Don't be afraid, fairy, I'm blind

Chapter 337: Darkness of the Rainfall (Part )

You Su was very grateful to Venerable Qianhua for "lending" him the pair of sunglasses.

He even suspected that the shrewd and selfish woman had actually noticed that he could see under special circumstances, but she had never pointed it out.

Because she was a subordinate who was forced to submit to him, her cunningness prevented her from showing off in front of her master for having seen through his secrets.

So You Su couldn't tell whether this pair of gold-rimmed sunglasses was a treasure she had owned before, or a treasure she had customized so that he could feel at ease.

But this is not important. This pair of sunglasses does allow him to look at the world with his dark eyes without any worries, and that is enough.

You Su looked up at the sky. It was not yet evening, but the sky was a leaden gray. With a thunderclap, thousands of tons of water fell to the earth, as if the floodgates of a reservoir in the sky had been opened.

When You Su quietly ran to the outskirts of the crowd, he discovered that the evil tide that surrounded him was not some strange evil spirits at all.

They are individuals who have become evil.

Surprisingly, each of them looked very young, and many of them were dressed very luxuriously.

However, the faces of these handsome men and beautiful women were all covered with black blood lines like tree roots, and no matter who they were, their eyes were as cold as the bottomless sea.

You Su didn't recognize the faces of these people, but he guessed that they were all other monks from the outer reaches of the island. No matter they had sneaked in or were invited to the island, they had all been contaminated by the evil spirits.

What was even more terrifying was that You Su had never seen such evil-tainted people before. They seemed to have lost their minds, no one could speak, they just silently moved towards the center of the island where the living people gathered, and then tore apart all the living things they could see.

You Su had seen such an existence before. When he was appointed as the Son of God in the Exorcism Hall, the evil puppet that "luckily" escaped from the Exorcism Prison forced him to show his edge in front of everyone.

In fact, evil puppets are the normal state of most people who are infected with evil. Even low-level flesh followers are still followers.

However, the vast majority of people do not even have the qualifications to become followers of the evil spirit. They can only lose their minds in front of the evil spirit and become walking corpses waiting to die.

These evil puppets formed a large group, like the projection of dark clouds in the sky on the ground, completely surrounding the monks gathered in Sanyuan Mountain.

"What exactly do you want to do..." You Su gritted his teeth and sighed.

Such a big thing happened on Tianxing Island, outsiders may not know about it, but it is impossible for Immortal Zhengyang to know nothing about it, but so far his help has not appeared.

Could it be that in order to find the so-called successor, we can coldly let so many monks fall into the abyss of evil?

You Su squeezed the Qiankun bag in his arms that contained the inheritance through his clothes, and then tightly grasped the Mosong sword.

Next to him, another monk who had just attempted to rush into the evil tide was devoured. You Su saw with his own eyes that a fist-sized wound had been bitten on his neck, and the dark and thick liquid covered the blood that should have flowed out. Then he turned around numbly and turned into a member of the evil puppet army.

You Su was helpless about this. He suddenly felt disgusted with this position of inheritance. If it were not for that ray of spiritual light of awakening, he would have simply disdained the inheritance of the True Immortal Zhengyang.

The dark sword light flickered in the rain, and You Su's annoyance turned into a stronger murderous aura. These mindless evil puppets were no match for him at all.

Their movements seemed like slow motion in You Su's eyes after his black pupils were opened. You Su could see the flow of the black liquid clearly, and along with it was the crisp sound of flesh and bones being cut by the sharp blade.

……

Ji Xueruo stood on a high place, staring blankly in the direction where You Su left.

With her eyesight, she couldn't see You Su who was moving through the evil tide, not to mention the heavy rain blocking her view.

'He will take the heritage off the island if he wants.'

Ji Xueruo muttered to herself in her heart.

She has a proud and elegant temperament and trusts You Su much more than You Su trusts her.

She had seen You Su's performance since entering the island. Except for not believing You Su's words like "not enough" and "not well yet" in the cave, she had actually trusted this blind man 100 a long time ago.

Not only do I trust that he is my own, I also trust that he can do anything.

What she has to do now is to guard the last pure land and hold on until You Su ends this trial.

The situation on Sanyuan Peak was also changing rapidly. The small hill in the center of the island had already collapsed under the destruction of the giant snake, and this prison that was guarding the giant snake was their last stronghold.

