The daily life of the raccoon cat

"You really don't want to go to Longyuan Port?" Baiyin invited everyone in Danxinshe again.

"Don't go." Zhang Chenghai said in his heart, they are determined to break out into the world to make the world look good, to prove that their master is not only good at himself, but also the disciples he teaches are not too good.

Zhang Chenghai and others were unwilling to go to Longyuan Port, and the villagers rescued by them were also unwilling.Compared with Longyuan Port, which they have never heard of and do not know where it is, the villagers trust Zhang Chenghai and others who rescued them from the fire and water.

"The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. There will be a period later."

After a brief encounter, the friends bid farewell again, and Zhang Chenghai took the spirit lock box containing his severed arm and embarked on the road of recovering Dan Xinshe again.

"Master, what about us?" Lang Yueming looked at Master Zhang, "Shall we go to the front line to find out?"

The Yongyeon Rescue Team has always been active on the periphery of the war, and has never gone further into the center of the battlefield, because once the rescue team inserts into the core of the battlefield, no matter which side they rescue, Yongyeon Port will immediately be marked with war tendencies, and it is very likely Will be passively involved in the war.

But now, the tragedy is happening ahead, Lang Yueming cannot remain indifferent.The little cousin died in a place I couldn't see, and I didn't even know who the enemy was, but those cultivators on the front line of the war must have committed heinous crimes, and everyone should be punished.

"Are we going to match up with Renxiu?" Bai Yin looked at Master Zhang with a questioning look in his eyes.

Their Longyuan Port killing those who have committed the most serious crimes is equivalent to declaring war on the Renxiu Continent, and the Renxiu side doesn't care whether the people they kill deserve to die or not.At that time, Longyuan Port will become the public enemy of Renxiu Continent, and the so-called neutral port of Longyuan Port will be gone.

Zhang Yuanshan held the saber tightly in his hand, he couldn't just sit idly by, if he was a casual cultivator with no background or sect at this time, he would have drawn his sword to overthrow those unworthy guys.But now his words and deeds represent Longyuan Port, and every move needs careful consideration.

"Let me discuss it with your master."

"No need."

Zhang Yuanshan was about to communicate with Longyuan Port again, but Jun Shuyu had already fallen from the sky, accompanied by Chu Yi.

"Book metaphor!"

"First grade!"

The members of the rescue team were surprised to see the two people who came, "Why are you here?"

Jun Shuyu said, "I rushed over as soon as I received your letter." Even because he left too hastily, his students thought he wanted to run away from home and be lazy. After all, he didn't even have a decent reason to leave.

Although Jun Shuyu wanted to complain, he was clearly the city lord of Longyuan Port, and he was clearly the big boss, so why should he live his life based on the looks of his own students?

But when he thought of the great effort he had put into Longyuan Port on the first day of junior high school, Jun Shuyu was actually taken down, saying that Zhang Yuanshan's rescue team encountered some situations, and he needed to come and deal with them himself.

Then, on the first day of junior high school, a few avatars were left to handle daily work, and the main body followed Jun Shuyu to the southern continent.

After the surprise, Zhang Yuanshan didn't say much, and explained the situation directly, "The speculation has been confirmed. The villagers in the vacant village were taken to the front line, and the sacrifice of living people became a large formation of purgatory in ten directions."

Hearing this, a strong killing intent escaped from Jun Shuyu's body, "These people are really hopeless!"

On the first day of the junior high school, I didn't know what kind of formation the Shifang Purgatory Formation was, so I split a part of my spiritual consciousness to explore it.That ray of consciousness just probed into the hinterland of the southern battlefield, wailing, crying, asking for help, cursing, despair, all kinds of black negative emotions swept over, even if the spirit of Chuyi was strong, he was also shocked by this thick darkness His complexion turned pale.

"What's the matter with you on the first day of junior high school?" Bai Yin has been paying attention to the first day of junior high school, and immediately noticed that the first day of junior high school has an intentional expression.

