bayedsolid Chapter 189 1 dead end
Chapter 189 1 dead end
Amidst the snow-like scorn and ridicule, the demon plant glared at them angrily, but was contemptuously thrown a handful of smelly swamp mud at it.
"What the hell are you looking at me like that? Can you please eat some dirt, hahaha!"
With the beginning, there was a sequel. The beast monsters seemed to be having fun and grabbed the black mud and threw it at them.
The utmost humiliation and abuse.
Cangjie felt empty and tired inside, just like his wounded soul.
He was powerless to hide, and like all the other monsters, the beautiful and holy leaves of the phoenix tree became a dirty canvas, and the tall tree trunk was stained by mud.
Among those ugly smiling faces, he also saw the people he had saved.
Although the demon plants decided to surrender, they were extremely reluctant to attack the two. After all, they admired, respected and were loyal to them.
Killing them is terrifying, just like killing myself who has the courage to fight, or like extinguishing the light of a candle in the darkness with my own hands.
The pain was excruciating.
Many demon plants have collapsed and covered their faces and cried bitterly.
They clearly have the best advantage here, so why should they surrender?
The desire to fight for something has never been so ridiculous.
Why is the path of cultivation so bitter? If so, why do we still need to practice? Why can't we just go back to being ignorant and unconscious monsters? Why do we have to develop intelligence, feel pain, think, and feel injustice?
"Why on earth is that…"
Qingqu remained unmoved, noble and proud, and said calmly: "Because of your greed."
"Lowly thing, inferior talent, useless demonic implant, no self-awareness, always wanting more."
These two short sentences were like a heavy hammer hitting the demons' hearts, shattering their dignity, breaking their spines, and trampling them into the dust.
Under this suffocating pressure, Zhu Jiu broke free from Chu Yi's arms and stood on his own, because it was really uncomfortable to be clamped horizontally under the armpits.
As soon as he stood up, Zhu Jiu caught a glimpse of Wenren Sejue's thoughtful gaze that was always on him.
From the beginning to the end, no matter how tense or intense the situation was, this guy stayed out of it, did not participate, remained motionless, and continued to analyze Zhu Jiu with his eyes.
It seemed as if Zhu Jiu was the only person in this world whom he cared about, and only her words could attract his attention.
Zhu Jiu, who had been stared at the whole time, said that this man might have a bump on his head. Her expression slightly changed, and she asked from a distance: "Master Wenren, what do you think about this matter?"
After hearing Zhu Jiu's question, Wenren Sejue's calm eyes showed interest.
During their first conversation, he glanced calmly at the rather tragic demon plant tribe and smiled with curved lips. This charming and beautiful smile was mixed with a coldness that was otherworldly.
He said: "The star of fate says: Today is the day they die."
As soon as these words fell, Wenren Sejue's face suddenly turned pale. After revealing the fate of so many people, he would also suffer some backlash.
Wenren Sejue seemed not to sense anything. A dark and mysterious light flashed across his clear and bright red eyes, and he seemed to be about to say something.
Zhu Jiu's heart was filled with alarm, and she felt that this guy was going to expose her identity, so she immediately interrupted him, "That's wrong, they are not without a way out."
She looked at the demon plant tribe that was decadent and waiting to die and covered in black mud.
A gleam of hope appeared in Yin Jiao's dark eyes. Could Liu Tiezhu have a solution?
Cangjie and Chuyi also looked at Zhujiu deeply. The monsters looked expectant and humble, like mortals kneeling on the ground to pray for rain during a drought in March, not caring that the other party couldn't even get a seat at the table in this place full of talented people.
Hei Batian and the other demons were surprised for a moment, then sneered disdainfully: "How dare you question Wenren Sejue's prophecy?"
Zhu Jiu ignored them and suddenly asked seriously, "Are you afraid of death?"
"If there is no way out, there is also a dead end."
The demons: "???" What the hell? What nonsense are you talking about?
No one understood what Zhu Jiu was talking about, but in a flash, Cang Jie understood.
He remembered that when he was steaming buns last night, he caught a civet cat that was stealing food. The little civet cat was so panicked that it cut off its tail to survive.
Zhu Jiu was sitting in front of the fire at that time, smiling vaguely, and said, "Looking at it the other way around, you can also think that Biwei had no way out, so he destroyed himself and wanted to die, thus one died and the other lived."
