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Chapter 357: The turbulent situation, the end of the Demon Sect (asking for monthly votes)

The voices of the whale fishermen slowly faded away.

But the murderous intent contained in it is extremely solid. The grudges and hatreds that have spanned more than ten years, the anger, hostility, conspiracy and sneaky things are about to come to an end.

And in a faraway place.

The whale fisherman placed his hand on the head of the last of the four so-called guardians of the Demon Sect. His silver hair was hanging down, and there were corpses and blood all around him, but the man was dressed in plain clothes, without a speck of dust on him.

The last guardian of the Demon Sect still wanted to struggle and attack.

He grabbed the knife with his hand, preparing to strike back, but a foot came down and stepped on his wrist, crushing his palm and bones into pulp. The whale fisherman's hair rose slightly.

The Demon Sect's guardian Helian Fengling spurted blood from his mouth and said, "My Holy Sect..."

"inevitable."

The whaler replied: "Dead."

During these few months, the whale fisherman personally traveled all over the Western Regions and destroyed more than a hundred outposts, large and small. Anyone who practiced the magic sect's martial arts was crippled; those who refused to repent were killed immediately!

The so-called Jianghu legend was completely enraged.

If you want to anger the Immortal Master, then stop his immortality. If you want to anger Murong Longtu, then trample and humiliate Li Guanyi and Murong Qiu Shui. If you want to anger the Whale Diaoke, then go and humiliate him.

He planned to have his daughter hold a knife and kill him personally.

Whale fishermen found records from all over the place.

The whale fisherman looked at those detailed records of how to extract blood and the experiments on replacing flesh and blood on people from the Western Regions and children abducted from the Central Plains. These were the last things in the files.

"Three beggars exchanged flesh and blood, and died in three days."

"Try to inject rat blood into six-year-old boys, three boys and three girls."

"They all died wailing in pain."

"How strange! Humans are also living beings, so why can't we do that?"

"Swap the male's blood and the female's blood, and both will die..."

"They beheaded a five-year-old girl, sewed her head onto the body of a hound, and showed it to people. Her father cried out in shock and died of heartache. They dissected her heart and found that the blood was rushing backwards due to the shock. Wonderful, wonderful."

"What people say about people dying of heartache and grief, vomiting blood, is actually true."

"It's a pity. If there is no such opportunity and no such attempt, how can we know that this situation is true?"

"After trying more than a hundred times, all failed."

"When I met the legend of martial arts, the immortal man in green robe, I demonstrated this method."

"The Immortal Guest silently agreed and used his magic to separate the head of the girl from the hound. He restored her human body and took care of the girl for three months. His blood never stopped flowing and he played with her. Unfortunately, even a martial arts legend cannot violate this rule. One day, the girl suddenly remembered her experience."

"He cried out 'Dad, my heart aches' and vomited blood and died."

"The Green Robe Immortal Guest remained silent for a long time."

"We slaughtered the three main altars of our tribes, killing 3,700 people. All of them had their heads and spines inserted into the necks of hunting dogs. It looked weird."

"Unfortunately, we still believe that the Immortals are after immortality."

"He has already surpassed the so-called secular ethics and morals. I never thought that with his way of thinking, he would actually become an enemy for ordinary people and oppose us. It seems that the focus of the Green Robe Immortal Guest is not immortality, but the [guest]."

"laity!"

"mediocre!"

When the Whale Fisherman saw the cold comments in these texts, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more heavy. It was so that even the Changshengke, the most cold-blooded and ruthless among the four legends, felt sympathy. The Whale Fisherman didn't want to think about what this was.

Changshengke pursues immortality, but is arrogant and indifferent. He only attacks those martial arts masters in the world, and rarely attacks ordinary people. His method is cruel and cold, and does not hurt children. If you don't have desire in your heart, the method described by Changshengke is truly a supreme trick.

The whale fisherman went slowly to watch.

"The Dayuan Tribe files were found, which showed that they were inbreeding and used to purify the bloodline of war horses."

"War horses are no different from humans. They are both made of flesh and blood. If war horses can do this, then what about human blood? Can it be purified in the same way..."

The whale fisherman's gaze froze, he already knew what this thick stack of documents represented. Even for someone as arrogant as him, he felt an incredible absurdity at this moment, and a deep disgust and murderous intent.

He was silent. Helian Fengling wanted to leave but was locked in by the formation.

The whale fisherman lifted the back section.

