"Great Zhou?
Haha, cultivators treat each other with courtesy, and use 'properties' to rule the world?"
Dan Fengzi laughed a few times and said, "A warehouse is a place where you know etiquette, and when you have enough food and clothing, you know honor and disgrace.
The Zhou Dynasty was still an era of ignorance in the ancient holy world.
At that time, the world was chaotic and the land was vast and sparsely populated.
Looking around, there were everywhere.
In the vast jungle, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, spiritual beasts and monsters, but the number of cultivators is very small!
" "Every cultivator, as long as he is willing, can get enough heavenly materials, earthly treasures and demonic pills and spirit bones from the mountains and forests.
If several cultivators help each other and fight in a team, they will only gain more and more!"
"Under such an environment, we can naturally be polite, respectful to each other, not harm each other, each can enjoy sufficient resources, and start practicing slowly!"
"However, with the passage of time over a hundred thousand years, by the time we reach the Daqian Dynasty, most of the unowned land has been cleared away, and each has its own owner.
The remaining resources are so few, and new ones pop up every year.
There are so many cultivators!”
"Elder Lingjiu, let me tell you, no matter how much something is, it becomes cheap!
These days, the most worthless thing is human life.
The lives of common people and cultivators are equally cheap!"
Li Yao was silent for a long time, then sighed and said: "I originally thought that the cultivators in the Wunan jungle were raising ghosts and bewitching people, refining miasma and poisonous mist, and even offering blood sacrifices to regenerate souls.
I just found out today that the Central Plains people are extremely cruel.
The monks can actually be more ferocious than us, and they are so ferocious that they are invisible and unbelievable!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Dan Fengzi laughed a few times, shook his head and said, "Elder Lingjiu, do you know that you have to understand such a simple truth today?
The Central Plains has beautiful mountains and clear waters, fertile fields, abundant spiritual energy, and caves and paradises everywhere.
Such a good place, if not If the Central Plains monks are more ferocious than the Wuman monks, how can they belong to us?
" "If it is true that the Wuman monks are more ferocious, then it should be the Wuman monks who are sitting on the Dragon Court in the Divine Capital right now, and we, the Central Plains monks, should be in the Wunan jungle where the mountains are high, the water is deep, and the miasma is filled.
Eating a banana!”
"The next sentence is a bit unpleasant.
Maybe Elder Lingjiu will feel unhappy after hearing it, but I still want to say that Elder Lingjiu may be considered a ruthless and domineering outstanding person in the Wunan jungle, but you are not like that What a skill, even in the Wunan jungle, you can turn the clouds and dominate the world, but if you put it in the Central Plains cultivation world, if you really want to establish your own sect, you will definitely die without knowing how!"
"Yes, you are powerful, you are good at refining weapons, and your strength is unfathomable.
Normally, three or five Nascent Souls cannot get close to you.
However, in the world of cultivation in the Central Plains, many times, it is not necessary to do it yourself in a fight.
Wait until you do it yourself.
At that time, the people surrounding you were not just three or five Nascent Souls, but like today, twenty or thirty Nascent Souls and seventy or eighty golden elixirs were gathered shoulder to shoulder.
Anyway, everyone has access to evil spirits!
And punish him!"
"Whether Huntian Wang Qi Changsheng is powerful, White Lotus Mother Wan Mingzhu is powerful, or Great Eunuch King Xi Li is powerful, wouldn't he still turn into a bereaved dog, a street rat, and be in constant fear all day long?"
"Elder Lingjiu, please don't think that my words are unpleasant.
Everything I said along the way was from the bottom of my heart, and it was all for your sake.
I advise you to give up your thoughts of starting a sect as soon as possible, and just become an elder in Ziji Sword Sect.
When the time comes, I fully support you.
You can lead a mountain by yourself, open a branch of your own, and pass on the sword-making skills of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Isn’t it the best of both worlds?”
"It seems that I have really gone astray."
Li Yao said sadly, "I studied a lot of records of cultivators from the Great Zhou Dynasty in the cave.
After breaking through the barrier, I also collected some unofficial notes about cultivators from the Central Plains, such as After studying "The Legend of Lingshan Swordsman" and the like, I thought that the world of cultivation in the Central Plains would be more or less like what was said in the book!"
""The Legend of Lingshan Swordsman"?"
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Dan Fengzi laughed out loud, "Why is Elder Lingjiu so unhappy?
It turns out that he was influenced by these absurd scripts.
How can these things be the unofficial history notes of cultivators?
They are clearly ordinary ignorant people."
Man, this is a bunch of nonsense, it can’t be true!”
""The Legend of Lingshan Swordsman", I have glanced at this book a few times.
The cultivators in the book are all free, do whatever they want, are blissful and carefree, have the spirit of immortality, do not eat people's food, do not speak people's words, and do not do people's affairs.
It looks so enviable, so it’s no wonder Elder Lingjiu is tempted.”
"But how can we cultivators in the real world be so devoid of food?
Not only do we need to eat, we also eat ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more than ordinary people!"
"The cooked duck will not jump into our mouths in vain.
If you want to eat, you must use your hands to fight, fight, and kill.
This is the difference between cultivators in high places and butchers in the back alleys. , what’s the difference?”
