Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Yun Ci felt cold all over during the heavy rain.

Countless roots penetrated the Dantian of the monks, and the spiritual energy was transported to the tree trunks with glowing light.

The white flower bloomed even more beautifully.

Yun Ci remembered what Mu Dan once said about the secret of Yunzhong City:

"Yunzhong City is a secret place where people risk their lives."

It turned out to be the case.

It turns out to be like this!

No wonder there are so many monks entering Yunzhong City. No wonder Yunzhong City needs monks to come in.

Just because the sacred tree that supports the secret realm of Yunzhong City has changed its appearance over countless years, in this place without spiritual energy, the so-called divine fruit is produced by relying on the spiritual energy in the bodies of countless monks.

If this is the divine fruit that allows people to ascend, then what is the difference between eating this divine fruit and massacring a group of monks?

Thunder and drums echoed across the sea.

The ups and downs are like the beating of a heart.

That was the last sound of the dying monks under the pillar.

How could such a divine fruit filled with evil fate possibly allow people to ascend!

Yun Ci's thoughts suddenly stopped.

She thought of Blue Fairy Lotus and Bamboo Hui.

What if they ate such a divine fruit as human cultivators? Is that why they became Five Cities?

No one can give Yun Ci the answer.

Both Lan Xianlian and Zhuhui are dead. How they were transformed into the Five Cities is now known to no one except Mudan.

The drum beat became more and more urgent, seeming to urge Yun Ci.

If they just wait for the divine fruit to mature, Yun Ci will never be able to save them.

She quickly performed the trick, and the thunder and lightning in the sky kept striking at her feet. She quickly teleported away and passed through the arranged high platforms to approach the tree in the middle.

Yun Ci's gestures kept changing, and countless magic formulas were generated from her hands.

The blue light made her brows look even colder.

The fish kept jumping out of the sea water, only to be pushed back by the ten-foot-thick ice wall she conjured up.

In the world of lightning, thunder, violent wind and rain, Yun Ci kept getting closer to the center. Each high platform quickly replenished her exhausted spiritual energy, and she condensed countless magic formulas to use up.

In the dark sky and earth, purple thunder and lightning overlap with azure light, and the scales on the body of the fish reflect light spots.

The spell flew out from Yun Ci's fingertips, and exploded countless ice-blue flames on the sea, igniting the high platforms passing behind him.

The surging waves on the sea gradually froze under the spiritual energy that Yun Ci continued to recover due to the high platform. By the last high platform, Yun Ci had returned to the cultivation level of the gods.

Fang Tai is slightly taller than himself by half a body.

There is a faint floral fragrance on the tip of the nose.

Yun Ci saw a figure standing under the tree.

Wearing a long red dress, the water-red tulle fell from her head to her shoulders. She looked at Yun Ci across the high platform.

Under the sacred tree are countless peonies in full bloom. Among the fiery red flowers, the peonies cast their gaze on Yun Ci's face.

In the heavy rain, Yun Ci was particularly embarrassed at this time, her long hair was spread on her chest, and the strong wind blew her sleeves loudly. She didn't know whether it was cold or angry, but her face was very pale at the moment.

A strand of hair was blown in front of Yun Ci's face by the wind, and the cold touch brought her back to reality.

The wind in the sky became stronger and stronger, blowing her words away from the sky: "Is this the truth you want me to see? Did Lan Xianlian and Zhu Hui eat this fruit?"

At this moment, the flowers on the vine have withered, revealing a fiery red fruit the size of a fingernail in the stamen.

The aroma is sweet and greasy, mixed with the moisture of rain and the floral fragrance of peonies, rushing into Yun Ci's nose.

Mudan moved her gaze away and landed behind Yun Ci.

It's not enough. It's not enough for Yun Ci to see the scene under the square platform. There are even bigger surprises waiting for her.

The more angry Yun Ci is because of this tree, the happier Peony will be.

She cast her gaze on the high platform that Yun Ci stepped on, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Why, don't you like it? But Lan Xianlian and the others are very happy, because with it, they can reach things that humans cannot reach. Power. But this tree is very old and stopped bearing fruit hundreds of years ago. How about I come up with this method? Isn’t it very smart?”

Mudan looked at Yun Ci, as if she were a child looking forward to praise from others, with expectation on her face.

Yun Ci said: "It's just a tree. If it dies, it dies. If you use human lives to pile it up, aren't you afraid of God punishing you?"

Such actions will definitely lead to cause and effect, and there is no reason why Heaven will not care about this murder.

