Jiang Lin waved his sleeves and put away the golden beetles and ghost beetles that were wandering around and playing. The burning bonfire quickly sank into the ground. Jiang Lin's body disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, it was dozens of meters away. Jiang Lin frowned and rushed towards the place where the fire was soaring.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Lin heard screams and cries, mixed with dog barking and children's crying. Jiang Lin paused and rushed to the place with flames faster. However, after half of incense, the fire had been on the fire for a long time, but except for the crackling sound of flames, there was no other sound.

When Jiang Lin felt the place where the fire was soaring into the sky, a picture of the purgatory on earth appeared in front of Jiang Lin. It was a burning dark village, and the hot flames were so dazzling in the night. Hundreds of hungry wolves kept coming in and out of the village, dragging the corpses of barbarians one by one. Some hungry wolves couldn't help but bite a few bites, and their white fangs became bloody.

"A villain, seeking death." Jiang Lin looked at a mountain behind the burning village. There was a wolf demon in the middle stage of Nascent Soul who was still holding a wolf head but had already transformed into a human body. He stood on the mountain and watched all this coldly.

Jiang Lin's eyes were held in the mouth of a hungry wolf, and only half of his body left swept across the body, with murderous intent in his eyes. Several hungry wolves holding corpses fled with their tails under Jiang Lin's contempt, and several wolf demons who could walk upright surrounded Jiang Lin. The fire light set against the green eyes of the beast, making them look particularly cold in the dark.

"Human monk, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. You are no match for me." The wolf demon standing on the mountain stepped forward in front of Jiang Lin. The wolf pack immediately crawled, as if we were welcoming the king, and buried his head between his two front paws.

"As a cruel way to kill the village and destroy the clan, aren't you afraid that you will be scattered when you pass the tribulation?" Jiang Lin glared at the wolf demon, and the Hundred Ghosts Battle Flag quickly flew out of the storage bag, covering the entire burning village.

The gloomy ghost energy began to linger on the burning village. The village, which had originally been soaring into the sky and seemed particularly hot, suddenly became cold. The crackling sound of wood burning, like the sound of bones colliding with each other.

"Tianjie? My child was just under one year old. After going out to play, he was shot to death by the prey in this village. He made a fur hat for his son. It was a very cute fur hat. They could make a fur hat with my son's fur and eat my son's flesh. I killed them and let my fellow tribes have a full meal with their bodies. What's wrong with that?"

The wolf demon stroked the fur hat in his hand, and a trace of kindness flashed through his fierce eyes. However, in an instant, a fierce aura gushed out from the wolf demon. The wolf demon was waiting for the miserable green eyes to stare at Jiang Lin, his eyes full of mockery.

"The demon is a demon, there is no need to make a judgment." The tenderness flashed in the wolf demon's eyes made Jiang Lin's heart suddenly hurt. A sadness that had never been seen rose from Jiang Lin. The sadness seemed to have been silent in the deepest part of Jiang Lin's bloodline, but at this time it erupted because of a word from the wolf demon.

Jiang Lin's stable mood suddenly became swaying because of the words of the wolf demon. A trace of blood red of killing slowly crawled into Jiang Lin's eyes, and Jiang Lin wanted to struggle. But that inexplicable sorrow made Jiang Lin feel crazy about wanting to vent.

"Haha... quibbling? The one who argues is you, the hypocritical human beings. You group of monks slaughter monsters, refine magic weapons, and elixirs to assist in your practice. The monsters swallow humans and survive in the belly. Who is right and who is wrong?" The wolf demon laughed when he heard Jiang Lin's words, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Kill! Jiang Lin's last bit of rationality was swallowed by the killing in the wild laughter of the wolf demon. A crazy killing aura spreads around with Jiang Lin as the center. Jiang Lin's long hair tied behind him instantly broke free from the bondage and danced around.

Ghost claws poked out from the Hundred Ghosts Battle Flag, and without the reaction of the wolves crawling on the ground, they squeezed the heads of these hungry wolves. In the past, during Jiang Lin's practice, the ghost claws condensed from the white bone battle flag were all white bones. At this time, a trace of blood-red color was dyed on these white bones.

"Can you just do it directly? The human monk is indeed so shameless. But with such a crazy aura of killing, you have killed more than tens of millions of times more people than me. If you are so hypocritical, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson about hypocritical compassion!"

Feeling the murderous aura on Jiang Lin's body, the wolf demon's pupils suddenly contracted. His body was locked by Jiang Lin's killing power and could not move. After a glance at the leather hat in his hand, a sarcastic look also rose in the wolf demon's sarcastic eyes. A heart-wrenching wolf roar came from the wolf demon's mouth and spread to the distance. The whole world was shrouded in the aura of grief.

There was no living thing in the entire village. The burning houses reflected the corpses on the ground, and emitted a sense of sadness and despair. The wolf roar in the wolf demon's mouth was full of grief. The two corresponded to each other, and the indescribable sadness in Jiang Lin's heart became heavier.

