The little fat man nodded solemnly, and also clenched his fists tightly.

"What? You want to go back to Selangor? No, you can't go. When Wang Youyu heard this, he was shocked and hurriedly stopped.

"Why?" said Ding Haoqi.

Wang Youyu said bitterly: "Two virtuous nephews, I can understand the mood of the two of you at this time, but you must not be rash, go back now, it is a self-imposed net, and now almost the entire Selangor Prefecture is wanted to hunt down the remnants of the Sword Sect, and the various sects wantonly divide the territory and resources of the Sword Sect, although the two of you are young geniuses, but you are alone, and it is difficult to support you alone, and you are afraid that you will not be able to escape death for those senior masters of the Shangqingping Academy or the Starfall Sect." ”

"This Uncle Zhong, please rest assured, Ding Hao is not a reckless person, he is free to calculate. Ding Hao shook his head and said.

His current strength is enough to crush the entire Selangor Demon Clan and the Human Race, even in the entire Northern Regions, it is enough to be counted among the top powerhouses, where can he be afraid of any senior masters?

"Nephew Ding Xian, don't be angry, to be honest, I selfishly hope that you will go back and help me find Dajun, but I can't do this kind of unconscionable thing, Dajun has written to me many times, and told me that Ding Xian's nephew you take care of him in the sect......" Wang Youyu persuaded from the bottom of his heart: "You are still young and talented, first go incognito, cultivate hard, and one day when your strength is enough, and then take revenge, this is the most rational choice!"

Ding Hao just shook his head, but didn't explain anything anymore.

Wang Youyu tried hard to persuade him, but seeing that he couldn't be dissuaded, he gritted his teeth and said: "Since this is the case, then I will fight this old bone and go back with you, I have also met a lot of people and learned a lot of channels over the years, and I am familiar with the shape, maybe there will be an opportunity to help you." ”

"Daddy, Ying'er is also going, Ying'er is going back with Daddy to save my brother!" Wang Daying, who is more than four years old, said in a milky voice.

Ding Hao picked up this tiger-headed young boy and said, "Okay, if you have ambition, then we will kill it together, and whoever dares to bully your brother will let him be wiped out." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Wang Daying's milk voice was milky.

Wang Youyu originally wanted to arrange his youngest son and wife in Bingzhou, and go back with Ding Hao and others, but when he heard this, he was stunned, and then thought about it, leaving this orphan and widow here, it will inevitably suffer in the future, and then gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, go back together, even if it is death, you must die together, and you can't be a lonely ghost in a foreign land." ”

Ding Hao nodded.

It doesn't explain much either.

This time when I go back, if something really happens to the Sword Sect, then I will make the entire Selangor state bleed.

As they spoke, the group had already arrived at the spatial teleportation formation in the center of [Heavenly Star City] at the fastest speed.

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Selangor.

On the shores of Mirror Lake.

After experiencing a large-scale invasion by the demon clan and sacking the Wenjian Villa, this sacred place of the Terran Terran martial arts in Selangor was rebuilt and became prosperous again.

Only ask the location of Sword Villa, it is still a ruin, the gravel is charred and black, the ruins are broken, the grass and trees are broken, and the wild beasts are infested and the wild birds are wailing.

During this time, the [Xuanshuang Divine Palace] patrol envoy who had been traveling outside and had not returned was nowhere to be seen, and only a few [Xuanshuang Divine Guards] were stationed in the station, and the strength of Qingping Academy increased greatly, almost controlling the entire surrounding area of Mirror Lake, asking about the destruction of the Sword Sect, it has been spread here, and under the obscenity, no one dares to confront Qingping Academy openly.

Now, the people who asked the Sword Sect have become street rats that everyone shouts and beats, and they are wanted to be hunted down.

For more than a month, hundreds of disciples of the Sword Asking Sect have been arrested around Mirror Lake.

Because the only ultra-long-distance spatial teleportation inscription formation in the entire Selangor state is located, those disciples of the Sword Asking Sect who had to leave Selangor in order to temporarily avoid disaster can only come here and blend in with the crowd, hoping to leave through the guò teleportation formation.

Qingping Academy had thought of this a long time ago, and set up an ambush and cast a net to intercept and kill here, almost all the disciples of the Sword Sect who were lucky enough to escape the battle of attacking the mountain and escaped from the mountain gate with great difficulty.

The sun is at noon.

Today is a rare good weather, no snow, cloudless, and sunny winds.

Around the Mirror Lake God of War Square, it was densely packed with people.

"I heard that the disciples of the Sword Sect will be collectively executed today?"

"Hey, it's really a crime, Qingping Academy is too ruthless, it's just a rush to kill everything, it's just some ordinary disciples who escaped with great difficulty, they are all human races, why should they be so cruel!"

"The way of the world has changed, the [Xuanshuang Divine Palace] is not as authoritative as before, and the Terran sect is so cannibalistic, it's not the blessing of my clan!"

