When Chang Jin focused on checking the place, his face immediately became gloomy. It turned out that the place was on fire was a village, with a dark fortune on it, and a strong blood-light aura appeared in the middle. It was obvious that someone was doing a murder.

Since he had encountered it, he couldn't ignore it. Chang Jin moved his feet slightly and ran down quickly. The distance between fourteen and five miles was only a few breaths.

When I arrived outside the village, I saw a blazing fire and cried. Nearly a hundred gangsters were holding weapons and chopping and plundering the people in the village.

More than ten feet away, there was a robber with a fat face, dragging a young woman into the pile of firewood and hays, obviously trying to do evil.

The woman struggled hard and cried, but she was alone and weak, so she was no match for the robber.

"Damn it" Chang Jin shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand ran out, and the sword light flashed through a distance of twenty or thirty feet, directly cutting the robber into two pieces.

Because the speed was too fast, the robber had not yet noticed the changes in his body. He was about to possess himself to remove the woman's dress when he suddenly pounced and half of his body fell into the pile of firewood.

He turned his head, looked at the half-body four or five feet away in disbelief, and then screamed in a shrill voice: "Ah."

All these thieves should be killed. Seeing the tragic situation in the village, Chang Jin's subordinates showed no mercy at all. Throughout the journey, all the robbers who were raging were killed wherever they looked.

His speed was too fast, and the robbers in the village had no time to react. When a robber leader noticed, forty or fifty people had been killed under Chang Jin's sword.

When the robber leader saw him holding a sword in his hand, he was reaping the lives of his companions like a god of killing, he hurriedly shouted to warn him.

Then he organized four or five more people and rushed over with weapons. As soon as he rushed out more than ten feet away, he felt a light flashing in front of him.

At this time, the other bandits who rushed over after hearing the news saw an extremely strange and bloody scene: the bodies of several companions in front of them, shouting and running with weapons, were divided into two parts without any warning. The upper body and the head fell to the spot, but their legs were sprayed with blood and ran forward a few steps, and fell into the soil with a bang.

These robbers were frightened by the weird scene. They didn't react until someone shouted "Ghost" and hurriedly turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

Chang Jin had just run away, blocking the remaining robbers' way.

These robbers only felt a flash in front of them, and the killing god had appeared in front of them again. At this moment, they were completely scared and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Immortal, Immortal, Immortal, Immortal, I will never dare to do it anymore. The younger ones are the subordinates of the three kings..."

If these people were just robbing, Chang Jin could consider saving the other party a life. He focused his mind and looked at the heads of these people and found that their heads were full of evil spirits and resentment, and blood was like a pillar. Obviously, each of them had many lives.

I immediately snorted coldly and said, "I only realize I regret it now, it's too late."

There is no more nonsense, I will raise my hands and fall to kill the lives of the last few people.

As soon as the souls of these robbers were destroyed, several black fog attached to the luck above the head, hovering continuously, and a slight slightest breath spread out.

Chang Jin aroused the true text of the God Seal and swept it, and the black fog was cleared away without any trace. Although these robbers deserved to die, they were one of the secular people after all, and were also protected by humanitarian rules. As a cultivator, Chang Jin killed them, and the humanitarian response would naturally bring down his resentment and retaliation backwards.

Chang Jin, who has now entered the realm of earthly immortals, has a more thorough understanding of the various restrictions on the rules of humanity. What he did just now is good, but the means are not desirable. Strictly speaking, it is considered to disturb the operation of humanity.

The rules of humanity are selfless and ruthless, and are set to protect the weak. If the practitioners are like him and wantonly killing secular humans, this world will definitely be in chaos.

But in the situation just now, if you don’t deal with it, it will go against Chang Jin’s wishes.

The robbers killed them all. When Chang Jin remembered that they saw a pond outside the village, he immediately rushed back, sacrificed the hexagonal treasure basket to fill the water, and wiped out the burning houses.

"Dear fellow villagers, all the robbers were killed by me, you are fine." At this time, he saw several farmers in the house not far away poking their heads out to look at them, and said aloud.

When I shouted, I often used my spiritual power. Although the sound was not loud, it spread throughout the village.

After shouting a few times, seeing that no one responded, Chang Jin turned around and was about to leave. However, before he could set off, he heard a voice coming from behind, "This... Immortal, please stay."

I saw a trembling old man not far away being helped out. When he approached, he knelt on the ground: "I am the village chief of Lijia Village. Thank you for your help."

"Brother-in-law, please get up quickly." Chang Jin hurriedly took a step forward and helped the old man up.

He then asked again: "Where did these strong men come from? Why doesn't the government care?"

"Official? A few days ago, the three kings and hundreds of people attacked the county town and burned, killed and robbed the county. Even the county magistrate was almost killed by them. In the end, it was the city's big family that organized people to resist and drove the evil people out. Now the county magistrate is so scared that he dare not send troops to wipe out the robbers. My Lijia Village is remote. I originally thought that the robbers would not come to me, but I didn't know that they still didn't escape..."

