Yin Feiyang's words were unanimously agreed by all the righteous disciples.
Although there are always hypocrites among the righteous, there are also many generous and tragic people who truly uphold justice, morality, rules, and creeds.
Just like in the devil's path, although there are also temperamental people, there are more executioners with bloody hands and crazy people who destroy human ethics.
Neither party should blur the labels and boundaries of the topic due to individual 'errors'.
The reason why demons are demons is because they are bloody and cruel in form. Advocating absolute freedom and freedom is to obliterate other people's rights and space to survive.
The reason why the right way is right is because they have a bottom line and integrity, and do what they do and what they don't do.
"Still want to cause destruction? If you two, the good and the evil, fight together in my world, how can I harvest the leeks? The leeks are all killing each other! Let me cause some trouble for you!" Ke Xiaoliang was moved and waved his palm. .
Instantly the mountain where the cave was located began to shake violently.
Outside the small safe house, there seemed to be the crazy roar of some kind of terrifying monster.
Then the cave collapsed and huge boulders fell, blocking the entrance.
The eight righteous people were all buried in the belly of the mountain.
Unless Yin Feiyang breaks the seal and tears the top of the mountain apart with his unparalleled sword energy, they will be trapped in the cave, unable to do anything for the time being.
Compared to these eight righteous monks, Ke Xiaoliang still valued the hundreds of demonic monks in the town on the other side.
That's the big head.
As for these eight righteous monks, as well as the two who have been kicked out early... They are all seeds, seeds for spreading more 'tokens' and providing more excellent 'leeks'.
At this moment, despite the fierce noise outside, everyone in the cave continued to read the notebook.
It’s just that the next content in the notebook can be said to be lacking in Chen Shan.
Most of them are about the protagonist describing himself, how he obtained materials, how he found shelter, how he happened to be lucky enough to avoid a nuclear bomb explosion, and what happened to the people he met while escaping along the way.
The collapse of the apocalypse, as well as the tests and challenges faced by human nature in this special period, are all clearly recorded and written in detail in his notes.
Although it can be regarded as ups and downs, it has nothing to do with the 'main line' of the world. Although Yin Feiyang and others lamented their fate, they were no longer touched.
Compared with the rough fate of the owner of this note, they have seen... and even experienced a more rough life.
In most people's own world, everyone feels that they are a wonderful book with endless stories and endless topics. From the perspective of others, those hardships, those pains, those frustrations, those unwillingnesses... are actually just like that.
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.
At this time, most of the Demon Sect disciples in the small town were already immersed in the 'beauty' that Ke Xiaoliang deliberately created.
Rich food, a peaceful and beautiful town, enthusiastic, real and generous people, bonfire dances at night, carnival parties in small town bars...
and rich entertainment projects originating from modern society.
All these make a large number of Demon Sect disciples linger.
At the same time, the 'nuclear bomb' formula they are looking for is constantly being improved and completed. But it made them more confused and puzzled.
In a world where there is no way to practice, no way to use spells, no need to collect magic points, no background in the Demon Sect, and no forced 'pressure', many Demon Sect disciples have chosen to let go of their former 'selves' and restore themselves to a more powerful person. Comfortable, ordinary state.
Except for true lunatics, no one likes to live in blood forever.
Especially when indiscriminately creating murders can actually bring no benefit at all...
Of course, there are also some real lunatics who still go their own way and maintain the characteristics of the Demon Sect.
They defraud trust, cause killings, create tragedies and terror, and simply enjoy killing people.
Even compared to those disciples of the Demon Sect who were immersed in the temporary ordinary, they were even more "ecstatic". They enjoyed the killing and madness, and even forgot their original purpose.
Song Qingwen was wearing a black and gray plaid shirt and denim overalls, and small leather shoes with first-layer leather on his feet. His hair was combed into a slicked back, shiny and shiny, and he had big glasses frames hanging on his face.
At the lively family party, he held his laptop with a helpless expression on his face.
If it hadn't been for the strong demands of the little girl's father, Hanks, the man of the house where he was currently staying, and even threatened to deprive him of the right to use the computer, he would never have come to such a boring party.
He still has a lot to learn.
The more he learned about it, the more he became attracted to the rich and diverse civilizations of this world.
The dazzling technology, a different kind of civilization that is different from spiritual practice, made Song Qingwen jump out of the well and see more possibilities.
At this time, Song Qingwen had even broken free from the shackles of some demonic sect thoughts, and began to think more about the world, about practice, about the inner meaning of the sect and the philosophical principles contained in it.
He was deceived by what Ke Xiaoliang deliberately guided and instilled in him.
Ke Xiaoliang did not want to reform the Demon Sect boss and turn him into a gentleman.
This means nothing to Ke Xiaoliang himself.
Ke Xiaoliang just wanted to use this disguised 'infection' method to make Song Qingwen, the number one 'Dihua' player, more competent and considerate.
The chaos, madness and disorder of the Demon Sect disciples also gave Ke Xiaoliang some headaches, so he needed someone like Song Qingwen to come forward, organize them, and help restrain them.
This also prevents the magic points from being wasted on many unimportant places for no reason every time the world is opened.
Sing!
Dance!
Men and women flirt with each other.
After seeing each other, they immediately found an empty room, balcony, toilet, swimming pool, or grove for some hormonal explosive competition.
The temperament of freedom and debauchery is in line with the definition and orientation of life of some disciples of the Demon Sect.
In this lively and jubilant atmosphere, changes are sudden and natural.
Feng Yuzhang stayed by the girl's side, counting the passage of time in his heart.
He is miserable.
He was providing Ke Xiaoliang with considerable magic value almost every minute and every second.
When the disaster struck, he was one of the first disciples of the Demon Sect to react.
The ground began to tremble violently.
Someone started to exclaim.
Someone started running wildly.
At the end of his sight, there seemed to be a red light that was spreading rapidly.
Then came the loud noise that could not be concealed.
boom!
Everything is collapsing, everything is destroyed in front of the scorching shock wave.
All things wither and the world is shattered.
All the things that looked good were destroyed by the unbridled energy.
One after another, the Demon Sect disciples were thrown out of what they thought was the 'past' time and space, and returned to that dilapidated, dark, and gloomy uninhabited town.
The strong visual contrast and strong sensory conflict made almost all of them lose their minds, providing Ke Xiaoliang with a lot of magical values.
At this time, Ke Xiaoliang's magic value began to reach new highs.
It turned out to be a step toward one million points of magic value.