"It's only been more than a month, Selangor has been in chaos, large and small sects are attacking each other, and the demon clan is even wantonly slaughtering the human race, if this continues, the troubled times are inevitable!"

"Shhh, be quiet, don't be heard by the people of Qingping Academy, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"Have you heard, there are at least more than a hundred disciples of the Sword Sect who were killed today!"

"Yes, it is said that there are a few strong people above the innate among them!"

The crowd was densely packed around and discussed.

Suddenly, there was a drum sound in the distance, and then a large group of armored knights lined up, the armor was tight, the swords and guns glowed with cold light, separated the crowd, and in the roar of horses' hooves, they came quickly towards the Champ de Mars, and each of the armored knights on horseback dragged a chain in their hands, the chain was stained with blood, and there were five or six figures wearing prison uniforms, unkempt and covered in blood......

"Haha, let's go, you death row prisoners!"

"Where has the prestige of the past gone, ask the Sword Sect to fall, you still want to escape? I will send you down to the Netherworld to meet your head today!"

"Don't play dead, let's go!"

These tortured half-dead figures, all of whom were caught disciples of the Sword Sect, were obviously tortured, all their Xuan Qi cultivation was sealed, extremely weak, and they were covered with scars......

There were also knights in armor behind him, riding on horses, wielding iron whips, and constantly whipping to drive them away.

The soft whip with iron barbs hit the body, and it was a bloody streak of flesh.

The onlookers, seeing this scene, shook their heads and sighed.

"These disciples of the Sword Sect are also stubborn, and they actually don't say a word!"

"It's a pity that they're all good men of my human race, but it's a pity ......"

"I heard that Lu Xiongfei, the number one master of Qingping Academy, will come to personally supervise the beheading!"

Under the gaze of everyone, more than a hundred scarred disciples of the Sword Sect were dragged to the God of War Square like dragging cattle, and the warriors in armor surrounded them from all sides, the center of the square was blazing, and several large oil pots were erected, and the smoke was filled, and there were six flickering guillotines on the first floor, with cold blades, and hardcover executioners with bare upper bodies, holding ghost head knives in their arms, standing with a cruel smile.

Under the statue of the god of war, a temporary beheading platform was erected.

The drums sounded.

Five or six strong men in brocade robes with terrifying breath appeared on the prison platform, led by people with faces like lions, tall and mighty, with gray hair, it was Lu Xiongfei, the number one master in Selangor in the past, and the few who followed behind were the leaders of the large and small gangs that had recently attached to Qingping Academy.

"The hour has come, be silent!"

Under the stage, there were masters shouting, and the sound was like thunder.

The whole square suddenly fell silent.

More than a hundred bloodstained disciples of the Sword Sect, handcuffed and shackled, were driven together.

After more than a month of torture, most of them were already extremely weak, but they still insisted on standing upright and supporting each other, most of these people were young people, and even underage teenagers, both men and women, everyone was tortured, only wearing tattered prison clothes, standing in the cold wind.

The sound of an oil pot being boiled sounded in the air.

There was also an executioner who was adjusting the guillotine, and finally sharpened the edge, and there was a terrifying clang.

Lu Xiongfei stood up, his eyes were like knives, he looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect who were escorted to be released, a sneer flashed on his face, and he said loudly: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, if someone is willing to announce it loudly to everyone, quit the Sword Sect, and from now on, he will no longer be a disciple of the Sword Sect, and this seat will open the net, and he can be spared!"

Opposite side.

No one spoke.

Lu Xiongfei pointed to a pre-marked white line on the square, and said, "Okay, let's start choosing now, within a stick of incense, if someone is willing to live, stand on the right side of the white line." ”

In an instant, all eyes were on the group of Sword Asking Sect disciples in the square who had no power to resist.

Fools understand that Qingping Academy's approach is to destroy the belief and loyalty of the disciples of the Sword Sect, as long as there is a disciple of the Sword Sect who is greedy for life and afraid of death and stands on the other side of the white line today, it is equivalent to a spiritual collapse, and the people of the Sword Sect will collapse from within.

However, many people ask themselves, knowing that this is the case, if it is themselves, they are afraid that they will eventually choose to stand by.

After all, it only takes one step to survive.

It's better to die than to live.

Time passes slowly.

In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense burned out.

On the square, one hundred and eighteen disciples of the Sword Asking Sect all stood silently, and none of them moved even a step.

Although their demeanor was sluggish, and although they no longer had the strength to hold their swords, they did not compromise in the slightest in the face of their choice.

"Okay, you people, you people can come all the way here after the Sword Sect was destroyed, you are all elite martial artists, the Sword Sect is gone, why bother persevering?" Lu Xiongfei seemed to persuade kindly: "This seat promises you that as long as you leave the Sword Sect, you can get the opportunity to enter Qingping Academy, and you can immediately enter the core disciple layer of Qingping Academy and get the best cultivation resources, you have to think clearly!"

This is naked temptation.