Reverend Insanity

“Please take charge of us, Mr. White! ”

“I beseech the old man to come out and plead for us. ”

“My people up and down, old and weak women and children, the future of the family is in your hands...”

In the house, a group of magicians fell to the ground together, or cried silently, or were grieving, begging for the help of too many clouds.

These magicians, extraordinary in their status, are chiefs of all ethnic groups.

Lou's family, Lu's family, Shi's family… These tribes are medium-sized or small. In the course of attacking the 88-Point Zhenyang Tower, they suffered heavy casualties. If they continue like this, there will be fears of extermination.

On previous occasions, they had joined forces in a book demanding the withdrawal of troops, all of which had been severely rejected by Blackroof.

Survive first.

The existence and development of these small and medium-sized tribes has been seriously jeopardized by the militarization of the poor in Black Luland.

But in the way of the tyrants' murderous names, these chiefs dared not go directly to Black Lulan. Together, they came together for the help of too many clouds.

Taibaiyunsheng is the first therapeutic master of contemporary Beiyuan. He is recognized as the most prestigious person in the human heart of Beiyuan. Now he is a black family foreigner, so deep in the weight of Black Lulan.

If you can get too cloudy a liner, you may be able to give your own clan a valuable opportunity to breathe and rest.

“All of you get up and talk first.” Too Baiyunsheng persuaded.

“Sir, if you don't agree, we won't get up! ”

“Please come to my tribe and you will understand our pain and sorrow. Our casualties are so heavy, women have lost their husbands, children have lost their parents, the elderly have lost their children...”

“Sir, please persuade Lord Blackroof Lan that if we continue like this, we will all be exterminated. ”

“Hmm, not dying in the royal court battle, but perishing in Wang Tingfudi, that's to be told, where is the reputation of the black family set aside? How ironic! ”

Chiefs, you speak, I speak, I speak resolutely, and I do not rise.

“Alas...” The clouds grew too white and sighed, and he had long been dissatisfied with the practice of Black Lulan.

You can do it slowly, why is it so urgent?

The toll of such a tragic death toll was unbearable.

In Taibaiyunsheng's mind: I'm afraid it was at the second level before, the owner of the building was lost and the Black Lantern was stimulated. Another reason is that the Negroes are too old to rush. Blackroof Lan was under pressure and had to make every effort to break through.

“Somebody, make some tea for the elders.” Too cloudy to summon people.

Turning his head again, he appeased to the chief of the clan: "I will do my best to persuade the chief of the Black House Lane to go over there. ”

“You are a very kind man, old man. ”

“With the help of the old man, it's a great blessing for my people! ”

“Sir, this is our joint book, and we will wait for your good news. ”

The elders are grateful to Dade.

Too Baiyunsheng took the book, put it in his arms, quit the people, and came to the palace to meet Black Lulan.

Instead of doing business in the palace, Black Lulan relaxes in the back garden.

Too Baiyunsheng rushed over again, and when he saw Black House Lan, the latter was playing chess in the lake pavilion.

Blackroof Lan listened to him, and at first refused strictly, but too badly the clouds persuaded each other, and Blackroof Lan slowly loosened up: “Well, I can let these tribes rest for a while, but they have to lend all the worms. My army is attacking. Their absence must not lead to a loss of strength! Borrow a worm and spare a spot. Borrowing two to the magician, two to the magician. Borrow three magic tricks, avoid three magicians, and so on. ”

“The chief of the clan was wise and benevolent. He thanked the chief of the clan for his generosity.” Too Baiyunsheng took it away as soon as he saw it, and when he returned, he informed the chiefs.

The elders faced each other and eventually accepted this condition.

A trickster is the foundation of a trickster. The borrowed worm is easily damaged, but it's better than losing your life.

The attrition of these tribes is too serious.

The following day, Black Lulan ordered the Black Flag Army to go to the homes of the various tribes to collect the manglers in a unified manner, which was obsolete. We also dispatched Taibaiyunsheng Pressure Array to handle related matters.

