All the soldiers and generals were stunned by this shocking secret. Yes, such content is completely beyond their imagination, and they are shocked by too many things.
Even Lao Tuan and Old Tang were shocked. Even if they listened to Mu Zhixia's report, they could still hear the great elder's madness and his enthusiasm for the temple. The old group became a soul general after his death. He never thought that the elder would become a soul general on his own initiative in order to rebuild the temple.
Giving up your own life, at great risk, for the sake of the Temple.
He put away his disapproval, and put away the ridicule of the Great Elder's desire for eternal life, because he asked himself, what if it was him
Not to mention being able to lead the Southern Cross forever, as long as he can win that battle, he will not hesitate. Not only him, many people in the Corps were able to do this at the time.
Life is always precious, with warm sunshine, fascinating heartbeat, and mutual bondage. The years are always ruthless, cold and lonely, and frighteningly long. But there are always some things, there are always some ideals, which can make you overcome your nostalgia for life and your fear of time, and you will give everything at all and fall into its embrace.
The old group was silent.
The Great Elder is cold-blooded, treats human life like nothing, crazy and unreasonable, but he is him. You can spit on him, but you can't disdain him, you can dislike him, but you can't despise him.
This is a formidable opponent.
A person who is crazy enough to disregard his own life, a cold-blooded person who doesn't care about human life, has no scruples on the battlefield, and can do anything to win.
"He succeeded." Mu Zhixia's voice seemed to be tainted with holy flames, with a bit of majesty, which was a familiar feeling to everyone, but at this moment, even Mu Zhixia felt incomparably disgusted and hated. The holy flame flowing slowly under his skin became more active. Everyone was attracted by Mu Zhixia's words, but no one noticed that the phalanges of his palm were being silently melted by the holy flame.
Mu Zhixia didn't realize it: "There is only a one-tenth chance of success, but he succeeded. He became the most powerful elder in the temple, and everyone bowed before him. His order is the will of the temple. Don't let people know that he has become a soul general, he lives in seclusion and wraps himself in holy flames. Everyone only thinks that the great elder uses a special method to cultivate the holy flames, but no one guesses that under the holy flames, he is a soul general."
Many people had a mixture of shock and shock on their faces. They all knew that the Great Elder was covered in holy flames, but no one thought that there were so many secrets in it.
Old Tang looked at Mu Zhixia, the light of the holy flame was almost gushing out from Mu Zhixia's body. He asked in a deep voice, "Then what's going on with your current situation?"
"Me? That's another question." Mu Zhixia smiled wryly, and the white light came out from the gullies formed by the wind and frost on his face, which looked criss-crossed, extremely scary and strange: "The Great Elder will soon know that even if He has an endless lifespan, relying on him alone, still can't realize his ambition. He needs more like-minded people. I am not born in a famous family, so I was naturally approached, but I refused. I don't want to be a soul general, I This life is destined to be devoted to the temple, but after death, I still hope to have a rest. Too long years will make me feel scared. The elder did not punish me, but in order to prevent leaks, he left something in my body. This Something is happening now."
"Is there help?" The old group asked in a deep voice, Mu Zhixia in front of him was a respectable opponent, and he didn't want her to die like this.
Laotuan is an old-fashioned person. In his opinion, a hero like Mu Zhixia should die on the battlefield, not under the dark schemes.
"It's hopeless." Mu Zhixia said calmly, "He won't make such a low-level mistake."
The old group knew that Mu Zhixia was talking about the Great Elder.
"Shengzhou, what happened to Shengzhou? My lord, what happened to Shengzhou you just mentioned?"
Suddenly, a soldier asked anxiously. Beside him, the other soldiers were all anxious. Their family members are all in Shengzhou, and they have an ominous premonition in their hearts at this moment.
Mu Zhixia was silent, he opened his mouth, his heart felt like a knife, but he didn't say anything.
"My lord! Please!" The soldier knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and begged: "My lord, since the villain has followed you for so long, please tell us, my lord."
"My lord!" All the soldiers of Mu Zhixia's corps knelt down, pleading.
Mu Zhixia smiled bitterly: "Shengzhou, there is no more Shengzhou. I know they have a plan, I don't know the specific content, but I know a general idea. Once the temple reaches the last moment, they will desperately transform into soul generals. Then… "
The air seemed to freeze at this moment, time seemed to stop at this moment, the soldiers didn't even dare to breathe, they looked at Mu Zhixia with pale faces.
"Then they will use the holy flames of the entire holy continent to evolve."
Mu Zhixia's voice was trembling and full of endless sadness, he didn't know how he still had the strength to say these words.
