Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 12 The son of ghosts, crossing time and space to make up for regrets
As the sun began to set, Lin Chongyang was walking in the forest, thinking about what he would get from this trip.

Based on these years of experience, it can be roughly inferred that the ghost clan can currently use combat power. Except for Tiangui, a five-level master, the backbone combat power is all three-level and below, and those names he is familiar with have not appeared on the battlefield. .

Existing information shows that the ghost prison was divided and ruled by tribes until it was conquered by the heavenly ghosts. In a sense, this battle can also be regarded as a transfer of contradictions within the ghost prison, and at the same time it must leave the corresponding Combat power prevents other lands from causing trouble.

It has been more than half of this round so far. He has cut off a lot of ghost prison troops over the years, and after this action, if there is no accident on the ghost prison side, there is a high probability that they will gather troops to prepare for a decisive battle. As for the plight, The rest depends on how the Buddha will persuade Jianzong to fight in the future.

Theoretically speaking, the Confucian School can already prepare for the next war, after all, the Empress Yan Luogui is not as upright as the Heavenly Ghost.

Whether it is Jianghu or the three religions, it is not so bright and righteous, but it is not so dark. Too much pursuit of the so-called black and white will only backfire.

Just like what Xia Kanxuan said, some things are not because he wants to think about conspiracy theories, but because of the fact that it happened, which has to be thought-provoking.

In many cases, there is no harm in thinking deeply, and the heart of defense is indispensable.

Since the start of the war this time, the Heavenly Ghost has not touched any of the forces of the Spring and Autumn Period. It can be seen that the opponent's primary target is still the West Yellow Buddhist Realm that is blocking its door.

As far as the Buddha is concerned, let him go, this old monk is hopeless.

But the incident happened around a spring and autumn period. Regardless of whether the Buddha asks for help or not, there will always be people from the Defeng Ancient Path.

Therefore, most of the people in the Confucian sect are cooperating and cooperating with the common people. After covering up their identities like this, he is the only one who hunts and kills the ghost clan with extreme means.

If it wasn't for his previous management, such behavior would probably affect his image among his fellow sects. It's not that killing ghosts is wrong, but that in the eyes of Confucian sects, the method is a bit too much.

If it can be accomplished in one battle, it is okay to go too far, and it is best to settle everything once and for all.

If not, then some means are even more necessary. If they are not frightened or killed, the ghost prison will dare to regroup the army and fight again after recovering its strength.

The careerists in this world have this kind of virtue, and they always think that "if others fail, they are too stupid. If it is me, I will succeed."

It's a pity that due to incomplete information, it is still impossible to eliminate the evil.

If this was changed to the boundary of Defeng Ancient Road, Lin Chongyang could swear to the sky that his master could let the ghost come out of the ghost prison vertically today and go back lying horizontally tomorrow.

In the final analysis, there is something wrong with the old monk Buddha. Many long-term wars were caused by the rigid thinking of the leaders or the lack of overall ability, and the Buddha took full advantage of it.

Just as Lin Chongyang was calculating the situation in his heart and belittling his senior, a movement from hundreds of meters away reached his ears.

"Ghost boy, you have finally been chased by us!"

"You guys, don't bully me like this, I didn't mess with you."

Sensing the movement, Lin Chongyang released his sense of martial arts, and saw a black-faced child surrounded by three other children in his field of vision.

This place is already a safe area, because it has not been invaded by ghosts, so there is no trace of war.

And after seeing the besieged child, he just wanted to sigh, those who often protect the common people are never too bad luck.

Although the aura in his body is weak, but with his current attainments, he can naturally deduce the identity of the other party. The current son of a ghost, the future person will feel that he is very king.

This is a good piece of material. Although he hadn't thought about the other party before, since he met him, he now thinks about him.

.........

"Huh? What's the matter? Your face is so dark, dirty and glaring. That's what annoyed us."

"You guys! I was born like this, you can't blame me!"

"Don't blame you, do you want to blame your parents? Could it be that your parents are also so dark?"

The son of a ghost called Zhe'er couldn't understand why the world didn't seem to like him and everyone bullied him.

He couldn't understand why Uncle Ghost sent him here, it was obvious that he, Uncle Ghost, and Long-haired Boy were very happy when they were together.

When he was about to refute again, he saw that the faces of the three people who had bullied him before had changed.

"Red-haired ghost!"

"The red-haired ghost is here, run, run!"

"Help! You two wait for me!"

Under Zhe'er's puzzled eyes, the three people who were still very arrogant just now fled, as if they saw some scourge.

Red-haired ghost?red hair?ghost?

Zhe'er turned her head stiffly, looked behind her, only saw a gentle young man with red hair, there was no such thing as a ghost.

At this moment, he understood, perhaps in the eyes of those people, existences like them are aliens, right?

"Looking at the weather, it should be raining. Let's go home quickly."

Before rushing over, Lin Chongyang specially adjusted his aura. Although he said that it wasn't long after he just killed someone, he didn't forget the lessons he learned.

He is very interested in the young very gentleman in front of him. This is a good piece of material, his talent is quite good, and his ability can be exercised. As long as he turns back to the ancient path of virtue, he will have another pillar of Confucianism within ten years.

As for the Nine Heavens Xuanzun, if you don't know how to teach it, you don't have to teach it.

Just like a certain Master Wan Sui, if you don't know how to blacksmith, you don't have to.

waste.

"I don't have a home"

When facing this young man called the red-haired ghost, Zhe'er felt the warmth for a long time, like the morning sun hitting his body.

Although it was warm, it made him a little ashamed.

"Then, are you willing to come with me? Go to a place where no one will bully you."

Anyway, he had already been taught the Holy Spirit, and Lin Chongyang believed that his master would not mind teaching another so-called son of a ghost.

"Can I?"

"It's up to you to ask yourself if you want to."

"I am willing."

In this world where everyone dislikes him and bullies him, suddenly there appears an existence who is also a different kind in the eyes of others, and the other party will not treat him like others. For Zhe'er at this time, this is enough .

Who the other party is and whether they have other goals are not important to him. He just wants someone who will not look at him differently and take him away from this suffocating environment.

In the interlaced time and space, in a place where Lin Chongyang and Zhe'er could not see, a figure stood there quietly.

I saw his shiny straight black hair mixed with a few strands of dark red highlights; he was wearing a black robe with a few bunches of ocher red tassels; there were indescribable emotions in his eyes.

He is Lie Hongjiao and Xi Yaner.

He resolutely entered this reverse time and space, just to see Jue Jun again, and only hoped that he could be by Jue Jun's side when his life and death were at stake, living and dying together, without complaint or regret.

Even if Juejun failed him in the previous life, he deeply understood that the struggle between heaven and man in Juejun's heart would not be deceiving, it was real.

But what the retrospective time and space showed was quite different from what he knew.

(End of this chapter)