But the Demon Sect's attempt was more absurd and abominable than the whale fisherman had expected.

"Try to connect the mother and child's bloodline and purify the bloodline."

"Let the son and mother have intercourse, give birth to a son or daughter, and their blood will be purified; let the mother and son have intercourse, and the father and daughter have intercourse, and repeat this process several times for twenty years. Their blood will be extremely purified, but unfortunately, the son born will have a damaged soul, like a moron..."

"But the bloodline is extremely pure."

"You can raise the daughter of the foster leader well, and when she grows up, let her meet her father, and then use aphrodisiacs and make her go whale fishing with her father..."

boom! ! !
The files in the whale fisherman's hand turned into powder!
The entire branch altar of the Demon Sect collapsed directly.

The terrifying air wave almost turned into substance. Helian Fengling froze and looked at the whale fisherman who had previously had the demeanor of a legendary figure. His hair and beard were standing upright, and the veins on his forehead were bulging and throbbing.

Bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and he grinned like a madman:
"Good, good, good!"

"It turns out that there are only wrong names, but there is absolutely no wrong nickname!"

"Sure enough, the Devil Sect!"

"Deserve to be killed! Deserve to die! Deserve to be destroyed!"

"The Tuyuhun of the past was not ruthless enough, and allowed you, the inhuman creatures, to still be alive!"

Helian Fengling coughed up blood and laughed wildly: "If that woman Xiao Yuxue hadn't refused to take this path, why would we need the blood transfusion method? Since she is the leader of my Holy Church, she still has some reservations in her heart!"

"Flesh and blood, monarchs and subjects, fathers and sons, are nothing but a way for those corrupt scholars in the Central Plains to restrain people. Giving birth to a child is just like pouring out the contents of a pot. There is no such thing as gratitude or restraint!"

"Only by leaving the secular world behind can we get closer to the true path of the world!"

"Avoid human feelings, eliminate selfish desires, and get closer to the way of heaven!"

The whale fisherman grinned: "Fuck your mother!"

He grabbed Helian Fengling's head and slammed it hard on the ground, once, twice, and three times. The ground collapsed and large patches of hideous spider web cracks appeared.

The whale fisherman grabbed Helian Fengling and pulled her hard to one side, tearing a large piece of hideous flesh and blood on the ground, causing Helian Fengling to scream miserably. However, Helian Fengling still said, "You didn't kill her back then, wasn't it because..."

"You recognize her. She is the five-year-old girl you met when you were a beggar."

"At that time, when you were in the Snowy Temple, she gave you the steamed buns and a volume of basic breathing exercises, but she lied that she had lost them. She was punished by the previous leader to kneel down in the snow for a long time, and she almost lost half her life."

"Those two buns saved your life, and the technique opened up your future."

"You hate her, but you couldn't bring yourself to kill her more than a decade ago."

The whale fisherman grabbed Helian Fengling with one hand and lifted him up:
"wrong."

"I am going there this time to settle the decades of grudges."

"The only thing that matters in the martial world is life and death."

He killed Helian Fengling by slow slicing. Helian Fengling was not afraid at all and laughed: "Kill me, kill me! My soul will be reborn in the Buddha's kingdom and become a Bodhisattva Vajra under the command of Maitreya Buddha in the future."

The whale fisherman swept his sleeves.

Helian Fengling's soul's expression changed drastically.

His radiant soul was directly absorbed into the sleeves of the whale fisherman through the formation. The whale fisherman lowered his eyes and said sarcastically, "Who do you think I am?"

"There is an old saying in the martial arts world that it is better to resolve an enemy than to create one. When will the grudges in the martial arts world end? But they got it wrong. The meaning of this saying is..."

"As long as we kill all the enemies, there will be no grudges."

"Even Buddha has to kneel before me!"

The whale fisherman crushed Helian Fengling's soul inch by inch into ashes.

Before his death, every wisp of his soul seemed to experience the pain of reincarnation.

He walked down and saw that under the altar, there was a place that looked like a pig farm. There were men and women, all naked, with chains around their necks, covered in mud, lying there, smiling foolishly.

A foul stench surged, and the white-haired whale fisherman stood here silently.

The whale fisherman's heart ached.

A young woman was pulling at his sleeve with a silly smile on her face.

The word "Demon Sect" appeared with a malicious distortion that was far beyond expectations.

What kind of behavior would be called "devil" by the world?

