Yan Ye couldn't help laughing. Just now he forcibly activated the spiritual thoughts left in Lin Du's consciousness and saw the situation of his young apprentice.
He has always been a good master who respects his apprentice's privacy, but he still has to look at it when necessary.
Very good, very energetic.
As expected of a disciple who grew up under his heavy pressure.
But those who deserve to be saved will still be saved.
In front of a group of monks with neat crowns and hair, there was only one person standing with a straight face, his eyebrows cold and unruly, like a madman from the old days.
But when he saw Yan Ye flipping his wrist, his long sword was as cold as the snow, "I'll give you a breath of time to escape."
Qianyu didn't expect that Yan Ye would actually raise a second generation Yan Ye. Although he was young, he was so crazy that his muscles could not help but twitch slightly under the mask.
"You blind man, don't be too arrogant. If you kill me, your apprentice won't be able to come out. Why don't you think about how to break through the secret realm and save your apprentice."
Qianyu raised his hand gently, "The formation has been activated. The secret realm is their cage. It only takes three days. After three days, this group of geniuses that your so-called righteous sect in Zhongzhou is proud of will be refined."
The extremely cold sword energy suddenly burst out and penetrated the purple-robed man's chest easily. In the next moment, the figure turned into a thick smoke.
"Three days later!" A voice resounded throughout the square stands, and the voices of the originally righteous and indignant spectators were suppressed by this loud and domineering voice.
"After three days, this secret realm will be completely disintegrated, and all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures used to build this secret realm are gifts from me to everyone present. At that time, you are welcome to take it for yourself, and everyone who sees it will have a share!"
"Of course, if the secret realm is forcibly terminated, everyone present will be impacted and counterattacked."
Qianyu's figure reappeared in the middle of the square, and there was another strange figure beside him.
The man was dressed in a large black robe, with a gold mask covering his face, and his whole body was covered tightly.
"Don't you know, there are one hundred and twenty-five people here, thirty-nine so-called geniuses on the Qingyun List."
"The so-called talents and auras blessed by heaven on these geniuses will fall equally on all of you, as long as you can absorb them! It's yours!"
"There are only one hundred and twenty-five less geniuses and sect's most favored men in the world, but the one hundred thousand of you present will all rise to a higher level because of this!"
"There will no longer be young geniuses in this world, only strong ones! Bullshit talents and geniuses are just nourishment for heaven, but now, they will become your nourishment."
"What you have to do is to watch this secret formation launch with your own eyes!"
There was a strange silence in the arena, and Qianyu's words turned the one hundred thousand Zhongzhou monks who were watching the excitement into the opposite side of the one hundred and twenty-five disciples in the secret realm.
The benefits that are immediately available will lead to easy defection.
The people present didn't even need to do anything. They just sat there and did the same thing as before - watching the show.
There was silence all around, and beneath the silence was the floating human heart.
Feng Chao pursed his lips and stared at the figure in the sky.
After a long time, she shouted, "Lao Ba?"
Feng Yi, Ju Yuan, and Cang Li all turned to look at Feng Chao in disbelief.
"Sister?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, an unexpected light flashing in his black eyes.
Ju Yuan held out his silver spear, "If you say so, I'm going to start cleaning up the house."
Feng Yi frowned, "How can you still tell that it's Wen Fu when he's so tight? If nothing else, he was really a fat guy before."
Cang Li clicked his tongue softly, "It seems that cultivating demons is indeed not having a good life, and they have become so thin that they become adults."
He said, holding out a suona in his hand, "Look, if you don't be a good person, you won't have enough to eat."
Feng Chao frowned slightly, "If you want to survive, catch him and put him in the Nine Netherworld."
Ju Yuan's hands trembled and he turned to look at Feng Yi, "Why don't you come."
Feng Chao stopped them, "No, I'll do it myself."
The other three took a step back warily.
Feng Chao rarely took action, or in other words, she never used her magical weapon.
"Sister, shall we fight now? The child is still in their hands." Feng Yi glanced at the scene in the water mirror.
At this time, all the disciples inside had realized something was wrong. Disciples from Lin Du and the Tianheng sect had already notified twenty-five sect disciples. At least two disciples from one sect rushed to the twenty-seventh formation. Where the eyes are.
