From the perspective of interests, Liu Yu calmly analyzed the matter and saw through the essence directly.

It is not difficult to understand that giving up low-level monks and choosing to rescue high-level monks.

Twenty-one Golden Pill monks, who are also middle-level backbone in the Purple Scarf Army, are definitely not powers that can be easily given up.

The former is worth far exceeding the latter.

These Golden Elixir backbones were rescued and soon they could develop more peripheral members and serve as the backbone of the Ganting Holy Land.

The realization of lofty ideals is in the distant future, and now everything is the result of weighing the pros and cons.

All kinds of thoughts flashed, and Liu Yu shook his head slightly.

The voice of Jinwu Guard was still echoing in the square. Guo Poyun beside him sighed softly, opened his mouth and finally didn't speak.

You cannot ruin the major events in the alliance just because of a momentary intent.

“What is justice?”

"Is it justice to draw a sword to help when seeing injustice?"

"Is it justice to reorganize order in the world?"

"Is justice a process or the end result?"

“Which one is more important?”

Listening to the Jinwu Guards with the golden light of the spiritual armor and criticizing the crimes of the Purple Scarf Army one by one, Liu Yu's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he was seriously thinking about the issue of "justice".

But in the end, he shook his head.

In the world of immortal cultivation where the strong are respected, justice may not matter.

The right to define "justice" is never in the hands of thousands of monks, but is a powerful weapon for the strong.

With absolute strength, the "justice" recognized by thousands of monks can also be easily distorted.

"A good behavior may not necessarily lead to good results."

"In contrast to Ganting's "justice", it is often a disaster."

"On the contrary, if you are a scammer, you will be more likely to gain a reputation for justice and even be remembered forever."

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Looking at the twenty-eight members of the Purple Scarf Army who were kneeling on the ground and looked miserable, Liu Yu felt secretly moved.

Although the facts are not beautiful, they are objective laws in the world of immortal cultivation.

Just like killing people and catching treasures, it is undoubtedly wrong and injustice in the perception of many monks.

But the fact is that as long as you have strong enough and handle the work, you can often gain a lot of benefits.

This kind of benefit is far beyond the income from completing tasks step by step.

Beside him, Guo Poyun's breathing was a little disordered, and he obviously had the idea of ​​taking action to rescue him.

But in that case, it will inevitably alarm the enemy and will not be conducive to the next action.

So in the end, he chose to remain silent and just stood quietly on the edge of the square to watch.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen breaths passed, and one crime was announced one by one, and the Jinwu Guard also completed the task of promoting the majesty of the Immortal Court.

"Can you know your guilt?"

Finally, he shouted loudly.

He brought the supreme majesty of the Dagan Immortal Court and released the late-stage spiritual pressure of the Golden Pill, and oppressed the twenty-eight people who had lost their power of resistance.

"boom"

The invisible spiritual pressure was pressing on his body. Twenty-eight, who had lost his magic power, suddenly became unsteadily kneeling and fell on the ground, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, the monks looked different.

Most of the people who seek life in Luofufang City are helpless casual cultivators. They have more or less heard of the deeds of the Zi Turban Army and do not believe in the crimes listed by the Jinwuwei.

So they felt more or less sympathetic in their hearts.

It was just because of Ganting's majesty, he did not dare to show it in front of the monks of Ganting, for fear of treating it as an accomplice.

A small number of monks from the sect happened to travel to the local area.

Or maybe it is a family monk, whose family has industries in Luofufang City, and just happens to guard the shop here.

These two types of monks are born to enjoy the benefits brought by the sects and families. It is naturally difficult to have any favors for organizations like the Purple Scarf Army that harms the interests of the sects and families.

Therefore, most of their faces were happy, hostile, and indifferent.

But in the square, the members of the Purple Scarf Army who were crushed to the ground by the Jindan Spirit and looked miserable did not surrender.

Despite the scorching pain in the body, even though the body is as heavy as a pound, even if the magic power cannot be used at all.

But in their dim eyes, they were all unwilling and mocking, but they were not surrendered or afraid!

For the ideal and justice in my heart, I put it into action and take up magic weapons to fight against the Ganting Holy Land. Is the result really important?

"If you want to add a crime, why not worry about it?!"

"Ganting is unrighteous, what crime do we have?"

A member of the Purple Scarf Army, whose face was covered in blood and cultivation was at the peak of foundation building, seemed to be the elite member of the Purple Scarf Army, looked up and let out a deafening roar.

Although there is no gorgeous wording, it seems that this ordinary word contains some kind of power that is inexplicable and unclear.

It made many casual cultivators feel as if something was touched in their hearts.

It's a sound!

With a roar, as if he had exhausted all his strength, the member of the Purple Scarf Army smiled silently, his eyes full of no regrets and mockery.

A betrayer who abandons his faith will not stand here.

To some extent, they are all members of the Purple Scarf Army with the strongest beliefs.

The square was still silent, but the Jinwuwei, who was in charge of the matter, seemed to be offended and felt a little angry.

A mere low-level monk dares to collide with a high-level monk?!

It was just a matter of refuting with low-level monks, and they were embarrassed regardless of the outcome, and it was a bit embarrassing to their colleagues.

He looked at the roaring member of the Purple Scarf Army deeply, and in the end, the Jinwu Guard chose not to argue with the dead, but just said coldly:

"The time has arrived, execution is executed!"

The cold and solemn voice spread clearly throughout the square, making all monks feel energetic.

"Yes, sir!"

The execution monk of Ganting, who was on standby at any time, immediately received the order with a loud bang when he heard this.

Immediately, two people came out from behind, picked up two members of the Purple Scarf Army, and walked quickly towards the guillotine.

"Tread"

The heavy footsteps sounded in the ears of some casual cultivators, like the sound of death hitting the soul.

In this extremely oppressive environment, even if they have some thoughts in their hearts, they can only be buried in their hearts and gradually fade over time.

There is nothing else. A single casual cultivator faces the holy land of Ganting and a whole vested interest group, which is too many and insignificant.

Even if you resist, your strength will be insignificant, and it is just a slaughter of a swaying tree.

"Be honest!"

It was dark, and two executioners forced two members of the Purple Scarf Army to press under the guillotine, and shouted softly and wanted to take action.

But at this moment, a fire suddenly appeared in the distance!

Accompanied by waves of heat, the temperature of the space rose rapidly, and more than a dozen large red fireballs shot from afar, shooting straight towards dozens of Ganting.

The attack from the Jindan monk, even if it was an ordinary fireball technique, contained terrifying power, which made the low-level monk feel cold.

"Swish ~"

However, he was wary and the monk Ganting responded quickly, and the Jinwuwei and four other Jindans immediately took action.

"Bang bang bang"

The next moment, several magic weapons-level powers emerged one after another, and magic weapons shot out like lightning, causing a dense roar.

Under the dim sky, red flames kept flashing and sparkling.

The sudden attack was easily blocked by the four golden elixirs of Ganting led by Jinwu Guard.

At this time, waves of golden elixir spirits emerged one after another, and five rays of escape light quickly approached the square.

The leader was wearing a gray outfit, with wheat-like yellow skin, and her eyebrows were bright red like flames.

However, most monks did not pay attention to the appearance of the visitor, and the focus was on the purple armband on their left arm.

The five people all wore purple armbands on their left arms.

The lilac background of the armband is embroidered with a golden sword and a book logo.
To be continued...