Before he could finish his words, the monk came over to kill him again.
Tao Zi's consciousness had dried up, and Yue Qingya was blocked by other monks. She could only prepare to bear it.
After taking the next move, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and the scene in front of her began to blur.
The ghost army immediately left Wangxu and others to protect him.
Boom!
The thunderstorm is getting closer and closer.
The monk raised his head and looked at the thunder that was about to strike down. The spiritual power in his hand became stronger and stronger, and he looked like he was going to kill him with one blow.
At this time, brother's voice full of murderous intent sounded: "You dare!"
Before Tao Zi could turn around, her body went limp and she fainted. Her brother appeared behind her and stretched out his long arm to protect her firmly.
At the same time, a masked monk who was in the out-of-body stage also appeared next to Tao Zi, and another one appeared next to Wang Xu.
boom!
Thunder Tribulation struck down, Cheng Wuchou and Tao Zi quickly moved away, Yue Qingya barely kept up with the help of the ghost army, and Wang Xu and others were protected by the out-of-body stager.
Thunder and lightning struck down one after another, and those people couldn't escape even if they wanted to. Wherever they retreated, the thunder and lightning followed.
During this period, they also wanted to kill Tao Zi and others, but they were killed and forced back by the two out-of-body killers, making it impossible for them to start.
Cheng Wuchou stared at the monk who attacked Tao Zi and said, "Please give me your help. I will kill someone in the thunder tribulation."
Yue Qingya frowned and said: "That person's promotion status is not right, he will definitely die in the thunder disaster."
"What if?" he said coldly, "I don't allow him to survive."
The two people in the out-of-body stage did not hesitate. An illusory light and shadow surrounded Cheng Wuchou. He used this light and shadow to rush into the thunder tribulation and strangle the already weak monk, and then retreated completely.
Wangxu looked at it for a few more times, with some surprise in his eyes. The gap between the Nascent Soul and the out-of-body stage was too big. If it were him, even if the monk was weak, he might not be able to kill him so cleanly, let alone still in the body. In the midst of lightning disaster.
At noon the next day, Tao Zi finally opened her eyes, and an enlarged fox face appeared in front of her.
She was startled and slapped the little fox to the end of the bed.
The little fox was furious. He jumped up and pointed at her and scolded her: "You almost made me die, but you slapped me. You think I'm easy to bully!"
As soon as he finished cursing, Cheng Wuchou walked in and threw it out. Tao Zi didn't even have a chance to reply.
Cheng Wuchou wiped the hand that threw the fox, brought a glass of water, and said, "Qian Zhen said, you need to have a good rest."
Tao Zi sat up against the head of the bed and asked, "How's it going over there in Wangxu?"
He said concisely: "He is not dead."
When she heard this, she was silent for a moment, lowered her voice and continued to ask: "Where are those disciples?"
Cheng Wuchou pushed the water cup in front of her and said, "It is said that of the ten corpses sent back, fifteen are still alive, five are missing, and the rest are unknown. This has nothing to do with you, don't think too much about it. Drink water first and listen to yourself to see how dumb your throat is."
Tao Zi took the water glass and took a sip.
At this moment, Wangxu was sitting on a hilltop dancing his sword, while Yue Qingya leaned against the tree and watched.
When the sun completely set, he stopped with a confused expression: "Master once said that if you are upset and can't concentrate on practice, just do something you like, and slowly, your heart will become calm. But I danced like this The sword has been used for a long time, but there is no peace of mind."
Yue Qingya said: "Master Wan Shao, there seems to be something wrong with your Taoist heart."
"Don't call me Young Sect Master, I'm just an ordinary monk now."
Yue Qingya followed Shan Ruliu and called out: "Friend of false Taoism."
Wangxu hummed in a low voice, and suddenly said: "Brother-in-law, I'm a little envious of you now."
"Um?"
He suppressed his voice and said: "If I were a casual cultivator, I would be able to live freely in the world without worrying about the reputation of the sect or dealing with those people."
Yue Qingya looked at him quietly, now was not the time to speak.
He continued: "But then I think about it, if I was just a casual cultivator, I might not be able to reach this point, or even live now. I have no right to complain about the sect, let alone ignore the interests of the sect. Brother Yue, really It’s too difficult, between sect and Tao Xin, how should I choose?”
Yue Qingya asked: "Maybe there is a way to have both?"
"No." Wang Xu said with a tired look on his face, "My Tao tells me to stand on the opposite side of that person. I'm not afraid of this. What I'm afraid of is those innocent disciples dying with me. What I'm afraid of is the interests of the sect. Because I was damaged. As the young sect master, I must consider the sect. Junior Brother Huanhuan can do it, and so can Junior Sister Qingling, but I can't. This time, I am willful."
He listened silently.
"After this incident, I finally understand that without a sect, I am just an ordinary monk. I can't even protect the disciples who follow me."
Yue Qingya continued calmly: "Everyone says that I am lucky and have a good life, but in fact I can't protect anyone. I can only watch everything happen."
Huanxu asked: "She?"
He hummed, and then said: "I didn't understand why she was so desperate. It wasn't until that incident happened that I realized that sect and power are really important. Fellow Taoist Delusion, I have thought about it, if I were you , I wonder if I can protect my friend at that time."
The two were silent for a long time.
I don't know how long it took before Wang Xu spoke again: "My master said that nothing is perfect in the world, and I always have to give up something. Brother-in-law, what do you think I will give up in the future?"
Yue Qingya shook the hilt of his sword and said, "I don't know, but there is always a way to go. Just take it step by step."
Wanxu stood there for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said: "That's right, step by step. Wanxu in the future may be able to watch all that happen, but the current one can't. Since it doesn't work, then just treat it as a delusion for the time being. Xu, you should not act like a young master."
The two returned to their temporary residence.
A group of Sword Sect disciples healed their wounds, mourned in silence, and practiced cultivation, but they all invariably paid attention to the whereabouts of Luan Xu.
After noticing his return, one of the disciples stood up and said, "Senior brother, do you really care about this?"
Wangxu sighed lowly and said nothing, but the meaning was already clear.
Yue Qingya consciously walked towards the room where Tao Zi was, not listening to their words, but the sound still came from them.
"So many innocent mortals are being controlled, and the sect turns a blind eye? Why is this? This is not like what the sect does at all!"
Huanxu looked at them, but didn't know how to explain.
The so-called overall situation, do we really want to sacrifice so many innocent people?
Yue Qiran, three thousand mortals, hundreds of babies, an entire sect, and countless undiscovered victims... Is it really worth it?
Wangxu looked at these disciples in silence.
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