The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 41
The ambiguous meaning in the original book should be that Song Wu's cultivation is much higher than these people, and they did a lot of tricks in the early stage.

First of all, in order to win Song Wu, they deliberately released the blood demon who had been sealed for many years. Because of the seal, most of the blood demon's cultivation base was cut off. In order to restore the peak cultivation base, they massacred cities in the world, many Mortals and monks were all killed.

The blood demons are an ancient demon race, which is quite different from the cultivators supported by today's spiritual energy exhausted cultivation world.

Can fight with him, only Song Wu, No. 1 in the world of comprehension.

Ordinarily, at this time the Gorefiend had already come out.Fu Wan was thinking, and sighed, these people are really selfish to the extreme.

Sure enough, within a few days, all five major factions in the cultivation world gathered at Qiuhuamen.

"Yesterday, 15 people in Wutong City lost their lives at the hands of the Gorefiend, and none survived."

"Qingque Town has 8000 people, Fuhua City has 10 people, and the entire Nanxia Province has nearly a million people..."

Everyone's faces were solemn, and Du Lin even slammed the table, "This monster really has no conscience!"

"The few of us who came here today are begging Lord Qingshuang to take action, lest the blood demon continue to make trouble and hurt innocent people!"

"Mr. Qingshuang, please take action!"

"Mr. Qingshuang, please take action!"

……

When Fu Wan heard these numbers, his back felt cold.Sure enough, as long as he is the one not hurting himself, he feels that no matter how sharp and vicious the knife is, it will be fine.

Even as human beings, I know how painful such an injury is.

"Of course I won't stand idly by." Fu Wan said flatly.

"Then I'll wait, and put the safety of the common people in the world in the hands of Lord Qingshuang." Several people bowed respectfully together.

Fu Wan glanced at the few people indifferently, "The safety of the common people in this world cannot be held up by me alone. Our Qiuhua Sect has the fewest manpower, and all of you factions have set aside fifty inner sects to guard the Everywhere, beware of blood demons."

The faces of several people suddenly became ugly.

They looked at each other a few times, and finally their eyes fell on the faces of the heads of the other families who were slightly lower than them.

The leader had no choice but to say: "The blood demon was originally an ancient demon race, and now it has sucked the flesh and blood of millions of people. Even our leaders can't handle it, let alone the disciples of the sect?" After a pause, he Continued: "Although the blood demon is rampant, it only sucks mortals and inappropriate casual cultivators. The fifty inner disciples of each faction can be regarded as exhausting the new seedlings in the cultivation world. Which is more important... I hope Lord Qingshuang will consider it."

Fu Wan didn't speak for a while.

Du Lin said slowly: "What do you mean, the life of your disciples is more precious than the lives of ordinary people? My generation cultivates immortals, and the cultivation of the heart is the first, and you are like this..."

Fu Wan's heart is cold, no matter which world, everyone judges value based on resources.Even a seven-year-old child knows that all living beings are equal, but a centenarian old man still divides people into three, six, and nine classes according to resources.

"What I mean is, let your inner disciples cover up the breath for mortals, or set up an array to delay, so as to reduce casualties. All of you cultivators, the aura in your body consumes the aura in the world, which is robbing the resources of other living beings in time, so it also bears the burden. Take care of the responsibility of protecting the common people in the world." Fu Wan's eyes turned cold three points, "You all have such an attitude of being forced to stay out of things, are you forgetting the teachings of your ancestors when you entered Taoism at the age of seven?"

Fu Wan's words made the four masters very uncomfortable, but they still laughed and said, "It's me who was worried about the disciples. I didn't have time to listen to Lord Qingshuang, so I misunderstood. Of course, we should shoulder the responsibility of protecting the common people." , this is inevitable!"

Fu Wan nodded, and said to Du Lin: "Brother, I leave this matter to you to watch over."

The word "stare" was used, and the faces of the four masters became even uglier.

"Junior Sister, don't worry." Song Wu's temperament was indifferent. Du Lin was in charge of diplomatic matters these years, but he was used to the faces of these people.

In fact, the vast majority of people in the world are like this.

It's not bad, it's not even virtuous, it's just selfishness, nature.Even cultivating immortals, the good and evil of human nature still remain in the end.

After Fu Wan explained, he turned around and left.With a thought in her mind, Qingshuang flew her back to Mount Wuchu.

She sat on the Chaoyu tree and drank osmanthus wine. The osmanthus wine was extremely sweet, and she felt a little drunk and happy after drinking it.Fu Wan felt that she was a little happier and asked her to be Song Wu, but she really didn't have such a good heart as Song Wu.

Maybe Song Wu was also sad, but he still didn't regret it?

Song Jing practiced his sword not far away, with one pick and one stab, his spiritual power swayed the petals of Chaoyu flowers all over the ground, flying like rain.He quietly looked at the woman in white on the tree through the blurred petals, with a stubborn and stubborn smile on his lips.

From the first time he saw Song Wu, it was difficult for him to explain the familiar feeling, like the hatred from his previous life, it was so thick that he couldn't breathe.

But it also made him want to get close to her like crazy, pull her down from such a clean and distant place, struggle with endless negative emotions like him, and want her to be by his side.

Fu Wan sighed, always intending to divert his attention, "Ah Jing."

She turned around and jumped off the tree trunk, and walked slowly to Song Jing's side. The long sword in the young man's hand was out of its sheath, and it hit the trunk of the Chaoyu tree, and the flowers fell on Song Wu's long black hair one after another, making her clean and bright face radiant. There was a touch of softness.

"The blood demon is rampant in the world, I have to go down the mountain and subdue him." Fu Wan purposely said it very ordinary, and smiled with eyebrows bent.

Song Jing was taken aback, "I will go with Master."

Fu Wan sternly said, "You are currently at the middle stage of the golden core, and you are absolutely no match for the blood demon." She raised her hand, and a book appeared in the palm of her hand, "Go to retreat for three months, when I come back, you have to raise at least one level."

Song Jing's dark eyes fixedly looked at Song Wu, she was rarely so strict.

Even though he seldom left Mount Wuchu, he knew how terrible the blood demon incident was during this time.Millions of people were lost at the mouth of only one gorefiend.Even though the master is so strong that he can't even compare with a finger, but such a powerful master, even if it is difficult for the gods and beasts of the ancient times, how can he be against the blood demon that sucked a million people.

"I'm with Master." Song Jing said stubbornly.

Master put him to death several times.Even if he dies, he can't let Shizun take risks alone.

Fu Wan knew he would do this, and with a flick of her fingertips, a rope was tied to Song Jing's body.

"The cave door will open in three months." After Fu Wan finished speaking, Qingshuang carried Song Jing into the cave in the back mountain, and closed the cave door with a bang.

Looking at the empty Wuchu Mountain, Fu Wan sighed slowly.In fact, she is also selfish. She is very afraid that Song Jing will be covered in blood for her, like in her previous life, when she confronts someone who is not an opponent for her.

Sensing that its master was in a bad mood, Qingshuangjian groaned a few times.

Fu Wan looked at Qingshuangjian, and a sense of indifferent and substantial peace slowly rose in his heart.

Compassionate and gentle is Song Wu, firm and forward is also Song Wu.

Looking at the great world, pursuing a worry-free and long life, both Song Wu and Fu Wan have no fear!

　Looking for a job...ahhhhhh autistic girl like me can't integrate into society at all (｀∧)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)