Lightning and thunder, silver snakes dancing in the sky, and heavy rain made the temples in the mountains look eerie. Such heavy rain weather is not easy in any way.
The bonfire was burning, and the scribes and the big men were all staring at the bonfire without saying anything. It was not that they were both bored, but they had nothing to communicate with. One had a mission, and the other had something on his mind.
In the barren mountains and ridges, two people know each other, one is fearless, the other is brave and fearless.
The deafening thunder became louder. In this night, silence is the best background.
"Boom!" The lightning struck something, and then the heavy object hit the ground hard. The scribe stood up on his own initiative, and the firelight illuminated his face, it was He Jung.
He was a latecomer, arriving here later than the big man. The calmness on his face seemed as if he had just become familiar with everything here.
The big man also stood up and recognized his face. It was Yao Zongwen who had escaped. It was fate that allowed the two to meet in the ruined temple in the mountains.
"You don't need to follow, there's a big demon going through the tribulation." He Jung reached out to stop Yao Zongwen, asking him to stay in the temple and go out alone.
Yao Zongwen wanted to say something, but in the end his lips trembled but he still didn't say anything. He looked excited and tried to take steps several times, but then stopped and walked around in the temple.
The rain gradually diverted away. He held the time and the source of the sound. He Jung resisted the rumbling thunder in the sky and separated the rain falling on his body. He walked slowly and unhurriedly because he had already guessed what he was about to face.
The big, blackened rat was twitching. The thunder in the sky was still shining, as if it was getting ready to strike. The clouds were dark and low, full of oppression.
"The Immortal saved my life, and I will make a grass ring to repay your kindness." Even though he was about to become a roasted rat, the big rat as big as a goat still kept kowtowing.
"This is what you said." He Jung stretched out his hand, took out a jade plate, and placed it on the big mouse.
He retreated and returned to the ruined temple. A dazzling thunder light was so bright that the dark night sky was illuminated for seven or eight seconds.
In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook. Yao Zongwen could feel a slight earthquake. He quickly knelt down and called the immortal to He Jung, who was still in the rain.
He has been searching for too long, too long, just to find the immortals, to kill these villains and beasts, and to learn the magic of the immortals.
"I'm not an immortal, I just know some magic and went to see it." He Jung said humbly, his sincere expression made Yao Zongwen dubious, and then he was endlessly disappointed.
"Brother, what are you doing? Are you asking to find an immortal?" Without immortality, he would not accept the immortal family if he found one. He Jung had already made up his mind, so he just asked knowingly.
"Sir, can you teach me? Where can I visit the most holy immortal master? Zongwen is very grateful!" Yao Zongwen bowed his head, excited and with an urgent look.
He Jung didn't look like an immortal, he looked like a scholar who studied, so he didn't think much about it when He Jung denied it.
"Don't think about it. Not to mention that I don't know. Even if I tell you that you look for me, I won't accept you in the end. You have no destiny."
He Jung's advice was regarded as the truth. In order to prevent Yao Zongwen from looking around, this was the result in the end. It was regarded as a kind reminder.
"..." Yao Zongwen was stunned at first, and then his eyes filled with tears. The big man actually started crying, beating his chest and feet while crying.
"Brother, what are you doing?" He Jung was stunned, why did he cry suddenly.
Yao Zongwen collapsed emotionally and cried harder than the rain because there was no hope of revenge.
"If you can't cultivate to become an immortal, you won't be able to cultivate. A real man has his ambitions in all directions, so why cry." He was sadder than his dead father. It was too exaggerated. This time, He Jung couldn't handle him.
"I can't take revenge, I can't kill those monsters in Youguo! Father, mother, little sister..." He was crying, he couldn't hold it any longer. He finally had some hope, but it brought despair again. He visited the residence of the gods everywhere, I just hope to wipe out this demon country.
I visited this mountain and saw that there were immortal cultivators, so I came here. Unexpectedly, He Jung, who was suspected of being an immortal, actually said that he had no destiny to be immortal. How could he avenge the destruction of his family in this way?
"The evil spirits in You Kingdom? Please tell me in detail." He Jung became interested. Today, his purpose was also to deal with the evil spirits in You Kingdom.
The last time Chengguo exposed his identity, Zhuang Xun and Si Qinmi did not hesitate to call him on. Since they wanted to attack Youguo, they naturally had to find out the bottom line, so they ordered him to come to Youguo to collect intelligence, especially He is a demon cultivator, who calls him a professional?
He came with a mission, and lamented the coincidence given by God. He could encounter information on the roadside, and there was a destiny in it.