Yan Ye had already realized that what came today was not the true form of the Dog Demon Lord at all, and couldn't help but sneered, "You are so sure that my apprentice cannot break this formation, and you are so sure, how can you control the hearts of the monks in Zhongzhou? "
"No, what is the fundamental difference between your so-called righteous sect, which plunders resources and occupies areas rich in spiritual energy, and those demon cultivators who encircle their own territory, and how is it different from evil demons like us?"
"They talk a lot about righteousness, the way of heaven, rules, justice and morality, but in fact they are not as magnanimous as we demons, where the strong are respected, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive."
"Don't believe it?" Qianyu raised his hand and spread his wide sleeves in the air, pointing directly at the crowd of spectators. "If you don't believe it, look at the monks present. Why have they been silent all this time?"
"Isn't it because you sects monopolize resources and only focus on qualifications, squeezing the living and cultivation space of these ordinary monks?"
"If you give them a chance, of course they will choose what is advantageous, right? You said that we evil demons eat people. When you are given a chance, won't you hypocritical righteous people eat people?"
"Now that you want to close this secret realm, you also have to see whether hundreds of thousands of people in the stands agree or not!"
Qianyu's words encouraged hundreds of thousands of ordinary monks to secede from the monopoly power of the sect's elite.
If one hundred thousand spectators do not agree to forcibly stop the game and open the secret realm, even if these twenty-five sects and all the powerful people are present, forcing them to suppress it with their cultivation will inevitably hurt people and cause public anger.
Qianyu wanted to see the Zhongzhou sect elite tear off the mask of righteousness, to see the righteous cultivators fighting for their own advantage, to see the sect and the scattered cultivators at odds with each other, completely breaking the original pattern of peace and restraint.
Yan Ye frowned impatiently, planning to ignore the opinions of others and go straight to break the secret realm before making plans, but a loud shout rang out from the stands.
"Fuck your motherfucker!"
Then there were shouts one after another, "Yes! What the fuck!"
A pure and gentle voice sounded in the crowd, "Why is it so bloody to talk about cannibalism? When you, the evil devil, stir up people's hearts, don't think about it. When you are cannibalizing people to refine souls, the righteous sect is ensuring that ordinary people People have room for normal survival and cultivation."
"The right path is hypocritical? You demons are not hypocritical, so all the ordinary demons at the bottom are eaten."
"Sect monopoly? If there are no sects to join forces to restrain and establish laws, then the powerful can completely monopolize resources, and the weak will really eat the strong. Then it will be really chaotic and the lives of all people will be in ruins."
"Just like you... dirty demons, you live in killing and robbing every day. It's so dirty~"
Qianyu's deep eyes looked at the place where the voice came from, but he realized that he couldn't find the person who spoke.
"That's right!" someone in the stands echoed.
"You have to be a brother and you can talk!"
"You demons are making trouble, eating people to refine their souls! You killed more than a hundred people in our village! It was the master of the Supreme Sect who saved me!"
"There are evil spirits from southern Yunnan causing trouble! It was the Feixing Faction who saved us!"
"There is no balance between good and evil! We will never eat people!"
"Hurry up and pause the game! Open the secret realm!"
"The evil spirit must leave Zhongzhou immediately! The right way is the right way!"
"Hurry up and open the secret realm and break the formation! The children are still inside! We don't eat people!"
"Let him drive!"
"Let him drive!"
The noisy voices sounded one after another, and finally converged into a few short shouts.
"The evil spirits have dispersed! Good and evil cannot coexist!"
"Let him drive!!"
Qianyu and the evil demons did not expect this development. They froze in place, and what they just said became a joke.
Even if the formation continues to be beneficial to everyone present, and if the secret realm is forcibly opened, it will have an impact on everyone, does it not matter?
Can the hearts of a hundred thousand people be so united?
Isn’t there a single person in this bunch of stupid people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?
Feng Chao had already reacted at this time, "The real people from all the sects will follow me to evacuate the ordinary monks and spectators. Leave the rest to us. Master Yan Ye should be able to open the secret realm..."
Yan Ye withdrew his sense of detection and frowned, "No, forcibly breaking the secret realm will affect the formation, and the people inside will still die."
This is a dead end.
The only way to survive is for the people inside to break the formation themselves, and then for the people outside to break through the secret realm.
After hearing this, everyone looked at the figure in the water mirror.
The group of children had all gathered together at this moment, and a group of formation mages stood in the middle, all of them frowning, as if they were having a fierce quarrel. Even Lin Du stopped laughing, and squatted on the ground with a frown and a pen in an extremely irritable manner. I don’t know what I’m writing.
The situation doesn't look good.