The whale fisherman's heart was filled with murderous intent, but he sighed deeply. This man, who was born a beggar and once a knight-errant, finally realized that he could kill the entire Demon Sect and wipe out all the forces in the world, but he could not change this era.

In the face of the tragedy and waves of the times, personal bravery has faded too much.

The courage of a common man.

"Demon Sect..."

He contacted Li Guanyi, his voice full of murderous intent, took a deep breath, and said: "...you come with me, I will send some people to where you are, and then go alone, you and I will meet in the city."

Li Guanyi replied: "Okay."

He was silent for a moment, holding the sword, and said solemnly: "Kill her, it's my turn..."

"Can't!"

The whale fisherman fell silent for a moment, then said, "The grudges of the previous generation should be left to the previous generation. You will be with Yaoguang in the future. No matter what the situation is, if your hands are stained with her biological mother's blood, there will be a hidden thorn in your relationship."

"I know your character. You will definitely mind it."

"Even if she is not worthy of being Yaoguang's mother."

"Just let me do it."

The silver-haired whale fisherman chuckled, "I hope my daughter will have a wholehearted, perfect love, pure and without any impurities. All the bad consequences are caused by me, and I should personally eliminate them."

"The grudges of the previous generation start from me, so it's time to..."

"I'll finish it."

........................

Li Guanyi saw the words on the tortoise shell slowly disappear. For some reason, he could vaguely sense the change in the whale fisherman and the many complex emotions in his tone.

At this moment, Li Guanyi could already vaguely feel the change in this aura.

It feels like my great-grandfather went to the academy to fight.

It seems like many things that have been weighing on my heart need to be let go.

Li Guanyi suddenly realized that the youngest figure in the legend seemed to be letting go of his worries and taking a further step.

"He is truly a peerless genius..."

Li Guanyi thought about it, he pondered for a moment, picked up his sword, and went outside. When he arrived at the Anxi Protectorate, he could hear Pojun's voice. Pojun was very unhappy with the current situation in the Western Regions and the surging conflicts.

When Po Jun is unhappy, he will speak, just like he will draw his sword when he wants to fight hand-to-hand.

"Those generals in the Western Regions are stupid and foolish!"

"The Wolf King is cunning. He swore by the Eternal Heaven, and these people from the Western Regions believed him?!"

Qibi said: "For the warriors of the desert and grassland, Changshengtian is the greatest and most majestic existence that surpasses their ancestors. The stories of the Tuyuhun King and even earlier that only exist in epics have plots about him."

"It means that the heroes swore an oath of blood under the eternal sky and became brothers."

"No one betrayed Changshengtian..." Pojun looked at him and twitched his mouth: "But the Wolf King is from the Central Plains."

Qibili: “…………”

Po Jun held his forehead and said, "The world is so big. The generals of the various tribes in the Western Regions may not know that the Wolf King personally destroyed the temple and ordered the monks in the temple to return to secular life and serve as soldiers to fill in the line."

"Then the gold foil on the Buddha statues was melted down into gold for military expenses."

"There are rumors that he is still using the gold from those years. This shows that the monks in Middle-earth are really rich."

"Some monks said he was slandering Buddha and defaming Buddha, and that he would go to the eighteenth level of hell."

"The wolf king trampled the monk to death and replied contemptuously."

"I hope that by then, hell will not be filled with monks like you. There will be no place for me. If there is a Yama King of hell, then I can raise an army and become the king of hell as well."

"A person like this doesn't even believe in the so-called reincarnation and retribution in the Central Plains, so how could he believe in Changshengtian? Shit, Chen Dingye would laugh if he saw this!"

"He deposed and enthroned emperors, and our ancestors couldn't stop him."

"Will he believe in your Changshengtian?"

In this era, the region is vast, and the so-called rumors, insights, and truths are resources in themselves. The generals in the Western Regions have fought on the battlefield all their lives, relying on their instinctive bravery and the knowledge passed down by word of mouth to command their troops, and have never been to the Central Plains in their lives.

They were all familiar with the heroes of the Western Regions, and did not know the details of the Wolf King's past. People like Qibi Li and Fan Qing did not know the specific situation, so their faces changed when they heard the story.

Qibili's expression changed slightly, and he said: "... Then, at this moment in the Western Region..."

Po Jun replied: "General, have you ever seen a gambler?"

"Don't gamblers know that they run the risk of losing?"

