"How did he teleport those sparks that could explode into these people's minds" Xue Li was like a fool, not knowing that there was such a means of killing people in the world Xue Li is a body that is free from fire, and using the fire method is as comfortable as breathing, and even Chen Yunsheng admits that his attainments in the fire method are not as good as his.
But today he opened his eyes, from Chen Yunsheng's killing, he saw what it means to turn decay into magic, and the simple fireball technique has evolved into such a profound fire technique.
A monk who flew ten feet into the sky suddenly had a strange bend in his neck, and then fell to the ground with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and died of despair.
Chen Yunsheng's body exuded countless black faces, and while exerting Yuan Magnetism and Dao Method, he did not forget to urge soul power.
Trembling and Zhuxin were used together, and the people of Chaotianmen who were present were in a mess, and some of them were like crazy beasts, pounced on their companions beside them.
Others crouched in place, trembling.
Chen Yunsheng seemed to be a machine born for killing, every spell was just right, every blow was accurate to the minute, and every movement could be taken by surprise.
Under the destruction of Chen Yunsheng's countless killing methods, there were originally two hundred people standing bustling on the terrace of Yingxian Ping, and half of them were missing in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, the ground was littered with the remains of various limbs, human organs, and pieces of flesh that had been cut up.
The blood stained the land black and red, and the dry grass suddenly became a little strange, and in the cold wind, the red grass stalks were shaking, as if they had suddenly radiated another vitality.
The look of horror in people's eyes turned into fear, the fear of death, the reluctance to lose their lives.
They are like ears of rice waiting to be harvested in the autumn wind, helplessly bowing their heads and waiting for death.
In the face of Chen Yunsheng's sharp attack, any defense they could organize was futile.
After observing for a long time, Xue Li finally found an opportunity to keep up with Chen Yunsheng's speed.
He frowned, and suddenly an orange flame ignited his body, drawing a sharp orange arc of light, and came to Chen Yunsheng's side.
Xue Li's hand firmly grasped Chen Yunsheng's wrist, met those dark eyes, and said with difficulty: "Uncle Shi, enough is enough, really enough."
"Order-neutral A trace of wrinkle appeared between Chen Yunsheng's upside-down eyebrows, and suddenly a huge Yuan Magnet rose from his arm, throwing Xue Li heavily against the mountain wall.
Xue Li didn't know how he was thrown on the mountain wall, and the moment his back touched the rock, he ran the White Tiger Shimmering Golden Technique.
There was a loud thud, and the dust and rubble were shaken down, and "crackled" on his body.
Xue Li felt a pain in his back as if it was broken, and he moved for a moment, and he couldn't stand up anymore.
Yi Xiaoyun didn't know where she came from, she shot in front of Chen Yunsheng, stretched out her arms, and looked at those black eyes, "Master, don't kill again."
They have given up resistance. ” Those black eyes seemed to be full of destructive power, and the corners of Chen Yunsheng's mouth turned up slightly, "Don't they have to pay for this, someone must be responsible for this?"
Yi Xiaoyun burst into tears, "Master, it's really enough, if the price of defiling here is death, then they have paid enough."
More than a hundred people died.
I believe that those dead teachers and brothers do not want to see more people die.
Please stop.
"Neutrality and kindness Chen Yunsheng raised his head, looked at the eternal sky above his head, and asked faintly, "Do you really think so?"
No one answered, only gusts of cold wind kept blowing everyone's robes.
"Okay.
I'm not going to kill them anymore.
The blackness in Chen Yunsheng's eyes gradually receded, returning to his usual gentleness.
Yi Xiaoyun let out a sigh of relief and fell to the ground as if she had collapsed.
Jin Furong had already helped Xue Li up, she looked at Chen Yunsheng with a look of fear, in her heart, even when she dreamed, she never thought that he would be so crazy.
Cao San stood far away, holding the black longbow tightly in his hand, he seemed to be able to understand Chen Yunsheng's heart-wrenching helplessness, but he couldn't agree with this kind of behavior.
He knew that he had no reason to stop the other party's killing, and before he started, Chen Yunsheng gave the other party a warning, even if it seemed that this warning was too ordinary to be ignored now.
The black broken intestine was only shocked, and while he was shocked by the boss's thunderbolt methods, he was also a little afraid, how stupid he was at that time, wanting to rob such a person.
The worship of Chen Yunsheng has also become more and more, and killings have come and gone in his career as a thief, everywhere, and even a little guy who does not do things according to his will may die under his hands.
Even if Chen Yunsheng killed more than a hundred people in the blink of an eye, he would not feel uncomfortable about it.
Yi Xiaohu walked in front of Chen Yunsheng, gently picked up his sister who was paralyzed on the ground, and said slowly: "Master, if you want to restore the glory of the Heavenly Dome Sect, you need a lot of manpower.
The temples and buildings of the past needed to be built.
Even restoring the Spirit Vein Mine will require people.