At that time, Cangjie felt that Zhu Jiu was already a little tipsy and talking nonsense even though he hadn't drunk any alcohol. The latter tilted his head but smiled without saying a word.
This lag and delay is finally understood at this moment.
Amidst the puzzled laughter, Cangjie looked deeply into Zhu Jiu's deep and peaceful eyes, and suddenly felt infinite power.
His voice was slow and firm, and it echoed clearly in the filthy swamp.
"Cang Jie of the Fengwu Clan of the Great Wilderness has rebelled against Fengwu. What he did today was entirely based on his personal will and the heart of a cultivator pursuing the truth alone. It has nothing to do with the clan, Liu Tiezhu, or anyone else."
"When I die, my soul will be scattered, free of all attachments and no need for memorial services."
"Can Master Chu Yi be asked to serve as a witness on behalf of Jue Ya?"
“!!!” Everyone was stunned.
The people of the Great Wilderness live together in tribes, and the monsters often hunt each other. If they lose their tribe, they will die without knowing how they died.
But Cangjie no longer cared. After being shocked, the demon plant behind him suddenly felt clear-headed and relaxed as never before.
Yes, there is still a dead end.
They simply don't believe that they will be safe after getting out. Since there is no way out, what does it matter how they die?
Yin Jiao suddenly laughed heartily, her green hair dancing wildly. She shouted, "The Great Wilderness Yin Jiaomu, my clan was wiped out, I am alone, I am fearless of life and death, I only want revenge."
"Frost Nine of the Great Wilderness Frostwood Clan has rebelled against Frostwood. What he did today was entirely based on his personal will and his lonely heart to pursue the truth. It has nothing to do with the clan, the 'ghost' Qianyi, or anyone else."
"When I die, my soul will be scattered, I will have no attachments, no need for memorial services, I deserve to die."
"Please ask Master Chu Yi to serve as a witness on behalf of Jue Ya!"
"The Great Wilderness Cloud Spirit Clan has rebelled..."
"The Great Wilderness Youtan Clan is exterminated..."
From a few scattered sentences to a uniform oath-like voice, more than a thousand monsters spoke in unison, with different bodies and the same mind.
The boiling will boils the immortal fickleness of the world, and he dies to show his will, going against the will of heaven.
Intense emotions burst out from his mouth and eyes, his spine was like a sharp sword, his spirit rushed into the sky, suppressing the monsters, monsters, and fate, and questioning the stunned Chu Yi.
Several monsters were frightened by the oncoming momentum and loosened their grip, falling into the swamp and being drowned.
But no one on Yaozi's side was willing to rescue him.
A look of surprise like a comet flashed across Wenren Sejue's eyes, as if he saw parallel lines intersecting and the star of destiny deviating from its orbit. He began to become interested in this change, but remained calm.
In this world, only the destiny star never makes mistakes. Even if there are twists and turns, it will definitely reach the predetermined destination.
The fate is already determined, any effort is meaningless, just wait and see.
Xu Jun looked surprised, and his expression deepened as he looked at Zhu Jiu.
Le Taotao huddled in a tree. Facing this scene, he felt that his outlook on life had suffered an unprecedented impact.
He couldn't help but be infected by their will. He was a coward who was afraid of death. Suddenly, he felt an unprecedented lofty ambition, but it was quickly replaced by another dejected emotion.
So what? You'll still die.
Hei Batian looked incredulous and furious, "This is outrageous! This is treason! Don't you know your own weight?"
Ye Jinbai said to Chu Yi with a gloomy face: "These people are bold and rebellious, talking nonsense, Master Chu Yi, please do not agree to them!"
Qingqu even gave a veiled warning, "If there is today, there will be tomorrow. As long as they are there, there will be more demons who rebel against the superiors. Chu Yi, if you agree today, there will be wars and chaos in the wilderness, and rivers of blood!"
Ping Wuyou said in a cold voice: "In the future, when the history books of Jiuyou are written in detail, will Jueya still be as authoritative and unforgivable as he is now, without making mistakes, and no one dares to disobey his orders?"
Do you want to be tainted with this crime that damages your reputation for no reason and bear the responsibility for Jueya, who has been innocent for 50,000 years?