Master Shennong

Chapter 368
A long silence spread at the entrance of the village, and the atmosphere in the air was unspeakably oppressive.

Although Qin Lan still couldn't suppress the monstrous hatred in his heart, his hands still stopped.

He lost his mind, but he didn't lose the last trace of clarity in his heart.

Xiang Mao's words were heard in his heart word by word, and the clarity in Qin Lan's heart melted away, the anger gradually subsided, and reason gradually gained the upper hand.

He understood very well that what Xiang Mao said was not wrong, even though he is facing a brand new world now, as long as there are intelligent races, they are all the same in the final analysis.

The young ones were beaten, and the old ones came out.

If you kill the young one, why won't the old one come out.

He can kill Lan Ming in front of him for a short while, and then go far away to avoid the pursuit of the powerful Hai Clan, but what about the villagers in Taiping Village?
They have lived here for generations, how could they leave their hometown for his temporary pleasure?

Compared to leaving, those villagers would undoubtedly choose to stay.

They stayed, Qin Lan left, and those Hai clan strongmen who came for Qin Lan would definitely slaughter Taiping Village.

The world power of the weak is the biggest constraint. To the Sea Clan, these ordinary people are undoubtedly some insignificant ants. If they are killed, they will be killed, so what?

As Xiang Mao said, even though there are rules established between the Sea Clan and the Human Clan, in the face of the powerful Sea Clan, the Human Clan kills one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred. Ordinary people in a village go to war against the Hai Clan

In the end, this matter will not be resolved, and the villagers of Taiping Village will die in vain even if they die.

At that time, Qin Lan will undoubtedly be the one with the greatest burden in his heart.

I didn't kill Bole, but Bole died because of him.

Qin Lan cast a gloomy glance at Lan Ming, and with a twist of his hand, the Excalibur Da Geng disappeared.

He chose to compromise, unwilling to implicate the entire village of Taiping Village.

Facing Qin Lan's compromise, Lan Ming, whose face was as pale as paper, sneered, with a proud face, he looked back at Qin Lan provocatively, making sure that Qin Lan would not dare to kill him.

Qin Lan's face was gloomy, and at the moment when Lan Ming showed a mocking expression, he suddenly stepped up to Lan Ming's body.

Lan Ming was taken aback by Qin Lan's sudden action, and his pale as paper complexion could not see any blood. He almost instinctively retreated madly, and instantly opened a distance of several feet away from Qin Lan.

The sudden opening of the restraint made Lan Ming's figure stagger, and Qin Lan's figure stopped abruptly.

With a mocking look on his face, he stood at Lan Ming's original position, condescending, like a king who gathered the highest honor in the world.

Lan Ming was tripped by himself and fell to the ground, some bruises appeared on his bloodless face.

As the Marquis of the Hai Clan, he was so unbearable, he really lost the face of the Hai Clan.

"Lan Ming, I don't need to kill you today, but don't think that the hatred between us will dissipate so easily. I will remember my hatred for you first. If I hear that you left today, I still dare to treat you I swear that if Taiping Village makes any drastic move, even if I walk across the entire ocean, I will kill you with my own hands! You shouldn’t doubt my words, even if I’m not as powerful as you now!”

After Qin Lan left these words, she walked towards Ding Moxiang without looking back.

His body passed by Lan Ming, and the unscrupulous madness spreading from his body made Lan Ming frightened for a while.

Lan Ming couldn't help having some delusions. Qin Lan held the divine sword and stepped on his shoulder, looking down at the ants.

At that time, Qin Lan was powerful, just like the king of the human race. Although there were many strong people from the Hai clan, Qin Lan showed a heroic spirit that although there were tens of thousands of people, I went alone.

He shook his head, but he didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't know whether he was frightened by his sudden hallucination, or he wanted to compromise temporarily in order to get out of his body.

He looked at Qin Lan full of vigilance for a while, then got up from the ground, and ran towards the direction of the sea without looking back.

At the entrance of Taiping Village, only the corpses of the Mandihai tribe, Ding Moxiang, Qin Lan, and the four-legged snake remained.

Not far from the entrance of the village, a figure suddenly jumped down from a big thick tree.

Xiang Mao, whose benevolent brows were replaced by gloomy eyes, stood firm on the ground, glanced at Ding Moxiang, who was hugged by Qin Lan but died, and sighed heavily.

There was some self-blame between his brows and eyes. If he could directly attack the group of strong Sea Clan without too many scruples, with his strong strength, Ding Moxiang would definitely not have any problems.

He took a large part of the responsibility for Ding Moxiang's death.

He stepped up to Qin Lan's side, thought for a while and said, "Boy, you can't come back to life after death, so let's be sad!"

Qin Lan got up with Ding Moxiang in her arms, and cast a cold glance at Xiang Mao. Even if Xiang Mao saved him and the four-legged green snake in the end, he and the four-legged green snake were the saviors of him and the four-legged green snake, but Ding Moxiang's death is absolutely irreversible .

"Get out, get out!"

He didn't care about Xiang Mao's powerful strength at all, he shouted loudly, and his words were not polite.