"My surname is Yao, my first name... I was the only one who escaped in the end. I asked Xunxian for revenge. Immortal leader, is there really no chance?" Yao Zongwen told his hellish experience and knelt on the ground. , tears flowed freely.
"Get up, what do you look like crying? Although I am weak, I can kill some monsters." Hearing that it was a monster that had not transformed and was eating people, He Jung couldn't suppress his anger.
In the face of this kind of evil, we must kill it cleanly and restore the world to a bright and peaceful world.
"Thank you, immortal, thank you immortal!" Yao Zongwen was overjoyed and kowtowed repeatedly, suddenly realizing that this young and middle-aged scribe who did not look like an immortal was actually an immortal.
"It's just that you just want to kill the monster that eats people?" He Jung asked again, suppressing his anger.
Yao Zongwen spoke in great detail, even telling his own inner state. He did not dare to hide it. This was the closest opportunity for revenge, so He Jung could observe the whole picture.
Yao Zongwen's thoughts should not only be about killing man-eating monsters, he also wanted to kill You King Nie Jin, and he also wanted to kill Wuyiwei.
"Monster? There's that beast like Nie Jin, and those beasts like Wuyiwei!" Yao Zongwen was stunned, unable to understand, and raised his head to meet He Jung's helpless expression.
"I can't kill those people. They are matters of the human world. Practitioners can only take care of their cultivation." He Jung said helplessly, knowing that Yao Zongwen was overthinking.
Killing monsters is a natural thing, but killing people is not something you can agree to easily, because the ruler of the human world is the emperor, and the human world has its own laws.
When Yao Zongwen heard this, he collapsed to the ground. He had been looking for immortals everywhere in the past six months, hoping that the immortals would kill like Xishui. Now the immortals told him not to kill people. How ironic.
Although the immortal in front of him was the famous immortal from the Battle of Tishui, he didn't know that he was so close to his target.
Unexpectedly, immortals can only kill demons!
His whole body was decadent. He felt like he had no strength to support his spine. His energy was gone, leaving only endless despair.
It makes sense when you think about it. If anyone could kill anyone, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Monks should rule the country.
The thunder has subsided, the lightning has disappeared, and the rain has become less heavy, but the darkness has become darker. The bonfire is like the light of fireflies, unable to stop the darkness from engulfing people.
"You can go and avenge the monsters for eating your relatives now. It doesn't matter if we destroy the nest, but it will expose information about your possible survival. If you want to kill King You and his Wu Yiwei, then we will I have been holding back for a while, after all, doing so will alert others."
He Jung pulled out the sword in his hand, filled with murderous intent. He also had murderous intentions. At least in their eyes, cannibalism meant beheading. He also didn't mind beheading the black-clothed guards who molested women. After all, he was quite capable without using magic. Being able to fight, these people who prevented him from killing demons were destined to form a bond with him, and he didn't mind sending them to see the King of Hell.
"Didn't the Immortal say you can't kill mortals?" Yao Zongwen's eyes brightened, and He Jung's words gave him infinite hope.
"But mortals can kill mortals. I, the hero, want to seize the country of You and make it glorious. When the time comes, we will clean up the filth and clear things up in Yu Nei." He Jung said hopefully, even though it felt like this when he said it.
"Immortal, your lord?" Yao Zongwen couldn't react. The immortal also has a lord?
"Just think about the fact that there are monsters in You Country. There's nothing wrong with cultivators being loyal to mortals. Everyone gets what they need." He Jung said frankly, but he was muttering in his heart that he accidentally let it slip.
"Then we have to wait for the immortal lord to attack You Kingdom?" Yao Zongwen said with hatred, and now he wished that You Kingdom would perish quickly.
"The time is not yet ripe. We need to find out the situation in Youguo, such as the location and number of these monsters. Otherwise, we may suffer heavy losses if we attack rashly." He Jung nodded. He actually didn't know the situation and was speaking objectively. Reason, Zhuang Xun is also preparing to attack Youguo.
"In this case, Na Zongwen is willing to do the hard work of a dog and a horse, and work hard for the immortal lord to conquer You Country, working like a cow and a horse, just to destroy You Country and let that faint king get his retribution." Yao Zongwen knelt down and pleaded.
"Aren't you worried that I'm lying to you?" He Jung felt that Yao Zongwen was too upright, and he felt embarrassed for trusting people like this. After all, he was the one who painted the pie.
"Is it true what the Immortal Chief said that Zong Wen has no immortal destiny?" Yao Zongwen wiped his face and wiped away his tears.
