Chapter 1029: Qin Shuang's Suggestion

Bloodline warriors are not pure martial artists, their strength is much higher than that of pure martial artists. I thought that the bloodline martial artist was an ancient exercise, not a later simplified exercise of the Martial Continent, and its strength was a big step higher than the simplified exercise of the Martial Continent. In other words, in front of the martial artists of the Martial Continent in the Mahayana period, they can crush the martial saints, but in front of the bloodline martial artists, they do not have the slightest advantage.

In this way, after losing the opportunity to subdue Qin Shuang, the direct result is that Qin Shuang activates a large array and kills them. Several Mahayana monks glanced at each other, sweat oozing from their foreheads.

"What I'm worried about is what Martial Sect Hall thinks of the cultivation realm when I cooperate with Martial Sect Hall in the future. After all, compared to the Martial Sect Palace, the comprehensive strength of the String Moon Empire is still much worse. Now the strength of the Wuzong Hall is not the Wuzong Palace, it is a collection of the three forces of the Wuzong Palace, the Great Qin Empire and the Frost Empire, it can be said that at least at present, the Wuzong Hall is the absolute main force to fight against demons. If the Martial Sect Hall refuses to accept you, this is really a headache. ”

Qin rubbed his temples with a headache, looked at the nine Mahayana monks and continued:

"Also, we in the Quarter Moon Empire can not hate the Cultivation Realm, but what about the Cultivation Realm's opinion of the Quarter Moon Empire?

As the lord of Huyan Island said, this enmity is mutual. It's not just the warriors who hate the monks, the monks also hate the warriors. Therefore, mutual trust must also be mutual. ”

"It's not a big problem on our side, although we are resentful because we were driven out of the continent by the warriors, but we people were also rescued by the Moon Emperor in the siege of demons, and we monks also have clear grievances. Just ......"

Hu Yanyun pondered for a moment and said, "I want to know why the Moon Emperor can cultivate the Law and Martial Arts?" As far as I know, the Moon Emperor has grown up in the Martial Arts Continent since he was a child, and he is also a nobleman, so he should hate the monks compared to being influenced by the Martial Sect Hall since he was a child. And you should regard the bloodline warrior as a demon, what is the reason for you to accept the bloodline warrior?

If the Moon Emperor can explain it, it will also be able to give us peace of mind. Able to cooperate with the String Moon Empire without the slightest mustard. ”

Qin Shuang pondered for a moment and said, "I can explain it to you, but there is a premise. ”

"What is the premise? Please also ask the Moon Emperor to make it clear. ”

"I'll give you two options. The first is that I look for an opportunity and then protect you from the mainland, send you to the sea, and you return overseas alone.

The second option is for you to stay with us in the fight against the demons, but instead of cooperating, you will become part of the Moonmoon Empire, which allows you to establish a sect within the empire's territory, but you must obey the orders of the empire and obey the laws of the empire. ”

Hu Yanyun also pondered for a moment and said, "That is, we will either return overseas, or become part of the String Moon Empire?"

"Yes!" Qin Shuang nodded faintly.

"Okay!" Hu Yanyun didn't think about it for long, then nodded: "As long as we are sure that the String Moon Empire really won't hate our cultivation realm, we will seriously consider it, and after discussion, give the Moon Emperor a result." ”

Qin Shuang nodded, his gaze swept over the nine Mahayana periods, and asked slowly: "Martial artists and monks hate each other, and martial artists hate bloodline martial artists, by the way, I don't know if you monks hate bloodline martial artists?"

"It's not hatred, but ......" Hu Yanyun glanced at Shen Qiu, Xueyi and Li Yan, and said apologetically: "Please also ask for the understanding of the three Taoist friends." ”

Shen Qiu said lightly: "It's nothing, you just tell the truth, we're used to it." ”

Hu Yanyun nodded and said, "Our monks discriminate against bloodline martial artists very much, thinking that they are no longer considered humans, but half-demons. ”

The eyes of the nine Mahayana periods were all closely looking at Shen Qiu, Xueyi and Li Yan, and when they saw a wave of anger in the eyes of the three of them, they just endured it and looked at Qin Shuang again, but they saw that there was no anger in Qin Shuang's eyes, but sadness.

The nine Mahayana monks looked stunned, not knowing why Qin Shuang was sad, and the hall fell silent all of a sudden, and the needles could be heard. The hearts of the nine Mahayana monks couldn't help but be nervous. Halfway, Qin Shuang sighed, this sigh seemed to dissolve the stagnation in the hall, so that everyone's heavy mood couldn't help but relax slightly, and their eyes focused on Qin Shuang's body. Qin Shuang said softly:

"The human race should not discriminate against bloodline warriors, but should be grateful to bloodline warriors. ”

Everyone's expressions changed, and a look of confusion appeared in their eyes. Qin Shuang sighed again and looked at the nine Mahayana periods:

"You and the warriors have been hating each other for countless thousands of years, do you know why you hate each other?"

The nine Mahayana periods glanced at each other, and there was a blank look in their eyes, they only knew that they hated the martial artists, and they only knew that they were driven out of the martial arts continent by the martial artists, but the root of the hatred had been submerged in history. Xiang Baiji swallowed a mouthful of saliva:

"The Moon Emperor knows?"

"I know!" Qin Shuang nodded, his gaze darkened, caught in a memory, and a layer of sadness floated in his eyes. Looking at the Qin Martial Arts:

"Second brother, open the door of the main hall and let those people outside listen to it together. ”

Qin Wu stood up and opened the door of the main hall, and the black people outside couldn't help but look at Qin Wu. Qin Wu said in a condensed voice:

"The Moon Emperor wants to tell some ancient secrets, let's listen to them together. ”

Everyone was stunned, not knowing how Qin Shuang began to tell the ancient secrets, but it aroused their curiosity. At this time, the elders and core disciples of the cultivation realm were all standing outside, and the martial artists above the martial king of the Xianyue Empire were also standing outside, and one by one they pricked up their ears to listen, and from inside the gate came the clear voice of Qin Shuang:

"I once entered a monument by chance, and in that monument I met a wisp of divine consciousness left by a predecessor in ancient times, and my understanding and inheritance of bloodline martial artists, martial arts and Dharma Dao came from that predecessor. He let me know the truth of history that has been sealed in the dust, and I have to say that this is the sorrow of the human race. ”

Everyone's expressions became solemn, they believed that Qin Shuang's current identity would not lie, and in front of the dusty historical truth, which was about to be revealed, no one was not excited, no one was not looking forward to it, but seeing the back in Qin Shuang's eyes, everyone's heart was inexplicably heavy.

The hall was so quiet that everyone held their breath and looked at Qin Shuang.

"In ancient times, the Warrior Continent was an era when the demon race was rampant, and the human race was very weak. For example, before the Demon Gate and the Demon Path were opened, the Terrans were the masters of the Warrior Continent, and those demon beasts were just the rations of the Terrans. In ancient times, the human race was the ration of the demon race. ”

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