"But when the benefits in front of them are too great, they don't care about the risks. They know that someone will lose, someone will die. Some of them are even worried that the Wolf King may not keep his promise. But the benefits..."

"In the casinos in the Central Plains, gamblers would use their own hands, or even their parents' property, to bet in order to win. If they win, they can earn hundreds of taels of silver. If they lose, some will commit suicide, some will be beaten to death, and some will have their wives and daughters sold off. Aren't there many?"

"Don't they know they might lose?"

"It was just luck. I felt that I would not be the one to lose."

“I feel like I might win.”

"One hundred taels of silver can make people do this. They don't care about the possibility of death if they fail. What's more, they can be crowned as kings and have their names passed down to future generations. Throughout history, there are so many heroes who failed because of greed."

Qibili said: "Will the Wolf King kill them?"

Po Jun said: "I don't understand. What the Wolf King did was just to preserve his own forces and let the Tanguts and the Western Regions fight each other. As for the future, he certainly won't take action against the Western Regions' kings immediately."

"Because we have to take care of the lord and Emperor Ying. The 500,000 troops must be kept for consumption at the critical moment. How can we use them on those people from the Western Regions? Good steel should be used on the blade. If I am right, the Wolf King will really recognize this king."

"Then use the great power to coerce this king and use him to balance the State of Chen and the State of Ying."

"But in the end, the King of the Western Regions will die a violent death."

"Maybe it was a drop of wine one day, or maybe it was a stray arrow."

"Or maybe——"

Po Jun stretched out his finger, pointed at the sky, and said: "The two things that are enough to win the trust of the world, such as the Changshengtian oath and the blood oath, will be completely rotten in the future."

"Eternal Heaven is going to be dirty."

Qibili was furious: "How dare the Wolf King treat me, Changshengtian, like this!"

Po Jun said: "He is from the Central Plains."

Qibili, the pure-blooded Khan of the Western Regions, felt a pang in his heart.

Mr. Pojun is smart and talented, but he likes hand-to-hand combat, and his words are like a knife, stabbing people's hearts.

Po Jun said: "Unless, there is really an immortal who comes to the human world to lead the army to attack the wolf king who broke his promise and agreement, and let the person who broke his oath be punished for breaking his oath."

"The reputation of Changshengtian can still be maintained."

"But where does it come from..."

When the generals were silent, footsteps were heard and the door was pushed open. A young general wearing scale armor and a white battle robe with military sleeves pushed the door open and walked in. All the generals inside the door looked at Li Guanyi in unison.

It was quiet for a moment.

Li Guanyi was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Qibili was stunned, thought about it, then suddenly realized, and said respectfully:
"there is nothing."

Hasn’t he already found the Eternal Heaven?
Li Guanyi nodded slightly, sat down, and said loudly:
"I just listened to what you guys were talking about."

Qibili's eyes lit up, and as he thought about what his lord had done, he naturally felt a desire. The people of the Western Regions grew up listening to the legend of Changshengtian, and the prevalence of the legend was equivalent to the Central Plains swearing an oath to the Bodhisattva, Buddha, and gods.

But in terms of the level of faith, perhaps only the God of Wealth can be compared in the Central Plains.

Or maybe in the southern coastal areas, there are people who believe in the goddess Mazu.

For the people of the Western Regions, it was like the leader of a large fleet sailing out to sea on the southern coast swore an oath to the goddess Mazu, saying that he would do such and such and would never fight.

Changshengtian is to the Western Regions what the God of Wealth is to the Central Plains and Mazu is to the sea.

People in the Western Regions subconsciously have a certain degree of trust.

Qibili was angry and resentful, and worried that the Wolf King's promise would affect the reputation of Changshengtian, so he hoped that his lord could defeat the Wolf King. After hearing what Li Guanyi said, he became even more respectful.

Li Guanyi paused and grasped the key point.

The young general has a sharp gaze.

"The monk is very rich?"

Qibili: “…………”

Po Jun: “…………”

Po Jun curled his lips and said calmly, "My useless lord, the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions is extremely poor now. However, it seems that the so-called [Lingshan] is still there, and there is a large Buddhist temple made of gold on it. Although it exists, it is too far away from us."

Li Guanyi said: "What a pity."

Po Jun said: "However, my lord, do you want to fight for the Tangut capital and participate in the matter of whoever enters this city with the Wolf King will become the king?"

Li Guanyi said: "I will join the Dangxiang, but I won't argue about this matter."

