Ten thousand times return, I am a mentor in the Novice Village

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!!"

There was a voice calling in Zhang Mu's heart.

"Only when your heart is free of obstacles can you completely release yourself and control the strongest power."

"Human nature should have been wiped out, and divinity is the absolute reason and the truth of the world."

In the haze, Zhang Mu seemed to have returned to Qingzhou City seven years ago.

He saw the monster siege battle again.

Qingzhou City was destroyed, and countless monsters poured into the city.

As soldiers, Zhang Mu's parents stepped forward without hesitation and covered the people's evacuation first.

"Dad, Mom!!"

Zhang Mu called his parents and wanted them to leave.

By that time, the crowd had almost evacuated, and his parents could have escaped, but when they were about to escape, they encountered a family that was under siege.

Without any hesitation, his parents let Zhang Mu go first and rushed towards the besieged family.

final……

The besieged family was rescued.

His parents died tragically in the beast wave while trying to cover the family's retreat.

In the end, Qingzhou City returned to peace, and the family was safe, but Zhang Mu became an orphan without a father or mother.

In the days that followed, Zhang Mu saw that family many times. Their lives were happy and the family was enjoying themselves. They had long forgotten what happened back then.

They also encountered Zhang Mu, but chose to turn a blind eye.

Perhaps, in their eyes, the dedication of Zhang Mu's parents is justified, and the duty of a soldier is to protect the masses.

Or perhaps, Zhang Mu's parents had too much kindness that they couldn't afford to repay. A big favor was like a big hatred, so they could only choose to turn a blind eye.

It is also possible that they are born with a cold nature and do not know what gratitude is.

Scenes from the past appeared in Zhang Mu's dreams countless times.

At that time, the confused Zhang Mu thought a lot, and even thought about revenge.

But he finally chose to give up.

Because his parents taught him since he was a child that as a soldier, whenever the masses are in trouble, soldiers must stand in front of them.

Not for the title of hero, but to protect the prosperous Dragon Kingdom that our ancestors and countless sages have wanted to protect.

When a crisis comes, not everyone can stand up, but someone will definitely stand up.

The hero is not necessarily the one who stands in the light.

There are always people carrying burdens in the shadows.

"Mu'er, if mom and dad fall down one day."

"We want you to be the next one to step up."

"Our son must be a great hero!"

The voices and smiles of his parents echoed in Zhang Mu's mind.

hero?

guard?

Zhang Mu suddenly felt unfamiliar with this word, even disgusted.

He has always told himself that he should be a hero who protects the Dragon Kingdom like his parents, even if in the eyes of others, he is just an insignificant screw.

But……

The incident seven years ago kept recurring in his heart.

He really couldn't forget it.

No matter how much he admonished himself, he still cared about it deep in his heart.

Why did the parents try their best to save that family, and others reunited their families and shared family happiness, but they themselves had to bear the pain of losing their parents.

He remembered the Qingming Festival six years ago.

That was the first time Zhang Mu took the initiative to knock on that family's door, and it was also the last time.

"Uncle and aunt, today is the memorial day of my parents. Can you go and see them?"

Zhang Mu saw himself seven years ago, standing in front of that house, weak and helpless.

The final response was:

The country has a public sacrifice ceremony, so they don't need to do anything extra. Don't bring bad luck.

Then the door was closed.

Zhang Mu's heart was also closed.

In the next seven years, he seemed to be working hard, but in fact he was numbing his heart by creating a sense of fatigue.

For seven years, Zhang Mu has been looking for the answer he wants.

"Give up!"

"People are indifferent and not worth your efforts."

"Come on! Embrace my power, everything in this world is no longer worth cherishing."

Zhang Mu's power becomes stronger and stronger.

Even the blood flowing in the body turned black.

The strong demonic energy eroded the Taoist golden light that was protecting Wen Xiu. The hand that was holding Wen Xiu really touched Wen Xiu's skin and wiped out the smile on his face.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wen Xiu seemed to hear Zhang Mu's heartbeat.

His heart also jumped, and a feeling of suffocation came to his heart.

Blood flows out from Wen Xiu's seven orifices.

As long as Zhang Mu exerts a little more force, Wen Xiu's life will be decided here.

"You...you...lost...!"

Wen Xiu looked at the aura that had completely dissipated in Zhang Mu's eyes.

Eyes like stars, chaos and silence.

After all, the demon seed cannot control that extreme power.

The killing intent completely broke out at this moment.

"Enough!"

The next moment, King Wu An's figure flashed between the two of them and held Zhang Mu down.

He must do it.

Wen Xiu has a special status and cannot die here.

If Wen Xiuzhen dies, those special forces will never give up and will definitely target Zhang Mu.

At that time, with Xu Xuan's temperament, he would never be able to see his disciples being wronged.

Behind Xu Xuan stood King Shuiyue, and the identity of the person behind King Shuiyue was even more mysterious.

If it really gets to that point, things will be difficult to handle.

The outcome has been decided.

King Wu'an took the lead to take action in order to cut off the idea that others might secretly attack Zhang Mu.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Xiu.

At this time, Wen Xiu had fallen into a half-dead state, with blood constantly flowing out of his seven orifices, and a thick black gas lingering between his eyebrows.

It was obvious that he had been eroded by the body of the demon god.

At this time, the protectors of Longhu Mountain had caught up, first staring at Zhang Mu fiercely, and then hugged the unconscious Wen Xiu and left.

The referees from other countries and Xu Xuan also gathered around.

Most of their eyes were not friendly.

Obviously they wanted to make sure whether Zhang Mu still had reason.

If Zhang Mu was not rational, they would definitely put pressure on Longguo, and the demon god seed could not be left.

"Xu Xuan, how is he?"

King Wu'an ignored the others and only asked Xu Xuan.

As Zhang Mu's teacher, Xu Xuan was the one who knew Zhang Mu best.

"There is still hope!" Xu Xuan said, "Believe me, he can come back."

"Why should I believe you?"

In the back, the King of Sand Shadow of Sakura Country said, "He has killed someone once in the arena. Last time, it can be said that he missed. Is it the same this time?"

Xu Xuan looked cold and asked back, "Why did he become like this? Aren't you asking for death?"

Whether it is Yingkong Yui or Wen Xiu.

Both of them are masters with certain abilities in mental attacks, especially Wen Xiu, who knew that Zhang Mu had a demon body and deliberately challenged Zhang Mu's limits.

If it weren't for Zhang Mu's strong character and the protection of the same heart and vein technique, I'm afraid he would really be completely possessed by the devil.