Chapter 71 I Am Not Alone!

Ning Rongrong was stunned by Muzhe's operation.

Although she knew that Muzhe was powerful and could tie up three soul emperors in an instant, she didn't expect him to be so powerful!

The entire slave market was about the size of a dozen football fields from beginning to end.

But Muzhe surrounded the entire market with blue silver grass effortlessly, and even the top of the market was blocked by Muzhe without any gaps.

Is this attack range really something a great soul master can do?

In her impression, even her grandfather Jian and grandfather Gu didn't have such a large attack range.

The most important thing is that there was such a big commotion, but there was no resistance inside. From her point of view, since Muzhe sealed the market, she didn't see a soul skill coming out of the gap in the blue silver grass.

What does this mean?

It means that the people inside didn't have time to resist or there were no soul masters.

It is impossible for such a large slave market to have no powerful soul masters. Even if there are no masters at the level of soul saints and soul emperors, there must be several soul kings.

Otherwise, the operation of this market cannot be maintained at all.

So naturally, the people inside didn't have time to resist, just like she did before.

In an instant, they were tied up by the blue silver grass and couldn't move at all.

Only then did she truly realize how powerful Muzhe was. She couldn't help but ask herself: "Can Grandpa Jian and the others really beat Muzhe?"

But then she thought again that it seemed that there was no need to fight, as she was now on the same side as Muzhe.

Muzhe's "happy" woke up Ning Rongrong who was in deep thought.

"Is it over?"

Ning Rongrong asked uncertainly.

"Yes, it's over."

"Let's go and arrange the slaves inside."

Muzhe said easily.

This was the most enjoyable time since his rebirth.

Although he killed many people today, many, many "people".

"Yes."

Ning Rongrong was not surprised to get the expected answer, but she was still a little unbelievable.

It took less than two minutes.

How can the blue silver grass martial soul be called a useless martial soul?

This is a useless martial soul, so what is her Seven Treasures Glazed Tower? Trash?

This thought came to Ning Rongrong's mind.

Muzhe had not yet passed on the relevant cultivation concepts to Ning Rongrong, so her thinking was naturally limited to the inherent system of soul masters.

The combat power was determined by the level of martial soul and soul power.

If she couldn't figure it out, she simply stopped thinking about it. Ning Rongrong knew that Muzhe must be so special to be so strong, and it was definitely not as simple as "Blue Silver Grass Great Soul Master".

After no longer thinking about Muzhe's mystery, Ning Rongrong's attention returned to the children.

"What should we do with these children? How about waking them up first?"

The children that Muzhe had rescued before were still in a coma.

Seeing this, Muzhe's soul power turned into pure annihilation power, which he controlled and divided into thirteen paths and entered each child's body. The annihilation power was running, and the foreign drugs in the children's bodies were decomposed into pure energy and absorbed by the children. The children soon woke up one by one.

The first child to wake up was the oldest child inside, a boy in his teens.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ning Rongrong looking at him with concern.

He looked at Ning Rongrong vigilantly, and stepped back with both hands and feet. He bumped into other companions who had not yet woken up. He did not retreat, but opened his hands to protect them behind him. He faced Muzhe and Ning Rongrong.

That alert look made Ning Rongrong feel particularly distressed.

She clearly remembered that when she was using soul power to nourish their bodies just now, he had the most and deepest whip marks on his body.

Even Muzhe felt his nose sour and his heart trembled.

"Don't be afraid, we have no ill intentions."

Ning Rongrong was about to say something when she heard Muzhe speak first.

That voice was the gentlest she had ever heard.

"The people who hurt you have been eliminated by your brothers and sisters."

"You are free."

Muzhe walked forward slowly. At this time, his temperament changed drastically. He no longer had the sharpness of the previous display of power, but only a sense of closeness and warmth that made people unconsciously close.

Maybe it was because Muzhe and Ning Rongrong were of similar age to them, and their temperaments did not look like bad people.

The little boy calmed down and the wariness in his eyes disappeared.

Muzhe walked slowly to his side and gently stroked the boy's shoulder.

This was a respect for him. Men should not touch their heads.

Although he was still young, Muzhe gave him the greatest respect. He was a man, not a boy.

