Chapter 941 Right and Wrong

In the Southern Wilderness, as long as you climb to a high place, you can see mountains, peaks, cliffs, miasma, and fog. They look magnificent, but they are like hell, brewing all kinds of inhuman things.

In a valley where a tribe lives, the stream is clear and flowing, moistening the soil and watering the plants. It is completely different from the nearby river that is always full of miasma. It is a precious source of life.

In a mud house in the tribe, a young man's eyes are red, and he looks at the corpse in front of him with shock, fear and grief. The skin has been peeled off and all the protruding things on the body have been cut off. The corpse has a little pain and resentment.

An hour ago, this corpse was his sister, a cheerful, lively and enthusiastic sister. She had a sweetheart and looked forward to the future, but unfortunately she was spotted by a disciple of the Blood Robe Cult who came to ask for offerings. After satisfying his lust, he was unwilling to give up and did such a heinous thing.

The young Xida clenched his fists and knelt in front of the corpse, like a wounded beast, his throat humming, grief and hatred.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at his father who was smoking a hookah and looked sad, and said hoarsely and firmly:

"I want revenge! I want revenge!"

His father took a puff of hookah and sighed: "How to take revenge? The venerables of the Blood Robe Cult can kill you with just one finger, how to take revenge?"

"Hey, even if we invite the Gu King worshipped by the tribe and gather everyone's strength, we are still no match for the Blood Robe Cult!"

Yes, that's the fact. The young man himself has seen the Blood Robe Cult's methods. Many wild beasts that his own tribe can't deal with are as fragile as lambs raised by himself in front of the big men of the Blood Robe Cult, no, those demons.

"Hey, accept your fate, this is our fate."

Listening to his father's sighs and looking at his sad face, the young Xida felt a strong despair in his heart, and felt that all the colors in front of him disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.

He lowered his head and left the adobe house, not daring to look at his sister's eyes that could not be closed. He walked out of the valley step by step, came to the unmanned peak, curled himself up in the cracks of the rocks, hiding from the whole world. Although the sun was bright, it could only illuminate his eyes, but could not illuminate the darkness in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and the sun's light seemed to be blocked by something.

He looked up blankly and saw a figure in a green shirt standing in front of him. It was as deep as the lake of the next mountain, and as steady as the mountain under his feet. His appearance seemed young and handsome, but he was obviously mature. The gray hair on his temples made him look a bit of vicissitudes that only the great elders had.

But what impressed Xida the most was the deep eyes, which seemed to contain the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers, as well as love, hate, and everything!

"Do you want revenge?" The magnetic and low voice came into Xida's ears.

Revenge? Revenge! Xida was confused at first, then he jumped up and accidentally hit his head. He didn't care to cry out in pain, and stared at the man in green shirt in front of him with eyes wide open like a little tiger:

"You, can you help me get revenge?"

"Can you beat the Blood Robe Cult?"

He was excited and confused, but for some reason, he was full of trust in this man in green shirt.

Meng Qi stood still and said calmly: "I came to the Southern Wilds to wipe out the Blood Robe Cult."

I heard that there were traces of the Blood Robe Cult nearby, and now it seems that it is true.

"To wipe out the Blood Robe Cult..." Xida repeated this sentence, and felt that the darkness in his heart was illuminated, and colorful colors reappeared in his sight.

The group of evil demons who took killing, beating and torturing as fun were going to be destroyed!

The bastards who committed blood debts in the Southern Wilds were about to be killed!

Sister, grandfather and countless people in the tribe, you have finally waited for this day!

Although the green-shirted man in front of him did not show any magical powers, Xida was willing to believe him, as if the evil demons of the Blood Robe Cult would be very vulnerable in front of him, just like he was in front of the evil demons of the Blood Robe Cult!

"I, what can I do?" Xida volunteered.

Meng Qi said: "Contact the Blood Robe Cult and tell them that a mine rich in natural treasures has been found nearby."

"Okay!" Xida understood that this was a trap for the Blood Robe Cult, the same method he used when hunting.

He ran very fast, and returned to the tribe with the wind, and rushed into his own earthen house. He had to ask his father to find the elder to contact the Blood Robe Cult!

"Dad, we can get revenge, we can get revenge!" he shouted excitedly.

His father's face changed, and he picked up the hookah and slapped him: "Are you looking for death by shouting so loudly? Do you want to cause the whole family to be retaliated by the Blood Robe Cult?"

Xida danced and said: "Really, really, there is a master who wants to destroy the Blood Robe Cult, and asked us to help contact and set a trap."

"Where did the master come from?" Xida's father frowned.

Xida was so confident, and the other party took the initiative to ask to contact the Blood Robe Sect, obviously they were well prepared!

