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Being in the southern wasteland, as long as you climb to a high place, you will see undulating mountains, peaks and cliffs, miasma flying, and evil fog. They look magnificent, but they are like hell, brewing all kinds of dehumanizing things.
In the valley where a certain tribe lives, the stream is clear and flowing, moistening the soil and watering the plants. It is completely different from the nearby rivers that are always full of miasma, and it is a precious source of life.
In a certain earthen house in the tribe, a young man with red eyes looked at the corpse in front of him in shock, fear and grief. The skin had been stripped off, and all protruding things had been peeled off. A corpse with a little bit of pain and malice left.
An hour ago, this corpse was his sister, a cheerful, lively and enthusiastic sister. She had a sweetheart and was looking forward to the future, but unfortunately, she was spotted by the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect who came to ask for offerings. Let it go, you did such a heinous thing.
The young Xida clenched his fists and knelt in front of the corpse, like a wounded beast, his throat filled with grief and hatred.
He raised his head abruptly, looked at his father, who was smoking a hookah, with a sad face, and said hoarsely and firmly:
"I want revenge! I want revenge!"
His father took a sip of the hookah and sighed, "How do you take revenge? The venerables of the Blood Clothes Sect can kill you with one finger, how do you take revenge?"
"Hey, even if you invite the Gu King enshrined in the clan and gather everyone's strength, you will not be the opponent of the Blood Clothes Cult!"
Yes, that's the fact. The young man himself has seen the methods of the Blood Clothes Cult before. Many wild beasts that his own tribe can't deal with at all, in front of the big figures of the Blood Clothes Cult, no, those demons, they are as weak as their own little ones. sheep.
"Hey, accept your fate, this is our fate."
Hearing his father's long and short sighs and seeing his frowning face, young Xida felt a deep sense of despair in his heart, and felt that all the colors in front of him had disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.
He bowed his head and left the earthen house, not daring to look at his sister's eyes that could not be closed. He walked out of the valley step by step to the uninhabited peak, curled himself up in the crevice of the rock, and hid the whole world. It can only illuminate the eyes, but not the darkness in the heart.
Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and the light of the sun seemed to be blocked by something.
He raised his head in a daze, and saw a figure in green shirt standing in front of him. It was as deep as the lake of the mountain next door, and as steady as the mountain under his feet. His appearance looked young and handsome, but he was obviously mature. A bit of the vicissitudes that only great elders possess.
But what impresses Xida the most is those deep eyes, which seem to contain the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, as well as love and hatred, everything!
"Do you want revenge?" A low magnetic voice reached Xida's ears.
Revenge? revenge! Xida was confused at first, then jumped up, accidentally bumped his head, and didn't care to cry out in pain, his eyes widened like a little tiger, looking at the man in blue shirt in front of him:
"You, can you avenge me?"
"Can you beat the Scarlet Clothes Sect?"
He was both excited and puzzled, but he was full of trust for this man in the blue shirt for some reason.
Meng Qi stood still on the spot, and said calmly: "I came to Nanhuang here to destroy the Blood Clothes Sect."
I heard that there are traces of the Blood Clothes Sect nearby, and now it seems that it is true.
"In order to destroy the Blood Clothes Sect" Xida repeated these words, only to feel the darkness in his heart being illuminated, and colorful colors reappeared in his sight.
The group of demons who take pleasure in killing, beating and torturing are about to be destroyed!
The bastards who committed bloody debts in the Southern Wilderness are about to be killed!
Sister, grandfather, and countless people in the tribe, you have finally waited for this day!
Although the man in the green shirt in front of him didn't show any supernatural powers, Xida was willing to believe him. It seemed that the demons of the Blood Clothes Cult would be very vulnerable in front of him, just like himself in front of the demons of the Blood Clothes Cult!
"I, what can I do?" Xida asked bravely.
Meng Qi said: "Contact the Blood Clothes Sect and tell them that a mine rich in natural materials and earthly treasures has been discovered nearby."
"Okay!" Xida understood that this was a trap for the Blood Clothes Cult, and it was the same method he used when hunting.
He ran very fast, and returned to the tribe with the wind blowing, rushed into his earthen house, and asked his father to find the elder to contact the Blood Clothes Sect!
"Father, we can take revenge, we can take revenge!" he shouted excitedly.
As soon as his father's face changed, he picked up the hookah and smoked him: "It's so big!?Looking for death? Do you want to implicate your whole family and be retaliated by the Blood Clothes Sect? "
Xi Da danced and said: "Really, really, there is an expert who wants to destroy the Blood Clothes Sect, let us help to contact and set a trap."
"Where did the expert come from?" Xida's father frowned.
Xida was so confident, and the other party asked to contact the Blood Clothes Sect, he obviously came prepared!
Xida thought for a while and said: "It should be an expert from the Central Plains! A few years ago, the Bloody Clothes Sect was hiding in Tibet, wasn't it just being chased and killed by an expert from the Central Plains?"
