high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 108 The Lonely Idealist

"Is it there?"

Bai Shu nodded slightly in thanks, and stepped out of the carriage.

Xu Yan was cursing behind him, like carrying a cat, grabbed Xu Hong and Xu Yu by the collars, and followed him out.

It seemed to be in a valley, and countless blue-armored warriors in bright armor were guarding a camp. Before the four of Bai Shu approached, a group of knights rolled up the smoke and greeted them first.

"Is it Master Xuyan?"

The leading knight got off his horse and saluted solemnly.

"Young future will lead the way for the masters."

From Bai Shu's perspective, the voice seemed to be that of a strong man in his forties, his whole body was covered in blue rune armor, only a pair of brown-gray eyes were exposed.

While the knight was talking, the horse next to him was as tall as two or three people, extremely handsome, tall and long-necked, shaking its mane impatiently and snorting heavily.

Its mane was as bright and golden as a lion, shining brightly, and the dark golden scales on the horse's body, like a dragon and a snake, covered it firmly from the horse's head to the horse's legs, and a ferocious aura spread over the face.

There is human impatience in the eyes of the big horse, and it opens its mouth, full of sharp white teeth.

This is a flood horse, a hybrid of a dragon and a horse.

It does not eat five grains, and its daily meals are made of raw meat and ground pills, which cost a lot of money.

This kind of flood horse is not only infinitely powerful, but also extremely fast. Dragons can ride fog and clouds, and the dragon's body is mixed with dragon blood, which also inherits the ability to control clouds.

Its speed is not much faster than that of the cultivator with the ear aperture, and his supernatural power is not weaker than that of the monk with the eye aperture.

The snort was extremely heavy, like a thunderbolt exploding in front of him.

The knight's eyes sank, and he slapped Jiao Ma's head with a backhand.

After he confessed to several people, he led Bai Shu and others into the camp.

Shuo Qi spreads to the golden watchman, and the cold shines on the iron clothes.

The first floor of the five steps in the village is full of clothes and armor, and the security is extremely strict.

When Bai Shu opened his eyes and looked around, the Jiaoma who had just been hit on the head suddenly raised his hips quietly.

With no expression on his face, Bai Shu quietly stepped forward and jumped over the horse.

puff!

A yellow turbid breath was expelled from the rear of the dragon horse, causing Xu Yan, who followed closely behind, to yell at him.

Another slap...

The excited Jiaoma drooped its head, and even started to walk carelessly.

Bai Shu thought it was funny, and gently patted its head, but only got a disgusted look.

After a long time, after passing through layers of sentries, Bai Shu's expression suddenly froze.

Outside a simple camp, three children gathered together to play Cuju, and a few armored warriors played with them.

This was originally a place for military drills, and the living corpses needed for Baishu were placed here, which also meant it was convenient for guards.

How can there be children in such a heavy place?

"That's the child of Orion Wang Laoqi."

Seemingly seeing Bai Shu's confusion, the knight beside him explained:

"Wang Laoqi practiced evil methods and turned into a demon. When he was hungry and thirsty, he almost devoured his whole family. When he regained his sanity, only his three children were left."

Yi Ding Heart Sutra... Another tragedy involving demons and cannibals...

The knight shook his head slowly:

"Poor thing, when we arrived, Wang Laoqi had already committed suicide, and only these three children were left alive."

"Then what will happen to these children in the future?" Bai Shu asked.

"The elder brother of Wang Laoqi's direct relative lives in Changle City, and he has asked several times."

The knight said:

"The young general ordered someone to send them back to Changle City."

Practicing the Yi Ding Heart Sutra, although one will not lose one's sanity, but the desire to eat people is hard to suppress.

Those who are weak in mind will be dazzled by the desire as soon as they get started, and they will act on instinct.

When he wakes up, it is too late to regret.

Such human tragedies have become commonplace in Changle City in recent days.

From the moment when Zen master Miaoyan proclaimed his martial arts in the world, no matter whether he wanted to or not, the firewood for troubled times had already started to burn.

The gap in people's hearts can never be filled.

"Why does Wang Laoqi practice evil methods?"

