Chapter 763: Neuropathy

The little friar beamed with pride, as if he felt sincere admiration for his words.

What an apt analogy!

As expected, Lin Yi's face didn't change much, he just ...... It's very strange, stunned, as if the six gods have no master, at a loss, and their eyes are blank.

"Wan ...... years?"

Lin Yi was a little unconvinced, smiled reluctantly, and asked casually: "Ten generations of human emperors, have you been dead for 10,000 years...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha......"

"Hey, you don't have a problem with your brain, do you......?"

Seeing Lin Yi's crazy appearance, the little monk's face suddenly became extremely strange, "Don't say it, you still look a bit like the old-fashioned low-definition color photos of the ten generations of emperors in the history books." ”

However, he didn't think much about it.

It's likeβ€”

You know what Qin Shi Huang looks like, but if you meet a guy who looks like Qin Shi Huang on the street, who would think he is Qin Shi Huang?

Ten generations of human emperors fell 10,000 years ago, and everyone knows about it!

Just ask me, who else in the human race doesn't know about this?

It's clearly recorded in the history books!

Come on, how many years have you been dead?

I'm afraid that the dry bones will turn into dust powder.

In this era, there is no such thing as an uneducated person, but all newborns must be baptized by education and tested and cultivated by virtue of cultivation at a specified age.

Throughout the history of human development, it has been 80,000 years.

The most remembered is not the first generation of Emperor Lin Kongcheng, but the tenth generation of Emperor Lin Yi.

It's a name that almost everyone hears calloused.

The contribution made by the ten generations of human emperors to the human race may not be the greatest among the human emperors of all generations, but it is definitely the most significant change across the ages, because the human race can quickly develop from the slave class to the current point in 10,000 years, and the ten generations of human emperors have made great contributions.

At the same time, he was a great man of great controversy.

Some historians believe that the deeds of the ten generations of emperors have certainly opened the world, but at the same time, he has also worn out the benevolence and kindness in human nature......

It's just that there are relatively few people who dispute this kind of controversy.

After all, now is an era of continuous war, and this kind of war, so far has not brought too much destruction and disaster to the human race, but has brought a lot of benefits, those historians speak fiercely, resolutely oppose the continuation of aggression, support peace, they believe that the reason why people have not yet felt the harm of war, is because they have not lost a war, once they are targeted by a stronger race, the catastrophe of the human race will come......

Of course, there are not many people who say such things, and few people are attacking other races, enjoying the benefits of victory, and at the same time shouting that war is not good......

Respectful?

There are very few of them.

No one can resist the erosion of time, even if it is the tenth-generation emperor Lin Yi who was in the hearts of the human race ten thousand years ago, the era when Lin Yi was regarded as the absolute leader has been buried by time.

"It seems that you really are not from my clan!"

The little monk snorted coldly and said: "The ten generations of human emperors have fallen in the Wang Chen War ten thousand years ago, and the bones have not been found so far, and they have never given up looking for it for ten thousand years, and until today, historians have not been able to find the grave of the ten generations of human emperor Lin Yi, and the folk legend that the ten generations of human emperors fled in the war, leaving behind the inheritance and then recoiling, it is impossible to be established, you don't even know these most basic, it is definitely not a person of my clan, not my clan, its heart must be different!"

As he spoke, he was going to force his hand and make sure to press this weak soul body into the ashram!

Lin Yi did not resist.

At this moment, he completely forgot that he was a powerful soul body, a strong soul body that could stare at a monk in the foundation building period with a single look.

He was like a mortal man without the power of a chicken.

Let the other party capture, let him be left and right.

"Ten thousand years...... It's been 10,000 years...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......"

For some reason, seeing his crazy appearance, the little friar had a vague illusion, as if he ...... This guy's soul has become weaker than it has been?

Along the way, stumbling.

The monk of the foundation building period has not yet possessed the ability to fly.

Therefore, the little monk pressed Lin Yi, took the ladder to heaven, disappeared to the ground in the blink of an eye, and shuttled to the sky city.