That's right Xida's father's face was changing, and he was pacing back and forth with a hookah in his left hand.
Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand and hit several big holes with a little bit.
"Father, what are you doing?" Xi Da's face was full of disbelief.
Xida's father said coldly: "How can you collude with outsiders to deal with the Blood Clothes Cult, you who eat inside and outside? I have to tell the Great Elder, let him notify the Blood Clothes Cult, and send someone to deal with the barbarians in the Central Plains!"
Ah The old man's attitude made Xida confused, why did he deal with the Scarlet Clothes Cult by sticking to the inside out?
He stammered: "Father, sister, sister, and grandpa's revenge, you don't want to take revenge? We didn't have the ability to do it before, but now someone is helping to avenge, why do you still prefer the Blood Clothes Sect? Are you crazy?"
The more he spoke, the smoother it became.
Xida's father's face was extremely distorted, and it was a bit ferocious, but there was a cloudy tear hanging from the corner of his eye: "No matter how bad the Blood Clothes Cult is, it can protect us, so that the tribe will not be wiped out by the most powerful wild beasts, and we can inherit it." Go on, and no matter how good the Central Plains people are, it is impossible to stay here, you want to watch the entire tribe be destroyed because of our hatred?"
"The death of your sister and your grandfather, how can I not feel pain and want revenge, but there are 3,756 people on the other side!"
"Which is lighter and which is heavier, can't you tell?"
He roared in a low voice, his eyes were cloudy and tears rolled down, he turned around, walked out of the earthen house, and went straight to where the Great Elder was.
Xi sat meditating on the ground with a dull expression on his face, thoughts were disturbing in his mind, and his heart lake seemed to have experienced a violent storm.
What exactly is right? what is wrong?
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Half an hour later, Meng Qi, who was standing on the top of the peak, saw a blood-colored cloud approaching rapidly in the sky. Gradually, it dyed the sky red and covered the sun.
The blood-colored cloud is condensed by drops of blood, and each drop of blood seems to have a vengeful soul howling and screaming. There are red lotus flowers blooming on it, and there are blood-clothed disciples standing or standing on each lotus flower, forming a cloud. Great array.
At the formation cardinal, in the center of the blood-colored clouds, Venerable Wan Chong with white hair like thin snakes was sitting on the lotus platform. The rest of the Dharma Bodies of the Righteous Path can also escape by themselves, but let's see who has the guts to deal with the Blood Clothes Sect directly, as long as they entangle him, they can ask the Gu God to take action!
This blood sea formation is composed of an ancient formation map and the blood and souls collected by the Blood Clothes Sect over the years. It is a filthy weapon, difficult to break through ordinary methods, and terrifying.
Venerable Wanchong saw Meng Qi on the peak from a distance, and saw that he had returned to vulgarity with a long knife in his hand, and couldn't help but grinned grimly: "Su Meng, how dare you come to Nanhuang!"
"I'm afraid of you in other places, but I'm not afraid of the Southern Wilderness. It's hard for a strong dragon to overwhelm a local snake!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Qi pushed the Overlord's Absolute Knife a little with his left hand, and quickly pressed it back into the scabbard, making a muffled sound.
Boom!
The muffled sound was like a huge thunder, and it was so upright, so masculine, so strong, that the disciples in the blood sea formation were bleeding from their mouths and noses, fell down in the blood cloud, and were reduced to blood essence.
Boom!
Under the thunder of the sun, the sea of ??blood quickly evaporated, and the souls of grievances became thinner and gradually invisible.
Boom!
Venerable Ten Thousand Insects stood on the lotus platform dumbfounded, one by one Gu worms came out of his body, lost control, and devoured his body.
Ahhhh! Amidst the screams, Venerable Wan Chong was eaten into bones, and the bones penetrated into the Gu insects.
Meng Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he said casually:
"God Gu, come out."
Buzzing buzzing, there was a strange sound in the air, it came from nowhere, and it came from all around:
"'Crazy Saber' Su Meng, you claim to be unparalleled in chivalry, why did you come to our Southern Wilderness to make trouble?"
"Although there are killings, cruelty, and blood in the Southern Wilderness, this is the rule of the Southern Wilderness, and it is a truth that everyone recognizes. If you get blessings, you have to pay the price. You are the devil who imposes your own principles on us."
"You are not welcome in all the tribes and creatures here!"
In the voice of the voice, countless miasmas were flying around, showing pictures after pictures, all of which were from different tribes. They shouted in unison:
"Evil, get out of the Southern Wilderness!"
"We are different from the marginal tribes. Without protection, we will perish sooner or later. This is our choice and has nothing to do with you!"
"We don't need to be rescued!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Countless miasmas flew up in the week, showing pictures one after another, all of them were from different tribes, they shouted in unison:
"Evil, get out of the Southern Wilderness!"
"We are different from the marginal tribes. Without protection, we will perish sooner or later. This is our choice and has nothing to do with you!"
"We don't need to be rescued!" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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