"Sleep for a while. Let your brother take care of the rest."

Muzhe regretted waking them up. Letting them have a peaceful sleep might be what they needed most. He was not thoughtful about this.

Muzhe urged his spirit to help the child enter the dream. Muzhe specially crocheted the warmest dream for him.

Not only him, Muzhe also urged his spirit to hypnotize the other children who had not yet awakened, but unlike being knocked unconscious by drugs, this time they were all immersed in their own beautiful dreams.

Muzhe stood up and urged his soul to turn his back to Ning Rongrong to restore his red eyes to normal.

He saw the dream of the boy who woke up first. He sent all these children back to their parents.

He himself could not recall what his parents looked like, only two blurry faces.

The one that impressed him most was his grandmother.

In his dream, he returned to his grandmother, and lived happily with his grandmother and his parents.

His situation was somewhat similar to Muzhe's. His parents died when he was young.

It was just not because of the evil soul master, but because of the war between Tiandou and Xingluo.

Although there is no major war between Tiandou and Xingluo now, small frictions often occur.

His father was a soldier of Tiandou and died on the battlefield, and his mother died of illness.

Only he and his grandmother depended on each other.

His grandmother was old and it was inconvenient for her to do many things, so he was very sensible since he was a child and often helped his grandmother with work.

Unfortunately, he was abducted by human traffickers when he went out and fell into the hands of this slave owner.

He was the oldest and kind-hearted, and often protected those younger than him.

So he was whipped the most.

What made Muzhe burst into tears the most was that he deliberately used "Weidao" to investigate his grandmother's situation.

But he found that his grandmother left him in a hurry after he was abducted.

Muzhe knew that the boy's biggest dream was to return to his grandmother and take care of her after sending his brothers and sisters back.

But now...

Muzhe didn't know how to tell him the truth later.

He put away his emotions. There were more than 100,000 people with tragic experiences behind him. Perhaps some of them would be in a more serious situation than this boy. He had to cheer up.

The only thing he regretted now was that he had executed those "people" too easily just now. He should have left them to these people to deal with.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have suggested waking them up."

Ning Rongrong's voice, with a hint of tears, came from the side.

"I didn't know they would be like this."

Ning Rongrong originally wanted to wake them up and then follow them inside.

"What are you sorry for? You have nothing to be sorry for. The cause of all this is not because of you. I woke them up, and it was the slave owners who harmed them. The main source is the "law" of this world, which has nothing to do with you."

Muzhe said softly.

"And it was also my inconsiderateness that ignored their psychological conditions."

"Don't worry, when they finish this sleep, they will feel much better and won't be as tense as they are now."

"It will be easier to communicate with them then."

"Let them sleep in there for now."

"Let them sleep in there for now."

After Muzhe finished speaking, he took out the aura shield, and a layer of aura rose from the ground, allowing the children inside to sleep more comfortably.

Then Muzhe waved his hand, and the aura shield flew up, but the children inside were not affected at all.

"Let's go, let's go in."

"Yeah"

Ning Rongrong nodded, and her mood improved a lot.

She now really felt that Muzhe was very different from the people she usually came into contact with.

Everyone came and went in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect for profit. As Ning Fengzhi's favorite daughter, she naturally knew this under the influence of Ning Fengzhi.

But Muzhe was different. He did these things without any interest at all, just out of sympathy in his heart.

She suddenly felt that following Muzhe seemed to be very good.

She was determined to follow Muzhe again. This time, it was no longer because she wanted to obtain Muzhe's powerful secret, but because she could do what she wanted to do by following Muzhe.

What she wanted to do in her heart.

Although she didn't get anything by saving these children, she felt very happy in her heart.

In this case, let's walk with him for a while.

"I have to write a letter to tell Dad, Grandpa Gu, Grandpa Jian and others, and tell them not to come to me."

Watching Muzhe walking firmly in front, Ning Rongrong thought to herself.

Not for him, but for herself.

"Dad, Rongrong seems to understand what she should do when she goes down the mountain this time. I am no longer the 'little witch' in the sect."

Then, Ning Rongrong also followed Muzhe's footsteps firmly and walked side by side with him.

