Chapter 431: The Temple of Civilization

readx;?“ It's okay if you're okay, sir, people from the Demon Pavilion, to be honest, ......" She threw down the sentence in shame and ran away like a shadow. www.biquge.info Yinchen touched his nose a little embarrassedly, while the ghost elder behind him let out a nonchalant sneer.

"What's wrong with the people of the Demon Pavilion? The hero who was greeted by you girl, is not the orthodox secret sect descendant of our Demon Pavilion? If you have the ability, you even dislike and alienate him? I don't know what to do!" The ghost old man thought to himself, but he didn't know that the black-haired boy who had just passed by him and lacked a sense of presence in his eyes was also a secret disciple, and although the secret disciple was rare these days, he was not an endangered animal.

"Mr. Yinchen, solved?" Wen Qingsong asked as if politely, in fact, he, like Lu Qingyun, had already developed a blind trust in this silver-haired boy, he felt that Yinchen was out of the horse, foolproof, but in front of outsiders, he had to politely ask about the results, and he couldn't let these "aliens" who were evil in their bones after all, see the dilemma of the Zhennan Gang now completely relying on an "outsider".

"It's a small thing. Yinchen said lightly, then divided and said, "Fourth Brother Wen, capture Qingyun and Sydney, we'd better discuss our next actions now." ”

"Next, do you want to save Wang Chunlai and the tenth brother......" Wen Qingsong said this, suddenly paused and said nothing, and replaced it with a sigh. The operation to save Yin Xueli seems to be smooth, but many times during this time, Wen Qingsong thought that the operation had failed, and he had to give his life there, so it can be said that it is almost a fluke to be able to live now. What's more, this time to make such a big mess, it can be called a shock to the whole city, the northern Tartars will inevitably raise the vigilance to the highest, where can they retreat like this time? Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, Wen Qingsong instinctively did not approve of continuing to rescue Wang Chunlai, but as a righteous knight, he absolutely could not do anything to leave his brother and not save him, and let him sit in danger, so ah, thinking of what he was going to do next, his heart was full of all kinds of conflicts and contradictions like gibberish.

Wen Qingsong sighed, and immediately turned around to find Lu Qingyun and Yin Xueli, but at this time, the ghost old man stopped in front of Yinchen.

"Yinchen Senior Nephew......" The ghost old man knew that with his seniority, he could call Yinchen a nephew, but he didn't do it, he felt that he had no capital to be proud in front of this amazing silver-haired boy. The process of "negotiation" between the silver-haired boy and the sect master, Mr. Demon Heart, made him look at this person differently. Don't rely on the hole cards to threaten and persecute, but skillfully use emotion and reason to impress the other party, and seek the fulcrum of common interests, a few easy words can make the eldest lady of the Yin family completely stay out of the matter, this ability, the ghost old man who has been cultivating magic skills for decades, can't do it, so his tone is full of sincerity, and with a little modesty.

"What is the ghost looking for me? But it doesn't hurt to say. "Yinchen is now facing the ghost elder, and he can't call "old man" as before. Although he may not regard himself as a fellow traveler in Black Mountain Villa in his heart, at least on the surface, he must show a little admiration in front of the elders of the sect.

"Senior nephew, if you have free time, come and tell the old man about what happened to the old brother Wei back then? This old Wei, who was also an old brother who died back then, didn't expect to leave so unexplained...... I didn't even have a quasi-letter,...... ghost old Nan Nan said, a pair of dark blood-red cloudy old eyes, and involuntarily welled up with crystal tears.

"The ghost is old, and the festival mourns and changes. After the junior finished talking with the brothers of the Zhennan Gang, he came to you. Silver Dust bowed and left as if fleeing for his life. He kept telling himself that Wei Wuliang and he only met by chance, and the two sides had no friendship, but he couldn't escape the congested sadness in his heart no matter what.

He never imagined that unconsciously, that terrible old man with two claws would actually occupy an important place in his heart. The old man came suddenly and left in a hurry, but he shoehorned his perception of life, the world, and life into life, and his feelings for the younger generations to himself without reservation at the moment when they turned into dust......

