Douluo: Tang Hao kills me, the son pays for the father's debt

Chapter 114 Sword Heart, Order

Mo Bai saved the entire village, but was treated like this. He could only shake his head helplessly, walked to the big tree at the entrance of the village and sat down, waiting for his consciousness to fade away.

However, things went against his wishes. After an hour, Mo Bai found that he was still a little boy. This made him confused. Did this cheap master forget about him? Or did he do it on purpose?

After experiencing so much, Mo Bai's mentality is pretty good. Since he can't go back for the time being, he might as well take a good look at this world.

After calming down, Mo Bai buried the little girl and her family, then left the village and walked away.

This is an era of chaos. There are constant wars between countries. The people are suffering and their lives are in dire straits. The government is unable to take care of itself.

Mo Bai has been a chivalrous man throughout his life, killing countless bandits and robbers, but he has gradually come to realize that he cannot change anything with just the sword in his hand.

At this moment, Mo Bai seemed to have found the meaning of his existence. His sword would last forever and protect peace. So Mo Bai joined a force and began to compete for the world.

With the help of Mo Bai, this force finally achieved unification after more than ten years of hard work, and the world entered a long-awaited era of peace.

Mo Bai was made a general by the emperor for his merits and enjoyed endless glory throughout his life. However, he never married and died alone decades later.

Looking at the empire he had worked so hard to build, Mo Bai left this world with a satisfied smile.

Mo Bai did not walk far. His consciousness was still floating in the air. He watched himself being buried in the mausoleum with his own eyes, and felt very strange in his heart.

Soon several decades passed, and with the ascension of the new emperor to the throne, the old era came to an end.

However, because he only cared about pleasure and levied heavy taxes, the people could not bear the heavy burden. Under the instigation of those with ulterior motives, the whole country rebelled, and the new emperor's rule did not last long before he was overthrown.

Even Mo Bai's tomb was liquidated, and his body was dug out by the excited civilians and exposed in the wilderness. If the bones had not long been weathered, Mo Bai would not even have suspected that he would be whipped.

Mo Bai saw that they could not rest in peace after death and felt anxious. He felt that he had never done anything wrong to let them down. He worked so hard to end this chaotic world and used the sword in his hand to bring peace to thousands of people, but in the end, he ended up like this. Is this what he had been pursuing?
Mo Bai couldn't figure out whether his direction was wrong or his method was wrong. He wanted to seek help from the Shura God, but he didn't get any response.

Helplessly, Mo Bai could only continue to stay in this world and continue to watch the evolution of this world as a bystander.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, several decades have passed, and the world is finally unified again.

During this period, Mo Bai saw countless scenes that were even sadder than before, but at this time there was no ripple in his heart. Now, apart from searching for his own sword heart, he had no other desire.

This unification lasted for about three hundred years before it fell into chaos again, but it was soon unified again and the cycle continued for another few hundred years.

After thousands of years of observation, Mo Bai finally got the answer he wanted. It turned out that it was not the direction that was wrong, but the method.

It is easy to conquer a country but difficult to keep it. Although force can make people surrender, it cannot convince everyone.

No matter what you do, there will always be people who are dissatisfied. Since the result does not change, there is no so-called eternal peace in the world, and protection will be meaningless.

In Mo Bai's view, only rules can achieve long-term stability.

Because as long as the rules allow, people can pursue what they want infinitely.

With the protection of interests, a group of staunch supporters will naturally emerge. With their protection, the world will not fall into chaos. Rules do not require mercy and sympathy, and have nothing to do with justice and evil. As long as they are formulated, they must be followed, which is arbitrary and overbearing.

Although Mo Bai's heart has long been numb, he still has a bit of kindness towards those poor civilians, and he wants to use rules to bring them peace and hope.

Rules mean order. Mo Bai wants to use his sword to establish rules and create order. This is his sword heart, also called the sword of order.

After understanding the mystery, Mo Bai's body began to change in the Shura Temple, and the sword energy field was released without warning.

The scarlet sword energy that was originally eroded by the murderous aura began to slowly turn into golden color, which surprised the Shura God. He knew that Mo Bai had found his sword heart.

Some of the worlds that Mo Bai experienced were experienced by the Asura God himself through his reincarnation, and some were collected by him. Due to the influence of the way of killing, most of these worlds were also dominated by killing.

God Shura was very worried that Mo Bai would follow his old path, so he asked Mo Bai to slow down and stay in this world for a while longer. Unexpectedly, Mo Bai found another way, which made God Shura happy.

Seeing that Mo Bai's sword energy transformation was complete, Shura God cast a spell to summon Mo Bai back.

The moment he opened his eyes, Mo Bai found that he had returned to the Shura Temple. His face was now calm, with no sadness or joy in his eyes. He looked at the Shura God on the throne with a complicated expression, showing his vicissitudes of life.

When Shura God saw Mo Bai's expression, he immediately frowned, then flashed in front of Mo Bai and rewarded Mo Bai with a violent slap in the face.

He said, "You little bastard, I have lived for tens of thousands of years and have seen everything, yet you are still playing this trick on me."

After traveling between different worlds for a long time, Mo Bai had long lost the ability to distinguish between reality and illusion. Rubbing his aching forehead, Mo Bai finally confirmed that he had truly returned to reality.

Mo Bai was naturally very happy to be back in the Shura Temple again, but he complained: "Master, you are too cruel. What if you knock me stupid?"

Asura God smiled and said, "It's good to be stupid. Maybe he will cause big trouble for the master in the future."

Mo Bai smiled awkwardly and said, "By the way, Master, how long did it take me to practice this time?"

If the time is one to one, Mo Bai will definitely not be able to accept it. Otherwise, if he goes back now, the grass on Qian Renxue's grave will probably be dozens of meters high. What's the point of going back then?

Asura God said calmly: "It's only been less than three months. Why are you in such a hurry to go home?"

After getting the definite answer, Mo Bai finally put his heart back in his stomach.

He smiled and said, "How can I do that? Master is so good to me, I can't bear to leave him."

The Shura God laughed and scolded, "Stop talking nonsense. You are the most shameless. Now, tell me about your swordsmanship."

In the Douluo God Realm, just as the master and disciple were chatting, a beam of light from a snow-white palace in the northern part of the God City rushed towards the direction of the Shura Temple.

Soon, a beautiful figure appeared above the Shura Temple, emitting a strong chill from her body, which instantly froze the entire Shura Temple completely.

The Asura God himself sensed what was happening outside and his brows furrowed. At the same time, he was constantly thinking about how he had offended this young lady.

(End of this chapter)