C1138 A Truly Good Man
2Ye Bufan felt his blood boiling as he thought about it. A good man should naturally join such an army to protect the country and defend against the Demonic Beast demons. He should be a good man, a true man!
Because of this emotion, he looked at the soldiers patrolling the city gates with burning eyes. Seeing those soldiers turning a blind eye to the Soul Cultivator below the city, he felt that they really had the ability to do so.
They were all Soul Cultivator. One wanted to protect the country and defend the country, while the other only wanted wealth and glory. Of course, the former had the right to despise the latter.
Ye Bufan's thoughts ran wild in his heart, but he did not stop. It was said that he had to be especially careful when walking in the city gates. Once people felt that there was something strange going on, the soldiers who ignored them now. You... ___'s heart was filled with wild thoughts, but he did not stop walking. It was said that one had to be very careful when walking in the city. Naturally, there are experienced prison cells that can pry open your mouth and tell you everything that happened to your ancestors from 18 generations to 18 generations.
If he didn't want to experience such a tragedy, he could only follow the flow of people through the city gate. Ye Bufan didn't even dare to speak, and the other Soul Cultivator no longer had the relaxed expression from before.
Finally, they arrived at the last gate of the city gate. There were already many cultivators gathered there, and there were about a few hundred of them.
"Why didn't you open the gate?"
There were also some who came out of seclusion for the first time like Ye Bufan, and felt that the current situation was strange.
Someone immediately told him.
"This is the last gate. After leaving, we will arrive at the Barbarian Desolate Domain. Of course, we can't open the door at any time. Every time we open the door, there will be a fixed time. We will open the door at noon and in the afternoon. If we come here at the right time, we will close the door. You can only wait for the next time you open the door before you can go out. "
"I wonder when the next time you open the door?" This was a common question among many rookies.
"You came at the right time. Wait for another fifteen minutes and it will be noon."
Ye Bufan heaved a sigh of relief. It was only fifteen minutes. It did not take long for him to feel sad waiting here.
If he had to wait for two hours, he would not be able to take it anymore.
Because of the fortress nature of the city gate, the back of the city gate wasn't spacious. There were hundreds of people crowded here, and the smell was everywhere. The air was seriously polluted, and there was absolutely no good experience.
They could still hold on for fifteen minutes, but if they waited for more than two hours, Ye Bufan suspected that among these hundreds of people, a few would faint from the smell of the dirty air.
The Soul Cultivator was also a human. The smell of stinky feet, the smell of foxes, and the tone were no different from ordinary people. In addition, the small air in the area was not circulating, which made Ye Bufan very suspicious of waiting until the city gate opened. If there was a Demonic Beast on the other side, it was very likely that they would faint from the smell.
This was simply a biological weapon.
They managed to hold on for a quarter of an hour. Along with the creaking sound, many cultivators cheered.
The gate of the city gate was finally about to open.
Looking at the cheering Soul Cultivator, Ye Bufan's face was covered in tears!
He finally found a comrade! You guys must have been badly smoked as well.
It seemed that even the Soul Cultivator that created the poisonous gas could not take it anymore. As the gate of the city gate opened, no matter who it was, they all rushed out like a swarm of bees.
Before Ye Bufan could react to what was happening, he was pushed out of the city by the crowd.
He didn't even take a step before being carried out of the city like a meat bun.
However, after leaving the city, all the Soul Cultivator scattered in all directions. In an instant, only the young cultivators who had just come out of seclusion for the first time were left at the city gate. They stood there in a daze, not knowing where to go.
"Everyone, everyone, this should be your first time coming out of seclusion. Why don't we form a team so that we can take care of each other."
At this moment, someone stood out, wanting to unite this group of cultivators who came out of seclusion for the first time.
Ye Bufan looked at the person who spoke and found that he had come prepared. They were a team of five, four men and one woman. They were all young cultivators. The leader was handsome and wore a long robe and a headscarf. He was holding a folding fan in his hand. He was clearly a scholar.
The words he had just said were spoken by the scholar. The scholar sensed Ye Bufan's gaze and smiled at him. He nodded his head in a very friendly manner.
Ye Bufan was not the first to stand out and agree. Instead, he was prepared to see the reaction of the others. There were more than a dozen young people who had come out of seclusion for the first time. He believed that there would be someone who would agree to it first.
In Ye Bufan's heart, it was not important whether he joined the scholar's team or not. In his heart, there was nothing he couldn't do. Joining or not didn't matter. This was his first time coming out, and he didn't set any goals for himself. He just wanted to familiarize himself with the environment and feel the atmosphere. He would only do something substantial the next time he came out.
Thus, if he joined a team and cooperated with others, it would be fine if he didn't act rashly. But if the leader of the team wanted them to be cannon fodder for something big, then he could only escape.
As expected, there were people who stood out to respond. Following that, there were multiple applications to join.
