The disciples of Fuhuyuan were each more excited than the other. After all, with Su Chen's current identity and status, he would never come to Fuhuyuan on weekdays.
The disciples couldn't help but sigh, thinking that a few months ago, Su Chen had just stepped into this place. Compared to them, Su Chen was a complete newcomer.
In just a few months, Su Chen's body had undergone earth-shaking changes. For them, this kind of change was like a dream and they could not even imagine it.
The former disciples of Fuhu are now the peerless talents who shock the world, and they can only look up to them.
"Brother Chen."
When Wang Yuan and Li Hu saw Su Chen, they rushed over, one to the left and the other to the right, smiling playfully.
But Su Chen clearly found that their eyes were different, and all appearances were just disguises.
Unfortunately, their acting skills and psychological quality were too poor. Su Chen could see the nervousness behind their expressions at a glance.
"You two, follow me."
Su Chen waved to Wang Yuan Li Hu, turned around and walked toward the back mountain.
Wang Yuan and Li Hu looked at each other and followed Su Chen, their heads lowered and silent all the way.
None of the three people spoke, only the crisp sound of their footsteps on the hard stone road.
The atmosphere seemed a bit dull. These two people were no longer the living treasures who followed them cheering and cheering. In their eyes, Su Chen was now an enemy. They were the disciples of the Shenlong Sect who had given the killing sword. , has the responsibility and obligation to kill Su Chen.
They didn't take action just because they didn't dare. The difference in strength was too big. Killing Su Chen was not something they could participate in.
The lake was in front of him, and the water rippled. Su Chen looked at the full moon in the sky and couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother Chen, why are you sighing suddenly?"
Wang Yuan said.
"Yes, Brother Chen, you are famous all over the world now. The younger generation has no one to control you. You are young and frivolous. What a glory. If even you have to sigh, we will not be able to survive."
Li Hu said with a smile.
brush!
Su Chen suddenly turned around, staring at the two of them with burning eyes. The powerful aura oppressed them, making them unable to breathe.
"Brother Chen, you..."
The two of them were startled and couldn't help but step back in fear.
"The Dharma and Saints of heaven and earth, I am the only one who is eternal. I am created by the holy religion. No one dares to disobey..."
Su Chen suddenly spoke, it was the formula of the Sacred Heart Art.
The faces of the two changed wildly, and their whole bodies were shaken.
Su Chen actually knew the Holy Heart Technique.
Could it be that he has also been assimilated by the Dragon Cult?
Buzzing…
But the next moment, Su Chen forced the Taixu Soul Art to penetrate into their bodies, and the powerful soul power penetrated into their bodies, forcibly erasing the influence of the Sacred Heart Art on them, and completely erasing their belief in the Shenlong Sect.
Plop!
At this moment, Wang Yuan and Li Hu seemed to have been drained of their strength, sitting on the ground, breathing heavily.
The two of them looked at each other, their eyes changing from cloudy to dazed, and finally clear. They realized what they had experienced recently, and it felt like they were having a dream.
"I believe that the two of you were assimilated by the Dragon Cult, which was not your original intention. Now I have brought you back to reality, so you can be yourselves."
Su Chen said.
"Be yourself? Hahaha."
Wang Yuan suddenly burst into laughter, with tears streaming down his face: "Su Chen, who do you think you are? If you say you want to bring us back to reality, you will bring us back to reality. Do you know how we want to live? You know those of us at the bottom Is it the disciple’s suffering?”
Su Chen frowned, looking at Wang Yuan and Li Hu's reaction, it seemed that it was not as simple as he thought.
"I, Wang Yuan, was born in a remote mountain village. I carry the hope of a village in my body. I relied on my own efforts to enter the Qilin Mansion that I dreamed of. But, what the heck, here I am nothing. , I have average talent, no background, and no backing. I want to become famous, honor my ancestors, and return home in glory."
Wang Yuan washed his face with tears and confided in his heart: "But the reality is cruel. I have tried hard, but to no avail. I am like this when I try hard, but I am still like this if I don't work hard. Please tell me, what is the meaning of my life?"
"So, you joined the Dragon Cult voluntarily?"
Su Chen was heartbroken. He had never thought that that young man who was laughing and joking had so much buried in his heart.
"Voluntary? No, or passive acceptance. I obtained the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, and my cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. The Heavenly Demon Kung Fu gave me hope, and rekindled my extinguished dream. I knew this was a road of no return. Once you set foot on it, it will be an abyss, but I am willing even if there is only a moment of glory."
Wang Yuan was devastated. He saw the shadow of his dream, but now it was crushed ruthlessly by Su Chen.
Li Hu didn't speak, but the resonance was strong. They were the same kind of people, and what Wang Yuan said was what he wanted to say.
"Why!"
Su Chen sighed again. The Heavenly Demon Clan had seized on this point and came up with some crude Heavenly Demon Cultivation Techniques. Such techniques could indeed improve a person's cultivation level in a short period of time, or even advance by leaps and bounds.
