"Why! I have no enmity with you, why do you have to kill me!"

The ancestor stork was furious and roared.

He suddenly remembered the questions Qin Sang asked before.

"Just for those sand thieves? Just for those ants who don't regret dying? You have to do justice for heaven? Do justice for heaven!"

The stork ancestor's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had seen a madman. A strong sense of absurdity surged in his heart, and he suddenly laughed wildly.

"Ha ha……"

"There are countless evil people in the world. How many cultivators have innocent souls on their hands? Can you kill them? Can you yourself be clean?"

"There are countless monsters in Muluo Mountain, why don't you go to Muluo Mountain to do justice for heaven! Do you dare to kill Luohunyuan!"

Questions echoed in the Fire Source Valley.

Qin Sang looked at the Stork Ancestor calmly, pointed at the center of the Stork Ancestor's brows, and said calmly: "If necessary, I will go..."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The stork ancestor had no breath at all, and there was still unwillingness in his eyes.

"The Falling Soul Abyss..."

Qin Sang read out these three words softly.

As far as he knew, Luohunyuan was the only major force nearby that could compete with Yundutian, and it was located very deep in Muluo Mountain.

According to the monks of Yundu Mountain, all Luohunyuan are evil heretics, but they have been able to get along with Yundutian for many years, which shows the strength of Luohunyuan.

The two sides use Muluo Mountain as the boundary. The monks from Yundu Mountain will not cross Muluo Mountain easily.

Based on Qin Sang's understanding of Yun Dutian, Yun Dutian's Supreme Sect Master was at the stage of cultivation, but he didn't know if he was at the early stage of cultivation or higher.

No one in Yundu Mountain dared to disobey Yun Dutian's order, and no one had ever seen the Supreme Sect Master take action. The Supreme Sect Master was the person with the highest cultivation level in Yundu Tian, ​​unless there were hidden Void Refining monks.

If Luohunyuan and Yundutian were equally powerful, or slightly inferior to Yundutian, Qin Sang would not mind causing trouble for them in order to understand the way of killing.

But……

Qin Sang secretly shook his head.

He fought from Four Fire Town to Fire Source Valley, no matter refining Qi, building foundation, or even Nascent Soul, or transforming into a god, he showed no mercy to those who did evil, and he still didn't feel the slightest touch of the Great Dao.

"It would be too eager for quick success if you want to achieve something just after coming down the mountain," Qin Sang reflected on himself.

Tao follows nature.

As the saying goes, there is no place to be found if you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Perhaps, there is no need to be deliberate or demanding, but things will become clearer and things will fall into place naturally.

Qin Sang looked at Xiao Wu and still remembered the original intention of going down the mountain, which was to kill Xiao Wu's evil spirit.

Wave your hand to disperse the innocent souls in the blood cloud.

Qin Sang took the relics of the stork ancestor and found a lot of treasures, but there was nothing that caught his eye.

However, some of these things can be exploited.

Some of the treasures of the Way of Thunder recorded in the seal of the Five Thunder Envoys flashed through Qin Sang's mind.

Not long after, Qin Sang and others left Huoyuan Valley.

He decided to continue going south, but before leaving, he had to clean up the remnants of the stork ancestors. Now that he had done it, he had to finish from beginning to end.

"Next, the Snow Palace."

Qin Sang looked to the east.

Two people, one horse and one bird, are flying through the night.

"Give me a little more this time!"

The dissatisfied cries of the Suzaku came from the sky. It never had a chance to take action and could no longer hold back.

…

Unlike other sects, the mountain gate of Shangxue Palace is located underground and built around a cold spring.

The Shangxue Palace Kung Fu is special. It can use the energy of fire to temper one's own Yin and Cold Kung Fu.

The founder of Shangxue Palace chose to build the mountain gate here, directly hollowing out the underground. The ice palaces are arranged in rows with the cold spring as the center. They shine with ice blue light in the dark underground space, and the scenery is beautiful.

On this day, the Ice Palace seemed to have been destroyed by the ember wind, and more than half of the ice palace collapsed.

The disciples of Shangxue Palace huddled in the intact area, looking at the unrecognizable mountain gate and the destroyed sect formation, some with faces full of grief and anger, and some with blank eyes.

Everyone can see the numerous crimes carved with blood on an ice wall, which is shocking.

"Ahem..."

Beside the cold spring, two women supported an old woman. The old woman looked pale and kept coughing.

The three girls were all frightened. Just now they claimed that it was a family matter in Shangxue Palace. Unexpectedly, the man immediately broke down the mountain gate after a disagreement. Fortunately, he only punished evildoers and did not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Grandma Hong brought her own destruction and implicated our sect. I will not spare her even if I don't die today! If you pass on the order, no one is allowed to spread the word. I am going to Liuhemen..."

…

Shangxue Palace, Guilong Cave, Qingbo Mountain, Sanshan Bandit Village...

And all kinds of sand bandits like the Thirteen Eagles of the Northern Desert.

Qin Sang took the trouble to pick them one after another. Wherever he passed, blood stained the yellow sand.

The sand bandit forces were uprooted.

…

Luomeng Mountain, one of the three bandit villages.

Qin Sang stood on the top of the mountain, with countless corpses lying at his feet, and the surrounding mountain walls were covered with blood writings.

"It's time to go south..."

"The Taoist priest is so murderous!"

Suddenly there was a voice in the distance.

Outside Luo Meng Mountain, on the top of a mountain, a burly man came from nowhere.

The big man was more than ten feet tall, with an imposing appearance, and was dressed in a fiery red robe. The robe was densely engraved with runes. It was obviously a rare treasure.

Qin Sang had known who was coming and looked across the mountain with a strange look in his eyes: "Fellow Taoist, do you think the sand bandits should not be killed? Or do these sand bandits have some connection with fellow Taoist?"

The big man's eyelids twitched. He had been to Huoyuan Valley himself.

Resisting the urge to retreat, the big man shook his head repeatedly and said, "The sand bandits are causing harm to the world, and everyone will kill them! We have long wanted to eradicate them, but we are afraid of the devil's strength and dare not act rashly. Thank you, Taoist Master."

Eliminate the trouble for us!"

After a pause, the big man clasped his fists and said, "I'm going to bind Xiao at Liuhe Gate! I wonder if I'm lucky enough to invite the Taoist priest to visit me as a guest, so that I, the three sects of the Fire Domain, can fulfill my friendship as landlords."

"The three sects of the Fire Domain have been admiring each other for a long time. However, Pindao will travel elsewhere. We will meet again in the future if we are destined."

Qin Sang shook his head and led the horse to leave.

Among the three sects in the Fire Domain, the mountain gate of Liuhe Gate is closest to his dojo. Apparently, he doesn't know that he has a neighbor around him.

When he learned that Qin Sang was leaving, the big man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Is this... what Yun Dutian meant?"
Chapter completed!