There are still many people who regard the inheritance in Zixun's hands as the only key to survival in the evil tide. They scramble for it like crazy, and the people of Xuanxiao Sect have no choice but to resist stubbornly.

Fortunately, the roars and wails outside Sanyuan Peak awakened these people who were in despair. They were busy fighting among themselves, causing more and more monks who could not squeeze into the center to be swallowed up by the evil tide.

The first person to stop the internal strife was not even Fu Heng, but Long Chiyu from Beiaozhou.

She showed the calmness and courage that a human genius should have. She did want to fight for the inheritance, but in this situation, it was obviously the key to find a way to survive.

"How could the True Immortal not notice the evil demon invading the Fairy Island? He did it on purpose! How can we stop the evil tide? The only thing we can do is to snatch the inheritance!"

Tong Hui's body was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of aggressiveness, so much so that Sihan, who was hiding behind the people of Xuanxiao Sect, didn't dare to look directly at him.

"Madman." Long Chiyu just glanced at him calmly. "For the sake of inheritance, do you want to make people neither human nor monster? I think you have been on the island for too long, and you really think of yourself as a madman."

Tong Hui was of course furious at Long Chiyu's ridicule, and retorted that it was the other party who attacked Zixun first, but now he was pretending to be noble.

Zixun actually stood up for the first time and took the initiative to speak for Long Chiyu. It was true that Long Chiyu forced her to hand over the inheritance, but she could see that if it was not Long Chiyu who "escorted" her and Sihan to Sanyuan Mountain, they might have been treated more violently.

Long Chiyu pursed her lips, looked at Zixun deeply, and then flicked her sleeves and said:
"The inheritance is no longer in her possession. Get ready to ward off evil."

This statement shocked the entire audience, and Tong Hui couldn't help but shout:

"How do you know it's not on her?!"

"I saw with my own eyes someone taking the inheritance away." Long Chiyu replied.

Tong Hui's eyes flickered, and he seemed to remember something and immediately began to look at the Xuanxiao Sect's team. As he expected, You Su was nowhere to be seen!
"It's that blind man! You let him run away first!" Tong Hui was furious and was about to attack and demand an explanation.

A long cold chain suddenly stuck into the ground in front of him, shocking Tong Hui.

Long Chiyu looked back, his eyes were cold enough to kill someone:
"Whoever wins the Three Yuan Purple Gold will inherit it. This is the agreed rule. He won, so he should get it." Tong Hui gritted his teeth when he heard this, "He didn't even get the Three Yuan Purple Gold!"

"The inheritance is no longer here. There is no point in continuing to fight for it. I saw him enter the evil tide at the foot of the mountain with my own eyes. If you want him, just go after him yourself."

Long Chiyu silently retracted the chain knife, and recalled the move he used in the fight with You Su.

She should have been severely injured by that sword, and was knocked into the dirty mud from her high leap. But the young man did not completely unleash his sword intent. Perhaps he did not do it to save her face, but just wanted to rush to the altar. But she did remember the favor of the sword.

So she paid more attention to the boy, and then she discovered the little tricks of the Xuanxiao Sect. She did not expose it immediately, but deliberately concealed it until this moment to take the initiative to tell those who were still obsessed with the inheritance to give up.

"I believe that Immortal Zhengyang really wants us to unite and fight against foreign enemies together, rather than fall into endless internal strife for an illusory inheritance. Cultivators from Beiaozhou, follow me!"

Following her order, the group of cultivators from Beiaozhou, who were dressed in distinctive attire, followed her and took the initiative to establish a defense line on the north side of Sanyuan Mountain.

Tong Hui still refused to give up, thinking that the person who carried the inheritance entering the evil tide alone was clearly seeking death. She did not believe that Zixun would really pass the inheritance to someone else, and only thought that Zixun's trick was a decoy.

Zixun lifted her skirt in a flash, revealing her long legs wrapped in ripped stockings. In the dim rain, this purple stocking was the only beautiful scenery, which attracted many people's eyes.

This action was very bold, but Zixun was not like those fairies who showed off their feet generously. She pointed to a rip at the hem of her skirt and said:

"Before, I sewed the Qiankun bag into my skirt to prevent you from searching me. Now the seam has been torn, believe it or not."

