"If he can still be saved." Chu Mo said lightly.
"There is salvation, there must be salvation! There must be salvation!" The old man said eagerly: "I, I will contact him, as long as I contact him, he will definitely come back!"
"Wait a minute." Chu Mo reached out to stop the old man.
"What?" The old man looked at Chu Mo, and then suddenly said: "I forgot to introduce myself, old man Tu Yong, this is the great elder of the Ancient Sword Sect..."
"Elder Tu, that's not what I mean." Chu Mo looked at the great elder of the Ancient Sword Sect, and said in a deep voice, "There is one thing that you may not have thought of. If... Fellow Daoist Windwalker, he is very clear that he has become a demon , and... he is not willing to be sealed, then, have you thought about what to do?"
"Uh..." Tu Yong froze for a moment, he looked at Chu Mo in a daze, the corners of his mouth twitching. The most powerful elder of the ancient sword sect, a peerless powerhouse in the quasi-supreme state, looked a bit dazed and helpless: "I, I haven't thought about it, I really don't know... what to do."
"And, if he doesn't want to be sealed by me, if he resists, he wants to kill me. Then... what about Elder Tu?" Chu Mo asked.
"I don't know, I really haven't thought about it. He won't be like this... definitely not. I know, he is a good boy, really... a good boy." Tu Yong's voice is getting lower and lower, he is not You idiot, naturally have a deeper understanding of your apprentice.
If Windrunner is really a person who is willing to accept the seal, then maybe he will not leave the Ancient Sword Sect. Especially what Feng Xingzhe said when he had a falling out with him back then - what will one day prove to his master how good he is, and that one day, if the sect is in danger, he will definitely return... words Inside and outside, there is some information.
It's just that Elder Tu Yongda doesn't want to believe it, and has been paralyzing himself. In this world, people are not sages, how many people can be truly ruthless
Tu Yong fell into a long silence, his heart was full of struggle and suffering. On the one hand, it is the righteousness of the entire human race!
The demon race is the enemy of the entire human race, no one will deny this. The conflict between the two parties is irreconcilable. Once they meet, it will be a battle to the death!
On the other side is the disciple he raised since childhood. He sees it as his own.
The four words "righteousness and killing relatives" are easy to say, but how many can really be done
Chu Mo didn't urge him either. If it were him, he would also struggle with this kind of thing. But he will definitely choose to seal it, and wait until one day, when he really has the means to reach the sky, he will rescue it.
"Hey, I asked him to come back." Tu Yong pondered for a long time, then raised his head, looked at Chu Mo apologetically and said, "But when he comes back, can he give us a chance to get along alone? ?”
"Of course, if you can persuade him, that would be the best," Chu Mo said.
Tu Yong said softly: "Thank you."
Chu Mo nodded.
At this time, Tu Yong suddenly raised his head again, and looked at Chu Mo expectantly in his eyes: "Young Master Chu, do you have the means to identify the demons?"
After all, Tu Yong's heart is still full of entanglements, he is still looking forward to, the apprentice he raised since childhood has nothing to do with the demons! Maybe it was just for other reasons that he left. Maybe it's because of willfulness, maybe it's because the child is getting older...
Looking into Tu Yong's eyes, Chu Mo thought of his master and his father. At this moment, Chu Mo really felt unbearable.
"Yes." Chu Mo said, "But I also hope that I am wrong."
"Forget it... I'll contact him." Tu Yong sighed heavily, took out the sound transmission stone, and contacted Windrunner directly without any further hesitation.
Over there, there was a quick response: "Master? You...why did you remember to contact me?"
Hearing the voice of master, Chu Mo could clearly feel that Tu Yong's body trembled slightly, and the circles of his eyes were a little red.
The windrunner over there... unexpectedly also sensed it, and his voice raised a bit: "Master... you, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Tell me, Master? Who dares to provoke you? I..."
"Son, you haven't been back for a few years?" Tu Yong closed his eyes slightly, unwilling to let his emotions show.
There was silence for a long while before a voice came: "Master, are you really alright?"
"It's okay, I just miss you a little bit. It's okay... that's it..." Tu Yong said in a low voice.
"Wait... Master... don't stop." Windrunner's anxious voice came from over there: "I'll go back right away, Master, I'm... going back immediately, wait for me for a day! After a day, I will definitely appear in front of you, although I Now... I am doing a big thing, but there is nothing more important than your calling, Master. Wait for me, Master!"
After finishing talking over there, he immediately turned off the sound transmission stone.
Chu Mo sensitively noticed the sentence in Fengxingzhe's words: a big event is being done.
