Cultivation in the Family: Everyone is a villain

The hoarse screams resounded throughout this still world.

The sorrow in Hou Yuduan's voice made everyone look a little moved.

Only Nan Yaoshi Buddha and Wu Xin Dao Zun in mid-air are different from the others. I don't know if they are commonplace or because they are too strong and don't have many emotions of ordinary people in their hearts, and there is not much emotion in their eyes.

"The third-grade demon has an immortal body. The so-called Mo Yunzi waved his hand to kill the blood demon back then was just to use the mark of the divine dynasty to suppress his body and imprison his soul. Most likely Mo Yunzi also knew that this blood demon would come back sooner or later.

So I took the blood demon's ten thousand-year-old blood tree heart and refined the three spiritual swords of Xue Zhao, Xue Yang, and Xue Ying, just for today."

"Master Mo Yunzi can count from more than 1,300 years ago to today. His heart is devoted to the world. It is admirable, admirable and admirable!"

"I think back on those important ministers and elders of the divine dynasty back then. They all devoted themselves to our human race's eternal plan and died. But now, hey..."

Taoist Wuxin sighed as he turned his gaze to the powerful demon sect behind Master Fanyin, as if he wanted to see the expression on his face clearly, but unfortunately the other person was wearing a tight black robe and he couldn't see clearly at all.

The focus of the audience, Hou Yuduan, was holding Miss Hong in his arms at the moment, watching her vitality continue to drain from the wounds caused by the three spiritual swords, his eyes full of fear and panic.

He frantically mobilized his own energy and blood, and continuously injected it into the wound of the red girl, as if he wanted to keep her alive. Unfortunately, his martial arts cultivation was only in the Evil Realm. How could he stop the flow of life of a third-level demon?

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Except for the word "no" at the beginning, Hou Yuduan didn't say anything else. He just shed tears silently and kept trying to save the red girl.

Even if he knew that the role he played was negligible, even if the loss of Qi and blood caused his martial arts cultivation to fall from the Gangqi realm to the Kaishen realm, even if the Hong girl's true body, the huge tree body stretching for thousands of miles, had already followed the path of the giant tree.

Thousands of vines are gradually turning into ashes...

Although he knew clearly in his heart that everything he did was in vain, he still refused to give up. The trees and vines in the sky shrank from a thousand miles to eight hundred miles... five hundred miles... four hundred miles... two hundred miles... a hundred miles.

inside……

The shrinkage of the body made the red girl's breath become more and more depressed. Hou Yuduan, who was hugging her, could not stop trembling due to the fear in his heart.

He is afraid......

The red girl gently stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on both sides of Hou Yuduan's cheeks. There was no trace of death fear on her face. Instead, after seeing Hou Yuduan's nervous and frightened expression, she felt a little proud in her heart, and there was even a hint of joy in the corner of her mouth.

Sweet color.

"Didn't Yulang say that he wanted me to resolve my obsessions and calm down my resentments?"

Her face was as gentle as water, and her eyes were full of indifference. While caressing Hou Yuduan's face with her hand, she spoke slowly and her tone was extremely soft.

"Since Yulang knows that demons are born due to the hatred of living beings in the world, he also knows that they will also die because of the dissolution of hatred. How can I live if there is no obsession and resentment in my body and mind?

In the six months since we met, Yulang has tried to comfort me over and over again, hoping that I can calm down and do good, but Yulang knows that your actions are actually the same as killing me."

The time she had spent with Hou Yuduan came to mind in Miss Hong's mind, and she remembered that he took the trouble to persuade her to give up hatred and abandon evil and do good. She suddenly pursed her lips and revealed a beautiful smile.

When Hou Yuduan heard this, his mind suddenly went blank and he felt even more guilty. He stared down at the red girl in his arms and choked silently.

"Actually, the moment I fell in love with Yulang, I no longer had any hatred in my heart. But in order to continue to be by Yulang's side, I can only continue to hate..."

Hou Yuduan's pale face turned red again, and the violent psychological fluctuations caused the few blood in his body to surge up again. His breath became more depressed, his expression became more miserable, and his body even became a little unsteady, and he began to stagger in mid-air.

The original body of Miss Hong's ten thousand-year-old locust tree melted away until only her body was left. After a while, her power completely dissipated and her body began to change, gradually returning to the appearance of Tian Honglu.

Her face began to crack, and the cracks gradually extended to her neck, and all parts of her body were like porcelain that was about to break. It was a bit scary, but also had a strange beauty.

"Yulang, I want...finally...to hear you read Confucius' Beifeng·Drumming again!"

"Okay, okay, I'll read it, I'll read it now."

Seeing Miss Hong's body gradually beginning to fall into pieces, Hou Yuxiao resisted the urge to hug her tightly. He did not dare to use too much force and could only hug her gently while trembling.

"The bond between life and death is broad, and I told you about it with Zicheng.

Hold your son's hand and grow old together with him.

I can't live without me..."

Hou Yuduan's voice was completely hoarse from the beginning of his speech. After he finished reciting three sentences, he found that half of the body of Miss Hong in his arms had been reduced to ashes. He burst into tears and couldn't continue to recite no matter what.

