The Monk

After saying this, a dozen people immediately flew out of the cultivator team, weren't they just to collect the corpses of their fellow cultivators? If you are not even afraid of death, what else is there to be afraid of?

Seeing cultivators coming out, black monsters from the Golden Scale tribe also flew out. Zhang Ao warned: "No one is allowed to fight. Whoever does it will be killed." After saying this, he suddenly felt that the hard work of his life was very boring. Is this life? Is this powerful? Is this pursuit? In the end, he is still a dead person!

Having seen how powerful Zhang Wei was, the people who came out to collect the corpses were relatively calm. Although cultivators and Jinlin tribe members occasionally met each other, they just glared at each other and no one dared to take action.

Zhang Ai just stood still for a long time, waiting for the two groups to each collect their own bodies, and then said: "Let's disperse."

Is this the end? What is this guy doing here? Everyone was curious, and the Iron King clasped his fists and said, "Where are you going, senior? If you don't mind, my residence is not far ahead. Can you please take a rest?"

Zhang was afraid of not saying anything. He was not interested in the reason for the fight between the two gangs at all. He was just a little curious. Calculating the days, it had been more than fifty days since the boss of the Jinlin Clan was killed by him. It was time for the King of the Golden Scale Clan to ascend the throne and consolidate power. At that time, why did he start fighting with human cultivators?

The Yuan Shen scanned the area lightly and knew that the cultivators in front of him belonged to different sects, had mixed auras, and practiced various weird techniques. If the guess was correct, it was very likely that cultivators from multiple galaxies had gathered together. Thinking about it this way, it was really too bold for a Golden Scale clan to start an all-out war with human cultivators.

The human cultivator didn't know what to do when he saw Zhang Zhi just didn't speak. They were acting in self-defense. He had to fight, but he couldn't, so he tried his best and ended up in the embarrassing situation in front of him.

At the same time, after Zhang was afraid to speak. The masters of the Golden Scale clan on the opposite side did not leave either, they all stood motionless.

Zhang Ho took a look and knew what they were planning. It was just because he was so powerful that they didn't dare to take action. They planned to fight together again after he left. Thinking of this, he said to Iron King: "Come here."

Although the words are disrespectful. The Iron King had no objection, and hurriedly flew over and asked, "What are your orders, senior?" Zhang Ain asked, "Who are you, Tie Long?" By this time, the Iron King had already known that Tie Long was dead, and his face darkened at that time. He replied softly: "It's my nephew."

Zhang Awei nodded and said: "Tie Long is good, tell me why we are fighting." This was because he wanted to intervene in this matter.

The Iron King was overjoyed and said immediately: "Since fifty days ago, these monsters suddenly appeared and were flying everywhere. I flew over all the planets and galaxies that could be seen to check. I didn't know what I was looking for, because there were many places that were forbidden areas. , but they forced their way in. Later, a large number of cultivators died in many other places. Of course, we had to fight back, but as time went by, we were killed by them. There are more people. We found that we are no match with our single strength, so we joined forces to form an alliance to fight against the enemy together. Today is the thirtieth battle since the alliance was established. Each time, there were heavy casualties. However, no matter how miserable it was, we could still fight. Gotta keep fighting.”

Iron King summarized what happened in the past into one place and said it concisely and concisely. After hearing this, Zhang Afraid counted the days, fifty days ago? Just when I was killing the boss of the Golden Scale Tribe, I felt a chill in my heart. Could it be that this battle started because of me?

Thinking of this, his face became extremely ugly. Ever since he was a child, he had always caused trouble, causing countless troubles. So sometimes he would hate himself, why he always got into trouble.

Later, as my cultivation level gradually increased, I saw more things, and my mind became smarter. Whenever I caused trouble, I would only cause trouble to myself and never to others. But I didn't expect that many years later, I would actually cause trouble for others again, and it was a big trouble. It was related to the stability of this universe and the countless cultivators in this universe.

Although the people of the Golden Scale Clan deserve to die, the incident was caused by themselves, so they cannot just kill randomly and must deal with it properly. Then he turned to look at the master of the Golden Scale Clan and whispered: "Someone can make the decision."

After saying this, the masters of the Golden Scale Tribe looked at each other for a few moments, and a master whose scales were black but with a faint golden light flew out and flew in front of Zhang Ai. Without any courtesy, he asked directly: "What's the matter? "

This guy deliberately flew to a very close place and stopped, meaning that I am not afraid of you, so you can't force me to do anything.

Zhang was afraid that he didn't care what he did, so he just asked in a low voice: "You are flying around looking for the murderer of Wang?"

When these words were spoken, all the Jinlin clan members were shocked. They searched countless places and fought many fights, but no one had ever been able to say this. Just by saying this, he knew that the person in front of him was related to the death of the king.

The master of the Golden Scale clan standing in front of Zhang Ai was particularly excited and asked in a deep voice: "How do you know? Did you do it?"

Hearing this, Zhang was afraid that he had already confirmed that he had guessed correctly. He sighed softly and said, "Send a message and tell your people that you have found the murderer of the king."

As soon as these words were spoken, more than 1,800 Golden Scale Clan masters moved at the same time, all rushing towards Zhang Ain, wanting to fight him desperately.

