Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao's Demon Seed Brother

Chapter 277 Look where you are

In the cage, Lin Feng held the iron bars with both hands and banged his head crazily. Blood spattered, and the thick blood stained his black hair and stuck to his face. He looked extremely crazy and embarrassed.

Ha, crazy.

Huo Yuan put his right hand on his forehead, his ice-flowered eyes flashing with a smile in the dark night lights. He originally thought of using words to completely break down this guy's psychological defense, but he didn't expect that this guy was already pathologically ill.

A big black hand emerged from behind the man, then continued to grow, passed through the iron cage, and finally squeezed Lin Feng's body tightly.

A bone-chilling chill burst out from his palms, constantly attacking the latter's body.

Lin Feng subconsciously shuddered. His neck was restrained and he had to raise his head to look at the man.

"Look up and take a closer look, who is he?"

This calm voice slowly calmed Lin Fengxu's crazy brain. He looked at the black figure in front of him, and his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, like scarlet beads protruding. How could he not recognize this person?

The shadow was tall, with disheveled hair and handsome appearance. He would never forget that face.

It was Dai Yaoheng.

It's just that Dai Yueheng now looks like a disembodied black shadow. If the strange man next to him hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have known when Dai Yueheng suddenly appeared next to him.

"Is he Dai Yueheng?!" Lin Feng was shocked.

He had inquired before that Dai Yueheng was the eldest son of the Hereditary Duke of Xingluo and the deputy captain of the Shrek Seven Monsters. He came from a prominent family and was powerful, but how could he end up like this?

Become a creature that is neither human nor ghost.

He suddenly remembered how he was sold here, and he seemed to understand something in a daze.

"Well, it's indeed him."

Huo Dongjun smiled, brother, look at you, although almost five years have passed, there are still people who remember you.

Lin Feng stared at Dai Yueheng's dark figure, and then focused on the man. The blood slid from his forehead down his face to his mouth, and then slowly dripped on the stone slab.

His throat moved, and his voice was dry and he said,

"You are evil soul masters, right?"

Huo Dongjun did not reply, but looked at the latter with interest. The air quietly solidified at this moment, and the two looked at each other until the sound of the man in the cage swallowing saliva became clearer.

Only then did he speak,

"Have you ever been to the Xingluo Sun and Moon Battlefield, which is also the Mingdou Mountains? It is a beautiful place. Countless ordinary people have not even awakened their martial arts spirits, but they are willing to serve the nobles, riding on horseback and behind the back."

Lin Feng wanted to speak, but found that he could not speak.

The aura of the man in front of him was like a mountain of corpses poured here by a sea of ​​blood, and the imperial crowns were cast here. The man's figure kept getting taller, but he himself was as small as an ant and could only look up.

So he was talking and he could only listen.

"The great nobles have the resource called the Awakening Stone firmly in their hands. What is the use of ordinary people who have never seen the Awakening Stone on the battlefield?

Soul guides are so popular that there are still some people in the Xingluo Army using iron-tipped wax guns to attack fortresses and wooden shields to defend themselves. Can such a backward product really have any influence on the battlefield situation? "

Are the enemies of the sun and moon really the only ones who really want them to die? "

Lin Kuangyan swallowed his saliva. Although he could not speak, he felt as if he had been exposed to something quite shocking.

Huo Dongjun tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, and the tapping sound was noticeable in the military tent.

"The purpose of the war in the Mingdou Mountains is to reduce the population, reduce resource pressure, resolve conflicts internally, and alleviate conflicts externally. Of course, some people use the resentful souls generated by their deaths to make deals with despicable evil soul masters like us."

He looked at his shocked face and continued to say lightly,

"As you think,

The top leaders of both sides know very well that the war that has lasted for hundreds of years is not about precious mineral veins, but about the transaction of human lives. "

"They are just chess pieces, just like you are passionate about swallowing pills to win glory for Tianling Royal Academy. Even the glory you think is a lie carefully crafted by others."

"By the way, do you know how the drawings of the Thunder Cannon came about?"

Huo Dongjun smiled. "How...are you here?" Lin Feng's throat was hoarse.

He was really curious. That thing was obviously a war soul guide that only Mingdetang had. How did the Tianling Empire get the blueprint? You must know that among the four countries, the Tianling Empire is the weakest and the furthest away from the Sun and Moon Empire. Neither can the development of soul guidance technology.

"In exchange for people like you."

The man laughed.

"You lied to me!!"

Lin Feng's eyes were wide open and covered with bloodshot eyes. He looked extremely terrifying. He couldn't believe this fact. It was as if his belief in his heart had completely collapsed.

In the past five years,

Huo Dongjun was not just wandering around the battlefield. He and Dave once went to Holy Spirit altars in major towns to work for the Holy Spirit Cult and Xishui Alliance. Only then did he realize that the Holy Spirit Cult had taken root too deeply in the four major empires.

On the surface, the Xishui Alliance is the number one merchant alliance in the Sun and Moon Empire, and is engaged in the soul guidance device business. Behind the scenes, it also smuggles soul guidance blueprints, sells the forbidden elixir Holy Spirit Red Pill, and smuggles soul masters.

The main business is to smuggle soul guidance blueprints to the three major empires, and then exchange them for human soul resentment and black attribute soul masters.

The faint smile on Huo Dongjun's face did not disappear.

"Look at us, although we are evil soul masters with despicable methods. But those nobles who claim to be righteous only seem to tie themselves a pure white napkin to cover the blood at the corners of their mouths before eating people, in order to make themselves look good. a little."

Lin Feng looked at him and found that his body was getting weaker and weaker. Didn't the drawings of the Sun Moon Empire, Xishui Alliance, and Mingdetang war soul guides, as well as his appearance here, explain everything.

In addition, the previous conversation between the man in front of him and another old man.

he thinks,

This should be the truth, how cruel, carrying glory, but being betrayed by the imperial nobles.

"You said, a little person has no background, no talent, no resources, so what can he do to achieve success? If a noble soul master has resources, why not give them to his children and descendants, and why should he give them to you?"

Laughter echoed in the military tent,

"Wake up and look where you are, this is reality."

Hearing this, Lin Feng was completely silent.

A feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, even more powerless than when he watched the captain being beaten without mercy by Dai Yueheng and his limbs were severed, but he still insisted on the order not to fire the thunder cannon.

The teacher hoped that the glory of the college was all fake and that he had been betrayed.

Just like the ordinary people who died in the Ming Dynasty war, they were bargaining chips for the empire's nobles to trade with each other, and all their efforts were of no use.

Lin Feng was completely disheartened.

Huo Dongjun stood up slowly and walked towards the iron cage.

"I'm not telling you this to appreciate your despair and pain. I can only say that many of us here...have had experiences like yours. Compared to ordinary people, our talents lie in evil spirits."

"Only by becoming an evil soul, abandoning the secular rules tailor-made for them by the imperial nobles, and forgetting all the beautifully sugar-coated lies. Constantly strengthen yourself and pay a heavy price,

Only then can you break out of your own way among the thorns. "

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Huo Dongjun. He thought he understood.

Yes, these are the rules set by the aristocratic soul masters of the empire. By adhering to the aristocratic rules passed down from generation to generation, I can only become their background. How can I... succeed?

"what should I do?"

Lin Feng's voice trembled.

　Don't stay up late, go to bed early, I'll write a chapter first to get a feel for it.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)