The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

On the way up the mountain, Bai Linglong asked in confusion.

But when Gu Junming heard this, he actually laughed out loud. He reached out and touched Bai Linglong's head, smoothing down her messy hair. He looked into the distance and said earnestly:

"Old Nine, remember, no one is born evil, and no one is born an evil cultivator."

"It cannot be completely eradicated by brute force alone."

Bai Linglong is quite rebellious. She gets sleepy whenever Gu Junming talks about moral principles. She curls her lips and says indifferently:

"If we don't use brute force, can we rely on love to influence people?"

Gu Junming still smiled and shook his head.

"You are still young. When you grow up, you will realize that there are many beautiful things in the world that are far better than barbarism."

"I still prefer to fight violence with violence, tooth for tooth." Bai Linglong raised her little pink fist and hummed:

"I will repay them double for what they did to me!"

"You..." Gu Junming sighed softly, and said helplessly, "There are so many outstanding brothers and sisters in the sect, but you just follow the old man's way."

"Being too stubborn will lead to big losses in the future!"

"Then I don't care."

Bai Linglong is arrogant and thinks highly of herself.

"As a human being, no matter what the future holds, the most important thing is to live in the present!"

"Okay, okay, you are right. I won't argue with you."

Gu Junming yawned sleepily.

After staying up all night, his daily routine has been seriously disrupted.

I didn't expect that after becoming a mortal, I would enter old age early.

It's really the passage of time, things are no longer the same~

Looking at Gu Junming's huddled and tired back as he walked away, Bai Linglong's eyebrows raised unconsciously.

I thought to myself, there's nothing good about this senior brother of mine, he just always likes to act like he's not very good.

He is obviously a powerful person with top-notch cultivation, but he has no ambition. He guards his own little piece of land and worries about trivial matters such as food, clothing, housing and transportation every day.

You know, if you pretend to be a pig for too long, you might really forget that you are a tiger roaring in the mountains.

It's just like how people become less confident after being decadent for a long time.

You must know that when I was young I had great ambitions and promised to be the best in the world!

Bai Linglong shook her head and decided not to think about it anymore. When she was about to catch up, she suddenly felt something.

Stop halfway up the mountain and look into the distance.

Above the layers of clouds surrounding it.

It seems...there are immortals.

And above Zuiyuexuan, on the top of the thousand-foot cloud, there were indeed three "immortals" in the eyes of ordinary people fighting each other.

One has blood and energy like the sea, and is fearsome and powerful;

A person bathed in black mist, his true face cannot be seen.

Right in front of them, there was an elegant man with a radiant glow, carrying a six-zhang golden lotus of merit on his back.

"Why are you so dazed?"

Die Qianchou's half body was almost paralyzed, and his left cheek was stained with blood.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he glanced at the rolling black fog.

The person in the black fog calmly withdrew his gaze, no longer looking at the inconspicuous bamboo peak, and said in a deep voice:

"We can't take down 'Mr. Yiwuquan' just the two of us. The longer we delay, the worse it will be for us!"

"Bah, that bullshit 'Mr. Yiwuquan'."

Die Qianchou spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said disdainfully:

"If I were in my prime, I could have hammered a scoundrel like Ying Yucheng to death with one hand!"

Ying Yucheng was a man of great conversation and laughter, so he would not be easily provoked. His white robe was not stained by dust, and his mind remained calm.

He smiled and said, "I've really been underestimated."

The six-zhang golden lotus of merit gradually expanded, becoming ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang...

The sky above Liuyun Township was ablaze with golden light, as if a saint had come to the world, with bright rays of light shining brightly and the Tao following the laws of nature.

"Will it work?"

The man in the black fog was already getting impatient. He sensed that several forces no less powerful than his were converging here, and the princess was also protected by the imperial teacher.

If we continue to delay, the situation will be dangerous!

Die Qianchou glanced down and saw that he had not succeeded yet. He could not help but shout angrily:

"A bunch of good-for-nothings!"

The sea of ​​blood surged, and the murderous aura was terrifying.

"That's all, it's up to you."

As the last sentence fell, the rolling black fog rushed towards the distance and disappeared in a short while.

Die Qianchou saw this.

Knowing that he could not resist Ying Yucheng alone, he just thought of escaping when suddenly a golden light appeared in front of him.

A large golden hand was coming towards him.

When Ying Yucheng flew forward to check the situation, he saw that there was nothing around, only a few wisps of evil spirit that had not yet dissipated were floating in the wind.

Ying Yucheng couldn't help but frowned and muttered secretly:

"I used six levels of strength, but he still escaped..."

"But it doesn't matter."

Ying Yucheng lowered his eyes and looked towards the bottom of Zuiyuexuan, where a man was holding the Qingyun Sword.

At lightning speed, the young man who was waiting for an opportunity to attack the Master in the dark with his sword chuckled and said:

"For at least the next five years, Die Qianchou won't be able to cause any more trouble."

"Five years...is enough time to change many people and things."

Ying Yucheng's gaze shifted horizontally, and the direction in which his sight pointed was a mountain that looked ordinary on the outside, but was actually full of wonders and was full of immortality.

It's called Purple Bamboo Peak.

"Master Taifu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Lu Zheng waved his hand to signal for peace of mind. He then looked at Xiao Jianxin, who had kicked the evil cultivator to the ground and slowly put away his sword, and said kindly:

"My dear friend, thank you so much for what you did just now."

Even if Xiao Jianxin did not take action, Lu Zheng would not take these evil cultivators seriously.

However, he wanted to express his gratitude because he admired Xiao Jianxin's selfless spirit.

Such talents have always been indispensable to the current Dalong Dynasty.

"It's my duty, Master Taifu, thank you for being so polite."

Xiao Jianxin bowed respectfully, and other than that, he did not say any words of flattery or ingratiation.

He turned around and planned to leave.

Throughout the entire process, Xiao Jianxin performed cleanly and efficiently without any dragging his feet.

The chivalrous spirit is fully implemented.

After all, that was how he was in his previous life.

Not for fame, wealth or power, not afraid of worldly power, just to fulfill the little bit of justice in my heart!

"Hey, hey, little friend!"

Lu Zheng couldn't help but feel a sense of appreciation for his talent. He waved to Xiao Jianxin and said with a smile:

"I don't know why, but you and I hit it off right away. May I ask your name, and who taught you?"

"Where are you going to go after you leave this time?"

"Go..." Xiao Jianxin stood alone on the cold and desolate street, slightly tilting his head, and said in a natural tone:

"Where I'm supposed to be."

"Where to go?"

Lu Zheng was confused. "For example?"

Three questions.

Xiao Jianxin only answered the last one.

"Eliminate evil and uphold justice."

"Respond to the people's grievances and alleviate their worries."

"I will devote my heart and strength to the common people of the world... to creating a peaceful and prosperous world where everyone lives in peace and well-being!"

What an ambitious statement!

Everyone present was stunned. Even Lu Zheng stood there in a daze, unable to react for a long time.

Such an ambition.

Should we say that this person is arrogant, or should we say that he is weak and ignorant and can only dream impossible dreams?

Besides...the officers and soldiers are here.

You keep saying that you want to bring peace and prosperity to the people of the world, but isn't that publicly slapping yourself in the face and plotting rebellion?