He seemed to see his family turned into a mass of pale holy flames, and then swallowed by a phantom.
Hot blood trickled down his cheeks.
"No..." The soldier's face was blank, his mind was blank, and he said incoherently: "No. We are fighting for the temple, we are people of the temple, how could the temple do anything to our family..."
The other soldiers held their heads in their hands, their eyes were blank, and some people's eyes began to show fear and despair.
"The seeds they planted in my body activated. I can feel that Shengzhou is gone, our family..." Mu Zhixia smiled bitterly. He felt that he was really stupid, to serve such a temple, even his own family.
He was filled with regret, regret for joining the temple, regret for fighting for the temple, regret for hurting his family.
He heard some related information by chance, but he didn't pay attention to it. Because he felt that as long as the Great Elder had a semblance of reason, he would never carry out this plan. The Holy Continent is the foundation of the temple, and the people living here are either devout believers or family members of the backbone of the temple. Doesn’t the temple dig its own foundation by doing so? Who would dare to follow a temple that would kill even its core family members
Although the Great Elder is crazy, he is definitely an extremely smart person, and he will never do such a stupid thing.
I am stupid!
It's me who hurt everyone!
It's a pity that I can't avenge myself...
Raging holy flames gushed out from his body. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a burning man, with white holy flames buzzing. Mu Zhixia felt that her body was floating more and more, and the burning pain of her soul made his consciousness more and more blurred. He mustered the last bit of strength and shouted tremblingly.
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"
boom!
The soaring holy flame completely devoured Mu Zhixia, and there was no sound in the holy flame.
All the soldiers froze, they rushed towards Sheng Yan frantically, trying to drag Mu Zhixia out.
The old group, Old Tang, and the others reacted very quickly, and quickly stopped these soldiers who were out of control. The crazy Mu Zhixia soldiers were desperate, they begged, frantically biting the mechanism puppets, punching and kicking, they burst into tears.
"Don't hurt them." Old Tang couldn't bear it and reminded the soldiers under his command.
Everyone in the Southern Cross Corps remained silent, even though the opponent's soldiers climbed up to their puppets and bit them madly, just to stop the opponent, they felt extremely sad in their hearts.
The holy flames were so fierce that Mu Zhixia burned out almost in the blink of an eye, leaving nothing in the flames.
All the crazy soldiers of Mu Zhixia's regiment stopped, as if immobilized, they stared blankly at the empty Sheng Yan.
The heart-piercing wailing sounded like this.
Climbing up the mechanism puppets, the soldiers in ragged clothes covered in gunpowder smoke, their madness disappeared instantly. They wailed and cried, allowing their bodies to fall from the mechanism puppets and fall into the dust.
Their faces were buried in the soil, their palms were tightly clutching the dust, they cried out the names of their family members, Mu Zhixia's name. They grab hold of something and get nothing, they beat their heads, they curl up in a ball, they are helpless and hopeless.
They can accept their own death on the battlefield and throw their corpses into the wilderness, that is their duty, and they have not flinched in the slightest. However, their family members became the fertilizer of the temple, and their hearts were shrouded in endless sadness and despair.
All the beliefs and ideals just collapsed, and I learned that my family members were all killed, and I watched the most respected boss burn to ashes in front of me. These hard-working men who have experienced countless hardships and have not been defeated by the battle completely collapsed at this time .
Old Tang and the old group showed unbearable looks at the same time, such a cruel reality, such a tragic scene, even hard-hearted them could not accept it. Especially when they heard the heart-piercing wailing of the soldiers calling the names of their children and family members, they couldn't help turning their heads away.
This is probably the cruelest thing in the world.
It's so insane!
These soldiers were fighting alone in the front, fighting for the temple, but the temple killed their families!
Unprecedented anger filled the hearts of the soldiers of the Southern Cross. Even though the two sides were enemies before, but at this moment, they only feel that they are in the same hatred, and they wish to chop that great elder into meat paste.
I empathize with them, they are all soldiers, and they are all fighting outside, so the feeling is particularly deep.
The old group looked at these most elite fighters with empty eyes and howled endlessly, feeling extremely sad in their hearts. It shouldn't be like this, these heroes forged by blood and fire, shouldn't be like this.
He took a deep breath, and suddenly his tongue burst into thunder, and he yelled, "Shut up, all of you!"
The soldiers with empty eyes raised their heads blankly.
"Have you forgotten Mu Zhixia's dying wish? Have you forgotten the blood feud you bear? Have you forgotten who is the culprit?"
The old regiment's violent drinking could be heard in the audience, and the empty eyes of the soldiers of Mu Zhixia's corps were gathering light little by little.
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"
The old group looked around the audience, full of murderous intent.