Ye Bufan only looked at them and wasn't in a hurry. He wanted to see if anyone insisted on not joining.
As expected, there was indeed one.
The two girls did not even bother to greet him. They looked at him calmly for a while before turning around and leaving.
The scholar hurriedly ran over to stop them. "Ladies, this is also your first time coming out of seclusion, right? It's too dangerous for just two people. It's better to come with us."
The two girls sneered. "Zhang Jilan, we have stayed in Peng City for a while. Do you really want us to join you?"
The moment the girl said this, the scholar immediately blushed and kept silent. He didn't dare to stop them anymore, and could only let them leave.
The two girls walked dozens of meters. Suddenly, they turned their backs to everyone and said in a clear voice, "If you can't stay with Zhang Jilan anymore, why don't you come and find us? Ji Rushi and Ji Ruhua, these two names, you will hear them often in the future."
"So arrogant!" Some people felt that these two sisters' sharp edges were a bit too much.
More people were more concerned about what they were talking about. It seemed that the scholar had done something shameful in Peng City. Many cultivators looked at the scholar with puzzled eyes, waiting for his explanation.
Ye Bufan stood off to the side, very interested in what the scholar would say. He knew that if the scholar's explanation didn't pass, the newly formed group would immediately be disbanded.
However, the scholar didn't seem to notice the gazes of the others. He was still looking in the direction where the two sisters had disappeared. It was unknown whether his heart was filled with resentment or calmness.
On the other hand, the few people who had been following the scholar all this time had angry expressions on their faces. Clearly, they also knew about the so-called Peng City incident.
The scholar finally felt the gazes of everyone present. He turned around and smiled bitterly, saying, "When I was in Peng City, I did indeed do something disgraceful."
Everyone's eyes flickered, filled with the thoughts of gossiping.
"That was two years ago!"
The scholar told a true story. The main character of the story was himself. The supporting character was his companions, as well as a dead person.
The story happened on a cold winter night. When the scholar heard that a cultivation technique book had been unearthed in a village, he immediately rushed over with great interest. He brought his companions with him and made thorough preparations.
In the end, when he went over, he realized that the situation wasn't as easy as he had imagined. There were too many people who wanted that cultivation technique book, and many of them were Soul Cultivator with higher cultivation levels than them.
A great battle was unavoidable.
The battle began. It was exceptionally intense. Many people had died. The scholar and the others had also been seriously injured, and they had even been jointly attacked.
At this time, one of the people in the team suggested to cover the rear and let the scholar and the others leave first. The scholar didn't agree, and in the end, when they were arguing, they were surrounded.
In the end, it was that person who suddenly released his divine might and broke a gap for the scholar and the others, allowing them to leave. However, he chose to stay behind and cover the retreat. In the end, he died under the siege, and even his soul and corpse weren't left behind.
The scholar's face was gloomy, and he let out a long sigh. "My team member trusts me, but I was unable to save his life. This is indeed a stain that I can't erase in my entire life."
"Are you satisfied? Is it really that interesting to remove other people's scars?"
The only girl in the group of scholars seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. She angrily glared at everyone as she spoke in grief and indignation.
Looking at the other scholars' little friends, she also had a look of displeasure on her face.
After listening to this story, the Soul Cultivator also had different thoughts about whether or not they should join the group of scholars. A few people silently left one after another, but even more people were still hesitating.
Although there was a mistake in this story, if it was them, they would know that in such a situation, there was no other way other than having someone sacrifice themselves. This way, it seemed that the scholar was not wrong.
But this story was only the scholar's side of the story. Would he hide the truth? Even if the entire story was not like this, it was hard to say for sure.
Therefore, more people felt that they were in a dilemma and did not know what to choose.
Seeing everyone's hesitation, the scholar could only laugh bitterly. He felt that it would be difficult to complete his plan this time.
Just as he was about to step forward and say something to make one last effort, he saw a person walking out from among the numerous Soul Cultivator.
This person was Ye Bufan.
Ye Bufan's movement was especially conspicuous in the silent environment, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
He walked out of the crowd and stood beside the scholar. He said in a clear voice, "I don't think there was anything wrong with what the scholar did in the story just now. I also feel that it's better to take a look at the good side rather than being entangled in these uncertain things.
This is the first time that everyone has come to the Barbarian Desolate Domain, so the most they know about this place is just talking on paper. Once they encounter some trouble, they might not be able to leave. It was impossible for everyone to gather together and explore this dangerous place by themselves. After all, they were all humans. At least they knew that they were safe behind him. Just this point alone is enough to convince us to form a team. "
After saying that, Ye Bufan looked at everyone with a sharp gaze, waiting for their response.
The crowd began to be very quiet. After a while, there was a commotion, and then the first person to stand out.
"I'll join. Regardless of whether there are any or not, the more people there are, the more powerful they will be. It's better to explore the Barbarian Desolate Domain safely."
With the first one, there will be a second one. With the second one, more and more people began to join.
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