Su City, the border of Great Yu Dynasty.
Luo Village had recently lost its people. The white snow that was falling like wadding added to the desolation of this middle-aged man who had not even had a funeral prepared.
Luo Gucheng was terminally ill. However, his children were unfilial and refused to treat him. They took advantage of his drowsiness to sweep away his savings and leave.
During the final period of his illness, he was unable to get up. He did not eat food or water for days and months and starved to death at home.
It was already freezing cold in winter. It was not until two days later that the neighbor saw that his door was open day and night that he received the news.
Luo Gucheng was dead.
This middle-aged man with a dull personality was no longer human. He curled up on the bed and opened his eyes angrily.
How could the neighbors care about such a thing? Even his own two sons did not have any reaction and were still free in the casino.
After receiving the news, he simply threw Luo Gucheng's body into the mountains.
In the freezing weather, a lonely corpse opened its eyes, allowing the snowflakes to cover the corpse layer by layer. No one cared about it.
A moment later, the dark-blue monk robe approached, and the warm and genial voice was not loud.
"Poor thing."
Immediately, carrying the bone-chilling corpse on his back, Lan Zishan turned around and walked out of Luo Village.
Some busybodies in the village ran to Luo Gu Cheng's ancestral home, while Luo Gu Cheng's eldest son, Luo Xi, was still playing computer games.
"A monk was carried away by your father. It seems to be the little monk that Yu Qixiu likes.”
When Luo Xi, who was originally filled with impatience, heard this, his eyes lit up. He quickly turned on the camera on his phone and started a live broadcast.
"Look, the little monk is pretending to be merciful and collecting corpses everywhere.”
His words were filled with pride and there was no guilt at all.
There were more and more comments below.
"I've seen many people like this. Yu Qixiu is blind.”
"There's no love in the eyes of monks. They're just trying to become Buddhas.”
"This little monk is annoying no matter how I look at him. Everyone saw the scene of these princesses going to the marriage alliance. Even so, this little monk still refused to speak up for Yu Qixiu and is still acting like a saint!”
"Other than doing some good deeds to comfort himself, what else does the current him dare to say?”
For a time, the entire internet was in an uproar because of Lan Zishan.
Curses, disdain, disdain, and even mockery were countless.
But Lan Zishan didn't care and buried the corpse on his back. It was still fresh flowers, strong wine, and nameless stone tablet.
The only thing he could do was to not let his corpse be exposed to the wilderness.
The Shura summoned the spirit again.
A moment later, Lan Zishan turned around and started his journey again.
His tired body withstood the snow, his eyes resolute and his steps firm.
Ye City, Bai City, Su City
It was already midnight when Lan Zishan walked around the entire Great Yu Dynasty and arrived at Green Crest Mountain.
There were a hundred Asuras behind him!
These Asuras all came from people who had died tragically, and their killing intent was monstrous.
The terrifying gray-black baleful aura had almost reached a level visible to the naked eye!
Thick sorrow and death aura intertwined, filling the surroundings with boundless ferocity.
Each of the hundred Asuras was fearless, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky. Level 10 Asuras were on par with level 8 Asuras!
At this moment, 100 iron-blooded asuras stood in front of Lan Zishan. They were towering and filled with killing intent.
Lan Zishan could even clearly feel the brutal killing intent of these iron-blooded asuras.
This was the result of his unwillingness and hatred towards the world.
"Shura, head to the mountains at the border of Great Yu Dynasty and fight all the evil cultivators. Devour their flesh and blood to advance and wait for my call.”
In the middle of the night, amidst the heavy snow, a hundred iron-blooded asuras emitted a terrifying aura. They lined up neatly, their arms sharp and cold. They turned around and ran toward the wilderness mountains at the border.
As for Lan Zishan, he dusted off his monk robe and walked up the mountain.
On Qingfeng Mountain, Eldest Brother looked up at the news and said in surprise.
"How many times has this happened these few days?"