"His martial arts aptitude is only ordinary. He joined a sect in Changle City in his early years, but he only achieved great success in his fetal breath, and he couldn't continue."

The knight's voice was full of unbearable:

"That's an idiot. I used to discuss martial arts with him in my spare time, but he didn't know anything about it. No matter how I taught him, he never improved..."

Needless to say, after that heavy rain fell, what Wang Laoqi thought was a chance, ruined him.

There are very few people in the world who practice the Yiding Heart Sutra, like Xu Yan, who want to reform the tripod and create a peaceful world.

For power, for status, for force, for realm...

Yesterday, the ancestor of a family in the city could not bear the hunger and thirst after practicing the Yiding Heart Sutra.

It was the eunuch Zhongli who came to kill him with his fists.

Xu Yan thought that if he raised his arms, all the people in the world who had suffered for a long time would follow him one after another.

But even he himself was about to die after using up that precious big teleportation talisman.

He couldn't escape the siege, and Daozi from Taiwei Mountain personally took action, first beheading his cronies, and then severely wounding him from the air.

Then, hanging him like a dog, allowing Xu Yan to yell all the way, calling for friends and companions.

In just five days, he fled from Zhongli to Yunzhong, traveling hundreds of cities along the way, but no one responded.

More than once, after Taiwei Mountain Daozi went away, the city where Xu Yan used to go, there were stories of demons and demons in an instant.

With the avenue ahead, no one will die for a vague ideal.

When the world of mortals strives to cross, it is only oneself, not the people.

Even Xu Yan's youngest son was killed by a demon.

It was a small town in the outskirts, and the refining orifice on the verge of death broke through the Yang Talisman, so no one could disobey him.

This human devil is also from a commoner background, and he has heard Xu Yan's story, but who cares so much for the sake of food?

After Da Zheng issued the law to kill demons, countless humans and demons fled to Beiwei.

The Lord of the Northern Guards promised that they had high officials, rich titles, gold, silver and wealth. The moment Xu Yan fled to Yunzhong County, he was expected to escape.

A group of demons passed by, and they wanted to flee to Beiwei.

The leader of the team was an old monk from the fifth realm, and he was also from the Han clan.

There was no fight at all, Daozi Taiwei and he saluted each other from a distance, both of them had a tacit understanding and did not interfere with each other.

The lonely idealist thinks that the timing of the world has changed, and there are thousands of people standing behind him.

He lit the torch to burn the firewood for change.

The world's opportunities have indeed changed, and the low-ranking people have climbed to the high position, even if their hands are bloody.

They continue to enslave the inferiors, but on the contrary, they are more severe.He will not be soft-hearted just because he is the same kind of person as he used to be.

In the world of martial arts, being weak is always the original sin.

Xu Yan thought that when he lit a candle, it would turn into a raging fire that would flog the world, but he never thought that he was always in deep water.

Before the flame was ignited, it was extinguished early.

The intense story in Changle City soon sank.

Bai Shu never expected that there would be such a thunderous ending but no rain.

I heard that he was beheaded by Taiwei Mountain Daozi and sent to Yedu himself.

This vigorous story was annihilated by a bigger storm in an instant.

As the Northern Guards gather the people and demons from all over the world, the national war in troubled times will kick off again.

The old enemy of King Kong Temple, Lanta Temple, has begun to eye it...

……

……

……

Looking at the child in Cuju, Bai Shu couldn't calm down for a long time, and he sighed.

Purple mist descends from the sky, humans and demons are in chaos, high positions are arrogant, and people live like they live in a soup cauldron.

If I can reach the upper three realms, if I can become a saint in the world, then, in this world...

He glanced at Cuju's child for the last time, and looked away.

All mistakes should be corrected!

Forcibly suppressing the many thoughts in his heart, and not long after he left, he was caught by the formation, densely packed, a group of living corpses that could not be seen at a glance.

"Brothers."

Bai Shu nodded his thanks to the knight, and walked straight into the formation.

"Please also protect me."

　There is a mouth, I alluded to it, in order to avoid harmony, the previous chapters have been modified~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)