Silver Dust shook his head, forcing himself not to think about these sad things, he still had the opportunity to remember and grieve with the ghost elder, and he had to do everything he could now to stop the sadness from flowing backwards again.

When the four of them sat down together, Silver Dust flicked his fingers, and a light enchantment shrouded him, isolating the sound.

This is a very ordinary soundproofing magic, not the crowning of the gods, Silver Dust is now considered an important supernumerary member of the Black Mountain Villa, presumably no one will attack him. The person who dares to attack the secret disciples of the Black Mountain Villa will probably give the ghost old man a stew.

He glanced at the other three for a few moments, hesitated for a second or two, and finally said, "The matter of the Jianghu Alliance, I'm afraid it's over here." ”

Wen Qingsong snorted coldly, Lu Qingyun and Yin Xueli's faces were not very good-looking. Yin Xueli flattened her mouth and said softly: "The Shenhai Sect was still quite reliable before?"

"But they can't be relied on now, that's a fact. Wen Qingsong said fiercely: "I think we still have to rely on our own ......"

"There is no way out on your own. Yinchen interrupted him: "The melee fighters who cultivate divine skills, there are not enough people, and no city can be captured, the Zhennan Gang is now in the most dangerous moment, only the three of you can still move in the whole faction, even if it is in its heyday, it will never exceed a thousand people, otherwise it will become a force in the White Gate of the Righteous Path...... What can you do with this amount of manpower?"

Wen Qingsong listened to Yinchen's words, his face fell, and the whole person was even a little decadent.

"Shouldn't Mr. also be a member of the Zhennan Gang?" Yin Xueli said suddenly, she suddenly felt that Yinchen didn't look right when she said "you three", and it seemed that she had plans to separate from them.

"I'm already planning to set up my own door. Silver Dust said in a deep voice, he knew that this decision was very hurtful, and it felt like he was going to betray these people, but in fact, there was no way for him to do so, because he had become the last true disciple of the Demon Pavilion, the last true disciple of the Primal God Clan, and even the last descendant of the entire Kanonikel civilization. Now, neither the guest elder of the Zhennan Gang nor the status of the honorary worship of the Golden Dao Sect is suitable for him, and he decided to establish a sect and even a religion by himself.

The god of law and the god of law, only when he has his own followers and becomes the faith of all peoples, can he be regarded as a god, right?

If it was before, he might have felt that the Dharma God Realm was still too far away, but just a few dozen hours ago, he had already obtained the last inheritance of the Thunder God and the Ghost God, and now the two remnant souls could only nourish their souls in his Qi Sea to survive, and from time to time they fought and made fun of each other, and they no longer had the extra ability to guide Silver Dust. It was precisely because of their last inheritance that Yinchen felt so close to the god position for the first time.

He finally understood that gods don't necessarily have to have strong power, and they don't even need to have a profound realm, ** teachers, magic masters and the like, as long as they can comprehend the will of God and condense the godhead, they can also ascend to God in one step, of course, the strength of such a god is limited, but which god's power is not accumulated little by little from the weakest time?

God is not a realm, but a privilege, and those who possess the Godhead have such privileges. The path to becoming a god, and the path of cultivation, in fact, is not unified, he can become a god first, and then cultivate, and he has now reached the critical point that is very close to the godhead or even the divine power, he is the only mage in this world, he holds a whole lost civilization in his hands, became the first scientist in this world, and his body is burdened with divine will, he can use this to operate carefully and ascend to the throne of God.

The greatest distance between him and the divine position is not the internalization and perfection of the self, but the external blessing of faith, without faith, he cannot become a god, so he must establish his own strength, and even his own religion.

What's more, Yinchen actually planned two different forces in his heart, one of which focused on spreading the Caronial civilization, transforming the whole world, teaching people knowledge, and passing on civilization. The other is the extremist force that is used as his own royal power, responsible for destroying hostile forces, and even conquering the other world (Red Blood Secret Realm), the former is the eternal merit he left to the world, it must be an upright, open-minded and long-lasting institution with universal values, even if he fails to become a god and returns to his hometown, he can stay in the world to benefit all people. The latter is a dark blade that quickly destroys this cruel world, follows his own life, dies himself, and disbands immediately, and is a powerful force dedicated to defending the fruits of victory that he has achieved step by step. Silver Dust is a magician, the only enemy of 10,000 people in this world, but even if he can fight against 10,000 people, it is impossible to manage 10,000 people and defend 10,000 people at all times, and even like this Jianghu Alliance operation, he can't even take care of Wang Chunlai and others, because he has been in this world for ten years and has always been alone.

