Chapter 794 Asking for Compensation

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. In the world, there is no distinction between good and evil.

In the ancient times, when people drank hair and drank blood, killing and cannibalizing people was just like wild beasts eating each other.

It wasn't until people's minds became enlightened and people lived together as clans that rules, morality, etiquette and shame slowly emerged.

As time goes by, these terms and conditions gradually become truths that are universally applicable, and rules and ethics gradually evolve into rules.

However, the truth of the world is still that of the weak and the strong. The so-called righteous way and the evil way in the world of immortality are just different ways of doing things.

Even people like Liu Qinghuan who are not bloodthirsty still have a lot of lives on their hands, but they don't kill for their own gain like Lu Yi.

The reason why rules are rules is that they have been deeply rooted in people's hearts. No matter how you treat them like grass and discard them like old clogs, they still exist in the deepest heart of people's hearts.

Therefore, there is a barrier of inner demons in the heavenly calamity of monks. It is difficult to overcome the inner demon barrier because the most invincible thing for people is themselves.

The progress of demonic cultivators has always been faster than that of Taoist cultivators. Correspondingly, their inner demon level is also more terrifying, because, just as there are no perfect saints in the world, there are no outright evil people in the world.

Judging from the fact that the Yihui Society fell into the soul-killing state created by the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen, it was obvious that he was somewhat uneasy in his heart when he was killing people.

Therefore, rather than saying that Lu Yi was killed by Liu Qinghuan, it is better to say that he was killed by his own inner demons.

Seeing Lu Yi being pulled into the river of blood, his body being eaten away by the injustices he had done in the past, and only a wisp of his remnant soul escaping, Liu Qinghuan's eyes did not dazzle with a white light, and he held the wisp of his remnant soul expressionlessly. Photographed in hand.

The remnant soul twisted desperately in his hands. After there was no hope of escape, Liu Yi's frightened face emerged, and he screamed tremblingly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I am blind, and I have seen the wrong master, please You, please..."

Remembering that when he first entered the Thousand Fantasy Palace, Lu Yi once claimed that he would leave a trace of Liu Qinghuan's soul to survive, but he probably didn't expect that he would end up like this in the end.

Liu Qinghuan ignored Lu Yi's pleas. Considering the consequences, he did not hold on to the end.

He put away the Qianqiu Samsara Pen and saw a water curtain suddenly appeared not far away.

At this time, outside Qianhuan Palace, most of the monks from the Buddha Demon Sect had not yet recovered, staring dumbly at the river of blood that gradually subsided and submerged into the ground.

You could hear a needle drop in the huge hall. Chang Ying's face was as long as the bottom of a pot.

It wasn't until a figure in green clothes reappeared on the shallow lake. Before Tongzhen went up to meet him, he whispered: "No matter life or death? This is what your Demon Sect agrees with. If you dare to go back on your word again, haha..."

Chang Ying's face immediately looked like a dye shop, with red, white, green, yellow, and black colors, and finally settled into a depressed gray defeat, with drooping eyebrows following Tong Zhen.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan walked out of the water curtain, he noticed the unusual silence in the hall. No matter where he glanced, the monks of the Futu Demon Sect there would dodge and lower their heads in fear, completely losing their arrogance when he entered.

"Hahaha, Taoist friend Aoki is outstanding!" Tongzhen laughed and came forward: "Wonderful, this competition is really exciting!"

At this time, other people also came forward to congratulate him and congratulate him on his victory.

Finally it was Chang Ying's turn. He gave two vague congratulations, stared at the left hand he had been holding tightly and said: "Our sect will abide by the agreement before the war, and the previous grudges have been wiped out. Now, the competition is over, and you have also killed Yi. Only the remaining soul is left after being beaten, please give it to us."

Lu Yi's remnant soul immediately shouted: "Junior Brother Changying, save me quickly!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him with a smile but not a smile, and said: "Of course you can hand it over. Although it was decided before the competition that it was life or death, I still have to give you the face of the Demon Sect. But..."

His expression suddenly turned cold: "You should first explain why you sent a late-stage god-transformation monk whose cultivation has been sealed to compete with me! If you don't give me an explanation for this matter, I will crush Lu Yi's soul now!" I also need to ask the major immortal sects in Wanhu Realm, is this how you treat guests? Who do you think I am, Yun Mengze, that I can be manipulated and killed by you?"

Liu Qinghuan's angry voice echoed throughout the hall, and everyone was stunned. Chang Ying's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't find an excuse to answer.