On the news screen was the Headless Mountains.
In the wilderness, two evil cultivator corpses died with grievances. Their flesh and blood withered, leaving only wrinkled skin and bones. They curled up and fell to the ground.
The rest of the disciples were also shocked and nodded.
"Since five days ago, this is already the sixteenth batch of evil cultivators killed in the wild.”
"I wonder which civilian ability user killed so many evil cultivators in succession.”
"It's just that every evil cultivator who was killed died in almost the same way. They were all sucked dry of their flesh and blood, and their deaths were miserable.”
It was not just Green Crest Mountain. The news of the heretic cultivators being killed in large numbers at the border of Great Yu Dynasty spread across the internet in an instant, as if it had grown wings. The dynasty, the garrison generals of the border towns, and the common people were all in a state of panic.
At that time, Su City.
General Lin Chengxuan, a level-six earth-type mutant, could control all the terrain changes within a fifty-meter radius.
At this moment, he looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He clearly felt an extremely terrifying and almost endless mixed killing intent.
"Here it comes again!"
Early this morning, he received news that three more evil cultivators had died in Broken Wings Mountain Range outside Su City.
This was already the sixth batch of evil cultivators killed in Broken Wings Mountain Range!
Since five days ago, there had been a steady stream of news of the heretic practitioners being killed in Broken Wings Mountain Range.
Some of them were even powerful evil cultivators who were as powerful as level-eight superpowered people.
However, no matter how strong the evil cultivators were, they could not fight back in the face of that unknown expert.
There were no signs of a battle at the scene. All the corpses were surprisingly the same. Their flesh and blood had been sucked dry, leaving only a layer of skin and bones.
It was as if the purpose of this unknown powerhouse was to hunt down these evil cultivators.
Lin Chengxuan could not help but be shocked. A mere border of Su City actually had such a powerful expert appear.
If these slaughter ability users charged into the city of Su, no one would be able to stop them unless the guardian personally descended!
Lin Chengxuan frowned.
"Who is this mysterious expert?”
"No matter what, we should report this matter to the higher-ups before making a decision.”
Thinking of this, Lin Chengxuan immediately made a decision and sent a message to report the incident of a large number of evil cultivators being killed in Broken Wings Mountain Range.
However, what he did not know was that the killings did not only occur in the mountains at the edge of Su City, but also in the border areas of the entire Great Yu Dynasty.
It was not just one person who killed the Sorcerers, but a whole hundred Slaughter Ability Users, the Iron-Blooded Asura!
At the same time.
On Green Crest Peak, Lan Zishan looked at the interface. The report of all his strength was sent over.
The Skeleton Warriors, mutated beasts, and eagles from before were all evolving.
[1. Level 6 Bone Talent: Able to command ten thousand Tyrant Bone Kings in Beheaded Mountain. Combat Strength: Level 6]
2. Level 6 Mutated Beast Talent. Able to command a Level 6 Atavism Dragon Mastiff and 10,000 Level 7 Mutated Blood Wolves from the Star Snow Mountain. Able to command six Level 6 Atavism Falcons and 5,000 Level 7 Mutated Giant Birds in the sky above Jingxi Road. Able to command a Level 6 Atavism Ox Demon from the Wu Family Plain. Able to command thousands of bulls.
Level 3 and Level 6 Undead Talent. Able to command 10,000 Level 6 Scythe Undead Warriors in the Wolf Plain Mountain Range and the Black Mountain General's Tomb. Able to command 7,000 Level 6 Ability Users in the Daxing Mountain Range of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. Able to command white-robed zombie warriors.
Level 4 and Level 6 Earth Spirit Talent. Able to command a Level 6 Atavism Willow and 8,000 Level 8 Mutant Beasts at the back of Qingfeng Mountain.
Level 5 and 6 Array Formation Talent. It carries a Level 4 Artifact Spirit Killing Array. It can be placed anywhere and activated within ten miles.
