Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to help me cultivate

"Is it your secret hand?"

Old Man Huoyun looked at Zhou Yan with a gloomy and solemn expression.

Zhou Yan's face was flat.

"Fire Cloud City Lord, how about this matter be left at that?" Xuanyuan Yunlong came out to mediate, and introduced, "He is Zhou Yan, he has fought with Heavenly Dao in Heavenly Wilderness City, it seems that he is only in the early stage of Transformation God, but his combat power has already left the realm.

"You should have known his strength just now."

This matter is still not very interesting.

Old Man Huoyun looked at Zhou Yan with resentment.

After he confronted the Blood God Son Zhou Yan, he naturally recognized Zhou Yan, and also knew that Zhou Yan was tricky, so he wanted to overwhelm people with momentum, but he didn't expect to be hit by a counterattack.

Old Man Huoyun's breath became a little heavy.

As for the surrounding cultivators watching the play, as well as the four Young Master Xuanyuan, they all became solemn.

Whether it was the death of that Huoyun son or the death of those hundreds of thousands of mortal warriors, it was very difficult to handle.

One is the father who has the late stage of the tribulation, and the other violates the taboo of the Terrans.

In fact, those hundreds of thousands of mortal warriors were slaughtered by the background of cultivators in the late stage of the Dudu Tribulation, which is nothing, but it is difficult to be good if they are directly exposed.

At this time, the cultivators surrounding looked at the Fire Cloud City Lord with strange eyes.

As the monk's personal power was above everyone, the entire civilization of this Terran race also quietly changed.

A hundred years ago, because of the evil catastrophe and the crisis of the Terrans, the Terran powerhouses stipulated a series of human rights equality for the Terrans.

At the beginning, the college entrance examination of warrior cultivators was also based on the slogan of defending the survival and rise of the Terran race.

And now, as the power of the individual grows stronger, the same race becomes more and more unequal.

The cultivators who dare to watch the play in this Xuanyuan City are also high-level cultivators, and they all feel uncomfortable with that old man's son of Huoyun wantonly playing with mortals, and that Huokui is slaughtering hundreds of thousands of mortals, but no one stands up and says a word.

Mortals, they will always die, so if they die, they will die.

And these people, however, want to become immortals and live with heaven and earth.

Therefore, human life is not worth much, and if you want to clean up the cultivators of the late stage of the robbery, you may have to fill it with your life, there is no huge benefit, who wants to?

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"Zhou Yan, isn't things already clear? His son was the demon, why did the man stop so easily? Yi

Changwan listened to Xuanyuan Yunlong and Thin Mud, and was immediately angry and puzzled.

"Because that old man is difficult to deal with in the late stage of the tribulation, and those who die are mortals, and if they die, they will die."

Zhou Yan's face was also a little uncomfortable.

"How can this be, when did our Terrans become like this? However, our Terran race has rules that we can't wantonly slaughter our fellow races and can't bully each other..." Yi Changwan was a little incredulous to listen to the indifferent words in Zhou Yan's mouth.

Zhou Yan did not continue.

Luo Yao pulled Yi Changwan and whispered

, "Aunt, this world is like this."

"You have never seen darkness because you have always been in Tianji City, and you are a disciple of the city lord, and you have always been in the light."

Zhou Yan was a little curious about Luo Yao's sudden philosophy.

In terms of identity, this Luo Yao belongs to the granddaughter of the president of the Da Luo Chamber of Commerce, and she looks quite glamorous, and she has obviously seen suffering.

"Aunt, if Zhou Yan hadn't been here today, what do you think would have happened to us?"

Luo Yao looked at Zhou Yan.

Yi Changwan also looked at Zhou Yan.

If it weren't for Zhou Yan, they might have been killed by that bloody handprint at the first time, and that old man of Huoyun appeared, and no one stopped them, he would also kill them, saying that there was no place to go.

Even if it was later, it broke out that hundreds of thousands of mortals were slaughtered, and without Zhou Yan's existence, Luo Yao and Yi Changwan could both be annihilated.

"Only the strong and the strong belong to the same kind, not only mortals, but also low-level cultivators and high-level cultivators. It also does not already belong to the same category.

Luo Yao continued with a solemn expression.