As he spoke, the old man burst into tears.

Infected by him, the farmers around him kept calling out to the sky and the earth.

Chang Jin was shocked when he heard the old man's intermittent narrative. He thought that the group of robbers were already bold in daylight, but he never thought that they had even captured the county town and almost killed the county magistrate.

Is this kind of rampant behavior really a chaotic world coming? Chang Jin was trapped in the underworld for nearly a year and didn’t know that the fourteen states of the Great Yan Dynasty were already in chaos now.

Fearing that the subordinates of the three kings came back, these farmers tried their best to keep Chang Jin, but were still rejected. Seeing that they could not keep them, they raised dozens of taels of silver, which was also rejected by Chang Jin.

After leaving Lijia Village, Chang Jin headed straight for the direction pointed by the farmers.

Chang Jin felt more and more sad when he saw the tragic scene along the way. The situation in Lijia Village is not an isolated case. Along the way, I encountered a strong evil spirit floating above several villages. Many people in the village had white tents to pay tribute to the dead.

A few years ago, when Hong Dagong rebelled in Qinghua Prefecture, Chang Jin heard Xing Suer say that nine out of ten houses are empty where the rioters pass. However, all kinds of tragic situations have not been seen with their own eyes. Now, seeing the scene in front of you, the murderous intent in your heart is getting stronger and stronger.

There are still four or five miles away from that mountain village, and a strong smell of blood came to the face. The gray and black resentment surged into the sky. Even if the sun was bright above the head, it could not be dispelled.

When they rushed closer and saw the naked women hanging on the wall of the village, Chang Jin's last trace of pity completely disappeared. These strong men may have had no choice but to start from the beginning, but now they have become inhuman beasts.

"Kill" him rushed into the mountain village with a sword in his hand. Whenever he saw someone killed his subordinates, he would finish the matter with one sword.

Half an hour later, except for a dozen tortured unindividual women, there was no living person in the village.

He gave each woman a few taels of silver as a gift, and Chang Jin waved his hand to let them leave. Then he stood alone in the bloody hall, pressing his sword and looking around, feeling confused.

With his current state, it would be easier to save a mortal. Faced with the upcoming troubled times, he was powerless. He would rather be a peaceful dog than a troubled person. It is expected that in the days to come, there will be many such tragic things in front of him.

Even if the realm is high, it can save ten, hundreds, or even thousands of people. But there are more people, so what can I do? I can't do more.

Just like on Earth in the previous life, the superhuman heroes in the movies did nothing but save three two people, but they could not change the entire society.

It would be great if he had the ability to change the world... Although he practiced Taoism and became an immortal, he still had the Confucian responsibility of "establishing his mind for the heaven and earth, establishing his destiny for the people, inheriting his unique knowledge for the past sages, and opening peace for all ages."

At this moment, he was thinking about the three realms of immortals, gods and humans, and burst out from his mind again. He had always wanted to find a balance between the three realms, but he never got the answer.

After thinking for a long time, Chang Jin sighed, then controlled the hexagonal treasure basket and jumped into the air, taking advantage of the vast night to head towards Tongqu County.

After traveling for more than a hundred miles, I saw that the lights were extinguished not far away. It should be the place where a mansion was located.

The magical powers are difficult to fight against the enemy's fortune. I am afraid of being suppressed by humanity when I cross the city above the city. Chang Jin subconsciously wants to take a detour. In his heart, such a big city should be filled with green energy, and ghosts and gods can escape. He just waited to release his spiritual sense to investigate and was stunned.

The human fortune in the mansion below is only a trace of green energy, two parts of red energy, three parts of white energy, and all the remaining ones are gray-black airflows, which are filled with all kinds of dirty things. The evil spirits are so strong that disaster will soon happen.

The hexagonal treasure basket passed by the city. When he reached the center of this palace, a red light suddenly shot out from below, and the light was shining brightly, rushing towards him.

Chang Jin swung his sword at will and broke the red energy.

The fortune of the government is so devastated that it is not as good as Tongqu County. Chang Jin doesn’t know how to describe it.

When he moved forward again, his expression on his face had changed from surprise to gloomy.

If the land of the Great Yan Dynasty could condense the power of all people, even the most powerful ghosts and gods would not be able to get close to them. As long as there was malice, the power gathered by millions of people would instantly crush the invading immortals and gods. This is the greatest reliance on humanity, but now he has traveled through several palaces one after another and has never felt oppression.

Most of the evil spirits in these cities account for about half. In this situation, if you are not careful, there will be riots.

It was less than a day since Chang Jin returned to the Yang World, but what he saw along the way made him understand: the stormy Dayan Dynasty finally came to an end. The chaotic world is coming.

Fighting for the Dragon in Troubled Times...The Taoist Courtyard of the Fourteen State of the World

Perhaps such chaos is what those Taoists want to see. When changing dynasties, they can take the opportunity to get benefits from it. As for the lives and deaths of the secular people, who cares?
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