At this time, the master of the Golden Scale clan standing opposite Zhang Awei shouted: "Calm down." He stopped the clan members' attack and asked Zhang Awei in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this? You mean, you are the one who killed the king?" ?”

Zhang Awei nodded and said: "If the king you are talking about is a monster that looks the same as you, but is taller and has golden scales, then I will kill it."

After hearing this, the Jinlin clan members could no longer remain calm and all attacked Zhang Ai.

After searching hard for more than fifty days, I could only find no clues like looking for a needle in a haystack. On the contrary, more than 100,000 tribesmen died due to various conflicts and wars, all because of the man in front of me. Of course, I wanted to kill him to vent my anger.

The war between the Golden Scale Tribe and the cultivators was not limited to this place. This place was one of the battlefields, and Zhang Ai encountered it by chance. There are many battlefields in other distant places, and on each battlefield, countless good men from the Golden Scale Tribe died. They are also distressed, but they are unwilling to accept it. The king is dead, and the cultivators in this universe must give an explanation! Whether it is a human cultivator or a master of other races.

Seeing that the Golden Scale Clan was impulsive again, Zhang Ai shouted loudly: "Stop." Then, all the Golden Scale Clan members stopped and were immobilized by spells. Zhang Awei whispered: "I don't like killing people, and I don't want to kill you. You can send a message and tell the clansmen to come over... No need to come over. Tell them to go home. Just say that I have come to kill you and I will wait for you there." ”

After saying this, he untied the master of the Golden Scale clan who was talking to him and repeated softly: "Send a message."

The master didn't move. After thinking for a while, he turned to look at the more than a thousand tribesmen who were fixed in the starry sky. Then he turned back and asked Zhang Awei: "Do you want to kill us all?" No wonder he would think so. This guy is so powerful that he can block the movement of more than a thousand people with just one shout. Now he is preparing to go to the Golden Scale Clan's lair. According to the cultivator's usual thinking, he must kill people! No one likes trouble, and the way to avoid trouble is to solve it. In order to avoid trouble in the future, the man in front of him clearly wants to get rid of them all once and for all, so he will let him spread the news.

Zhang Ai said seriously: "No, I don't like killing people."

"I don't believe it." The master of the Golden Scale Tribe shouted loudly. Zhang Ai sighed and said: "What if you believe it or not? Are you allowed to find fights all over the universe? I am a human cultivator. Apart from other things, in this war, do you think I should kill you?"

At this moment, Guang Yi flew over. During that time, only Zhang Aifei came to see Tie Long's body, but Guang Yi didn't move. At this time, seeing Zhang Awei restraining the Jinlin clan members and hearing the Jinlin clan master's unkind tone, he was worried that Zhang Awei would act impulsively and kill 1,800 people at once, so he wanted to stop them. Therefore, as soon as the big ball of light flew over, it kept flashing randomly.

Zhang Weijing said depressedly: "You have been flashing around since the beginning. What are you trying to say?" Guang Yi flashed around again. Zhang Ain shook his head helplessly, pointed at Guang Yi and asked the master of the Golden Scale Tribe: "Do you know him? He was chased by you all before."

That master naturally knew the bright life. At the beginning, tens of thousands of Golden Scale warriors were madly chasing the bright life. Because they failed to chase him, Wang Hui took action personally, and because of this, Wang Hui died. It's hard to forget something so weird. Just because there were already too many human cultivators and a powerful Zhang Wei appeared, the masters of the Golden Scale clan ignored this light in order to avoid provoking the enemy again. Now that he heard Zhang Ain's question, the master whispered: "We know him."

"It's good that we know each other. Your king wants to kill him, so he was killed by me for a reason. As for you, I don't want to kill you, so don't torture my patience anymore." Zhang Ai said casually.

After saying this, a cry came from the crowd of cultivators: "If you don't want to kill, we will!"

His words startled people everywhere, and most of the cultivators started shouting randomly, saying they wanted to kill people. The hatred between the two sides is really too deep. Every cultivator has had classmates or close relatives die at the hands of monsters from the Golden Scale Clan. Who doesn't want to take revenge?

Zhang Ain sighed and said: "Shut up."

It was just a matter of killing a golden scale monster, how could it cause so much trouble later? He immediately told the master of the Golden Scale Tribe: "Send a message quickly and stop all fighting, otherwise I will go to your lair right now and kill them all."

The voice was very cold, as if it could freeze people. Hearing this, the master of the Golden Scale clan felt inexplicably nervous. He turned around to look at the many people of his clan, and then thought of the women and children left at home. He became cruel and asked one more question: "You promise not to kill us?"

Zhang feared: "I promise."

Before he finished speaking, the human cultivator behind him was already shouting "No guarantee." "Kill him!" "Kill him!" and other nonsense. Zhang was afraid that he would not listen and wanted to resolve the matter quickly, so he turned around and said again: "Shut up."

Normally, human cultivators should be allowed to take revenge and kill people. The initial cause of the incident was also because the monsters from the Golden Scale tribe wanted to seize the bright life. Zhang was afraid that he just did something at the right time, but he could not agree to the request of the human cultivators. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) t

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