Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

I love you,
Don't care about your appearance, love your soul deeply,
If it has color, it must be the brightest red in the world.

I love you,
even to give up my own life,

I love you,
I want to dedicate all the beauty in this world to you.

I love you,
I will
love you forever.

……

The full moon in the sky casts pale light downwards with difficulty through the thick clouds, but when it falls to the ground, it is stained with an indelible yellow by the yellow sand blown up by the wind.

The buildings here seem to be covered with a layer of yellow, and it seems that people are also shrouded in that yellow.

The unclean land is a rare magical place in this world.

There has never been a place in this world that is as desolate as an unclean land. The flowing water, sand, treasures of heaven and earth, and even the strong wind are all poisonous. The monks living in it seem to drink poison to quench their thirst with every breath, and linger on. .

This desolate place in the world gathers rare poisons in the world. I can't help but feel the magic of the Creator, who can make this ghostly place so unsuitable for living creatures.

Countless monks exhausted their lives in the wind and sand, and eventually their souls and flesh and blood turned into pieces of red mud and were buried under the flying sand, giving birth to endless Yin Qi with resentment.

Dirty land is divided into four domains, east, west, north, south, each place is not too big, a place can barely accommodate tens of thousands of monks, but hundreds of thousands of monks were driven into it, in order to compete for these few areas of energy The place for survival can be said to be a head-scratching.

At midnight, a group of people braved the wind and sand that covered the sky and the sun, and came to the tallest wooden building in the western region.

"Why is the wind and sand so big today?"

The leading man looks to be about 40 years old, his whole face looks ordinary, but there are countless cracks criss-crossing on his face, each crack is filled with new flesh and blood, and it still looks dark red , adding a bit of ferocity to this ordinary face.

"Yeah...the face hurts from the beating."

Xiucai lifted the sackcloth that was used to shield his face from the wind and sand, and took a few breaths.

"That's because your cultivation level is not good enough," the leading man looked at the scholar with disgust, "I gave you so many natural talents and earthly treasures, but your cultivation base has not increased by half a cent. I just feed these to a dog, and the dog will grow up." Fairy."

The scholar smiled, but he didn't take it to heart. He had followed several leaders, and only this person had a trace of kindness, and his opponents were quite generous. It's not a fault if his mouth is not very good at this time. He has been beaten and scolded countless times, and these two sentences are nothing but painless.

A group of fifty or so monks followed the leader into the wooden building.

The wooden building has five floors up and down, and the high platform on the first floor is hollow from the second floor to above. The guests sit in a circle around the high platform to ensure that the high platform can be seen from every direction.

On the stage, there were women waving Luosong lightly on the stage, and all the guests in the audience hugged the beautiful women in their arms, and the scene was extremely lively for a while.

For monks, the fine clothes and fine food that ordinary people pursue are meaningless. Only natural materials and earthly treasures are the real precious things. No matter how gold and silver these dancers wear, they are nothing but ordinary things. No matter how many jewels It can't be used for cultivation, and under the pressure of layers, it can only be more difficult to move forward.

The leader was very familiar with this, he pressed a wooden sign into the card slot on the counter, and suddenly, there was a sound of gears from the fifth floor, and five iron cages fell from the sky.

Each of the iron cages that fell from the sky contained a young woman dressed in tulle, with Luosang floating in the air, and the fragrant wind blowing on her face.

The leader looked at the girls up and down, and nodded with satisfaction. He recently won a large piece of land in the Western Territory by virtue of a scholar's trick, and now the gold sales cave has entered his hands. Play whatever you want."

The leader brought four of the girls to the four heroes this time, and he kept the most beautiful one: "New girls, I reward you."

With cheers, the atmosphere became cheerful again.

It was Lu Sanniang who entertained the scholar.

Lu Sanniang is the most talented in cultivation that a scholar has ever seen. Under her weak appearance, there is a heart as cold as steel.

She is like a bright pearl left in an impure place, covered with dust, no one notices, but fortunately, a scholar can glimpse a glare of light.

Those seemingly boneless hands were wrapped around the neck, like two slippery poisonous snakes, as if they could easily wrench the frivolous head from the body with just a slight twist.

Bitter bamboo, which is rare in the unclean land, is chopped down to make a bamboo flute with a whimpering sound.

Everyone was immersed in this happy atmosphere, temporarily leaving the endless pain behind, and immersed in the joy of this moment.

He has been bullied since he was a child, and his ability to successfully grow up in the unclean land depends on his ability to know people.

This seems to be his instinct as well, he can always find someone to cling to in a very short period of time, and he can survive in this unclean place with his foundation-building cultivation base.