Now he is even reduced to the point where he can't take care of the three people in front of him!

He has to do this, no matter how many difficulties and dangers there are on the road to becoming a god, he must change his current situation of being alone, and fight against the world, a mage alone is enough, but to protect the world, that is not something that can be done by one person.

Yinchen thought about his reasons here, and the faces of the three people opposite were very ugly. "Self-reliance, Brother Yinchen dislikes us?" Lu Qingyun's voice even trembled a little.

"It's not that I dislike you, but I dislike this wild world. The northerners are barbaric, the southerners are pedantic, why? Because in this world, there has never been a true Taoism. Yinchen thought about it for a moment and decided to simply say it. He actually already had a plan to include these three people in his team, of course, into the kind of forces that could be passed down through the ages. He felt that some of the people around him and the people he recognized could be included in the plan in advance.

"Daotong?" all three of them were shocked. They hadn't realized what Yinchen wanted to do at this time, and they thought that after this fiasco, he was disheartened by the Jianghu Sect, and just wanted to quit the Zhennan Gang and work alone and become a ranger. At this moment, if Wan Jianxin and Lin Xuanchen were present, I am afraid that they would really jump up in surprise, because those two people knew what kind of terrifying inheritance Yinchen was carrying.

"Yes, Taoism, or indoctrination, or civilization. Yinchen calmed his mind for a moment and said slowly: "I, although my bad luck continues, but by chance, I have obtained several extremely terrifying inheritances, which is equivalent to the secret disciples of those mysterious sects in the legend, and I am the leader of several sects. Over the years, I have been running around, and I also want to rely on a heroic heart and two black iron fists to repel the evil in all directions and do that heroic and righteous thing, but in the end, I am happy, but nothing has been established, nothing has changed! The wicked people I killed are dead, but the good people who were rescued by me have fallen into the hands of new bullies and endured humiliation, just like this time, I killed the beacon city, I really killed, but in the blood yang city, the military mansion of Jianzhou Nu'er, there is no difference from before. ”

Yinchen said, seeing that the three of them looked very lonely, and then he realized that what he said was not only his own depression, but also the grievances in the hearts of every heroic person. Since ancient times, heroes have been short of breath, how many upright chivalrous people shed blood and tears, a word of martial arts, a word of hard work, a word of chivalry, often heard and never heard!

"So the gentleman is going to ...... Establish a sect like the Excalibur Sect, or even ...... A country?" Yin Xueli first heard some terrible deep meaning from Yinchen's words: "Sir, we are all people of the southern country, and the words of another country are still ......" She hurriedly persuaded, and at the same time an extreme panic had risen in her heart, she was afraid, she was extremely afraid that Yinchen would have the idea of becoming a king by herself, this kind of thought, in the eyes of today's southern people, who are still firmly trusting their emperor despite being bullied by the government, is as rebellious as taking refuge in the north!

If the founding of the country and the enthronement can solve this eternal problem, then if others don't say it, the founding emperor of the empire is afraid that he has already done it!" Yinchen saw through Yin Xueli's worries at a glance, and dispelled her worries in a few words: "Sydney, you really think too much, how can I Yinchen be such a superficial and arrogant person? I set up my own door, and I really need to recruit talents and establish a force, but it is not a private armed force like the Divine Sword Sect, let alone the hegemony of those brain-dead people!" What I want to establish is an organization called the Temple of Civilization, and this organization has only one purpose of existence, which is to spread civilization and cleanse ignorance!"

"The Temple of Civilization?Spreading Civilization?Purifying Ignorance?Sounds like a private school?Sir, have you ever taught?" Yin Xueli listened to Yinchen's explanation, feeling more and more confused, if Yinchen just wanted to be a private school teacher, then his ambition ...... It's too pathetic, isn't it?(To be continued.) )