Chapter 670: A Story

There is still a way to live, which makes King Tianwu completely stunned on the spot.

Yes, at this point in their lives, what else is there to live?

At the peak of the martial arts, the Saint King is already the extreme realm, for them.

Back then, he only broke through to the Saint King realm with the help of the martial arts mark.

And they don't have a martial arts mark to rely on.

They have completely reached the Saint King realm little by little through the cultivation that has accumulated over time.

And after reaching the realm of the Holy King, for them, it is nothing more than a few more years to live.

Because in the long years of cultivation, their vitality has been exhausted.

Yin Ming looked at the reincarnation bamboo, and suddenly said, "You rely on them, so you can survive until now." ”

Gong Tongzhi glanced at Yin Ming, and then said with a smile, "Patriarch Wendao really lives up to his reputation, and he can see the clues at a glance." ”

He walked to the reincarnation bamboo, reached out and stroked the reincarnation bamboo, and suddenly a wave of anger spread from one of the reincarnation bamboos to his body.

And as the anger left, the reincarnation bamboo immediately withered, turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

Gong Tongzhi looked at Yin Ming and said, "An adult reincarnation bamboo can extend my life span by one year, how many years do you think I have to live?"

The self-deprecating tone seemed to be sarcastic about himself, but it seemed to be sarcastic Yin Ming standing and talking without backache.

For a person who is about to be buried in the loess and sink into the long river of history, there is nothing more tempting than to live.

Knowing that his life is short, why don't you enjoy every day quietly?

Why fight for the so-called Terran righteousness?

What's the point?

He Yuanzhang wanted to straighten up, but after repeated temptations, he finally gave up.

He held the bamboo pole in both hands, stared at Yin Ming and gasped, "Yin... Master Yin..."

"Ahem... Master Yin's great benevolence and righteousness... I admire..."

"But my second elder... It's long gone... How should the world be... So what..."

At this point, He Yuanzhang shook his head for a while, and then walked towards the thatched hut.

Gong Tongzhi looked at Yin Ming and said, "Master, please go back, the outside world no longer means anything to us." ”

The two have lived in seclusion here for more than 600 years, and they are no longer familiar with everything outside.

It's like a picture that has been hidden in the bottom of my heart for thousands of years, and suddenly one day it appears in front of me, and that strangeness will forcibly extract the memory, without leaving any trace of emotion.

This is the case with Gong Tongzhi and He Yuanzhang.

For him, the outside world is a picture that has been hidden for thousands of years, and when he talks about it again, even memories, it will not be familiarity in his heart, but indifference.

Indifference to human feelings, indifference to the warmth and coldness of the world, but also indifference to human nature.

Even if the outside world is destroyed and does not exist, it seems to be nothing to them.

Because everything they knew had long since been turned to dust and vanished in the course of six hundred years.

The Heavenly Martial King hurriedly spoke up, "Are you just watching the Terran perish?!"

"What about your ambition to fight the demon clan with this king?!"

"Where's your humanity!ah?!!Where is it?!Is it all gone?!"

King Tenmu may be more easily excited.

He clearly knew what these two holy kings meant to the Terrans, and if they didn't go out of the mountains, the Terrans would have little chance of winning the final battle.

Although he also knew that even if they went out of the mountain, this battle would be more than lucky.

But hope is good after all.

Gong Tongzhi heard the roar of the Heavenly Martial King, but his face was not shocked, and he even looked at Yin Ming calmly, "Master Yin, what do you say?"

The extinction of the human race, ambition, these words that originally touched people's hearts, seem so pale and powerless at this moment.

Why?

What about the humanity of the two of them?

As long as you are human, you have human nature!

But what about their humanity?!

He was asking Yin Ming.

Yin Ming was silent for a while, and then suddenly smiled and said, "I'll tell you a story with the two of you." ”

At this time, He Yuanzhang was coming out of the grass hut, holding a bottle of crystal clear water in his hand, and there was a faint vitality circulating.

He Yuanzhang looked at Yin Ming, still half-cut and half-said, "Master... Master, please speak. ”

Yin Ming took a step forward in a hurry, "In a world that you can't imagine, there is no martial arts cultivation that can make people move mountains and seas, there is no reincarnation bamboo that can make people live for hundreds of years, and there is no demon monster, there are only people there. ”

"In an era when the people were struggling to make a living, the people in many places could not afford to eat, and they were starving and mourning. ”

"A traitor to the court could not bear to see these victims starving to death, so he gathered them together and took them to the imperial capital. ”

As a result, thousands of victims swept through the world like locusts, and finally came to the imperial capital. ”

However, the traitor's nemesis, the governor of the imperial court, received an order from the emperor to defend the imperial city, not to open the gates, and even issued a holy decree to shoot the victims. ”

"If it were you, what do you think the Metropolitan should do?"

Kill because the emperor is in charge.

The so-called monarch wants his ministers to die, and his ministers have to die.

If he doesn't kill, that's because as a human being, the Metropolitan Governor also has wives and children, and he can kill the defenseless victims so brutally today, and others can also kill his relatives in the future.

There is a saying that people are people, not dogs, and there is no need to torture each other to death.

Sometimes, however, death does not necessarily lead to rest.

What the Terrans will face is what the plague will face.

The leaders of the Imperial City in which the victims of the disaster pinned their hopes.

The Thousand Yuan Continent Terran pinned their hopes on Yin Ming and the others in Tian Yuan City.

Yin Ming can abandon them, in other words, if Yin Ming wants to live, he can abandon the human race, just like Gong Tongzhi and He Yuanzhang.

But what about after the extinction of the human race?

When you die, do you give up?

No, even after the extinction of the Terrans, this torture will not stop.

Because in the long years, the human race will always flourish again.

Just like in the Thousand Yuan Continent, in an era that is too far away for anyone to explore, how the human race appeared, and how it came to this day step by step, no one can say.

But if Yin Ming gives up on the Terran now, then in the long years to come, when the Terran prosperes again, when the Terran encounters such a situation again, the superior will choose to give up like Yin Ming.

No one will remember Yin Ming, but the human race will be annihilated again and disappear into the long river of history.

So, why are people called human beings and not anything else? For example, demons, demons, demons?

Why do people think of themselves as human beings?

Is it just because the word "human" is relatively simple?

That doesn't seem to be the case.