If the people who kill your whole family are people, then do you want to kill everyone in the world?
This short sentence caused everyone in the cave to fall into a period of wordless silence and deep thought.
Only the person who asked the question leisurely took out a jar of sake from the storage space.
The faint aroma of wine spreads in the cave along with the opening.
The two demon clans, who had no idea about this issue, became a little restless.
Most of the wines brewed by Lingchu are made from elixirs, which contain strong spiritual energy and are comparable to the treasures of heaven and earth.
It is attractive to any cultivator or demon.
Lingchu took out his fingertips and tapped the stone table. A flash of inspiration flashed, and a set of beautiful and exquisite rain-stained azure wine sets appeared on the table.
Lifting the thin neck of the wine jar, he poured one glass after another in a hurry.
Chu Qianzhong looked at the transparent azure wine glass that was handed to him, and the liquid inside that was as clear as spring rain and green willows. A faint fragrance on the tip of his nose immediately brought him back to his senses.
He has always believed that humans and monsters are completely different races.
Non-my family, its heart must be different.
Anyone who is a demon must have evil intentions.
This was the admonition that Chu Qianzhong kept in mind when he started.
His fiancée died at the hands of the demon clan.
Therefore, Chu Qianzhong never allowed himself to be soft-hearted towards the demon clan.
After accepting Qi Xuanming as his disciple, he also taught Qi Xuanming this way.
but……
Chu Qianzhong picked up the wine glass in front of him. It was warm in his hands and drank it in one gulp. It felt cool in his throat.
In an instant, a stream of cool air flowed through Chu Qianzhong's limbs and bones, and even the sea of consciousness was somewhat clear.
It was also at this moment that Chu Qianzhong keenly caught a hint of hesitation deep in his heart.
Yes, he had hesitated before relenting.
They were a pair of demon mother and daughter, a spider demon that had killed people and a newly born little spider demon.
When killing the big spider demon, Chu Qianzhong did not hesitate at all, even if the spider demon cried and begged.
But when facing the little spider demon that was just born and didn't understand anything, Chu Qianzhong hesitated.
Just for a moment.
However, one moment was enough to leave a trace in Chu Qianzhong's heart.
Today Lingchu asked questions, but it was just to tear open the traces he had covered up.
Chu Qianzhong put down the empty wine glass and suddenly sighed, his straight back slightly bent.
He has been shaken.
Li Xianxian was standing behind Lingchu and was handed a glass of wine by his master.
He was also thinking about the questions raised by his master.
But Li Xianxian didn't have such bitter hatred or prejudice against the demon clan. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, and already came up with the answer when he took the wine glass handed over by Lingchu.
He couldn't kill everyone just because he killed everyone in his family.
Nor would he regard all monsters as evil just because the one who killed his family was a monster.
He may be disgusted or indifferent, but he will not be black and white.
If you have merit, you will be rewarded, if you are guilty, you will be punished, if you have no merit, you will not be rewarded, and if you are innocent, you will not be punished.
The law is the order of the world, and the law is the order of things and the end of disputes.
Therefore, Li Xianxian believed that those guilty should be punished.
Taking the wine handed over by the master with respectful hands, Li Xianxian smiled toothily and his eyes were clear and bright.
And Qingkong, who was nestled in Lingchu's arms, couldn't wait to pull her paws twice, grasped the wine glass handed over by the master, stretched out her pink tongue and licked the wine in the wine glass, a pair of strange-colored eyes slightly Squint.
His face was obviously furry, but he showed an expression of enjoyment just like a human being.
As for the other demon, the owner of the cave, Swift, was even more curious and eager to catch the flying wine glass with its wings. Its small beak pecked the wine bit by bit, and its round, dark eyes were shining.
They are the only two monsters in the cave, and they are the focus of discussion. However, one of them doesn't care at all. Whether they are human or monster, he only distinguishes between friend and foe. The other is simple-minded. She never kills people or monsters.
The only one who was trapped the deepest, Qi Xuanming, who had the deepest grudge against the demon clan, always lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Looking at the young man who was about the same age as Li Xianxian in front of him, as silent as an old pine on a lonely cliff in the mountains, Lingchu was not surprised at all.
What is separated between Qi Xuanming and the demon clan is a deep blood feud. How could she be able to resolve it with just one sentence and one question?
Qi Xuanming didn't even take the wine glass placed on the stone table in front of him.
Heart disease requires a heart medicine doctor.
Lingchu raised his eyes, looked at Qi Xuanming calmly, and said slowly, "What kind of monster was the one who killed the young and old in your hometown that day?"
A word that was neither light nor heavy, but the young man who was as silent as a rocky old tree and as gloomy as a tree suddenly raised his eyelids, his eyes like the turbulent sea under a violent storm.
Qi Xuanming stared at the still unfamiliar woman in front of him and opened his mouth, but for a while he couldn't find his voice.
He understood that the woman in front of him had a cultivation level far beyond his own and that of his master, and she asked this question...
Taking a deep breath, Qi Xuanming found his voice, and spoke in a calm voice, but his eyes were still hot, "I...I only saw a pair of wings that covered the sky and the sun, and the covered The sun, and...a feather."
Speaking of this, Qi Xuanming's eyes were both sad and angry.
His voice was calm, and his movements of slowly taking out a kit from his arms were also very calm.
But his eyes said it all, and the hand holding the brocade bag had blue veins popping out.
Lingchu was not surprised at all. The moment he saw Qi Xuanming, Lingchu had already noticed a looming evil spirit in his arms.
With a quick sweep of his consciousness, the contents of the kit were already clear to him.
It was a brown feather the size of a palm. The fine hairs on the feathers were all distinct, exuding a faint cold light and... evil aura.
But everything on the demon clan, such as this feather, such as the hair of Qingkong's body, will contain the demon clan's own demonic energy.
These evil spirits, to a certain extent, show the cultivation level, race, and even some past experiences of the owner of the evil spirits.
The feather that Qi Xuanming kept had been away from its owner for too long, and the evil spirit attached to it had almost dissipated.
But the remaining demonic energy was enough for Lingchu to see many things.
"I only know that this feather should come from an eagle-type demon clan. The wounds on the victims also show that they were caused by the bird clan. And the demonic energy left at the scene is probably a great demon in the golden elixir realm, but... I don’t know the more specific details.”
Chu Qianzhong had naturally seen the feather and even investigated the scene, but these were the only clues he could give.
Lingchu took the feather from Qi Xuanming's hand, his eyes were calm, and he said calmly, "Golden Eagle, middle stage of Golden Core."