After three consecutive days, the matter was finally taken care of.

Too Baiyunsheng came back to report and was entertained by Black Lulan.

In the wine room, the Black House Lan frequently toasts: "Drink this glass, old man! It is fortunate that Mr. Old joined our nation in order for our army to reduce countless casualties. Mr. Old Man, you're alive. You've got a lot of merit. ”

“I don't dare, I'm just plotting to do what I can in heaven, in heaven forever.” Too Baiyunsheng faces shame and raises a glass of salute. Black Lulan's praise reminds him of Gao Yang, Zhuzai.

In fact, when he came back from the hall of blood, every compliment he heard seemed like an irony, flogging his heart.

Today, however, he handled the matter, alleviating the contradictions between the various small and medium-sized tribes and the black family and, in a sense, saving the lives of many magicians.

It made him feel better.

“Everlasting heaven, do your best...” Blackroof Lan drank, put down the glass, mumbled, emotional, “Mr. Old said, well said, well said. Looking at us forever, the path to the future is mysterious, and as mortals we can only do what we can. You do what you can, I'll do what I can. ”

Taibaiyunsheng listened, and suddenly he realized that there was something in the Lan language of the Black House, and he asked, "My Lord, why did you say that? ”

Blackhouse Langhaha smiled and was about to ask, Blackbook came in from outside the house to report.

With his blood on his face, he caught sight of Black Lulan: “Lord Keiyan, the Black Flag Army, fortunately, has been disposed of properly. ”

Too Baiyunsheng saw that his killing anger haunted his body, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart. He hurriedly asked: “What is the proper disposal? What exactly did you dispose of? ”

The black book does not answer, it is just a picky eyebrow, glanced at too white and cloudy, and the eyes revealed a disdain for the style of action of too white and cloudy and compassionate.

“Ha-ha-ha, too white! Just like you said-- do your best! You're doing the best you can. I'm doing the best I can! I will do my best to impact the level and complete the tasks too old for me as soon as possible. Tell me, what is the crime of these men fleeing? They rely on me to develop here. Take advantage of the good, hide from the bad. Is there such a cheap thing in the world? If everyone did what they did, would my army still exist? Will anyone else follow me?” Black Lulan speaks here with harsh rhetoric and more ferocity in his eyes.

It goes without saying what to dispose of!

“Black Lulan, you!” Too white a cloud, get up.

He looked at Blackhouse Lan with shock, anger and even hatred on his face.

“Bold!” If the Black Book is unhappy, it has to be done, but it is blocked by Black Lulan reaching out.

“Too white, don't forget who you are now.” Blackroof Lan shrinks the fierce light and pours a glass of wine in his spare time.

Too white and cloudy hands tight fisting, all slightly trembling with anger.

He stared dead at Black Lulan and tried to curse him, but couldn't curse him.

Black Lulan smiled and poured wine for Taibaiyunsheng himself: "Sir, sit down, such a beautiful day, good wine and good food, don't waste it. ”

“Fuck you, good wine, good food!” The clouds were so angry that they swept their sleeves and banged, sweeping the glass straight to the ground.

Instead of pestling, Blackroof Lan pointed to the food on the table and laughed. “Too white, this is your celebration. How could they trust us so much without you? Without the worms in my hands, I could easily suppress them by removing the Black Flag Army in three strokes. Thank you for everything. ”

Too white Yunsheng listened to this, such as thunderbolt heart, he slipped back three steps, his face instantly pale.

“Black Lulan, you're such a scumbag! ”

“Despicable? Can you say something naive like that? Too white, you used to be a clan chief, how can you not see the world when you are so old? Politics is always dirty. ”

Too badly, Yunsheng wanted to rebut, but could not find a rebuttal.

He snorted, whistled his sleeves and walked out of the hall without returning his head.

“My Lord, do you want to send someone to spy on Too Baiyunsheng?” The black book speaks.