"But Xuanyuan City is not the leader of the Terran race, other cultivators think they are superior, they can't, then Xuanyuan Huang and my dean are for the people of the world." Yi Changwan is still naïve.

Luo Yao: "Times have changed, after they die, what remains in this world is only the legendary script, and there is no other meaning." "

Only with strength can you have the right to speak."

Yi Changwan was said by Luo Yao, his face was very uncomfortable, but he also nodded solemnly.

She actually knows it, that is, she has been good with people since she was a child, giving her a gentle side.

"Zhou Yan, today I will look at the face of the young lords of Xuanyuan and let you go for the time being."

Old Man Huoyun looked at Zhou Yan resentfully and gritted his teeth.

"Everyone dispersed." Xuanyuan Yuntu watched things set the tone, while the surrounding cultivators gathered more and more, and scolded angrily.

The monks watching the play stumbled and prepared to leave.

The occurrence of an event may seem unnegotiable, but in fact, it is not a big deal.

Whether it is the rules of Xuanyuan City or the murderous hatred of the cultivators in the late stage of the Tribulation, as long as you are strong enough, nothing is a thing.

Just as the old man of Huoyun dragged Huo Kui and was about to leave, a blood-colored shadow blocked in front of him, and he directly threw a fierce punch.

Old Man Huoyun was very alert and threw that Huo Kui out directly.

boom ~

Huo Kui's body and Yuan Baby were directly blasted into blood rain.

"Bastard, what are you going to do!?"

"The fourth young master of Xuanyuan, this is the end of the matter."

Old Man Huoyun looked at the blood rain in the sky and became frightened and furious.

"Zhou Yan, this is Xuanyuan City, not a place where you come here casually." That Xuanyuan Yuntu was angry and pressed towards the blood-robed Zhou Yan, and at the same time warned Zhou Yan's true body.

"That's what you think it's over, and I don't think it's over yet."

"Your son has killed more than 100,000 people, you sit down, it's not too much!"

Blood-robed Zhou Yan was murderous.

"Zhou Yan..."

Xuanyuan Yuntian wanted to advise, but was glared at by Zhou Yan's true body, and black balls flew out from Zhou Yan's side.

"This is the live broadcast Lingbao of Tianji City, and now anyone with Lingxun can see this scene in real time."

"Please pay attention to your words and deeds!"

"So, your four young masters of Xuanyuan City also think that those hundreds of thousands of mortal warriors died so casually?"

Zhou Yan said coldly.

As for the live broadcast of Lingxun, it is Yi Changxian who is manipulating.

Isn't it to overwhelm people? Regardless of mortal life and death, then are you going to be prepared to be characterized as evil by all mortal warriors and low-level warriors?

Although the Du Tribulation Cultivator is very strong, he is not invincible.

"Zhou Yan, you are damaging my Xuanyuan City's prestige."

Xuanyuan Yunlong also looked at Yi Chang's fiddling with the live broadcast of the spiritual news, and then looked at his own spiritual news, and the picture in front of him indeed appeared.

What is even more infuriating is that Yi Changwan is still adding oil and vinegar to talk about the innocence of mortals, and high-level cultivators regard mortals and low-level cultivators as ants.

This is directly saying that Xuanyuan City is another heavenly path.

Boom~

Blood-robed Zhou Yan shot at the old man of the fire cloud continuously, and the old man of the fire cloud panicked and blocked.

"Four young masters, kill this person with me to regain the prestige of Xuanyuan City."

The old man of Huoyun threw a punch and hurriedly made a noise.

The four Young Lords of Xuanyuan, including the Young Master of Na Yunmu, had their eyebrows twisted and hesitated.

"Who is the most damned now, if you don't know, you can go together."

Zhou Yan's true voice was leisurely, full of provocation, and he didn't care about being challenged.

"Fire Cloud City Lord, you are so self-sufficient~"

Xuanyuan Yuntian looked at the old man and turned his head and left directly.

Things have come to this point, and it is not right to do it.

Every time I stay here now, I will be disgusted by Zhou Yan.

The other three young masters also left one after another.

And the old man of Huoyun finally found that his face was not good, and he wanted to escape.

Can...... It's late.