This is actually a test for Zong Shen.The strange world cannot be cultivated.But the aborigines here are highly intelligent.Therefore, Zong Shen is ready to spread his spiritual path here.Let's see if the inner power can be developed in such a world rule.If he could, then Zong Shen would make the strange world the first world to be covered by the path of the mind.Let everyone in the strange world be able to comprehend the power of the soul, learn the way to win the sky, and continue to grow themselves by feeding the power of the soul in exchange for soul coins.At the same time, Zong Shen and his spiritual path can also gradually grow stronger by constantly absorbing the power of the soul here.Now, all the villagers of Laotian Village have become nodes of the spiritual path.This shows that the inner strength is not limited by any rules.The world is limited, the rules are limited.But the human heart is truly infinite.Able to break through all rules and shackles and develop endless potential.Zong Shen's attempt is tantamount to opening up another path for the strange world.It was also a feat-like attempt.However, he always felt that there were still some imperfections in the path of the soul, but he couldn't say it yet.Maybe it's the reason he hasn't grasped yet.He shook his head, dismissing the distractions.At this time, the Laotian villagers below were all immersed in the world of their hearts.Some villagers even have flowers growing around them.Some villagers floated into the air.There are also some villagers who are surrounded by a distortion of time and space.It was a long time before these villagers woke up from their spiritual world.Each person induced a certain amount of psychic power and obtained some psychic coins.Through Psychic Coins, they exchanged for something they had always dreamed of and fulfilled their wishes."
Meet the Lord of the Heart!""
My Lord will be eternal and immortal!"
All the villagers knelt down and said convincingly.Zong Shen nodded."
You cultivate the power of your soul and find true liberation and freedom in your heart.""
Only pure life can attract the purest power of the heart."
His voice was long, like an out-of-heaven voice to these people.Some methods of developing the power of the mind were taught.The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.Came directly to what they called the county seat.The so-called county seat is actually a small city.The county seat is not very large.It is home to hundreds of thousands of people.The buildings in the house are very antique, but they are not luxurious.It's just that it's not much different from the mortal cities of all gods.Of course, it is always the minority who are in the limelight.On the outskirts of the county, there are large slums.Zong Shen stood in mid-air, making no secret of his existence and uniqueness.His divine consciousness forcibly broke through the shackles of the strange world and swept through everyone.Sure enough, the people in the strange world have a high level of intelligence.In the entire county, the worst spiritual intelligence is also the highest spiritual intelligence, most of them are geniuses, and a small number are geniuses.Even, Zong Shen discovered hundreds of innate saints!
What is the idea of this ratio?
A powerhouse with the qualifications of a natural saint born in millions of years in the great thousand gods.And in the peculiar world.In a county town with a population of hundreds of thousands, there are hundreds of innate saint qualifications.However, what made Zong Shen most strange was that the poorer the ordinary people, the higher their qualifications.Those who are richly dressed and well-dressed are only superior in their intelligence.Especially in the county seat, those county officials and wealthy businessmen are not very qualified.One by one, they eat with a fat stomach and occupy the ruling class here.He walked through the air and soon came to a slave camp on the outskirts of the county.The slave camp was made of simple bamboo huts, and the slaves inside were all yellow and thin, with protruding ribs.Lying on the bamboo bed weakly, he didn't even have the strength to talk and chat.Does this slave still want to work?
I'm afraid that they can't even eat enough, and if they are hungry for a few more days, I'm afraid that they will all die.And that's only part of the story.This part of the slaves is too weak.I don't even have the strength to work.and he was left where he was, waiting to die.Most of my husband is in a huge lumber yard not far from here.The wood will be mined to pave the roads for the county and for the wealthy merchants and officials to build houses.The slaves were much better than the ones left in the camps, but only to those people.Around them, every few meters, a slave head dressed in a servant's uniform and holding a long stick stood aside.Strict supervision.There was a slight problem, or there was a pause in these slaves.Immediately, it was a stick pumped over.The stick of each slave head is almost always dark red.This is the situation when countless blood is repeatedly soaked and dried, and the blood is eaten into the stick.However, a few of these slaves caught Zong Shen's attention.These men were stronger than the other slaves, and they were in much better physical and mental condition.It seems that the newcomers who have only recently been seized into the slave camp.Each of them, separated by only a few meters, gestured to each other from time to time, and engaged in some kind of cryptic communication.Zong Shen recently hooked, these people obviously want to fight!
However, the other slaves seemed to have been polished away from the camp in the camp, their eyes were full of gray haze, and the expressions on their faces were lifeless.This is the expression that can only be revealed after giving up all hope.Zong Shen clasped his hands in front of his chest and watched with interest the scene that happened below.The struggle of these people is doomed to failure, but the courage to fight and the never-ending heart are also extremely precious things.Everyone's mind has infinite power, but everyone's quality and nature are different.The stronger and more tenacious a person is, the more power can be developed in his heart.He stood in the air with such a big grin, but no one could see him.Then, he landed directly on the ground, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and walked to the side of those people.He walked slowly, but no one could see him.Neither the slave nor the slave head was aware of Zong Shen's existence.He stood beside the few who wanted to fight, quietly waiting for things to unfold.At this time, he is a real observer.The unique circumstances of this strange world are just right for Zong Shen to observe the changes in his heart.Mortals are the weakest and purest.There is no shortage of those strong people in the Ten Thousand Gods, and even Zong Shen has the ability to observe them, but after these people have been cultivated, their hearts are no longer pure.Therefore, these people who have strong spiritual intelligence, but are unable to cultivate, and are oppressed, have become the best material for Zong Shen to create the path of the soul!"
