Chapter 1066: The Great Profit of the World
The two warriors who were not long after their ascension instantly became famous all over the world!
No one would have thought that in the past few years of ascension, two ascensions would do such an earth-shattering thing.
Grand Canyon, Taiping Village.
When the woman who changed her name to Aunt Bing came back through the formation, her gaze at Li Zhiying changed.
Li Zhiying's actions and achievements made her feel incredible.
"The outside world says you're dead." Aunt Bing spoke to Li Zhiying, "But you have never left my side. ”
"Otherwise, how can there be thousands of me?" When Li Zhiying heard this, he immediately asked with a smile, "Revolution needs to shed blood, be heroic, and now it seems that the effect is still there." ”
Only by shedding blood can this primeval human being, who has lived peacefully for hundreds of millions of years, undergo some waves and changes.
A servile life is not good for the primeval world.
Without reforming their minds, they don't even allow others to progress and not allow others to rebel!
What hope is there for such a human race, they will only be boiled frogs in warm water and slowly boiled to death.
Li Zhiying suddenly felt that the history of the development of ancient human beings may be very similar to what Lu Xun said, there are only two eras: one is the era when you want to be a slave but can't get it; One is the era of slavery for the time being!
"We're here, we'll be exposed eventually!" Li Zhiying then spoke, "The stronger, weirder, and more terrifying my abilities are, the less forces will be able to harass us after they are exposed, and the easier it will be for us to survive." ”
"Since the four major forces of the Swire have existed, no new forces have ever appeared." Aunt Bing heard this. nodded, "The reason why no new forces have emerged is that these four major forces do not allow it. They believe that the emergence of new forces will upset the balance of the primeval world and will make humanity suffer even more heavy losses. ”
"There is some truth to the idea, but it hinders the growth of others, and it also hinders the progress of Swire." Li Zhiying said, "In the final analysis, they just can't let go of the interests at hand." ”
The higher a person's position. The more you will get a variety of resources.
With resources, the cultivation speed naturally goes without saying.
In the Yangshen World, when Li Zhiying communicated with Wang Yi, Chiyang and others. Even understands the phrase "the dynasty is the greatest cultivation holy land", which shows how much benefit these primeval human terns can get by dividing the territory of the primeval human race.
Resources such as exercises, elixirs, and cultivation environments, they can all get the best. However, these resources may not be the best for them!
So. Many people who should be developed have not developed, and the dead and silent Taigu will also bury a lot of talents and geniuses!
"Why don't you learn from those people, I feel like you're going to have a complete change." Aunt Bing said, "You have to give everyone freedom, and you have to break the system that hinders progress. ”
"Because the future of the human race is my future." Li Zhiying said with a smile, "My interests are consistent with those of the world." In addition, to the people of the world, my interests are noble. I love it too......"
Honest, straightforward!
Aunt Bing looked at Li Zhiying, and couldn't help but feel a little respect in her heart.
A person who puts the interests of the world above his own interests, how can such a thought of the great interests of the world not be admired?
Aunt Bing felt that if some of Li Zhiying's ideas were known to the people of Taikoo, it would definitely bring changes to the entire Taikoo.
But...... Are those big forces willing to let his ideas be known to the world?
Can the idea of the world's great interests be promoted?
One one
One one
Demon Realm:
Mo Li is a powerful martial artist, although he was not the top in the ancient space in the past, he was also a martial artist with a middle martial arts ranking. However, at this moment, he was dressed in a dirty gray robe, with a scruffy beard, and a pair of eyes that were cloudy and numb.
He had lived in this damp underground underground dungeon for millions of years, and the warrior who could destroy a mountain with a single raise of his hand in the past was now just an ordinary old man.
Ga! Ga! Ga!
There was a sound of the iron door, and several hideous demons with horns on their heads, blood-red, and scales walked in from outside the prison door.
Mo Li's eyes, which had not been turned for tens of thousands of years, suddenly flickered, and an urge to escape could not be suppressed.
"It's now, quick!" Mo Li roared wildly in his heart, but after a long time, he finally sighed and lowered his weak hands.
"What if you escape this door?" Mo Li thought to himself, "Escape, there are still a few doors outside, gates with strange divine powers in the Demon Realm, not to mention that there are so many demons with many wings on their backs." There is no way to escape. ”
Mo Li sighed again, glanced at the two wrinkled arms, his heart was full of bitterness, the hands that could destroy mountains and seas in the past were now powerless.
"Human, this is your new companion, and from today onwards, he will live with you." A demon glared at the purple pupils, said viciously, and after saying that, he spat on the body of the young man on the ground, and kicked it hard, and then left the underground dungeon with a curse.
The scolding voices of the two demons came from afar: "These lowly human beings should have been extinct a long time ago, just such a kid, he dared to provoke the second prince, and cut off his arm, if it weren't for the fact that our demons were born with a strong recovery ......"
"You don't know, that prince seems to have been dug up by another human...... Something proud. ”
"Shhh, don't talk about this matter, lest the second prince be angry."
The black plough stood up with difficulty, the thick iron chain wrapped around his wrist rattled, and came to the young man's side, and the ink plough looked at it carefully: a very handsome appearance, long black hair scattered on his face, his mouth was a little pale, and his breathing was a little weak. Glancing at the young man's chest, Mo Li immediately judged that the other party had been seriously injured, the entire chest was very likely to have collapsed, it could be more serious, the flow of true qi in the body was very slow, and the amount of true qi was not very much.
