brother is right

Chapter 197 Wait, Evil Daoists!
Tears wet Zhang Feixuan's silk and satin dress. Zhang Feixuan, who loves cleanliness and attention to image, fell silent at this moment, and had no intention of pushing this woman away.

The shrill howling sound made him a little dazed, and his eyes passed through the woman in his arms, and placed on those mortals who were also crying loudly.

In a daze, he seemed to see a young man crying loudly in a city full of ruins and floods.

The same, the same desperation, the same blank look around.

In the same way, there were "immortals" who came down, under the banner of saving mortals, saved themselves who were in despair at that time, and then wiped out the hope that had finally risen up again, turning it into deeper despair.

It's like after he became an 'immortal', he also rescued those miserable mortals in the world, sent them to Pingdingshan with his own hands, and became the 'human pill' that his master and Zhao Yuanhua ate.

What did he do different from those 'immortals'?
The crying of the woman in his arms stopped, and her body was about to fall from his arms as soon as she softened. Zhang Feixuan subconsciously wanted to help her, but as soon as her arms moved, she trembled again, as if she had encountered something extremely terrifying, and her whole body froze. Over there.

Snapped.
A hand in silver armor supported the woman, and Sun Jiubei helped the woman to his side, not letting her fall, and looked at Zhang Feixuan suspiciously: "Second senior brother?"

"Ah, ah"

Zhang Feixuan responded twice as if he had just woken up from a dream, stared blankly at his trembling hands, subconsciously took two steps back, and suddenly gasped for breath again, as if he had lost his strength.

"Second Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Sun Jiubei asked worriedly, "Did something happen?"

"It's okay, it's just that I used too much mana when I was fighting with that evil ghost just now, just take a rest."

Zhang Feixuan squeezed out a smile stiffly, "Little Junior Brother, you come to comfort them."

"Yes, Second Senior Brother."

Sun Jiubei nodded, and helped the woman walk to those mortals who were still howling.

He imitated Zhang Feixuan to show a smile, imitated Wang Qizheng to bestow medicines, imitated Gao Sishu to heal people, and imitated the bell to try to comfort people there.

It's clumsy, but also serious.

Zhang Feixuan stared blankly at him doing this, his eyes gradually relaxed, and he lowered his head and laughed at himself.

"what are you doing?"

Wang Qizheng came over and said in a low voice: "Saving a mortal will make you depressed?"

"Save mortals?"

Zhang Feixuan shook his head, showing sarcasm: "Us?"

"Yes, that's us"

Wang Qi was about to nod, but suddenly he was taken aback. He looked at the mortals being comforted by Sun Jiubei, and suddenly fell silent. He just stared like this, in a daze.

Gao Sishu's eyes flowed, and he was thoughtful. He was relatively silent, but now he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Only Ling Dang was giggling there, with a bit of ignorance in his expression.

"Third, fourth, remember that"

Zhang Feixuan's deep voice came to their ears, "We are not the kind of righteous way that big brother wants."

The elder brother is the right way, it is genuine, he sets an example by himself, practices it personally, he is unparalleled and firm in his heart.

The junior brother can be the right way, he is the real successor of the senior brother, he was sublimated by a mortal who doesn't understand anything, without their experience, so he will become what the senior brother wants.

Before, Zhang Feixuan always thought that if the master died, they would go ashore smoothly. From now on, they only need to follow the senior brother. After all, the senior senior brother is so strong, they will definitely be able to live in safety and comfort.

The right way, changing the name, there is essentially no difference.

Even before, he thought so. With a sixth-level body, a few people worked together to kill an eighth-level body. What a commendable achievement.

Zhang Feixuan wasn't afraid of that evil ghost master who turned into a mountain with his body.

But when he met these mortals, he was afraid
This is different from when he was in Jiangjun City. At that time, he just wanted not to let the elder brother look down on him, and he just wanted to imitate the elder brother.

But now when he meets mortals, he lacks that courage.

Because they are wicked.
From the beginning!
There are many things that cannot be ended by choosing to forget.