Come on, let me see your fighting spirit.""
I'll get you some firewood."
The corners of Zong Shen's mouth twitched, and he decided to push the wave to fuel the fire.A fierce belief in resistance entered their bodies and minds.Suddenly, their fighting spirit began to become more and more intense.The fire of vengeful resistance, burning brightly, has nowhere to vent.If at this time, they can become the nodes of the path of the heart, and they will definitely be able to transmit a lot of spiritual power.However, this does not mean that they have lost their minds.They are still patient, waiting for the best opportunity to fight.That's the time to eat!
It was close to noon.0 let out a few long whistles.This means that it is time to eat.This was the only time the slaves could rest.At this time, several horse-drawn wagons slowly drove into the lumberyard.On each carriage were four large wooden barrels.The barrel was the lunch of these slaves.Something like swill.I don't know which restaurant in the county where the kitchen waste was recycled.These swill-like things are mixed together and boiled once.It's still lukewarm.It has a sour and quirky smell.This was the only lunch for the slaves.Taste aside.But at least you can't eat the dead.Able to live.If you're lucky, you'll be able to get some carnivorous remains.Each slave lined up to get to the carriage.There are people who are specifically responsible for distributing food.Each person can only use a bamboo tube as a bowl, one bowl per person.Definitely won't give a little more.At this time, the slave heads covered their mouths and noses and walked away.They have their meals.It's right on the only exit from the lumberyard.A few tables were set up on the road.There are three dishes and one soup on top.and rice with white flowers.Although it is also very ordinary, it is countless times better than the slaves.The slaves' lunches were distributed.The carriage departed.The slaves also went to eat.The slaves had half an hour to eat and rest.It was also the only time they could rest during the whole day.It's also the only time they can get together.The slaves are also far away from here.There was only one way out of the lumberyard, so they weren't worried.In addition, these slaves were stripped of all their resistance in the midst of intense labor and inhuman abuse.Numb, cowardly, will not run away at all.So these slaves are not too worried."
Good chance, we have to find a way to get out of here and get back to the village.""
Otherwise, we're going to die here."
Those few gathered together.While drinking the unpalatable lunch swill, chewing the residue viciously, he discussed in a low voice."
Anyway, if we slaves can unite, then we can't fight once.""
For just a few of us, it's almost certain death.""
We have 873 slaves here.""
The number of those slave heads is much smaller, but there are hundreds of them."
The other man said with a grimace.At this moment, the oldest middle-aged slave in the person spoke."
I feel like I can't take it anymore.""
I'm going to go crazy if I keep going like this.""
There's a fire burning in my heart!"
Beside him, another stronger slave also nodded in agreement."
Me too, I can't stand it anymore, I have to fight is the only way to live!""
The axe of logging is our best weapon!""
Smash their dogs' heads!"
The strong slave said with a serious face.The veins on his forehead bulged up, as if he could no longer bear it.The men reached a consensus, and the last trace of hesitation disappeared completely.Everyone's chest burned with rage of protest."
It's done!""
That's it!""
By the way, should we pull someone else?"
After all, there is a lot of power in numbers, and they also want to have more helpers, so that they can be more sure.Fighting is not about sending you to death, but about turning a disadvantage into an advantage.That's the real struggle.These people made up their minds, and a rush of blood rushed to their brains.Everyone's face was flushed."
Kill!"
They roared angrily, and picked up the carpentry axes of the broken wood."
Let's fight them!"
Then came an even louder roar!
Trying to wake up the attention of the other slaves!
Unfortunately, most people remain indifferent.Only a small part, with a light eye, silently grabbed the carpentry axe, but did not get up.The number of these corresponding men was less than one-tenth of all slaves.There were only a handful of a few dozen.The men sighed silently.I'm afraid I'm going to die here today!
Suddenly, the momentum converged a lot.However, their actions had already attracted the attention of those slave heads.The slaves threw their chopsticks and stabbed their whips on their belts.Aggressively, he ran towards this group of slaves, his eyes flashing with a cruel light.These damn pariahs dare to make trouble!
It's just daring!"
Brothers, fight!""
I work here day and night, I can't eat enough, and I have to be beaten and whipped!""
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This kind of life is still a dead word in the end, and it is a very painful death!""
Fight!
Fight for a glimmer of life!
”"There are only more than a hundred of them, kill them all, and we will be able to escape!"
These people began to shout very hard!
This time, there are more people taking action.A third of the slaves were moved.The slaves grabbed carpentry axes and iron chisels and prepared for the struggle.The remaining two-thirds did not dare to move at all.Just huddle up with each other.Don't dare to move.The few who led the struggle shook their heads, but now, there were more than 200 slaves willing to fight.They also have the confidence to confront the slave heads, but they must fight quickly.Otherwise it won't take long.There will be people in the county town to help in the war.Seeing this scene, Zong Shen finally nodded.That's the power of the heart of resistance!
It can trigger a chain reaction.It's a pity that the remaining two-thirds of the hearts are completely stiff.Lost all fighting spirit.People who don't have fighting spirit can't awaken their hearts.Zong Shen held his chin, summing up and feeling.The head of that group of slaves is like a tiger wolf, and they are used to looking down on these slaves.Now that a third of the slaves wanted to fight, they were not only not afraid, but even more angry.There have been slave struggles before.However, these slaves usually lacked food and clothing, and worked for long periods of time.The state of the body is very poor and poor, almost to the extent that it is weak and can't help the wind.Not at all a match for these strong minions.It's easy to kill them all!
This is their privilege as slave heads!
Those who dare to participate in the struggle will have their limbs broken and thrown to feed the dogs, if not killed!
This is a very bleak end!