Level 6 and Level 6 Spirit-Enchanter. Capable of commanding over 100 Level 7 Adepts in the Broken Wings Mountain Range.
Seeing this, Lan Zishan's expression finally relaxed a little.
The killing weapons under his command all had the ability to devour flesh and blood on their own and continuously evolve.
As they gradually grew up, he would have greater confidence in the Ancient Dao Robbed Marriage.
At the same time, a summary notification appeared on the interface.
Lan Zishan's current talent had improved.
White Bones, Undead, Mutated Beasts, Earth Spirits, Formation Order Masters, Spirit Enchanters.
Each of them was much stronger than a level-six superpowered man.
At this moment, Lan Zishan was even more terrifying because he was connected to the mutated beasts and Asura under his command.
However, this majestic power was still bound in his bloodline and no one noticed it.
The snow had just cleared up, and the wooden fish on Qingfeng Mountain made a sound.
At that moment, the old monk looked at the little disciple who was eating porridge and chanting Buddha and nodded in satisfaction.
Lan Zishan had the heart of Buddha. As long as he broke off his bad karma with Princess Yu Qixiu of Great Yu Dynasty, he would have the potential to become a Buddha.
Now, it seemed that his disciple had finally forgotten about that woman.
Eldest Senior Brother looked at Lan Zishan with a similarly gratified expression.
He knew how terrifying the rumors in the outside world were. Monks were not Buddhas, but monks were also humans.
The malicious rumors and slander about Yu Qixiu and Lan Zishan were enough to pierce through people's hearts.
Fortunately, it seemed that his calm junior brother had already forgotten about that woman.
In the future, even if he faced those gossips, it would not hurt his Buddhist heart.
Third Senior Brother was also looking at the youngest Junior Brother, and his brows were filled with joy.
Whether it was his senior brothers, junior brothers, or master, in his eyes, they were all relatives of Green Crest Peak.
He didn't want his family to be hurt for any reason.
Fortunately, looking at his junior brother eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha, he had finally forgotten about Yu Qixiu.
It was not just the old monk and his fellow disciples.
The familiar visitors who had just ascended the mountain looked at Lan Zishan, who seemed to be immersed in eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha, with complicated expressions, and discussed animatedly.
"Yu Qixiu's vow of eternal love is still ringing in my ears, but this monk seems to have let go of it just like that.”
"At first, I saw him go out to do good deeds, but now he can't even be bothered to pretend. People who fish for fame are all like this.”
"In the end, it was that woman's infatuation that went to waste.”
"It's good that he can let it go. Even the 36 Dynasties can only endure humiliation and live in shame. What can a monk like him change?”
Some people felt that it was pathetic.
"The mistake is that he was born in such a dark era. He could have renounced asceticism and married Yu Qixiu.”
"Unfortunately, he is only a young monk.”
Everyone looked at the little monk in silence.
However, no one knew.
Lan Zishan looked like he was eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha, but in reality, he was still deep in thought.
Lan Zishan lowered his eyelids to cover his eyes.
It was not enough.
These talents seemed terrifying, but compared to what he would encounter, they were far from enough.
The girl he wanted to protect was waiting for him. He still wanted to awaken more of the All Creation Spirit talent.
He had to have the confidence to face everything!
At this moment, the speed at which he struck the wooden fish was much faster.
In the temple hall, smoke curled up and sandalwood fragrance wafted.
As the misty green smoke shrouded the place, no one seemed to be able to see clearly what kind of Buddha was sitting inside.
At that moment.
Yu Dynasty, Heluo City, Wind Palace.
Yu Qixiu was drenched in sweat as she put down her sword.
The killing intent in the hall suddenly stopped.
At this moment, Yu Qixiu leaned against the railing, looking into the sky in the dim light of dusk.
He wondered what the little monk was doing at the moment.
Was it for the sake of her next life, to cultivate diligently, to go down the mountain to give alms, or to accompany the ancient Buddha and recite piously?