Lu Sanniang's viciousness like a snake is like a poison that firmly attracts scholars. She is like a delicious apple with wax on the surface. The inside is rotten and corrupt, but the outside is still bright and beautiful.

Just like him.

Lu Sanniang seems to be another him, another him with cultivation talent.

Xiucai couldn't help thinking, what would it look like if this poisonous snake grew up?
He provided all his natural materials and earthly treasures to Lu Sanniang. Although Lu Sanniang was puzzled why this person willingly gave all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures to herself, after thinking about it, she felt that this person was one of the fools who was fascinated by him. , and took Tiancaidibao without hesitation.

Out of repayment, and also out of wanting to hang the scholar, such a fool who is willing to spend a lot of money in this gold-selling cave, Lu Sanniang tried her best to keep the scholar.

But the scholar rejected Lu Sanniang.

Lu Sanniang was at a loss for a moment, she had never seen a man like a scholar, never seen a man as strange as him.

Once or twice, Lu Sanniang received the treasures sent by the scholar with confidence, but again and again, almost every few days, the scholar sent the treasures of heaven and earth, and Lu Sanniang was afraid to accept them at this time. , always suspect that there are frauds in these treasures of heaven and earth,
This fool doesn't ask for anything, what exactly is he trying to do?
Finally, when the scholar came again, Lu Sanniang held back the scholar who was about to leave: "What do you want to do?!"

Are you really not drawing anything?
And why don't you draw anything?

Lu Sanniang has never seen any selfless dedication since she grew up, and she has never believed that someone really does not ask for anything. In her cognition, a scholar must have something in mind, and the idea must be not small.

The scholar just shook his head: "I don't have any purpose."

"I do not believe."

The scholar just smiled and said, "I always do things according to my preferences."

He likes Lu Sanniang, but at this moment he only finds his shadow in her. He also wants to know where he will end up if he also has this kind of talent.

It was an emotion that had nothing to do with desire. He projected his wish on Lu Sanniang, maybe it was just a whim, or maybe it was a long-cherished wish that had not been fulfilled for many years, and he wanted to give himself an answer in his heart.

The love of the body is just a low-end love, what he wants is the similarity between the souls.

Lu Sanniang was stunned for a moment, watching the scholar leave. At this time, the other girls in the building looked at the back of the scholar and looked at Lu Sanniang with envy and jealousy: "Sanniang, I'm here to send you a gift again." something?"

"……Nothing to do with you."

Lu Sanniang replied coldly, then turned and went back into the room.

She obtained a lot of natural talents and treasures, so she cultivated painstakingly in her room, not daring to waste a single bit. In just ten years, Lu Sanniang rose from the original Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage.

The cultivators in the world are generally concentrated in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and those who can rise to the Golden Core Realm are only one in a hundred. In the unclean land, they can be called a strong one.

And during this coming and going, some different emotions gradually developed between Lu Sanniang and the scholar.

During the past ten years, Xiucai carefully raised his own roses. During this period, he felt an unknown sense of satisfaction, as if watching the mandala he watered with his own hands grow up slowly, watching her blossom and bloom. Mau, watch her thrive.

Lu Sanniang is so beautiful, she is like a mandala flower that has been full of water, and like a poisonous snake that is getting thicker, spitting out thin snake letters.

How could there be such a beautiful person in this world?

Under the catalysis of time, the dazzling red gradually occupied his entire sight, swaying and charming.

The scholar completely forgot why he found Lu Sanniang in the first place, an inexplicable impulse made him come to Lu Sanniang again and again, as if whenever he saw her, he would be happy from the bottom of his heart.

On that day, Xiucai came to the western region again, and saw a burst of black smoke rising from the sky in the distance. Xiucai was shocked, and rode quickly towards the western region.

When he entered, he saw countless monks rushing towards the vast sandy area. The scholar looked around, but he didn't see Lu Sanniang among the crowd.

When he came to the wooden building, he was dazzled by the soaring red.

Lu Sanniang in red danced briskly in the red light, burning the cage that bound her.

It's so beautiful, that dazzling red...

Xiucai stood outside the fire scene, watching Lu Sanniang dancing among them, tears overflowing from his eyes.

Really are……

So beautiful.

The moment the dazzling red eyes saw the scholar, he saluted the scholar slowly: "Thank you, my man."

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A quarter of the entire Western Territory was burned down by Lu Sanniang. Due to the extreme shortage of supplies, the reconstruction work was delayed again and again, and finally no one cared about the dilapidated Western Territory.

In this place where the strong are respected, no one held accountable for Lu Sanniang's burning of the Western Territory, even when Lu Sanniang reappeared, there was a little more fear.

