The starting point is auspicious; the fiancée will not call off the engagement.

"So what are your plans next?"

Fang Zhou abandoned his thoughts and looked at the carnage.

He had always been curious: since the Ten Thousand Saints Sect was clearly not to be trifled with, how could anyone dare to come and rescue the slaughter, and even succeed?

According to the fortune teller he met in the city, the Wansheng Sect actually allowed their actions and even killed several rogue cultivators.

It's obvious that the Wansheng Sect went to great lengths to wipe out the demonic beasts just because a mortal died in the vicinity. How could they let a rogue cultivator die?

After a moment of silence, he looked up at the starry sky.

"Fellow Daoist, are you aware of the differences between the areas within and outside the Ten Thousand Saints Sect?"

Fang Zhou thought for a moment, then shook his head.

He was unaware of these things; in his view, other people's affairs were none of his concern.

The tone of his voice, filled with killing intent, carried a hint of heaviness.

"Within the jurisdiction of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, no demonic beasts can attack mortals in large numbers, and no cultivators dare to bully others for profit. Everyone follows a reasonable set of laws. If problems are encountered in the implementation of the laws, they can be reported and modified according to the actual situation."

The killing paused, and a look appeared on his face that Fang Zhou couldn't understand.

"But outside the jurisdiction of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, it's completely the opposite. No one is willing to regularly clear out the demonic beasts. When their numbers increase, they will attack mortal towns, while cultivators can safely hide within the formations, and the demonic beasts won't specifically attack them. You can refer to Xu Huang's attitude towards mortals; you should know that, right?"

Fang Zhou nodded after listening. Judging from Xu Huang's attitude towards mortals, those cultivators were indeed not human.

"Why did the Ten Thousand Saints Sect allow the two of you to cause such a big disturbance outside the city? It even resulted in the deaths of some rogue cultivators."

Fang Zhou looked at the white-robed cultivator. He had seen him that day, but he had run too fast, and Ye Ninghan was with him at the time, so he hadn't thought of chasing him.

The white-robed cultivator was taken aback at first, then looked at Sha Lu. Seeing Sha Lu nod, he bowed and explained to Fang Zhou:

"Holy Venerable Tomorrow, regarding that matter, I actually submitted an application to the Cheng'an Management Office and received approval before taking action. As for those rogue cultivators, they might be cultists who believe this is an official Cheng'an action and want to sabotage it."

Is that how it is?

Fang Zhou scratched at the sole of his shoe with his toes. He had initially thought it was someone's conspiracy and was excitedly trying to advance the plot and defeat the BOSS.

I didn't expect them to go through the proper channels. No wonder that old man said, "Anything that can happen must be permitted by the Ten Thousand Saints Sect." It turns out that's really the case.

So I was born in a peaceful newbie village? No wonder there are no monsters spawning. It turns out the Wansheng Sect wiped out all the monsters. If I want to spawn monsters, I have to run around the map.

Fang Zhou tried his best to keep a straight face, after all, he was now the Holy Venerable of Tomorrow and needed to maintain his composure.

"So what are you going to do next?"

Fang Zhou looked at the carnage and changed the subject.

There was an inexplicable determination in his eyes as he killed.

"I will shed my divine body and walk with all living beings in the world, leading them to build a home like Cheng'an."

Fang Zhou was somewhat puzzled. "Then why did you give up your status as a primordial god? Whether you're a primordial god or not doesn't seem to affect your decision, does it?"

His gaze was complex, but he still explained to Fang Zhou.

"If I want to lead them to peace, then I cannot be a god. What I need are fellow believers who can walk with me, not believers who cannot think for themselves."

Fang Zhou was stunned; he hadn't expected that the killing could go to such an extent.

"Then I wish you success."

Fang Zhou finally understood the meaning of killing. He admired such people who could sacrifice so much for completely unrelated others.

No wonder the white-robed and gray-robed ones came to awaken Him; He truly is a very good leader.

Slaughter smiled, for despite being born into slaughter, he possessed a gentleness that contradicted his very nature.

"Then I will take advantage of your auspicious words, fellow Daoist. When you get married, I will certainly present you with a congratulatory gift."

Luo Chuan hadn't specifically investigated Fang Zhou, but the Wan Sheng Sect disciples around him always talked about it in their spare time. At first, Luo Chuan didn't understand, but after hearing it more and getting to know Fang Zhou, he finally understood what the Wan Sheng Sect disciples were talking about, and thus learned about the killing.

"Ahem, the thought is what counts."

Fang Zhou felt a little embarrassed. Was his engagement with Ye Ninghan already known to the whole world?

"I'm leaving now, my cat is waiting for me."

Killing also smiled and nodded.

"Fellow Daoist, please do as you please. I will remember the kindness shown to me and the bloodshed we fought today."

After hearing this, Fang Zhou immediately turned around and disappeared.

Killer watched Fang Zhou's panicked retreating figure without saying anything, only smiling slightly.

The white-robed cultivator restarted the spirit boat and flew towards the depths of the starry sky.

In the courtyard of the small building in Cheng'an City, the sky was already beginning to lighten.

At this moment, Xiaoyue was sitting on the recliner, her head nodding, but she was still not asleep. When she saw Fang Zhou suddenly appear, she excitedly cried out and rushed towards him.

Fang Zhou opened his arms and caught Xiao Yue.

"Why aren't you sleeping? Are you waiting for me?"

Meow~

Xiaoyue cried out in grievance, as if accusing Fang Zhou.

Why is Hakimi getting more and more clingy? Fang Zhou gently stroked Xiaoyue's fur.

"Okay, okay, next time I'll tell you before I go out, alright?"

Xiaoyue didn't reply. She fell asleep in Fang Zhou's arms, surrounded by his familiar scent.

"Hey, you Hakimi."

Fang Zhou looked down at Xiao Yue, his voice barely audible.

Fang Zhou gently put Xiao Yue back in its little nest. Looking at the faintly bright sky outside the window, and then at the bed, he gave up the idea of ​​taking a nap.

Although he could have stopped sleeping long ago, he still maintains the habit of sleeping.

Because in his sleep, he can enjoy a rare moment of peace and quiet without having to worry about anything.

In his past life, sleep was his best way to replenish his energy.

Working overtime until the early hours of the morning, I crawl into bed, close my eyes, and pretend the world doesn't exist. All the stress, anxiety, and uncertainty about the future temporarily disappear in my sleep.

But now, Fang Zhou listened to the city outside starting to function again, and took out the spirit card that Ye Ninghan had given him to look at.

In this life, I don't need to work so hard to make money; I should enjoy life to the fullest.

Fang Zhou looked at Xiao Yue, who was still fast asleep, and after only a second of thought, decided to abandon Xiao Yue once again and go out to eat.

Fang Zhou pushed open the courtyard gate and stepped into the early morning of Cheng'an City.

Looking at the people on the street, Fang Zhou once again recalled the killing.

Think of what He said, and think of what He was going to do.

Fang Zhou doesn't consider himself a saint, but if someone becomes a better person because of his help, he won't be stingy with his kindness.

In his previous life, he also sponsored many impoverished students.

Looking at the gradually bustling streets before him, he stopped thinking.

If someone in need is in front of him, he will not stand by and watch them die, but if he cannot see them, he can only say that he is powerless to help.

Once he joins the Ten Thousand Saints Sect and truly understands this world, he will definitely make a decision that satisfies him.

But for now, let's have breakfast first.