"I'm fine." Steady his mind, Chuyi gritted his teeth and said, "They deserve to die!" As a human being in two lives, it was the first time that Chuyi faced such a dark and hopeless purgatory.

In order to gain more resentment and stimulate the villagers to burst out their powerful soul power before they die, those human cultivators will choose to torture and kill their relatives, wives and children, or parents in front of them, those who have been tortured to death , Those who watched their relatives and friends die, their souls full of despair, pain, anger, and hatred were absorbed into the eyes of the formation, forming a ten-direction purgatory formation that could destroy all living beings.

"Damn them!" Chuyi's eyes were red, and he couldn't believe that there was such inhuman disgust in this world.

I originally thought that the evil cultivators of the Broken Soul Hall who eat human souls are the worst in the world, but unexpectedly, those righteous monks who are usually full of benevolence and morality will only have no bottom line when they do evil.

On the first day of the lunar new year, a huge amount of blood was invested to build Longyeon Port into a port of peace and prosperity, in order to peacefully change this decadent world, and to truly save this world by arousing the yearning for truth, goodness and beauty in this world. world of decay.

But now it seems that I am so naive, some evils cannot be cured, they can only be eliminated!

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes and lost the trace of the first day of junior high school.

"Oops!" Jun Shuyu's heart skipped a beat, his students wouldn't be looking for those people to repair and go desperately!The people who were left behind quickly galloped towards the center of the battlefield.

On the other side, the first day of junior high school was full of anger, and Xiaoshu sensed his anger, as well as the self-blame mixed with the anger, and hurriedly said, 【Calm down!first day! 】

[Can't calm down! 】In the first day of junior high school, the whole person is about to burn. In his previous life, he hated the traffickers the most. From the perspective of the first day of junior high school, anyone who preys on women and children deserves to die.What's more, those monks tortured and killed women and children, slaughtered families and wiped out villages. All of them should go to the [-]th level of hell, and they will never be reborn forever.

【If there is good in this world, there will naturally be evil. 】Xiaoshu did not expect such a strong reaction in the first day of junior high school.

Unlike Xiaoshu, who has experienced thousands of lives and seen all the ugliness in the world, he has only experienced two lives in the first day of junior high school, and the environment he lived in since childhood was very simple.Even though I had heard about some human tragedies in my previous life, what I saw in newspaper news was completely different from what I saw with my own eyes.At this time, Chu just wanted to kill all those bad guys.

On the first day of junior high school, the speed was increased to the fastest, and it reached the front line of the southern battlefield in an instant like a ray of light.

The Great Formation of Purgatory in the Ten Directions has been completed, the sky is covered with dark clouds, the ground is full of blood, and the cries of wailing and despair are carried through between the heaven and the earth, making the blood of Chu Yi, the new God of the World, boil.

"Who are you?" The sudden appearance on the first day of the junior high school attracted the attention of the cultivators.

"A child ran out, take it away quickly, it just so happens that Kunkong's eyes are still lacking in spirit power." As he said that, someone Xiu stepped forward to take away the first day of junior high school.

"It's not a child, it's a demon cultivator!" A powerful monk recognized the aura of the demon clan in Chuyi, and even recognized the uniform of Longyuan Port on Chuyi at a glance.

"Why did the monster cubs from Longyuan Port come here?"

All the cultivators were full of doubts, but on the first day of the new year, they had already stretched their bowstrings, and the aura of killing intent gathered at their fingertips, "He is the one who came to take your lives!"

This is the second time to take human life on the first day of the new year. The first time was the evil cultivator of the Hall of Broken Soul. From the perspective of the first day of the junior high school, those evil cultivators are no longer human beings, but ghosts that take people's souls. They should be punished.But now, although these human beings in front of them wear human skins, they are already beasts in their hearts, human-eating beasts!

The monks in the south didn't take the short and immature Chuyi seriously. They had already calculated in their minds what benefits they could gain from the Yaozu and Longyuan Port after capturing Chuyi.

"Caught him alive!"

