"Big week? Ha ha, all practitioners treat each other with courtesy, and use "courtesy" to govern the great Zhou Dynasty

Danfengzi said with a dry smile, "Cang Li knows etiquette, and enough food and clothing means honor and disgrace. The great Zhou Dynasty was still the ignorant age of the ancient holy world. At that time, the world was chaotic, the land was vast and the people were sparse. Looking around, there were countless natural resources, land treasures, spirits and beasts, and the number of practitioners was very small!"

"Every cultivator, if he wants to, can get enough natural resources, land treasures and demon bones from the mountain forest. If several cultivators help each other and fight in teams, they will only get more!"

"In such an environment, we can be polite, brothers and sisters are courteous, do not infringe on each other, and enjoy sufficient resources to cultivate slowly!"

"However, with the development of the Daqian Dynasty, the vast majority of the ownerless areas have been developed, each with its own master. The remaining resources are so few, and there are so many new practitioners emerging every year!"

"Elder lingjiu, I tell you, no matter what is too much, it will be cheap! Nowadays, the most worthless thing is human life. The lives of the common people and the practitioners are the same

Li Yao was silent for a long time and sighed: "I thought that the practitioners in the Wunan jungle, who raised ghosts and played tricks, refined miasma and poisonous fog, and even sacrificed their souls with blood, were extremely cruel. Today I know that the friars in the Central Plains could be more cruel than us, and they were so cruel that they were so invisible and supernatural!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Dan Fengzi laughed a few times, shook his head and said, "elder lingjiu, do you know what I want to understand today? The Central Plains have beautiful mountains and rivers, fertile fields and abundant aura. It's full of caves and good places everywhere. How could it belong to us if the Central Plains monks were not more ferocious than the wuman monks? "

"If the wuman friars are more ferocious, it's the wuman friars who are sitting on the Dragon Court of Shendu, and we friars from the Central Plains should be eating bananas in the miasmatic Wunan jungle with high mountains and deep water!"

"The next sentence is a little hard to hear. Maybe elder lingjiu is not happy to hear it, but I still want to say that elder lingjiu may be a cruel and domineering person in Wunan jungle, but you can turn the clouds and rain in Wunan jungle with your little skill. If you want to set up your own sect in the Central Plains cultivation world, I don't know how to die! "

"Yes, you are powerful, you can refine weapons, and your strength is unpredictable. Three or five yuan babies can't get close to you. But in the Central Plains cultivation world, many times, you don't have to fight by yourself. When you do it by yourself, it's not as simple as three or five yuan babies. It's like today, twenty or thirty yuan babies and seventy or ten golden elixirs are going to fight side by side! In any case, "everyone will be punished for evil and heresy."

"Qi Changsheng, the king of heaven, is not strong, Wan Mingzhu, the mother of Bai Lian, is not strong, and Wang Xili, the great eunuch, is not strong. He has become a lost dog, a street mouse, and is in constant panic?"

"Elder lingjiu, don't think I'm ugly. All I said along the way was from the bottom of my heart and for your sake. I advise you to get rid of your idea of founding a sect as soon as possible and be an elder of Ziji sword sect. Then I'll give you my full support. I'll lead a mountain and open a branch of my own. I can also inherit Dazhou sword casting. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

"It seems that the master really has a problem."

Li Yao said with some dismay, "I learned a lot of the records of the practitioners of the Zhou Dynasty in my cave. After I broke the barrier, I collected some unofficial history notes about the practitioners of the Central Plains, such as the biography of Lingshan swordsman, to study them. I thought that the practitioners of the Central Plains would be more or less like what they said in the book!"

"The legend of Lingshan swordsman"

Dan Fengzi chuckled and said, "why is elder lingjiu depressed? It turns out that he was influenced by these absurd storybooks. Where are these unofficial notes of the practitioners? They are obviously ignorant ordinary people. They can't be true even if they make up a series of lies!"

"I've glanced at the biography of Lingshan swordsman. All the practitioners in the book are free and free. They are happy and free. They don't eat people's food, don't talk about people, and don't handle human affairs. It's very enviable. No wonder the Presbyterian Council of lingjiu is moved."

"But how can we practitioners in the real world not eat fireworks? Not only do you want to eat, but you will only eat ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more than ordinary people

"Cooked ducks don't jump into our mouths for nothing. If you want to eat, you have to fight, fight and kill with your hands. What's the difference between a high-ranking cultivator and a street butcher?"

"In the final analysis, although these people are all called" immortal masters, immortal masters ", you and I know very well that we are just people who have more strength and more intestines."