Kill! Jiang Lin roared wildly, as if he wanted to vent the sorrow that made his heart feel like a knife. The Qingfeng Sword appeared in Jiang Lin's hand, and a blood shadow flashed by. The wolf demon had no chance to react. Although Jiang Lin, who had been stimulated by sadness, had not soared, his strength had not soared, but this sword condensed too much killing power to vent.

These killing powers cannot be resisted by a middle-stage wolf demon in the Nascent Soul stage. So the wolf demon who roared to the sky was in half by Jiang Lin's sword. Then Jiang Lin rolled up a blood shadow and rushed towards the wolf pack that was shrouded by the Hundred Ghosts Battle Flag and began to flee everywhere. The burning village was destroyed by a blood rain.

The wolf demon, who was split in two, could have tear the claws of the enemy's chest, but at this time it contracted among the flippers, holding a small fur hat on it. He fell to the ground, staring at the sky with his eyes tightly, without fear or reluctance, and only a hint of ridicule and grief.

The sun shook the sky and drove away the darkness, bringing hope to the fearful people in the night. The village that burned last night turned into a mound, like a tomb-like mound, but there was no tombstone. Jiang Lin, whose skin was emitting his skin, was confused in his eyes, and he raised his head and swallowed in big mouthfuls, not knowing where to find the wine from the original village.

Jiang Lin wanted to get drunk, but his body, which was nurtured by the power of the earth, had the soul of the main blood-killing soul. It became a luxury to make Jiang Lin want to get drunk and forget all his worries. What was covered under the mound were the villages burning last night, the corpses of the villagers, as well as the wolves and wolves that were killed by Jiang Lin.

The blood of the wolf pack extinguished the flames of the burning village, and also sprinkled on the dead barbarians. The corpses of some wolf demons were still pressed on the corpses of the barbarians. Their blood was mixed together, but Jiang Lin did not separate them, but directly used the power of the earth to form a mound that looked like a tomb, burying them all underneath.

Jiang Lin didn't know why he did this. After doing this, Jiang Lin felt that the sadness that was silent in his blood for many years was even more painful, but Jiang Lin did this. This night seemed like a storm suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Lin, and everything that instantly destroyed Jiang Lin's mood for the past four years of cultivation.

It even destroyed Jiang Lin's previous state of mind and all his cognition. Jiang Lin had killed many monsters, whether it was the first time he was controlled by the blood soul or the past four years when Jiang Lin fed spiritual insects. Jiang Lin himself could not count how many monsters Jiang Lin had killed.

In the past, Jiang Lin had no psychological burden when he killed monsters. Jiang Lin was a human, but the one who killed monsters. Why did Jiang Lin have a psychological burden? But the scene that suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Lin last night. Especially the sadness of the wolf demon looking at the leather hat made Jiang Lin's heart a little more thorn, which hurt Jiang Lin's heart.

"Zhulong, the monk slaughtered monsters, refined magic weapons, and assisted in practicing. The monsters devoured humans and survived with their belly. Who is right and who is wrong?" Jiang Lin grabbed the wine jar and drank a large sip of wine, allowing the wine to slide down from the jar to wet his clothes. The golden beetle and the ghost beetle seemed to feel the confusion of their master and kept spinning around Jiang Lin.

"Someone has asked your ancestors and other existences about this question. But they have no answer. I don't have an answer either. You have to find this answer yourself." Zhulong sighed and said. Originally, Zhulong thought that Jiang Lin could successfully become a baby by refining the Lingyang Pill when he went out this time.

But he didn't expect that what happened suddenly made Jiang Lin's mood stand at the middle of a crossroads and didn't know how to make a decision. At this time, the formation of a baby would undoubtedly make Jiang Lin even more confused. The leader of the soldier Chi You was also confused at the beginning, so he chose the path he thought was the right one. This time Jiang Lin didn't know how to choose.

"Is there no answer? I don't have an answer, but I've already killed them all, so what if I have an answer? At least until now, I have no regrets when I have killed these wolves, so... I'm right. At least... I'm right now." Jiang Lin stood up, threw the wine jar in his hand, and strode forward away from the mound. The wine jar shattered on the mound, and the scattered wine seemed to be tribute to something.

But Jiang Lin's free and easy words also found a reason for making a decision. However, the confusion in Jiang Lin's eyes was still flashing. Slowly, the banned silk threads appeared in Jiang Lin's eyes, suppressing the confused expression in Jiang Lin's eyes one by one. Finally, Jiang Lin's eyes returned to the clarity and no longer had the confusion just now.

But this is just a superficial phenomenon. Jiang Lin knew that this decision was a hurdle in his heart. After he walked over, he might have a bright future. If he took over, he might be lost. Jiang Lin himself could not determine what he would become.
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