Two more days passed.

Zhang Wei left Xiali County and walked all the way north.

During this period, he kept paying attention to Luo Jing's every move with the help of the paper Taoist.

I originally thought that the death of the old poison would immediately attract the attention of the forces behind him, and the Paper Taoist would soon be exposed.

Unexpectedly, it was extremely calm and without any turmoil.

Zhang Wei slowed down and after two days of rapid progress, he was nearly a thousand miles away from Luojing. He was walking on a remote official road on Longyou Road.

While moving, Zhang Wei's nose wrinkled, and a faint smell of blood came from the air.

The smell of blood came from afar. If the Immortal Crocodile had not greatly enhanced Zhang Wei's five senses, he would have not noticed it at all.

He stopped, and after a moment of discernment, he determined the direction of the bloody smell.

I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but Zhang Wei's steps changed direction again and rushed towards the place where the smell of blood came.

"The smell of blood can spread so far, it must be more than just killing one or two people."

There was a thought in his sea of ​​consciousness and was always admonishing him.

"It has nothing to do with you. Stay away from Daxia, a place of trouble, find a deep mountain forest, and if he has been invincible for hundreds of years, the world will be invincible again, and the long-lasting hope will be in front of you."

"Now your low state may encounter fatal crises everywhere."

Zhang Wei knew in his heart that this was the most correct way, but the influence from the flower planting family made him unable to overcome the hurdle in his heart.

“Depending on the situation, do what you can!”

As Zhang Wei was marching, the true dragon of luck flashed in his eyes, pinching his fingers, and the emperor's qi-seeking technique calculated the good and bad luck.

At the same time, the incarnation mask was pressed on the face, and he turned into an extremely ordinary figure.

The substitute puppet and escape talisman are ready and activated at any time.

Since you have decided to investigate and the prospects are unknown, you must be fully prepared.

"There is no danger sign and I chose to commit the crime in a remote mountain village. I am most likely not a top figure, but it cannot be ruled out that an old monster is secretly licking his wounds."

Zhang Wei was speculating on various possible situations in his mind and was imagining various solutions.

Be sure to lose without considering victory.

"As long as my cultivation level does not exceed the Tianyuan Realm, I can escape unstoppably."

Dianniang's ranking has always caused Zhang Wei to have a misunderstanding of the Immortal Book of Immortality.

Soon, Zhang Wei approached the destination, deliberately slowed down and restrained his movements.

Blood light spreads ahead, and resentment wanders.

"Someone is using evil techniques to sacrifice to the village!"

In the past two years, in order to deepen your understanding of this world, Zhang Wei has read a large number of books in Wenyuan Pavilion in his spare time.

In this great world, the human race has three mainstream martial arts practice traditions: Tao, Buddha, and demon.

One of the Tao lines emphasizes the gradual progress of practice and lays a solid foundation. The practice of the transcendent realm is relatively slow, and the advantages gradually emerge in the later realm.

The Buddha's lineage emphasizes the law of fate and perception, and the heart technique contains the mystery of Buddhism, taking into account the spiritual and soul practice.

One of the demons is that the sword goes apart, and it is extremely harsh to oneself and to train one's own inner demons.

Anyone who has something tolerated but does not wake up is called a demon. Most of the demonic lineages have strange personalities but do not kill them, and do not use all living things as a resource for cultivation.

In addition to this, there is also a Taoist tradition that is not tolerated by the human race but is still unblocked: evil way.

Most of the evil martial arts are cruel and tyrannical, and they take shortcuts to plunder the essence and blood of all things to temper their bodies. When they move, they will destroy their families and slaughter the village; they will use painful torture to obtain the world's resentment of the world...

At this time, the middle-aged man in black robe in the middle of the village had already begun to finish his work. Under the control of the Bagua Plate in his hand, his blood and resentment began to gather, condensing into a blood-colored pill and a dark soul pill.

"It's done!"

The black slim shadow's eyes were full of greed, and she wanted to take the blood pill in front of her immediately to experience the pleasure of rapid cultivation.

"Blood Refining Realm."

