Chapter four hundred and fortieth: sword print edge
Sometimes, there is no difference between good and evil, but everyone has a different position.
However, many people understand this principle, but not many can really do it. For example, the Nanhua Immortal Sect is ambushed by the Wandao Evil Sect and is imprisoned. They are both righteous forces and should advance and retreat together. However, except for Zhuo Yunxian, everyone else looks gloating.
It is not difficult to imagine that if they encounter the same thing in the future, even if the Nanhua Immortal Sect does not take any action, they will definitely stand by and watch.
In this way, coldness and indifference, vicious cycle, the relationship between the right paths is alienated, and the barriers between each other will gradually become a mess.
Fortunately, the situation of evil paths is similar, otherwise there would be no today's dispute between good and evil.
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"Boy, is this a grudge between our Wandao Xie Sect and the Nanhua Immortal Sect? Tong advises you not to meddle in other people's business, so as not to cause trouble!"
Tong Shaoyang didn't want to stand up for an enemy for no reason, so he threatened Zhuo Yunxian with both soft and hard work, hoping that the other party would retreat when he saw the difficulties. Unfortunately, Zhuo Yunxian was unmoved at all.
"With good and evil, shouldn't Zhuo intervene? Or are you evil Taoist also starting to tell others about fairness and morality?"
Zhuo Yunxian said this with confidence, and even Tong Shaoyang thought he wanted to eliminate demons and defend the way and uphold justice.
"Enough!"
Tong Shaoyang's patience had reached its limit, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes: "Boy, this matter has nothing to do with your Nine Sword Immortal Sect. Are you trying to provoke a battle between good and evil??"
Zhuo Yunxian's eyes were calm and asked back, "Don't I stand up and the dispute between good and evil will disappear?"
"Well……"
Tong Shaoyang was speechless for a moment and clenched his fists tightly.
Zhuo Yunxian deliberately turned a blind eye and continued to stimulate: "And, the so-called evil way is probably the only one of you, Wandao Evil Sect, is it? Look at what others are willing to help you?"
Tong Shaoyang subconsciously looked around. As expected, it was exactly the same as Zhuo Yunxian said. The evil forces had no intention of helping. They were eager for the Wandao Evil Sect to fight with the righteous forces. It would be better to have both sides suffer losses, and maybe they could reap the benefits of the fisherman.
At this time, a young disciple of the Wandao Xie Sect suddenly shouted: "Young master, don't be fooled by this person. You dare to be arrogant in the realm of life. So many of us can still kill him!"
It would be fine if you didn’t shout, but it would be even more embarrassing when you shout Tong Shaoyang.
It's nothing to kill a Zhuo Yunxian, but it's a bit troublesome to offend the Nine Sword Immortal Sect. Everyone knows that the Nine Sword Immortal Sect is full of bad tempers. When fighting, they only attack but not defend. Tong Shaoyang doesn't want to get into this bad situation for the time being.
In a moment of thought, Tong Shaoyang's eyes turned: "Boy, your cultivation level is only at the realm of life. Could it be that you rely on your boss Xia from the East Immortal Realm to show off your power in front of me?"
After saying that, Tong Shaoyang looked at the chamber of commerce cloud ship in the air with deep meaning.
Zhuo Yunxian said indifferently: "Boss Xia and I are just gentlemen. The Nanyan Chamber of Commerce has always been neutral, so Boss Xia will naturally not interfere in the dispute between good and evil."
On the cloud boat, Xia Qinghou said heroically: "My friend Zhuo is right. If you want to do business, Xia will naturally welcome you. If you fight or something, don't come to me, and I won't be with you."
This is the position of the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce and the attitude of Xia Qinghou.
Tong Shaoyang was quite depressed. He thought Xia Qinghou would come out to smooth things over, but he didn't expect that the other party would secretly look at Zhuo Yunxian.
"Boy, do you really need to meddle in other people's business?"
"The Tao is different, the position is different."
"Can you represent the Nine Sword Immortal Sect?"
"able."