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Miss Hong waited for a long time but could not wait for the last sentence. Until her body was completely reduced to ashes, her right hand was still reluctant to leave on Hou Yuduan's cheek.

“I don’t believe you……………Xi Xunxi…”

There was a sigh from heaven and earth, and Hou Yuduan noticed that the red girl's hand on his cheek had completely disappeared. His body suddenly shook, and he realized that the red girl had completely disappeared into ashes, and an abnormal blush emerged on his pale face again.

The tears in his eyes had long since dried up, and now he could only stare with big eyes...

He opened his mouth to shout something, but nothing came out...

He raised his head and stared at the ashes all over the sky, his expression already dull...

Hou Yuduan was in mid-air, with his empty eyes staring blankly at the ashes all over the sky. After dozens of breaths passed, his overwhelmed body could no longer sustain him in mid-air.

A wave of dizziness came to his mind, Hou Yuduan's eyes went dark, and his body finally lost strength and suddenly fell to the ground.

A figure in green quickly rushed into the air from the ground and caught Hou Yuduan.

Hou Yuxiao carried Hou Yuduan behind him and used his true energy to sense the condition of his body. His face suddenly became gloomy and he was silent for a long time. Then he raised his head and glared at Ji Yanzhi in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Why do you want to alienate our brothers?

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After the death of Miss Hong, Ji Yanzhi also dispersed his Danxin Divine Sword. He was already at the end of his strength, and now his physical body was completely destroyed. The remaining spiritual body was also slowly dissipating. It was obvious that he was on his way to the underworld and was not far from death.

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But even so, Hou Yuxiao still wanted to ask clearly.

He deliberately alienated himself and Lao Wu. What was his purpose...

It's a pity that Ji Yanzhi just looked down at him with a dull expression, and then turned his head away, obviously not wanting to answer his question. Seeing his spirit body slowly dissipating, Ji Yanzhi's face showed no fear, but relief. look.

He lived for more than a thousand years with his apology to his sister Hong Ling'er. The guilt in his heart and his persistence in Confucianism and Taoism made him live in pain and suffering every day and every night.

If it weren't for his persistence in Confucianism and Taoism that kept him caring about the common people and wanting to make more contributions to the people in this chaotic world, he would have died long ago.

Death, for him, is a kind of liberation.

"I was supposed to die, but I had to live for more than 1,300 years. It was really a last resort.

Before I died, I was able to leave such an outstanding seed to my Confucian sect. God has treated me so well, Hideo Hong.

There is no joy in life, no fear in death.

In this life, Hong Xiufu is worthy of Ling'er, worthy of Confucianism, and worthy of heaven and earth!

Ha ha ha ha……"

Ji Yanzhi laughed heartily at the last moment of his life, and his laughter was full of pride.

Before her death, Miss Hong said she had no hatred in her heart, which showed the guilt he had felt for more than a thousand years. In the end, he got his sister's forgiveness, so he felt no guilt in Ling'er.

As the head of Yangzhou Academy, he practiced Confucianism and Taoism all his life, leaving a legacy of sacrificing his life for righteousness. He also created Hou Yuduan for the inheritance of Confucianism, and he also had an outstanding student Tian Fazheng, so he could shout Worthy of Confucianism.

He spent his whole life practicing and promoting the concept of Confucianism and Taoism, being loyal to the emperor and serving the people. When he was young, in order to protect the people of Zhaoyang and the dignity of the divine dynasty, he sacrificed his relatives. When he was older, he entered the academy to teach. From a small Confucian, he gradually grew into a great Confucian. Although he had no chance to Ya Sheng's life ends here, but he feels that he is worthy of the great Yu Dynasty, worthy of all the people in the world, and even more worthy of...this world.

Watching Ji Yanzhi disappear completely between heaven and earth, Hou Yuxiao's gloomy expression did not change at all. Instead, it became more solemn because of his last heroic words before his death.

Ji Yanzhi, a person who completely disregards life and death, absolutely has his own purpose in everything he does. From the moment he set foot in Tongling, he must have considered the two consequences of success and failure, as well as the subsequent response. At present, It is very likely that things have developed to this extent in his calculations.

At this point, Hou Yuxiao can roughly guess the development of today's events, but Ji Yanzhi wanted to alienate himself and Hou Yuduan before he died. Hou Yuxiao couldn't figure it out...

It was understandable that Ji Yanzhi admired Hou Yuduan, but what did he, Hou Yuxiao, think? A warrior with a mere second level of Grandmaster cultivation, the head of the Hou family, not to mention Ji Yanzhi's eyesight, even the six masters below would probably not look at him in the eyes. .

Is it necessary for a great Confucian and Taoist man to deliberately disgust himself?

While Hou Yuxiao was thinking, he had already fallen to the ground. Hou Yucheng and Hou Yujie rushed up immediately and took Hou Yuduan from behind.

"Lao Wu's injury is very serious. Yujie, you send him out of the city first and let Sanniang arrange for someone to treat his injuries. Second child, you quickly clean up the Hou family's strength..."

