Chapter 497

Many children?

Song Fei was stunned. He thought what the goat handed over was a strange treasure, but he didn't expect that a lot of children were spitting out of the goat's mouth.

Song Fei took over the black tower in doubt and immersed his thoughts in the tower. He didn't know it. He was really shocked. Song Fei found that there were thousands of children crying in a low voice or trembling slightly in the tower. Most of them were frightened. Their small bodies were shaking, and only a few seemed to be tired of crying, Fell into a deep sleep, but Song Fei found that even the sleeping child slept very restlessly.

"Ah, mom!" a five-year-old boy suddenly woke up from his sleep and cried loudly for his mother. Suddenly, a tearful girl hugged the boy tightly and comforted him in a low voice, "brother, it's all right. It will pass soon."

"No... no, mom, I want mom!" the little boy beat the girl desperately. The girl looked only seven or eight years old, and the surprised look on her face had not dissipated. At the moment, looking at her crying brother in her arms, she was at a loss for a moment.

Such scenes are always staged in the wide hall.

Song Fei can imagine that they must have experienced an extremely terrible experience, so that every child's heart is full of fear of the future.

"Beast!" Song Fei clenched his teeth and growled in a low voice. Without guessing, Song Fei knew that this must be the sacrifice that the man in black had just grabbed back, and it was probably provided by xingmuyu.

Just now, I killed all the disciples of Zixia Xianzong. A trace of discomfort dissipated in an instant under the expression of these children.

"This crime should be punished." Song Fei roared like a beast.

"Guild leader?" the goat looked at Song Fei's sudden change of mood and asked with some worry.

"It's all right." Song Fei took a big breath and pressed down the violent emotion in his heart.

"Those children?" the big goat asked in a low voice.

Song Fei slowly said, "those are innocent children. The evil sect caught them to dig out their eyes and cut off their limbs to sacrifice to the evil god."

"What?" the big goat's eyes widened in an instant. He didn't expect that those innocent children were the best of those evil believers, and used the extremely cruel means in Song Fei's mouth.

"The evil clan is extremely cruel, which is why I always want to kill the evil clan. If the evil clan is not eliminated for a day, my Yue Tianyu will always be their mortal enemy." Song Fei bit.

"Guild leader, big goat will follow you to kill the evil clan." aside, big goat vowed.

"You go and get busy. I'll talk to the children." Song Fei said faintly, then moved and appeared inside the black tower.

"Ah!! bad guys, ah!"

"Mom, I'm afraid, sobbing!"

"Woo woo! Don't kill me, please, don't kill me."

When Song Fei appeared, he immediately saw the children's expression of great panic. Before Song Fei approached, he issued a heart-rending cry.

Song Fei had to stop. If he moved forward, he was afraid to frighten many children directly.

Today's children have become frightened birds. After being frightened, they are likely to leave indelible wounds on their souls.

After Song Fei glanced, he saw that these children were all good seedlings. Now Qingtian sword sect is seriously short of people. If they were well trained and well guided since childhood, the cornerstone of Qingtian sword sect might be laid.

To become a big sect, the number must be small.

After leaving the little black tower, Song Fei was thinking about how to get close to the children and guide them out of fear. Whether it is to let them go home or take them in, he can't want a group of children who are always afraid. How can such children become big tools?

Song Fei thought hard. Suddenly, his heart moved. He immediately spread the sound and said to Lan Yu, who was counting his wealth in the distance, "Lan Yu, come here."

"Yes!" Lan Yu's body turned into a colorful streamer and fell in front of Song Fei.

"I want you to do something for me. You have to do this..."

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In the little black tower, the children gathered together like injured ducklings, looking for comfort in trembling. From time to time, helpless children cry, but the cry will spread. As long as someone cries, children from other places will respond immediately. Therefore, little black tower keeps crying most of the time.

Only after crying tired, the children can't help falling asleep slowly.

The interior of the black tower is very large, and 5000 children gather together, accounting for only half of the area.

Suddenly, the light inside the whole black tower suddenly darkened, and the children immediately shouted in horror.

At this time, a picture suddenly appeared on the wall opposite the children.