"In the final analysis, although these people call them 'immortal master, immortal master', you and I know very well that we are just people with stronger strength and bigger intestines!"
Li Yao looked at Dan Fengzi very seriously, and then looked away, looking at the sky above, the dark night falling bit by bit, and murmured: "In this case, maybe we can only break the void and ascend to the fairy world.
Only then can we gain true freedom and freedom.
No wonder so many cultivators want to ascend to immortality!"
Dan Fengzi smiled sadly and said: "According to legend, after ascending to the immortal world and becoming an immortal, you can indeed enjoy boundless freedom and freedom, but I don't think so!"
"oh?"
Li Yao raised his eyebrows, "Why is this?"
Dan Fengzi said: "I'm thinking that the strength of cultivators is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and their appetites are much greater than that of ordinary people.
Then, the strength of immortals must be much stronger than that of cultivators, and their appetites are also much greater than those of cultivators.
A hundred times, a thousand times?”
Li Yao nodded: "It makes sense!"
"But we know that outside the Ancient Holy World, there is an endless black world with no air, no water, and nothing except cold stones.
The resources there are simply a hundred times, a thousand times thinner than those in the Ancient Holy World.
Ten thousand times!”
Dan Fengzi said, "The appetite of immortals is hundreds of times greater than that of cultivators, but the resources in the outside world are a hundred times thinner than those in the ancient holy world.
If immortals really live in the outside world, then in order to compete for a tiny bit of The competition between them for resources will only be ten thousand times crueler than that of the ancient holy world.
Where can we find the true paradise?"
Li Yao was stunned for a long time, looking at Dan Fengzi in disbelief.
"However, I guess there are no immortals or immortals, right?"
Dan Fengzi laughed and suddenly said with a fierce look, "Because, if there were immortals, they would have come to the ancient holy world long ago, slaughtered us all, and robbed us of our resources!
At least, if I were an immortal, If so, he will definitely come to conquer the Ancient Saint World!”
Li Yao took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect that in the eyes of the master, both the world of cultivation and the world of immortality would be so cruel!"
"There is nothing cruel or cruel.
This is the way of heaven."
Dan Fengzi said calmly, "Natural selection, the survival of the fittest, the winner is king, this is the way of heaven!"
Li Yao swallowed the hot saliva and finally couldn't help it anymore: "Even if the way of heaven is like this, shouldn't cultivators go against heaven?"
Dan Fengzi smiled: "If you go against the will of heaven, you will have a taste of the power of heavenly calamity!"
Li Yao gritted his teeth and said, "If thousands of cultivators can stand up, join hands, and go against the will of heaven, then even the most powerful calamity can be shattered with one punch!"
Dan Fengzi glanced at Li Yao strangely: "But who will be the first to take the lead?
Elder Lingjiu, the question you asked today seems to be particularly strange!"
Li Yao's heart trembled, knowing that he was shocked by the tragic situation of the victims and the actions of the major sects, and his performance was too radical.
Fortunately, at this time, a series of long horn sounds came from the northwest sky.
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Dan Fengzi's eyes lit up.
He immediately put his chat with Li Yao behind and said with a strange expression: "The fleets transporting relief supplies from various major sects have arrived.
Let's go and have a look!"
In order to cope with the natural disaster in the southeast, all the major sects in the Central Plains have allocated a lot of relief supplies and formed a mighty fleet of psychic spaceships.
The current head of Taixuan Dao, "Zhenyue Xiaoyue", is leading the formation, heading south!
The flying speed of a psychic airship loaded with food, clothing and various supplies is naturally not as fast as that of a light boat that carries high-level monks, let alone a flying sword that cuts through the air with sound, so when high-level monks Today, after Lu Xu arrived, he slowly arrived at Tiger Roaring City.
"Whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh!"
Not only Li Yao and Dan Fengzi, but also high-level monks from other major sects turned into streams of light and flew towards the rescue supply fleet.
The appearance of the rescue supply fleet surprised them!
This fleet originally consisted of dozens of transport ships as huge as whales, but now there are only seven or eight broken ships left with holes and holes in them.
They are like whale carcasses that have been eaten by sharks and will fall at any time. to the ground.
The shell of each broken ship was black and covered with traces of burning flames, and the flags of the major sects were swaying and burning.
Inside the ship building, there were bursts of screams and moans, and the strong and pungent aroma of medicine hit my face!
"This, what on earth is going on!"
Li Yao heard an angry shout from mid-air, and Iron Saint Qi Zhongdao smashed down like a weight, almost sinking the first transport ship.
A middle-aged monk wearing a high-level Taixuan Dao robe and covered with bandages, with ointment overflowing from the bandages, was tremblingly helped out of the cabin by two Taixuan Dao disciples.
Dan Fengzi told Li Yao in a low voice that this seriously injured and unrecognizable person was none other than the current head of Taixuan Dao, Xiaoyue Zhenren.
"Report to Uncle Master!"
Xiaoyue Zhenren was so angry that he had a weak voice.
He struggled to throw away the support of the two disciples, staggered over, and gave Qi Zhongdao a deep disciple's gift.
He almost fell to the ground with grief and anger.
He said desperately, "Yes, it's Qi Changsheng, Qi Changsheng's Hun Tian Army, who robbed most of our supplies!"