Fan Qing, Qibili and others were a little surprised. Li Guanyi said, "I left Dangxiang only because we have made a promise and have grievances. I don't want to fight for this matter to prolong my life..." Li Guanyi lowered his eyes slightly and said calmly:

"How can a king be crowned by someone else?"

"If you can seal it, you can take it away."

These two sentences have directly transcended the chaos in the Western Regions.

Li Guanyi said: "If I really want to say it, Wolf King is not worthy of being given a title."

Fan Qing said: "Only the title of the Red Emperor?"

Li Guanyi did not answer. He just looked outside. Anxi City was prosperous. The weather was very cold, and a layer of frost formed on the roofs. People were coming and going in the city. It was prosperous and bustling, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. It was very special in the Western Regions.

Li Guanyi stared at the people for a long time, then retracted his gaze, shook his head, and replied softly, "No."

Qibili was confused.

Fan Qing seemed to be thinking about something.

Li Guanyi said: "I don't want to be a king or a prince."

"I have already promised to save the people of Tangut. I want to bring the people out of the city. Bazar..." Li Guanyi started. The leader of the first wandering tribe that Li Guanyi and his companions met after arriving in the Western Regions raised his head and said:

"Tianger..."

Li Guanyi said: "You once asked me what a hero is. You have heard that in troubled times, the one who kills is a hero, and the greatest hero is the one who kills the most people."

"I couldn't answer you before, but I can now."

Li Guan paused and replied, "I think, for me."

"Those who save people are heroes."

"The one who saves the most people in the world is the greatest hero in my eyes."

Bazaar's expression changed, and he was slightly stunned. Li Guan raised his eyebrows and said, "So, today's matter is here. I will go to the country of Tangut. Tangut is surrounded by the Wolf King's army and cannot be easily entered."

"We need to save the Tangut people and avoid a fatal fight."

"Everyone, do you have any plan?"

The prince of the Dangxiang State, Hao Yuanxia, ​​felt his eyes moisten when he saw that Li Guanyi was really considering saving people. In this chaotic world, the displaced prince of the Dangxiang State could hardly hold back his tears.

But this matter is extremely difficult.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling that the situation was difficult. Just as Li Kedi had said before, the generals in the Western Regions were not bound by the constraints of the Central Plains. These nobles actually had their own grassland oases, their own cattle, sheep and tribes.

It is not uncommon for sons to kill their fathers, uncles to seize their nephews, and for the position of Khan, it is not uncommon for sons to train elite archers with whistling arrows and kill their fathers. For the title of Khan, sons can even kill their fathers.

Slaves were plundered, slaves existed, and the lives of the people were just a piece of straw rope.

Historically, the bottom line of generals and warlords in the Western Regions was far worse than that of generals in the Central Plains.

The generals in the Western Regions were like wolves with red eyes, and they were filled with murderous intent. If Li Guanyi joined the game at this moment, if a large army went forward, it would attract the Wolf King's troops. If a single soldier went in, he would be in danger of death. However, Pojun suddenly laughed.

Everyone looked.

Li Guanyi said: "Sir, do you have a plan?"

Po Jun said: "What I am good at is not these. The three realms of a strategist are to plan for oneself, to plan for others, and to plan for the world. This is just the skill of [planning for oneself]. "Everyone felt a little disappointed, and Po Jun smiled and said: "However, although I am not good at planning for myself."

“But there are people who are good at planning for themselves who come here.”

"I was just about to tell my lord."

Pojun stood up and knocked on the table, and then a man came out.
His face is plain and he looks sincere.

Fan Qing stood up subconsciously and picked up the bench next to him.

Lei Laomeng grabbed the rope around his waist that could tie up the black bear.

Shi Dalin directly grabbed the mixed formula super knockout drug Ma Fei San.

Everyone stared at the young man as if they had seen a ghost.

The young man touched his nose, said nothing, and took a step back.

Retreat from everyone's sight.

Only Li Guan stood up, his face full of joy, and laughed out loud: "Haha, it's Mr. Wen He! Mr. is here too!" Li Guan took a big step forward and hugged Wen He tightly with a bear hug. Wen He was helpless, but his expression was much gentler.

"If the lord makes a mistake, even the cranes will have no place to rest."

"I had no choice but to come over."

"This is also a self-serving move."

"Leave this matter to me..."

The young man smiles.

Simple and harmless.

Tiance Mansion - Wenhe.

Arrived at the Western Region battlefield.

(End of this chapter)