In the picture, there are more than ten children of their age playing on the grass.

It was a sunny afternoon. More than a dozen children were running on the grass, catching butterflies, smelling the wild flowers on the grass and playing with the mud in the ground.

This picture lasted for a long time, at least more than ten minutes. The children in the small tower were gradually attracted by the picture. After stopping crying, the children began to focus on the picture, and their inner fear was released little by little.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and a man in a black robe suddenly came to the grass. At this time, the children watching the scene seemed to see the most terrible thing, and there were screams of panic.

But the picture passed quickly. Suddenly another figure fell on the grass. A young man in white stabbed out with a sword and stabbed the man in black in the heart. Then the man in black made a frightened sound and slowly lay at the feet of the young man in white.

All the children suddenly found that the terrible figure was killed by the young man in white.

Soon, the children playing on the grass gathered around the young man in white and began to accompany them to catch butterflies, play with mud, play with eagles and catch chickens. The children watching this scene subconsciously realized that the young man in white was a friend of the children.

The figure that accompanied the children to play lasted more than ten minutes.

The picture suddenly stopped and disappeared. There was darkness around.

"Ah!" the arrival of darkness caused the children's panic, but soon, the picture appeared again. The children were playing on the grass and repeating the content.

This is the way Song Fei thought of to dilute the terror of people in black from the children's hearts, let him accept them as a hero, and then tell them that he is their friend by playing with them.

The composition of this picture depends on Lan Yu's way of light and Yuan Ying's realm. It is naturally very simple to make these simple images.

Song Fei asked Lan Yu to hide in the small tower and repeat this image all the time. He gave Lan Yu two days and gave him dozens of Dahui yuan pills. As long as his mana dried up, he immediately took Dahui yuan pills to recover.

After explaining Lan Yu, Song Fei put the black tower into the tianque palace and began to walk in the direction of Jin Rui and Sima Zhe.

In a building ship on the cloud, Jin Rui is drinking tea with the three demon kings and Sima Zhe, and the leader of the silver army who has been following Sima Zhe.

When Song Fei's feet stepped into the building ship, Jinrui suddenly laughed and said, "our great hero has come back. It's really thanks to you this time."

"You're welcome, my brother." Song Fei sat next to the crowd and found that except Jin Rui and Sima Zhe, the others suddenly had some constraints, including the leader of the silver army.

Not only Song Fei, but also Jin Rui and Sima zhe felt this scene. Then Jin Rui waved his hand and said to the people: "you all go out and get together."

After the crowd left, Song Fei said with a bitter smile, "I didn't expect that I should become a master of xuanjing. I was in awe. I didn't dare to dream about it a year ago."

"You're a pervert." Jin Rui shook his head, punched Song Fei in the chest and said with a smile, "if we weren't so familiar, even I would be in awe of you."

"Ha ha, it's good that we made obeisance early, otherwise I would lose my two brothers." Song Fei laughed.

Sima zhe filled Song Fei with a cup of tea and then said with a smile: "I just discussed with Lao Jin. We all have a large territory. Your sect residence seems too small. Have you ever thought about taking this as your own. There are many affiliated sects here. If you settle here, you will immediately become a sect far beyond the former Zixia immortal sect, become an emperor and command hundreds of millions of people. You know, the power of Zixia immortal sect The scope is three times larger than that of yuehuazong. Can you move? "

Song Fei slowly put the teacup to his mouth, took a sip and slowly said, "it seems that as long as I nod my head, I can become the leader of billions of people. It's really tempting."

Sima zhe smiled gently and looked into Song Fei's eyes: "Yes, you command millions of people and there are so many beautiful women inside. You can hold beauty contests every day. In your sphere of influence, your orders are the law, your temper is the rule, and everyone revolves around you. Even if the Emperor sees you, he has to kneel down. The princesses in the royal family can be chosen by you, and the ministers will be proud of you. How about it? Is it very tempting "Isn't that what a man wants? Do you want it?"

At the same time, Jin Rui also smiled and said, "if I were not the old Jin, who is a demon family and can't command your people, I would be jealous of this large area of land. What's up, third brother? Do you want to take over this large area of land?"