Chu Li and Qin Nuo were sent to a medium-sized immortal city.

This immortal city is on the right side of Ningzhou, very close to the sea.

These days have also been besieged by evil cultivators, and it is only because the main cultivator here is strong that he has kept this city from the hands of evil cultivators.

Not long ago, the city lord of this city was seriously injured when he fought with the evil cultivator, and he had no choice but to ask the Qingshan Sword Sect for help.

Although the city is not devastated, it is not the slightest bit of prosperity.

Rudimentary tents were erected in the streets, inhabited by countless homeless mortals and low-ranking monks.

"The lord of this city seems to be a benevolent man."

It is impossible for such a large number of mortals to live in the immortal city, so these people should be picked up by the city lord from nearby and placed them in the immortal city.

Chu Li and Qin Nuo shuttled through the paths left by these continuous tents, and those mortals seemed to be used to seeing monks these days, and they didn't show much curiosity about Chu Li and Qin Nuo's arrival.

At most, he just lifted his eyelids weakly and glanced at the two of them, and then began to do his own thing.

"War numbs them." Chu Li's gaze swept over these mortals lightly, "In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, they are undoubtedly the weakest type of people, and their lives are not even as stable as those mortals in the Human Realm. There is no spiritual root without cultivation, and he is born in this world but is slaughtered by others. ”

"With one thought, the monk broke a thousand mountains, destroyed ten thousand people, and had no life for thousands of miles. What a monk, what a mortal is innocent. ”

"yes." Qin Nuo also sighed with emotion, "The mortals in the human realm are still protected by the laws of the Heavenly Dao, but the mortals in the immortal realm have nothing." Just with the contract under our Xianmen Hundred Schools, how much can we help them. ”

"This is the common life." Chu Li said, "We embarked on the path of immortals, separated from the lives of mortals, and their suffering, in the final analysis, has nothing to do with us. But if you have a way in your heart, you can't see the suffering of the world. ”

Qin Nuo's eyes seemed to be sad: "His life is sad, how can I be innocent." ”

These mortals are more or less wounded, and it is only because of the battle between good and evil that they are affected.

They are weak and helpless, and can only hope that the high immortals will have a little mercy on them and give them a chance to live.

"If everyone in this world can cultivate immortals, will this situation not occur."

Not far away, an old man leaned against the dirty façade, staring blankly at the dark sky.

The sky he saw was not the sky, but the evil qi isolated by the city protection array gathered here, and this fell into the eyes of the old man.

His clothes were in tatters, and his thin sternum was visible.

Dirty hair covered half of his face, and he was motionless as if he was dead.

But that faint breath told Chu Li that this person was still alive.

"No, it won't." Chu Li looked at the old man, "If everyone in the world can cultivate immortals, then the one who bears the fate of mortals will be the cultivators of the lowest level. The so-called difference between immortals and mortals is just that the monk wants to completely separate himself from mortals, and become the immortal who is high above and overlooks all living beings. ”

"So, the existence of mortals, inevitable."

Everyone can cultivate immortals, and this can only be a good prayer.

"So, we can't help them." Qin Nuo also looked at the old man, "Cangsheng Dao, how difficult it is. I never thought that one day, I would be glad that I am not the kind of person who cares about the world. ”

"It's just the law of cultivating immortals." Chu Li saw it thoroughly, "This earthly sorrow has nothing to do with you and me. It is necessary to know that there is wind under the nine shadows, there is a heavenly way above the peaks, and under the heavenly way, all things are one. Since something will exist under this heavenly way, it must be tacitly approved by it. Mortals suffer, and monks are not the same. Instead of feeling pity for others, it is better to feel for yourself. ”

Qin Nuo's footsteps paused.

"Perhaps, we will have a disagreement on this matter."

Chu Li turned his head sideways: "It's normal to have differences, the ways you and I cultivate are different, but fate is deep and fate." I will not forcibly twist your ways, and you will not be able to change my heart. The two complement each other and can coexist. Just like the laws of the world, there are thousands of paths, and they are the principles of coexistence. ”

"I see." Qin Nuo was relieved, "My sword path is indomitable, it is to hoe and help the weak, and defend the right path." This is because my heart is like this, and even though I walk in the way of freedom, I can also hide righteousness in my heart. ”

Chu Li said: "And I always act as I like. Where my heart is, is my way. ”

Therefore, she can kill the evil demons with the technique of blood sacrifice for the sake of that new disciple regardless of her own safety, or she can watch Feng Qingli's consciousness dissipate for the sake of her own fate.

What Chu Li wants to do has always been herself.

"Arnold, do you want to save them?"

Qin Nuo looked at the helpless mortals next to him and settled his mind.

"What you see, you think. There may still be a lot of suffering in places I can't see, but now that I've seen it, I can't ignore it. Not to save the world, but to live up to your own heart. ”

What is immortal, what is Tao.

What is evil and what is evil.

Qin Nuo's heart has long been defined.

Perhaps some monks have long since lost their original intentions, and they have gone to the camp to seek something that should not belong to them, so as to give up the path of immortality. But those who are determined and have good intentions have never lacked this immortal cultivation world.

This is also why the Immortal Dao can prosper for thousands of years.

The monk cultivates his body and mind.

Those monks who can climb to the top are all people who are firm in their Dao hearts and stick to their original hearts.

"Lili, what will you do?"

"Me?" Chu Li retracted his gaze and said in a calm tone, "These mortals have no grudge against me, and since I have been sent here, if I can save them, I will naturally save them." ”

It's just that she won't risk her life to save these people who have never met her, at most, she just shelters them within the scope of her ability.

"Let's go see the city lord, we've been here for so long, we should go and meet him."

Qin Nuo nodded, and walked side by side with Chu Li towards the City Lord's Mansion.

It is said that it is the city lord's mansion, but it is actually similar to a refugee camp.

The City Lord's Mansion was always open, and there were two Qi Refining and Cultivation guards at the door who were giving soup and grain.

Seeing Chu Li and Qin Nuo coming, those little monks were a little frightened, and hurriedly sent someone to rest their work and took them to meet the city lord.

The lord of the castle was a young man who looked to be thirty or forty years old, his face was pale, and he coughed incessantly as soon as he spoke.

I heard the guard say that when he was fighting against the evil cultivators, he was invaded by the evil qi and injured his body, and he didn't get timely treatment, so now he has become like this.