As she spoke, the brave girl put down her heavy skirt that was wet by the rain. The beautiful scenery was short but impressive.

The girl turned her back as if she was angry, but in fact her face was burning with anger.

Although it was far from the gorgeous and stunning scene she had imagined, she still accomplished her goal of showing the Bihuage stockings in front of everyone in a special way.

"Why am I so excited... Do I have some weird quirk?"

Zixun clenched her fists, her heart pounding, and her uncontrollable excitement made her think wildly.

'If I can get back alive, I will ask You Su to write a story about this flirting. When Fairy Zixun lifted her skirt, the monks from all over the world were determined! Ah, Bihua Pavilion has a new advertisement!'

Because Zixun was very active in promoting Bihua Pavilion, he was privately appointed by Yousu as the "Advertising Elder". The girl was grateful to Yousu for "entrusting her with an important task" and learned this new word.

I don't know whether the army's morale was stabilized or not, but the fact that a woman dared to suddenly lift her skirt at such a critical moment did shock many people, even though she didn't reveal anything except her legs.

Many people chose to believe it after they calmed down. Long Chiyu's words were still ringing in their ears, and it seemed that their inner conscience and self-esteem as the right path were also awakened.

Even though one still has attachment to the inherited things, there is something more important than the future, and that is survival in the present.

Fu Heng stood up and emptied his family's wealth to set up talisman arrays in the four directions of Sanyuan Mountain. His action of not only protecting the people of Xuanxiao Sect won the trust of many people, and more and more people took out their magic weapons and skills to face this life-and-death moment, even Tong Hui was no exception.

Many people regarded him as the leader of the surviving monks in Nanyang Continent, which inspired his fighting spirit to protect everyone, as if he had forgotten his own injuries.

Ji Xueruo felt secretly relieved, and a vague memory emerged in her mind. It was what happened when she and You Su were dreaming of a thousand reincarnations.

At that time, they were debating whether human nature is good or evil, but they finally came to the conclusion that human nature is neither good nor evil, and it is the environment around them that pushes them towards good or evil.

People will show different kinds of good and evil at different times.

This is a crazy trial that tests everyone's heart.

After this commotion, at least the situation was temporarily stabilized. The monks from the five continents each took charge of a different direction and actually formed a solid fortress on this hill.

The biggest destructive factor turned out to be the crazy giant snake in the center of the fortress. What Ji Xueruo had to do now was to appease this giant snake that had just awakened and gone manic, hoping that the Snake Ancestor could help them resist the evil tide.

She was very sure that this was the ancestor of her Japanese snake clan. She was in a trance for a long time just now because she felt the call of her bloodline.

Snake Ancestor had discovered her and had been calling her until now. Although she had no idea what Snake Ancestor was trying to say, she could sense that his intentions were very gentle and non-hostile, like a kind and gentle old man calling his granddaughter.

In the past, she always summoned wild snakes in this way, and they followed her lead because her bloodline had absolute suppressive power over snakes.

The situation is the same now, except that she is the one being suppressed.

Many demon tribes transformed into their monster forms to repel the evil tide, and she was no exception.

This huge, holy and enchanting white snake was extremely beautiful, but her body pales in comparison to this giant snake, just like a beautiful little eel seeing a real snake.

She swam slowly towards the big snake, and the big snake really calmed down. It no longer moved wildly, but instead moved its scarlet tongue and watched Ji Xueruo approaching with its black agate-like pupils.

Ji Xueruo could no longer tell whether she wanted to get close to the Snake Ancestor on her own initiative, or was forced to come here because of the call of her bloodline, or maybe it was both.

But suddenly, she stopped.

Because she realized that snakes would only spit out their venom silently when they saw prey.

……

Boom——

There was another loud thunder, and a huge hole was torn in the sky. The extreme whiteness was immediately covered by darkness.

You Su was taking a breath and resting on a tall tree when he was suddenly struck by this flash of lightning and was stunned.

He seemed to see a picture in the dark, a very distant picture, in which a holy little snake was swallowed by an ancient and old giant snake.

Looking at the surging evil tide under the tree, You Su suddenly realized that he was the true Lord.

Allah is the origin of all evil, but he is not here to help evil spirits, he is here to devour his own people.

People's worship of their ancestors is blind.

(End of this chapter)