Cultivator In Martial God World

After Ming Huaqing and Asura took the lead, Yang Xuan sat alone in the empty great hall and fell silent.

The last ray of sunlight from the horizon submerged behind the Penglai Western Purple Spiritual Mountain, and the night god cast endless darkness into the world.

The two maids walked in gently, turned on the fire fold, and tried to light the incomparable gigantic in the great hall, which is said to be a candle made of immortal bones.

The light of the fire illuminates their immature faces, and two little girls with an average age of no more than sixteen trembling with fear stretched the lighted flame to the candles.

"Don't order, go out." A cold and cheerless voice suddenly came out.

The two little girls shivered forcibly, ignoring the already burned fire, and hurriedly bowed and said: "Yes, Master."

After they finished speaking, they I'm going to retreat.

"Wait!" Yang Xuan's voice came from the darkness, with a strange feeling.

The bodies of the two little girls trembled again. They didn't go, and they didn't go. The whole person froze and their faces were pale.

"One day, a hunter was surrounded by wolves and was helpless. He rose up to resist and killed a lot of wolves. In order not to encounter the siege of wolves next time, he ran to the wolf den. Kill those wolf cubs." Yang Xuan's voice was strange, flowing in the dark night.

The two little girls are unknown, so I don’t know why the Sir Sect Master, who was killing without blinking an eye, suddenly told them a story.

"2nd day, other people passing by accused him, saying that he shouldn't kill so many wolves. The hunter was confused, so he ran to ask the wise man if he was right or wrong. The wise man said It’s right and wrong.” Yang Xuan’s eyes shone brightly in the dark, like stars in the night. He stopped for a moment, looked towards two little girls who didn’t know what to do in the dark, and asked: "You said, is the hunter's approach right or wrong?"

Yang Xuan asked, the two little girls dare not answer. The little girl on the left hesitated for a long time before tentatively saying:" Master, Chunlan thinks the hunter’s actions are right."

Yang Xuan looked at her and asked: "Oh? Why?"

Chunlan was not angry when she saw Yang Xuan. I was a little bolder and said: "Master, if he doesn't kill the wolf, the wolf will eat him. He kills the wolf. That's right."

Yang Xuan laughed and looked towards the little girl on the right and asked: "Qiu Ju, what do you say?"

The little girl named Qiu Ju was pale, and she said timidly after thinking about it: "Master, I...I think it's fine if the hunters don't kill those little wolves. , Little Wolf did not hurt him."

Yang Xuan asked her back: "Those little wolves will come to avenge when they grow up."

Qiu Ju lost her words all at once. , She said timidly: "The slave and maid don’t know anymore. If the master says it’s right, it’s right, and if the master says it’s wrong, it’s wrong."

Yang Xuan laughed dumbly: "You can speak, okay, Go out."

The two of them went out quickly as if they were amnesty.

Yang Xuan in the dark looked at the silhouettes of the two little girls leaving. The smiles on his faces gradually disappeared. After a while, he coldly said: "A man is like a wolf, he must backlash, and kill him. , Fang is the right way, you and I are one, I am the Evil Thought in your heart, you are the good thought in my heart, good and evil, right and wrong, right and wrong, there is no standard to measure, for people, Wolves are evil, but for wolves, humans are evil and their positions are different. How can they be right or wrong."

His voice is backtracked in the great hall, like the freezing ice in the hearts of people.

"Now, I am a man, and everything else... is a wolf!"

As soon as the word wolf appeared, a touch of cold light flashed in front of Yang Xuan, instantly piercing the void , Sank into the endless darkness.

One second later, two short screams came from not far away.

At the same time, Yang Xuan's faint voice came out.

"Ming Huaqing, bring the corpse in, and let all the servants come to see me."

The great hall was in chaos. Not long after, Ming Huaqing's face was pale He walked in, and the commander placed Chunlan and Qiuju's bodies on the ground.

Behind him, a row of guards holding torch followed.

After the guard, it is the servant maid of Qixing Mountain who takes care of Yang Xuan's diet and daily life, as well as more than a dozen stewards.

Everyone didn't understand why Yang Xuan called them over, all of them looked incredibly pale, and what's more, they were already brow beaded with sweat.

"Sect Master..." Ming Huaqing looked at the dead bodies of Chunlan and Qiu Ju on the ground, his face paler.

He didn't understand why Yang Xuan suddenly killed these two humble servant girls.

"Go and see the candles in the great hall." Yang Xuan didn't explain anything, indifferently said.

Ming Huaqing was taken aback, and hurriedly ran over to check the ten huge candles in the great hall.

After a while, he complexion ashen, he said every word: "Ecstasy is scented."

There are many experienced and knowledgeable guards, who can listen to the name of ecstasy. , Suddenly the complexion greatly changed.

Yang Xuan looked around everyone and said indifferently: "Who is under the jurisdiction of Chunlan Qiuju?"

An elderly manager staggered out two steps and fell directly on his knees On the ground, the whole person was shaken into a sieve.

Yang Xuan looked at him and slowly said: "How long have you been in Qixing Mountain?"

"Back...back...Sect Master, I...I... …Forty-two years….” The manager was full of fear, his face was sallow, and sweat was all over his forehead.

Yang Xuan nodded, said: "Is there anyone else in the family?"

The steward said in fear: "There are still... wives and children."

Yang Xuan was nodded again, indifferently said: "Go and bring all his family here."

"Sect Master, please be merciful..." The steward fell to the ground all of a sudden and couldn't help begging.

But Yang Xuan didn't seem to see him, so he ignored him at all.

Not long ago, someone had already brought the wives and children who were in charge.

After everyone knelt down, Yang Xuan stared at the steward and asked indifferently: "I'll ask you, how did Chunlan Qiuju go up to Qixing Mountain?"

"Sect Master… ...I don't...Sect Master, I don't know they are assassins, Sect Master spare your life, Sect Master spare your life."

Shua!

A golden light flashed, and the son who was nearly 30 years old was in a different place, and blood flowed all over the place.

The manager screamed and threw himself on his son, crying loudly.

Everyone in the hall showed unbearable expressions on their faces.

"Anything else to say?" Yang Xuan remained unmoved to the miserable image in front of him, and just asked indifferently.

"Sect Master...Sect Master forgive me, I am blinded by lard, I damn, I damn..." the steward cried.

"putting it that way, do you know their purpose here?" Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.

"I...I..." Guan Shi was full of tears, but couldn't tell how to know the word.

Ming Huaqing sighed, he already knew what was going on.

human beings will die for riches, birds die in pursuit of food.

Acquiring money, but taking the life of one's own family, this kind of business is really a loss.

"Kill them all." Yang Xuan waved his hand and said.

The crying butler’s family was pulled out, and after a while, a row of bloody heads was sent in.

Everyone in the hall has different faces, but they dare not look at Yang Xuan.

The smell of blood fills the air, and the hall illuminated by the torch now looks particularly ferocious. In the jumping firelight, Yang Xuan seems to be a Demon God, and the Sovereign is alive and dead.

"Who will explain, how did these ten ecstasy bone waxes come here?" Yang Xuan's cold voice continued to flow in the hall, seeming to carry a strong smell of blood .

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and a few of them complexion greatly changed.