The ground is more about enlightenment education, as well as the clothing, food, housing and transportation of ordinary people.

The sky is the place where the monks live.

Although ordinary people often go to the empty city, and monks often go to the ground, most of the time it is still divided, and things gather people in groups, which is an eternal truth, so that a monk and a mortal can chat, although they can talk about a lot of children's affection, but there is a lack of communication between monks and monks, this is a good example.

The only constant, the only common denominator -

Restaurant.

Whether it is an empty city or an underground city, there are definitely many restaurants, and since ancient times, the people have taken food as the sky, and it has not changed.

A minor monk in the foundation building period, pressing a soul body.

This phenomenon is relatively rare, but it does not attract passers-by, but occasionally attracts some surprised eyes.

It's still easy to find.

The building is not unimpressive, it can even be called low-key, it is engraved with the three words of the deacon, as well as the logo of a heavy sword, which is modeled by the weapons of the emperor ten generations ago, and it looks like a mysterious basement bar from the outside, very low-key, but all the monks who pass by the door will subconsciously stay away.

"Get in!!"

When he arrived at the door of the camp, the little friar looked even more confident.

The police are strong and courageous.

The ashram is notoriously vigorous and ruthless, but its prestige among the Terran monks is high enough, because they are not a department that oppresses monks, but a department that helps monks who follow the rules.

There are only two punishments in the ashram -

The crime is heinous, and the innocent are killed indiscriminately, and they are punished!

Those who have ghosts in their hearts and are not of our clan will be punished!

Even if you are spurned by the world, as long as you do not do something heinous or cause public outrage, no one will take care of you.

Even if you kill people and take treasures,

Even if it is full of people.

It can be said that the law enforcement office's control over the monks is still quite small, grievances and personal grudges, they don't care, it's useless for you to sue, as long as you have the ability, you can take revenge yourself.

They are only responsible for maintaining the general order of the entire human race.

Small things are always turned a blind eye.

But once it comes to foreigners, the practice is extremely strict, and if a foreigner commits a crime on the territory of the human race, the consequences are extremely serious, and it is quite protective of the calves.

Walking into the practice center, a middle-aged man was leaning against the wall of the aisle and smoking.

"What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Yi, who was lost in his soul, and said, "The soul body of the same clan, has you committed an accident?"

The little friar hurriedly said: "I don't know if he committed a crime or not, but I always feel that this guy has a bit of a problem with his brain, and ...... It doesn't look like my people. ”

"Come in and talk about it. ”

The middle-aged man said hello and led the two into a room.

There was nothing special in the room, except a table, a few chairs, nothing, not even a water dispenser.

- Monks don't need to drink water every day.

"Say it from start to finish. ”

Obviously, the attitude of the middle-aged man did not think that this suppressed soul body had committed any heinous crimes.

This delirious and extremely weak appearance...... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can afford to do a big thing!

"That's ......"

The young monk of the Ai clan foamed at the mouth, and quickly told the process of meeting Lin Yi, which was accurate to every detail.

"You don't know the Ten Generations of Emperors?"

The middle-aged man frowned, waved his hand, and set up a formation in the entire room to isolate outsiders from eavesdropping.

Something is wrong.

"It seems that it is a foreigner. ”

Judging in this way, the middle-aged man looked at Lin Yi and asked, "Let's talk about it, who is the surname, what nationality is the person, where is the body, what is the purpose of coming to the Azure Star, is there any instructor?

The little monk interjected solemnly: "Don't hide any of it, otherwise you will suffer!"

He knew that although there was only one middle-aged man in front of him in this local practice, his name was known to everyone!

Nie Jue, a strong man in the infancy stage!

With such cultivation and attainments, it is completely possible to sit alone in the seismic field of the ashram, and all the surrounding monks are under his control.

"Can you speak?" Nie Jue frowned.

Lin Yi glanced up at him.

"What's your name?"

"Lin Yi. ”

"Ahemβ€”β€”!!"

Nie Jue took a puff of cigarette, almost staggered his lungs and choked his throat, looking like he was neurotic.