Muzhe turned his head and looked at her.

Ning Rongrong also looked at him with a smile.

From her eyes, Muzhe understood her decision.

Muzhe also smiled with relief.

Ning Rongrong gave him a surprise.

I thought maybe I had to take Ning Rongrong for a walk before she would meet his requirements.

Now it seems that it is not necessary.

After that, the journey will only be about spreading ideas and dealing with things like today.

Muzhe looked back, and his heart, which was originally heavy again because of the boy's situation, was also comforted.

I am not alone.

There are people in this world who are full of malice, and naturally there are people with kindness.

Muzhe is, the boy is, and Ning Rongrong is too. No matter what their previous situation was, they are now the same kind of people.

"Muzhe, you killed them all, have you thought about the consequences?"

Follower Muzhe gathered the slaves who were still confused along the way, and kept explaining to them that they were free.

Ning Rongrong also learned from the conversation that Muzhe killed all the slave owners and some buyers, leaving only some of them, and they were also stupid.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but worry about Muzhe.

This slave market has existed for a long time, and there are many interests involved behind it.

Ning Rongrong, who was born in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, figured out the interests involved after the initial enthusiasm. But she still did not regret her decision, she was just a little worried about Mu Zhe.

She herself was not afraid. As the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, no force dared to touch her easily.

"What are the consequences?"

Muzhe said indifferently.

"Although you are powerful, you are weak after all. You killed so many people, and the people behind you will not let you go."

"Why don't you go back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect with me for a while after arranging these people, and come out again after the storm has passed."

"I'm not greedy for anything from you this time, I'm just afraid that you..."

Ning Rongrong saw that Muzhe didn't seem to realize this, so she said hurriedly, but she was interrupted by Muzhe before she finished.

"No need to explain, I understand what you mean."

"Don't worry, I'm really strong, stronger than you can imagine. What I did just now was just a small trick. You will slowly encounter more magical things later."

"And who said I don't have power?"

"My power is called the Scholars Guild. There are many companions in the guild who share the same beliefs as us."

"It's just that they haven't grown up yet, and they still need time to settle down."

At this point, Mu Zhe stopped and looked at Ning Rongrong solemnly and said, "Ning Rongrong, I now formally invite you to join the Scholars Guild. Are you willing?"

"I..."

Ning Rongrong was entangled. She wanted to agree in her heart. Following Mu Zhe, she experienced a different feeling, but she was worried about joining Mu Zhe's organization.

Not because of anything else, but because of her identity.

"Mu Zhe, you know, I am the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and I have to be responsible for my people."

Ning Rongrong thought for a moment, but still chose to refuse tactfully.

In just a few hours, Ning Rongrong really grew up a lot. She has now begun to consider her responsibilities and obligations.

This is something she didn't realize before she met Mu Zhe today.

When she went down the mountain, she was still the little witch who could do whatever she wanted. After she went down the mountain, she had the demeanor of the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Mu Zhe smiled. Ning Rongrong is very likable now.

"I'm glad that you can think about it before making a choice."

"It means that you are indeed considering joining us. Your refusal also proves that you have really grown a lot and have not ignored your people because you only consider your own wishes."

"You are the kind of companion we really want to attract, because you will not ignore your companions because you only consider yourself."

"This is actually the character that a guild member should have."

"I am actually very clear about your concerns. The reason why I still invite you to join us is because the 'Scholars Guild' is different from the sect you understand. We don't have blood inheritance, no fixed inherited martial spirit, and we don't rely on blood ties to maintain the operation of the organization."

"We have It is just a common belief, the belief of wanting to clear the old, evil, and ugly environment in the world and open up a new landscape. "

"The 'Scholars' Guild' is a very open and relaxed organization."

"The members of the society are more likely to learn knowledge in the guild, thinking about changing their own destiny and changing the direction of the world."

"There is a high degree of autonomy here, and I never force the members of the society to do anything."

"You can join the Scholars' Guild and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect at the same time. We will not force you to leave the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to join us."

"In that case, are you willing to join us?"

"I do!"

This time, Ning Rongrong no longer hesitated and chose to agree directly.

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