to the corpse before leaving the house and heading to the dungeon.

The dungeon was originally part of this large mansion.

It was built very deep, and there were many cells inside.

The demons brought not many humans and animals from the Western Continent. Except for the human shields that were used on the battlefield, the rest were mostly used as blood food.

There are twenty or thirty cells, each containing many mortals.

The difference is that the closer the cells are to the dungeon door, the more people are locked inside.

These people are also the most quiet and numb.

The further you go in, the fewer people there are, but there is still a lot of movement. Some are crying, some are cursing, some are sobbing...

The three innermost cells contain the most different people.

Each of them wore gorgeous or plain clothes, but they all sat cross-legged on the ground, with rough and ugly rings on their feet.

Mo Yitong immediately frowned and shook off the woman in blue skirt, "I'm not kidding! Master died in the hands of those demons! Now we have also fallen into the hands of the demons. Without spiritual power, don't we all Have to wait for death!"

Senior Brother Wu had a determined expression on his face.

"Junior sister Jian, junior sister Mo, even if they die, it should be me who is the senior brother first."

"Senior Brother Wu, you are injured to begin with, and you have no spiritual power..."

The woman in the blue dress had a look of distress on her face. She stretched out her hand to touch her junior sister's head and said softly, "Even if I die, my senior sister will die in front of you."

In the penultimate cell, a young girl in a pink shirt and skirt opened her eyes and looked at the man sitting cross-legged in front of her, her face full of panic.

After saying that, she lowered her head and looked at the ring on her foot with hatred, then raised her foot and slammed it hard on the ground in frustration.

"Big brother! I still can't feel any spiritual power!"

The man who calls himself Senior Brother is tall, but his face is not very good-looking, his lips are bloodless, and his clothes are covered with dried blood. He is obviously seriously injured.

The woman in blue skirt beside the girl in pink shirt quickly stretched out her hand to support the girl, "Junior sister Yitong, don't act nonsense!"

"No, maybe it would be better to die, those demons! They are cannibals! Which of those people who were taken away these days have come back?"

Jian Die shook her head slightly, her face full of worry.

The shock force caused by the ring hitting the ground and the rough friction made the girl in pink shirt burst into tears.

While talking, the girl in pink shirt Mo Yitong pulled her sleeves and covered her face and cried.

But monks without spiritual power are not much different from ordinary people.

"Even if I don't have spiritual power, I can't back down."

"pain!"

They were all orphans and were accepted as apprentices by a pair of brothers who were practicing monks. There were only six people in each sect combined.

"Woooooooo..."

"I'm only nineteen years old! I haven't become a foundation-building monk yet! I can't even open a storage bag! I can't even eat my favorite colorful beans before I die!"

"I'm not willing to give in! I don't want to die!"

Jian Die and Mo Yitong have the same master, the master is the younger brother among brothers, and senior brother Wu Lei’s master is the older brother among brothers.

Plus the little junior brother who is still in his infancy.

There were six people in the house.

When the demons invaded, they had hidden well. After all, the five major immortal sects in the Eastern Continent and the Loose Cultivator Alliance did not hide the news.

The news has spread all over the world of cultivation. Except for those who have lived in seclusion for many years and have no interest in worldly affairs, or who have no real information, most of the monks in the world of cultivation know about the demon clan.

Even if they didn't go to the headquarters of the major immortal sects, everyone was ready to escape. They were equally prepared to take cover.

I just didn't expect that a mortal would accidentally break into the formation.

But those demons still let these mortals run away, as if they were hunting.

Their master didn't hold back, and neither did they.

The result was that the two masters died on the spot and they were captured alive.

As for the infant brother, they handed him over to a runaway mouse raised by the master, and they didn't know about it and didn't escape.

In this dungeon, in addition to their three brothers and sisters, there are five monks.

Old or young, male or female, most of them ignored a few people and each occupied a corner.

Instead, a mighty-looking man leaned against the wall, glanced at the few people, and then laughed sarcastically, "Don't waste your energy. This ring is probably made by the demons to restrain us monks. Can you break it so easily?"

"Then we have to wait to die?" Mo Yitong is the youngest among the disciples. His junior fellow apprentice has just arrived, and he has the most coquettish temper. He will refute even if he hears words and even burps.

"The little girl's temperament of refusing to admit defeat is quite good, but it's a pity, I'm afraid everyone will die together."

Another woman in white raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

Mo Yitong didn't know how low the possibility of escaping was, otherwise why would she cry.

Jian Die pursed her lips and said nothing, holding Mo Yitong's hand tightly, and then looked at the mighty man and the woman in white, "Two seniors, my junior sister is a bit impatient, but there is one sentence that the junior feels she is right about. "

"There is no perfect way for man, and there is still a glimmer of hope for the way of heaven. My master always teaches us that things in the world are easy if you do them, and difficult if you don't do them."

"The path of spiritual practice is to go against the will of nature. The monks of our generation are all aware of the hardships and hardships involved. How many days and nights have passed, and you have fought against me to get to where we are today. Are our seniors really willing to wait to die?"

After saying this, several people in the same cell looked moved.

It wasn't just how beautiful Jian Die's words were, but they all knew it.

None of them want to die.

Otherwise, even if they really wanted to commit suicide when the demons captured them, they would not have had no chance at all.

Just like now in this cell, although they have lost their spiritual power, the demons have not tied their hands and feet.

If they want to commit suicide, it will not be easy for them without spiritual power.

Banged against the wall, cut his throat with a tile, strangled himself with a belt...

There are many methods.

But there was no one.

This has exposed their thinking.

No one wants to wait to die, they all want to live.

Even those seemingly numb humans and animals in the Western Continent are the same, right?

The mighty man laughed, and this time there was no sarcasm in his smile.

His hand touched his waist, and a few pills flew into the hands of Jian Die and others.

Holding the elixir, Jian Die and others looked a little shocked on their faces. Mo Yitong stuttered and even stopped crying, "Senior...Senior! It's not that you don't have spiritual power and consciousness... No, you have recovered. "

The mighty man clicked his tongue, "You are really still too young and haven't left the school yet, right?"

Mo Yitong nodded repeatedly.

"I would like to teach you today out of kindness. When walking outside, it is best to prepare some emergency supplies with you, especially pills, spiritual stones and talismans that are easy to carry with you."

"If the storage bag is lost, or if the storage bag cannot be opened for a while like today, these things can be a life-saving straw."