No matter what happened in the future, at least when she thought of the little monk, her heart would always feel warm.
All of his worries seemed to have disappeared with the dark blue monk robe.
A moment later, a beautiful woman in white clothes slowly walked towards her.
It was the princess of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, her good sister, Xuanyuan Ruxun.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Ruxun's footsteps were heavy and filled with despair.
She had clearly seen the scene from the Void Gate in the Pacific Ocean when she went to marry the princess.
At the same time, she also understood what kind of outcome she would face if she went to the alliance.
There was no hope at all. At this moment, Xuanyuan Ruxun's heart was dead silent.
This was the temporary peace that the human race had exchanged for with their lives.
He was just lying to himself.
However, when he saw Yu Qixiu, Xuanyuan Ruxun was suddenly stunned.
Even though she was about to face a marriage alliance, Yu Qixiu still smiled calmly and happily as usual.
Xuanyuan Rugu was stunned.
They were about to face a marriage alliance, how could she remain indifferent?
Then, Xuanyuan Ruxun looked at Yu Qixiu, who was smiling gently, with a sad expression.
"Do you know what's going to happen? Have you seen the news a few days ago?”
"Do you really know what all the princesses are facing?”
"You say that you want to exchange for peace with the human race, but in fact, the alien races don't treat women like you and me as princesses. They kill and whip us as they please, like slaves and toys!”
" Not to mention the Void Gate where you have no friends, even in the human territory, no one will resist or argue for you. The scene in the Void Gate in the Pacific Ocean a few days ago may be the next time we meet.”
"Soo Soo, do you understand?"
Xuanyuan Ruxun's voice was filled with despair and unwillingness. Then, he looked at Yu Qixiu, who was still smiling firmly, in shock.
The warm and soft voice was extremely stubborn, and her eyes did not waver at all.
"Little monk won't let anyone bully me.”
When Xuanyuan Ruxun heard this, he helplessly shook his head with a bitter smile and sighed.
What a silly child.
What else can your little monk do other than doing useless good deeds and cultivating for the next life?
If the 36 Dynasties couldn't even protect him, what right did he have to protect him?
However, Xuanyuan Ruxun did not say it because she knew that this silly child would not believe her.
At that moment, the dark blue monk robe appeared in Yu Qixiu's mind again. Even the dull palace became much warmer.
"Little monk, hurry up!"
She was fourteen years old that year. When she saw the blooming mountain flowers, she urged the little monk to pick them with her.
On the hillside, Yu Qixiu lifted her skirt and stepped on the gravel barefooted. She turned her head and urged him with dissatisfaction.
Lan Zishan looked at Yu Qixiu, who had already climbed halfway up the mountain, with a helpless expression.
A moment later, Yu Qixiu lost her balance and looked terrified.
"Ah!"
However, what he felt was not the pain of rapid weightlessness.
She stood up and was surprised to find the small monk grimacing in pain. He was lying on the ground as a human sandbag for her.
In the autumn of the year he was fifteen.
The fruit trees had a bumper harvest, and even the air was sweet.
Under the scorching sun, Yu Qixiu climbed up the fruit tree with great effort.
"Little monk, come up quickly and pick some fruits for you.”
When Lan Zishan heard this, he only shook his head with a stern expression.
"Monks are not allowed to steal."
Yu Qixiu shook her head.
"Then wait for this princess to pick it for you. It won't count as you stealing.”
However, he slipped and fell off the tree trunk.
At that moment, Lan Zishan spread out his arms, borrowing the figure he was holding. It was thin and weak but strong.
It was so warm that it made people feel at ease.
Thinking of this, Yu Qixiu's face became even gentler and her smile was light.
Her little monk would never let anyone bully her.
Then, Yu Qixiu looked to the north, in the direction of Green Crest Mountain.
His voice was firm again, as if it was filled with countless emotions, but it was still as gentle as ever.
She called out softly.
"Little monk."
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