But the criticism is also very big. Humans and demons have different bloodlines and origins. Not everyone is suitable for practicing the demonic skills.
But the Demon Clan doesn't care about this. They don't care about the life and death of these followers. They are all pawns, tools, and slaves. Their purpose is to cause civil strife among the human race and destroy the will of the human race.
Unfortunately, not everyone can see this.
People like Wang Yuan and Li Hu came from the bottom and struggled in the bottom. They had dreams in their hearts, but they were hit by reality. Their psychological defenses were too easily defeated.
Now, since Su Chen had pulled them back from the abyss, he could not let them continue to sink.
"Ignorance, you can chase your dreams. Men should rely on themselves, instead of going against the original intention and going to the opposite side of the human race. Look at you, you have practiced the demonic skills for a few days and have become what you hate the most. Do you think this is the way to go? Can you fulfill your dream, honor your ancestors, and return home in glory? One day, the demons will come, and the Dragon Sect will slaughter your village. Will you protect them, or will you become a sharp blade that kills them?"
Su Chen's voice was fierce.
These words made Wang Yuan and Li Hu feel like they were struck by lightning.
Yes, they violated their original intentions and lived a life they hated.
If you return to your hometown as a cult member, how will the people in the village view you?
Will the swords in their hands also be swung at their own people when the demons are slaughtering them?
"Steel is tempered, and swords are ground. Even if everyone in this world says you can't do it, you can't say you can't do it yourself."
Su Chen said: "Your tribe is looking forward to it day by day. Your parents are waiting for your return. In their hearts, you are still the high-spirited young man, instead of turning into trash that is neither human nor ghost. Go back and see you them."
Su Chen tortured his soul every word, and every word was like a sharp knife, piercing their hearts.
Wang Yuan and Li Hu looked at each other, both seeing the joy in each other's eyes. They knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling: "Brother Chen, we were wrong."
"The wind rises on the green grass, the waves form between the gentle waves, you can bloom even at the bottom of the valley, and you can look at the moon even when you are sinking into the deep sea. Remember, no one is born good. There is no so-called fairness in this world. You must respect yourselves. I, the Demon Clan are not superior, and the Demon Bloodline is not unattainable. The human body already contains infinite treasures, so calm down and dig for yourself."
Su Chen said: "If you want to shine in the world during your lifetime, you must first shine on yourself, keep your innocent heart, carry a lantern forward, and light your own way."
Su Chen's words had a huge impact on the two of them. They knelt on the ground and hesitated to get up. Their eyes showed gratitude.
No one has ever told these people that they have gone from depression to depravity. If someone had given them a little guidance, they would never have entered such an abyss.
Fortunately, it's not too late for the prodigal son to turn back.
"Let me ask you, have you ever done anything evil that goes against your original intentions?"
Su Chen asked.
"No."
They both shook their heads at the same time.
"We just practiced the skills of the Demon Clan, that's all. We were assimilated for a relatively short time and did not have time to participate in any events of the Shenlong Sect."
Li Hu said.
"Get up."
Su Chen felt relieved, it was almost as he expected.
The two trembled and stood up slowly, their eyes full of clarity.
The prodigal son turned back when he was at the brink. From now on, Su Chen would be their savior. They would remember Su Chen's words today.
"I see that both of you have metallic physiques. I have a Jin Yuan Gong here, which is a low-level Xuan-level skill. It is far better than the bullshit Heavenly Demon Kung Fu. You can practice it with it and treat it with your original intention. In no time. In the new year, it is not difficult to break through everything.”
Su Chen took out a technique and handed it to the two of them.
"What?"
Wang Yuan and Li Hu screamed, Xuan level skills, what is the concept? For them, Xuan level is an unattainable dream, and they dare not think about it in their lifetime.
Plop!
The two knelt down again and kowtowed to Su Chen.
Wang Yuan's eyes were slightly red with tears, and he looked at Su Chen: "Brother Chen, Wang Yuan will remember the grace of rebirth for the rest of his life."
"Li Hu, thank you."
The two of them couldn't calm down. Su Chen not only saved them, but also allowed them to see the future and hope again. The road to their dreams, which was already bleak, was now full of brilliance.
"Go back. Don't tell outsiders what happened today."
Su Chen said.
"Yes, Brother Chen."
The two stood up, put their arms around each other's shoulders, and skipped back.
Looking at the two people's backs, Su Chen smiled.
They were passers-by in Su Chen's life, and there was no deep friendship, but they were the first people Su Chen came into contact with when he came to Qilin Mansion. They called him Brother Chen, but Su Chen didn't want to look at them. sink.
But the situation of Wang Yuan and Li Hu also made Su Chen fall into deep thought.
Perhaps, my attempt to save some people by cracking the Sacred Heart Secret is very ignorant. Those who can be assimilated are fundamentally hopeless. Not only will they not be grateful if their faith is forcibly broken, , even full of resentment.
"In that case, let's shed some blood."
Su Chen looked up into the void, his eyes turning cold: "You choose the path yourself."