"The Way of Heaven?" Peony laughed out loud for some reason, with condescending contempt in her slightly lowered eyes, "Who do you think is in charge of the Way of Heaven?"

As she spoke, the flowers quickly retreated, revealing a rock half a man's height, with mottled moss on the rough rock surface.

"Who do you think gave this Immortal Rejection Stone?"

Yun Ci raised her eyelids to look at Mudan, and the wind blew the hair on her chest.

In the sound of the wind, she heard Mudan say: "The immortal in charge of the heaven is the owner of this immortal stone. Why do you think I was born? It's because the immortal in charge of the heaven asked me to protect this place."

"The way of heaven. Oh, it's just a means we use to restrain you mortals."

Mudan put her hand on the rock, raised her head and looked at Yun Ci with a smile: "Are you angry? Why? Because of this truth, or because your friends are under this tree?"

Seeing that Yun Ci didn't speak, Mu Dan wasn't angry either. She raised her chin slightly to signal Yun Ci to look back: "You are not ashamed of my prosperity that was built with human lives. What about you, you stepped on their bodies to get to me?" And you?"

Yun Ci turned around.

The fish broke through the ice one after another, and huge waves were generated from the sea, crashing into all the high platforms that Yun Ci passed by.

The outer layer of the stone pillar shattered in the waves, revealing the same crystal clear jade inside.

There are people under each high platform, and spiritual energy floats out from their Dantian, and finally condenses on the high platform, giving off a faint light.

"How about it, are you happy using their spiritual energy?" Mudan sneered, "You're talking about killing evil. You, like me, walked over on their corpses."

Yun Ci fell silent because of the scene he saw.

She originally thought that it was the power of the platform itself that restored her cultivation, but she didn't expect that the spiritual energy she replenished came from this method.

But Mudan was very happy: "So, what position do you have to criticize me? The ruthless way of loving the world with a clear conscience?" The voice floated to Yun Ci's ears in the strong wind, "Your ruthless way can allow you to kill so many people person?"

Looking at the thin body in the heavy rain, Mudan had a crazy smile in her eyes.

Adhering to one's own moral integrity, can one really have a clear conscience in such a scene?

You are also stepping on other people's lives to achieve your own goals. Do you still have a stance to criticize such behavior?

The wind blew up Yun Ci's sleeves.

Yun Ci, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, her voice hoarse, with a hint of emotion: "You miss me and your heart is broken." She affirmed, "Why? Is it really just your hobby that misses me?"

In the violent wind and rain, Yun Ci looked back. There was no emotion in Mudan's imagination, no anger, no collapse. The dark eyes became even darker in the rain.

The rain condensed on her eyelashes and quickly froze into frost.

The surrounding temperature suddenly cooled, and at some point, the rain in the air stopped, and countless frost flowers rose from Yun Ci's feet.

She only glanced at Peony behind her and asked: "No one has successfully proven the ruthless way. Is it really just because the previous people's way of proving the way is wrong? Who was the first to come up with the method of killing relatives to prove the way? ?”

Thousands of ruthless people have failed to ascend due to wrong methods of enlightenment.

So who was the first to propose this method?

Does the person who proposed this method really want future generations to succeed?

"You don't want me to succeed, is it because I'm a great threat to you?" Fengxue rotated rapidly around the two high platforms, and her long, dry hair was hanging in the air behind Yun Ci like wings growing from her back. Raised, "Or should I say..."

The wind stopped and the snowflakes stopped. Peony could only hear Yun Ci's cold voice echoing in the quiet space: "If someone takes over the way of heaven, you can't be so wanton anymore, right?"

The smile on Mudan's face froze: "What are you talking about? I just like to see you fall. You are so ruthless and there is no love..."

"It was a Wuqingdao who enlightened you," Yun Ci interrupted her, "So, as long as there is another Wuqingdao who successfully ascends, a new Heavenly Dao will be born. Your behavior like this will definitely be punished by the new one. Punishment from heaven can even be said to be obliteration. You are afraid of such a result."

The new way of heaven will change all the orders formed by the old way of heaven.

It won't let that happen again.

Yun Ci had turned around, looked up at Peony on the high platform, and concluded: "You are afraid of me."

Afraid of a ruthless Dao who successfully ascends, afraid of the birth of a new Heavenly Dao.

She didn't look at the expression on Peony's face anymore, she just raised her eyelids and looked at the fiery red fruit on the tree.