After Lv Sanniang lost the cage that locked her, she followed the scholar to travel around. With the help of Lv Sanniang, the scholar's life was much easier.

I thought life would go on like this, but I didn't expect the peaceful days to be broken by a young man named Xiao Zhe.

The young man actually led all the monks out of the unclean place.

This is the first time Xiucai has seen a place other than the unclean place.

It turns out that there are so many trees in this world, and the people in this world are so peaceful.

So why...

I grew up in this barren land, fighting there, every breath consumes life? !

That kind of imbalance swept the hearts of every monk who came out of the unclean place. They wanted the best resources, the best territory, and wanted to take back everything that should belong to them.

The scholar took Lu Sanniang to Xiaozhe.

Xiao Zhe can be said to be the best leader he has found in these years. He is ambitious, capable, and willing to treat his subordinates kindly. With his outstanding mind, Xiucai successfully emerged in Xiao Zhe's team and climbed all the way.

Even with more resources for Lu Sanniang, Lu Sanniang's cultivation has become easier, and her cultivation level has been promoted faster and faster.

At first, these monks who came out of the unclean land just snatched the territory of the small sect and slaughtered all the monks among them, but Xiucai felt that sooner or later this would be noticed by the big sect, so he suggested to target ordinary people who were easier to snatch The city where it is located.

Among them, there are not a few treasures of heaven and earth, and compared with sects, they are much easier to snatch.

It seems that as long as they twirl their fingers lightly, the empty city becomes their new base.

To die sooner or later is to die, and if you die now, you will be oppressed in the future, but it is another kind of suffering, and it is not as good as liberation at this time.

With such a compassionate heart, Xiucai commanded Lu Sanniang to empty out one city after another. His eyes were full of dazzling red, which was shockingly red.

Once there was a girl who was unwilling to die and knelt at the scholar's feet, begging for his life. She could be a cow or a horse for the scholar, as long as she could live.

Lu Sanniang was very dissatisfied with the attention that someone beat the scholar. Since the scholar came out of the unclean place, people came to her door every three days, and they regarded the scholar as a sweet pastry and wanted to compete with Sanniang.

After all, the scholar still only loves Lu Sanniang. He leaned down... and lowered his head to ask the girl: "It's okay to be a cow or a horse?"

The girl felt that the scholar was hooked, so she gently brushed the hair on her cheeks, and showed the beautiful side face to the scholar, as if she was showing the only commodity she could show: "As long as the officials are willing, the servants are willing."

The scholar straightened his back and looked at Lu Sanniang with a smile: "Sanniang, this is a new toy for you from now on, take it apart if you want."

Amidst the girl's panic-stricken screams, Lu Sanniang led her out. From then on, there was another brand new corpse in the world.

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……

Gradually, their lives became better and better, and everything seemed to have hope.

It was also at this time that Xiucai had a wish in his heart, that is to marry Lu Sanniang.

In the past, when they were in the unclean land, the two depended on each other for life, but because of the hardships of life, they didn't care about other things. Now that their lives have improved, the desire that had been suppressed by the scholar resurfaced again.

He wanted to stay with Lv Sanniang forever, and he didn't want to fight all over the world and live in exile.

But reality still doesn't allow it.

They boarded Xiao Zhe's thief ship, and it was not so easy to get off again.

As they killed more and more people, they also attracted the attention of the major sects, and those extremely loose groups actually stopped fighting under external stimulation, and unanimously raised their voices.

The scholar's wish was stranded again and again, he always wanted to wait a little longer, now is not the best time, he wanted to give Lu Sanniang a perfect wedding.

But nine times out of ten the world doesn't go according to plan, and God's will will never follow people's wishes.

After all, the monks in the unclean land were not as good as the monks outside, and they were beaten to pieces and wiped out in the end.

During an encirclement and suppression campaign, Xiucai's cultivation was too low and he was surrounded by the enemy. In order to save him, Lu Sanniang broke into the enemy's camp.

At that moment, the scholar's heart seemed to wither along with Lu Sanniang, why fate never let them go...

The scholar used a human leather talisman to recruit Lu Sanniang's soul into the talisman, and took Lu Sanniang on a new journey. He still failed to give Lu Sanniang a wedding, and he couldn't figure out why they always lived so hard.

Things are impermanent, and so is fate.

It's almost over...

small theater:
Ji Mingzhao: Tomorrow I will be on stage!

Xu Guangbai: Me too!
Qingyuan: Wherever you go, go to retreat for me!
Ji Mingzhao & Xu Guangbai: ... yes ...