Chapter 1008 How could it be him?
Chapter 1008 How could it be him?
Huo Tiancheng left the dilapidated palace, feeling depressed.
Seeing the disciples of the sect killing these Dongliu people along the road, he also felt compassion. Now seeing the tragic death of the disciples of the sect, he felt that the Dongliu people were too cruel.
What is right and what is wrong?
What is the purpose of Zi Mansion recruiting wise men over the years?
If one day Elder Han really leads people to open the way to heaven, will he really lead the disciples of the sect to open up creation and pass on everything he has learned to the people of the world, as he said?
Over the years, he has always had the highest respect for Zi Mansion. The only time he wavered was when Elder Han dealt with the saint Mei Qingge. Today, he wavered again.
In the beginning, people practiced martial arts to strengthen their bodies, punish rape and eradicate evil, but now they use it to fight for power. Are they putting the cart before the horse?
Even if there is supreme martial arts hidden in the way to heaven, so what, the sun still rises to the east and the moon still sets from the west. Nothing will change. The only thing that can change is the human heart.
Thinking of the kind-faced Elder Han, Huo Tiancheng frowned again.
At the same time, there has always been a difficult doubt in his mind.
The master of the Zi Mansion had been in seclusion to recover from his injuries a few years ago and had never appeared again. Elder Han was responsible for all matters in the manor. Now that the competition between the two sects was about to begin, if nothing happened, he should show up. The body makes the disciples of the sect feel at ease.
But until he left, there was still no sign of the palace master showing up.
Could it be that he is not at Jietian Peak at all?
Or is there another hidden secret?
Huo Tiancheng was thinking wildly all the way, and unknowingly he came to the beach. He looked at the clear blue water and sighed softly.
"uncle?"
A childish voice sounded from behind.
Huo Tiancheng turned around in surprise and saw a fair and white little boy standing behind him.
His clothes were a little tattered and there was a lot of blood on him, but he didn't look embarrassed.
"Are you from the Central Plains?"
Huo Tiancheng looked at the child in confusion.
Seeing his appearance clearly, the child's pupils trembled slightly.
How could it be him?
This person actually came to Dongliu Island?
I originally wanted to find a few more disciples to practice pornography, but unexpectedly I encountered a tough one.
Morita Piyanzi's heart was slightly shaken, and he soon showed a timid expression.
"Uncle, do you have anything to eat?"
When he met Huo Tiancheng that day, he used Tian Senlin's body, so he probably wouldn't recognize him.
If he were lucky enough to kill Huo Tiancheng, he would definitely be greatly improved. His skill was just as strong as that of the old man named Xiao, but Morita Pi Yanzi did not dare to act rashly.
Since his battle with Yin Qingxuan, his internal strength has been inexplicably reduced by a few percent. Now he can only look for opportunities. As long as he takes action, he must kill the opponent with one blow.
Huo Tiancheng looked up and down and asked, "Why are you here?"
It's a bit suspicious for a child from the Central Plains to appear here.
Morita Piyanzi stood in the distance and looked at him cautiously.
"I was captured, uncle. I'm so hungry. Do you have anything to eat?"
Looking at that spotless little face, Huo Tiancheng became a little more suspicious again.
"Sorry, uncle came out in a hurry. If you are hungry, just go to our residence. There is food there."
There was a hint of joy in Morita Pi Yanzi's eyes.
"Thank you uncle, thank you uncle!"
"You're welcome."
Huo Tiancheng smiled faintly and asked, "Who captured you here, and how did they bring you to Dongliu Island?"
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