It is better to make them serve in forced labor to atone for their sins. ” He came to the trembling crowd again and said, "Will you do this?"
After a moment of silence, almost everyone agreed to the punishment, even if they let out a sound of consent like the chirping of cicadas in the twilight.
Chen Yunsheng looked at Yi Xiaohu and said weakly: "Okay, Black Broken Intestines, you are responsible for admonishing them." ” A sense of honor suddenly rose in Hei Broken Intestine's eyes, "Boss, don't worry." ” Looking at the blood all over the ground, he shook his head, this was not what he wanted, but it was often difficult to suppress the long black river in the sea of knowledge.
"Let's clean this place."
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Chen Yunsheng said to the group of people.
He walked to the road ahead that led to the mountain gate.
Xue Li and Yi Xiaoyun had recovered, and the two followed behind, while Cao San and Yi Xiaohu walked behind Jin Furong.
Walking along a winding stone road, Chen Yunsheng came to the front of a crooked building.
He pointed to the building here and said, "This was originally an open land, a place where Shi Bogu Siqin rested, called Ziyun Pavilion. ” Continuing to walk forward, the group came to a higher place again, looking at the barren grass all over the ground, Chen Yunsheng sighed, "This is the fighting arena, where the monks of the Heavenly Dome Sect perform martial arts. ” Xue Li looked at the countless barren grasses and the sonorous sword marks on the ground, as if he had returned to the murderous fighting arena back then.
If you go any further, there is no way, and the group has fled, passing through countless barren grasses and ancient trees.
At the top of a small mountain, Chen Yunsheng stopped and escaped.
"This is the Heavenly Star Library."
There was a little more tremor in his voice, Tianxing Pavilion, the place where he had been immersed for countless days and nights, the lonely lamp there, the ink fragrance there, and the voice of his best friend, all remained in his sea of consciousness like an axe and a chisel.
Now, except for the trees, there are wild grasses.
Infinitely desolate.
Although Yi Xiaoyun had never seen the grand occasion of the Heavenly Dome Sect back then, she could feel a kind of brilliance from the master's moving words.
It was as if she had seen a seven-story tower and a constant stream of monks.
Chen Yunsheng stayed in the Heavenly Star Pavilion for a long time, and then flew towards the higher peaks.
They stopped in an open field, where countless clouds were tumbling beneath their feet, and they could see the mountains and the mountains at their beheels.
"This is the Paiyun Palace, where the largest hall of the Heavenly Dome Sect is located, and it is also the place where the disciples of the Heavenly Dome Sect take their morning classes."
The loneliness in Chen Yunsheng's heart is running out, replaced by a new expectation.
"It's time to restore the glory here, I can't wait."
Chen Yunsheng's hand trembled slightly.
"How many people were there here back then," Yi Xiaoyun asked, looking at the open mountainous area.
"There are more than 1,300 formal disciples in the Heavenly Dome Sect, and excluding those who are in retreat, there are always about 1,200 people in each morning class."
Chen Yunsheng's tone was full of excitement.
"It was a big scene."
A scene appeared in Yi Xiaoyun's mind.
"There's still a long way to go, and it's not easy to restore those well-built buildings.
The masonry and earth used to build the temple were not ordinary.
At that time, the founders of the Heavenly Dome didn't know how much thought they put into it.
Cao San sighed.
"Let's go, follow me to the last place."
Chen Yunsheng pointed to the other side of the clouds and mountains in front of him.
"Where," Golden Hibiscus asked.
"A place of silence."
Chen Yunsheng said lightly.
It is a small valley surrounded by pine and cypress trees, and there is no grass on the ground, only bare rocks.
The surface of these dark red rocks is smooth, as if it has been finely carved for thousands of years.
From time to time, a slanting wind passed through the woods, giving out a low whine.
Everyone stood in front of a wall covered with ivy, and no one knew why they saw this cold-loving plant in the twilight of winter.
The ivy here grows luxuriantly, with its large five-finger-shaped leaves swaying gently in the wind, and the golden edges of the leaves seem to smile at everyone.
"I'm back."
Chen Yunsheng knelt down in front of the wall, his straight body bent like a longbow, and muddy tears slipped down his vicissitudes of life.
"It's been twenty years, senior brother, senior sister, are you okay here?"
Chen Yunsheng's body trembled like a dead leaf in autumn.
"Yunsheng is incompetent, and he can't leave even a trace of something to worry about."
Chen Yunsheng's voice was a little fragmented due to excitement.
"Please rest assured, senior brother and sister, I will definitely find Sihan, even if I search all over the six continents and step on the barren land."
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Xue Li fell to his knees, facing this heartbreaking sacrifice, his heart was full of guilt and helplessness.
If he had a choice, he would rather that it was himself who disappeared that day, and Ye Sihan came to the White Tiger Altar safely.
It's a pity that there are no ifs in the world, so he can only cry silently, reminiscing about the good times he spent with his master and uncle.
"Those despicable people are still at large, but rest assured, I will honor you with their filthy blood.
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