……

"Good job."

At the foot of Pingding Mountain, Song Yin smiled gratifiedly, and with a movement of his finger, the round mirror technique dissipated from the air, and the book hanging in mid-air also disappeared, while the little thing on the ground jumped forward at this moment, as if to grab the The books disappeared into the air together.

"However, what's the matter with the second junior brother? How could they not be righteous? Demons? When they come back, they have to practice." Song Yin murmured.

"The great immortals are really powerful!" Su Yougen said in admiration.

Song Yin smiled: "Golden Immortal Sect is in my hands, and it has finally released some brilliance, and the basic talent assigned by the master has not been wasted!"

"The evil way of the Xumi Vein is what our Golden Immortal Sect must destroy. Let the land be clear first, and after completing the trials left by the master, we will be eligible to step into the world!"

"I'll follow the Elder Master!" Su Yougen bowed his hands and bowed.

"Naturally, you signed a contract with my Golden Immortal Sect to exchange offerings for the protection of the Golden Immortal Sect. I will not let you leave, and I will take you with me wherever I go."

Song Yin looked at the mortals gathered around him, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, or you don't want to be reconciled, it will be like this if you are protected by my Golden Immortal Gate. You will have the right to choose until this day is clear."

This is a promise belonging to the Golden Immortal Sect. Only when mortals want to leave and break the offering, will the contract be considered over.

Song Yin doesn't insist on keeping people, but the premise is that the world is right, not the encyclopedia shows that there are sects all over the world, and he can't see any hope!
In the kingdoms recorded in the encyclopedia, there are those who cook with people, those who attract people's soul, some who catch people's spirits, and some who attract people's aura, none of them is the right way!

This is a world so dark that it is almost hopeless!
But because of this!

Therefore!
"It is worth changing. This is the meaning of the fate of my life, and this is also the will of the master!"

He is the talent of a great immortal, the aptitude that is invincible in this world!

If he doesn't come to change, then who will?
Since there is always someone who has to bear all these words, then he, Song Yin, will do his part! !
"Wait, wait"

Song Yin looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was looking at.
……

The battlefield was full of scenes of separation of flesh and blood, countless villages, towns and cities were breached, and soldiers were killed into the cities, only to be killed again.

Numerous wives were separated and families were destroyed.

That heroic man was besieged to death, and the enemy stepped on his body and rushed into his home.

The stable one watched his wife and children being plundered and captured.

The clever one, who succumbed to the enemy alone, watched his relatives and villagers being abused, but he could only smile and flatter him, and lost his spirits.

It's just that someone in the crowd uttered an extremely cheerful and joyful voice, as if they were happy to get so much energy.

……

Big Chu.

In the court hall, people in bird robes and animal costumes talked loudly and wrote ink stains to write memorials.

In the mansion, people in scholar's robes drink and have fun and write articles.

In a house, in a field, in a village
Countless people are doing nothing, plowing the land and working, but beside them, in front of their beds, in their fields, there are lifelike stone carvings, and there are so many stone steles, and the inkstones they drop are collected and handed over to the tax collectors. officials.

……

Big Zhao.

In the hall, the princes and nobles reached out to pick up a piece of prepared leg meat from the table full of delicacies, and bit it hard. What they ate was full of oil, what they drank was fine nectar, what they watched was the beautiful dancing posture, and what they heard was Cheerful strings.

In the city, the same people lined up to serve food in various restaurants, thanking Dade.In a room not far from them, a group of people held a chopping board and held a knife, watching a person lying on the ground with cold eyes, gradually turning into a livestock.

In the outside world, thousands of miles are dry and there is no grass, and the people are yellow and emaciated, not human-shaped, stretching out their withered hands towards the scorching sun on the dry land, screaming silently.

……

"Wait for me to go over, I'll peel off your skins one by one!"

Song Yin's eyes were firm, and he grasped it with five fingers facing the sky, squeezed it hard, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Wait, evil ways!!!"

(End of this chapter)