Zhuo Yunxian showed a sword-shaped token, which was the sword order that represented the identity of the Sword Master in the Nine Sword Immortal Sect.
In fact, Zhuo Yunxian is naturally not an impulsive person. Since he represents the Nine Sword Immortal Sect, he should stand on the right path.
Now the dispute between good and evil has not begun. If the Nanhua Immortal Sect loses too much, the overall strength of the righteous path will inevitably be reduced. Instead of losing at the beginning, it is better to unite all the forces that can be united. This is the right way.
Of course, Zhuo Yunxian is not only because of his position, but also for his future layout. The sphere of influence of the Nanhua Immortal Sect is far away in the Southern Spirit Realm and has no direct interest relationship with the Nine Sword Immortal Sect. It is Zhuo Yunxian’s true intention to get along with each other from afar and attack from nearby troops and attack.
Tong Shaoyang's face was extremely gloomy, and even Song Baihan and others felt a little confused. Is the other party too deeply involved in the show?
Seeing unfairness on the road, draw your sword to help?
Or are you a freshman and full of passion?
Everyone looked at each other, really not knowing what to say. Those who don’t understand the situation thought Zhuo Yunxian and the Wandao Evil Sect had a deep feud.
Fight? Don't fight?
Tong Shaoyang was in a little trouble. He didn't want to lose both sides, and he was unwilling to lose face: "Boy, let me try how much you have!"
Before he finished speaking, Tong Shaoyang suddenly took action, and hundreds of black poisonous needles directly hit Zhuo Yunxian's body. He was cruel and fierce, and he was decisive in killing!
"careful!"
Song Baihan did not expect that Tong Shaoyang would suddenly attack despite his shame, and he would take the killer weapon of the Wandao Evil Sect as soon as he took action. It was too late for him to stop it.
"brush!"
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Zhuo Yunxian held the ancient sword in his hand, and was as motionless as a pine tree. He rolled up hundreds of soul-destroying needles in his swing, and easily blocked Tong Shaoyang's sneak attack.
The surroundings suddenly became silent. Many people looked at Zhuo Yunxian in surprise, and all kinds of guesses came to their minds.
The blood-transforming soul-destroying needle is dedicated to breaking the Gangmao and sealing the throat when he sees blood. Even those with strong Dharma appearances must be careful to deal with it. However, Zhuo Yun's sword technique is like a god, and he easily breaks such a killer move, and even has not even used the magic spell. He is worthy of being the master of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect.
Only then did everyone remember the convention of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect. No matter who is or what identity is, without comprehension of the sword intent and the strength of the Dharma Realm, it is impossible to grant the identity of the "Sword Master".
In other words, although Zhuo Yunxian is only at the realm of the Fate Octopus, he has the strength comparable to that of a powerful person with Dharma appearance and can fight beyond the level. What a terrifying talent!
As the saying goes, it is impolite to come but not come... I saw Zhuo Yunxian holding the sword technique in his hand, and a majestic and heavy sword intent condensed his fingertips, with strong fluctuations and dazzling sharpness!
"Be careful, everyone!"
Tong Shaoyang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly called on the disciples of the Evil Sect to form a formation to defend, and he himself was even more calm and ready to fight back at any time.
"Luo Tian Sword Seal!"
As Zhuo Yunxian’s sword seal condensed, the surrounding space seemed to solidify. Tong Shaoyang and others only felt the turbidity in front of them, and their minds were drowsy...
Then a ray of light suddenly appeared, breaking through the darkness and appeared in front of Tong Shaoyang and others.
"Boom boom boom boom--"
The formation is still and collapses!
Spiritual weapons and magic weapons, shattered!
Fairy magic, backfire!
The disciples of Wandao Xie Sect were seriously injured and fell to the ground under the suppression of the sword seal.
Tong Shaoyang did not dare to be arrogant, and at the critical moment, he released his magical poisonous beast, which finally blocked Zhuo Yunxian's sword seal with the blessing of the spiritual treasure.
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Chapter completed!