"You are right," the fruit on the tree has grown to the size of a fist, "I am now like you, stepping on their bones and standing in front of you. No matter what the method is, the result is the same, I have become People like you."

The aroma was still very strong, and from this distance, Yun Ci seemed to be able to feel the fruit tempting her to eat it.

Regardless of whether he was forced or not, the reason why Yun Ci was able to stand in front of Mudan was because of that group of people.

Same as this tree.

Yun Ci looked at the fruit and couldn't help but ask himself, can he still confidently say the words "clear conscience" now?

The stone pillars behind her were still in place, and she couldn't answer.

"It's just a question of conscience." In the silence, Yun Ci suddenly smiled, and a golden light lit up in his hand, "It's just a question of conscience. If I am really guilty, then I deserve to have my heart broken. At worst, I will die. The Tao disappears.”

The stagnant wind and snow all around seemed to be driven by some force and began to spin crazily again.

The snowflakes cut off the roots deep in the monk's Dantian. The sacred tree lost its supply and stopped growing.

All are temporarily saved.

Peony suddenly felt creepy.

A strong aura rose from the sky.

The black clouds pressed lower, as if something was breaking through the void and coming into this secret realm.

Mudan looked at the light in Yun Ci's palm, seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised her head.

On top of Yun Ci, there is a huge golden sword.

The dead orchid broke through the barrier between heaven and earth and quickly chopped down.

In the wind and frost, Yun Ci's sleeves and robes rustled, and the green disciples wore immortal pride under their clothes, and there was indifference between their brows.

Her pride never allowed others to break it.

"I stepped on their bodies. If this is my sin, then I admit it." Shengkulan was still chopping down, but Yun Ci said to Peony as if he didn't realize it, "The way of heaven is biased, and my heart is wrong." Don’t let it judge.”

“My sword can cut off all things in the world and all injustices in the world.

"If I am truly guilty, my sword will kill me.

"This is what I call the way to have a clear conscience."

She has never regretted the path she has taken.

But it doesn't mean he has a clear conscience. Yun Ci can't explain it himself, nor can Heaven explain it. As Yun Ci's heart sword, he should have his own judgment.

The growing and dry orchids mixed with the wind and snow cut through the clouds and stood above Yunci.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly turned her raised palm over and waved it down fiercely.

The dead orchid quickly chopped down towards her, while Yun Ci looked directly at the peony, with undetectable madness in his eyes.

"boom--"

The dead orchids chopped down from top to bottom split the entire sea surface.

The bottomless sea was divided into two halves, and the left and right sides were whipped up by a strong force into huge waves as high as a dead orchid, stagnating high in the sky, while the sea water was constantly surging and containing power, just waiting. The final falling moment.

The air pressure blew Peony's dress backwards, while she stared at the scene in front of her.

Suddenly, the living and withered orchids standing in the sky and the earth turned into golden light and spread across the entire world. The huge waves on both sides lost their resistance and fell suddenly.

"Boom——"

The waves exploded like thunder, creating huge splashes, and the sea water poured down like the Milky Way, falling between the sky and the earth.

Knock off countless petals from the peony bushes under the tree.

When the wind rises, it holds the fallen flowers and flutters them in the high platform.

In the little red and golden light, Yun Ci, standing on the high platform, opened his eyes, with golden light shining in his eyes.

Peony held her breath.

She suddenly smiled at the peony in front of her: "Look, I have a clear conscience."

"My sword did not kill me."

Yun Ci raised his hand, his dark hair and green robe entangled with each other.

She twisted the sword in her hands, and the smile on her face did not diminish: "Since I have a clear conscience, it's time for us to talk about your sins." The blue Dharma light lit up, and Yun Ci suddenly tilted his head and asked, "Don't you Are you worried? You have many sins."

Mudan opened her mouth, but found that she didn't know what to say.

What could she say?

The man in front of me dared to kill him with his own sword.

The calm and cold appearance he saw before has now been replaced by the madness in Yun Ci's eyes.

Mudan suddenly felt that maybe this was the true face of this person.

One, well disguised...

"You...are such a madman."

He didn't even know if he was doing anything wrong, so he dared to summon the Heart Sword. When the sword slashed down, he couldn't even hide.

After hearing Mudan's words, Yun Ci raised his half-closed eyelids when forming the seal.

"Maybe." Yun Ci continued to form seals in his hand, "Thank you for your compliment. If you have nothing else to say, then..."

"Now, let me tell you about your first crime."

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Who knows, when I saw Yun Ci summoning Ku Lan, I was afraid that she would kill me.