Turtle Island is so big, even if Xiao Ming doesn't go all out, it will only take about a minute to come to his destination.

A real waterfall!

The river is still the same river, the water is still the same water, and even the trees on both sides have not changed much.

Wow~ As soon as Xiao Ming stood in front of the real waterfall, a person walked out of the waterfall. This is a yellow-skinned young man in his thirties, 1.7 meters tall, well-proportioned, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and combing a big back.

The young man was no different from ordinary people, but his eyes were blood-red, he looked at Xiao Ming and smiled evilly, and said coldly: "What's the matter, you want to fight with me again?"

"No!" Xiao Ming shook his head, and then said, "I'm here to say goodbye to you, I don't know when I will be able to come back in the future, and I don't know if there is a chance to come back?"

"Huh! Goodbye! The young man said with some disdain: "What is there to say goodbye to me, I am not you, are you not me?"

Xiao Ming shook his head wordlessly: "You are me, but I am not me."

"Huh!" The young man smiled disdainfully.

"Don't fight?"

"No! Fight around, or hit yourself, what's there to fight. ”

After speaking, Xiao Ming turned around and left. He came into this world and never really trusted anyone. Or, as Pillar said, he doesn't understand the meaning of his companions, and his every move is based on interests.

This dark doppelganger himself may be his only friend in this world! No intrigues, no calculations. Say anything to him, don't be afraid of him telling others. When you are unhappy, find him to fight, and he will accompany him at any time.

Sou~

Xiao Ming left, and the young man watched Xiao Ming leave, and finally gradually disappeared into the air. He was originally a projection of the darkness in Xiao Ming's heart, and if Xiao Ming was not there, he would be gone. As if he hadn't appeared in this world, except for Xiao Ming, who could prove that he ever existed?

As always, like all beings in this world, he has come and gone, and after thousands of years, who can prove that he existed?

You, me, him, and even the world are just a bunch of elements under the theory of 'infinite monkey', the collapse and embodiment of the 1 in N probability.

After a while, Xiao Ming returned to the side of Grand Elder Lu Xi and his party, their things had been packed, and after saying goodbye to the clansmen stationed on Turtle Island, they all broke the Hui clan that they couldn't remember.

After all, Turtle Island is on the sea, and it is still far away from Yunyin Village, and the group of people has been on the road for more than four hours, and finally returned to the Yeyue clan who had been away for five years.

The country of thunder, as its name suggests, is full of thunder all year round, and the clouds are shrouded in mist. The Yeyue clan's clan land is surrounded by high mountains, and the clan land is located between the mountains, even at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, when you look up, you can still see the clouds and mist swirling around the mountainside.

At this time, Xiao Ming, Ai, Mai and other high-level Thunder Clan, more than thirty people stood on a high platform, and the swirling clouds seemed to be above their heads. Below, there were the clansmen of the Night Moon Clan, there were ninjas, and there were civilians who could not cultivate, there were seven or eight thousand people, and they were looking up at Xiao Ming standing on the edge of the high platform.

"Clansmen! Look at your right front. Xiao Ming pointed to the group of people below the high platform.

Hmm~ Everyone's eyes looked at the group of people, some had complicated eyes, and some looked disdainful.

"Hehe, what kind of cowards, garbage who don't dare to fight."

"Ninjas, they can be considered ninjas too? Are there ninjas who farm, build roads, fish, and build ships? ”

"Cowards, a bunch of cowards. The sons of my Yeyue clan are not brave and good at fighting, how can there be such cowards as them. ”

For a while, all kinds of discussions rang out, and some even vicious language was slandering these people.

The crowd was small, more than fifty people, of which more than thirty were teenagers, and some adults, led by two strange children with horns. Look at the clothes, they are all ninjas.

As everyone looked at them and the sound of discussion, some of the people in this group had ugly faces, and they lowered their heads one by one, only the brothers of the golden horn and the silver horn looked at everyone stubbornly.

"See this group?" Xiao Ming asked loudly, then pointed to the group of people and continued: "They are ninjas, but most of them are not even lower ninjas. A ninja who can't even be regarded as a ninja is a waste in our Yeyue clan, he can't even support himself, and he needs help from other clansmen. ”

"Waste? Help? Many people in the audience bowed their heads, because most of them were non-ninja groups, and some were ninjas who couldn't support themselves. There are also some proud heads up, proud of their faces, because they have done a good job and have not only supported themselves, but also others, so they are proud.

Xiao Ming took everyone's expressions into his eyes, and said with an unmoved expression: "But it's such a group of wastes who can't even be counted as lower ninjas, do you know how much value they have created over the years?" In the past four years, the value they have created is comparable to that of fifty shinobi. There are thousands of fighters in our Yeyue clan, and there are more than 200 clansmen above the level of Shangnin, and there are only about 100 people who can get paid for their tasks. ”

"A shinobi can only support himself at most. When I arrived in the middle ninja, I was the elite of my Yeyue clan, but I could only feed ten clansmen at most. And Shangnin is the real backbone of our Yeyue clan, one Shangnin is enough to feed fifty or even more clansmen. In other words, in the past four years, most of these fifty or so people are not even 'waste', and they have fed nearly 3,000 people of our Yeyue clan. ”

"Now, tell me, are they still rubbish? Is it a coward? Tell me? Who's going to tell me??? ”

"Are they cowards???"

Xiao Ming's last sentence was almost shouted. Five years ago, he was fierce and powerful, and now he is still the same as he was back then, at this time, there was a roar, and no one spoke for a while, whether they were frightened or shocked.

"Humph!" Seeing that the people below didn't speak, Xiao Ming snorted coldly: "Let me tell you, they are not cowards, they are heroes."

"They are heroes! They are a group of heroes who give in obscurity!! ”

"Not bad. Not bad. The high-level leaders of the Night Moon clan behind Xiao Ming nodded one after another. Five years ago, due to Xiao Ming's violent run, the older generation of strong people did not recognize him. After five years of thinking about getting along with the elder elder spiritual leader of the elder spirit, Xiao Ming had already convinced the other party, Xiao Ming had not come back yet, and the high-level meeting of the Yeyue clan had decided to let Xiao Ming be the next generation of Ai.

At this time, as soon as Xiao Ming came back, he couldn't wait to gather everyone to implement his own policies.

"Heroes?" Everyone couldn't accept it for a while, and the view of the world formed since childhood made them unable to accept these so-called heroes.

"Before... In the past, there was not enough relief food to eat, our family was always hungry, Xiaolan's stomach was always flat, and my father was also sad, so he had no time to play with Xiaolan. While everyone was silent, a little girl held by a woman suddenly became timid. As he spoke, he gestured with his hand to his stomach.

For a moment, everyone looked at the little girl.

"But... But..."The eyes of the crowd made the little girl a little nervous, and she suddenly closed her eyes and said loudly: "Since four years ago, Brother Golden Horn and Silver Horn have always brought us fish and all kinds of seafood from the seaside. Our family never went hungry again. Xiaolan's belly is no longer flat, but bulging. Dad no longer has a sad face, but smiles and has time to play with Xiaolan. ”

"So... So they're my heroes!! ”