The evil Taoist practices have made progress in the early stage, but their foundation is exaggerated. Zhang Yiyan distinguished the state of middle-aged man in black robe.

"Then let's capture it first."

Zhang Wei took a little step, and his body disappeared like teleportation. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the middle-aged man in black robe, leaving a phantom on the spot.

Bang!

Zhang Wei's palm restrained his strength and printed it on the chest of the middle-aged man in black robe. It seemed slow, but he had no room to hide.

The middle-aged man in the black robe didn't move, and he burst into blood mist on the spot, losing his breath of life.

Zhang Wei's eyes were stunned.

"I've used less than a point of force, why did I explode?"

"Sure enough, the evil martial arts cannot be practiced, and the body in the blood refining realm is as crisp as a piece of paper."

Zhang Wei was not worried about not being able to leave a living question, which also ensured that he would not be threatened.

The Bagua Plate, Blood Pill and Soul Pill fell down. After Zhang Wei caught it, he gently crushed them all.

He had no interest in these things, and he avoided falling into the hands of others and becoming a disaster after being destroyed.

Then Zhang Wei looked around and the villagers whose essence was sucked away were only corpses, lying across the place, with hundreds of them.

"well!"

"This is still peaceful, life is like grass."

"There is still a country in the dynasty, and I only care about myself."

"No matter when, life should be respected, they are the foundation of a world."

Zhang Wei's eyes showed disappointment with this dynasty.

Bang! Bang!

His palms slammed into the ground, and a huge pit ten feet deep soon appeared.

Zhang Wei put the corpses of the whole village into the huge pit one by one, so that they could be buried in peace.

...

In the next three months, the paper Taoist in the palace was still safe and sound, and Zhang Wei walked around and stopped to the border of the Daxia Dynasty.

Taking another step forward, he could leave the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty and enter the adjacent Great Ze Dynasty.

By taking this step, Zhang Wei completely got rid of the imperial power struggle in Daxia and was no longer affected by the fate of Daxia.

He shouldn't have hesitated, but his right foot couldn't be lifted.

What you saw and heard along the way kept flashing through my mind.

The official tea stall vendor was smashed by a small gang because he did not pay the "benefit fee". He asked for help from the city gate guard and was beaten to death.

The Tongmai realm warrior can cause harm to the other side in the town, seize other people's land, occupy their wives and daughters, and then destroy the family if they move.

A playboy from a noble family broke into a private house in broad daylight, interrupting the newlywed husband's legs, and bullying good women in person.

Wild beasts in the mountains become monsters and feed on the people in the countryside.

The evil martial arts were consciously spread, and many small mountain villages were slaughtered.

People in aristocratic families regard the law as false, and use boys and girls to practice evil martial arts, and their bodies form mountains.

None of the three forces fighting for the throne cares about ordinary people, but instead stepped up plundering resources and increased their chances of winning.

Under powerful force of suppression, ordinary people could not make any trouble and did not even have the qualifications to rebel.

"Cultivate martial arts, practice martial arts, and finally you will have lost your heart."

Zhang Wei tried to persuade himself that this is the rule of this world, and that everyone has their own destiny.

But he still couldn't calm down.

"In my last life, I always thought I was passionate and passionate and did not fear violence and power."

"Eating barbecue has friction with people. I saw that the other side had a face full of flesh and a gold necklace with a cross-bowl tattooed with a dragon, but still admit defeat."

"I met a thief on the bus with a knife to cut someone else's bag, but I just told him later."

“…”

"With strength in this life, should we still be a coward?"

Zhang Wei examined his heart.

He was afraid that he would never dare to swing his fist in his hand when facing the strong again.

So what's the point of living for tens of millions of years?

"I don't want to leave!"

"What?" asked Xianniang, who had been by Zhang Wei's side in surprise.

"It's better to be familiar with Daxia than to go to other places."

"I feel that the emperor's identity is still beneficial. He will not be required to be single-minded. Three palaces, six courtyards, seventy-two concubines are standard."

"Ha, man!"
Chapter completed!