Fu Rujing subconsciously glanced back at the Island of the Dead, they were on the highest cliff of the Island of the Dead, an island that was almost linked to death, and it was actually a paradise thousands of years ago.

With evergreen trees, birds and clear spring water, it is an absolutely livable island.

Although the psychic clan deals with the undead, the clansmen like to be bright, have a bold personality, and the island is very lively, and their population is more than ten times more than that of the alien fire clan, which is very prosperous.

Can be after the war.

The population has plummeted, the population of the whole world has plummeted by 60%, except for the human race, the rest of the races are even facing extinction, and the undead are resentful, gathering on the island of the undead, which will not disperse for a long time, and over time, the island of the undead will begin to grow without a single inch of grass, and it has almost become a dead island.

After the soul beads of the psychic clan's holy relics also disappeared, they couldn't suppress the undead, and at night, the undead began to complain and cry, and the breath of death was everywhere.

The tribe has also changed, the lively and lovely children have become silent, afraid, they want to escape, but the root is on the island of the dead, there is nowhere to escape, and gradually, the island of the dead has also changed.

The only people left on the Island of the Dead are only a few dozen.

Sheng Jing said, "Back then, the national teacher and a group of heavenly masters set up a bureau to exterminate all the alien races, and the human race was dominant, so I let you go and gave you a chance to breathe." Whether it is a human or a foreign race, they have the right to survive, even if the human race wins the great war, they have no right to kill, they are afraid of your rise, afraid of being controlled by the alien race again. I'm also afraid, I also thought back then, if you regain your strength, as long as a few decades, the alien race will prosper again, whether my decision is right or wrong, I didn't expect that after a thousand years, you have disappeared incognito and lived in the crowd, this should not be the life of your group of aliens, this is your own creation, because of your selfishness. ”

Sheng Jing looked at Fu Rujing, "I used to be the emperor of the people, I know how to deal with the aftermath, after the war, what I want to do is to appease the clansmen, recuperate, rebuild the city, and let the clansmen live and work in peace and contentment." And what about you, what have you done? What have you done except to pursue the missing Spirit Realm Stone, and to find the Dugu Qingluan who doesn't know whether to live or die, have you ever taken care of your people? Have you asked them if they are willing to live a normal life, and if you fail, are they willing to be displaced again? Do they still want to hate others because the hatred of a thousand years ago continues to this day?"

Fu Rujing, "Your Majesty is really eloquent, I admire it." ”

"It's over, it's not as good as you. Sheng Jing said lightly, "Your eloquence has also opened my eyes, what can you do when you gather so many supernatural people?"

"Fu Rujing, what about you, you are ruthless in what you say, and indecisive in what you do, there are so many supernatural people under your command, if you really hate the human race, you can go on a killing spree, and the supernatural bureau can't stop you. Your supernatural beings, there are all kinds of abilities, and the lethality is very great, even if Huanhuan is here, he can stop you, but if you want to kill innocents indiscriminately, he can't stop him, if you are really so ruthless, with the mentality that you don't lose by killing one, and you will earn by killing two, no one can stop you. ”

"But you don't!" Sheng Jing said, "I really don't understand, what are you trying to do? I have told you the truth, resurrecting the dead is really impossible, even if you pay with your life, it is impossible. ”