"Ahh Kill! Kill! …… You all deserve to die! The boy suddenly began to mutter, his face closed tightly, hideous with excessive excitement.
"Wake up." The ink plough held out a finger. trembling slightly, he flicked against Fengyun Wuji's chest many times before a little milky white true qi popped out from his fingertips. submerged in the body of Fengyun Wuji.
A faint white mist immediately poured out of Fengyun Wuji's body, swirling within three feet of his body, and all of them were submerged into Fengyun Wuji's body after being born, and it was not until this time that a touch of blood poured out of Fengyun Wuji's face.
When the consciousness returned to his body again, Feng Yun Wuji slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was an old man like a beggar, and a smile appeared on the old man's face full of traces of time: "You are awake." ”
Fengyun Wuji nodded. With one hand propped up under him, he stands up half-up, then crosses his knees. The palms were staggered, and then he closed his eyes, and the Nine Reincarnations True Qi of Life and Death quickly worked in his body, quickly healing the internal injuries in his body. Not a moment. The body is already well.
"Thank you, Senpai." Feng Yun Wuji opened his mouth, and just when he was exercising, Feng Yun Wuji had already discovered that a true qi with the same breath as the old man's body was running in his body to help heal his body.
Mo Li smiled, turned around, and returned to where he had been sitting, sitting on the ground.
"Senior, where is this?"
Mo Li sighed. Looking at the top of the water dungeon painted with strange symbols and flowing silver light. said: "The water prison of the Demon Realm, this is the place where all the servants of the Demon Race are imprisoned. ”
"How many people are here?"
"I don't know, before I came, there were at least more than 100,000 people here."
"The predecessors came here, how can so many clansmen be trapped here."
"I came here a million years ago, and I don't even know how many people have been taken to the Demon Realm in the past million years."
Fengyun Wuji was shocked in his heart: "One hundred thousand, how is it possible." I once saw the second prince of the Demon Realm, and his four demon retinues, and they didn't seem to be very strong. With the strength of our primeval warriors, we should be able to forcibly escape from here. ”
Mo Li blinked his cloudy eyes when he heard this, and said to Fengyun Wuji: "You swing your fist and punch the top of your head!" ”
Although Fengyun Wuji was puzzled, he still clenched his fist and blasted a punch at the top of the heavenly prison above, and the sound of sneering through the air came, Mo Li looked up, but saw that the young man's fist was not a fist, but a thick sword qi, and the clear sword qi hit the wisps of silver metal network above his head, but he saw a strange four-pointed shape similar to a formation in the center of the head suddenly emitted a red light, and then, a ray of light was transmitted in all directions by the six-pointed star along the silver threads around it, and the fist strength did not cause a little fluctuation.
"How?"
"How can it not work, what is this?"
"I'm asking you how you feel inside?" The old man shook his head and said.
Fengyun Wuji's eyes closed, opened them again in the blink of an eye, and said with a surprised expression: "Why is this the case?" The true qi in my body seems to have decreased, and the true qi that blasted out does not seem to have been replenished. ”
"It's not that it's not replenished, it's that it's very little." Only then did the old man say, "Here, every piece of true qi is precious, and every time you use a piece of true qi, the true qi in your body will be reduced. Not only that, but you can feel very oppressive here, as if something is pressing down on you like a mountain. ”
Looking at Feng Yunji's expression, the old man said indifferently: "We have been here for millions of years, it's not that we haven't thought about escaping, but it's impossible, this is not our original world, our true qi, here, rejected by the power of this world, the second prince you saw and the four guards he brought should also be like this, so it doesn't seem very strong." The rejection of the demons in our primeval world is a hundred times stronger than the rejection we receive here. As for the strength of the second prince, plus a hundred times, you should be able to know his strength. ”
"The power of one world will repel other forces, this is a rule in the universe, and it is also the reason why we humans can survive although they are weaker than demons. In addition, as a price in exchange for peace, none of the people here want to escape, and we will spend our whole lives here, if you want to escape, you will definitely become a sinner of our people, and when the time comes, let alone other people, even I will not let you go! ”
As if hit by thunder, Feng Yunwuji's eyes widened and looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief: "You...... You don't want to run for your life? ”
Also exchanged? How can it be!
Fengyun Wuji felt that Swire had no express agreement at all, and there was no such so-called "exchange"!
In fact, it's not.
"I know that you have not been ascending for a long time, but as long as you are a member of my clan, sacrificing yourself for the safety of the entire human race of my clan is nothing, which is why every hundred years, so many clansmen will stay in the demon realm to suffer, but no one has escaped. Compared with national righteousness, we are nothing. The old man's voice was unusually peaceful, but Feng Yun Wuji felt a trace of horror from his soul.
Feng Yun Wuji felt a trace of horror from the soul, and a strong chill spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body, cooling his entire heart.
Revolution!
The whole of Swire really needs a revolution!
The firm idea was born in Fengyun Wuji's heart.
Raising his fist, Fengyun Wuji seemed to have made up his mind.
Suddenly, Feng Yun Wuji's expression was stunned for a moment, because he saw that there was a ring on his hand!
This ring, Fengyun Wuji naturally recognizes, it is Li Zhiying's immortal artifact: the Eternal Ring! (To be continued.) )