Black Lulan raised his glass of wine and his face was faint, without a hint of nervousness. He glanced at the back of Taibaiyunsheng and smiled: “Taibaiyunsheng, but a healing magician in the district, afraid of what? Fame? Oh, that's it. Who dares trust him? Good things don't go out, bad things do things for thousands of miles...”

The black book said, "But whoever is high, his heart is unpredictable! ”

He now realizes that the Black Lantern is an arrow of three carvings.

First, the bloody repression of small and medium-sized tribes, the killing of example monkeys. Secondly, knock too badly and let him know who he is. Thirdly, the reputation of too many clouds and clouds should be shaped to entrench their dominance.

The clouds came to the scene of the incident.

The massacre is over, and Black Luland did not order its subordinates to clean up the scene in a timely manner in order to better deter others.

Too white to look around, pale face, trembling mind.

The palace was stained with blood, and the bodies were everywhere.

There are not only strong men, but also old and weak women and children. Some of them opened their eyes and died without meditation; others were cut off, their hands and feet cut in half, their waists miserable; others were confused and their faces distorted and painful, and obviously suffered inhuman insults before dying...

It's all, it's all...

“It's all my fault, if I didn't believe in Black Lulan, if I didn't mediate... I'm too stupid, I'm too naive! I can't believe I didn't see the evil intentions of Black Lullaby!! These people died trusting me! ”

Too white clouds trembled, the smell of blood poured out his nose, and the corpses everywhere formed a tragic picture, which had a huge impact on his fragile state of mind.

He wrinkled his back, the white beard in the breeze swayed slightly, deep wrinkles, stuck eyes, tightly held his fists in his hands, silently revealed his deep inner sorrow, anger, remorse, self-reproach!

Push.

He knelt powerlessly on his knees, his hands on the ground, and the blood on the ground stained his hands, knees and legs with bright red colour.

“Sorry, sorry...”

Too white clouds burst into tears for a moment.

“This is a good man… there is great terror between life and death, even though there is darkness inside. In the face of death, ordinary people, who can not fail?” Far away, in a hidden corner, the source has been watching quietly.

He witnessed everything happen.

It turns out that black coffin luck represents a serious death toll. The demise of these tribes is the best proof.

And his death is dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than these sheikhs!

“Oh, that's funny. Luck...” The corner of Fangyuan's mouth curled up with an arrogant grin, but he wanted to see if he could stop him by so-called bad luck.

“There will be no one, no reason, no difficulty in my life to influence my determination to move forward!” His eyes were deep and cold, and he cast his eyes into the clouds.

“Who says good men have a reward?” Let me give you a push when I think about it and add another sarcasm to my cold eyes. "”

He secretly provoked the trickery, forming a miserable phantom, and a ray of spectacles passed into the ears of the clouds.

Too white and cloudy is at a time of breakdown and extreme emotional disturbance.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice and a high, Zhuzha-like tone.

“I believe you! You're gonna save me, aren't you? ”

“My lord, you are our savior, and we are grateful to you for risking your life to help you! ”

“Ah!” Too Baiyun shouted and opened his eyes suddenly.

In tears, he saw blood on the ground.

The blood wavered, revealing a nightmare, the view of Yang Zhu buried in the blood-beast herd!

Too white clouds trembled like statues. The next moment he suddenly raised his head and shouted.

“Ah--! ”

Awesome dull voices, echoing back in this bloody slaughterhouse.

“Oh, gah, gah, hah! ”

When the roar was over, it was too white to laugh.

Crazy laughter is a sad sign of indignation, secular and cynical ridicule of oneself.

“Crazy? Crazy!”

“Too white. He's crazy!! ”

The surrounding black magicians shouted Lian Lian.

Meanwhile, Fangyuan raised the corner of his smile. He was a transcender and a reborn. The wealth of experience had made him so sure of his heart that it was at its peak.

Too Baiyunsheng is a good man.

But his subconscious behavior in the hall of blood was treachery.

This behavior makes him doubt and deny the existence of his own worth.

