Chapter 666 Pilgrimage
After all, Ye Tian is not a compassionate person.
Since stepping into the road of cultivation, many people have died at his hands, especially the souls absorbed by the Book of Life and Death are countless. If possible, there is no need to compete for resources and magic weapons on the road of cultivation, and Ye Tian is unwilling to compete with others for life and death.
It's just that fate made him like this, so he couldn't help but stop, and the Immortal Palace, which is higher than the nine heavens, is still waiting for his arrival.
But Ye Tian is also a mortal, and he also has the mentality of seven emotions and six desires and human nature.
If these ordinary mortals can be saved, although there is no merit of reincarnation in heaven, it can be regarded as pity and charity to ordinary mortals like ants, because there is no green dragon fairy who occupied Xianwu Island thousands of years ago. Live an ordinary life.
Perhaps, they can watch the rising sun and the ebb and flow of the tide every day, listen to the sound of the sea, and tell their wives and children stories about the legends at sea, and tell their grandsons when their sons grow up.
There are also some people who encounter immortality by chance and coincidence. They think that when they started to grope and practice on earth, they were lucky enough to become powerful immortal cultivators, and those who were unlucky died early among the practitioners. On Wudao Island, there will be a few more happy family members and relatives, as well as the lonely and sad old man and old man who are looking forward to the return of their son.
The life of a mortal is also an ordinary life, with joys and sorrows, regrets, and good memories.
The mortals of Xianwu Island should not become the cultivation resources of the Green Dragon Lord, and their lives should not end because of this. Ye Tian even does not hope that the ordinary mortals who embrace the vision of the Green Dragon Lord will eventually become the deprivation of the Green Dragon Lord. H.
No. 10 didn't know Ye Tian's thoughts. In his opinion, preventing thousands of mortals from becoming the cultivation resources of the Green Dragon Immortal would actually help to kill the Green Dragon Immortal. No effect.
Since joining Deadwood Pavilion, No. 10 has seen countless lives and deaths, and also experienced countless experiences.
The world of the Three Heavens is so cruel. Only by being ruthless and kind to yourself can you pick up the butcher's knife and stab into the hearts of others to obtain more resources. If you want to ascend to immortality, you can only kill a road of no return without turning back.
Not long after, the two of them got closer to the city ahead.
Ye Tian looked down and saw a dense crowd of people gathered at the ten entrances below the city. Countless men joined hands with their wives and children, carrying packages containing dry food, walked among the crowd with pious expressions, and entered the city.
In the city, there are ten open roads, extending from the entrance of each city gate to the other end of the city, and at the intersection in the middle, stands a stone sculpture, which is only the green dragon fairy in human form. , and the half of the dragon body that I had seen before became a decoration on the marble at this moment, and the place where the dragon's head was located was exactly the position under the feet of the Green Dragon Immortal.
With a giant dragon on his feet, a Confucian smile on his face, and a long sword on his back, the Green Dragon Immortal looks amiable, like a child's elder.
How could those ordinary mortals know that the Green Dragon Immortal Lord they worshiped devoutly is actually the heart of a swift and poisonous dragon that is only hidden under a smile. There will be other monsters.
The monsters that were born on Xianwu Island and nearby had their results thousands of years ago. They either became the minions of the Green Dragon Immortal Lord like the Hydra, or became delicious food supplemented by Feixun Dulong.
In addition, the talented practitioners on Xianwu Island have become the representatives of the Green Dragon Immortal Lord in each city. They enjoy the treatment that others cannot enjoy, and the mortals who control the entire city become Green Dragons. Xianjun's cultivation resources.
The strength of these people is not too strong, and the number is not large.
Ye Tian alone saw only ten people, and they were all guarding the entrances of the various city gates, directing the devout disciples of the Green Dragon Immortal Lord to enter the city one after another. And among the densely packed crowd, those mortals who fell behind desperately tried to squeeze forward.
Swish!
A rope whip suddenly appeared out of the air, and it was whipped down on the man who was pushing forward through the crowd. A bloodstain instantly tore his flesh and blood, and the gown on his back was torn apart, blood mixed with sweat remained behind.
Seeing the rope whip that appeared out of nowhere, the nearby crowd immediately dispersed, pointing at the man and discussing.
"Why let you squeeze to the front, Xianjun is merciful, and should punish a wicked person like you."
"How can you do such a bad thing because you still believe in Xianjun."
"Fortunately, there were no casualties caused by pushing and shoving others. If it wasn't for the compassionate thoughts of Xianjun's disciples, it would not be a whip that fell on your back, but your head." Regarding the attitude of men pushing and jumping in line, everyone agreed that punishment It's too light, this kind of disrespect, the evil person really deserves to be killed.
"Please, let me go in first. I want to see Xianjun, and I want to ask Xianjun to give me a fairy medicine to save my son." The man knelt on the ground crying bitterly, regardless of the wound on his back. On the ground, telling the firm belief along the way.
This man is from Dongcheng, which is actually the farthest from Qinglong City, the largest city on Xianwu Island. They walked all the way for several months, along the Green Dragon River to the Qinglong River, and then went north along the Qinglong River, walking thousands of miles, and finally came to Qinglong City.
Although along the way, the Lord of Dongcheng, the disciple of the Green Dragon Immortal, would distribute food every three days, but their son who was less than six months old couldn't bear it. Eat, there is no milk to feed the child, and eventually the child falls ill.