"It's true, and you can't kill people indiscriminately when cultivating immortality. The immortal skills you practice cannot be used to harm mortals. That is to say, if you practice it, you can't kill King You." After all, King You is protected by the national destiny of You country, the practitioner thought It's really difficult to kill, but there's no need to explain that much.
"Then this immortal, it's okay if he doesn't cultivate!" Yao Zongwen said firmly, bowing his head and kneeling again.
"I beg the Immortal to urge you, Zongwen is willing to make an effort to destroy You Country." Yao Zongwen requested, the hatred in his eyes was already overflowing.
Practitioners are not opposed to revenge. Rather, it is better to say that gratification and revenge are the reflection of a practitioner's mind cultivation. At least in the world of cultivation, there is no such thing as putting down the butcher's knife. Anyone who raises a knife is justified.
"But..." He Jung wanted to agree, but he just let it slip. He couldn't expose Zhuang Xun anymore.
"Immortals should take the path of immortals to investigate evil spirits, and strong men should take the path of human beings to resist tyranny." An old man walked out from behind the temple. The old man was energetic, but he had a sinister look, which made him not feel like a highly respected person.
"Who?" Yao Zongwen was startled, not realizing when another person came, quietly.
"You've gone to my mountain gate and you still don't know who I am?" the old man laughed.
"Are you the old god in the mountains that people in the villages below say?" Yao Zongwen reacted and hurriedly knelt down.
"You can't take the word "immortal" seriously. It's not as good as this immortal Taoism." The old man said humbly, nodding and bowing in front of He Jung.
"Please ask the two immortals to point out a clear path! You can help Zongwen avenge his great revenge." Yao Zongwen knelt down and asked, knowing that except for the sincerity filled with grief, anger and hatred, nothing else could impress the two immortals.
"Three hundred miles east of here, go up Liangshan. There are heroes on Liangshan. They are all righteous men who have been persecuted by Youguo in recent years. They are doing good deeds for heaven, robbing the rich and giving to the poor. Several of them have also been taken care of by me. I A letter of repair, you take the token and go to join them." The old man reached for a letter, and then took a jade ring and handed it to Yao Zongwen.
"Zongwen thanks the two immortals for their guidance. If you have any suggestions in the future, please give me your instructions." Yao Zongwen accepted the letter and did not feel insulted for recommending him to Luocao as a bandit. Instead, he felt that his future was bright and he had found his goal. He had been confused before. , Kong has a heart for revenge, but doesn’t know how to get it. He can only search for immortals crazily and pursue nothingness. Now, there is expectation and hope.
"Okay, let's go." After telling Yao Zongwen, He Jung breathed a sigh of relief. If Yao Zongwen pestered him, he really didn't know how to refuse, because he really needed manpower to establish an intelligence network.
It is indeed good for Yao Zongwen to be bitter and hateful, but it is not good to know his identity as a practitioner, because digging out a semi-immortal practitioner next to Zhuang Xun would be too conspicuous, and it is not clear that Zhuang Xun Is there something fishy?
He planned to establish two lines, an immortal line to investigate the evil spirits in You Country, and a mortal line to build intelligence on You Country.
The two disappeared into the temple, leaving only the pious Yao Zongwen.
The rain stopped, but it didn't matter to He Jung and the old man in the cave. When the thunder stopped, it was over.
"Exalted Immortal, please drink tea. Thank you for your help, otherwise the mouse would have killed me." The old man served the tea respectfully.
"It's just the right time. I hope you haven't forgotten what you said, old man." He Jung showed his sharpness. Even if he survived the catastrophe, he would not take the rat spirit in front of him lightly.
"Of course, please do as you please." The mouse spirit nodded. He was so confident that he would watch his words, just like he had just helped He Jung resolve his embarrassment.
"I heard that you are a veteran of the demon clan. The main thing I want to find you is to find out the whereabouts of these bird demons in You Kingdom." He Jung said the purpose of today.
After questioning the bird demon last time, he knew it was from the Crow Clan, but he also knew that the current King You was a half-blood half-demon, but he didn't know what was going on behind the scenes.
"Beyond the East China Sea, there are hibiscus trees. That's where these birds come from. The leader is a Taoist demon immortal with great magical powers, but he is definitely not the Golden Crow. These demons do not abide by the rules of the human world. Capture People feed large untransformed demonic beasts, and now many local demonic tribes look down upon them, fearing their powerful power and dare not speak out."
"Is this all there is?" He Jung pondered.
"I also know that they have their own language, which is very different from humans."
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