The four-legged green snake lay on Qin Lan's shoulders, its eyes turned, and it seemed that it didn't understand the complex emotions of human beings.

Xiang Mao, who was scolded unceremoniously by Qin Lan, didn't care about it at all. He had a happy smile on his face, but Qin Lan's scolding seemed to take away the sinister spirit all over his body, and he became the same as before. benign countenance.

It seems that even if there is a reason for not shooting, Ding Moxiang's death still makes Xiang Mao feel very uncomfortable.

Being scolded by Qin Lan made Xiang Mao's uncomfortable mood a lot better.

"Boy, if you feel unhappy in your heart, just scold. Xiang will definitely not hold grudges against you because of this. After all, that girl Moxiang died here, and she will blame me."

Qin Lan withdrew his cold gaze on Xiang Mao, smiled, turned around, and ignored Xiang Mao.

He walked straight out of the village with Ding Moxiang in his arms, and headed straight for the sea.

Ask yourself, what qualifications does he have to blame Xiang Mao?

If he was stronger, why would Ding Moxiang fall in the hands of the Hai Clan.

There was a mocking smile on his face, and he was mocking himself.

Xiang Mao looked at Qin Lan's leaving back with a complicated expression on his face. After thinking about it, he chased in the direction Qin Lan left.

The two stood by the seaside, they didn't speak, apart from the sound of waves beating against the shore, the only sound left was the howling wind.

When the summer wind blows on people, there is more or less a warm feeling, but when it slaps Qin Lan at this time, it makes Qin Lan feel cold all over.

"Sister Moxiang, I remember you told me that when you die in the future, you will be buried in the sea. At that time, I scolded you to say something about death, but I didn't expect that it was not too long before, Sister Moxiang. Really leave me! I will help you fulfill your wish, and today I will bury you in the sea."

With a wave of Qin Lan's hand, a burst of flames fell on Ding Moxiang.

Ding Moxiang's body burned instantly, and turned into a handful of ashes under the real fire that only a cultivator can master.

Qin Lan waved the ashes together, held them with both hands, and sprinkled the ashes from Ding Moxiang's body into the vast sea.

"Sister Moxiang, rest in peace. In your next life, you will turn to a good family and live your life in peace, no more suffering, no more suffering! You don't have to worry about me, let alone Taiping Village. I assure you, Taiping will definitely be preserved." Cun Zhouquan, in the future, if my strength is so strong that I no longer care about anyone, I will uproot Lan Ming and avenge you!"

Qin Lan's body was as straight as a pine, and standing on the beach, she seemed to be able to stand upright.

Xiang Mao, who was standing behind Qin Lan, watched Qin Lan's every move, and the light in his eyes was changing.

The two stood by the seaside one by one, until the night swallowed up the last ray of the setting sun, and the night covered the entire land, and the night came silently.

The sea breeze was even stronger, blowing the corners of Qin Lan's clothes, fluttering, just like Qin Lan's mood at this time.

His heart was so heavy that it couldn't be more serious. Ding Moxiang died, and it was time for him to leave Taiping Village. The realm of cultivating immortals was vast and boundless, but Qin Lan was a little confused.

The huge world of cultivating immortals seems to make him a little bit confused.

"Boy, I know that the death of that girl Moxiang made you feel a little bit resentful towards me. Your resentment is understandable. Let alone you, even I have some resentment toward myself!"

Xiang Mao walked up to Qin Lan's side without knowing when.

Qin Lan didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear Xiang Mao's words.

Xiang Mao didn't care about this, and said to himself: "It's not that I didn't want to make a move before, but I couldn't, or didn't dare. Don't you wonder why I, a strong man in the Void Stepping Realm, would come to Taiping? In a small village like the village, he hid for 15 years?"

Qin Lan's attitude towards Xiang Mao was a little cold, she shook her head, and said without any emotion: "Senior, that's all your business, this junior doesn't want or want to know, Mo Xiang's death really made me resent you, But what I hate more is myself! Senior, please leave first, this junior wants to be alone here for a while!"

Xiang Mao looked at Qin Lan, shook his head, did not leave, but continued to say: "15 years ago, as an elder of Wuyuanzong, one of the five super sects in Eastern Xinjiang, I offended another Wuyuanzong The elder was framed by his design and was charged with heinous crimes. Wuyuanzong almost came out and chased me. Relying on my strength, I fled all the way, and was finally intercepted by Wuyuanzong strongmen in the sea area, and started a battle with them After a terrifying battle, I was seriously injured and fled, but I never expected to be rescued by a group of fishermen from Taiping Village. I followed the fishermen from Taiping Village back to the village, escaped Wu Yuanzong’s pursuit, and finally took root here.”

"Having said so much, you should understand why I didn't want to make a move when I faced the Sea Clan before. That incident was too big. If I don't die, Wuyuanzong won't let me go for a day. If Wu Yuanzong got the news about me, he would definitely hunt me down again. As a cultivator, I am a powerful cultivator. Logically speaking, I should have seen through life and death a long time ago, but You should understand that in this world, immortal cultivators are the most afraid of death, and I am not the exception among immortal cultivators."

(End of this chapter)