However, the confidence and ambition of all the cultivators were all turned into powder with the shooting of the arrows on the first day of the lunar new year.The sharp aura came galloping with a chilling killing intent, and it couldn't be avoided or escaped. Every time it was hit, a monk would fall down without a sound.

Everyone retreated a few times in horror, staying far away from the first day of the lunar new year, not daring to provoke this killing god who appeared out of nowhere.

"Senior, I don't know what offended you?" A middle-aged monk with a square face in Chinese characters took a step forward and bowed to Chuyi.

Chu Yi saw through the cause and effect of this middle-aged monk at a glance. He was covered in blood and debts, and even if he jumped into the Li River, he would not be able to wash it away.

"Senior..." The middle-aged monk with a square face had not yet reacted, his eyes were wide open, and the next moment he lost his soul.

"It's too cheap for them to die like this." The first day of junior high school felt a little regretful, it was really too cheap for them to end the lives of these sinners so neatly, and the pain and despair they inflicted on the innocent should be a thousandfold return to them.

After the anger in his heart was vented, the feverish mind in the first day of junior high school began to calm down. Killing is easy. As the god of the world, he can kill all the villains with one thought of life and one thought of death, but he can't stop the continuous stream of malice.

Putting down the bow and arrow in his hand on the first day of the lunar new year, he looked up at the monks who were trembling and almost incontinent on the spot.

Swept by the round cat eyes on the first day of junior high school, the monks at the scene fell to their heads as if being carried by a bucket of ice water, and fell to their knees as soon as their knees softened.They don't know who Chuyi is, and they don't know why Chuyi is angry. The unknown is the most terrible thing. They don't even know where to start begging for mercy.

They didn't dare to open their mouths to beg for mercy. The square-faced cultivator with Chinese characters just now was the head of the Jingsi Study, and his cultivation of transforming spirits was well-known in their southern continent, but he was shot dead by an arrow before he finished speaking. They were deeply afraid that what they said would offend the killing god in front of them.

"Do you know why you deserve to die?" Chu Yi asked, with a little baby voice in his immature voice, but for no reason made the necks of everyone kneeling on the ground chill.

"We are the ones who deserve to die! We shouldn't have created the ten-direction purgatory formation!"

Hearing this, Chuyi said in his heart, it turns out that these guys still know that they shouldn't make a big array of ten directions that hurts nature and reason.

"We immediately withdrew the formation, retreated three hundred miles, and led the monster race into the southern continent. From now on, we will be the only leader in the southern continent!" The monk said sincerely, fearing that he would not believe it, he immediately cut through The palm of your hand, swearing blood to the heavens for an alliance.

With a sneer on the first day of the junior high school, Xin Dao thought that these people's bottom line was high. They thought they were fighting for the Yaozu before they killed them. is the root.

Hearing Chuyi's sneer, that Renxiu shuddered all over, and quickly closed his mouth.

"It's not for this reason, you continue to think about why you deserve to die." Speaking of the first day of the junior high school, he took out a small maza, and it seemed that he planned to fight these people to the end.

Those cultivators thought they had seen a glimmer of life, and quickly spoke out their evil deeds like pouring beans.

"I once attacked my brother in the same sect, because I was jealous that his cultivation progress was faster than mine."

"I sold Yaozu cubs, but the crime is not worthy of death. I sold him to a good family."

"I, I have been aboveboard all my life, and I have never committed a crime. I have killed everyone who deserves to be killed." This is also a strange thing. He even claims to be a gentleman, but he has seen through the bloody and thick cause and effect on him at first glance. .

"People who should be killed?" Chuyi pointed in the direction of the ten-direction purgatory formation, "Should those villagers also be killed?"

Unexpectedly, the monk said with a righteous face, "Now is the time for the survival of the human race, and every human race should contribute their own strength to defend their homeland."

"Those villagers usually accept the protection of our Immortal Cultivation Sect, but now they should die brazenly in order to protect their homeland."

On the first day of the lunar new year, he took a closer look at the monk, and found that everything he said came from the bottom of his heart. He really felt that those villagers should be damned!