The Injured Teenager Refused the Love of the Blackening Fairy

"Yes... fairy..."

"Immortal...? How is it possible? How can there be an immortal?"

Li Xiaoxiao's words shattered all of Li Dun's confidence and thoughts, and he couldn't help denying it.

In his impression, immortals are flying clouds and fog, shaking the world with their hands, how could they attack mortals like them?

"It's a fairy! It's really a fairy! It's the group of fairies who killed Daddy and other uncles!"

"...That's right, it was those immortals who killed our relatives."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"."

Li Xiaoxiao's hoarse rebuttal drew cries from the rest of the villagers. Li Dun looked around and found that everyone was talking about immortals.

Desperation rose in his heart. If he was really the legendary fairy, then even if he risked his life, there was nothing he could do...

The cries of people surrounded the entire village, and despair prevailed.

Li Xiaoxiao cried hoarsely, unable to support her body, and collapsed on the ground, the ground was wet with tears.

Until a hand stretched out in front of her eyes and gently lifted her up, Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were hazy and she couldn't see who was coming.

But beside the ear, there was a lifeless inquiry.

"You mean... fairy?"

She blinked her eyes, and a face slowly came into view, but she lost her words.

Because the current Yun Hao has an unidentifiable face, hideous and terrifying...

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PS: Originally there were still 2k words, but I felt that the writing was not good. I deleted, deleted and edited it several times, but I still felt that it was not good enough, so I will not post it for the time being.I'll make it up tomorrow.Finally, let me say that the plot of the first volume has come to the end.

Chapter 86 Tragedy

The breath of the mountains and fields penetrated into the nostrils continuously, with a trace of fishy smell, it rushed straight to the depths of the brain.

The mountain wind in the evening whistled in my ears, like the whisper of the abyss, mocking the coward's sad fate with irony.

The figure was speeding forward on the narrow mountain road. The young man didn't know how he left the ruined village.

He had obviously closed his heart, and should have lost all perception of the outside world, and even communicated with silence.

Obviously lost, what is called emotion, only numbness left, coping with everything.

But the sudden facts proved that he was just escaping.

I saw the old people and children who had been together for a hundred days crying bitterly in the ashes.

Seeing the once so fresh faces, but now they have become dry corpses.

His numb heart was like being stabbed fiercely by a sword, it kept churning, and it was so painful that he couldn't help convulsing.

Burning flames, collapsing ruins, the earth wet with tears, children and old people crying miserably, this is called the purgatory of tragedy.

He completely pulled back his long-sinking consciousness.

..........

At first he thought it was a fire that caused such a tragedy.The cries covered other voices. He didn't know what the villagers were talking about, but he still stretched out his hand eagerly to put out the fire.

But before he unleashed his spiritual power, he turned his head inadvertently, and a certain withered corpse came straight into view.Let his movements freeze immediately.

The mummy was like a sledgehammer, and it was hammered hard. His defenseless heart stopped the spiritual power he had just activated.

Is... Uncle Li?

Absence and emptiness reappeared, once again filling the boy's body.

Li Lei's tragic corpse proved that the facts were not as simple as he thought. He was stiff and turned his head somewhere.

The young man who was smiling and kind a quarter of an hour ago, is now mad, entangled in a figure and howling, he is absent-minded, step by step leaning towards the place where the girl is.

He wants to seek the unknown answer and the source of all these tragedies.His steps were extremely light, and everyone was immersed in sadness and anger, failing to notice him.

He just stood there in a daze, until the girl's trembling sound that could not make a sound came...

"...is... fairy...."

(...Sin? How can there be a fairy... come here?)

The conversation between the girl and the young man constantly stimulated him. The young man didn't understand why some immortal cultivators came to this remote mountain village and killed so many people.

Is it fake.......?

But the girl's decisive attitude made him unable to doubt it.He looked at the crying faces of the people and lost his mind.The weak spiritual power gradually flowed out of the body, filling the entire land.

A moment later... The youth's godless pupils shrank violently, and a trace of invisible white spiritual power emanated from his body.He slowly turned his head to one place.

That piece of grass has... the aura of four immortal cultivators...

............

The memory stops abruptly.The surrounding scenery also changed into a dense forest.

For the first time in a hundred days, the spiritual power in the body did not stagnate in the slightest, but was much smoother than before.

Yun Hao frantically urged, not leaving a trace, just to be able to catch up with the four immortal cultivators...

Tyrannical and murderous intent spread in his heart, along with deep sadness and incomprehension.

He didn't understand... he didn't understand those cultivators who had no grievances with the villagers, yet they killed them in the village... he didn't understand, he didn't understand how they were cruel and cruel Destroying one home after another....

Obviously... Uncle Li and the others... are good people...

............

Zhang Qi slowly opened his eyes. He frowned slightly and looked up in a certain direction.His cultivation was higher than the other three present, and he was the first to notice something strange.

(It seems that other monks are coming this way...and the speed is so fast!?)

"Liu Mang, Zhao Li, Jiang Peng. Get up quickly, there is a situation!"

He didn't dare to be careless, in such a remote mountain, there were not even a few living people.Now a monk suddenly appeared and came towards them.

In all likelihood, they came here for them.

(Could it be that the other brothers who have not collected the seeds want to snatch our blood beads?)

Zhang Qi speculated that, after all, the sect would severely punish disciples who did not complete the task.

As if thinking of the feeling that life would be worse than death, his body trembled slightly.Immediately became more vigilant.

