Jinghong's first book, if you think it's not bad, then please move your fingers to the "starting point" to comment, leave a message, and by the way, throw a few recommendation votes, thank you here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo***

Skull Island, which is the last place where the Jiaoren race gathers in the eyes of the world, is not as they seem, because what they see is always an illusion, and the real Jiaoren race's old, weak, sick and disabled are living in the so-called skeleton array.

The village where the temple is located is the largest gathering place of the Jiaoren Clan, and it is also home to almost all the humans in the Jiaoren Sea. Many people would think that these people of the Terran were forcibly captured by the Jiao Terran Clan, but this was not the case, because Lu Lin knew the truth of the matter from the mouth of the old woman opposite.

Old Man Wuyuan?!

I don't know why, when the old woman said this name, a kind of sadness actually rose in Lu Lin's heart, and Lu Lin couldn't say the reason for this inexplicable sadness.

"In fact, the people here are not as they claim to be, we are definitely not food or fertility tools that they have taken away, on the contrary, we have become a problem and a problem for them. The old woman looked up in the direction of the village, her eyes were full of tenderness, which was definitely the feeling that she would have when she saw her hometown.

"Trouble and trouble? Grandma Wuyuan, you're kidding. Lu Lin said with a smile.

Looking at Lu Lin's disbelieving expression, the old woman just smiled indifferently, and obviously did not reverse Lu Lin's opinion just by relying on her own words, "Take me as an example, since the village was destroyed in the war when I was nineteen years old, I have been adrift in the vast sea, and I don't know that I will be buried in the sea that day, but I still want to live." But how can we, who are just ordinary people, be the opponents of this world, but what is unexpected is that I will almost be killed by the so-called cultivators of our human race in the end, and I still can't forget his indifferent expression, in their eyes, we are probably not even as good as ants. ”

Speaking of this, the old woman Wuyuan seemed to be very lonely and helpless, and saw her tightly holding the wooden cane in her arms, as if this was her last spiritual support.

The grass that Lu Lin played with in his hand was subconsciously torn off by him, because he believed what the old woman said. There are indeed so many arrogant cultivators in the human race, and they seem to have forgotten their identity after they become stronger, as if only contempt can bring them a sense of superiority to become powerful cultivators.

"It seems that you also know that this is not impossible. Do you know who saved me in the end?" The old man Wuyuan raised his head again and looked in the direction of the village, which made Lu Lin a little incredulous.

"Yes, that's right, it was the cruel Jiaoren clan in the mouth of those cultivators who saved me. Their hideous, ugly appearance did frighten me at the time, and they even warned me viciously after killing the Terran cultivator, but I knew that they had a kind heart hidden, so I followed them like a little tail, and even broke into the terrifying Jiaoren Sea. The old man Wuyuan was already stuck in the memory, and the smile on his face was getting sweeter and sweeter, as if it was her happiest time.

"Seeing the mountains of corpses piled up on the entire island, and the poisonous gases in the air, these are really terrifying for me as an ordinary person. The place where we live is close to the Jiaoren Sea, so we have also developed a special spice for this carrion poison, which can withstand some time. But those rotting corpses and bones almost brought me to the brink of collapse, but I was already desperate and quickly adapted to everything around me, and I was not afraid of death, so how could I be afraid of these things?"

"But the spices will run out one day, and how can I resist the carrion poison that even you cultivators are afraid of, so I passed out unconsciously, and at that time, I thought maybe death was the best relief. ”

"Wuyuan senior, how can you have such an idea, whether it is that race, there are good or bad, and you can't generalize that the cultivators of the human race are the kind of people who oppress people with power. Although he didn't want to hurt an old man's heart, Lu Lin still felt the need to make a defense.

Yes, as the saying goes, no one is perfect, let alone a race?

Lu Lin originally thought that he would be able to convince the old man in front of him, but he didn't expect to be speechless by the other party's next words, "Look at the grass under your feet, they were originally the weakest existence in this dense forest, you can say that this is unintentional, but even you can't avoid hurting the weak, let alone those guys who are already unscrupulous." ”

"The outside world is too dangerous for ordinary people like us, so I settled here after being rescued by the strong men of the Jiaoren clan in a coma, and more than seventy years have passed in a blink of an eye. Over the years, there have been people who have been rescued by the strong men of the Jiaoren race, and they are almost ordinary people, and they have no ability to live in your world, so they can only continue to live under the protection of the Jiaoren race. ”

"Living under the protection of the Jiaoren clan?" The shock in Lu Lin's heart had reached the point of no return, it was clear that the human race was now the overlord under this starry sky, but for the Jiaoren race that needed the cruelty in their mouths to protect those weak kind!

"Do you know why we Terrans don't want to get close to you after seeing you here? Not only to avoid upsetting them, but more importantly, we ourselves are disgusted with you cultivators. This time, there was really a little hatred in the eyes of the old man Wuyuan who looked at Lu Lin, but it soon disappeared, and a helpless sigh sounded instead.

"I know that you are a powerful cultivator, and you have also been summoned by the prophet, but this cannot be a reason for you to be unscrupulous, so when you encounter the provocation of those disabled mermaids, please keep calm enough and don't cause us unnecessary trouble, this is a request from me, an old man. ”

Is this the purpose of the old man calling himself over? Although Lu Lin was a little reluctant to accept it in his heart, as long as he thought of those elderly people in the village, if it was really because of his anger that he had attracted the oppression of the Jiaoren clan, he would really feel a little ashamed.

The old woman seems to have already seen Lu Lin's thoughts clearly, it seems that her persuasion has been successful, but this is not all the main purpose of her trip, "You may think that this is an unreasonable request, but those Jiaoren people are also poor people, they have nothing wrong with it, but they have been permanently targeted by those people after experiencing countless oppressions, they are just afraid, afraid of the outbreak of this kind race again." ”