Li Yao took a very serious look at Dan Fengzi. Then he looked away and looked at the sky. The dark night fell down little by little and murmured: "in this way, maybe only by breaking the void and flying up into the fairyland can he really be free and carefree. No wonder so many practitioners want to fly up into fairyland!"

Danfengzi very bleak smile, said: "legend, after flying to fairyland, become immortal, really can enjoy boundless big comfortable and big carefree, but, I don't think so!"

"Oh?"

Li Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "why?"

Dan Fengzi said: "I think, the strength of the practitioners is much stronger than ordinary people, and the appetite is much bigger than ordinary people. Then, the strength of the immortal is certainly much stronger than the practitioners, and the appetite is hundreds of times and thousands of times bigger than the practitioners?"

Li Yao nodded: "it makes sense!"

"But we know that outside the ancient holy world, there is an endless black world. There is no air, no water, nothing but cold stones. The resources there are hundreds, thousands, thousands of times thinner than those in the ancient holy world!"

Dan Fengzi said, "the immortal's appetite is hundreds of times larger than that of the practitioners, but the resources of the outside world are hundreds of times thinner than those of the ancient saints. If the immortal really lives in the outside world, then in order to compete for a little bit of resources, the competition between them will only be ten thousand times more cruel than that of the ancient saints. Where is the real paradise?"

Li Yao Leng for a long time, some incredible looking at the red maple son.

"But I don't think there are any immortals or fairyland, are there?"

Dan Fengzi laughed and suddenly said, "because if there were immortal, they would have killed us all and robbed us of our resources! At least, if I were an immortal, I would come to conquer the ancient holy world

Li Yaoshen took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect that in the eyes of the leader, both Xiuzhen and Xianjie are so cruel!"

"It's not cruel. It's the way of heaven."

Dan Fengzi light way, "natural selection, survival of the fittest, the winner for the king, heaven so!"

After swallowing his hot saliva, Li Yao finally couldn't help it: "even if the way of heaven is like this, shouldn't the practitioners go against the heaven?"

Dan Fengzi said with a smile, "if you go against the sky, you'll have to taste the power of the disaster!"

Li Yao clenched his teeth and said, "if thousands of practitioners can stand up and work together against the sky, it will be the most powerful disaster. Maybe they can break it with one blow!"

Dan Fengzi glanced at Li Yao strangely: "but who will be the first bird? Elder lingjiu, the question you threw out today seems very strange! "

Li Yaoxin trembled, knowing that he was shocked by the tragic situation of the victims and the actions of the major sects, and that his performance was too radical.

Fortunately, at this time, from the northwest sky, came a series of long horn sound.

As soon as Dan Fengzi's eyes brightened, he forgot the chat between himself and Li Yao. His expression was a little strange and he said, "it's the fleet of major sects delivering rescue materials. Let's go and have a look!"

In order to deal with the southeast natural disaster, the major sects in the Central Plains have allocated a lot of rescue materials to form a mighty fleet of psionic flying boats, which are headed by the current leader of taixuan Dao, Xiaoyue Zhenren, and all the way south!

The flying speed of the psionic flying boat, which is full of grain, clothing and various materials, is not as fast as that of the light boat carrying high-level friars, let alone the flying sword breaking through the air at supersonic speed. So today, after the high-level friars arrive one after another, they slowly arrive at Huxiao city.

"Whoosh! Whoosh, whoosh

Not only Li Yao and Dan Fengzi, but also other high-ranking monks of the major sects, all turned into streamers and flew to the rescue supplies fleet.

The appearance of the relief fleet surprised them!

This fleet was originally composed of dozens of transport ships as large as whales, but now there are only seven or eight damaged ships, just like the carcasses of whales bitten by sharks, which will fall to the ground at any time.

The shell of each broken ship was black and full of burning marks, and the flags of the major sects were swaying and burning.

Inside the ship building, there were bursts of screams and groans, as well as strong and pungent fragrance of medicine!

"Well, what the hell is going on?"

Li Yao heard an angry shout in mid air. Tieshengqi middle road fell down like a weight. He almost didn't sink a transport ship directly.

A middle-aged monk, who was wearing a high-grade robe of taixuan Taoism and was covered with bandages, was helped out from the cabin by two disciples of taixuan Taoism.

Dan Fengzi tells Li Yao in a low voice that this seriously injured and beyond recognition person is the real person Xiaoyue, the current leader of taixuan road.

"Report back to martial uncle!"

Xiaoyue was so angry that her voice was weak that she struggled to get rid of the support of the two disciples. She staggered over and gave a disciple's gift to Qi Zhongdao. Almost no one fell to the ground. She was so sad and indignant that she said, "yes, Qi Changsheng, Qi Changsheng's huntian army, robbed most of our materials!"