"Please, let my son go in first, okay?" At this moment, a woman in tattered clothes knelt down in front of everyone holding a dying child with a sallow face and emaciated face.
What happened to the man and woman immediately caused everyone to do it.
On the way to Qinglong City, many people actually died. Especially children die the most. It's just that according to the rules of Xianwu Island, if someone dies on the way during the pilgrimage, his body will be thrown into the river on the way, so that he can protect Xianwu Island and the people living on the island after his death. resident.
The people in front of the man also had bereaved relatives. Many elderly people nearby were also quite moved when they heard the man's words.
"Big Maozi didn't fall into the water back then, so it's time to marry a wife and have a baby now!"
"If the pilgrimage ten years ago hadn't caused a drought, maybe Cui'er wouldn't have starved to death. Maybe now that she's married into a rich family, I can sit in the gazebo in the yard and recite the goodness of the fairy, looking at the yard. The beauty of the place."
"Er Wazi is not starved to death, he should be at the age to find someone to match him with, maybe he can meet your Tweety."
"Perhaps now they are a couple in the underworld."
"They are all dead!" I don't know if it was the aged person who sighed, the city lord of Dongcheng who was patrolling in the sky, and the disciple of the Green Dragon Immortal Lord suddenly fell down, waving the rope whip in his hand and falling down.
The rope whip turned into afterimages in an instant, and there was a "cracking" sound in the air in an instant, and then a large area fell down mournfully, and hundreds of middle-aged people were paralyzed on the ground, either holding their arms or Clutching his calves and thighs, or lightly touching his back where his clothes were torn, he let out a mournful howl.
"Isn't it wrong to talk about the Immortal Lord, you should fight!" The Dongcheng City Lord, the disciple of the Green Dragon Immortal Lord, snorted coldly, and turned to look at the man kneeling on the ground and his wife and children.
"The Immortal Lord gave you food and clothing, married you and had children. Now your child has no celestial fate and is destined to be dedicated to this pilgrimage, but you took the opportunity to make trouble. You should be beheaded!" Just when the word 'cut' blurted out, a The hilt was three feet wide, and the giant sword several feet long fell from the air.
boom!
The giant sword landed on the man and his wife and children, crushing them into bloody mud and sinking them to a depth of one foot in the ground. Then the giant sword turned into a small sword and flew to the cuff of the East City lord. among.
The Dongcheng City Lord flicked his sleeves lightly, and the man who had sunk into the ground, together with his wife and children, were all buried deep in the dirt at the gate of a gate in Qinglong City, completely away from the pain.
This series of actions, the Dongcheng City Lord did it neatly, but Ye Tian, who was hidden not far away, could clearly see that the giant sword used by the Dongcheng City Lord was actually a middle-grade magic weapon, and the Dongcheng City Lord also had the mid-stage Nascent Soul strength, but It's really a bit poor to use a middle-grade magic weapon.
Seeing what the Lord of the East City did, Ye Tian refrained from telling these mortals about the true face of the Green Dragon Immortal Lord, because even if they knew, it was impossible for them to escape from Qinglong City. What's more, what happened to the man earlier made Ye Tian fully understand that these mortals' solidified thoughts of revering the Green Dragon Immortal Lord for thousands of years cannot be changed with a single sentence.
The action of the city lord of Dongcheng scared everyone else to their knees.
"City Lord calm down, we didn't mean to offend Xianjun!"
"I also hope that the Lord of the City will worship the Immortal Monarch piously for generations to come, and forgive the sin of disturbing the Immortal Monarch's Qingxiu this time!" Those ordinary people in the Eastern City who did not enter the city all put their hands on their chests and bowed devoutly towards Qinglong City. go down.
"The believers are ignorant, Dongcheng City Lord, don't ruin the matter of the Immortal Monarch, quickly arrange for believers to enter the city." Suddenly a blurry figure appeared in the sky above the Dongcheng City Lord, reprimanded.
"Elder Xie, don't worry, the villain will make proper arrangements, and will never delay the affairs of the Immortal Monarch." Dongcheng City Lord panicked and bowed to the blurry figure that appeared in the sky, and made a promise.
"It's better to be like this, otherwise...huh!" After the blurry figure finished speaking, it faded away with the wind.
Seeing the opponent's figure dissipate, the Dongcheng City Lord breathed a sigh of relief just now, wiped off the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, turned his head and glared at the mortal kneeling beside him, and immediately waved the rope whip in his hand.
Swish!
The rope whipped through the air, making a loud noise.
And the mortals kneeling on the ground couldn't help trembling all over, and some even looked to the left and right sides, hoping to find the person who had been whipped.
"Elder Xie has an order. You need to enter the city gate quickly. From now on, everyone will line up and enter the city one after another. If there are people who make trouble and disobey, this will only happen in the end." The Dongcheng City Lord flew to the sky. At that moment, the huge sword appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground suddenly. The huge sword smashed a hole one foot deep in the ground, which made those mortals tremble, tremblingly got up and lined up, ready to enter the city at any time.
Many people have seen the death of the man, his wife and children before. At this time, the city lord of Dongcheng sacrificed a huge sword, obviously warning them that if there is anyone who keeps ordering, the end will be the same as that man, sleeping forever in Qinglong City In the dirt in front of the door.
Therefore, these people are all afraid.
The Lord of Dongcheng looked at their trembling bodies with satisfaction, nodded, and floated down on the wall of Qinglong City, staring at the group of dying people, and sneered.