If a man denies himself and doubts himself, he will undoubtedly fall into a painful abyss.

Obviously, it was painful and he felt guilty and suffered from similar nightmares almost every night.

If he were to accept his despicable actions, he could not do so. He had followed the path of justice and compassion throughout his life. He wanted to return to the past, but the clear truth lay deep within him and was an insurmountable obstacle.

His powerless struggle to sink into the painful abyss will only deepen him.

The request of the elders gave him the opportunity to save himself and redeem his conscience.

If it could be done, it would undoubtedly be a relief to him and a cure just in time.

But the fact is that Black Lulan ordered the stock not to be left alive. Too much cloud life, in turn, became an accomplice to abuse.

The virtuous drug turned into a poison for the drill, and the fierce toxin made him unable to do so himself, putting his mind on the verge of collapse.

At this juncture, Fangyuan pushed gently, finally contributing to the eruption of too white clouds, the eruption of hysteria.

I'm afraid only Fangyuan can understand him.

To some extent, searching the soul and knowing the source of the life experience of Taibaiyun is his best friend.

But cruelly, this acquaintance is not a relative, but an enemy of his.

Hidden in the shadows, he listened quietly to the loud laughter of the clouds and smiled slightly with a look of appreciation.

This venerable and pathetic old man, he howled, laughed loudly, in tears all over his face, interrogated himself, criticized cruel worldly affair, and impotently rebelled against destiny.

“What more can you do if you deny yourself?” Fangyuan muttered softly, his eyes dark and dark.

“To the Hall of Blood, to break through again? No, when you get there, you'll be in the shadow of Zhuzai. Going for help? Who else can help you? Black Lullaby? Want to come over with him just now. Ten thousand steps back, even if you get the magic, can you use it safely? ”

“Heh heh. Now you, what other way to go? What are the options? How can you choose to deny yourself, to abandon yourself, to grieve and to be tortured by your conscience? ”

In the mind of the square, the clearer the answer becomes.

“So go ahead and choose, don't let me down!” In the shadows, Square's eyes caught fire, staring at the madness of the clouds.

Too cloudy to laugh, bitter to laugh, as if to cry.

He tore his clothes off, tears turned zero, and there was no spin in the style of the strong at the peak.

He is a meticulous and greedy man and a good man who is forced into the corner by a cruel and cold world.

In fact, he's more of a...

Poor man.

When it started, there was a breeze.

The wind grew louder and clouds were generated in the sky.

The atmosphere is silent and rapidly changing, with the clouds at its centre.

Some subtle change began, and the heavens and the earth began to vibrate slightly.

“Finally didn't disappoint me...” Fangyuan excited to the chestnut, he retreated, silent.

He retreated far away, retreating all the way.

Because...

The magician Ascendant, it's not a joke.

Soon, the wind and clouds burst, and the heavens and the earth suddenly changed!

The dark clouds of the Yin Test seem to collapse at any moment, crushing the Holy Palace.

Up and down the temple, shouting and screaming.

“What's going on? ”

“What exactly happened?! ”

Most people are in a state of panic for unknown reasons.

“This... isn't it?!” A small group of intellectuals gazed at the turbulent weather.

“Check it, check it! Who the hell is this?” In the palace, Blackroof Lan was furious.

“My lord, it's too white!” The black book is sweaty, falling and crashing and running to report.

Black Lulan looked stiff and stayed like a statue for a while.

After a few breaths, he reacted, and God begged him to roar in a distorted manner: “Get out! Evacuate everyone from the Holy Palace. Of course, you can stay if you want to die! ”

PS: The orgasm is coming! There are a lot of predictors who guessed something (I hate you!), of course, there are definitely no guesses.

We are approaching the end of chapter three. And then there's chapter four, chapter five.

Not a eunuch, not a bad tail.

Fang Yuan has been chasing his dreams, and I have not given up. Don't ask me personal privacy questions and welcome readers and friends who don't give up their support. Please also kick my friends and children shoes, please understand and forgive me more...............................................................................................................................................................................................