A person who has become a demon, now it seems that he is willing to do a great thing that a person who has become a demon, what can it be? The bigger it is... the more harmful it will be to the entire human race, the stronger it will be, right
He glanced at Tu Yong.
Tu Yong's eyes just happened to look over.
Then, the two sighed slightly.
Chu Mo said: "I offended fellow Taoists of the Ancient Sword Sect before, so let me heal them."
Tu Yong was slightly taken aback.
Chu Mo said: "If it wasn't for me, it would take at least a few decades to heal that kind of dao injury. I don't want to affect their fighting power when the demons descend because of me."
"Then trouble Mr. Chu." Tu Yong thanked earnestly, but then he reacted and looked at Chu Mo with his eyes: "The demons are coming? You mean... the demons will definitely come to our world? "
"The last magic circle has not been found for a long time. I guess that magic circle should not be in the heavens at all. It may be in the outer domain, or somewhere, but in short... it must be very secret." Chu Mo said.
"I will find it, I will definitely find it, the demon race will definitely not come to our world..." Tu Yong's eyes carried a hope that even he himself did not believe, but his voice was full of persistence.
At this moment, he is not the Great Elder of the Ancient Sword Sect, nor is he a peerless powerhouse in the quasi-supreme realm. Just a simple old man, without being strong or domineering, what is left is only endless worries.
Tu Yong took Chu Mo back to the Ancient Sword Sect. Along the way, Chu Mo got a lot of supercilious looks.
There are only a few hundred people in this sect, and a little thing will spread quickly. Not to mention such a big thing that a group of people were injured. So everyone looked bad when they saw Chu Mo. If Elder Tu Yong was not here, they might not be able to resist.
Even if they knew that they were not Chu Mo's opponent, they would not shrink aside and curse inwardly.
Tu Yong took Chu Mo and quickly came to the place where the injured people were recuperating. Seeing Chu Mo, everyone was shocked, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Immediately, Tu Yong waved everyone back, and then said to the wounded: "A misunderstanding, although you are the ones who suffer, but this matter, let him go. Mr. Chu will help you treat your wounds now."
Although these people's hearts are full of bewilderment and their faces are complicated, but in their hearts... they are all elated!
It's really an exhilarating feeling, so happy that I can't describe it in words.
At first, they all underestimated the injuries on their bodies.
For a high-ranking emperor, a little injury is nothing at all, and every battle between monks of the same realm is extremely dangerous. A broken arm can be reborn, a serious injury can be healed, and even a lost head can be brought back! So these people didn't pay much attention to it at first.
But soon, they realized that something was wrong. The broken arm could have been easily reborn, but this time... it was extremely difficult!
Dao wounds on the body are like tarsal maggots, which cannot be removed at all!
At this moment, these people finally realized that the enemies they faced were not ordinary monks at all!
This is a young giant who only has the realm of a real fairy, but is extremely terrifying!
And the injuries they suffered were not ordinary injuries at all, even the powers of the quasi-supreme realm... could not leave such wounds on them.
These people want to cry but have no tears, and the depressed ones are going to die. Because of this matter, speaking of it, although Chu Mo could be blamed for being rude first, their reaction was fierce enough! Come up to kill.
Skills are not as good as others, can you blame others? Not to mention that they all know very well in their hearts that Chu Mo is already very merciful!
Unexpectedly, after talking with the great elder, Chu Mo came back to help them heal their wounds without knowing what agreement was reached. It made them all want to express their feelings with cheers. It's just that the relationship was still hostile just now, and it's disgraceful to talk about it, and it's shameless to cheer. I don't even know whether I should thank Chu Mo, so the expressions on each face are full of complicated and tangled.
Fortunately, Chu Mo didn't care too much about this kind of thing. Knowing that they were all contradictory in their hearts, he directly shot and took back his own Dao from them one by one.
To put it bluntly, this is the power of a law, Chu Mo's Tao, forming a strangling rule, entering into their bodies, and constantly destroying these people's Taoism.
There are quite a few people in this world who are able to release this kind of killing rule. The general quasi-supreme can do it, and even some high-ranking emperors can do it. But the killing dao is so powerful and terrifying, but it is very small. It is almost unique that it can be retracted freely!
At least Tu Yong has never met him before! He had heard of it, in that infinitely glorious ancient era—one epoch ago. Those supreme powers whose realms are so high that it is difficult to estimate, and who have talents that reach the heavens and the earth, can achieve this level.
But this young man who looks to be in his thirties, he can do it!
The most frightening thing that is completely unacceptable is that he is a true immortal monk.