Xida thought for a while and said, "It should be a master from the Central Plains! In the past few years, the Blood Robe Sect was hiding from place to place, wasn't it being hunted down by the masters from the Central Plains?"

That's right... Xida's father's face changed, and he paced back and forth with a hookah in his left hand.

Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand and tapped Xida's several major acupoints.

"Dad, you, what are you doing?" Xida's face was full of disbelief.

Xida's father said coldly: "How can you, a traitor, collude with outsiders to deal with the Blood Robe Sect? I have to tell the elder to notify the Blood Robe Sect and send people to deal with the Central Plains barbarians!"

Ah... Dad's attitude made Xida confused. Why was it betrayal to deal with the Blood Robe Cult?

He stammered, "Dad, sister, sister, don't you want to avenge grandpa? We didn't have the ability before, but now someone is helping us to avenge, why do you still side with the Blood Robe Cult? Are you crazy?"

The more he spoke, the smoother it became.

Xida's father's face was extremely distorted, and he looked a bit hideous, but there was a turbid tear in the corner of his eye: "No matter how bad the Blood Robe Cult is, it can protect us and prevent the tribe from being destroyed by the most powerful wild beasts, and it can be passed down. No matter how good the people of the Central Plains are, they can't stay here. Do you want to watch the entire tribe destroyed for our hatred?"

"How can I not feel pain and want to avenge the death of your sister and your grandfather, but there are 3,756 people on the other side!"

"Can't you tell which side is lighter and which side is heavier?"

He roared in a low voice, tears slid down his eyes, turned around, walked out of the earth house, and went straight to the elder.

Xi sat on the ground in meditation, his face dull, his mind full of thoughts, his heart seemed to have experienced a storm.

What is right? What is wrong?

………

Half an hour later, Meng Qi, standing on the top of the peak, saw a blood-colored cloud approaching rapidly in the sky, gradually dyeing the sky red and covering the sun.

The blood-colored cloud was formed by drops of blood, and each drop of blood seemed to have a wronged soul wailing and screaming. On it were red lotuses, and on each lotus there were disciples of the Blood Robe Sect standing or standing, forming a large formation.

At the core of the formation, in the center of the blood-colored cloud, the Venerable Wan Chong, whose white hair looked like thin snakes, sat on the lotus platform. With the help of this "Blood Sea Formation", as long as they did not encounter Lu Da, Su Wuming and the Crazy Emperor, the other righteous Dharma bodies could escape by themselves. It would depend on who was brave enough to directly deal with the Blood Robe Sect. As long as they could entangle him, they could ask the Gu God to take action!

This blood sea formation is composed of an ancient formation diagram and the blood and wronged souls collected by the Blood Robe Sect over the years. It is a filthy weapon that is difficult to break with ordinary methods and is extremely terrifying.

Venerable Wanchong saw Meng Qi on the top of the peak from a distance. Seeing that he had returned to secular life and was holding a long sword, he couldn't help but grin: "Su Meng, you are so brave that you dare to come to the Southern Wilderness!"

"I am afraid of you in other places, but I am not afraid of the Southern Wilderness. A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Qi pushed out the Overlord's Absolute Sword a little with his left hand, and then quickly pressed it into the scabbard, making a muffled sound.

Boom!

The muffled sound was like a huge thunder, so positive, so yang, and so strong that it shocked the disciples in the blood sea formation to bleed from their mouths and noses, and they fell into the blood cloud and were restored to essence and blood.

Boom!

Under the yang thunder, the blood sea evaporated quickly, and the wronged souls became faint and gradually invisible.

Boom!

Venerable Wanchong stood on the lotus platform, lost his soul, and the poisonous insects crawled out of his body, lost control, and attacked his body.

Ah! Amid the screams, the Venerable of Ten Thousand Insects was eaten to a skeleton, and the bones were infested with poisonous insects.

Meng Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he said casually:

"Poison God, come out."

Buzz, buzz, buzz, a strange sound rang out in the air, coming from nowhere, and spreading all around:

"'Mad Blade' Su Meng, you are known for your chivalry, why do you come to my Southern Wilderness to make trouble?"

"Although there is killing, cruelty, and blood in the Southern Wilderness, this is the rule of the Southern Wilderness and a truth recognized by everyone. If you get protection, you have to pay a price. You are the evil demon if you impose your own truth on us."

"All the tribes and all the creatures here do not welcome you!"

As he spoke, countless miasma flew around, showing pictures of different tribes. They shouted in unison:

"Evil demon, get out of the Southern Wilderness!"

"We are different from the marginal tribes. Without protection, our tribe will be destroyed sooner or later. This is our choice, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"We don't need to be saved!"