Feeling the opponent's speed comparable to that of the alchemy stage, Zhang Qi wanted to order Liu Mang and others to hide and ambush, but he just opened his mouth, and it was too late to make a sound.

A figure appeared before his eyes like a ghost without warning.At the same time, a gust of cold wind also hit him, and it stopped slowly after a long time.

The five people faced each other from a distance, and no one spoke first.

Zhang Qi looked at the faceless young man in front of him, felt his spiritual power fluctuations, and deduced his strength in his heart.

The atmosphere among the five was a little silent, and in the end it was Zhang Qi who broke the calm first.

His originally indifferent and cold face now wore a warm smile, but if he looked carefully, he could still detect the falsehood in it.

He gave a salute pretending to be humble, and at the same time hinted at the other three with his eyes. After doing this, he opened his mouth softly.

"In this remote mountain, I can meet a person who cultivates immortality. Fellow Daoist, this is fate."

After speaking, Zhang Qi silently observed the reaction of the young man in front of him, and deduced whether he would immediately tear his face and snatch the blood beads.

But what puzzled him was that the young man didn't say a word for a long time after he greeted him.

Just when he was a little puzzled and was about to speak again.There was a voice in his ear.Although he has tried his best to restrain himself, he still can't hide the killing intent and hatred in it.

"The people in that village... Did you kill them?"

Zhang Qi was taken aback for a moment.The village....? Is that the village? His eyes sank slightly, he was discovered so soon?

Zhang Qi was slightly speechless. In fact, his previous plan was to use words to persuade this unknown boy to leave.

If it really doesn't work, use force as a deterrent. The best situation is not to do it.After all, he didn't know the real strength of this person.

But judging from the boy's tone now... it is very likely that he is a disciple of a certain decent disciple who went down the mountain to practice.Seeing the tragic situation in that village, and looking for remnants of spiritual power, they chased them.

Otherwise, if they were monks from the same sect or with the same purpose, it would be impossible to question them with such murderous intent.After all, who cares about the lives of a few mortals?

(Tsk!)

Zhang Qi felt a little irritated in his heart. Although he knew that there was no reason not to wet his shoes when he often walked by the river, he didn't expect to be discovered after a short time.

...........

"Answer me! Did you kill him!"

Zhang Qi's silence was like silent acquiescence, Yun Hao could no longer restrain the killing intent and grief in his heart, a corner of his closed heart was slowly opened, and he loudly scolded the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Heh, it's just a few mortal lives, why did fellow Taoist make such a big fuss?"

Facing Yun Hao who was tearing his face, Zhang Qi no longer pretended. He took off the mask of warmth, and coldness appeared on his face. He answered Yun Hao's question indifferently.

Hearing the cruel reply from the middle-aged man in front of him, the boy's body couldn't stop shaking, he staggered a little, and extreme anger filled his mind.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his head abruptly, his eyes full of sadness and murderous intent met the indifferent eyes of this middle-aged man for the first time.

"A few... mortal lives...? Could it be that mortal lives... are not lives?!!!"

"...?"

Zhang Qi looked at Yun Hao as if he was looking at a fool, and now he basically judged that this young man probably only has a body of cultivation, but his heart is just a child.

He can't even distinguish between immortals and ordinary people, which makes him a little speechless, but this is also a place that can be used.

Disdain appeared on Zhang Qi's face, and he mocked.

"Can the life of a mortal be considered a life? To put it another way, would you care about an ant that is trampled to death?"

The man's words hit the young boy's soft heart heavily, impacting his mind.The scene of the warm life with Li Lei's family in the past came to mind.

Uncle Li's care for him is still in his mind, constantly flashing, as if it just happened yesterday, vividly in his mind.

Yun Hao couldn't restrain his sadness anymore, he lowered his head slightly, muttering to himself, tears overflowed from his eyes, and slowly flowed down his cheeks.

"But they... are all good people..."

Looking at Yun Hao, whose emotions were a little out of control, Zhang Qi's mouth outlined an inexplicable arc.

Treating these fledgling boys and disturbing their hearts is the best strategy.

"Hehe, good man? I don't care about this. He is weaker than me, so he deserves to be eaten by me and used by me to improve his cultivation."

"...Eat...?"

Yun Hao muttered the man's words, his bright eyes gradually lost their spirit, as if they were empty enough to swallow everything, they slowly began to fill them.

Uncle Li's withered corpse seemed to appear in front of his eyes, suggesting to the young man his tragic death.

That shriveled body full of fear tonight was in stark contrast to the broad and powerful back in my memory...

But Zhang Qi was not afraid at all. He was extremely happy to see the young man's expression of losing control.He continued to speak, tearing Yun Hao's Dao heart layer by layer with cruel facts.

"Kid, sober up, this is the world of cultivating immortals, not a child's play. The law of the jungle is the truth here."

"It is full of hypocrisy, cunning, and calculations. People only use and be used, and there is no truth at all."

(...calculation....hypocrisy...)

The man's words kept stimulating the boy.

Inadvertently tore the deepest scar in his heart, and cruelly pulled him out of the falsehood called escape.

“………”

"Here, without strength, the weak should become a stepping stone for the strong, and become a meal for the strong!"

"If you don't have strength, you can't even protect the people you want to protect. In the end, you can only be like those mortals who wantonly control life and death."

"........."

"Only the strong can survive in this disgusting and hypocritical world of comprehension. The weak should obediently submit to the feet of us strong. This is their final return."

".........Should....."

Zhang Qi kept dismantling Yun Hao's defenses, and the more he talked, the more disgusted he became, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.