Hou Yujie didn't delay, and rushed towards Xicheng with Hou Yuduan on his back.

Hou Yucheng, on the other hand, looked stunned for a moment. Both Blood Demon and Ji Yanzhi were dead, and the Tongling Rebellion should have passed. Why should we clean up the troops?

However, following Hou Yuxiao's gaze and seeing the Xuzhou soldiers still alive outside the city, Hou Yucheng immediately reacted and quickly turned back to the city to start organizing Hou's men.

Hou Yuxiao raised his head and looked at the three powerful projections in the sky, his eyes slightly focused.

It is true that Blood Demon and Ji Yanzhi died one after another.

But the matter in Tongling should not end so easily...

Something was wrong with the atmosphere in the audience. The projections of the three powerful figures had not completely disappeared. They just looked at each other with dull expressions, showing no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. Master Fanyin, Zen Master Yuankong, and Mo Xuzi.

, are also looking at each other, but the eyes of these three people are full of gunpowder.

In the city, Hou Yucheng had just gathered more than 2,000 Hou family troops, and there were only more than 3,000 government troops left, as well as more than 20,000 Xuzhou troops outside the city. At this moment, they all stood stiffly on the spot, and the expressions on their faces became a little intriguing.

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Previously, the faces of the two sides defending the city were mostly negative, while the Xuzhou army attacking the city had high morale. Now it seems to be completely reversed.

The morale of the more than 20,000 Xuzhou troops outside the city has obviously dropped a lot. On the other hand, inside the city, whether it is the Hou family's troops or the government troops, most of their faces are a little excited at this moment. Looking at the Xuzhou troops outside the city, their eyes gradually change.

Got to be sharper.

"Strengthen the army and retreat!"

At this moment of silence, a voice suddenly resounded in the sky outside the city.

The one who issued the order to retreat was Gu Tianyun, the head of the Xizhao Sword Sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. He didn't seem to find it embarrassing to retreat, his expression remained calm, and he even bowed to the three powerful figures in the sky from a distance.

A farewell ceremony was given.

"Senior, Venerable Nan Yaoshi, Venerable Wu Xin, and Gu Tianyun will take their leave first!"

Gu Tianyun didn't know who the demon sect came from, so he directly called him senior. Since he was cultivated in the Qianyang realm, there was no problem in calling him senior.

Although Nan Yaoshi and Wu Xin did not speak, they both nodded politely to Gu Tianyun, while the black-robed master of the Demon Sect did not express any stance.

Facing this scene, Gu Tianyun's expression remained as usual, and he didn't seem to take it seriously. He just turned around and followed the Xuzhou Army that had begun to retreat, preparing to leave Tongling County.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Holy Sect invaded the border across the state and killed millions of civilians under the rule of our holy sect. They just left a few words and wanted to leave. Is our Rakshasa holy sect really so unworthy in the eyes of you, Xuzhou?"

Gu Tianyun's back suddenly stopped. He turned his head slightly and looked at the black-robed master behind Master Fanyin. He frowned and said: "The cause of all this is that Ji Yanzhi used the blood demon to break through the realm. The seniors all know about it."

, Now that Ji Yanzhi is dead, it is natural for us to withdraw our troops from Xuzhou. Why did you, senior, stop us?"

"Last year, your Ten Thousand Swords Saint Sect cooperated with White Deer Academy to resurrect the Blood Demon, and now you led a large army to cooperate with Ji Yanzhi to attack our territory of Yongzhou, causing the death of nearly two million people in Tongling. Since Ji Yanzhi failed to break through the boundary, his death was not a pity, so he gave

White Deer Academy has paid off its debts, and you also want to escape the blame. Why, just because you, the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Sect, have two or three broken swords?"

Although the hoarse voice of the black-robed leader seemed very old, he could speak such a long paragraph without losing his breath at all. But as soon as his voice fell, a violent dark aura rose from his body and enveloped him in an instant.

The entire outer city of Tongling.

When Gu Tianyun and the more than 20,000 Xuzhou troops behind him found that they could not move and that the black-robed master was gradually approaching, their expressions immediately changed...

"I wonder if the two or three broken swords Brother Huangfu mentioned can be counted as one!"

But at this moment, a voice came from the horizon. When Gu Tianyun heard the voice, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face. At the same time, as a shocking sword intent fell from the sky, he and the more than 20,000 Xuzhou soldiers behind him felt

The confinement that arrived immediately disappeared without a trace...

In the eastern sky, an old man walked slowly.

The old man was dressed in white, and his eyebrows seemed to have been carefully carved, like two swords thrust into the sky. His sharp face, sharp eyes, and upright posture attracted everyone's attention almost as soon as he appeared on the scene.

Although his face is old, there is no trace of aging in his whole body. Instead, he is like a sharp sword with sharp edges and sharpness.

"Jing Tianyu!"

Huangfu Xing, whose identity was revealed, also revealed the name of the old man with sword eyebrows.

These three words seemed to have magic power. Everyone below, including the six masters, even the warriors who had only opened the body realm, looked up at the sky at this moment, their eyes full of excitement.

"Sealing Heaven Sword Lord, Jing Tianyu..."