Glancing at his sluggish face, Yan Qiao's tone was a little heavy, "In this way, it is even more important to figure out the purpose behind it, if they are really controlled, then think about how painful it will be when they regain their consciousness one day and see their butcher's knife slashed on the heads of the juniors who sacrificed themselves to protect." ”

To tell the truth, Yan Qiao is very irritable, these monks in Xuanyuan are like little flowers, they will languish at all, if they are placed in her world, this group of people will definitely die in less than a year after going out to practice.

She saw that Mu Han was still bowing her head and lowered her eyes slightly, "To be honest, I'm very disappointed in Xuanyuan's monk."

Mu Han's body shook, he looked up at Yan Qiao, and clearly saw her somewhat indifferent look.

"I'm ......," the corners of his mouth twitched.

Yan Qiao didn't give him a chance to speak, "In my sect, if the elders of the sect go mad, the first thing we think of is to slay the heart of the evil demon and eliminate the subsequent evils, instead of feeling sorry for ourselves and immersing ourselves in sadness." ”

Her eyes were like sharp blades, and her tone was more like a knife cutting Mu Han's heart inch by inch, "The first thing that comes to mind when something happens is that it is unbearable to retreat, it is fear and fear, then such a Xuanyuan might as well complete the initial thoughts, become a subsidiary of others, and always depend on others to exist, why bother to fight." ”

Her tone rose slightly, "Today's Xuanyuan is much better than at the beginning, at least the inheritance is hopeful, not the beginning of the helpless help, but because of this unwarranted words, because of this unknown senior, you began to shrink and languish, which really makes me feel a little ridiculous." ”

She looked in the direction of Cloud Cliff, "These mortals didn't enjoy any of their benefits when you were cultivating and prospering, but they suffered the consequences of your wanton indulgence of demons, and now because of your retreat, they have to suffer an unjustified disaster again, so what did they do wrong, do they deserve to bear the cause and effect caused by you?" ”

She pressed forward step by step, staring at Mu Han with her eyes, "You open your eyes and look at Yunya, I am still running for them, Xie Sui and Xiong Du are still trapped inside, and you are just blindly thinking about how innocent those seniors are, and then, you choose to retreat and close your eyes." ”

She sneered, "And then, continue to be invisible, waiting for the matter of Cloud Cliff to slowly spread, until the entire Xuanyuan mortals suffer another catastrophe because of you?" So what about this time, do you have to sacrifice yourself without the protection of your predecessors? ”

The corners of Mu Han's mouth moved, and he no longer lived up to his initial steady indifference, "No, I'm just ......"

What is he just, when he heard Yan Qiao's analysis, his first reaction was indeed fear and retreat, he was afraid that one day he would have to face off with those seniors who were tied up in the Ability Society to save them.

At that time, he was not sure, he hesitated, so he once again wanted to choose to escape.

But Yan Qiao's words hit his heart like thunder, he was cowardly, she was right, those mortals were so innocent, they had already missed once.

In the long run, they had come to understand that the cataclysm was the best choice for mortals, and that after the cataclysm the demons had almost dissipated, and those newborn mortals would not have to be constantly troubled by ghosts and ghosts, and they would not have to hide in Tibet as they had before the cataclysm.

Obviously, they took away other people's children, but they also wanted those children to become monks wielding swords and breaking love threads, ignoring and not listening, and letting mortals struggle in the sea of suffering.

The catastrophe is not a punishment for the monks' excessive demands, but they are really right to come from the mortal dust but leave the mortal dust, and they are not stained with red dust.

But these mortals, who were finally reborn, were once again harassed by those means because of their complacency.

What they have been doing all these years, they have forgotten to even patrol, wearing a shell of broken inheritance, maintaining a crumbling metaphysical society, but they have never thought of helping those mortals.

If Yan Qiao hadn't appeared, if it wasn't for her live broadcast publicity, if it wasn't for her connecting the two bridges, then the monk would still not have learned to take the initiative, and he still wouldn't have learned to take on the tasks assigned by those mortals.

obviously has nothing, but he relied on the world to maintain that ridiculous so-called arrogance.

But where is the difference between mortals, they know that their abilities are not comparable to other national capitals, so they work hard to study technology, monks without mortals are useless, but mortals without monks can still rely on their short life to find a way to live.

Yan Qiao saw that his face was uncertain, and he spoke again, "Without your help in sweeping away the ghosts and ghosts that ran out, then they would have produced many talents, worked hard to study the development of science and technology, and made Xuanyuan an entertainment capital." ”

Her eyes were as cold as ink, "Without you, they are still one of the four major capitals, and even rely on themselves to ask several other countries to take the initiative to ask for cooperation and buy Xuanyuan's scientific and technological supplies at a high price." ”

Actually, no, if Xuanyuan hadn't had this group of monks to support him, I'm afraid he would have been eaten up a long time ago, but Yan Qiao now had to give a heavy blow to make them wake up from that illusory arrogance.

After going through so much, it also made them understand that it is not impossible for the world and the monks to cooperate, and in such a world with supernatural powers, mortals and monks are originally dependent on each other.

They protect the safety of mortals, mortals give them faith and hope, monks are not immortals, they also come from mortal dust, even the immortals who are high in the nine heavens need incense and faith, not to mention these monks who are still struggling.

She only knew that since she was a child, the teachers she was in, the teachings she received, and the responsibilities in her heart, she had never told her that monks who gave up mortals could become immortals.

Every monk she knows has saved the people from fire and water, and she has also hidden in the red dust after her cultivation arrived, experiencing the flavors of the world step by step, and finally saving the people of a country to finally achieve perfection.

Even if there was a problem with her ascension, even if she often said that she was not a saint, she still understood that how high her cultivation was, how much responsibility she had to bear.

Her purpose is to ascend, to become a true immortal, not to become a demon, she knows to accommodate all things, and she also hopes that the world she is in and the people she meets can change.

She liked Regulus very much, and knew that they had worked hard for the future, so she didn't want them to make mistakes again and again.

Mu Han closed his eyes and then slowly opened them, his eyes seemed to have precipitated a lot, "Qing Jiang told me, what you said to her, I didn't feel much at the time, even now I am still a little vain, but I have an extra direction in my heart." ”

He looked at Yan Qiao deeply, "I really want to know, where are you from, you are completely different from our monks here. ”

(End of chapter)