Chapter 1062: The Sorrow of the Weak
Martial arts cultivation, fighting for opportunities, fighting for the law, fighting for treasures, this is the personal struggle of the warrior, and the battle of personal opinions, the battle between the sect and the sect is nothing more than these.
Only with enough resources can a sect prosper for a long time, and can a sect become stronger and stronger, and now, the newly established holy palace is like a rootless duckweed, which seems to be powerful, but in fact the foundation is too strong, especially the resources in the hand, compared with the other six major sub-holy sects, it is simply pitiful.
It may not be possible to see anything in a short period of time, but after a long time, the Holy Palace may have to face a lot of problems, and when the time comes, it will not even need others to do it, and the Holy Palace will fend for itself.
Therefore, resources are very important, since the Holy Palace has been rewarded, it is natural to seize resources, especially the resources that should have belonged to the human race, even more so, only by truly holding these resources in their hands, can the Holy Palace really compete with the other six major sub-holy sects.
Quickly returning to the backyard, Xiao Chen gathered the lonely, Huangfu Ao and others, of course, Qin Shuirou's three daughters were also on the side, everyone gathered together, Xiao Chen did not detour, and went straight to the topic.
"There is a superb spiritual vein in this Baimo Continent, but it is in the hands of the Liwang Sect, and I guess that the people of the Liwang Sect may have come because of this."
Directly told everyone about the best spiritual vein, and when he heard this, everyone present was also smart, and they quickly understood what Xiao Chen meant, and Ouyang Rouxue said at this time.
"You want to snatch it?"
Ouyang Rouxue said Xiao Chen's heart, but it was not accurate, in this regard, Xiao Chen shook his head with a smile and said, "Senior Sister Ouyang, this is not a robbery, but it originally belongs to us, this Baimo Continent is the territory of the human race, since this superb spiritual vein is located in the Baimo Continent, shouldn't it belong to our Holy Palace?" ”
"In the past, the human race was weak, but now, with our Holy Palace, what should have belonged to us is now time to get it back, so, Senior Sister Ouyang, we are not robbing."
With Xiao Chen's words, Huangfu Ao was the first to support, "That's right, Brother Xiao Chen is right, since this superb spiritual vein is located on the Baimo Continent, it is something that belongs to our human race, and there is no way to do it if the strength was not good before, but now that he has the strength, how can he be taken back." ”
Huangfu arrogantly opened his mouth to agree, and then, the rest of the people also spoke one after another, no one objected, and they all agreed with Xiao Chen's decision.
As the disciples of the Holy Palace, everyone will naturally not be afraid of the Liwang Sect, and the best spiritual vein, this thing is very precious, so naturally it cannot be given up, and if there is strength, it will definitely be taken back.
Everyone was unanimous, and seeing this, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and then shouted softly, "Okay, then wait for Deacon Zhou Fan to return, and we will immediately set off for that superb spiritual vein." ”
Just when Xiao Chen and the others decided to set off, the Tonghuang and other forces of Wang Zong and his party, who were already on the road, were not flying in the starry sky, so the speed of the starry sky ship was not fast at this time.
Standing on the deck, Wang Zhong looked at Emperor Tong in front of him and asked, "Senior Brother Emperor Tong, I always feel that the Holy Palace may not stand by this time, so since Xiao Chen is in the Baimo Continent, he will definitely not give up this superb spiritual vein, after all, this is the territory of the human race." ”
Xiao Chen and the others knew the news that Emperor Tong had come to the Baimo Continent, and similarly, the Tonghuang Emperor also knew that Xiao Chen was now in the Baimo Continent, as for how they knew, Liwangzong naturally had their own channels, and Xiao Chen came to the Baimo Continent and did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, so it was not difficult to know this, otherwise Yue'er would not have come to the door in person.
Hearing Wang Chong's words, Emperor Tong smiled slightly without the slightest concern.
"What if you don't stand by and watch, speak with strength, if Xiao Chen really has strength, what's the harm in giving him this superb spiritual vein?"
"Moreover, I am very curious about the First Son of the Holy Palace, and I want to see if he is worthy of being compared to us."
didn't care about Xiao Chen, hearing Emperor Tong's words, Wang Chong said with disdain, "Then how can Xiao Chen be on a par with Senior Brother Tonghuang, at the beginning in the secret realm of Tianyan Sect, Xiao Chen was not the opponent of Mo Evil at all, and his strength was still a lot worse than the First Holy Son." ”
Wang Chong had seen Xiao Chen's strength with his own eyes, in his opinion, Xiao Chen was still far from the First Holy Son, of course, what Wang Chong didn't know was that it was a few months ago, and now Xiao Chen, with the awakening of the Heavenly Dao Sword Embryo and the Dustless Sword, has already undergone earth-shaking changes in strength.
Facing Wang Chong's contempt, Emperor Tong said with a smile, "Then there is no need to worry, if you don't have the strength to get back the best spiritual vein, it can only be self-inflicted." ”
He didn't take Xiao Chen seriously at all, and half a day later, Emperor Tong and his party arrived at this superb spiritual vein located in the Baimo Continent.
A huge mountain, at the foot of the mountain, a small city stands, inside this mountain range, is where the superb spiritual vein is, extending to the ground, and this city was built by Li Wang Zong himself, in order to protect this superb spiritual vein.
Among them, the strong men of the powerful royal sect guarded the town, and around the town, there were simple tents, among which lived a famous cultivator, or an ordinary human race with no cultivation.
It's just that every one of these Terrans looks very thin, and the clothes on their bodies are very dirty.
There are a lot of people, these miserable-looking human races, at least more than 100,000 people, they have only one use here, and that is to mine spiritual veins.
I have to work every day, and there are heavy tasks, if I can't complete it, then I will naturally have a violent beating, to put it bluntly, these people are slaves here.
A barbarian warrior stood guard around the Terran tent area, and when he looked at these Terrans, his eyes were full of contempt and mockery.
Maybe it's because they've been abused for too long, and these people don't have any sparkle in their eyes, and they all do what they do like walking dead.
There are more than 100,000 slaves, they don't have the slightest human rights here, and they are not even as good as pigs and dogs, I have to say that this is indeed the sorrow of the weak, just because the strength of the human race was not strong enough, so the barbarians not only robbed the spiritual veins that should have belonged to the human race, but also captured the human race to act as slaves, mining veins for them, and from time to time they would humiliate and scold these human slaves.
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