I have a big problem with my past life

Chapter 209 It's Too Good

"In this city, there is no breath of life at all, and judging from the degree of condensation of this resentment, perhaps all residents in the city have encountered disaster."

Nangong Ritian, who let go of his spiritual sense and sensed the situation in the lower city, spoke solemnly.

"An accident has happened? Such a big city, at least has a population of 80 people. It's just so inexplicable that they all died. This is really terrible!" Hearing the third brother's conclusion, Chu Ran was shocked. Shocked dumbfounded.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of method this was, which could kill millions of souls in a city.

Living in a peaceful age, he really couldn't understand this bloody massacre of the city. Even the ancient general who was called the God of Death by later generations only killed 30 prisoners of war.

Dongfang Qingyue also opened her mouth and said: "Brother Nangong is right, this city is indeed a dead city, and there is no breath of life alive. In my opinion, it should be that person used some kind of peerless killing array, so he did it. It is possible to refine millions of souls in a city without a sound, and there should be a large formation outside the city that isolates the atmosphere, otherwise such a strong resentment in the city will rise to the sky, and we can do it from afar Got it."

Nangong Ritian nodded: "What Miss Qingyue said is very true. The other party is so deliberate, there must be some kind of huge conspiracy behind it, and judging from the degree of resentment in the city, this human tragedy should have happened in the early hours of this morning. It happened at about the same time. Although I don’t know what the other party’s purpose is to refine millions of souls, but no matter what, it’s not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let’s leave as soon as possible! And for some reason, I always have a feeling that we are going to go there The main city in the west is not all smooth sailing!"

On the other side, Ning Ye and Chu Ran, who had just entered the foundation building period, were still young and fresh, and they talked with the two of them looking up at the boss.

The two people's cultivation bases are still shallow, and they can't perceive what kind of life breath Nangong Ritian and Dongfang Qingyue mentioned, let alone what kind of formation.As for the resentment, I can feel it a little bit, because since entering the city, I always feel chilly and gloomy.

But just when everyone was about to leave this dead city, suddenly the wind blew up, sand and rocks flew around, and a large cloud of black mist as thick as black ink rushed towards everyone.

Now, even though their cultivation bases were low, Ning Ye and Chu Ran could see the appearance of this cloud of black mist with their naked eyes, because it had already condensed into substance.

"This is the filth condensed by the resentment in the city, you all come behind me, let me meet it!"

As he said that, Nangong Ritian, who had the highest cultivation level among the crowd and was already in the Daoist realm, stood in front of the crowd without hesitation, with an expression on his face eager to try.

Speaking of which, although he has been promoted to the realm of Dao Zun, but because he has been staying in the family before, his usual fights with family members are all point-to-point exchanges, and he has never let go of his hands and feet to fight against the enemy with all his strength.

Now that he saw the filth formed by the resentment trapped in the city after the death of millions of souls, he decided to use all his cultivation base to stretch his muscles and bones.

In order to prevent them from being unable to take care of Ning Ye and the others behind them during the battle, Nangong Ritian specially took out the folding fan that had been placed in the soul to protect them from harm.

Although this folding fan with jade bone and gold surface looks like an invincible aura of prosperity, it is just an appearance. On the inner layer of the fan is the scroll of heaven, earth and spirit treasure, which is very powerful.

But last time when he was carrying oranges and visiting him in Ning Ye's mansion in Jiangcheng, because of a misunderstanding, he was almost beheaded by the sword master with a sword, but luckily he saved his life with the blessing of Ji Tianjuan.However, because of the sword master's sword, Ji Tianjuan was also damaged, and these days, Nangong Ritian took it into his soul for nurturing.

Ning Ye, Chu Ran, and Dongfang Qingyue stood in the protective circle formed by the extreme sky scroll, like moviegoers watching everything happening outside in silence.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have brought some popcorn, so that the atmosphere would be better!"

Chu Ran slapped her thigh and said regretfully.

This shit, I really thought I was here to watch a movie, and it was a high-definition, uncensored one. The name of the movie could probably be called Nangong Young Master Nangong Ritian vs. Million Wraiths avi.

"Qingyue, by the way, has it ever happened before that some monks did this kind of behavior of massacring cities and genocide for their own selfish desires?"

Looking at the city that had been reduced to a dead city in front of him, Ning Ye turned his head and asked with some unbearable expression.

In any case, these are millions of human lives, and now they are all gone in an instant, which is really a tragedy in the world.

If you think more pessimistically, if you have not been able to get in touch with the circle of practitioners, but live an ordinary and happy life as an ordinary person, but one day a catastrophe suddenly happens, because of the selfish desires of some powerful monks , directly made everything come to naught.

Dongfang Qingyue said: "In the past, although this kind of thing was rare, it doesn't mean it didn't happen. Some monks have practiced magic skills that are eager for success, or they need to refine the power of living beings to refine treasures. This kind of wanton killing of ordinary people is mostly carried out in secret and in some small villages, and there are very few things like this kind of massacre of millions of people. However, in order to maintain their rule, Xianmen, They will relentlessly hunt down these demon cultivators, and it is precisely because of this that the establishment of the Dao League now integrates the major immortal sects that stood in a large number at the beginning, in order to maintain the stability of the monks in the secular world without causing any turmoil .”

"It turns out that this is the original intention of the establishment of the Dao League. I have to say that the first leader of the Dao League was really a person who cared about all the people in the world."

Ning Ye couldn't help feeling very emotional. He could imagine how difficult and arduous it was to be able to establish the current Dao League in that era when practitioners were superior.

"This is Ning Ye, you have misunderstood. In fact, the establishment of the Dao League was the joint effort of seven people. These seven sages are called brothers and sisters, and they said that this is their master's wish. As disciples, we must do our best. Go all the way to finish."

"Uh... so that's the case. Speaking of which, the masters of these seven sages are even more remarkable figures. They are simply great saints who care about all the people in the world."

While talking here, Nangong Ritian also fought against the condensed resentment.

Naturally, Ning Ye would not miss such a scene, and quickly used his divine sense to turn his eyes into golden eyes, watching the upcoming battle intently.

Through the golden eyes, he also saw various hideous and howling faces in the black mist, which seemed to be full of resentment and pain.

Then, the battle started, and Nangong Ritian took the lead in launching the attack.

And then...it was over.

It may be the first time they fought, he didn't control his strength well, and he went all out to fight directly. As a result, this group of grievances was directly wiped out with one blow.

"This... is really delicious!"

Seeing that the enemy had been eliminated, Nangong Ritian was bewildered, and then condemned very sadly and indignantly.

(End of this chapter)