No matter what happens in private, at least publicly, no one can ruin Yun Mengze's plan to return to Wanhu Realm, otherwise he will become the target of public criticism!

However, some people's attention was not on this, and they exclaimed in a low voice: "What! That Lu Yi is in the late stage of becoming a god?!"

People who had not noticed this before, but now finally came back to their senses, were shocked, and all looked at the residual soul in Liu Qinghuan's hand.

"It really is……"

"So, wouldn't it be true that fellow Taoist Qingmu defeated the later stage with his cultivation in the early stage of becoming a god... Hiss!"

As the man spoke, he took a breath first!

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Liu Qinghuan again, including surprise, fear, and admiration.

Seeing Chang Ying's silence, Liu Qinghuan raised his left hand and said with a smile: "It seems that no one in the Demon Sect cares about your life or death, so we have to..."

His hand slowly tightened, and Liu Yi was trembling with fear: "I said, I said! It's..."

"Shut up!" Chang Ying shouted, looked at Lu Yi with disgust, and then looked at the crowded hall.

If it weren't for the countless disciples of the Demon Sect watching, he wouldn't care whether he killed the barbarians or not. Death would be cleaner!

After adjusting his expression, Chang Ying forced a smile on his gloomy face.

"This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! We don't know when he broke through to the late stage of divine transformation... However, fellow Taoist, you have been frightened and hurt by this, and our sect is willing to make compensation..."

Chang Ying vaguely mentioned that the killing of barbarians was in the late stage of becoming a god, but Liu Qinghuan did not intend to cling to this point. No matter what the demon sect had planned, it would all come to an end after he won the competition.

Of course, it's impossible not to pursue the case. If they don't let them bleed, they will really think that he is easy to bully!

"I heard that there are seven great Jedi places here. Among them, there is a soup pool in Hanjitian. If you practice in it for one day, you will be equal to ten years of practice. If you soak in it for three days, you will be reborn. Is that right?"

Without waiting for Chang Ying's answer, Liu Qinghuan laughed again: "I am not short of any spiritual stones or treasures. I can't practice most of your Demon Sect's techniques and spells, so you might as well lend me this soup pool for three days."

He turned to look at Tongzhen again: "Fellow Taoist, what do you think?"

Tongzhen grabbed the beard on his chin and said with a smile: "That's very good, very good! I also know the hot spring pool in Hanjitian. It is said that only entering for the first time can have miraculous effects, so it is just right as compensation. After all, Fellow Taoist was seriously injured this time, and he needs to recover from his injuries before he can continue his journey.”

Liu Qinghuan cooperatively covered his chest and coughed twice to show that he had serious internal injuries.

Tongzhen said again: "After leaving the Demon Sect, our next trip will be the Taiqing Sect. It is said that your two sects have been incompatible with each other in recent years. If you let them know, Taoist friend Qingmu was injured due to a momentary mistake. , then everyone will look bad.”

Chang Ying felt extremely aggrieved and coldly watched the two of them talking to themselves as if they were singing a double act, thinking that Liu Qinghuan had been hurt by a fart! Besides, the soup pool is for tempering the body. Wouldn't it be a way to die if you go down there after being injured?

The most disgusting thing is that Tong Zhen went out of his way to speak for Liu Qinghuan!

I have to say that the actions and attitude of the Futu Demon Sect this time really offended Tongzhen.

As for the others, they all noticed the undercurrent between the three of them, and they were so happy to hide aside and watch the show, many of them were still enjoying themselves in their hearts.

They have never heard of such weird things like killing people from the Futu Demon Sect and then asking for compensation from them!

Finally, Chang Ying said dryly: "Hanjitian is my gated area. Only disciples who have made great achievements can get the opportunity to enter the chalcedony pond to practice... I still need to ask the higher-ups about this matter..."

"You can send the summons now!"

Liu Qinghuan showed an attitude of unwillingness to give up until his goal was achieved. He did not want to let the Demon Sect adopt delaying tactics and wait for them to leave before the matter would end.

Chang Ying was forced to be very angry, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to take out the communication talisman.

After a while, he said to Liu Qinghuan with a gloomy expression: "The elders above have approved your entry into the Chalcedony Pond, starting tomorrow, for three days."

Tomorrow, I will take my mother and sister out for a trip, which will last for about three or four days. During this period, I will not be able to update, but when I get back, I will make up for all the missing updates. If I don’t, I’m not human (cross out). Smile.