Zhu Xianchun's idea was not without purpose.
All the people under his rule were gone, including many who had a strong background in Tongtian, but they were all wiped out by the man in front of him. To be strong, this evil must be strong.
But he is an official of the imperial court!
Zhu Xianchun's pupils glowed with a green light, and he said ferociously: "I don't know if it's because of evil spirits, but in the three realms, I dare to do such evil things and be punished!"
He stretched out his hand, summoned a seal and threw it into the sky. The seal magnified in the air, like a mountain, and headed straight towards this person.
No matter whether it is under the command of the emperor or relying on some evil god, it will not work in the Central Plains.
The imperial court is the one in charge here!
This big seal is stained with the aura of chaos!
The big seal pressed down like a mountain, and Song Yin let out a cold snort, "Evil trick!"
boom!
The light was blazing, shining on the big seal, as if melting. The mountain-like seal melted and shrank in the light, turning into a normal seal, and then disappeared.
Snapped!
Song Yin retracted his fingers, and Zhu Xianchun flew over uncontrollably in the air and grabbed his hand with his neck.
"evil ways!"
Song Yin's eyes glowed white and he shouted: "I can tell at a glance that you are an evil being!"
What his Dharma eyes can see is this person's strong evil aura, which contains all unwillingness and injustice.
"I'm evil? You're evil, but I know how to beat you up!"
Zhu Xianchun's face turned red when he was pinched by the neck. He wanted to resist, but he was held in his hand. He couldn't even move despite being held in his hand. This hand seemed to imprison everything about him, except the ability to speak. Except, nothing can be done.
"I have been an official for so long, and the most important thing is equality!" Zhu Xianchun shouted.
He comes from the famous "Datong Tao", which is the practice method of Hunyuan Tao.
Their sect values equality the most. No matter their rank or origin, under his rule, every citizen can be treated equally. Although those with great backgrounds are still powerful, under his rule, everyone is considered to be very equal.
"equality?"
Song Yin sneered: "What is equality? In my opinion, mortals are exactly the same in height, short, fat, and thin. Their appearance is also the same, and their strength is also the same. You have eliminated those who are born tall, born handsome, and born with differences, just blindly Treat mortals like trees, pruned to look exactly the same. Equality is not fairness, it’s evil!”
The evil aura in this person comes from the unwillingness of those creatures, and they are obviously different.
The taller is better, the handsome is handsomer, and being short or ugly is not a shortcoming, it's just that everyone is different.
There are heroes and heroines even among short and ugly people. Just because you are born doesn’t mean you will be good in the future!
A fair environment allows everyone to play freely, rather than forcing everyone to be the same!
Eliminate their nature, modify their height, turn the beautiful into mediocrity, make the ugly disappear into the background, and make everyone the same?
Then, how can different flowers bloom and bear different fruits?
The world is not single, only evil thoughts are single!
boom!
Thinking of this, Song Yin frowned, tightened his fingers, and his head and neck were turned into ashes. The ashes seemed to be infected, and the body was instantly turned into ashes.
But among the ashes, the official robe was left. The official robe was swaying, swaying upwards, looming, and seemed to disappear.
"Still want to run?"
Song Yin narrowed his eyes and sucked the official robe into his hand. He looked at the official robe with a look of inquiry, "This thing"
At this moment, several people rushed over, and Zhang Fei
On the contrary, the mortals at the dining hall saw that the person responsible for distributing meat had disappeared. After a while of commotion, they did not make a fuss and just waited quietly.
"Brother, what is this?" Zhang Feixuan couldn't help but ask when he saw the official robe in Song Yin's hand.
Senior brother, this light can eliminate all evil ways, but it still leaves an official robe?
What is this thing made of?
"The breath of evil"
Song Yin threw his official robe to Zhang Feixuan and said: "You guys, please maintain the order in this city and don't let those mortals eat the food from the evil Taoist restaurant. I'll come as soon as I can!"
Come as soon as you go?
Where to go?
Before he could ask any questions, Song Yin suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes widened, and he punched the air above him.
Above his head, like a mirror shattering, fragments fell from the space. A deep passage opened by one person appeared from above, and Song Yin got directly into it.
"Senior brother."
Wang Qizheng followed him subconsciously, "I'm going with you."
"You don't want your life!"
Gong Mingle grabbed Wang Qizheng's robe and said, "That's the fairy world! It's above!"
"Ah?!" Wang Qizheng was startled.
Senior brother said he could go up there, so he really went up there?
There has to be a head on top, right?
…
In the upper world, there is a place filled with lava.
when! when! when!
The whole place was filled with the sound of blacksmithing.
This is the residence of the Forging Immortal, the dojo of the supreme golden elixir.
This forging immortal is the source of the Taoist tradition of the "Refining Sect" in the Central Plains. This sect uses the essence of flesh and blood of living beings as a medium for their forging methods to practice.
Although he is not the ancestor of craftsmen, he is also the source of blacksmiths.
In this dojo, he refined all the essence in the world to make better iron tools, hoping that one day he would be favored by Chaos and receive the blessing of Chaos, thereby adding Chaos to his name.
until now
Boom boom boom!
White light fell from the sky, pushing away the flame clouds in this red area, revealing the bright sun. The white light even steamed up the entire magma area. Under this white light, all the servants of the apostles and the demons born from the spirit disappeared.
"who is it!!"
Before the Heavenly Forging Immortal could figure out who it was, he was bombarded by a white light and driven into the ground.
The white light kept bombarding there continuously until it completely reduced the Forging Immortal to ashes.
Under the bright sun, Song Yinzhi's figure appeared there, clenching his fists with a cold face, "Next!"
His figure disappeared from this broken territory and returned to the human world.
Although Zhang Fei
"Senior brother."
Senior brother, it took him a long time to get there.
It seemed longer before, but they were also fighting with others, so they didn't pay much attention to the time.
"Didn't I ask you to host the sermon? What are you doing here?"
Song Yin frowned, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I even feel fine."
"Brother, have you done this?" Zhang Feixuan asked in a trembling voice, "Have you killed all the sources?"
"It's just one, there are many more." Song Yin shook his head.
There are quite a few sources of evil in this city.
(End of chapter)
